I Can See Your Combat Power
Chapter 1910 - 389: Heaven Sect Emissary Visits Xiling

Chapter 1910: Chapter 389: Heaven Sect Emissary Visits Xiling

The so-called "Dao Child" ambassador represents the sect in external exchanges.

In Xiehe, where martial arts reign supreme, exchanges are certainly not just gatherings for casual chats.

They must be conducted through combat to see how the martial arts heritage of each sect has evolved over the years, and to discover any new extraordinary talents.

To achieve this goal, the choice of ambassador becomes particularly important, as you intend to probe all methods, while others aim to gauge your depth.

Thus, the ambassador must not only be among the best fighters of the sect’s younger generation but also not foolish, to avoid revealing all their secrets and experiencing a costly loss.

As Xiehe’s martial arts have continuously developed over the millennia, each sect’s sacred land has delved ever deeper into its domain, making martial arts exchanges increasingly formal.

If the exchanges in the past were about competing for advantages, today their symbolic significance far outweighs the practical, merely serving as opportunities for the most outstanding disciples of the sect to broaden their horizons.

Therefore, the range of exchange targets naturally becomes increasingly narrow.

Exchanges should naturally occur between those of similar level, otherwise, they lose the fundamental meaning of mutual progress.

As news spread that the Dao Child from Heaven Sect of the three sacred lands in Zhongzhou was to visit Red Cloud Mountain, many hidden sects could no longer sit still.

Sects in the world all have their rankings, which are not only reminiscent of ancient glories but also recognized through millennia of cultivation.

Many third or second-ranked sects had never been visited by ambassadors from the sacred lands, so what makes Xiling deserving?

There are secret rumors about the new king of Unparalleled City having a mysterious background and extraordinary means.

However, the sects that have survived to this day all have a few elders powerful enough to frighten others.

Relying solely on this is entirely insufficient to warrant a visit from the Saint Child of Zhongzhou.

Of course, besides those who are furious, there are naturally those who see the true nature of things.

After all, the one visiting this time is not an ordinary person, but the Dao Child of the Divine Court of Zhongzhou.

The world knows that the Divine Court is arrogant and overbearing, claiming itself as the Divine Dynasty and Heavenly Court, and those who reach the other shore in cultivation are directly titled as Divine Monarchs and Heavenly Lords.

For such a place to send their Saint Child to a modest Red Cloud Mountain must imply a larger agenda.

For a time, various factions dispatched spies, and the previously calm Longxi was once again shrouded in dark clouds.

...

At the mouth of the Han River, Tian

Three beams of divine light each following their own path, heading west.

In the center, someone dressed in ornate attire with a divine robe of gold and white flashes divine radiance, with myriads of cloud-like tassels streaming from the crown, like threads tearing through the skies.

Walking across the clouds as if on flat ground, casually spreading dazzling divine brilliance from their wide sleeves, and more dazzling than the divine radiance is the seven-colored innate Dao jade tied to their right wrist, drawing one’s heart with its flowing divine light, truly holy and unparalleled.

To the south, three hues of red, yellow, and green divine lights flash like lightning, with faint silhouettes appearing, traversing a hundred meters with a single step, their feet creating bursts of golden light on the clouds, accompanied by the sound of dragon and phoenix cries, with three colors of primordial crystals swirling, displaying incredible majesty.

The power of their flight naturally indicates that they are the two most renowned Saint Children of this generation in Zhongzhou, An Yuheng and Yao Gekuang.

Those who can travel alongside them are naturally not ordinary.

Encased in divine light to the north, was a robust figure like it was carved by knives, faintly emanating an earthen glow, with a bald head covered in complex intertwined divine patterns extending from the heavenly spirit downwards, covering forehead, cheeks, neck, and body.

Under his feet, there was a giant rock, dragging a long flaming tail due to the extreme flight speed.

This was the Saint Child of Wushen Mountain in Zhongzhou, Di Shen, whose escape technique was as intimidating as his appearance, with the flaming tailing rock making anyone want to stay eight hundred miles away.

The three distinct divine lights dashed around the skies of Tian, causing even fierce winds and thunderclouds to scatter and unable to hinder their progress at all.

Creating such a commotion clearly showed they had no intention of hiding their tracks, thus they were being monitored even before leaving Zhongzhou.

However, with astonishing speed, the three sped from Zhongzhou, trailing only ten or so pursuers at best, as the majority of the intelligence officers, lacking the ability to disregard fierce winds and thunders, could not keep up.

The Wind Media trailing closely behind the three was in a difficult position, but with an iron order from above, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and keep up despite overwhelming challenges.

Luckily, they were now just eight hundred miles from Xiling, and it was expected that upon reaching the new king’s territory, the three Saint Children might show some restraint.

Just as all the wind media were prepared to persevere a while longer, they noticed the three Saint Children suddenly came to a halt, startling them into a quick descent, afraid of causing any displeasure.

The first Saint Child to stop, An Yuheng, cast an eagle-eyed, wolf-like glance over his shoulder, sneering at the empty skies before turning and pointing ahead: "The Longxi region is another eight hundred miles ahead, it is here we part ways."

"You are not going to Red Cloud Mountain?"

Yao Gekuang was a bit surprised.

"Is there anything there worth my time?"

Smoothing the spiritual tassels at his temples, An Yuheng scoffed: "Does a mere wild king think to enlighten the Divine Court?"

"If you look down upon it, why come to Longxi?"

Di Shen asked gruffly.

"That’s why you are just a warrior."

Flicking the tassels, An Yuheng clasped his hands behind his back: "In the barren lands of Longzhou, Xiling achieved a revival in a short time and even became a place of dragon prosperity. That is the real reason for my visit!"

"Does the Divine Son still need Xiling’s worldly strategies?"

Yao Gekuang sneered: "Isn’t it enough to just appear god-like and mysterious?"

Divine light shot like lightning, and before one could realize, An Yuheng was already spreading his six wings, gripping a seven-colored divine light decree in his right hand, while the image of a vast landscape manifested, his cold eyes filled with anger: "Continue to speak carelessly, and I’ll ensure your fall today."

Avoiding the divine brilliance at the last second, Yao Gekuang activated his Striking Swan Physique, gesturing invitingly at An Yuheng with a keen look: "Tsks, can’t even accept some truths?"

"Boring."

With eyebrows furrowed into a sharp character, watching the two travelers about to battle, Di Shen coldly left a remark, then descended.

As one of the origins of Xiehe martial arts, Wushen Mountain’s totem visualization was unparalleled in the world, and it was always others visiting Wushen Mountain, not the other way around; he did not emerge this time to simply watch others fight.

...

Red Cloud Mountain, Unparalleled City

"So, the three Saint Children entered Longxi together, but now they’ve gone separate ways?"

Du Ting, organizing personnel for the celebration, was baffled upon hearing the wind media’s report, as by previous estimation, the three Saint Children should have entered the city together by now.

And now, with the celebration ready, the main figures were missing, making Du Ting inexplicably anxious, though he forced himself to remain calm: "So where are they now?"

"Saint Child Yuheng and Saint Child Striking Swan for some reason began fighting over the Han River, their killing techniques and escape techniques are unbelievably impressive, disappearing in moments."

Yun Xiaoxiao shrugged helplessly.

"With An Yuheng and Yao Gekuang unaccounted for, what about Di Shen!?"

"This Saint Child from Wushen Mountain, in line with our expectations, has already entered the city."

"Already entered the city?"

As if grabbing a lifesaving straw, Du Ting hurriedly stood up, face glowing with joy: "Quickly, quickly, where is he, arrange the gongs and drums, the visit of the Saint Child from Wushen Mountain cannot be neglected."

Here, the Great Elder of the Du Family was about to descend the mountain to greet the guest when a wind media with a gloomy face came in, throwing off plans as they spoke:

"Elder, no need to greet; Di Shen went directly to the West City Guard Office, stepping onto the stage to question Xiao Qi about Xiao Ziyu’s whereabouts. The two sides quarreled and started fighting, most of the Xiao Family in the West City Guard Office have been subdued by Di Shen, currently facing off against Master Xiao."

Hearing this, Du Ting’s head buzzed in bewilderment.