Chapter 1254
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Chapter 1254 Ancient Divine Pavilion
This punch was fierce and violent!
The strong fist wind carried rolling killing intent, sweeping toward the Sword Ancestor!
The Sword Ancestor remained calm, pointing with his sword finger, and the Black Dragon Sword stuck in the ground whistled out, blocking in front of him.
“Clang!”
Fist and sword collided violently,
The sword body trembled slightly, while Jun Tian was forced back seven or eight steps.
“You…”
Jun Tian felt as if cold water had been poured over his head, looking at the Sword Ancestor in disbelief. Pain, shock, anger, and various emotions intertwined, nearly suffocating him.
“Young man, you’re getting ahead of yourself!”
The Sword Ancestor said calmly.
A gleam of sword light flashed in his eyes, and Jun Tian felt his whole body go cold, as if a long sword was suspended above his head. The terrible sense of crisis made chills run through his bones.
“You’ve just formed your celestial body, your foundation is unstable, you have no clear understanding of your combat power, yet you’re eager to show off. Your mentality is too impetuous!”
The Sword Ancestor’s words were sharp, directly pointing out Jun Tian’s shortcomings.
The scene was filled with shock.
Although the Sword Ancestor was very powerful, in terms of reputation, he was far less known than figures like Ye Xuan.
But now, with the Sword Ancestor’s pointed remarks, his demeanor neither delighting in external things nor sorrowing for himself, merely standing there yet seeming like the embodiment of the Great Way, made people feel deep reverence.
This guy was definitely a terrifying powerhouse!
“What right do you have to critique me?”
Jun Tian clenched his fists, his expression extremely ugly.
Today he had truly lost face. The strange looks from the surrounding people made him want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
“Your path has become too narrow!”
The Sword Ancestor shook his head, his casual manner making Jun Tian nearly burst a blood vessel!
“Narrow your mother!”
Jun Tian roared, launching another attack!
In the first clash just now, he knew he might not be as good as the Sword Ancestor, but there shouldn’t be too big a gap!
At such a young age, he had already formed a celestial body, with limitless potential.
Even his foster father, the North God Lord, said he had the potential to become immortal. Given time, he would definitely stand at the pinnacle of the world, becoming the greatest figure of his generation!
“Divine Technique Unparalleled!”
Jun Tian was truly getting serious now. His fists swept through the air, and on his sturdy arms, golden patterns appeared one after another. The patterns flickered, as if forming an array that rapidly elevated his aura, quickly reaching a terrifying level. With every movement, he caused the surrounding space to tremble!
Earlier,
When facing Fire Cloud Evil God’s encirclement, he hadn’t been this serious, because he knew that although sixth-rank powerhouses were strong, it was unlikely they could harm someone with a celestial body like him!
But the Sword Ancestor was different!
This was a mysterious, unfathomable powerhouse, and he had to face him with full strength.
At this moment,
Jun Tian had already regarded his contest with the Sword Ancestor as his battle for fame. He wanted to thoroughly prove his strength in this battle!
The crowd was speechless.
They couldn’t figure out the Sword Ancestor, but they also couldn’t understand Jun Tian.
Jun Tian indeed looked strong and fierce, but why had he been blasted away several times and even stabbed in the backside by sixth-rank powerhouses? This made them deeply doubt Jun Tian’s actual strength.
“Anyone can talk big, let’s see your skills!”
Jun Tian’s expression was ice-cold as he charged directly at the Sword Ancestor with overwhelming aura.
The Sword Ancestor remained calm, easily avoiding Jun Tian’s attack. At the same time, a strand of sword energy emerged from the void, slashing Jun Tian, tearing his sleeve and leaving a bloody mark on his skin!
But such a minor injury meant nothing to Jun Tian. With an icy expression, he swept his fists in broad strokes, determined to severely injure the Sword Ancestor.
“Little Hai, watch carefully!”
“The sword has form, but the Way of the Sword is formless. In the Way of the Sword, anything can become a sword! There’s no need to be confined to any particular weapon.”
The Sword Ancestor spoke to his disciple Shen Hai in the distance while pressing his palms together. His thoughts stirred, and his long hair danced wildly.
Immediately, gusts of wind swept through the scene.
Dust, sand, broken wood—all tangible objects in the area floated up. Surrounded by sword energy, these tangible objects gradually became ethereal, transforming into golden swords that pierced the soul!
“Swoosh!”
Countless golden swords whistled forth, instantly enveloping the charging Jun Tian.
“Boom boom boom!”
A series of explosions echoed through heaven and earth, like spring thunder, raising a mighty divine pressure. The scene became oppressive, the spectacle too earth-shattering, making people’s hair stand on end.
This was the pinnacle of the Sword Way.
Moments later,
The sword energy dispersed, leaving behind a mess.
Jun Tian stood there covered in blood, his clothes in tatters. Drop after drop of blood flowed from him. He looked extremely miserable now, his once divine eyes now gray and bewildered.
He couldn’t accept this reality!
Why had his full-strength battle been easily neutralized by the Sword Ancestor? A single formless sword technique had left him struggling to defend.
“Even your foster father, the North God Lord, wouldn’t dare curse me to my face. You’re truly bold! Indeed young and arrogant, fearless in your ignorance…”
The Sword Ancestor’s tone remained calm,
But as his words fell, strands of sword energy gradually appeared in the air again.
This was the Sword Ancestor!
He had reached the pinnacle of the Sword Way. Although he hadn’t used his life-bound weapon, the Black Dragon Sword, it seemed as if every substance in heaven and earth could be his life-bound sword. Every movement was an ultimate killing technique!
“You want to kill me?”
Jun Tian’s voice was hoarse, his face sallow.
Today,
He had suffered too great a blow, a severe trauma to his spirit, his dao heart nearly collapsing!
Just then,
An elderly voice spread throughout the scene:
“Little Tian, you’ve just formed your celestial body, your foundation is unstable, and you haven’t mastered your abilities yet, so it’s normal that you’re not a match for these old fellows! Don’t worry too much. Among your generation, how many can compare to you?”
“Swoosh~”
Everyone immediately looked over,
To see a black-robed elder who had appeared nearby at some point. The wild wind made his black robe flutter. His withered face didn’t look sinister or frightening, but rather sacred, with the air of an immortal!
“Master!”
Jun Tian murmured.
At these words,
The crowd erupted in commotion!
Jun Tian actually had a master!
The next moment.
“Swoosh swoosh swoosh~”
The void trembled slightly, and several more black-robed, unfathomable elders walked out!
Without a doubt,
These elders were all ancient figures from North God Mountain, terrifying beings who had lived in the Divine Pavilion for years, survivors of the epochal catastrophe who might have once interacted with immortals!
“You’ve gone too far!”
“The God Mountain has existed since ancient times. How could you think you can destroy it as you wish!”
An ancient one from North God Mountain opened his cloudy eyes, looking at the Sword Ancestor, at Gu Yuan, and at Chen Beixuan.
“Now this is getting interesting!”
“Things have escalated! The Divine Pavilion ancients rarely appear due to their lifespan constraints. Now that they’ve shown up, those who came to cause trouble today probably won’t be able to leave!”
Upon seeing the black-robed elders appear, the West and South God Lords’ faces immediately showed solemn expressions.
As God Lords,
They understood best the significance of the Divine Pavilion!
