Chapter 160: Chapter 152: The Sword Emperor’s Fame Resounds on Sword God Mountain! Competing with Chang Qing in Comprehension?
Ling Si held Er Niu’s empty sleeve, her hands trembling slightly, tears streaming down.
"You can run away from anything, but not from this."
Er Niu pulled Ling Si over, stood in front of her, and looked at Xiao Sheng opposite, a cold light flashing in his eyes, he said calmly:
"Thinking of using force? Yu Sheng Country’s family discipline seems lacking."
His words were light, but the killing intent in Er Niu’s heart was like a raging sea.
"Hey, look who we have here."
Xiao Sheng looked at Er Niu mockingly, "Losing one arm wasn’t enough, do you want to deliver another?"
"As for using force? I’m just touching my fiancée, even the Confucian scholars can’t say anything."
"As for family discipline..."
Xiao Sheng’s gaze turned cold, "Watch your mouth, words may cause trouble."
"Words may cause trouble?"
Er Niu smiled upon hearing this, "Even if I point at your nose and curse your father, he wouldn’t dare to kill me, do you believe it?"
Xiao Sheng’s face turned dark upon hearing this.
Killing within the same realm is one thing, but using power to oppress... Yu Sheng Country truly wouldn’t dare.
The Su family speaks reason, but they protect their own even more.
Additionally, Er Niu’s father is a quasi-Emperor level powerhouse, such a person’s offspring, in terms of status, far surpasses this Prince.
"You can only rely on your family’s status to flaunt."
Xiao Sheng’s face was dark as he sneered: "But do you have the guts to compete with me again?"
"This time, I want your right arm!"
Ling Si’s face changed upon hearing this and she tightly held onto Er Niu.
"Don’t worry, I won’t lose this time."
Without saying another word, Er Niu formed formulas with his fingertips, and the long sword behind him fell into his hand, directly pointing at Xiao Sheng,
"This time, why not make a bigger bet, an arm and a leg!"
If possible, Er Niu would prefer a life-and-death battle with Xiao Sheng, but he knew that the Guardians from both sides wouldn’t agree.
"You’re crazy, you’re still gambling with him?"
Ling Si hurriedly tugged at Er Niu to leave, "We won’t fight anymore, I’ll go find my father..."
"Hahaha, great!"
Before Ling Si finished speaking, Xiao Sheng had already unsheathed his sharp sword and laughed out loud,
"An arm and a leg, it’s a bet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, disciples on Sword God Mountain gathered around, each one excited.
Er Niu and Xiao Sheng were top-tier on Sword God Mountain, witnessing such a genius battle, they could learn a lot.
"I’ll be back soon."
Er Niu smiled and patted Ling Si’s head, then walked into the arena.
Ling Si gritted her teeth and watched intently.
She understood that in matters like these, she couldn’t dissuade Er Niu.
"Su Mingyu, this time you’ll still lose!"
Laughing loudly, Xiao Sheng was surrounded by overwhelming sword intent, a sword Qi rainbow piercing through the sky,
"Celestial Sword!"
Boom!
Swirling sword intent intertwined, a nearly thousand-foot giant sword, exuding boundless sharpness, gradually appeared.
The spectators were once again awed by this terrifying sword formula, unable to hold back their amazement.
A giant sword formed entirely by intertwining sword intent according to array patterns, such exquisite and superior magic, they had only seen once in their lifetime.
Its formidable power made them lose the thought of drawing their swords at all.
Everyone understood, barring any accidents, Er Niu would surely lose again this time.
However, just at this moment.
Er Niu took a deep breath, his two fingers forming a sword passing over his brow,
"Sword Emperor, out!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming golden light shot straight into the sky from Er Niu’s body.
The sweeping majesty and nobility of an emperor filled the entire arena!
Buzz!
Instantly, Sword God Mountain echoed with countless wailing cries of swords.
Those cries were submissive, fearful!
At this moment, Xiao Sheng’s pupils contracted, Ling Si’s eyes widened in shock, every sword cultivator on Sword God Mountain changed their expression.
Er Niu held the sword with one hand, golden lines flickered on his brow, like an emperor of the sword looking down at Xiao Sheng,
"This sword, will cut you!"
"Kill!"
Er Niu shouted in anger, causing all sword cultivators’ hearts to tremble, like the wrath of an emperor, corpses strewn across thousands of miles!
Overwhelming golden light converged, a thousand-foot golden sword like the emperor’s command soaring in the sky, terrifying pressure pervading the scene.
Boom!
One sword fell with a roar, like thousands of troops charging!
That unstoppable, dominion-like pressure instantly shattered the Celestial Sword, directly crashing onto Xiao Sheng.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Sheng spat blood as he flew backward, yet even so, he looked at Er Niu with disbelief.
Celestial Sword... actually lost!
And it was cut without any resistance, how is this possible!
Before he could think more, Er Niu stepped forward, without any nonsense, and directly severed Xiao Sheng’s right arm and left leg.
"You...!"
The severe pain twisted Xiao Sheng’s face.
But before he could finish speaking, a voice as calm as an immortal’s echoed through the heavens and earth.
"The person from the Su family, what is the heritage of this sword?"
Er Niu stood with a sword, looking towards the peak of Sword God Mountain, where a man with an aura like an exiled immortal stood quietly.
He understood that this man was Xiao Sheng’s supporter.
Er Niu sheathed his sword, the golden pattern on his forehead shimmered, and he spoke loudly, his voice resonating through Sword God Mountain.
"Sword Emperor Sect, Su Mingyu!"
Chang Qing said to crush the opponent, and he did it.
Similarly, he also made the name of the Sword Emperor resonate throughout Sword God Mountain.
After speaking, Er Niu looked at that man and asked, "Who are you, did you teach the Celestial Sword?"
"Me?"
The man with an air like an exiled immortal chuckled softly, "Celestial Sword Immortal Residence, Ximen Langge."
"Your heritage is interesting, but I seem to have never heard of it, could you tell me its origin?"
The heritage of the Sword Emperor Sect had been completely severed since ancient times; not just young people, even some old antiquities may not recall it.
But if Ximen Langge returns to the sect to investigate, he will discover.
The Celestial Sword Immortal Residence, and the Sword Emperor Sect have a deep connection.
"Origin? I won’t tell you."
Er Niu directly refused without the slightest courtesy, then glanced at Xiao Sheng lying on the ground and said indifferently:
"If you dare provoke Qing Qiu again, next time I’ll cut off your head."
After saying this, he came to Ling Si’s side and smiled triumphantly: "Did you see, I won."
Er Niu was not showing off but telling Ling Si that he hadn’t lost to a rival in love.
"Impressive!"
Ling Si praised with a bright smile, then asked curiously:
"Who taught you your sword technique? Wow, with that royal demeanor, I thought my father was here."
Er Niu grinned upon hearing this.
Is that enough to scare you?
The imperial aura he exudes is strong, but compared to Chang Qing, it’s like comparing a father and a son, not even on the same level.
"When you meet Chang Qing, you will understand that your father is nothing."
Speaking of his father-in-law, Er Niu immediately spoke with annoyance.
"Oh, don’t blame him, he has his difficulties too."
Ling Si said with a worried face, "The Second Prince of Holy Feather Country went to the Wu family in the southern region."
"If he manages to comprehend the Great Emperor Killing Array, our Celestial Imperial Country will be in trouble."
Er Niu was stunned, "Went to the Wu family to comprehend the array?"
No way, he remembered that when he came, that kid Wu Yong was still in Cyan Mountain Village, waiting for Chang Qing to comprehend the array.
How did it become the Second Prince of Holy Feather Country?
Ling Si explained to Er Niu the relationship between Holy Feather Country and the Fang family.
He also speculated quite accurately that the Fang family and the Wu family might have reached some kind of deal.
"I see..."
Er Niu’s eyes turned, then he patted his chest and smiled confidently: "Don’t worry, I dare say, that Second Prince will surely return empty-handed."
Ling Si was puzzled, "Why?"
"Patriarch Wu De of the Wu family, he has a nature of not leaving things outside, would he let the Fang family take advantage?"
Er Niu grinned and said, "Besides, when I came back from Cyan Mountain Village, Chang Qing and the Crown Prince of the Wu family were also preparing to go to the Wu family to comprehend the array."
"I guess that Second Prince might have to face off with Chang Qing."
Er Niu looked gleeful.
Comprehending the array would surely be a test of perception, to see who comprehends it faster.
He didn’t know the Second Prince of Holy Feather Country, but he was certain that even if ten Second Princes were tied together, they wouldn’t match Chang Qing’s terrifying perception.
"Junior Brother Chang Qing also went to the Wu family?" Ling Si’s eyes lit up upon hearing this.
Although they hadn’t interacted much, the fear instilled by the Four Arts of the Immortal Family still lingered in his mind.
Competing with Junior Brother Chang Qing in perception?
That’s suicidal!
Thinking of this, Er Niu and Ling Si exchanged glances and both let out sinister laughs.
On the other side.
Ximen Langge stood at the peak, watching Er Niu gradually departing, his gaze deep.
Er Niu’s achievements in the Sword Dao made him feel threatened.
This was the first sword cultivator to give him such a feeling since he was born.
The threat was not from strength but from heritage!
Although he didn’t want to admit it in his heart, the other party’s heritage seemed... to be even stronger than the Celestial Sword Immortal Residence!
After standing silently for a while, Ximen Langge took out a communication talisman and sent a message to an unknown person.
"In the immortal residence’s classic records, check a Sword Dao heritage named..."
"Sword Emperor Sect!"