Remould the Glory of Sword Art
Chapter 889: 51: Encirclement and Hunt (Part 2)

Chapter 889: Chapter 51: Encirclement and Hunt (Part 2)

With these words spoken, the atmosphere on the Treasure Ship became even more oppressive and solemn.

Who would want to be enemies with Xie Xuanyi, who single-handedly destroyed Yin Mountain?

Seven Pseudo-Saints.

Each of them had surpassed the Yin God Realm, only one step away from becoming Yang Gods.

Seven Pseudo-Saints, all slain cleanly by Xie Xuanyi!

These young disciples, even if they all rushed forward, what difference would it make… Without the accumulated strength of the Yang God for a thousand years, Qiantian Palace might not necessarily be stronger than Yin Mountain.

After Elder Zhu finished speaking.

Sure enough, the disciples on the Treasure Ship no longer said anything more.

The large ship slowly stopped above Yin Mountain, the Coiling Dragon Banner fluttered, emitting brilliant golden light, forcibly dissipating the heavy clouds gathered at the Heavenly Peak, transforming the entire Treasure Ship into a blazing sun, hanging high above. At the prow of the Treasure Ship stood a middle-aged man in bright yellow robes, known as Yu Wenbo, the current Palace Master of the Holy Land of Qiantian Palace. Although he appeared middle-aged, he was over a hundred years old, an undisputed overlord of his generation. Beside Yu Wenbo stood a withered and thin servant dressed in black, wearing a huge bamboo hat to veil his face, and bound by heavy iron chains on his feet.

“Xie Xuanyi.”

Yu Wenbo stood with hands behind his back, exuding an aura of authority without anger, merely standing there made others feel an intense pressure.

His voice was like a great bell, rolling and resonating ——

A beam of light fell from the sky.

After the Treasure Ship Array was activated, the holy light of the Coiling Dragon Banner poured forth, remotely locking onto the suspended pitch-black Flying Sword.

Xie Xuanyi raised his head, squinting slightly.

The holy light was blinding, making it impossible to look directly.

Many years ago, when he challenged the Four Realms with his sword, he had visited Qiantian Palace.

The Sect Master of Qiantian Palace, Yu Wenbo, was a hero of his time and had once drunk with him.

However… seeing him again today, it was clear that Yu Wenbo was not here to invite him for a drink. This huge ship was imposing, the disciples on board silent but radiating intense war intent, and the grand array was already ignited, primordial stones burning fiercely, perhaps this greeting was merely a matter of decorum.

“Yu Wen Sect Master, you’ve arrived too quickly.”

Xie Xuanyi summoned the Domain of Destruction, enveloping himself, bouncing off the blazing light of the Coiling Dragon Banner.

The Flying Sword slowly ascended, eventually reaching a height level with the large ship.

Separated by hundreds of feet.

He and Yu Wenbo locked eyes.

Ye Zhu had promised to buy him a day’s time… The battle at Yin Mountain lasted a whole night, logically he should still have time. If he guessed correctly, something unexpected happened over at Baihua Valley, and news about him had already spread throughout the Great Chu Four Realms.

“The whole world knows about your matter.”

Yu Wenbo said meaningfully, with his eyebrows lowered: “The Holy Empress’s decree has been issued… it won’t be long before other holy lands arrive one after another.”

“Is that so?”

Xie Xuanyi’s expression didn’t change, he chuckled softly: “Yu Wen Sect Master, are you here to kill me?”

No sooner had the words fallen.

Within the Elixir Field Sacred Realm, a tranquil voice came from Xuan Ming.

“In my opinion, you’re overthinking it.”

“This guy doesn’t harbor killing intent towards you.”

Xuan Ming wasn’t interested in the battle at Yin Mountain, but after the Qiantian Palace Treasure Ship appeared, he had been watching with Divine Thought.

This “Coiling Dragon Banner” of Qiantian Palace was quite intriguing.

One thousand years ago.

The emblem on the banner was profound and complex, if guessed correctly, the founder of Qiantian Palace should have been a close friend of Bai Ze.

What intrigued Xuan Ming the most was the servant standing beside Yu Wenbo.

This was a Great Demon with a faint Dragon Blood.

According to contemporary rules, this Great Demon should be honored as a “Great Venerable,” using its Dragon Vein Bloodline to ascend to the Yang God Realm but fell back to a rather awkward realm due to this shackle.

“…”

As predicted, after Xuan Ming’s words.

Yu Wenbo fell into prolonged silence.

Actually, he was quite happy to see Xie Xuanyi again.

But also very regretful…

When the two met, Yu Wenbo only needed one look to see that the young man in front of him was still below the Yang God level.

Although Xie Xuanyi was brimming with vitality and his Divine Embryo was full, the “Domain of Destruction” hadn’t reached Great Success, still in the form of a Dao Embryo.

The news of Xie Xuanyi slaying seven Pseudo-Saints was spreading widely outside.

Many people said that Xie Xuanyi had already ascended to Yang God.

Yu Wenbo had this expectation in his heart.

But unfortunately.

Xie Xuanyi had not completed his ascension.

“You shouldn’t have exposed your identity.”

Yu Wenbo said gently, with a hint of reluctance: “With your talent, just cultivate for another ten years, who could be your match? By then, even if Ren Shou Palace truly wanted to cause you trouble… they would need to think twice.”

“Some things cannot be helped.”

Xie Xuanyi did not explain, he simply shook his head.

After the battle in Earth Abyss.

He could no longer hide his identity.

To save the people of Great Chu who had been cast into the fire pit by the Paperman Sect, he had only one path to take.

Regarding what happened in South Border…

Yu Wenbo had already learned it from the mouth of the Sect Elders.

“My apologies.”

He looked at Xie Xuanyi and said sincerely: “Some things, I too am not in control. With the decree issued and the overwhelming force, Qiantian Palace has no choice.”

Apart from that initial greeting.

All other conversations between them were conducted through Divine Thought.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Yu Wenbo and Xie Xuanyi only exchanged glances for a moment before breaking the silence, Yu Wenbo did not take personal action, but instead, with a wave of his sleeve, the black-clad servant with shackles leaped from the large ship.

“?!”

Xie Xuanyi’s pupils constricted.

He saw the vigorous demon energy erupting from that black-clad servant.

This was actually a Great Demon!

The Mountain Guardian Demon of Qiantian Palace!

The clothes on the Great Demon were all shattered, revealing its demon form, body of a jackal and head of a dragon, if it unleashed its True Body on that Treasure Ship, the ship would likely be broken apart in an instant!

“Ya Zi.”

Xuan Ming spat out two words, with a mocking tone: “Still an impure blooded Ya Zi, didn’t expect the Chi Dragon Great Saint truly left a bloodline offspring and heritage among the Human Race…”

Xie Xuanyi raised his Flying Sword, moving with Sword Control.

The Ya Zi lifted its claw and struck down, space within its palm twisted, vaguely containing “Great Dao Intent”!

But at the moment of collision with the Flying Sword ——

Clang!

Golden sparks splattered.

The eyes of the Ya Zi Great Demon flashed with disbelief, never expecting that this Black-clothed Sword Cultivator, who had not yet ascended to Yang God, could block its attack containing Great Dao Intent!

The Domain of Destruction was tyrannical enough!

The most important thing was…

At the instant of their clash, the Ya Zi Great Demon felt its “Great Dao” was momentarily eclipsed! It seemed to be suppressed by some indescribable power!

Due to the heritage of bloodline.

A Divine Treasure from ancestor legacy was hidden within Ya Zi’s Divine Soul.

Regarding the events from a thousand years ago, Human Race cultivators chose to record them in “Historical Records” for transmission. Demon Race cultivators engraved them into the Divine Sea, inheriting it through bloodline transmission. Though it was only a brief clash like a flash of lightning, Ya Zi instantly found the source of this incredible power deep within his bloodline.

“Primordial Swallow?!”

The Great Demon twisted its body, lifting its palm to gaze at the crack split by Sword Qi, speaking with shock.

“Primordial Swallow…”

Yu Wenbo raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.

He knew that the Bai Ze Cave Mansion had emerged in the South Border and that this Great Creation had ultimately been obtained by Xie Xuanyi.

Just…

The more superior the Divine Skills, the more time is needed for comprehension.

Xie Xuanyi had just received the “Primordial Swallow Transmission,” yet he could use it in actual combat?

“Quite interesting.”

Yu Wenbo shook his robe, leaping from the large ship, landing on Ya Zi’s head.

He constricted his Divine Thought and exerted a slight force.

The Great Demon roared and surged forward again, this time no longer wildly charging with its demon body, but instead soared high towards the Heavenly Peak, emanating endless resplendence from the entire Treasure Ship!