The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1483 - 1480: The Powerful Seventy-two Swordsman of Xian Dong Mountain!

Chapter 1483: Chapter 1480: The Powerful Seventy-two Swordsman of Xian Dong Mountain!

When Zhu Clan Strong Ones and the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain fiercely battled, many Outer Sect Disciples who heard the news from the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect also arrived in full force, staring dumbfounded at the intense battle taking place within the Decisive Life Valley!

"My goodness, this must be the strongest duel in the Decisive Life Valley in nearly ten years for the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect."

"Yes, the lowest level participants in this duel are all Red-robed Disciples!"

"So many Red-robed and Purple Robe Disciples are fighting, this is truly unprecedented in the history of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect!"

Each Outer Sect Disciple spoke in fear.

Inside the Decisive Life Valley, nearly three hundred warriors were entangled in the melee. However, the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain were particularly familiar with each other after more than a year of daily interaction, thus, accidents among them were unlikely.

"A group of ants dares to challenge the strong ones of the Zhu Clan?" A Zhu Clan warrior coldly said, thrusting his sword towards Zhuo Lian.

Upon hearing this, a trace of coldness flashed in Zhuo Lian’s eyes. He counterattacked with his sword, the sword wind danced lightly, and what seemed like a powerless stroke pierced through the warrior’s sword skill, impaling the man’s throat!

"Who is the ant now? No need for me to elaborate."

Zhuo Lian pulled his blade from the Zhu Clan warrior’s throat and said coldly.

The warrior impaled by Zhuo Lian’s sword widened his eyes and said, "How can your Realm of Comprehension be so strong..."

Zhuo Lian just sneered, remaining noncommittal.

"Senior Brother Zhuo Lian, your Gale Realm is getting more refined. I believe it won’t be long before you break through to the Late Stage," Lin Bai said from his perch on the mountain cliff, smiling lightly.

Although Lin Bai did not make a move, his attention remained firmly on the seventy-two swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain, never relaxing for a moment. At this time, Lin Bai certainly did not want to see any slip-ups from them!

Zhuo Lian continuously joked with a bitter smile, "Senior Brother Dongfang, stop teasing me. My minor cultivation in front of you is just child’s play."

As Zhuo Lian said this with a bitter smile, he was already aware that Lin Bai had refined the Aurora Realm to the Late Stage, while Zhuo Lian, relying on the Enlightenment Liquid given by Lin Bai, had just advanced his Realm of Comprehension to the Middle Stage!

Lin Bai chuckled softly, and at this moment, Zhuo Lian engaged another warrior in combat.

"These Purple Robe Disciples, not only possessing great strength, all of them have reached Great Perfection in the Yin Saint Realm, and their Comprehension Realms have improbably all reached the Middle Stage!"

"They’ve all cultivated their Comprehension Realms to the Middle Stage!"

"How on earth did these people practice?"

At this point, the bystander warriors also noticed this peculiarity, as all the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain were in the Perfect Yin Saint Realm, and their Realm of Comprehensions were all at the Middle Stage!

It is known that advancing a Realm of Comprehension to a higher state is completely a world apart!

Take Lin Bai for example, during his time in the Reincarnation Arena, Lin Bai had refined the Aurora Realm to the Late Stage, and being in the Sixth Level of the Yin Saint Realm allowed him to effortlessly slay those in Great Perfection. This was surely no joking matter.

Originally, among the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain, some disciples were only at the Ninth Level of the Yin Saint Realm when they returned to the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect, but after exchanging for over a billion Contribution Points, they traded for a large amount of Miraculous Elixirs in the last few days and forcefully raised their Cultivation to Great Perfection.

Now, not a single one among the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain remained at the Ninth Level of the Yin Saint Realm; instead, all were at Great Perfection!

Lin Bai, standing on the mountain precipice, watched as the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain fought increasingly valiantly. The Zhu Clan disciples were no match and were continuously beaten back, stabilizing Lin Bai’s heart a bit.

"I never thought that the trip to the Hanhai Demon Kingdom would refined these seventy-one people’s sword skills to pure brilliance, not only their sword skills but also their minds, mental strength and mental states have greatly elevated!"

"Nie Xiong was right, they are no longer the same people who left the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect a year ago!"

"Nowadays, each of them is fully capable of holding their own!"

Lin Bai silently watched the fierce battle in the arena, a slight smile playing on his lips as he spoke.

"After spending a year in the Hanhai Demon Kingdom, the first half of the year I was with them at Fairy Cave Mountain, and the latter half I went to the Reincarnation Arena. I scarcely paid attention to their cultivation."

"It seems now, Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe, Li Feng, and others have the strongest cultivation. Their mastery of sword skills is extremely profound, and their Realm of Comprehension is infinitely close to the late stage."

"And there is one more... it seems his name is Li Chou!"

Lin Bai’s gaze swept over each of the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain in the arena, finally resting on a simple and naive-looking burly Da Han.

This burly Da Han, standing three meters tall, covered in robust muscles, had a fierce appearance, but his eyes carried a trace of purity, just like a child unacquainted with the world.

His name was Li Chou, and he had grown up in the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect. His mental faculties were not high, equivalent only to the intelligence of an eight-year-old child.

Along the way, Lin Bai had often heard the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Fairy Cave Mountain teasing Li Chou, calling him "fool," yet Li Chou never got angry and would just foolishly smile it off.

The sword blade of Li Chou was not a common light Treasure Sword, but rather, a massive sword as tall as he was.

The massive sword, about two Chinese feet wide and three meters long, resembled a door panel. The sword’s body was also covered in stains, either from years of neglect or dried blood.

When Li Chou wielded this massive sword in his hands and waved it, it roared like thunder, cutting through the air with incredible ferocity and power!

In combat, Li Chou did not use any traditional sword skills, merely slashing down with the sword, with the force of the weapon and his own natural godlike strength easily crushing his opponents into a bloody pulp!

Such wild battling particularly caught Lin Bai’s attention!

"Li Chou, huh? Quite interesting." Lin Bai watched Li Chou and allowed a small smile to form.

At that moment, Li Chou faced a formidable enemy. After three consecutive slashes, he could not kill his opponent, which somewhat annoyed him.

Lin Bai chuckled lightly: "Li Chou, next time you strike, don’t use the same direction, try changing the angle—there might be a surprising outcome!"

Hearing Lin Bai, Li Chou turned his head and stared blankly at Lin Bai before grinning foolishly, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother Dongfang. Li Chou understands!"

Immediately, Li Chou regained his senses, slashing down from the left side. After his opponent blocked it, Li Chou swiftly delivered another slash from the right side, successfully killing his opponent this time!

Li Chou killed his adversary, turned back to Lin Bai with a foolish grin, and scratched his head like a child seeking praise.

Lin Bai smiled slightly, but by then Lin Bai’s attention gradually drifted back from Decisive Life Valley, his eyes involuntarily glancing toward the skies of the southeast!

Lin Bai sensed several powerful presences there, vague and indistinct...

At the pinnacle of the vast clouds of southeast!

There, more than ten powerful old men stood side by side, their gazes sharp as eagles, watching the fighting in Decisive Life Valley!

Among these strong ones, there was one Lin Bai recognized—it was Gui Jing!

Of these powerful individuals, the leader was a middle-aged man in a loose black robe, his sword-like eyebrows slanted downward, hands clasped behind his back. Just standing there, the Heaven-reaching and earth-penetrating Sword Intention emanating from his body made it difficult for anyone to look directly at him!

This middle-aged man was none other than the Sword Venerable of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect!

The very Sword Venerable who was said to be capable of changing the landscape of Lingnan!