Chapter 888

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Chapter 888: Su Yi’s Goal!

Su Yi’s eyes shimmered with a red glow as he gazed at his older brother, Xi Wuqing.

With the presence of his elder brother, Lifetaken Yama Xi Wuqing, and the Green Emperor, the Overlord Sect, born out of chance, now had two emperor-level powerhouses at its helm. Lifetaken Yama Xi Wuqing was no ordinary emperor-level powerhouse.

Su Yi recalled the elderly master of the Divine Sword School. He had been devoted to swords throughout his life. Beginning his martial arts training at the age of three, he started learning swordsmanship at five, had no rivals by thirteen, understood the sword’s essence by fifteen, traveled across the continent by thirty, and at forty, became one of the world’s leading experts. He also established the Divine Sword School, which remained a strong force in the Central Region.

Su Yi thought about his own achievements, having claimed victory at the Saint Martial Assembly at the age of sixteen. He considered himself quite rare among his peers, given he had only been practicing for a few years. Now, he could be compared to the elder of the Divine Sword School.

However, the elder had grasped the way of the sword at fifteen, an exceptionally rare talent in history.

Su Yi reflected on his own progress, having cultivated the Indestructible Vajra Body, Void God Sea, Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul, and more, after surviving countless life-threatening challenges. He felt confident that the gap between them wasn’t vast.

However, the elder of the Divine Sword School had journeyed across the continent by thirty, become a top expert by forty, and founded the Divine Sword School. This ambition sparked a fire in Su Yi, setting it as his goal. He was now sixteen and had founded the Overlord Sect. He still had fourteen years before he turned thirty and twenty-four years until he turned forty. By then, he hoped to match the elder of the Divine Sword School!

“Chaos Realm, it should have arrived long ago!” Su Yi thought. A faint smile curved his lips. He had attempted to enter the Chaos Realm multiple times but always faced setbacks. Now, by coincidence, he found himself there, and it felt perfectly aligned with his path.

“From this point on, I’ll leave my aging body in your hands, kid.” Xi Wuqing glanced at Su Yi with a slight smile, his eyes full of fire. He had made an agreement: if Su Yi ranked in the top two of the Saint Martial Assembly, he would join the newly founded Overlord Sect.

At that time, Xi Wuqing believed it was as improbable as reaching the heavens. Could this young Su Yi, no matter how strong, truly compete with the strongest youths of Yutian Palace and Sacred Mountain?

Additionally, the top figures from the Five Sects and Three Schools were no pushovers. Li Qingwei, Shao Sijun, Chi Tianxuan, and others were all young geniuses with incredible talent and powerful abilities.

This year’s Saint Martial Assembly was undeniably a fierce competition, where young geniuses competed, and astonishing dark horses like Xu Chen and Flame Scale emerged, stunning everyone.

But in the end, all these geniuses, including Nanan Ruyu, were overshadowed by Su Yi. This year’s Saint Martial Assembly was utterly dominated by Su Yi alone, with his brilliance outshining all others.

Thinking back to the scenes at the Assembly, Xi Wuqing still felt a stir in his heart.

“With big brother joining us, within fifty years—no, within forty years—the Overlord Sect will rise to prominence. The younger generation will spare no effort to meet big brother’s expectations. In less than fifty years, they will ensure that Lifetaken Yama Xi Wuqing’s name echoes across the world. By then, the Overlord Sect will be the strongest force, supporting big brother, and following his lead!”

Su Yi spoke to Xi Wuqing, “For martial artists, their lifespans are significantly longer than those of ordinary people. The higher their cultivation, the longer they live. It’s not unusual for someone in the Yuan Xuan Realm to live up to two hundred years.”

It was rumored that among the major sects and schools, there were beings who had lived for more than a thousand years.

Su Yi calculated that in fifty years, he would be nearing seventy. The founder of the Divine Sword School became a top-tier powerhouse at thirty and ruled the continent by forty. If Su Yi hadn’t achieved the same by seventy, how could he hope to set foot on the Sacred Mountain?

Su Yi remained confident in his abilities.

Armed with the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique, and treasures such as the mysterious space, Su Yi believed he could stand toe-to-toe with the most formidable disciples of the major sects on the Sacred Mountain.

The validation at the Saint Martial Assembly had confirmed Su Yi’s confidence in his path.

In fifty years, Su Yi believed that the Overlord Sect would become a powerful faction.

Even if we only consider the Green Emperor and Su Xiaoshuai, they would have attained impressive levels by then.

Looking at Su Yi, Xi Wuqing was moved. If it were any other sixteen-year-old saying these words, he might not have believed them. Youngsters often speak without fully understanding the world’s ways.

But as he looked at Su Yi, Xi Wuqing had no choice but to believe.

Deep down, Xi Wuqing knew that despite Su Yi’s youthful naivety, this young man might truly succeed.

In his younger days, Xi Wuqing had once dreamed of conquering the world and standing above all others.

But now, with the passage of time, his ambitions had waned. The mountains remained, sunsets passed, and the white-haired fishermen on the riverside had grown accustomed to watching the autumn moon and feeling the spring breeze. Time had changed, and age had caught up with him.

Then he met Su Yi. Within this sacred place, Xi Wuqing felt a surge of vitality, as though he had been rejuvenated. Standing among the strongest young fighters at the Saint Martial Assembly, forming bonds amidst battle, it felt like he had returned to his youth.

The same fiery passion, the bold and carefree spirit!

He thought he would never experience such a feeling again in his life.

But fate seemed to have given him another chance when he met this young boy. This time, Xi Wuqing didn’t want to retreat anymore!

Even if he failed, so what? At least this time, he had been involved!

“Chaos Realm, maybe it’s truly an opportunity. What plans do you have?” Xi Wuqing asked Su Yi.

He was eager to know Su Yi’s plans. This time, he wanted to participate. Perhaps decades later, the name of the Overlord Sect would rise to prominence, like the Central Region’s five sects and three schools.

By then, when the Overlord Sect was mentioned, Lifetaken Yama Xi Wuqing’s name would be linked to it.

“It’s time to come up with a solid plan,” Su Yi murmured, knowing that despite his strength, he was still only one person.

Xi Wuqing’s advice sparked a flash of inspiration in Su Yi’s mind. To challenge Sacred Mountain and make others tremble, relying solely on his own strength might not be enough, no matter how powerful he became.

“I heard Chaos Realm is a very special place, filled with chaos and lacking many rules. It’s all about fighting,” Su Yi said.

Then, with a smile, he turned to Xi Wuqing, the true big brother of Chaos Realm, who surely knew more about it than anyone.

“I’ve indeed spent a considerable amount of time in Chaos Realm, and you’re right,” Xi Wuqing looked at Su Yi and silently admired him.