Chapter 244: The Name of the Sword God! Shock and Awe!

Chapter 244: The Name of the Sword God! Shock and Awe!

At the Trial Sword Platform on Sword God Mountain, the members of Heavenly Sword gathered, led by two Quasi-Emperors, followed by a Great Sage, and surrounded by dozens of powerful cultivators.

An overwhelming aura shook the heavens and earth, and an endless sword intent permeated the surroundings.

The ancient Heavenly Sword Immortal Estate, which had existed since ancient times, revealed its terrifying foundation on this day.

Everyone present was silent, as quiet as cicadas in winter, not daring to utter a word.

"It's been a long time since the Heavenly Sword made an appearance."

"Now, even a small sword pavilion dares to provoke us."

The Quasi-Emperor of the Heavenly Sword, dressed in linen robes, spoke with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "From this day forward, the Sword Pavilion need not exist anymore."

These words caused the faces of the Sword Pavilion members to change slightly.

No one would believe that a Quasi-Emperor of the Sword Path would speak idly.

If the Heavenly Sword was determined to eradicate the Sword Pavilion, they might not even have a chance to retaliate.

"Hmph!"

At this moment, Ye Zhu, one of the Sword Pavilion members, snorted and said, "The Heavenly Sword is indeed powerful, but we are not made of clay!"

"Even if we die today, we will break a few of your Heavenly Sword's teeth!"

Another Quasi-Emperor of the Heavenly Sword, dressed in a green robe, heard this and laughed disdainfully, "Just you?"

"You're like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, not knowing your own limits."

As he finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly and said indifferently, "Surround them."

Whoosh!

In an instant, the entire Trial Sword Platform was tightly encircled by the Heavenly Sword members.

Powerful auras intertwined, sealing off all escape routes for the Sword Pavilion members.

At this moment, they were trapped with a Quasi-Emperor in front and dozens of powerful cultivators at their backs.

The Sword Pavilion, with only a mere dozen members, found themselves in a desperate situation.

"It's time to fight to the death!"

One of the Sword Pavilion disciples murmured, and a fierce sword intent suddenly surged around him.

The rest of the group, including Ye Zhu and Ye Shu, did the same.

They understood that the upcoming battle would likely be brutal.

Only by fighting with all their might would they have a glimmer of hope for survival!

Meanwhile, the onlookers watched this scene and cast pitying glances at the Sword Pavilion members.

"The Sword Pavilion is finished; their strength is no match for the Heavenly Sword."

"Alas, Elder Ye is indeed powerful, but it's already impressive if he can hold off a Quasi-Emperor. The difference in strength between the top cultivators is just too vast."

"It's a pity that such a sword genius like Su Changqing will be defeated here."

"There's no other way; being too rigid leads to fragility. If he hadn't killed the Young Master of the Heavenly Sword earlier, perhaps he could have begged for mercy and survived."

The crowd discussed in hushed tones, as if they had already foreseen the outcome.

Even those who had high hopes for the Sword Pavilion and Su Changqing didn't believe they would emerge victorious.

Two Quasi-Emperors, one Great Sage, and dozens of powerful Heavenly Sword cultivators—such terrifying strength had far surpassed Su Changqing and his group.

This sentiment was shared by the Su Clan members above in the sky.

"Has the Clan Leader arrived yet?"

The second uncle's aura rippled incessantly, and he paced back and forth in agitation.

Su Wenlin, standing nearby, remained silent, but his icy gaze was fixed on the scene below.

It seemed that if anything went wrong, he would charge down without hesitation.

"Damn it!"

A Saint from Qingshan Village, gazing at the situation below, clenched his teeth and said, "If anything happens to the Young Master or the Madam, I'll stay here and guard this place for the rest of my life!"

"I don't believe that the Heavenly Sword's bunch of trash can hide in Sword God Mountain forever!"

The rest of the Su Clan members echoed his anger.

At this moment, when it came to the number of true powerhouses, the Su Clan far surpassed the Heavenly Sword members.

If the Heavenly Sword dared to step out of Sword God Mountain, the enraged Su Clan would crush them!

But the problem was the oppressive power of Sword God Mountain, which rendered their combat prowess useless, leaving them helpless and frustrated.

"What's the situation? Has Mingyu been rescued?"

Just then, a large group of armored soldiers with formidable auras rushed in from the distant horizon.

These were the reinforcements Ling Si had summoned from the Heavenly Dominion.

"Sword cultivators, enter the mountain and assist!"

The Second Prince, Zhou Rui, had arrived, and he shouted as he led a group of sword cultivators towards Sword God Mountain.

The Heavenly Sword's interference in the conflict between the two countries had enraged the ruler of the Heavenly Dominion.

This time, they had sent a large number of powerful cultivators to join forces with the Su Clan and surround the Heavenly Sword.

In an instant, even more powerful cultivators gathered outside Sword God Mountain.

Their formidable auras filled the heavens and earth, and a terrifying pressure descended from the sky.

However, when Ling Si and Zhou Rui saw the two Quasi-Emperors of the Heavenly Sword below, their faces paled instantly.

"Two Quasi-Emperor sword cultivators and a Great Sage... How can we possibly rescue him?"

Ling Si's gaze turned desperate.

At that moment, a young man riding a black dragon approached from the distant sky.

Su Zian suddenly turned his head, "Big brother has arrived with the Imperial Armament!"

...

The oppressive pressure outside Sword God Mountain continued to descend.

The powerful auras of the cultivators left everyone in awe.

However, the Heavenly Sword members showed no signs of tension; instead, they smirked.

"What does it matter if there are more powerful cultivators?"

The Quasi-Emperor in linen robes strode forward, and as he lifted his hand, boundless sword intent surrounded him. He spoke calmly, "Within Sword God Mountain, no one can stop the Heavenly Sword!"

"This is our absolute domain!"

As he finished speaking, the Quasi-Emperor's fingers formed a sword gesture, and dazzling light erupted.

"Slash!"

Boom!

A giant sword, tens of thousands of feet long, descended from above, as if it could split the sky itself, directly upon the Sword Pavilion members' celestial spirits.

The space tore, and a hideous rift spread in all directions.

The terrifying aura caused everyone in the Sword Pavilion to pale in shock. Ye Zhuli shouted and took a step forward, ready to confront the Quasi-Emperor head-on!

But suddenly, a figure with a straight back, upright eyebrows, and purple-gold sword patterns on his forehead appeared, blocking the giant sword.

"You're insane! Come back!"

"Changqing, no!"

"Hurry back, that's a Quasi-Emperor's strike, you can't block it!"

Anxious, panicked, and worried, Ye Zhuli, Ye Shu, and Er Niu, all with faces filled with urgency, shouted.

"Looking for death!"

The Heavenly Sword members smirked, as if mocking their opponent's lack of self-awareness.

Just as everyone thought that Su Changqing would undoubtedly die under that sword strike...

Su Changqing looked up at the distant peak of the mountain behind him, extended his hand slightly, and spoke softly.

"Come, Sword!"

Buzzing filled the air! In an instant, countless swords on Sword God Mountain resonated, and boundless sword intent rose like a torrent of rainbows.

The vast sword intent flooded the entire sky like a terrifying wave.

Everyone was stunned, gazing at the transformed Sword God Mountain in disbelief, unsure of what had happened.

At that moment, a mighty sword cry, filled with excitement and enthusiasm, echoed throughout Sword God Mountain.

Boom! A brilliant light, like the aurora, soared into the sky from the peak of the mountain behind Sword God Mountain.

The overwhelming sword intent followed, as if cheering and rejoicing in its rebirth.

The aurora, like a dragon, spun in the sky before rushing towards Su Changqing at an invisible speed!

On its way, the Quasi-Emperor's sword strike continued to descend, but compared to the speed of the aurora, it seemed to pause in midair.

Buzz! The aurora, trailing a long flame tail, pierced through the giant sword and landed in Su Changqing's hand.

The giant sword shattered like a rain of light, and Su Changqing examined the aurora in his hand.

It was a slender and sharp sword, completely condensed from solid sword intent.

This sword contained an infinite and overwhelming sword intent, as if it had already developed its own consciousness.

"Good sword."

Su Changqing performed a sword flourish, causing even the void to ripple.

"What...what is that?"

The Quasi-Emperor in the hemp robe and the Heavenly Sword members stared at Su Changqing in disbelief.

The Quasi-Emperor's strike had just been broken?

At this moment, not only were they shocked, but the Sword Pavilion, the Su Clan, and all the sword cultivators present were also astounded.

"On Sword God Mountain, can no one stop your Heavenly Sword?"

Hearing the words of the Quasi-Emperor in the hemp robe, Su Changqing, holding the aurora, smiled softly,

"Wrong."

"On Sword God Mountain, no one can stop me, Su Changqing!"

His domineering words, coupled with his noble aura, made Su Changqing's presence alone rival that of the Heavenly Sword members.

"Arrogant! Who do you think you are?"

The Quasi-Emperor in the hemp robe sneered, "Who do you think you are?"

"Who am I?"

Su Changqing burst into laughter, his solitary figure striding towards the Heavenly Sword cultivators. His mighty voice shook the heavens and the earth, and the aurora sword in his hand unleashed a vast sword radiance.

"I, Su Changqing, am the contemporary Sword God! The master of this mountain!"

"In my territory, even a Quasi-Emperor must bow and acknowledge me!"

A fierce shout echoed through the heavens and earth, and Su Changqing raised the aurora sword, unleashing a sword intent that blotted out the sky.

Boom! The entire Sword God Mountain trembled violently, and within the three thousand six hundred jade steps on the mountain behind, an infinite and overwhelming sword intent erupted.

The sword intent accumulated over countless years on Sword God Mountain surged like a mighty river, flowing through the sky, covering everything in its path.

The void shattered, and the cracks were repaired! Countless sword intents and sword radiances intertwined, forming an enormous and unimaginable sword in the sky above the vast Sword God Mountain.

Su Changqing's black hair danced wildly as he held the colossal sword, like an ant wielding a pillar supporting the heavens, and struck down.

"Slash!"

Sword God!

In the Sword Dao, aside from the Sword Emperor, this is the highest position, without exception!

To become the Sword God, one would undoubtedly be the first in the Sword Dao of this generation!

No one expected that they would have the fortune of witnessing the birth of a Sword God.

What amazed them even more was that this generation's Sword God had only reached the Divine Spirit Realm in cultivation.

This wasn't a matter of Sword Cultivators looking down on Su Changqing; instead, it was a feeling of greater reverence and fervor! Because the value of such a Sword God would be terrifyingly high!

"Now that Su Sword God has become the Lord of Sword God Mountain, does that mean we don't have to fear the Heavenly Sword Estate anymore?"

At that moment, a young Sword Cultivator looked at Su Changqing, his eyes filled with awe and excitement.

"Nonsense!"

An elderly Sword Cultivator spoke without hesitation, "Although Su Sword God's cultivation is still weak, this is Sword God Mountain we're talking about!"

"Sword God Mountain has accumulated boundless sword intent over countless years, and it will protect its master on its own."

"Even a High Sovereign Apex wouldn't dare to kill Su Sword God!"

"Furthermore..."

He turned his compassionate gaze towards the members of the Heavenly Sword Estate, "The people from the Heavenly Sword Estate are probably in deep trouble."

"Although Su Sword God's cultivation is still weak, with the support of infinite sword intent, his Sword Dao power has skyrocketed."

"At this moment, the Heavenly Sword Estate shouldn't even think about killing; just escaping would be a blessing."

Upon hearing these words, everyone present nodded in agreement.

Up in the sky, the Su Clan members, who had been anxiously awaiting, now had their mouths wide open, staring blankly downwards.

They were all prepared to do whatever it took to rescue their people.

But then, the situation took a turn...

"Hahahaha!"

After a brief moment of daze, the Su Clan members burst into joyous laughter that echoed through the heavens.

"Young Master, is he the Sword God of this generation?"

The second uncle laughed so hard that tears streamed down his face, "Then I've been worrying for nothing!"

"On Sword God Mountain, with a High Sovereign Apex not making a move, who can match that boundless sword intent?"

Su Wenlin, standing nearby, also wore a smile, "Longqing, you had me worried for so long."

"You should've told us earlier, making us so tense."

At that moment, someone nearby thought for a bit and spoke up, "Could it be..."

"Senior Brother Longqing, did he just find out he's the Sword God?"

Upon hearing this, everyone paused, and then the laughter grew louder.

"Seems like I'm not needed here?"

Su Moyan, who had rushed over with an Imperial Armament, was taken aback by the sight of the laughing crowd.

He hadn't seen his younger brother for a few days, and now he's become the Sword God?

...

Below, the group from the Sword Pavilion was stunned.

They stared blankly at Su Changqing standing in front of them, surrounded by endless sword intent, looking dazed.

No one expected that the person they were supposed to protect on Sword God Mountain would turn out to be the Mountain Lord himself?

"Is my grandson this powerful?"

Ye Zhu's mouth twitched as he turned to Ye Shu, who was standing beside him, and asked in a daze.

"I... I just found out too."

Ye Shu shook her head, torn between laughter and tears, "This little rascal, he became a Sword God without making a sound."

She never imagined that Longqing would reach such heights one day.

The Sword God, after all, is the pinnacle of the Sword Dao!

"Didn't you say that Longqing only reached the third gate?"

Ye Zhu looked at Ye Xiao Yi, who was standing beside him in a daze, and asked.

"Umm..."

Ye Xiao Yi, upon hearing this, wanted to cry but had no tears, "Senior Brother Longqing said he reached the peak, but I..."

"Didn't believe it."

Ye Zhu was so angry that he slapped Ye Xiao Yi on the head, "You little rascal, why didn't you tell me earlier? You scared me half to death!"

Ye Xiao Yi held his head, looking aggrieved, "Is it my fault?"

"Would you believe a Divine Spirit Realm cultivator if he said he passed the three gates of the Sword God?"

Er Niu, standing nearby, twitched his lips upon hearing this.

To be honest, he wouldn't have believed it either.

"Longqing's talent..."

Looking up at the tall figure in the sky, Er Niu sighed, "It's awe-inspiring."

...

At that moment, Sword God Mountain was in an uproar.

When Su Changqing revealed his identity, it also meant that the Heavenly Sword Estate had no chance of victory.

The Su Clan and the Sword Pavilion were now relaxed, and the tension dissipated.

But the members of the Heavenly Sword Estate were genuinely terrified.

"How is it possible that he's the Lord of Sword God Mountain?"

Ximen Tianyu's face turned pale as he recalled the figure that had swiftly surpassed him on the Sword God's path.

"It's him..."

"That figure was real, and he reached the peak!"

Thinking of that terrifying speed in passing the gates, Ximen Tianyu looked at Su Changqing, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

Only then did he truly realize the vast gap between himself and Su Changqing.

Their understanding of the Sword Dao was not on the same level.

"Young Master, he cannot be defeated by force at this moment."

The Quasi-Emperor in the white robe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Su Changqing, who was enveloped in endless sword intent, his expression grave.

Another Quasi-Emperor quickly spoke up, "Let's go, or we won't make it in time."

However, Su Changqing in the sky seemed to have overheard their conversation.

He chuckled softly, and the Extreme Light Sword in his hand stirred up an endless sword tide, "You want to leave now?"

"Too late!"

(End of Chapter)

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