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Chapter 130: Shocking! Secrets of the Martial Ancestor
Chapter 130: Shocking! Secrets of the Martial Ancestor
Su Changqing's breathless laughter echoed through the air.
The world was silent, except for a sudden, ancient laugh that appeared.
This laughter grew louder and louder, until it resonated throughout the entire world.
Wu Jiuling stood up, his gaze on Su Changqing shimmering with a hint of moisture.
He nodded with a smile, his trembling voice unable to hide his overwhelming relief and excitement.
"Enough, it's enough!"
Wu Jiuling understood clearly that Su Changqing had spared no effort to slay all the descendants of the Liu family, just to vent his pent-up anger.
This anger, which had been suppressed in his heart for a hundred years, had long turned into a more terrifying obsession than any injury.
If not properly addressed, even if today's wounds were sealed again, there would still be a significant hidden danger.
But now, with Su Changqing's all-out effort, the lives of fourteen members of the Liu family had forcefully suppressed that hidden danger!
Only when the day came to confront the Liu family again, would this suppressed obsession burst forth with unparalleled power.
"Hehe, as long as you're satisfied, Master."
Seeing Wu Jiuling's spirit restored, Su Changqing smiled. Exhausted, his body stumbled and he fell backward.
With his current strength, using the Heaven-Cleaving Axe and the Life Fire simultaneously was still too much of a strain.
"Brother!"
Wu Yong, quick as a flash, arrived first and caught Su Changqing.
Su Changqing's hair was disheveled, his clothes torn, and he could barely stand.
Leaning on Wu Yong, he smiled helplessly. "Little Brother, am I too disheveled?"
"Disheveled?"
Wu Yong glanced at the vanished Liu Sheng and the others, muttering, "Brother, you were amazing today."
...
In the Chaoxian Hall.
Everyone present was stunned, their faces filled with shock, unable to recover for a long time.
They watched the image of the disheveled Su Changqing in the mirror.
After a while, a disciple finally spoke, as if in a dream.
"He won... he won..."
This faint whisper seemed to unlock the floodgates of sound.
The Chaoxian Hall, which had been so quiet that a pin could be heard, erupted in a moment of excitement.
"He won! My God! Fourteen opponents of the same realm, and he took them out in an instant!"
"Who can tell me what that axe was! Perfect! So perfect! There's actually such a powerful and perfect weapon in this world!"
"Too strong! That one axe made me break out in a cold sweat just watching it!"
"Brother Su is amazing! One force to break all laws! That's what it means to have one force to break all laws!"
"Nobody stop me! I want to be Wu Elder's disciple, I want to be Brother Su's junior brother."
All the disciples present were discussing excitedly.
That stunning axe was a display of power they had never seen before.
There were no flashy phenomena, no Dao seals of innate secret techniques.
Just a single, simple axe strike that instantly killed fourteen opponents of the same realm.
This terrifying combat power left everyone in awe.
Among them, Mo Xiong's feelings were the most intense.
He still stared blankly at the image in the air, muttering in shock, "That day, he actually held back. Is this his strongest attack?"
He had thought that the flaming punch was the peak of the power of a perfected divine body.
But today's axe strike made him realize that there was such terrifying combat power even at the perfected divine body realm.
That kind of combat power was several levels above what they, the so-called prodigies, could achieve.
At this moment, even Xu Qingzi, who knew about Su Changqing's extraordinary talent, was momentarily dazed.
He had thought that Su Changqing, when using sword techniques, would summon the lost and terrifying imperial patterns of the Sword Emperor Sect.
But he never expected that in such a short time, Su Changqing had grown to this level. In just one month, he had mastered a Dao technique and divine power that was no less impressive than his sword skills.
"Changqing, truly awe-inspiring."
Xuan Qingzi sighed, then looked at the image of Su Changqing in the mirror, smiling softly as he murmured,
"Divine Spirit Realm is not far off. Perhaps, it's time to teach Changqing some Dao techniques."
...
"Did you see that axe?"
Kun Wu Peak Master stared intently at the image of Su Changqing, his eyes still filled with shock.
The moment the Heaven-Cleaving Axe appeared, several peak masters almost jumped out of their seats.
None of them had expected to witness something like this!
"Companion Dao Armament!"
Qing Song Daoist said firmly, "There's no doubt about it!"
"A Companion Dao Armament is derived from refining a lineage's 'Dao' to its ultimate form!"
"Su Changqing is cultivating the legacy of an emperor!"
As these words were spoken, the pupils of the other peak masters constricted, and their faces turned pale with shock.
Companion Dao Armaments, even in the cultivation world, were an extremely rare term, as they were exceedingly rare.
To cultivate a Companion Dao Armament, two extremely stringent conditions were required.
First, it must be an emperor's legacy. Only those who have received the mandate of heaven and created their own Dao techniques have the qualification to nurture a Dao Armament.
Second, the legacy must be refined to its ultimate form, comparable to that of an emperor at the same realm.
The first condition, though difficult, was not impossible. There were many emperor legacies in the world, and powerful holy lands and families could often find them.
The truly challenging part was the second condition: being comparable to, or even surpassing, an emperor at the same realm.
This was incredibly difficult.
To cultivate a technique to the point where it could rival, or even surpass, its creator was nearly impossible.
Emperor legacies were not uncommon in the Cang Yan Continent, but those who could cultivate a Companion Dao Armament were few and far between.
None of them had expected that today, an outer disciple of the Small Immortal Sect would actually cultivate a Companion Dao Armament!
This was a tremendous shock to the peak masters!
"Does anyone know which emperor's legacy that axe represents?"
Kun Wu Peak Master frowned and asked.
Typically, an emperor's imperial weapon was crafted from their Companion Dao Armament.
It was the pinnacle of their Dao technique, and using it to forge an imperial weapon would allow them to unleash two hundred percent of their power.
"Axe."
Qing Song Daoist pondered, "Among the ancient emperors, none seem to have used an axe as their weapon."
The Dan Peak Master also frowned and nodded, "Axe-type imperial weapons are extremely rare, almost non-existent."
"Could it be from the Primordial Era?"
As these words were spoken, everyone present fell into deep thought.
The Primordial Era was so distant that there was even a period of discontinuity, leaving no records behind.
It was extremely difficult to determine which emperor's legacy the Dao Armament represented based on the weapon alone.
At this moment, the most erudite Confucian Peak Master seemed to recall something and suddenly turned to look at the image of Su Changqing.
He trembled as he spoke,
"I once read an ancient text that recorded this."
"When darkness descended, all living beings suffered. A giant, holding a sky-splitting axe, opened a new world and left the seed of life."
"He sealed the new world and faced the darkness alone, ultimately battling until his imperial weapon shattered, sealing the darkness."
"He seems to be the only emperor in the world who used an axe!"
As these words were spoken, the other peak masters were stunned. The amount of information was overwhelming.
The origin of darkness, the new world, the seed of life, the sealing of darkness...
They had only heard bits and pieces of these legends, but never thought they were all left by the same emperor.
"Which emperor?" Qing Song Daoist couldn't help but ask.
The Confucian Peak Master looked at Su Changqing, his expression solemn as he slowly spoke,
"The source of martial arts in the world, whose combat power ranks among the top three of all emperors."
"Wu Zu!"
(End of Chapter)
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