Chapter 1528: Chapter 440: Ten Thousand Years Nourishing the Blade, Defeat Upon First Strike! Such Is the Might of a Heaven’s Chosen!
"Hmm."
"They’re here."
As soon as Chen Tianlin spoke, a group of people walked in from outside the door.
It was the Wang Family.
"Swoosh."
Both sides locked eyes with each other.
The atmosphere in the entire grand hall tensed instantly.
"Everyone, let’s head to the Chaos Battlefield."
Thus, both sides led their people toward the Chaos.
In the Chaos, they could fight without any reservations, letting loose completely.
"First Rank face-off. Chen Family’s Zhao Xuan vs. Wang Family’s Lin Mo."
There were no unnecessary words.
The cultivators from both sides stepped forward.
Both were First Rank.
However, upon hearing Lin Mo’s name, the Chen Family members felt a shiver in their hearts.
A prodigy!
The first cultivator invited by the Wang Family was actually a prodigy, and from the Falling Star Holy Sect too.
How could they fight against that?
Zhao Xuan also looked grim.
He wasn’t weak either.
He was a disciple rated as "peerless" by the Heavenly Light Saint Sect.
He thought this battle was a sure win, but unexpectedly he was up against a prodigy from the Falling Star Holy Sect?
Still, Zhao Xuan wouldn’t concede.
What if he was a prodigy?
Zhao Xuan believed he wasn’t inferior to anyone.
"Kill."
Zhao Xuan was the first to strike.
His whole body expanded violently.
His power surged tenfold, shaking the heavens and earth.
Opposite him, Lin Mo was a swordsman.
Seeing Zhao Xuan’s terrifying physical form, Lin Mo merely drew his sword.
"Clang."
This swing, carrying a dazzling sword light, pierced through Zhao Xuan’s body instantly.
Even though Zhao Xuan’s body was immensely large,
under the sword light, it collapsed like paper, shattering with a crash.
The first battle, Lin Mo wins!
Lin Mo sheathed his sword.
He didn’t even wait for the Wang Family to say anything and turned to leave immediately.
He didn’t seem to want to stay any longer.
The Wang Family didn’t show surprise on their faces.
They even smiled and said, "A prodigy is indeed a prodigy. Our Wang Family spent a favor to get Lin Mo to reluctantly step in. Now that the outcome is clear, what does the Chen Family Lord think?"
Chen Tianlin’s face darkened.
Zhao Xuan also recovered.
He had indeed lost, but killing him wouldn’t be easy.
He had means to save his life.
"I lost..."
After speaking, Zhao Xuan also left, unable to face staying any longer.
"Then let’s proceed to the second match."
Chen Tianlin said.
So it was the second match, the Chen Family fielded a peerless cultivator, and the Wang Family did the same.
Both sides were evenly matched, battling continuously for one hour each day.
In the end, the cultivator sent by the Chen Family narrowly lost.
"Hahaha, thanks for the concession, our Wang Family has won the second match."
The Wang Family was very pleased.
A consecutive win in two matches.
Winning three more would mean the Wang Family’s victory.
Since winning five out of nine matches would secure that Chaos World.
The effort the Wang Family put into finding these two cultivators was worthwhile.
But Chen Tianlin’s expression was grim.
For the First Rank and Second Rank divine ascension, the Chen Family also went all out to find experts.
It’s not that these two were lacking in skill.
It’s because those found by the Wang Family were slightly superior. What could the Chen Family do?
However, fortunately, it came to the third round.
Third-tier cultivators took the stage.
The Chen Family sent Xing Ying, who was a prodigy.
The Wang Family sent an unfamiliar cultivator, seemingly a knife user, named Long Xiao.
The Wang Family clearly knew of "Xing Ying’s" reputation.
"A prodigy... Hmph, your Chen Family is truly generous."
The Wang Family also understood the cost of inviting a prodigy.
It wasn’t just any ordinary cost.
In this battle, the Wang Family was likely to lose.
Lu Changsheng paid close attention to this fight.
After all, Xing Ying was a prodigy of the Heavenly Light Saint Sect.
And only one rank below him in cultivation.
He wanted to see just how strong this special life form, Xing Ying, really was.
"I have a blade, nurtured for ten thousand years, capable of slaying prodigies!"
Long Xiao spoke.
He didn’t seem intimidated by Xing Ying’s "prodigy" title at all.
Instead, he said it with a detached tone.
"Capable of slaying prodigies?"
Xing Ying widened her eyes.
But she wasn’t afraid; rather, she was intrigued.
Yes, intrigued.
This sent a chill through Long Xiao’s heart.
He nurtured his blade for ten thousand years, the very purpose of which was to slay prodigies.
He had waited a long time.
Now, he finally had the chance, and if he could slay Xing Ying, it would prove his blade.
All those years nurturing the blade would not have been in vain!
"Cut."
Long Xiao struck.
Without warning, like a violent volcanic eruption, the terrifying Sword Qi unsheathed instantly, engulfing the entire Chaos Void.
It was as if the entire Chaos Void was filled with terrifying Sword Qi.
This blade from Long Xiao was indeed extraordinary.
No wonder he dared claim he could slay prodigies.
It truly possessed terrifying power.
If not careful, Xing Ying might indeed be in some trouble.
However, in the next moment, Xing Ying only slightly flickered her figure.
It seemed as though she ignored Long Xiao’s Sword Qi, directly passing through it, facing Long Xiao.
Then softly extended a finger.
This finger landed on Long Xiao’s body.
Long Xiao’s entire body shuddered.
"Boom."
Long Xiao’s body exploded instantly, turning to dust.
Moreover, it was dust devoid of any Life Force.
Under this finger, all the Life Force in Long Xiao’s body was actually annihilated.
Dead!
Long Xiao was completely obliterated.
No chance of revival.
Silence!
The surroundings were utterly silent.
It seemed many hadn’t yet come to their senses.
Just now, how terrifying was Long Xiao’s blade?
Nurtured for ten thousand years.
Even boasted of slaying prodigies.
Many were even worried about how Xing Ying, the prodigy, would handle it.
The situation changed drastically.
In an instant, Long Xiao perished.
Completely obliterated.
This twist left people utterly surprised.
"Prodigy... this is a true prodigy!"
"Xing Ying ignored Long Xiao’s congratulations. This is her talent, or rather the talent of her being a special life. As long as the attacking energy doesn’t surpass her own energy, she can ignore any attack. This talent... is simply terrifying!"
"Every prodigy should not be underestimated. No matter how Long Xiao nurtured his blade for ten thousand years, challenging a prodigy is nothing short of dreaming."
"What a pity for Long Xiao, hoping to become famous in one battle, ended up losing his own life..."
Some people had come to terms.
They already knew that Xing Ying was a prodigy and understood Xing Ying’s special trait.
Ignoring attacks of the same level energy.
This talent was truly astonishing.
These special life forms are very difficult to deal with.
To become a prodigy is not by luck.
"Lord of the Wang Family, we accept this battle, our Chen Family has won!"
Chen Tianlin could finally breathe easily, sweeping away the earlier gloom in his heart.
A prodigy, after all, lives up to the title of prodigy.
Luckily, he invited Xing Ying.
As it turns out, it was the right choice.
Otherwise, facing Long Xiao’s blade, any peerless-level cultivator would struggle to withstand it.
After all, nurturing the blade for ten thousand years is not a trivial matter.
But regardless, encountering Xing Ying was Long Xiao’s misfortune.
The Lin Family has now won a battle back.
"Hmph, only won once, my Wang Family still has the advantage, let’s continue."
The Lord of the Wang Family sneered.
Thus, the fourth match began.
Lu Changsheng represented the Chen Family in the fight.
After Xing Ying’s victory, she didn’t leave.
Instead, she was keenly watching Lu Changsheng.
For some reason, she had a keen sense; she vaguely felt Lu Changsheng posed a slight threat to her.
Though this threat was faint,
yet it seemed special.
That’s why Xing Ying paid close attention to Lu Changsheng.
"The fourth battle, Lu Changsheng against Lin Feng!"
Lu Changsheng’s opponent was Lin Feng.
Also a disciple rated as peerless by the Falling Star Holy Sect.
Lin Feng was a swordsman.
His face was cold and expressionless.
The two stood silently in the Chaos, confronting each other from a distance.
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