Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect

Chapter 1219 - 600: The Ten-Year Pact (Part 2)

Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect

Chapter 1219 - 600: The Ten-Year Pact (Part 2)

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Chapter 1219: Chapter 600: The Ten-Year Pact (Part 2)

Chen Xuantian reached out from the long river of Netherworld Spring, shook the gauze, wrapped up Fen’s head, and swam back along the spring.

In the blink of an eye, the dust settled. Chen Xuantian stood still, as if he only flickered for a moment, and a head magically appeared in his hand. Meanwhile, the distant pink light vanished, and a Blood Body fell into the mountain ravine.

Hmm, from the side, it seemed to take less than a second, truly fleeting and decisive, a triple kill in the Divinity Transformation Realm. So, in a way, isn’t Chen Xuantian kind of awesome now?

Ahem, pretending to be cool is asking for trouble, with all the Heavenly Gods watching this petri dish, it’s better to be humble.

Chen Xuantian tucked the black gauze into his clothes, thought for a moment, and for safety’s sake, wrapped the gauze with black leather, lest the Netherworld Spring accidentally recharge and suddenly unfold, cutting him off.

Then came another round of Returning to Life and Returning to Void, refining the Netherworld Spring, clearing the battlefield, and bringing two people onto the boat. He casually stuffed some gourd candy for the squawking creatures to chew on.

Shen Su’e looked bewildered, wide-eyed, glancing around,

"Huh? Just now, just now, were there three Divine, Divine Monarchs..."

"Don’t mind them, they were just asking for directions and rushing to reincarnate."

Chen Xuantian glanced at her silver pupils, thought for a moment, and sent the squawking creatures away, letting her explore the cabin by herself. Then he drew Longyuan from the sword bag and examined it under the light.

Though this sword is a Nascent Soul Treasure, it was previously damaged by Meimei using the Divinity Transformation Bone Cutting Knife, leaving it in a scattered state, with the sword spine and blade filled with gaps, its sharpness not as before, but it should still break defense against a Divinity Transformation opponent.

Thus, Chen Xuantian suddenly flicked his hand, taking advantage of Shen Su’e’s distracted gaze, and abruptly cast the Broken Sword towards her.

Shen Su’e’s eyes flashed like lights, dodging and catching the treasure sword, shocked momentarily.

"Fellow Daoist! You, what are you..."

This is the Bright Sword Eyes, indeed impressive.

Chen Xuantian also realized that these eyes were really too formidable, for even an off-visual attack, once it fell within the realm the Divine Sense could detect, it could activate instantaneous movement paths; as long as the body reacted in time, there was nothing unavoidable. Perhaps what she said earlier was true, she genuinely could find a way to survive amidst the Sword Array.

However, it was obvious that the load from the Tongming Sword Heart was too great, causing Shen Su’e to behave awkwardly and speak hesitantly despite having formed an Elixir. Perhaps the Heavenly Dao found this cheat too strong and needed suppression, thus spawning opponents in the Divinity Transformation Realm.

Well, maybe it was also the difficulty scaling by teaming up with Chen Xuantian, otherwise, they’d be fighting dogs of Level 1... But it doesn’t matter!

"Come on, show your skills, use the most powerful sword strike to stab me."

"This..."

"This Flying Boat is heading in the direction of Suiyang, as you can see, those rushing to grab the sword are strong individuals in the Divinity Transformation Realm.

Don’t you want to be a disciple of the Sword Sect, don’t you think obtaining that sword would let you cut a swath of destruction?

Then suppose you’ve got that sword, come, stab me."

Chen Xuantian spread his arms, took off his Daoist robe, bare-chested, tied around his waist.

"Your eyes should be able to see my weaknesses.

I’ll help you steal the sword, as compensation, you also stab me once.

Don’t worry, I won’t dodge, just want to see where the weaknesses in this Dao Body are."

Shen Su’e was taken aback, staring at Chen Xuantian’s chest, "Huh?" she exclaimed, squinting her eyes.

This Netherworld Spring Dao Body, naturally, Shen Su’e was seeing for the first time, evidently unlike that of ordinary people.

For a moment, she was almost mesmerized, holding the sword, hunching her back, craning her neck, staring wide-eyed, mesmerized as if enchanted, circling around Chen Xuantian.

Chen Xuantian didn’t interrupt her, allowing her to watch.

He was also in the development and research phase of his Dao Body, if one calamity after another swept by, either you kill me instantly or I kill you instantly, the efficiency was too low.

Meanwhile, Shen Su’e’s Tongming Sword Heart surprisingly possessed the magical effect of directly uncovering skill weaknesses, and the best part was her own power was ridiculously weak, even if she discerned the flaw it wouldn’t land a hit, or a hit wouldn’t eliminate them, making it convenient to use her as a testing program, optimizing and refining his Nether Spring Divine Skill.

"Swish!"

Shen Su’e spun seven or eight times before making her move, and this sword strike was indeed extraordinary. The sword light whirled, shaking like water waves that sliced forward, with the sword energy flickering on the blade. The sword blade raised a splash and came screeching towards him, bringing Chen Xuantian a chilling sense of crisis. He had just said he wouldn’t dodge, but immediately flipped backwards to evade the sword blade with a clang and clatter.

Well, it seems words shouldn’t be too absolute. The Youquan Taoist Body, although extremely formidable, isn’t like the Black Gauze space. Since it exists in the world, it naturally still has weaknesses.

Shen Su’e’s Bright Sword Eyes clearly tracked and analyzed, seeing through the waves of the Youquan Taoist Body. That sword strike made it resonate and vibrate, and might have even been able to cut his Taoist Body apart.

Chen Xuantian’s original intent was simply to find the weakness of the Taoist Body and strengthen it, naturally unwilling to be heavily injured or lose face. While dodging, he continued to mend and reinforce the Youquan Taoist Body.

But really, this Bright Sword Heart is an incredibly rare innate talent, a born Sword Servant, able to see through all sword paths and weaknesses. In just a few moves, Shen Su’e would often observe the weaknesses of the Taoist Body. If she truly had a Divine Weapon in hand, she could probably cut down everything below Divinity Transformation, making her quite invincible even in a place like Taiji Heaven where her skills are maxed out.

Thus the two continued to spar like butterflies fluttering, practicing sword strikes on the deck. But after only a few moves, Shen Su’e was already exhausted, resting on her sword and panting heavily.

Chen Xuantian initially wanted to pass her a breath of Qi to help her recover, but then Gu Gu Ga Ga came out from the cabin carrying a pile of small snacks she had scavenged and was instantly displeased, throwing a punch over.

"Bastard! You’re obviously sharing a room with me! How dare you flirt with other women! Shameless!"

Shen Su’e realized the situation, remembered this guy was a scoundrel, and thrust her sword again, more vicious than before.

Chen Xuantian was also speechless,

"Hey, stop talking nonsense, Gu Gu Ga Ga! Who’s sharing a room with you! Didn’t I say before that I got married in a past life and became a monk in this life!"

Gu Gu Ga Ga was furious,

"Oh, so you married me but can’t forget your ex-wife! Take this punch!"

Shen Su’e furrowed her brows,

"Be... being a monk yet still... still marrying so many! Need... a beating!"

In an instant, one was thrusting a sword, the other swinging a fist, each strike and punch holding immense power, and with Shen Su’e’s natural prowess, every sword strike was lethal and able to break through defenses, without a doubt.

Gu Gu Ga Ga, by this time likely having had her fill from sneaking food in the cabin, was coming back to take vengeance for the wedding night battle. She didn’t use any other skills, just relying on her robust body and brutal Gang Fist, with punches like superhuman flying fists, making Chen Xuantian’s heart pound with fear, not daring to take them head-on.

It was indeed strange, back then, the style of Youquan was so formidable, he used all his skills and still couldn’t break through its defenses. Yet now, with her, there were all sorts of weaknesses? Could it really not be a flaw with the system, but purely the difference in drivers?

They quarrelled all the way until his Primordial Spirit detected another wave of people blocking the path from a distance. So Chen Xuantian stopped playing with them, whipped out two pieces of black cloth, wrapped them over the two’s heads, and with a familiar touch, stowed them into his sleeves.

"Yin Mountain Eighteen Riders, Wang Yang!"

"Yin Mountain Eighteen Riders, Liu Zheng!"

"Yin Mountain Eighteen Riders, Liu Bao!"

"Yin Mountain Eighteen Riders, Kong Teng!"

"Yin Mountain Eighteen Riders, Zhao Lu!"

"Respectfully, Three Xiao Gods! Cloud Sky Venerable!"

Chen Xuantian looked afar at the army blocking the way, flying the banner of Tenglong Heavenly Kingdom. Leading them were five heavily armored Martial God Fighters, exuding bloodlust, with a hundred riders behind them, all mounted on tigers, leopards, jackals, and wolves, joined by countless demons. Among them, at least the soldiers had Divine Infant Pills as their foundation, and their armor and equipment were all Nascent Soul standard, truly a menacing sight, demon light surging, and Qi flames raging.

Chen Xuantian immediately calculated with his fingers, understanding they must be a rebel army sent to Suiyang, aiming to seize the sword to break the seal. It seemed the ten-year term had come, and the company needed to break through this Suiyang checkpoint to resume their sweeping conquest of the southeast.

At this, Chen Xuantian rolled his eyes, reached into his sleeve for a look at what the White-Haired Elder looked like, then transformed, taking on the guise of the White-Haired Elder, cackling as he said,

"Kekeke! I am the Cloud Sky Venerable! Come aboard and speak!"

Those five of the eighteen Yin Mountain Riders, seeing the Treasure Boat surrounded by tricolor clouds, had no doubts, expressed their apologies, handed their mounts to the subordinates, and together flew onto the boat.

Then with a "splash," they all stepped into a pool of pitch-black water.

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