The Sect Leader's Bizarre Recruitment Chapter 298: San Ye's Sacred Land Inheritance! Battling Two Generations of Sword Gods, Opening the H - Novel Cool

Chapter 298: San Ye's Sacred Land Inheritance! Battling Two Generations of Sword Gods, Opening the H

Chapter 298: San Ye's Sacred Land Inheritance! Battling Two Generations of Sword Gods, Opening the Heaven Gate! (Part 2)

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"I’ve already fought two consecutive battles and am already at the end of my strength, unable to hold on any longer."

"Am I not even allowed to surrender and admit defeat?"

"Or are you so petty that you must beat me up before you’ll end it?"

These words directly hit the Great Wilderness Sword Palace disciples, making their faces turn ashen and leaving them speechless.

"Let's go!!!"

They slunk away.

On the side of Jianzi, the two parties converged.

Xu Fenglai rolled his dead fish eyes and glared at Li Chunge helplessly, "Have you had enough?"

"I was having a great time eating hotpot and singing with my seniors when suddenly the void was torn, and I was dragged here. Without any explanation, I was forced into a battle, and you even said I was your disciple..."

"Compensation."

"Definitely compensation!"

"Hey? You brat!" Li Chunge laughed and scolded, "I'll teach you a sword technique later!"

"Alright."

Xu Fenglai's face lit up: "I want to learn your Heaven Gate Opening Sword!"

"..."

"You brat, you're really ruthless!"

"How so? It’s just human nature! By the way, since I’m learning the Heaven Gate Opening Sword, why not learn the Twin Sleeve Viper Sword as well? What do you say?"

Li Chunge laughed helplessly, "Alright, alright, you brat, you’re indeed shameless, I haven’t misjudged you."

"By the way, how did you resolve it?" Li Chunge looked at Deng Ta'a.

Deng Ta'a explained briefly, and Li Chunge was surprised.

"You brat, you sure have good luck."

"Such a coincidence..."

"But, a friendly match?"

He looked at San Ye: "Your sword dao... I can sense it."

"Very strong."

"But too diverse."

"Knowing a little bit of everything means you know nothing well."

"If I’m not mistaken, you’re trying to..."

"Create your own sword technique?"

"Yes." San Ye's seven leaves swayed in the wind, shimmering with a crystalline green light, like they were made of jade.

"Indeed."

Li Chunge sighed: "You’ve indeed realized your own issues."

"And this is the path every sword cultivator must take to become a Great Sword Dao Master."

"But, with your foundation and such a young age, to have achieved so much, it’s truly astonishing."

"I’d like to see how far you can go."

"Your friendly match... I accept."

"I also want to see your sword dao."

"Thank you, senior." San Ye was gentle and calm.

It seemed that nothing outside of sword dao could move him, not even causing the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"If we’re going, I’ll go first."

Deng Ta'a spoke up, indicating he wanted to go first, and then asked, "What do you think about the Great Wilderness Sword Palace’s actions?"

"I don’t know."

Li Chunge slowly shook his head: "I can guess that something big is happening; otherwise, the Great Wilderness Sword Palace wouldn’t go to such lengths."

"But what exactly is happening, I can’t say."

"But I have a feeling."

"If we are ‘called’ by the Sword Palace, it won’t end well."

"Talk about...” Deng Ta'a pursed his lips, "it’s just a matter of language."

Language art, in short—nonsense.

No good outcome?

If there was a good outcome or benefits, would they come out to ‘rescue’ people? They would be too busy gobbling it all up!

Or, coming out to rescue people is beneficial to the Sword Palace, but for those being rescued...

Tsk.

"Keep a closer eye on it."

"Anything related to the Great Wilderness Sword Palace is related to all sword cultivators. Even if we are as carefree as wild geese and indifferent to worldly affairs, we can’t afford to ignore it."

"Indeed."

Li Chunge nodded slightly.

In the end, they were still sword cultivators.

As long as they couldn’t transcend this world, as long as they couldn’t ascend to the Upper World, then whatever makes the Great Wilderness Sword Palace so ‘nervous’ must have some connection to all sword cultivators.

To preserve oneself in isolation...

Difficult!

At least for Ninth Realm sword cultivators like them, it’s very difficult to remain unaffected.

"Let’s talk later, let’s talk later!"

"First, a friendly match."

Deng Ta'a waved his hand, pushing Li Chunge hundreds of miles away, then looked at San Ye, his eyes gleaming: "My life experiences have been quite colorful and extraordinary."

"I consider myself well-versed and knowledgeable, but I’ve never seen someone with your foundation cultivate to such a level, especially your sword dao, which is truly breathtaking."

"If I can’t battle you, it would be a regret in my heart."

"Fortunately, you’re here."

"Come."

"A battle at the same realm!"

He suppressed his realm, quickly aligning himself with San Ye.

Actually, unless plants can transform, their cultivation realms differ somewhat from human cultivators.

But this didn’t stop Deng Ta'a. As a Ninth Realm sword cultivator, his perception was extremely sharp.

He could completely suppress his energy fluctuations to align with San Ye, and without using Immortal Power, it would be a battle at the same realm.

After all, he wasn’t at the peak of the Ninth Realm, and his internal primordial energy hadn’t fully transformed into Immortal Power. Suppressing his realm and battling at the same realm was still within his capabilities.

And it wasn’t difficult.

"Long heard of the name of the Peach Blossom Sword God."

"I’ve longed to meet you, please, senior, give me your guidance."

San Ye ‘rose’ from Jianzi’s head, its roots entwining like human legs, ‘stepping’ into the void, floating in front of Deng Ta'a.

He didn’t say anything about Deng Ta'a giving it his all and not suppressing his realm.

After all...

That wouldn’t be a friendly match, it would be suicide.

Chang!

Before the human and the plant even moved, a terrifying sword intent instantly spread, as if countless Immortal Swords were trembling and the sounds of sword chanting never ceased.

Jianzi, Xu Fenglai, and Jiang Ni felt as if they were being pierced by a divine sword, as if their skin and flesh would be pierced by sword aura in the next second!

"Kid, watch carefully!"

Li Chunge firmly held Xu Fenglai's shoulder and rarely spoke seriously, "This kind of peak sword battle is rare. Missing any detail, and you'll regret it later."

"Understood!" Xu Fenglai nodded heavily.

He wasn't stupid.

Especially after reading "Snowy Sword in the Snow," he had a clear understanding of himself.

At first, he didn't feel anything.

But observing from an outsider's perspective, he realized that he was indeed... quite a piece of work.

If he didn't change after this, he would be a good-for-nothing!

He thought he wasn't a spoiled young master, just pretending to be one, and that he had the world figured out... He even thought he was quite something, but in reality, he wasn't much better than a scoundrel.

So, he had to change!

In this Golden Age, if he wanted to change and take control of his destiny, strength was of utmost importance!

He had to learn.

Learn seriously!

His eyes were intense, unwilling to miss any detail.

......

"The battle... has begun!"

Jianzi whispered.

Jiang Ni was taken aback, her face full of question marks, "Ah?"

"Aren't they all still?"

"..."

"Shimei!" Jianzi was speechless.

"Call me Shishu!"

Jianzi: "..."

"In the Moon Holding Sect, you're my Shishu, but in the Sword Dao Realm, I still have to call you Shimei." Jianzi earnestly said, "I know you're lively by nature, but you can't stand the loneliness."

"But you must not waste your great natural talent."

"At this moment, although neither has made any move, this is the most dangerous clash of sword intents."

"Their sword intents are colliding, fighting, and attacking each other!"

"This is even more dangerous than a sword technique confrontation!"

"A slight mistake, and the sword intent will dissipate, and the sword heart will collapse!"

"Is this still a friendly spar?" Jiang Ni covered her mouth.

If the sword heart collapses, is it still a sword cultivator?

If the sword intent dissipates?

Will his strength not diminish by seven or eight tenths?

"Yes!"

"This is because they trust and acknowledge each other." Jianzi's face turned solemn as he said, "The clash of sword intents... is the highest respect for a fellow sword cultivator opponent!"

"Acknowledging the opponent's strength!"

"Believing that the opponent won't be easily defeated and their sword heart and sword intent won't be scattered."

"By believing in each other, they can 'complement' each other, learning from the opponent's strengths and making up for their weaknesses, thereby improving further."

"So that's how it is!" Jiang Ni realized, even though she was lively, at this moment, she couldn't help but stare wide-eyed at the battlefield.

Jianzi smiled helplessly, "Shimei, you..."

"As a sword cultivator and a fellow direct disciple of our master, you don't even understand this..."

"Cough, cough."

Jiang Ni stuck out her tongue.

But Jianzi was contemplating, after returning from this trip, he had to report to the master.

Let the master give her a good 'lesson'!

......

Boom!

In the seemingly empty void, a thunderous sound suddenly reverberated.

San Ye and Deng Ta'a both took a half-step back, and the latter's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Fellow cultivator, you have great spirit and strength!"

Then, he took out a sword box and stroked it with his left hand, murmuring, "I have twelve flying swords, and I slay dragons with dragon swords."

"Fellow cultivator..."

"Please."

"I don't have a sword." San Ye responded, "But, I am the sword."

Choking! A sword aura soared into the clouds!

However, the one who released the sword aura was one of San Ye's leaves.

At this moment, that leaf stood straight and firm, like a jade sword in hand.

"So that's how it is, I'll take your teaching." Deng Ta'a exclaimed.

Even he had never witnessed such a scene before.

But...

This battle will surely be extremely exciting, won't it?

He smiled, his sword finger lightly flicked, and the sword box opened.

Inside, twelve flying swords, barely bigger than toothpicks, lay quietly."

He pointed his sword finger towards six of them.

"Xuan Jia, Qingmei, Zhu Ma, Chaolu, Chunshui, Taohua."

With each point towards a sword, he recited its name, and simultaneously, the flying swords floated up.

"Fellow cultivator, be careful."

Then, he pointed his sword finger towards San Ye.

Six flying swords instantly broke through the air, their speed so fast it was terrifying.

Jianzi's expression changed instantly.

With such speed...

He feared he could only block two or three at most, and the rest...

It might cost him his life!

But...

San Ye should be unafraid, right?

San Ye didn't dodge or evade, and one of her leaves swayed in response.

"Is it the Rao Zhirou Sword Technique?"

Jianzi's heart was set.

His master's sword technique was absolutely formidable!

Buzz...

The sword aura, which should have been rigid and powerful, was now gentle and beautiful, yet filled with killing intent.

At the same time, the seal appeared! Deng Ta'a's six flying swords were sealed by San Ye's single sword.

The six flying swords struggled, slashing out sword auras, and they themselves attacked, yet they remained trapped in that small world, unable to break free.

"Amazing!"

Deng Ta'a exclaimed.

Then, he pointed towards the sword box again.

"E Mei, Zhuque, Huang Tong, Yufu, Jin Lu, and Ta'a."

Twelve swords appeared at once!

These six swords instantly broke through the Rao Zhirou Sword Technique, and then the twelve swords formed a sword formation, attacking San Ye.

"Sword..."

"Thirteen."

San Ye whispered.

Jianzi's eyes widened instantly.

"Holy shit!"

"Sword Thirteen, Everything as Sword?!"

"This..."

"I know you're eccentric, but this is a bit too eccentric, isn't it?!"

He was speechless.

This, everyone has only seen Lu Ming use it once.

So far, I haven't even grasped half of it, but you've already learned it?

And... you've even incorporated many of your own interpretations.

Too much!

......

Boom!

Infinite clouds and winds as swords, ten thousand miles of yellow sand as swords, boundless blue sky as swords, vast nine lands as swords, this is... Sword Thirteen, Everything as Sword!

However!

But San Ye added her own understanding to it.

As far as the eye can see, within the range of Divine Consciousness, all living beings respond, all are swords, all are delivering swords!

With the plants' sword empowerment, this Sword Thirteen is as if imbued with life force, even more formidable.

Or rather...

This is the true meaning of 'Everything as Sword'!

Deng Ta'a exclaimed, immediately changing his formation, and the twelve flying swords shifted positions, like dragons piercing through the sky!

Boom!

A single sword clash, yet it was as if heaven and earth were about to collapse.

The boundless void seemed to be annihilated.

The ground shattered, and miles of yellow sand surged upwards, reaching a height of over a thousand zhang, and even this was just the beginning.

Boom.

The twelve flying swords dispersed.

This sword formation ultimately couldn't block Sword Thirteen.

But Deng Ta'a wasn't flustered, and with a wave of his hand, Sword Twelve returned as if by teleportation and blocked in front of him.

Offense is a deadly weapon.

Defense is an infinite iron wall!

Sword Thirteen was astonishing, but under this iron wall, it was still difficult to advance, ultimately fading into nothingness.

Both sides paused briefly.

"Your sword dao has reached such a realm that I can't offer you much guidance, and it might even have a negative impact on you," Deng Ta'a exclaimed.

"All I can do is show you everything I know, and let you see and comprehend it yourself."

"Thank you, Senior," San Ye said sincerely.

"Hahaha!"

Deng Ta'a put away the twelve flying swords and, holding Ta'a, laughed, "I rarely use swords, not because I'm unaccustomed to them, but because there are few in this world who can make me draw my sword."

"But you, my friend, are one of the opponents I respect the most, without a doubt!"

"This sword, Ta'a."

Hearing this, Li Chunge couldn't help but sneer, "Pfft!"

However, he acknowledged Deng Ta'a's words.

San Ye... was truly formidable!

After that, it was the 'double act' of Deng Ta'a and San Ye!

It was too incredible!

Especially San Ye, who kept unleashing top-notch sword techniques, one after another, mostly the ultimate forms of those sword techniques, each one stronger than the last, leaving the spectators dazzled and in constant awe.

Deng Ta'a, on the other hand, didn't show off as much.

But he had already found his own path, and by merely showcasing his sword dao, he had already reached an unparalleled peak!

Even San Ye couldn't gain much advantage.

"Damn!"

In the latter part of their battle, Li Chunge couldn't help but curse under his breath.

"Senior?"

Xu Fenglai was a bit confused. Why was he cursing now?

"You wouldn't understand," Li Chunge said softly.

"The reason his strength is not as great as mine is merely a gap in our realms."

"Give him some time, let him truly grow, and even cutting me down won't be too much trouble."

Xu Fenglai was shocked.

"What?!"

"..."

...

San Ye and Deng Ta'a's spar ultimately ended without a clear winner.

There didn't need to be a winner.

As Deng Ta'a said, San Ye didn't seek a life-or-death battle, but 'enlightenment'.

To witness and comprehend more and stronger sword intents, sword daos, and sword techniques, not to fight to the death.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior."

"I am honored, Junior."

San Ye respectfully clenched his fist.

"What?"

Deng Ta'a smiled lightly, "With what you've comprehended, catching up to me, or even surpassing me, is just a matter of time. You and I will be friends sooner or later, so why call me 'Senior'?"

"Moreover, I should be thanking you."

"Otherwise, today's matter would have been a headache."

"..."

After some mutual boasting, Deng Ta'a stepped aside.

Then...

Everyone looked at Li Chunge.

Li Chunge rolled his eyes and sighed, "I fell for your trick."

"One more freakish than the other!"

"Forget it, I've been a useless old man for so many years, why should I care?"

He muttered, then asked, "Do you need to recover?"

"I still have strength left, no need to rest," San Ye replied.

Deng Ta'a's pupils constricted.

Li Chunge also cursed inwardly at his freakishness.

"Alright then."

"But..."

"What I've comprehended, in the end, is just one move, Sword Opening Heaven's Gate."

"If you can break it, I won't have much to guide you on."

As for the Two-Sleeved Viper Sword technique...

Forget it.

That thing, they wouldn't look at it.

At this moment, Li Chunge suddenly felt a strange sense of defeat.

Was it that he wasn't as strong as he thought, or... were the later generations too freakish?

He moved his lips.

He had wanted to shout a slogan again, but the words reached his mouth and were swallowed again.

Heaven didn't bless me, Li Chunge, Sword Dao is eternal as the long night?

Forget it.

If he said that, it would be like slapping himself.

But if he didn't say something, it would feel incomplete.

Li Chunge held the wooden sword and looked at Xu Fenglai, his expression harsh, "Kid, watch closely, I'll only teach once, if you can't learn, too bad!"

There was a hint of 'malice' in his words towards Xu Fenglai.

Damn it, I thought you were a peerless genius, a rough diamond.

But now it seems...

You're not even as good as a blade of grass!

Anyway, I'll only teach once, if you can't learn, too bad!

Xu Fenglai was stunned.

"Huh? Sword God Li, what?"

"..."

Li Chunge didn't want to say more, he took a deep breath, suppressed his realm, and then swung his sword.

"Sword Opening..."

"Heaven's Gate!"

Boom!

With one sword move, heaven and earth froze.

But only for an instant.

After that instant, everything returned to normal.

But that vast sword light tore through the sky, as if the Nine Heavens... had all been cut open with a gate!

(End of Chapter)

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