Sword Rises in the Blue Lagoon, Why Are All the Sword Cultivation Families Older Than Old Six?

Xiao Chen knelt on one knee, half of the Primordial Divine Sword embedded in his chest, his entire body of sacred bones shattered, yet he laughed hoarsely: "You evolve myriad techniques... I only believe in one punch!"

Dao Yi remained silent for a long time, then raised his hand and pulled out the divine sword, allowing blood to flow freely from the wound: "Today, I am defeated... but the path of the Primordial Divine Body is not yet exhausted."

At this moment, celestial phenomena descended, and everyone's expression changed drastically.

The nine bronze cauldrons hummed simultaneously, releasing chaotic energy to heal both of them. Xiao Chen's shattered sacred bones were actually reorganized in the chaos, revealing even more ancient dark golden纹路纹路. The crowd sighed in admiration, saying that it was indeed a supreme physique, favored even by the Heavenly Dao.

A reclusive old ancestor exclaimed in horror: "He borrowed the power of the Primordial to allow his sacred body to break through to the Desolate Ancient Battle Body... this child must not be left alive!" The Desolate Ancient Battle Body is an advanced version of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body. Supreme physiques also have strengths and weaknesses. Some awaken to ordinary supreme physiques, while others awaken to top-tier supreme physiques. Dao Yi, for example, belongs to the top-tier. The current Xiao Chen is also. Those who awaken in the Sword Cleansing Pool of the Ye family all have top-tier supreme sword bodies.

While the cultivators present were still savoring the aftertaste of the battle between the two, the elders of Dao Palace began to announce the rankings of the top ten: "The winner of this Grand Competition,

First place: Xiao Chen of Canglan Palace,

Second place: Dao Yi of Dao Palace,

Third place: Man Qian of Canglan Palace,

Fourth place: Fang Yu of Canglan Palace,

Fifth place: Ji Ruxue of Canglan Palace,

Sixth place: Taixu Hall..."

The cultivators were in awe. Canglan Palace was truly fierce. Except for the second place, four came from Canglan Palace.

Just as the Dao Palace elders announced the successful conclusion of the Grand Competition, a grand and imposing voice echoed in the cloud platform: "Does Dao Palace not intend to give my Heavenly Sword Sect an explanation?" This person was none other than Tian Jianzi, and he was about to begin his performance.

The cultivators present all looked in his direction. Ji Wushang smiled silently and, before the people of Dao Palace could reply, he added fuel to the fire: "Tian Jianzi, I just can't stand your bad temper. You need to change it, or you might bring disaster upon yourself one day, haha..."

Tian Jianzi turned his head and glared at Ji Wushang: "Ji Wushang, don't be so smug. Today's matter has nothing to do with your Canglan Palace. It's best not to be a busybody."

Then, he turned his head to look at the Dao Palace elders and said: "What? Could it be that the people of Dao Palace dare to do but not admit it?"

At this moment, the Palace Master of Dao Palace, Wuchen, appeared in the void: "Fellow Daoist Tian Jianzi, what do you mean by this? The Grand Competition has its rules. Just because the geniuses of your Heavenly Sword Sect could not win, do you blame my Dao Palace?"

Tian Jianzi said: "Dao Palace has been targeting the people of my Heavenly Sword Sect from the beginning, and even crippled the number one genius of my Heavenly Sword Sect in the end."

Wuchen said: "Then what is your intention, Tian Jianzi? Do you want my Dao Palace to give you an explanation for such a small matter? My Dao Palace cannot accept such great humiliation and bow its head to you."

Tian Jianzi said: "You say this is a small matter? It has destroyed my sect's foundation and severed my inheritance. How can I explain this to the past patriarchs of the Heavenly Sword Sect when I return? If Dao Palace does not give my Heavenly Sword Sect an explanation today, I will not rest!"

After saying that, his aura erupted completely, and his mid-stage Ancient Emperor strength burst forth, instantly turning the surrounding tables and utensils into dust.

The surrounding cultivators, seeing this, knew that this was for real and quickly moved their disciples to their sides, retreating several miles. Ji Wushang, Lei Batian, and Xu Yang did the same, taking their disciples back.

Ye Qizhi, with two beautiful women, also retreated, saying: "This trip was not in vain. This young master has caught up with a good show."

The woman beside him weakly said: "Young Master, with our strength, watching this level of excitement might be life-threatening."

Ye Qizhi said: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoxue. Trust this young master, we will be fine."

Not far away, Ye Qiguang was also watching the scene with great interest. On the other side, Ye Qimeng said: "Brother Hao, will the scene that follows be very bloody?"

Before Ye Qihao could answer, Ye Qiwu licked his lips and said: "Bloody or not doesn't matter. I only like origin stones and resources."

Ye Qihao smiled slightly and said: "That's right, Xiaomeng, you still need to learn. This trip was supposed to be mainly for watching the show, but this time it's our own people, so we'll teach the compulsory course of our team on the spot later."

Ye Qimeng nodded, seeming to understand.

At this time, Wuchen in the arena also unleashed his full aura. His mid-stage Ancient Emperor cultivation collided with Tian Jianzi's. He said to the Dao Palace elders: "It seems they are going to cause trouble this time. Quickly take Dao Yi away from here."

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder flashed away with Dao Yi.

In the arena, with Tian Jianzi's cry of "Sword Breaks the Sky," the great battle officially began. The onlookers retreated again.

Tian Jianzi held the Heavenly Sword, the blade gleaming with a cold light. His figure flashed, transforming into a streak of sword light, instantly approaching Wuchen. Wuchen sneered, and with a wave of the horsetail whisk in his hand, thousands of silver threads poured out like a waterfall, colliding with Tian Jianzi's sword light, emitting a harsh metallic friction sound.

The Heavenly Sword Sect elders followed closely behind, each offering their natal flying swords. The sword lights intertwined into a net, enveloping the Dao Palace elders. The Dao Palace elders were unwilling to be outdone, and they unleashed their Dao techniques. For a time, lightning flashed, flames surged, and frost condensed in the sky, clashing fiercely with the sword net.

The battle between Tian Jianzi and the Palace Master became increasingly fierce. Tian Jianzi's swordsmanship was fierce, each sword carrying the power to tear space, while the Palace Master used softness to overcome hardness. As the horsetail whisk danced, it seemed as if countless silver snakes were wandering in the air, dissolving Tian Jianzi's attacks one by one.

Suddenly, Tian Jianzi let out a long roar, and the Heavenly Sword flew out of his hand, transforming into a giant dragon, roaring and charging towards the Palace Master. The Palace Master's expression was solemn, and he formed a hand seal. A huge Taiji diagram appeared in front of him. The giant dragon crashed into the Taiji diagram, erupting with dazzling light. The entire world trembled.

At the same time, the battle between the Heavenly Sword Sect elders and the Dao Palace elders also entered a white-hot stage. Sword light and Dao techniques intertwined, and the world was filled with destructive energy fluctuations. The Heavenly Sword Sect elders cooperated tacitly, and the sword formation operated like flowing clouds and water. The Dao Palace elders each displayed their divine powers, trying to break through the blockade of the sword formation.

The battle lasted for a long time, and neither side showed any obvious signs of defeat. The duel between Tian Jianzi and the Palace Master was even more difficult to determine the outcome. Each confrontation caused the world to change color.

Finally, Tian Jianzi shouted loudly, and the Heavenly Sword returned to his hand. His entire body's sword energy soared, and he slashed out a sword, as if to split the heavens and the earth. Seeing this, the Palace Master waved his horsetail whisk, and the Taiji diagram reappeared, forcibly taking this sword.

The power of both sides reached its peak at this moment. It seemed that only the confrontation between the sword and the horsetail whisk remained in the world. Finally, with a loud noise, both sides retreated several steps, and the battle came to a temporary end.