My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 1366 - 492: Human World Sword Sovereign
"Already here?"
Situ Ting's killing intent flared, unable to listen to another word, he turned and stormed out of the Cave Mansion, heading straight towards the mountain gate.
"Sigh~"
Xuan Qiongzi sighed and shook his head, using a sound transmission to summon Sect Leader Master Chongxu.
"Ancestor!"
Master Chongxu arrived hurriedly: "What are your orders?"
"Go to the Immortal Prison."
A Array Plate flew out from Xuan Qiongzi's sleeve: "Prepare in advance, a guest is entering."
"Yes!"
Master Chongxu asked no further questions and quickly left with the Array Plate.
...
Kunxu Sect.
Mountain gate.
A figure clad in green walked leisurely towards them.
"Who dares trespass the mountain?!"
The disciple guarding the gate sternly questioned.
The intruder said nothing, only continued to walk forward.
"Green Blade Sword?!"
A Kunxu disciple noticed it, the person climbing the mountain held their Supreme Elder's Green Blade Sword.
"Stop!"
"Who exactly are you?!"
"..."
"Mu Chutai of the Tianshu Sect, here to challenge Kunxu!"
Mu Chutai did not roar, yet his voice resounded through the Cloud Peak.
Tianshu Sect.
Once one of the twenty-four Golden Core Sects, not considered a Major Sect.
But from this small sect emerged the foremost prodigy of Heavenly Water, elevating it to a Nascent Soul Sect.
But what brought fortune also led to downfall.
Later, when Mu Chutai encountered trouble, even after expelling him promptly, the sect was affected, losing its Spirit Vein and resources, rapidly declining into a third-rate sect.
"Tianshu Sect, Mu Chutai?"
The young cultivator guarding the gate only knew these names from old tales.
"You are that Gui Mountain Lord?"
They snickered.
"Yesterday, we pissed in the Taishan Lake where you kowtowed and made it!"
A disciple used an Investigation Skill, discovering the intruder was merely at Qi Refining, showing even more disdain: "You drunk fool, causing trouble?
"Even a Divinity Transformation cultivator would meet death trespassing Kunxu.
"You're at Qi Refining, laughable!"
"Why waste words, a slap would teach him his place."
Another disciple leaped out to teach the man a lesson, but as he rose, he suddenly stiffened mid-air, then fell like a stricken Flying Eagle, breaking his meridians, bleeding from seven orifices, dead.
"Brother Deng!"
The others were shocked.
In their sight, it seemed as though Lord Taishan had not moved at all!
"Playing tricks!"
An angry disciple charged with a sword.
But like before, his body went limp, collapsing dead without a sound.
"What?!"
The remaining disciples exchanged glances, seeing that with each step Lord Taishan took, a fellow disciple fell dead, as if the infernal Yama from Buddhist legends had come to claim lives!
No longer daring to block, they screamed and ran inside.
"Mu Chutai!"
Master Chongyuan led numerous Nascent Soul Inner Sect Elders, along with many Golden Core Outer Sect Elders, to confront him, arrayed across the mountain path.
"You..."
He squinted: "What's with your Qi Refining? Why come to Kunxu?"
"To return your sect's relics."
Lord Taishan slowly raised the Green Blade Sword, showing it to all.
"Master's sword..." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Chongyuan's voice trembled: "You, did you kill Master? Impossible!"
"Impossible or not, why don't you try and see?"
Mu Chutai took another step.
Mana thick like mercury explosively spread from him, enveloping the Holy Sect's gates instantly.
Like mercury, toxic to mortals.
Lord Taishan's mana suffocated even the Nascent Soul cultivators.
Just as Master Chongyuan felt death close in, a thunderbolt fell, fiercely pinning in front of him, blocking the mercurial mana.
As the lightning dispersed, a swordsman holding a sword appeared in everyone's sight.
"Uncle Master!"
Master Chongyuan gasped, collapsing backward, sweating profusely, as if he had returned from the Ghost Gate.
"Qi Refining..."
Situ Ting sized up the figure before him, eyes filled with disbelief: "You've mastered such heretical arts!"
"Ah, it's the crybaby Situ brat."
Lord Taishan calmly asked: "So, how has your progress been in seclusion all these years?"
"Mu Chutai, aren't you too arrogant, return my junior brother—your life ends here!"
Situ Ting wasted no words, his Lifebound Flying Sword suddenly unsheathed, a thunderbolt tore through the void, casting a purple hue across hundreds of miles.
Mu Chutai flicked his finger, sending the Green Blade Sword shooting out: "Return it."
"Clang—"
The Green Blade Sword, bathed in lightning, transformed into a cyan giant python, devouring the thunder and charging to swallow the Holy Sect Elder whole.
Situ Ting roared, hair standing on end, tiny white worms crawled from his seven orifices, merging on his Lifebound Flying Sword, metamorphosing into a violent white thunder.
White Jade Thunderbolt Technique!
Wasting no effort, he employed his lifelong skills.
With all his might, he shattered the cyan python, retrieving the junior brother's Green Blade Sword, but was forced into a retreat, his legs carving deep trenches in the ground.
