Top Grade Pure Beauty CEO-Chapter 411: I Have a Sword, a Sword that Shocks the Heavens! [Part 2]
Chapter 411 -411: I Have a Sword, a Sword that Shocks the Heavens! [Part 2]
Xuan Ming Lake is a tourist attraction in Ling City, with a never-ending stream of visitors every day.
A flat boat floated on the lake surface, with Li Xiaoyao and Xiao Qing sitting onboard.
Li Xiaoyao’s eyes were slightly closed, seemingly basking in the sun asleep, but in reality, his consciousness enveloped the pavilion, and no rustle of wind or grass could escape his eyes.
“Is Instructor Li taking us out for a mountain excursion and a water frolic?” Jin Gang almost occupied half of the boat, and the boat he sat on sank slightly deeper than the others.
Mu Tou took a sip of soda, a look of enjoyment on his face, “Isn’t this nice? Instructor Li is really considerate, knowing that we usually practice cultivation so hard, he has brought us out to relax.”
In the pavilion, everyone had arrived.
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This time for the Cultivators’ Conference, more than fifty people had gathered, filling the large pavilion, and above them sat Yun Feiyang and an elder.
The elder’s name was Jian Wuji, a sword cultivator.
Within the cultivator circle, Jian Wuji’s name was universally known, almost a household name.
In Xuan Country, not only are there the Eight Great Sects, but also one hundred and eight smaller sects that are merely superficial. There are many more sects unknown to the public.
The Shenjian Sect is one of them.
Actually, the gap between the one hundred and eight sects and the Eight Great Sects of Xuan Country isn’t as large as it seems. What they lack is heritage.
Any one of the Eight Great Sects of Xuan Country represents a legacy of hundreds, even thousands of years, an inheritance that other sects and families can’t compare to. And that’s the foundation which has allowed the Eight Great Sects to stand unshaken up to the present day.
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Jian Wuji was the Second Elder of the Shenjian Sect, who had a close private relationship with Yun Feiyang. Yun Feiyang had sought him out in his time of need, hoping to enlist his help to unite everyone and kill Li Xiaoyao in one fell swoop.
“Today, I have gathered you all here because there is a matter to discuss.” Yun Feiyang organized his thoughts and said, “I’m sure everyone is somewhat familiar with the name Li Xiaoyao?”
“I’ve heard of this young man,” someone said. “It’s said that despite his young age, he possesses outstanding cultivation. The Spirit Stone Vein that was recently discovered in Ling City, that seems to also belong to him.”
“Oh? A Spirit Stone Vein?” Some had heard of it, others did not know of Li Xiaoyao. After all, Li Xiaoyao’s name only resonated within Ling City, and very few knew of him outside of it.
Yun Feiyang nodded and continued, “Brother Wei is correct, that Li Xiaoyao indeed has a Spirit Stone Vein. On that day, I requested him for a meeting about this vein, hoping that he would cede a part of it to share with the fellow cultivators of Ling City. But the brat was uncooperative, and not only did he refuse, but he also ambushed me when I was unprepared.”
Yun Feiyang’s words grew increasingly angry, “If we were to face off directly, I could slap him dead with a single hit. Yet this brat indecently used a Divine weapon for a cowardly sneak attack from behind, injuring me. Even so, I managed to inflict serious injuries on him. However, the cunning kid ultimately managed to escape.”
Everyone listening was enraged.
“This kid is shameless!”
“A sneak attack! Hmph, it’s a disgrace to the title of cultivator.”
Seeing the crowd’s reaction, Yun Feiyang felt secretly pleased and continued, “I invited everyone here today for a singular purpose, to discuss how to deal with this Li Xiaoyao. By the way, we can also force him to cough up the Spirit Stone Vein, then we’ll redistribute it afterward.”
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the crowd immediately lit up at the prospect of such a large piece of the cake being redistributed.
“As a cultivator, how can I stand idly by and watch such trash remain in the world?”
“Brother Yun, you just say the word on how to deal with him, and I’m willing to offer my services.”
Yun, with a face full of gratitude, clasped his hands and said, “I must once again thank everyone in advance, as for the plan to deal with Li Xiaoyao, please listen as my good friend Jian Wuji slowly unfolds it.”
Jian Wuji took a sip of tea and said, “Tonight, at Jiang Tian No. 1, Li Xiaoyao will be invited over, and I will kill him with my own hands.”
This was Jian Wuji’s plan: simple and brutal.
Upon hearing this, everyone felt an overwhelming aura of dominance and murderous intent, and no one doubted Jian Wuji’s ability to kill Li Xiaoyao. No matter what legends Li Xiaoyao had left behind in Ling City, in front of Jian Wuji, they were all insignificant.
Yun Feiyang, with only a Golden Core Realm Second Rank cultivation level, could be called the number one man in Ling City.
However, Yun Feiyang, the number one man in Ling City, was an entire realm behind in front of Jian Wuji.
Jian Wuji had reached the Third Rank of the Golden Core Realm ten years ago, and his swordsmanship had already reached perfection. In this vast world, when it comes to sword technique and cultivation level, probably no one could match him.
On the surface of the lake, in a small boat, Li Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze shooting towards the solitary island like lightning, his voice thundering across the lake.
“Who wants to kill me?”
These four words, like the sound of thunder, erupted instantaneously, blowing the calm surface of the lake apart, with ripples continually expanding and spreading in all directions.
In the pavilion, everyone’s expressions changed slightly. Following the sound, they saw on the far side of the lake, a tall figure standing proudly at the bow of the boat.
Yun Feiyang’s pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth, saying, “That is Li Xiaoyao!” Then, upon seeing Xiaoqing behind Li Xiaoyao, his face turned deathly pale.
Jian Wuji’s expression remained calm. After slowly finishing a cup of tea, he slowly stood up, his gaze meeting Li Xiaoyao’s in the air and sparking a flash of fire, “You are Li Xiaoyao?”
“You want to kill me?”
“As a cultivator like you, you should not be alive. Today, I shall act on behalf of heaven and kill you!” Jian Wuji spoke calmly, as if he were merely discussing a trivial matter.
Jian Wuji stepped forward and the sound of a sword’s hum emerged, instantly arriving at the shore, and said, “Life and death are predestined, it all depends on your fortune. If you can survive one sword strike from me, it shows that your life is not yet over, but I think, most likely you won’t survive.”
“Today, I am finally fortunate enough to witness the sword of Jian Wuji.”
“It is said that Jian Wuji’s sword technique has reached the peak of perfection. This Li Xiaoyao is in for a hard time today.”
Hearing the crowd, Li Xiaoyao spoke indifferently, “You have a sword, it just so happens that I also have a sword. I have nurtured my sword for ten years, tempered it for ten years, and concealed it for ten years, a sword that will shake the heavens. Today, I shall use you to honor my sword.”
“Arrogant!” Jian Wuji’s eyes narrowed, he stepped on the water’s surface, his right hand’s index and middle fingers tightly joined together, and a strand of Sword Qi pierced forth from his fingertips.
Jian Wuji used his fingers as a sword, stabbing at Li Xiaoyao with Sword Qi piercing through them, creating waves and stirring the lake water wherever it passed.
All who saw this marveled in astonishment.
“Jian Wuji’s mastery of swordsmanship has actually reached such a level, where every element of nature can become a sword—picking flowers, plucking leaves, all can harm the enemy!”
“Deserving of being the world’s number one swordsmanship master, such a realm is unattainable even if I cultivated for another ten years.”
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