Chapter 183 - 132: Confronting Countless Prodigies, A Great Battle Is Imminent

Chapter 183: Chapter 132: Confronting Countless Prodigies, A Great Battle Is Imminent

"Yan Nantian, you’re pushing me too far!"

Although he spat the most furious words, his actions were the most cowardly.

The dignified Branch Sect Leader of the Celestial Sword Sect had actually been forced to the peak of the endless clouds by an ancient sword, engaging in an earth-shattering battle with it.

In contrast, Yan Nantian sat lazily on his Flying Sword. He leisurely sipped his wine, occasionally forming sword gestures with his fingers. With every swipe of his hand, the ancient sword’s attacks at the Peak of the Firmament grew fiercer.

Looking up at Master Cangchen, who was being beaten into a miserable state by a single sword, Jiang Renfeng brushed aside the white hair blocking his eyes. He said with a serious face, "There are so many people watching, can’t you leave little Cangchen some dignity? You’re making a sword fight him—doesn’t he need to save face? He’s a Branch Sect Leader now, after all."

Jiang Renfeng seemed to be defending Master Cangchen, but his voice echoed throughout the entire realm of the Celestial Sword Sect. An explosion of rage instantly rang out from the Peak of the Firmament.

Yan Nantian didn’t care in the slightest. "Don’t worry, Eleven can’t hurt him. It will just stall him for a week or two at most. That’s not too embarrassing."

At these words, Jiang Renfeng nearly choked on his own saliva. He looked at Yan Nantian with admiration, wondering how this guy’s voice could be even louder than his own.

Inside the Celestial Sword Sect.

Watching this scene, Jiang Hao was at a complete loss for what to do.

This ancestor of his and that cheaply acquired master he had inexplicably picked up seemed absurdly, outrageously strong.

But on second thought, it made sense. One was a generational Sword Saint whose Sword Dao had shocked the Sword Dynasty, practically representing the absolute ceiling of the Sword Dao. The other was the First Divine King, whose name had echoed through the Sword Dynasty for tens of thousands of years. Both were terrifying entities capable of sweeping across the entire Cultivation Realm. It wouldn’t make sense if they weren’t strong.

These were two supreme beings renowned far beyond the Eastern Domain. If they struggled in this little Eastern Domain, they truly wouldn’t deserve those titles.

Seeing how terrifying his unreliable ancestor and his bargain-bin Venerable master were, Jiang Hao instantly lost all his reservations.

However, before he could make a move, the interior of the Celestial Sword Sect was already boiling over.

"Is this the peerless freak who killed Senior Brother Sword Nine and the others?"

"He has a Cultivation Base in the Mortal Transformation Realm. He definitely can’t be underestimated."

"But since he’s come inside, getting out won’t be that easy."

Many Cultivators of the Celestial Sword Sect were caught off guard. They hadn’t expected Jiang Renfeng to throw him directly into the Celestial Sword Sect.

Even the Elders of the Outer and Inner Sects stared at this scene, taking a long while to react.

"It’s that man’s son, alright. His bloodline aura is exactly the same."

"It’s him, it’s definitely him. We searched high and low only to have him delivered right to our doorstep! All disciples of the Celestial Sword Sect’s younger generation, hear my command! Apprehend this person!"

"Whoever captures this brat will be promoted to a seated disciple of the Holy Court!"

Many Sect Elders were thrilled, clearly blinded by their excitement.

Atop a certain Spirit Peak Summit.

A familiar figure had appeared there. Upon closer inspection, it was actually Zhao Wuji, who had met Jiang Hao a few times.

"Jiang Hao, it really is you."

Seeing that white-robed figure once again, Zhao Wuji immediately let out a self-deprecating laugh, his eyes full of desolation and unwillingness.

"Brother Zhao, is this the youth who doomed you to eternal damnation? He doesn’t seem to have three heads and six arms."

Beside Zhao Wuji, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair couldn’t help but shake his head. The place where the two of them were staying was the Deep Cold Cliff, where the Celestial Sword Sect punished those who had committed grave mistakes.

Hearing the other man’s words, Zhao Wuji gently shook his head. "This boy isn’t as simple as you think. Having fallen by his hands, this old man has no complaints."

Having witnessed that sword strike in the sky above Xingyue City back then, Zhao Wuji had long since accepted reality.

At these words, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but stare over. "Is he really as terrifying as you say?"

"You will see for yourself shortly. I’m afraid the Celestial Sword Sect is about to experience a true earthquake."

After speaking, Zhao Wuji let out a deep sigh.

However, compared to Zhao Wuji, the breathing of those Sect Elders grew heavy. It was as if the arrival of this figure made them see immensely terrifying benefits slowly opening up to the sect.

"Apprehend him! No need to take him alive, just leave his corpse intact!"

As an Elder of considerable status within the Celestial Sword Sect spoke, all the favored sons and daughters of the sect grew restless.

Being directly promoted to a seated disciple of the Holy Court was simply too great of a temptation.

"Hmph, a mere freak from a barren land—what is there to fear? This spot as a seated disciple of the Holy Court is mine."

A peerless freak of the Celestial Sword Sect muttered to himself, his eyes welling with endless greed.

"It’s not just the spot in the Holy Court! Rumor has it that he possesses an Imperial Extreme Technique and a terrifying Chaos Sword Embryo. If I kill him, the Cultivation Technique will be mine, and his intact corpse will go to the sect."

"He must be carrying that Chaos Sword Embryo on his back."

For a moment, the eyes of many favored sons and daughters of the Celestial Sword Sect changed as they looked at the white-robed youth. They glared at him with greed, like hunters eyeing plump prey.

Just as all these young geniuses of the Celestial Sword Sect were rubbing their hands in anticipation, the white-robed youth slowly turned around, directly facing the endless younger generation of the sect.

The white-robed youth slowly untied the object wrapped in black cloth from his back. Unhurriedly, he peeled the cloth away, soon revealing an ancient sword sealed within its scabbard.

After removing the black cloth, the youth gripped the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, forcefully pulling out the Sword Embryo.

In an instant, a deafening blast echoed! RUMBLE!!!

The moment the Sword Embryo was unsheathed, boundless Chaos Qi erupted. A terrifying sword pressure rippled through the heavens and the earth, instantly alarming the entire Celestial Sword Realm.

"What a terrifying Sword Embryo! This sword pressure...?"

"Chaos Qi! The rumors are true; an earth-shattering killing weapon has actually been born in the Eastern Domain."

Accompanied by the SHING of the ancient sword unsheathing, the Chaos Sword Embryo was completely exposed to the eyes of the vast sea of Cultivators.

Stowing the scabbard into his Spatial Ring, Jiang Hao held the sword single-handedly and slowly raised his eyes. His robes fluttered even without a breeze, and his long hair danced wildly as he directly faced the Celestial Sword Sect.

"Ancestor, you’re the one who pushed me in here. You’d better cover for me."

Muttering to himself, Jiang Hao’s gaze gradually grew firm. He stood tall in the void, bursting with endless battle intent.

Watching this scene, the Cultivators of the Celestial Sword Sect were completely astonished.

"What does he mean by this? Is he trying to face all the favored sons and daughters of our Celestial Sword Sect single-handedly?"

"Hmph, how arrogant!"

"Truly overestimating his own capabilities. He’s just a frog in a well! He’s completely oblivious to his own insignificance in front of the Celestial Sword Sect."

Looking at the white-robed youth who looked ready to wage a massive battle, the countless Cultivators of the Celestial Sword Sect felt as though they were watching a massive joke.

This wasn’t the Xingyue City realm; this was the Celestial Sword Sect, the true gathering place for countless peerless monsters and unworldly freaks of the Eastern Domain.

"Too arrogant! Boy, who do you think you are? Do you think someone like you has the right to look down on the endless geniuses of our sect?"

"Heh heh, does he actually think he’s some supreme, world-shaking Child of the Great Dao?"

Seeing the white-robed youth act this way, even the countless older figures of the Celestial Sword Sect couldn’t help but sneer.

Facing the countless peerless geniuses of the entire Celestial Sword Sect alone was as unrealistic as a fantasy tale. This was no longer just a simple case of arrogance.

And just when everyone thought the white-robed youth was completely oblivious to his own insignificance, an unworldly genius of the Celestial Sword Sect finally made a move.

"Hmph, let me see what kind of person is capable of killing Senior Brother Sword Nine!"

"Heh heh, Senior Brother, you’re too eager. I’m afraid testing him is just an excuse; what you really want is to be the first to secure the spot as a seated disciple of the Holy Court, right?"

"That spot is mine. No one can take it away."

"I only want that Imperial Extreme Technique. The rest of you Senior Brothers can do as you please. The qualification of a seated disciple of the Holy Court isn’t something this junior brother deserves."

Seeing someone take the lead, a chain reaction was instantly set off within the Celestial Sword Sect. Countless geniuses who believed they had the strength to fight rocketed into the sky, surging forward to suppress the white-robed youth.

And as more people attacked, it inexplicably gave many Cultivators a boost of confidence.

In an instant, a deafening blast tore through the air! RUMBLE!!!

Countless contemporary geniuses scrambled ahead, charging toward the figure wielding the Chaos Sword Embryo.

"Die, boy!"

"With so many unworldly figures of the Celestial Sword Sect attacking at once, even if you fall in a single strike, it’s something to be proud of."

In the blink of an eye, dozens of favored sons and daughters of the Celestial Sword Sect lunged in for the kill, each and every one of them brimming with absolute confidence.

These young figures who made a move were all the cream of the crop among the Celestial Sword Sect’s contemporary younger generation. They all had Cultivation Bases at the Mortal Transformation Realm at the very least.

Even the Sect Elders watching this scene wore cold sneers, looking at the white-robed youth as if he were already cornered prey.

However, what happened next would completely plunge the entire Celestial Sword Sect into an era of nightmare, ensuring that the entire Eastern Domain could never be at peace again.