Every so often, a few sharp streaks of sword light pierced through his defenses and struck his Chaos Indestructible Body, but could only leave behind white marks that vanished in an instant.
Ye Chuan sensed them for a moment and found the sword intent fairly decent.
It was just a little too scattered.
He raised his right hand and lifted the demonic sword.
Clang—!
The demonic sword left its sheath.
A pitch-black streak of sword light shot into the sky, and terrifying killing intent and demonic aura swept across the entire Burial Sword Valley. The million broken swords floating in the air began to tremble violently at the same time.
Some of the lower-quality broken swords even fell straight from the sky.
Ye Chuan gripped Beiyana and looked up at the great river of swordsmanship that was rapidly gathering.
“Come, swords.”
His voice was not particularly loud.
Yet with the power of his Wordspells behind it, it clearly echoed throughout the entire Burial Sword Valley.
The millions of sword lights falling toward Ye Chuan abruptly halted in midair. Every ancient sword let out a piercing cry, as if resisting a summons they had no choice but to obey!
For the first time, the black-robed figure’s expression changed noticeably. “You want to command every sword in the Burial Sword Valley?”
Ye Chuan thought for a moment. “Can’t I?”
The Myriad Laws City Lord’s Seal suddenly lit up.
The three thousand Great Daos Ye Chuan had just devoured in Myriad Laws City erupted at once. The power of his Wordspells no longer merely affected the surrounding space—it directly merged into the swordsmanship laws of the Burial Sword Valley!
“Come here.”
The second command fell.
Boom—!
The great river of swordsmanship instantly reversed its flow!
The millions of ancient swords that had been attacking Ye Chuan abruptly turned around under countless watchful eyes and flew behind him!
Their sword tips pointed outward.
Their hilts faced inward.
They resembled an ancient army that had waited countless years for its master!
The entire Burial Sword Valley fell utterly silent.
Outside, everyone from the Nine Heavens Sword Sect rose to their feet at the same time.
Gu Changge stared fixedly at the projection. His lips moved for a long while, but he could not utter a single word.
All Swords Acknowledging Their Master!
It had really happened!!!
Ye Chuan had not even comprehended the swords one by one. He had merely spoken two sentences, and every sword in the entire Burial Sword Valley had flown behind him!
Lan Xiaoke looked up at the ancient swords filling the sky and could not help murmuring, “It’s so convenient for Ye Chuan to call things over now.”
Fox Li nodded seriously. “The boss has always been amazing.”
Gu Wufeng said nothing.
He merely glanced down at his own Burial-Heaven Immortal Sword.
The sword was also tilting slightly toward Ye Chuan, as if it could not wait to go over to him.
Gu Wufeng reached out and pushed it upright.
The Burial-Heaven Immortal Sword remained still for a moment.
Then it silently tilted back again.
“…”
What a traitor.
Gu Wufeng suddenly felt that perhaps he could do without this sword.
The black-robed figure quietly watched the millions of ancient swords behind Ye Chuan. After a long while, he finally spoke slowly. “The Myriad Swords have acknowledged you, but that is still not enough.”
The black ancient sword atop the solitary peak suddenly flew from its sheath!
In an instant, the millions of ancient swords around it lost their radiance, and all their sword intent was forcibly absorbed by that black ancient sword!
The black-robed figure reached out and grasped the ancient sword, then slashed forward!
A black line so thin it was nearly invisible stretched from the sky all the way to Ye Chuan.
Everywhere the black line passed, space, time, and the Great Dao were cleaved in two!
Gu Wufeng’s pupils contracted slightly.
That sword had far surpassed the level of an ordinary Immortal Venerable. It even carried a trace of true Immortal King swordsmanship!
Ye Chuan’s gaze finally turned serious.
He tightened his grip on Beiyana. The millions of ancient swords behind him trembled simultaneously, their power continuously flowing into the demonic sword!
Beiyana’s originally pitch-black blade gradually turned black-gold. Behind Ye Chuan, a chaotic sword phantom even larger than the entire Burial Sword Valley slowly began to take shape!
“Slash.”
Ye Chuan brought his sword down.
The black-gold sword light collided head-on with the black line!
The heavens and earth fell silent for a moment.
The next second, the entire Burial Sword Valley split apart down the middle!
A tiny crack appeared in the black ancient sword held by the black-robed figure. Then, beginning at the tip, it shattered inch by inch!
The black-robed figure’s body was likewise pierced by the black-gold sword light, while the solitary peak behind him collapsed completely amid a thunderous roar!
The black-robed figure lowered his head and glanced at the crack across his chest. Instead, a smile appeared on his face.
“Excellent.”
“This seal is yours.”
The shattered black ancient sword did not disappear. Instead, it re-formed in midair into a pitch-black command token.
The front of the token depicted a broken sword thrust into the earth.
The back was engraved with an ancient character meaning “Burial.”
[The Burial Sword Valley acknowledges Ye Chuan.]
[Obtained the Burial Sword Token.]
[Obtained eight billion Myriad Dao Points.]
[Broke the record for the highest trial in the Burial Sword Valley.]
[Obtained an additional four billion Myriad Dao Points.]
The Prodigy Stele trembled once more.
Ye Chuan’s points rose from three hundred billion all the way to four hundred and twenty billion before finally coming to a stop!
The people outside stared at that number, seemingly numb to it by now. After all, Ye Chuan was simply far too monstrous.
Forget it. They were used to it.
Even after the black-robed figure completely vanished, the millions of ancient swords behind Ye Chuan still remained suspended in the air, as if waiting for his next command.
Ye Chuan watched them for a moment, then waved his hand. “Go back.”
The countless ancient swords let out a unified cry before transforming into streaks of light and returning to all corners of the Burial Sword Valley.
But things were different from before.
After landing, every ancient sword tilted faintly toward Ye Chuan, as if—even after sinking back into slumber—they still remembered his aura.
The sword intent within them was too mixed. Ye Chuan did not like it—and besides, he was not short of swords himself.
Gu Wufeng walked up to Ye Chuan and, after a moment of silence, asked, “What was that sword strike called?”
Ye Chuan thought seriously for a moment. “A normal attack.”
Gu Wufeng: “…”
He had seen it clearly.
Ye Chuan had merely gathered the power of millions of ancient swords into Beiyana and then unleashed it with his chaotic power.
Gu Wufeng asked again, “If I were to strike at you now, what chance would I have of winning?”
“Hm?” Ye Chuan studied Gu Wufeng for a moment. “Two points.”
Gu Wufeng’s eyes shifted. “Twenty percent?”
“Two points.”
“…”
“Points?”
“Mm.”
“Not twenty percent, but two points? What does that mean?”
“It means… you should read more books.”
Gu Wufeng suddenly felt that he would have been better off not asking in the first place.
“…”
Seeing him fall silent, Ye Chuan added, “Once you break through to the Immortal Venerable realm, it should be a little higher.”
Gu Wufeng raised his head again. “How much?”
“Three points.”
Gu Wufeng no longer wanted to speak.
…
“Hum—”
Just then, the Ancient Desolate Bone Token, the Myriad Laws City Lord’s Seal, the Beast Emperor’s Seal, and the Burial Sword Token simultaneously flew out from Ye Chuan’s body.
The four core seals slowly revolved around him. Their different powers intertwined in the air, eventually forming a fragmented map.
At the center of the map was a dark region that no one had ever set foot in.
The four outer regions were distributed around the darkness.
Gu Wufeng sensed new information appearing within the inheritance of the Burial-Heaven Sword Immortal, and his expression gradually turned serious.
“The Myriad Dao Ancient Hall is about to open.”
Ye Chuan looked up at the center of the map. “What is that place?”
“The true core of the Myriad Dao Ancient Realm, and the final inheritance ground left behind by several Immortal Emperors working together.”
Gu Wufeng paused before continuing, “Once all four outer seals have been gathered, the top ten on the Prodigy Stele can enter the outer perimeter of the Ancient Hall. Only the four seal lords can enter the true main hall.”
Just as the two were speaking, the four core seals erupted in blinding light at the same time!
Over the Desolate Ancient Mountains, Myriad Laws City, Beast Plains, and Burial Sword Valley, four enormous pillars of light rose into the heavens, each piercing the sky.
The four pillars converged at the highest point of the Myriad Dao Ancient Realm.
The sky began to slowly split apart.
An ancient palace shrouded in endless primordial chaos gradually emerged from behind the rift!
Every cultivator who had entered the Myriad Dao Ancient Realm looked up simultaneously.
【The four peripheral core seals have been collected.】
【The Myriad Dao Ancient Hall is about to open.】
【The top ten on the Prodigy Stele may enter the outer grounds of the ancient hall.】
【Ye Chuan, Lord of the Four Seals, may enter the Myriad Dao Main Hall.】
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
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with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
