Sword Aura to the Heavens

Chapter 481: Chapter 476: Ye Changge

In the world, if a Sword Saint emerges, what would happen?

The Xuanyuan Sword seems to be infinitely close.

The Half-Saint Sword, with one strike, heavily injured Tai Xuzi.

If it were the Sword of a Sword Saint... no wonder the Eternal Sword Saint, from thousands of miles away, cleaved the Imperial City with one sword strike and took Zuo Canglan away.

Even with just a trace of Sword Soul, it still slayed the fifth-ranked sword cultivator Li Chengying. If Xuanyuan becomes a Sword Saint, will it truly become the number one in the world?

The Sword Dao, unparalleled in offense, can a Sword Saint surpass other Saints?

"There’s still one more strike."

The Xuanyuan Sword still lacks one strike from Li Fan.

This sword nearly killed Tai Xuzi; is there anyone daring enough to take that last strike?

Even Tai Xuzi, ranked second on the Sword Saint List, could not withstand it; can anyone else withstand this Half-Saint Sword?

Perhaps no one would dare take the risk.

"Unexpectedly, the most tragic today is Lingxiao Pavilion."

The people of the capital thought to themselves, today’s battle was most disastrous for Lingxiao Pavilion, with numerous sword cultivators dead or injured, and Lingxiao Pavilion’s prodigy Jiang Taie now uncertain of life or death.

Now, the leader of Lingxiao Pavilion, Tai Xuzi, it is unclear if he can recover to his peak state.

This made countless people lament, for Lingxiao Pavilion was reputed as the orthodox force in today’s might, yet this battle proved that the Sword Dao Sacred Land, Lingxiao Pavilion, still cannot compare to Li Mountain and the Xuanyuan Sword Dojo.

There’s no need to elaborate on Li Mountain; now, Xuanyuan Arena has produced a Semi-Saint, raising the status of the entire Chi Xiao City.

As for the world’s number one Xuanyuan Sword, after this battle, its reputation will grow even more than before.

In this era, how many can defeat it?

"Let’s go."

Li Fan glanced around and said softly, the deterrence of this sword is enough to intimidate those top powers, although Xuanyuan Sword has only one strike, who would come to face certain death?

Whoever comes will face this one strike.

Lingxiao Zhenren narrowed his eyes.

He had provoked Tai Xuzi to act earlier, intending to see the power of Xuanyuan Sword. Now he has seen it, Xuanyuan Sword is stronger than he anticipated.

Among those present, perhaps no one could oppose it, including himself.

A Half-Saint Sword, even if he was extremely confident in his own strength, he dared not face it.

"Boom..."

A dull sound resonated in the sky, causing everyone’s heart to skip a beat.

The people of the capital looked up to the high sky, another sound came, as if someone was stepping in the sky, each step seemed to tread on everyone’s heart.

"Who else will come?"

People thought silently, Ye Guyun had already appeared, neither he nor Tai Xuzi could stop it, who else could be effective?

As another dull sound was emitted, dazzling beams fell from the sky, and people looked up to see a figure standing there.

His body was like a blazing sun, looking directly would seem to cause burns, like staring at the sun.

Li Fan looked up at the arriving figure, slightly dazzled.

The person’s body seemed to emit light; after adjusting his gaze, Li Fan saw the figure clearly, a tall and straight body stood like a god in the sky, with an intense glow radiating outward, his disheveled hair draped over his shoulders like sharp thorns.

"This is the ultimate Martial Arts."

Li Fan thought to himself, those practicing Martial Arts, their vitality is overwhelming, cultivating to the Fifth Realm Golden Body Realm, when vitality is released it flows like golden light.

And the figure appearing before him, vitality illumines rivers and mountains, the world losing color, like a blazing sun, this is a peak stance, a top-tier Great Cultivator, at the peak of the Seven Realms.

Besides, this person exudes a commanding aura over the world, with pride overlooking the heroes, as if his presence eclipsed all other warriors.

This kind of presence seems innate.

"Ye Changge!"

Li Fan guessed the person, it should be him, the Eldest Prince of the Da Li Dynasty, sovereign presence Ye Changge, also the most favored Crown Prince candidate by the people of the capital.

"Your Highness the Eldest Prince."

Countless people in the capital looked towards the appearing figure, this momentum, the Eldest Prince’s cultivation talent is also peerlessly acclaimed.

Ye Xiaochen looked up at the arriving elder brother; he knew well, in the path of cultivation, he was inferior to this big brother, who is a rare talent in cultivation.

Did he come on his own, or was it at the behest of the Emperor?

In front of Li Fan, Ye Qinghuang also stared at that figure. She naturally recognized Ye Changge, very familiar with him; among the current princes, Ye Changge was the one she knew the best.

Ye Changge was older than her; when her father was still alive, she had once trained with Ye Changge.

However, time has changed everything.

Even the Xuanyuan Sword couldn’t help but glance at Ye Changge. The vigor emanating from this Da Li Prince was unlike anything he had ever seen in his life; he indeed had the demeanor of a great leader.

Ye Changge’s gaze fell on Li Fan. Their eyes met, and Li Fan felt a searing intensity from Ye Changge’s gaze.

Aside from his master, the Xuanyuan Sword was the strongest Sword Cultivator he had ever encountered, and Ye Changge was the strongest Martial Arts Practitioner. Of course, Ye Changge might practice more than just Martial Arts.

Undoubtedly, his Martial Arts had reached the pinnacle; his overwhelmingly vigorous energy burnt like the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers. His physique was unimaginably formidable.

Ye Changge said nothing, merely glanced before shifting his eyes toward the direction of the Demon Race. He spoke resoundingly, "Who allowed you to enter the capital?"

As his words fell, he stepped down from the sky, causing the expressions of those Demon Cultivators to change drastically. The terrifying energy bursting from Ye Changge instilled fear in them, as if he were a Demon God, causing their internal energies to shake and bodies to throb in pain.

Compared to human cultivators, the Demon Race naturally possessed formidable physiques. Their advantage lay in their bodies, but currently, facing this human cultivator, they felt their advantage was completely nullified.

The leader, the white-robed Great Demon, also displayed a grave expression in his eyes. He looked up at Ye Changge and asked, "And who allowed you to speak this way?"

Ye Changge heard but didn’t respond further. He stepped again, and the world changed. Behind him appeared an illusory figure, resembling an unmatched Demon God.

At the Martial Arts Seventh Realm, with Fatian Xiangdi invoked, the Demon God phantom appeared, shining brilliantly alongside the world. The dazzling divine light shot down, piercing the Demon Cultivators, whose expressions changed drastically, with some crying out in pain.

They felt as if in front of them was not a mere human cultivator but a Demon God, capable of crushing this realm’s sky.

The white-robed Great Demon’s eyes narrowed, as terrifying demon energy swept across the land. Instantly, an immense demon figure appeared and spiraled in the sky, with its eerie eyes emanating a bloody glow.

"Is it a Demon Dragon?"

Everyone looked up to the sky: "No, it’s the Great Snake Demon."

"Boom..." A terrifying, scorching demon energy swept through the heavens and earth, causing the temperature for hundreds of miles to suddenly rise, dyeing the sky blood red.

"Get out of the capital, or die!"

Ye Changge’s voice was domineering, suppressing the bloody demon mist, the divine energy unyielding, striking towards the white-robed Great Demon.

A golden fist struck through the sky, transforming into a rainbow light descending like a searing sun, dispersing the blood mist wherever it passed, causing demons to retreat.

"Boom..."

With a loud explosion, a destructive storm erupted in the sky. Under the blinding light, people couldn’t clearly see the white-robed Great Take action, and soon golden destructive beams spread out, forcing all the Great Demons to retreat, with the white-robed Great Demon’s body blasted several dozen miles away.

"Get out!"

Ye Changge shouted explosively, shaking the capital, causing countless people’s internal energy and blood to churn, yet their hearts were full of waves. The Eldest Prince of the Da Li Dynasty possessed the spirit of a great ruler; this was indeed the demeanor of a future crown prince.

Today, with the appearance of both princes, Ye Xiaochen already lost.

At least in the hearts of people throughout the world, Ye Xiaochen lost.

The white-robed Great Demon looked distantly at Ye Changge. His actions in the capital perhaps already represented that person’s intent. Seeing so, he naturally couldn’t take people away.

"Till we meet again." He snorted coldly, flicking his sleeve as he left.

Li Fan was also somewhat surprised, not expecting Ye Changge to appear and first expel the Demon Race.

But what attitude will he take next?

Ye Changge slowly turned, facing Li Fan’s direction, but he wasn’t looking at Li Fan, instead at the Xuanyuan Sword.

Fatian Xiangdi was still there; perhaps he summoned it not for the white-robed Great Demon.

But for the Xuanyuan Sword.

"I have long heard of your renowned name, Senior Xuan Yuan. Ye Changge, willing to receive a strike from Senior Xuan Yuan." Ye Changge spoke loudly, confirming everyone’s speculation.

That Fatian Xiangdi wasn’t meant to deal with the white-robed Great Demon.

He desired to receive a strike from the Half-Saint Sword.

Previously, even the second and third Sword Cultivators on the Sword Saint List hadn’t received this strike, nor had the leaders of Taiping Temple and Ten Thousand Buddha Temple dared to step forward.

Ye Changge wanted to take one strike from the Xuanyuan Sword.

Within the dojo, those prodigies sighed in their hearts. The world’s heroes emerged from our generation, but the true incomparable heroes were not them. In today’s discourse, they were merely foils.

Li Fan of Li Mountain, Li Changsheng of Taiping Temple, Ten Zen of Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, and the Eldest Prince Ye Changge.

The future protagonists of the Great Li World have all stepped onto the stage.