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Chapter 1282 - Chapter 1282 Chapter 531 Endless Utter Destruction Chaotic

Chapter 1282: Chapter 531: Endless Utter Destruction, Chaotic Sword Embryo_2 Chapter 1282: Chapter 531: Endless Utter Destruction, Chaotic Sword Embryo_2 As for the Profound Immortals, they were even more terrified; they felt a chill throughout their bodies from just the residual waves of the swordplay.

Only Eastern Emperor Unique’s gaze remained calm, but her eyes lingered on Han Yi a bit longer, clearly showing her increased interest in him.

Sensing the eyes of the immortals on him, Han Yi returned to his original place. His expression was calm, but he felt very happy inside,

Under the watchful gaze of the immortals, he didn’t dare to summon the Proficiency Panel, but he speculated that his Sword Controlling Immortal Skill had likely reached the sixth rank.

It was only with the burst of insight from the sixth rank of the Sword Controlling Immortal Skill, combined with the insights he had frantically absorbed from the Sword-Immortal Discussion Meeting, that he was able to perfect the eighth move of the Sword Canon.

And in the high sky.

The Pure Yang Ancestor’s gaze fell on the Green Reed Sword in Han Yi’s hand, and his eyes flickered slightly.

“That’s right, it’s that sword.”

His gaze shifted, falling on Han Yi, where the sword intention in his left eye was dense, as if the Innate Sword Divination flowed endlessly within.

But in just an instant, the left eye suddenly closed, and when it reopened, the divine light was faint, and the deep Innate Sword Divination also seemed to have gone quiet.

“How fierce.”

“Age Candle Han Yi.”

“In that case, let’s form a good bond.”

The Pure Yang Ancestor took out a golden ring and tossed it downward.

Having just returned to his spot, Han Yi, not yet recovered from his excitement, reflexively reached out to catch the golden ring, and his heart trembled.

For upon catching the ring, his Green Reed Sword had already conveyed a thought to him.

“It’s the aura of a Divided Sword.”

Of course, with the Green Reed Sword now a sixth-rank Immortal Sword, it was no longer uncontrollable like before.

This thought was clearly agitated, but it was restrained.

Receiving the thought from the Green Reed Sword, Han Yi realized that the Ancestor above was a Sword Immortal who had achieved Dao–and this was unique in the Daluo Immortal Realm.

As an Ancestor of the Sword Way, it was not surprising that he had acquired the Qingping Separation Sword.

Han Yi immediately bowed and said,

“Thank you for the Ancestor’s generous gift!”

He then put the golden ring into the Qiankun Immortal Ring.

Although the ring contained the Qingping Separation Sword, it was not suitable to directly take it out and integrate it at this time and place. He had to wait until after the Sword-Immortal Discussion Meeting ended to find a quiet spot for the integration.

In the plaza, the other immortals watched Han Yi with shimmering Immortal Lights and varying thoughts.

The golden ring that Han Yi had received was the first reward given out by the Pure Yang Ancestor, and unless there was a surprise, it was also likely to be the only reward of this Sword-Immortal Discussion Meeting.

What kind of mystique did Han Yi possess that could catch the Pure Yang Ancestor’s attention?

Although the sword move he had just displayed was not bad, it was only within the Golden Immortal category and did not even reach the might of an Immortal Monarch, something the Ancestor was not supposed to care about.

This was something the immortals in the plaza couldn’t understand, at least for the moment.

As for those Celestial Demons who had originally harbored some intentions, seeing the Ancestor’s reward, they became even more wary of Han Yi, and most of them had removed the plan to hunt Han Yi from their agendas.

Offending an Ancestor for the sake of a Profound Immortal was a very unlikely incident, one they could not afford to undertake.

Then, the remaining few Profound Immortals also came forward one by one, showcasing their sword moves and techniques, each with their own unique characteristics. Some were ingenious and unorthodox. While their power wasn’t great, the concepts behind their moves were extremely clever, leaving an impression and provoking insight.

With this, the segment for showcasing individual swords came to an end.

But since the sword is known as the king of all weapons, a comparison of skills was unavoidable. Hence, the third segment, the Sword Way Confrontation, commenced without delay.

Before the start of the Sword Way Confrontation, the Pure Yang Ancestor sitting high above gently waved his hand, and in the middle of the plaza, a blurry Sword Light appeared. It cleaved through space, isolating the central area and causing spatial changes that formed a special area, akin to a semi-open Cave Heaven.

As soon as the Sword Realm Cave Heaven was established, a middle-aged Golden Immortal stepped in first and said aloud,

“Chu Wuxin, do you dare to fight?”

A white-haired Sword Immortal smiled lightly and walked towards the temporarily opened Sword Realm Cave Heaven: “Du Lang, three hundred years ago, you couldn’t withstand my hundred moves; today remains the same.”

On the edge of the plaza, Han Yi was not unfamiliar with these two names. Du Lang was from the Age Candle Immortal Court, a Golden Immortal from the dojo of the deceased Yi Long Immortal Monarch, ranked twenty-ninth on the Golden Immortal List,

Chu Wuxin, on the other hand, was a Golden Immortal from the Yellow Court Immortal Court and a strong contender among the Golden Immortals of the original Daluo Immortal Court.

Rumors say that when they were at the Spirit Transformation stage, the two were good friends. It was during a treasure hunt that they developed a feud and turned against each other.

After tens of thousands of years have passed, both have become Golden Immortals, yet the grudge between them remains unresolved.

As Chu Wuxin entered the Sword Realm Cave Heaven, Du Lang drew his sword without a word–the immense Sword Intention, like a sea of smoke, engulfed everything in its path.

Chu Wuxin, however, in a single sweep of his sword, formed myriad Sword Shadows into an impenetrable shield, blocking each and every Sword Light filled with murderous intent.

After a brief skirmish, Du Lang was ultimately defeated, falling short by half a sword move.

Of course, within the dojo of the Sword Realm Cave Heaven, protected by the power of an Ancestor, even in defeat, Chu Wuxin could not be killed by Du Lang. Their eyes bristling with killing intent, they created ripples in the void, providing Han Yi, who watched the battle from the edge, with an exceedingly thrilling experience.

This was a rare opportunity to witness two Peak Golden Immortal Sword Immortals clashing with full force, safeguarded by the Ancestor’s power, from so close by–an opportunity that comes once in a thousand years.

After both Chu Wuxin and Du Lang had retreated, many other Immortals entered the Sword Realm Cave Heaven. Some were friendly acquaintances sparring with each other; others generously invited the audience of Immortals to offer their guidance.

Han Yi did not intend to join them, but when one of the Evil Clan Golden Immortals entered the fray and singled him out, he had no choice but to step in.

This Heavenly Demon belonged to the Demon Ape clan.

To Han Yi’s slight surprise, upon entering the Sword Realm Cave Heaven, the Demon Ape Heavenly Demon did not seem to harbor significant hostility, instead, it clasped its fists in a gesture of greeting.

“Han, please enlighten me.”

Feeling a stirring within, Han Yi realized that this Demon Ape was probably forced to pick him because if it did not take action now, it would have no excuse to face the Demon Ape Great Sage upon returning to the Evil Territory.

Since his opponent showed no animosity, Han Yi naturally did not ignore the courtesy. He returned the salute and then began to slowly draw his sword.

He executed the eight moves from the Sword Canon. Supported by his formidable Immortal Power, he unleashed a barrage of endless Sword Light. However, even with the Sword Canon, it was not enough to contend with this Peak-level Demon Ape Heavenly Demon.

In just a few breaths’ time, Han Yi was forced back by a sword strike, his breath slightly shaken. He then took the opportunity to willingly exit the Sword Realm Cave Heaven, clasping his hands without uttering a word and returning to his seat.

Inside the Cave Heaven, the Peak Golden Immortal of the Demon Ape clan, his expression unperturbed, also withdrew from the fray.

On the surface, he seemed the victor, but the danger that Han Yi posed to him felt far more intense. When he had approached a moment earlier, he sensed a fatal threat and understood that Han Yi’s abilities were not limited to those few Sword Moves displayed.

Neither had used their full strength in this exchange, as if they both tacitly understood they were merely fulfilling a mission by staging this fight.

After they stepped down,

other Immortals took their turn until, eventually, most had their moment in the arena. Of the three thousand plus Immortals, some battles were quick touches that ended swiftly; others tangled for long durations. This clash of Immortal Path prowess lasted a full three hours before it finally came to an end.

During this event, the Pure Yang Ancestor occasionally offered his insights, but not frequently, and mostly to Immortal Venerates and Immortal Monarchs. Among those at the Golden Immortal level, only a mere handful received guidance.

After the three segments of the Sword-Immortal Discussion Meeting concluded, the Immortals did not disperse immediately but accepted the Ancestor’s invitation to leave behind a sword move on the mountainside plaza.

Han Yi chose not to inscribe the ‘Utter Destruction’ as it carried too much destructive force and leaving it would be inappropriate.

The move he left behind was the seventh form, the ‘Thunder Sword Boundary.’

Combining the Laws of the Sword Way and Thunder, he found a spot on the mountainside and left behind a sword mark.

The sword mark was black as though the rock face had been struck by lightning. Upon closer inspection with the Immortal Pupil, one could barely discern the thin, barely perceptible flickers of lightning dancing across it.

Beneath the sword mark, Han Yi also left behind the character ‘Yi.’

The other Immortals, too, did not reject the Ancestor’s invite, each inscribing their own Sword Move.

Some Immortal Monarchs even chose to leave their entire legacy in the form of sword moves upon the mountainside.

Afterward,

Han Yi flew away from Pure Yang Mountain.

Just as he had left the confines of Pure Yang Mountain, he suddenly sensed something, turned around, and saw atop Pure Yang Mountain, a sea of Sword Light.

Sword Intention gathered unceasingly, as if something was being nurtured, and from his angle, he could see that some of it was being drawn from the part of the mountainside where he had left the ‘Thunder Sword Boundary.’

Suddenly,

an ancient and familiar voice, silent for centuries, resounded in Han Yi’s mind.

“No wonder the aura felt somewhat familiar.”

“So it is this Ancestor who is nurturing the Chaotic Sword Embryo.”

Han Yi, puzzled:

“Chaotic Sword Embryo?”

“Elder Taiyuan, what is this Chaotic Sword Embryo?”