Capítulo 1234: Chapter 1227: Demon Abyss

Nine Netherworld Palace, filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Wang Wei sat in the Great Hall, surrounded by a cold aura.

“Senior Brother, this Huang Xiaolong is too arrogant, he doesn’t seem to regard you as significant at all. Everyone knows Yang Liming is your junior, yet Huang Xiaolong dared to attack him publicly, nearly crippling him!” Tan Lin, sitting by the side, cautiously said, “What does he mean by this? Does he really think this Creation Gate belongs to him, doing whatever he pleases?”

Wang Wei’s expression was unreadable, revealing none of his inner thoughts, until he suddenly spoke: “How is your cultivation with the Heavenly Sword Ancestor’s Heavenly Sword Sword Manual going?”

Tan Lin was taken aback, then smiled: “I didn’t let Senior Brother down, I’ve already cultivated to the Heavenly Sword Third Level, and condensed the Heart Sword. Without the Innate Sword Spirit given to me by you, Senior Brother, I wouldn’t have been able to condense the Heart Sword.”

Wang Wei nodded: “Not bad, you’ve already broken through to the Ancient God Third Stage, and the bloodline power of the Aurora Divine Body has awakened again, enhancing its might. Combined with the power of the Heart Sword, even ordinary Ancient God Fourth Stage experts are no match for you now.”

Tan Lin chuckled: “This is all thanks to Senior Brother’s guidance.”

Wang Wei’s eyes glowed with a ghostly green light: “However, with your current strength, you’re still no match for Huang Xiaolong in the entrance disciple battle six months from now!” His tone shifted: “But don’t worry, a few days ago, I acquired two more Innate Sword Spirits. If you refine these two Innate Sword Spirits, six months later, you should be able to cultivate the Heavenly Sword to the Fourth Level and condense the Will Sword!”

A flash of light appeared in his hands, revealing two bluish-green sword lights.

Each of the bluish-green sword lights was half a meter long, resembling two sword snakes, shimmering with agility, containing immense energy and profound sword intent.

Tan Lin’s face lit up with joy: “Thank you, Senior Brother! Rest assured, once I condense the Will Sword, I’ll thoroughly crush Huang Xiaolong in the entrance disciple battle!”

Over the years of following the Heavenly Sword Ancestor to cultivate the Heavenly Sword Sword Manual, Tan Lin naturally understood the power of the Will Sword at the Heavenly Sword Fourth Level.

The Will Sword, as the name suggests, is the Sword of Will. With a single thought, Sword Qi follows, shadowless and formless, with terrifying power. What’s most frightful is that the Will Sword primarily attacks the soul, rendering physical strength and body strength ineffective against it.

Wang Wei said: “After you’ve cultivated the Will Sword, it will be enough to handle Huang Xiaolong. However, in the entrance disciple battle, when you take third place, I want the Chaos Spirit Medicine and the Low Grade Chaotic Spiritual Artifact from your reward.”

Tan Lin smiled: “Naturally, the third-place reward can entirely be given to Senior Brother again, if desired.”

Wang Wei nodded silently, appreciating Tan Lin’s awareness.

“Huang Xiaolong, everyone believes that you will definitely take third place in the entrance disciple battle in six months? Just wait, see how Tan Lin defeats you!” Wang Wei thought silently.

That time, it will surely be something to look forward to.

The time swiftly passed by, three months in a blink.

During these three months, Huang Xiaolong spent his days visiting the Book Collection Pavilion at the Creation Gate, browsing through secret books and cultivation techniques, and his nights by activating the Four Great Divine Flames to devour Chaos Qi and refine Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Occasionally, Huang Xiaolong would visit Li Lu’s Snow Palace or Li Lu would come to Qiankun Palace.

However, what surprised Huang Xiaolong was that during these three months, Luo Yunjie from the Heavenly Pill Sect often visited Qiankun Palace to ask him for wine.

Since Luo Yunjie “courted favor” with him, Huang Xiaolong saw no reason to refuse; after all, Luo Yunjie was an Emperor-level Genius, backed by the Heavenly Pill Island, a disciple of Wan Yan Ancestor, and there was no previous enmity between them.

Over these three months, Huang Xiaolong discovered that Luo Yunjie had a nice disposition and was worth befriending, and soon, the two became close friends.

On this day, Luo Yunjie came to Qiankun Palace again, bringing along Heavenly Pill Wine from Heavenly Pill Island.

“Brother Huang, you should be cautious of that Zhou Xu and Tan Lin.” Luo Yunjie raised his cup and said, “I’ve heard those two are determined to defeat you in the entrance disciple battle!”

Huang Xiaolong raised his cup to clink glasses, smiling: “Is that so.”

Zhou Xu and Tan Lin?

To be honest, Huang Xiaolong truly didn’t consider them a threat.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong not taking it to heart, Luo Yunjie couldn’t help but remind: “That Zhou Xu is said to be favored by the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, cultivated with full effort over these years, and was even given the Chaos Spirit Pill, allowing Zhou Xu to cultivate in the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm. Now Zhou Xu is not only in the Ancient God Third Stage Middle but has also integrated the Heavenly Sword into his Azure Dragon Energy, forming a unique Azure Dragon Sword Qi!”

Huang Xiaolong was surprised.

Zhou Xu has actually cultivated to the Ancient God Third Stage Middle?

Unique Azure Dragon Sword Qi? Then he must see for himself what is truly unique about it.

“As for Tan Lin, he’s no weaker than Zhou Xu now.” Luo Yunjie continued, “I’ve heard he is already at the Ancient God Third Stage Early Stage Peak and has cultivated the Heavenly Sword Sword Manual to the Third Level, condensing the Heart Sword. Now he’s cultivating the Will Sword and has a high chance of successfully cultivating it!”

“Will Sword?” Huang Xiaolong didn’t know much about the Heavenly Sword Sword Manual.

Luo Yunjie explained: “The Will Sword is incredibly powerful. A single thought can strike the opponent with Sword Qi, shadowless and formless, and it primarily attacks the soul, rendering even the strongest physical defenses useless. Back in the Ancient God Realm, the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, using this Will Sword, with the strength of the Ancient God Third Stage, once destroyed a Late Stage Ancient God Fourth Stage expert!”

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes condensed.

This Will Sword indeed seems powerful, capable of conquering someone at the Ancient God Fourth Stage Late Stage with the strength of Ancient God Third Stage, something quite reversal.

Nonetheless, Tan Lin’s cunning plan is doomed. Does he intend to use the Will Sword against me? It’s worth noting that my divine soul is nearly as formidable as it is without a physical body.

Moreover, having refined the Jade Moon Divine Conch, there’s no need to fear.

The Jade Moon Divine Conch not only boosts soul defense but also enhances soul attacks.

As the sky darkened, Luo Yunjie returned to his cultivation palace.

Huang Xiaolong stood on the rooftop of Qiankun Palace, pondering over several matters.

Through the refinement of the Jade Moon Divine Conch, he pieced together his fragmented memory fragments over the months, realizing these memories belonged to the Ancient Heavenly Emperor!

The Ancient Heavenly Emperor had been killed by the current Heaven Emperor!

Put simply, the current Heaven Emperor seized power through treachery.

Moreover, Huang Xiaolong learned the Ancient Heavenly Emperor had a Treasure, crafted from countless High Grade, Top-grade Chaotic Spiritual Artifacts, and Primordial Spiritual Artifacts, named the Ancient Heavenly Court.

This Ancient Heavenly Court, crafted by the Ancient Heavenly Emperor over billions of years, is acclaimed as the Divine World’s prime Divine Artifact!

With the fall of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, this Ancient Heavenly Court artifact was left in a place in the Divine World called Demon Abyss.

“Demon Abyss.” Huang Xiaolong mused to himself.

“Little Girl, do you know of Demon Abyss in the Divine World?” Huang Xiaolong questioned the Golden Horned Little Bull that was munching on Divine status nearby.

“Demon Abyss!” The Golden Horned Little Bull abruptly stood up, its hair bristled.

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