Volume 3 - Chapter 371: Imperial Dao Sword Technique - Part 1
"That swordsmanship…"
Chu Tianhuang, Boya Xuejian, and the other True Immortal cultivators all revealed astonished expressions.
The sword path emanating from Jianxin had actually severed the laws of the Immortal Dao with ease. Though he was merely at the True Immortal Realm, the sheer pressure of his sword Dao had caused the very fabric of the Immortal Dao to collapse. This could only mean one thing: his Sword Dao had transcended the natural Immortal laws embedded within the Imperial Platform itself.
This was the hallmark of the sixth layer of origin comprehension—an apex realm even most Immortal Lords could not reach.
And now, it was being displayed by someone still in the True Immortal Realm!
"His aptitude in the Sword Dao is utterly terrifying."
"Sword Dao sixth layer... this is..."
The prodigies from the other clans—also True Immortals—were left dumbstruck. Among them, some had reached the fourth layer of origin and already considered themselves peerless. One among them had even touched the fifth layer, a hidden trump card. Jianxin's Sword Dao had already shaken their confidence, but to think he still had more to unveil...
A single layer of difference felt like an unbridgeable chasm.
"This guy..."
Holding a wine flask in hand, Di Linchen’s gaze shifted from indifferent to deeply unsettled. At last, a look of seriousness took over his face, and his fingers unconsciously clenched.
The sixth layer... besides himself, there was actually someone else who had attained it. So this was what it meant to be a Supreme Disciple?
The Ancient Sword Immortal Body... it truly was the strongest sword-based constitution ever to exist. It could even rival their Imperial Clan’s Dominator Physique.
The entire Southern Domain was shaken. No one could remain calm.
"See that? That’s our Ancient Sword Immortal Clan’s strongest prodigy in thirty thousand years! Even a Supreme Being came to our clan personally and accepted Jianxin as a disciple—it wasn’t something casually done like with others!"
Far away, in the boundless Sword Domain where the Ancient Sword Immortal Clan resided, countless clan members stood atop peaks shaped like sword edges, eyes filled with joy and awe as they watched the scene unfold.
It was too overwhelming. Reaching the fifth layer was already peerless among peers, and yet Jianxin had shattered convention, achieving the sixth layer—a miracle in its own right!
"That boy is dead for sure. If he had kept a low profile earlier, Jianxin might not have taken things this far."
"Arrogant fool. He’s the disciple of a Sinful Immortal. The Supreme Being showed him mercy by not killing him on the spot, and yet he didn’t appreciate it!"
"Once Jianxin breaks through to the Immortal Lord Realm, he’ll likely reign invincible even among Immortal Lords. He’s too powerful!"
The clan members cheered wildly. Unlike Gu Yan, who betrayed the family, Jianxin was their true, peerless prodigy.
"He hid it well!"
On the ground, experts from various major sects were all watching with trembling expressions.
If Li Hao hadn’t just revealed a terrifying level of swordsmanship and forced Jianxin’s hand, the latter might never have shown this trump card at all.
Then again, the fact that Li Hao had pushed Jianxin to this extent already marked him as a once-in-a-lifetime genius.
"What a pity. Both of them are Supreme Disciples, but one is destined to fall here."
"Look at Jianxin’s aura—he doesn’t intend to let him survive more than three moves. It’s a message to the world: that Haotian’s disciple is unworthy."
"What a shame. If not for meeting a monster like Jianxin, this Haotian kid might’ve taken the top rank among True Immortals. Except for that Imperial Clan descendant who hasn’t revealed his cards, none of the other clans’ geniuses could stop him."
Everyone sighed in awe and regret.
This grand gathering of young elites had indeed been a visual feast, with such an awe-inspiring display.
As the entire Southern Domain roared with excitement, atop the Imperial Platform, Li Hao narrowed his eyes at the transparent sword energy swirling around Jianxin like swimming fish.
Such powerful sword intent... such terrifying sword Qi... Li Hao’s expression turned somber. From Jianxin’s eyes, he could clearly sense murderous intent.
That third move—was not just meant to defeat him, but to kill him.
Li Hao had no personal grudge with the man, but Jianxin’s killing intent turned his own heart to ice.
Immortal force surged within him, pouring into the Glory Dao Sword in his hand—this sword bore his path, his conviction: because it does not contend, the world cannot contend with it!
Glory is but a shackle, fame and fortune mere illusions. Only by downing a thousand cups can one decide the fate of heaven and earth in a single game!
The power of Nine Sequences flowed through Li Hao’s palm, all channeling into the Glory Dao Sword.
Seeing this, Jianxin’s eyes flashed with mockery. Repeating the same technique again? So he had nothing else left. Indeed, infusing Nine Sequences origin into one’s sword was already the limit of swordsmanship.
But… in the face of a sixth-layer Sword Dao, it would be crushed without resistance!
He raised his hand, and the countless transparent sword energies in the sky converged toward his palm like whales drawing in water.
In an instant, they condensed into a brand new sword. Though it appeared solid, the space around the blade turned pitch black the moment it formed—space couldn’t contain it, and even the Immortal Dao laws dared not touch it!
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