44: Chapter 43 The Battle of the Sword Immortals in the Nine Realms Tower

Yao Emperor Mountain.

Emperor Di Yi sat high upon the main hall.

Below were dozens of Yao Kings in the Mingdao Realm.

"I intend to rebuild the Taichu Era Heavenly Court to deal with the great calamity of the heavens. Do you have any suggestions?"

"Your Majesty, although our race is strong, I fear it is inappropriate to carry out such a Heaven-Defying act." The Nine-Tailed Fox spoke with some worry.

"With the Reincarnation of Heavenly Dao, ever since the Taichu Era, the Heavenly Court disintegrated. The Dragon Clan, White Tiger Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Xuanwu Clan broke away from the Yao Race to form the Four Saint Races. The positions of the Ten Great Yao Gods are no longer recognized by Heavenly Dao. This old subject is worried..."

"Worried about what?"

Emperor Di Yi's expression was extremely ugly.

In the Taichu Era, the Yao Race Heavenly Court was the strongest force in the Taichu Era and should not have been buried by history.

What Imperial Court order, what calamity of the heavens.

In that distant Taichu Era, the Yao Race was the master of this Grandmist universe.

"Your Majesty, if the Four Saint Races return to their positions and the Ten Gods gather, the Heavenly Court will naturally return. Why is Your Majesty in such a rush?" Old Peng King continued to persuade from below.

Emperor Di Yi looked at the persuading Old Peng King, the killing intent in his eyes undisguised.

The main hall was extremely quiet.

Old Peng King was not afraid in the slightest, meeting Emperor Di Yi's gaze.

The remaining dozens of Yao Kings trembled, not daring to speak up, fearing they would be hated by Emperor Di Yi.

After a long time.

The killing intent in Emperor Di Yi's eyes gradually faded.

Old Peng King, who had contradicted him, was a being who had revived from ancient times. He possessed immense strength and knew many secrets.

Besides that.

Within the Yao Race, this Old Peng King even had stronger cohesion than he, the Emperor.

He could not kill him.

"Then, how does Master Peng think we should proceed?"

"Unite the Four Saint Races, find the ten Peak Yao Kings, and share the Karma together. Only then will there be hope to rebuild the Taichu Era Heavenly Court."

"Then, does Master Peng have the confidence to accomplish this for me?"

Emperor Di Yi directly pushed the matter to Old Peng King. Although it was a question, everyone present could hear the unquestionable tone in his voice.

"This old one will naturally do my utmost."

Old Peng King did not refuse. He had remained from the end of the Taichu Era until this life, just to wait for the destruction of the Imperial Court.

In the world today, the heavens have not yet opened, and the ten thousand races have not yet arrived.

As long as the planning is proper, the Yao Race will surely rebuild the prosperous age of the Heavenly Court.

After all, many peerless Yao Bloodlines from the Taichu Era have also awakened.

If these young Yao Kings grow up, even if the heavens are connected again, it would just be adding a few fiefdoms.

"Good, then I will wait for Master Peng's good news."

Seeing Old Peng King agree so readily, Emperor Di Yi stopped blaming him.

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In the Nine Realms Tower.

After Ye Xiu killed the Seraph.

This world immediately began to change, returning to the state of the hall.

It was not his first time here. After returning, he immediately and skillfully sat on the meditation cushion.

He circulated the Primordial Martial Arts General Outline, crazily absorbing Spiritual Qi.

He began to impact the Bloodline shackles.

One day passed quickly. In this profound state.

The speed of breaking through the realm was much faster.

The first shackle, which originally only had cracks, had been completely broken open.

The Spiritual Qi disappeared.

The breakthrough continued.

In this extreme trial.

Besides completely breaking the realm, there was only the path of defeat and death.

This time's opponent.

Was a Sword Immortal.

A Sword Cultivator who cultivated the power of heaven and earth.

Without unnecessary nonsense, as soon as the two sides met, they launched an extremely tragic fight.

The Sword Immortal's sword moved forward without hesitation.

There was not a single move that was defensive; its attack was its defense.

Under those terrifying sword moves.

Ye Xiu's body was pierced several times, and even the God Slaying blade light could only barely manage to achieve a stalemate.

Seeing the heaven-reaching sword move attacking again.

Ye Xiu gave a furious roar.

[Pride of the World] was blasted out instantly.

Then he carried the blade light, followed behind the blood-colored shockwave, and slashed directly.

Boom...

The sword move was extremely powerful.

After canceling out the blood-colored shockwave of [Pride of the World].

The sword in the Sword Immortal's hand did not retreat in the slightest, slashing directly at the rushing Ye Xiu.

Ding...

Blade and sword clashed.

The roar of metal collision resounded through the world.

Neither side gave way.

The blade and sword continued to collide, and the terrible roaring sound was continuous.

The two fought from the sky into the ground, and then from the ground, killed into the mud layer.

The powerful collision of strength caused both sides to suffer one injury after another.

The Sword Immortal before him was too strong.

In terms of attack power, it was even much stronger than Ye Xiu.

This battle was extremely tragic.

Ye Xiu was covered in wounds. He had to admit that any Divine Body was an existence not to be underestimated.

The previous Seraph was also extremely strong. If it weren't for meeting someone like him who couldn't be killed, it would have been almost impossible to kill it.

This Sword Immortal before him was even more extraordinary.

The powerful sword moves almost hacked him to death.

His Qi and blood were starting to decline, making it difficult to maintain his Peak state.

Fortunately, this Sword Immortal only had terrifying attack power; in terms of defense, it was not even as good as the previous Seraph.

After a long battle.

Its entire body was cut in half by Ye Xiu.

Of course, Ye Xiu did not fare much better. He was covered in bloody sword holes, and there was a sword wound on his forehead that was deep enough to see bone.

If it weren't for the Heaven-Breaking Martial Body's terrifying bone defense.

He would have been sent away by the Sword Immortal by now.

"Die!"

After the final collision between the two sides.

The Sword Immortal shattered silently. Its body could no longer suppress the injuries, crumbling inch by inch and turning into fluorescent light that dissipated in the world.

Hoo.

Ye Xiu returned to the Nine Realms Tower.

He did not immediately go to the meditation cushion to break through the realm.

Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground, crazily absorbing Spiritual Qi to repair his injuries.

That Sword Immortal was really too strong.

If the defense hadn't kept up, it would have been hard to say who would have won in the end.

Half an hour later.

His Qi and blood had fully recovered under the nourishment of the pure Spiritual Qi.

Ye Xiu stretched his limbs.

In his heart, he once again marveled at the strength of the Heaven-Breaking Martial Body.

With a severely injured body, it only took half an hour to fully repair it. This Bloodline truly deserved to be ranked at the head of the Top Ten Martial Sages.

He came to the meditation cushion and sat down.

His mind immediately became clear, as if parting the clouds to see the blue sky, and he directly entered a state of Epiphany.

The Primordial Martial Arts General Outline seemed to have new realizations.

The absorption speed of Spiritual Qi was much faster.

The second shackle was breaking.

With repeated impacts of Spiritual Qi, finally, before nightfall, this shackle completely shattered.

After winning the battle.

There was one day of rest.

During this one day, the Spiritual Qi in the hall was infinite.

Coupled with the state of Epiphany on the meditation cushion, it allowed the Cultivator to recklessly impact the shackles without worrying about Qi Deviation.

This place was clearly where the Ancient Imperial Court cultivated peerless Prodigies.

After all.

Fighting with experts of the same realm could also improve combat techniques.

Counting the time.

The impact of the second shackle only took about half a day.

Ye Xiu did not dare to delay.

He immediately started the impact on the third shackle again.

He hoped to break two Bloodline shackles in one day.

As time passed.

This third shackle finally shattered completely at the moment before the state of Epiphany disappeared.

"This power..."

Ye Xiu stood up slowly, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

With the shattering of the shackles, he felt a power Awakening within his Bloodline.

It was a natal Divine Ability!

The natal Divine Ability of the Heaven-Breaking Martial Body.

Unfortunately, the number of shackles broken was too few, and it could not yet allow him to glimpse the specific appearance of that Divine Ability.