Chapter 433: The Powerful and Confident Black Sword

Chapter 433: The Powerful and Confident Black Sword

If Qi Yuan's previous statements were considered a joke, this newfound confidence and dominance left a deep impression on everyone present.

Among the many Celestial Talents in the room, who could resist the allure of the Black Sword?

Even Bing Jian, despite verbally denying Black Sword as his target, had been secretly striving to catch up.

He knew that the gap only widened with each attempt.

But now, what was this Blood Cloak saying?

The Black Sword, not having attained the Grand Supreme Enlightenment, was unworthy of being his goal!

Everyone's hearts trembled as they turned to Qi Yuan, their gazes filled with mixed emotions.

This Blood Cloak was clearly provoking the Black Sword!

Or perhaps, it was a declaration of war.

The ancient history of Ziyuan Tian was unsealed in their minds.

Many seemed to sense the scent of battle.

Recalling how Ziyuan Tian's Heavenly Ancestor directly offered the Blood Cloak the Black Demon Ancestor Blood, they couldn't help but ponder further.

The Black Sword represented the Great Elder of the Black Demon Abyss.

Half of the other nine elders were disciples of the Great Elder.

The six elders of Ziyuan Tian were no exception.

However, the six elders, with their grudges against the Great Elder, never conceded, and their resentment within the Black Demon Abyss was no secret.)



Now, with the Blood Cloak's provocation, everyone sensed the thick gunpowder in the air.

Was this a continuation of the conflict between the six elders and... the Great Elder?

But... did this Blood Cloak truly have the confidence to rival the Black Sword?

It was known that once, a master of the Supreme Principle, in his Grand Supreme Enlightenment, had admitted that in his youth, he was far inferior to the Black Sword.

Of course, they were unaware that Qi Yuan had no such intentions.

Others claimed he wanted to surpass the Black Sword, using him as a benchmark.

Qi Yuan merely sought to prove himself, and the person he wanted to surpass was beyond the Black Sword's league.

The Black Sword's expression remained unchanged, as calm as a chrysanthemum, "I'm just a little ahead of you. There's no need to make me your target for surpassing."

Apparently, he didn't take Qi Yuan, I want to announce something!"

An Xunlu stared at the Black Sword, her eyes sparkling, then turned to Qi Yuan with a look of disdain, "Just look at the process. Look at the Black Sword, then look at yourself, and you'll see the difference."

"Huh?" Qi Yuan was a bit confused by An Xunlu's words, "I see. He's not as good-looking as me, that's the difference."

"You!" An Xunlu was about to retort, "What nonsense are you spouting? The Black Sword's talent surpasses yours a hundredfold, and his appearance is a hundred times better!"

Qi Yuan couldn't be bothered to argue with An Xunlu.

He realized she was a die-hard fan.

He despised die-hard fans; arguing with them was futile, as they would fill in the gaps with their own fantasies.

However, Ziyuan Xiaolu, unable to hold back, spoke up, "Clearly, the Blood Cloak is more handsome than the Black Sword..."

"Ziyuan Xiaolu, you're blind!" An Xunlu was surprised that the usually shy girl would refute her.

"My eyes are fine. Clearly, the Blood Cloak is more handsome!" Ziyuan Xiaolu's face turned red, indicating that arguing was not her forte.

"Hmph!" An Xunlu changed the subject, because indeed... the Blood Cloak was much better-looking than the Black Sword, "The Black Sword is a Yangshen Venerable, the number one Celestial Talent of the Black Demon Abyss, with talent far surpassing the Blood Cloak!"

"The Blood Cloak merely started practicing the Ancestral Blood Art later. Given enough time, surpassing the Black Sword is not an issue!" Ziyuan Xiaolu argued.

Witnessing this, Qi Yuan was stunned.

Ziyuan Xiaolu seemed like one of his die-hard fans.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan felt a twinge of prejudice, viewing a group through a biased lens.

There were good people among the "die-hard fans" too.

The two girls continued their bickering.

Then, the Black Sword spoke, his voice calm, "There's another announcement to make.

The Principle Debate Conference, one of the most significant events in the Sixth Heaven, is about to commence, and there are thirty spots for the younger generation to attend as observers.

The allocation of observer spots will be based on contributions to the Black Demon Abyss.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Celestial Talents in the room changed drastically, and their breathing became rapid.

The Principle Debate Conference is one of the most important events in the Sixth Heaven.

At that time, all invited Yangshen and influential forces will gather at the Supreme Principle Council to engage in a discussion of principles.

This is an opportunity for Yangshen to discuss and understand the Supreme Principle, which offers immense benefits for these Celestial Talents, potentially laying the foundation for their future paths.

One might say that a moment of insight could save thousands of years of cultivation.

However, ordinary cultivators have no qualification to attend.

Even ordinary Yangshen, without contributing to the Supreme Principle Council, are not eligible.

Only top-tier sacred lands like the Black Demon Abyss have more spots, even allowing the younger generation to participate.

"Contributions... it seems we can't cultivate anymore and must take on tasks!"

"Damn, it's been years since I last took on a task!"

"With less than a year until the Principle Debate Conference, how many contributions can we gather?"

The Celestial Talents in the room looked grave, some with joy and others with worry.

There are two ways to obtain contribution points: completing tasks and breakthroughs in the Ancestral Blood Art.

In the pursuit of higher realms, the progress in the Ancestral Blood Art determines the contribution points one can earn.

Take Bingjian, for instance, who has already reached the eighth layer of the art.

The contribution points from this alone are enough to secure a spot at the Principle Debate Conference.

As the lesson with the Grand Deity concluded, everyone slowly began to leave.

Ziyuan Xiaolu's face flushed slightly, indicating her discomfort with arguing, a skill she wasn't well-versed in.

She furrowed her brows and pondered, seemingly reviewing her argument and considering improvements.

Just then, An Xunlu suddenly attacked her, sounding ambiguous, "Blood Cloak senior brother, you've just arrived in Purple Origin, and you've only recently started cultivating the Ancestral Blood Art without completing any tasks. It's a pity you'll likely miss this Principle Debate Conference."

Qi Yuan didn't react to these words.

Even without the qualification, he still had an invitation from Molizh.

When the time comes, he can just pretend to be Molizh.

However, An Xunlu was infuriated by this and turned away, refusing to look at her.

She wouldn't listen to such unpleasant remarks.

An Xunlu gloated, seemingly declaring victory, and without paying further attention to Qi Yuan, she headed towards the mountain peak to meet Hei Jian.

Ziyuan Xiaolu's face was filled with worry.

With a wave of her hand, numerous task lists appeared.

She scanned the lists with concern.

"Blood Cloak senior brother, the contribution points from these tasks are too low, and the time required is too long. You..."

She was genuinely concerned for Qi Yuan.

After all, Blood Cloak senior brother's talent was absolutely terrifying, but missing out on the Principle Debate Conference would be a significant loss.

The gap between him and Hei Jian would only widen.

"It's fine," Qi Yuan said lazily, his eyes on the task lists below. Suddenly, he asked, "Can these contribution points be exchanged for Black Demon Ancestor Blood?"

He noticed that many tasks on the list were related to the Mara Clan.

Recently, the Mara Clan had stopped paying tribute, causing quite a stir in the Dark Demon Abyss.

Many new tasks involved the Mara Clan.

If he chose to, Qi Yuan could complete these tasks with a mere wave of his hand.

For instance, one task required traveling to the Sixth Heaven and communicating with the Mara Clan to ensure they paid tribute to the Dark Demon Abyss with at least a hundred portions of Miluo Light.

These tasks were right up Qi Yuan's alley.

"No," Ziyuan Xiaolu shook her head, her expression troubled.

Black Demon Ancestor Blood was incredibly rare, and aside from the Great Supreme Enlightenment, there were hardly any other ways to obtain it.

As she stared at the tasks related to the Mara Clan, an idea struck her, "Could it be that Blood Cloak senior brother can complete these Mara Clan tasks?"

Blood Cloak senior brother, coming from the Demon Abyss, might have a special connection with the Mara Clan.

His inquiry seemed to imply confidence in tackling these tasks.

"I can handle it," Qi Yuan assured her honestly.

Ziyuan Xiaolu's eyes lit up, "Blood Cloak senior brother is amazing! Why don't you claim these tasks? If completed, it should be enough for the Principle Debate Conference."

"I won't complete them," Qi Yuan shook his head.

Was he a fool? To complete these tasks?

While completing the tasks would earn him contribution points, he would be at a disadvantage.

These tasks primarily involved getting the Mara Clan to pay tribute.

The Mara Clan was his, and he would be taking his own resources to pay tribute to the Dark Demon Abyss, receiving a meager amount of contribution points in return.

This was absurd!

"Huh?" Ziyuan Xiaolu was taken aback, confused.

"Don't worry, little sister. Regarding contribution points, I have my own plans," Qi Yuan assured her.

Was it possible to obtain contribution points without completing tasks?

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Let's raise the level of the Ancestral Blood Art.

"How many layers of the Ancestral Blood Art are needed to earn enough contribution points for the Principle Debate Conference?" Qi Yuan asked.

"Six layers might be possible... but to be safe, seven layers!" Ziyuan Xiaolu seemed to understand Qi Yuan's intention but thought it was a pipe dream.

However, she didn't inquire further and answered directly.

"Oh, it's settled tonight," Qi Yuan said with a smile.

For this Principle Debate Conference, he intended to participate not only as Molizh but also under the name of Blood Cloak.

After all, he now had a powerful backer in the form of the Great Supreme Enlightenment.

"Huh?" Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked, unsure of Qi Yuan's intentions.

But being shy, she didn't ask, and Qi Yuan didn't offer an explanation.

"Where is the place to test the cultivation progress of the Ancestral Blood Art in Purple Origin? I want to test and exchange it for contribution points!"

Ziyuan Xiaolu's eyes widened, and her breath quickened slightly.

Was Blood Cloak senior brother planning to exchange the cultivation level of the Ancestral Blood Art for contribution points?

This implied that he had cultivated at least the first layer, or perhaps the second, or even the third.

The record for the Ancestral Blood Art was held by Hei Jian, who reached the third layer in half a month and the fourth layer in three months.

A significant lead indeed.

For instance, Ziyuan Xiaolu herself had spent a full year just to reach the first layer.

"Great!"

...

Atop the mountain peak.

(End of Chapter)

The Black Sword wore a white robe, his demeanor as graceful as jade.

Beside him, a Yangshen Immortal of the Grand Heaven Realm smiled, "That Blood Cloak... he's a bit arrogant."

His voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

The Black Sword remained calm, "He has his own goals and doesn't consider me as a target to surpass. There's nothing wrong with that."

"Sigh, you're just too generous and good." The Yangshen Immortal of the Grand Heaven Realm sighed.

The more they understood the Black Sword, the more they realized the terrifying extent of his talent.

"He doesn't see me as a target, just like I haven't noticed the struggling climbers behind me. It's not a big deal." The Black Sword spoke calmly.

His words were a reflection of reality.

He wasn't afraid of challenges from his peers, or perhaps he simply ignored them.

Those who lagged behind him would only fall further behind, as his gaze was always on the Star Realm, focused on those few Grand Supreme Enlightenment beings who possessed Supreme Principle.

As for those chasing from behind, why would he bother to turn and look?

"The rise of the Black Demon Abyss lies in your hands," the Yangshen Immortal couldn't help but sigh, "the rest are just passing clouds."

While other Celestial Talents of his generation were still striving to break through to the Yangshen realm, the Black Sword had long been a guest of the Grand Heaven Realm Yangshen Immortals and even participated in Supreme Principle debates.

"That Blood Cloak is highly regarded by the Six Elders, and his talent must be extraordinary.

I fear he will also become a Grand Supreme Enlightenment."

The Yangshen Immortal advised, "You can now temper him and forge him into a handy sword."

He held a mixture of awe, envy, and jealousy towards the Black Sword.

Currently, he had the intention to befriend the Black Sword.

"Thank you for your information," the Black Sword replied calmly.

As for this person's words, he didn't take them to heart at all.

Being invincible, why would he need a sharp sword?

"An Xun Lu has arrived. I'll be going now..." The Yangshen Venerable smiled, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

As soon as his figure vanished, An Xun Lu's anxious voice reached them.

"Black Sword Big Brother!"

An Xun Lu jogged over, her face filled with adoration, not bothering to hide it.

"Hmm, how's your cultivation going lately?" The Black Sword was gentle and amiable towards An Xun Lu.

An Xun Lu's heart was filled with delight. Compared to her arrogance and coldness towards Qi Yuan, she was quite humble.

"The Ancestral Blood Art is still at the fifth level," An Xun Lu mentioned, a bit troubled.

"The cultivation of the Ancestral Blood Art depends solely on bloodline, and there's not much I can do to help you with that."

"I'll try my best," An Xun Lu said, then complained, "The Ancient Ancestor is really too much! He gave the Blood Cloak the Black Demon Ancestor Blood but not you, Black Sword Big Brother!"

An Xun Lu was upset when she brought this up.

One of the Ancient Ancestors had once said that when the Black Sword stepped into the Principle Realm, he would be granted some Black Demon Ancestor Blood.

But as soon as the Blood Cloak entered the Black Demon Abyss, he received the Black Demon Ancestor Blood.

Naturally, she felt a sense of injustice and stood up for the Black Sword.

"It's fine. The Black Demon Ancestor Blood won't be of much help to me, whether I have it or not doesn't matter," the Black Sword said calmly, "I can rely on myself."

His bloodline was originally from the same source as the Black Demon Ancestor Blood.

Or perhaps, the blood flowing in his veins was a miniature version of the Black Demon Ancestor Blood.

His cultivation of the Ancestral Blood Art was equivalent to the others constantly consuming the Black Demon Ancestor Blood.

This wasn't just a matter of cultivation; it was a part of his innate bloodline talent.

So, the Black Demon Ancestor Blood was almost useless to him at this point.

But when he stepped into the Principle Realm, things would be different.

"But it's too unfair!" An Xun Lu still felt it was unfair for the Black Sword.

The Black Sword smiled gently, stroking An Xun Lu's hair, "Don't think too much. During this time, focus on increasing your contributions. Don't you want to attend the Supreme Principle Debate Conference?"

Hearing this, An Xun Lu nodded eagerly, "I'll do my best!"

"Also, don't worry about me, and don't think that the Blood Cloak will threaten my position." The Black Sword's voice was calm, "All the resources I've obtained in the Black Demon Abyss are earned by my own hands, and no one can take them away."

The Black Sword had his own confidence.

The Blood Cloak didn't consider him a target to surpass, and he had never paid attention to the Blood Cloak behind him.

His gaze was always on the Lin Ya Transformation.

In the Lin Ya Transformation, the Yangshen Immortals were like chess pieces, not in control of their own actions.

Even the Yangshen Immortals of the Grand Principle Realm were merely larger chess pieces.

Only the Grand Supreme Enlightenment beings who possessed Supreme Principle could be considered the chess players.

The Black Demon Abyss nurtured him to allow him to enter the chess game and become a chess player, taking care of the Black Demon Abyss in the Lin Ya Transformation.

But his ambition was even greater. He not only wanted to be a chess player but also the strongest chess player! Dominating the Sixth Heaven's game!

As for the Blood Cloak... he probably wouldn't even count as a large chess piece.

Why would he pay attention to him?

Looking at the gentle and confident Black Sword, An Xun Lu's eyes shone with admiration and reverence.

"Black Sword Big Brother..."

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