Chapter 1819
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As Ye Wushuang’s figure vanished within the great hall, the doorway transformed into a mirror.
Inside the mirror, Ye Wushuang’s figure was clearly displayed.
Tao Qingyang held the Qingyang Holy Heaven Sword, standing before the mirror with a calm expression, carrying a hint of scrutiny.
”I”m very curious just how much energy lies within you, young man！”
Soon, within the scene appeared beasts of various forms, each one fierce and menacing.
These beasts looked bizarre, yet every one of them radiated killing intent, with a trace of bloody light swirling at their brows, like tiny rubies.
Slaughter.
Begin！
The Holy Heaven Sword gleamed in Ye Wushuang’s hand.
Thunderfall Heaven Sword Art.
Blazing Flame Sword Technique.
These two sword techniques, combined with the explosive power of Ye Wushuang’s Thunder Mansion and the might of his Earthfire, supplemented by his peak sword momentum, were unleashed to their absolute limits.
”Peak sword momentum…”
Tao Qingyang glanced at the Qingyang Holy Heaven Sword in his hand and murmured, “If only you were a disciple of my Tao Clan, how wonderful that would be…”
The roaring sounds continuously erupted as Ye Wushuang’s aura condensed. With each ferocious beast slain, the ruby would merge into the space between his brows, and then an ethereal transformation seemed to envelop his entire being.
This transformation, layer upon layer, continuously evolved within Ye Wushuang’s body.
Tao Qingyang couldn’t perceive the metamorphosis inside Ye Wushuang, only sensing that the aura around this guy was gradually intensifying…
”What an astonishing genius.”
Tao Qingyang sighed, “No wonder he remains unmoved even in the face of a Sacred Art.”
From the perspective of a Sage like Tao Qingyang, the two Emperor-grade sword techniques practiced by Ye Wushuang were flawless.
The disparity in spiritual techniques lies at the core—how effectively they unleash a warrior’s spiritual power.
These two spiritual techniques could fully unleash a hundred percent of Ye Wushuang’s strength.
A masterful swordsmanship.
Paired with Ye Wushuang’s peak sword intent, it was a perfect match.
Time passed bit by bit.
Gradually, Tao Qingyang became engrossed in Ye Wushuang’s slaughter.
Swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation—such movements were a sheer delight to behold.
Suddenly, at one moment.
Inside the mirror.
Ye Wushuang, holding the Sacred Heaven Sword, felt his aura tremble.
”Breakthrough…”
Tao Qingyang murmured： “No… not a breakthrough in strength, but… a breakthrough in sword momentum and artistic conception.”
The peak of sword momentum, evolving to the perfection of sword momentum.
Tao Qingyan’s face showed surprise.
How old is Ye Wushuang？
At such a young age, his sword intent has reached sword momentum, and his sword momentum has achieved perfection in artistic conception. Even in the Xuanyuan Domain, this is almost unheard of.
And then, within the mirror, a powerful aura erupted from Ye Wushuang’s body.
”His realm… has also broken through…”
For a moment, Tao Qingyang was at a loss for words.
This guy is simply unbelievable.
The more he observed, the more Tao Qingyang felt that this young man, not even twenty years old, filled him with a sense of terror.
The terror of extraordinary talent！
Having reached the late stage of the Stellar Transformation Realm, Ye Wushuang continued to fight, to struggle, to refine his mastery over the amplification of his power.
Time passed.
Suddenly, in an instant.
Ye Wushuang’s body was repelled from the mirror and reappeared in the great hall.
Tao Qingyang stood holding his sword, looking at the young man before him with a faint smile in his eyes： “If only you were a disciple of my Tao Clan, how wonderful that would be.”
Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, clenched his fists, and looked at Tao Qingyang, saying, “Senior’s gift, this junior will remember it well. Senior’s remains and this Qingyang Heavenly Saint Sword, I will definitely return them intact to the Tao clan！”
”Good, good, good！”
After saying ‘good’ three times in a row, Tao Qingyang continued, “That black jade is mysterious and miraculous, perhaps even sages cannot fathom it. A prodigy like you must have a proud heart and surely wishes to seek out the black jade. I only want to advise you： don’t overreach yourself. Your path is very broad.”
”Thank you, Senior. This junior will remember your words.”
As he spoke, Tao Qingyang reached out and grabbed empty air, and a section of crystal-clear finger bone appeared in his hand. He handed it to Ye Wushuang and said with a smile, “This finger bone was obtained from another sage in the Sage Burial Cave. It is quite mystical. Keep it with you—it may save your life at a critical moment！”
”Thank you！”
Ye Wushuang cupped his hands and said solemnly.
He could sense Tao Qingyang’s high regard for him.
Slowly, the Qingyang Saint Heaven Sword returned to Ye Wushuang’s hand. Tao Qingyang sat upright in his chair and said calmly, “The black jade brought me great achievements, but it also caused my death. Everything is karma.”
”The greatest regret in this life is not being able to see the landscapes of the Xuanyuan Domain one last time！”
As the words fell, Tao Qingyang’s flesh and blood disintegrated, turning into a skeleton.
It was as if nothing had ever happened.
Ye Wushuang stepped forward, carefully collected Tao Qingyang’s remains, and placed them along with the Qingyang Holy Heaven Sword into the Nine-Layered Divine Suppression Tower for safekeeping.
”Late-stage Star-Plucking Realm…”
Ye Wushuang clenched his fists, his gaze shifting beyond the ancient palace as he murmured, “Xu Ziyin, Xu Ziyun… This time, when I leave, my main goal will be to take your lives.”
Then, Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly cultivating.
Time passed once more.
Suddenly, in an instant.
Within the Heavenly Spirit Magnetic Field.
A powerful aura surged forth.
Subsequently, a towering and burly figure emerged from the Heavenly Spirit Magnetic Field.
As this figure stepped out, the Heavenly Spirit Magnetic Field could no longer hold on, collapsing and exploding, its energy dissipating into the world.
”Lord Xuanfu！”
Ye Wushuang stood up, looking at the man who had appeared before him.
”Little Ye！”
Xuan Tiansheng laughed heartily and said, “What… what exactly happened here？”
He was unconscious when Ye Wushuang threw him into the Tianling Magnetic Field. Upon waking up, he felt as if he had been cleansed, followed by a surge of power throughout his body, driving him to continuously improve himself！
He sensed that the power of his physical body had reached its limit—more precisely, the accumulation and enhancement of spiritual energy had peaked.
Then, this extreme state affected his mind.
Within his mind, those scattered spiritual senses and consciousness underwent a transformation at that moment. Under the amplification of the magnetic field’s power, they coalesced into one, forming a cluster of… something akin to dark mist-like thoughts.
Xuan Tiansheng didn’t know how to describe it either, so he temporarily labeled it as ‘thoughts.’
But once this cluster of dark mist formed, he felt the spiritual energy within his body leap entirely.
It was like…
The spiritual energy in his body, originally an ordinary fruit, instantly transformed into a spiritual fruit.
This metamorphosis was countless times more potent than the leap from the Delusional Realm to the Star-Plucking Realm.
Xuan Tiansheng knew he had taken that step.
The Star-Plucking Realm！
Had become a thing of the past.
Now, he… was truly a figure of the Sage Heaven Realm！
”I made it！”
Xuan Tiansheng looked at Ye Wushuang, excitedly saying, “The Great Perfection of the Star-Plucking Realm, surpassing that step—this is the Sage Heaven Realm, right？ Isn’t it？ Hahahaha…”
Overwhelmed with excitement, Xuan Tiansheng hugged Ye Wushuang, laughing heartily.
