The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 204: The Dragon Slaying Sword contains the Nine Suns. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?

Hearing the cold rebuke from Master Miejue, Huashan Sect's leader Xian Yutong just smiled, looking disapproving.

The thickness of this fellow's face was obviously no less than that of the two Huashan elders who were fighting with swords not far away and sparks were flying.

Putting away his folding fan, Xian Yutong cupped his fist towards the White-browed Eagle King and said, "May I ask, Master, have you in the Ming Cult really figured out the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

When Nun Miejue heard this, a trace of disdain flashed across her eyes, but she did not continue to speak. After all, the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword was related to their Emei Sect's Heavenly Sword.
If the leader of the Demon Cult really revealed the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword, Master Miejue would inevitably become the target of public criticism and would be involved in a fight with the people around her.

At this point, she felt more and more how powerful the new leader of the Demon Cult was.

From the moment the six major sects and eighteen gangs attacked the mountain, they marched step by step, weakening morale, suppressing majesty, treating people leniently, holding a meeting, revealing the secrets of the knife, and destroying their power.
He planned and strategized, and played them around step by step, making it impossible for them to form a united front!

By the time Nun Miejue realized this, it was already too late to reverse the situation. It was no longer possible to gather people again, boost morale, and fight against the Ming Cult.

Apart from secretly crying out "horror" a few times, Nun Miejue could only sigh helplessly. The unbridgeable gap between a strategic tactician and some martial artists who only knew how to fight and kill was so astonishing.

"Who are you?" asked the White-browed Eagle King curiously.

Xian Yutong said with a smile: "I am the head of Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong!"

"Oh, it's Sect Leader Xian?!" White-browed Eagle King raised his eyebrows, and immediately remembered the hatred between Hu Qingniu and this sanctimonious hypocrite in front of him. He couldn't help but look at him deeply for a few times before saying, "Yes, our Sect Leader has indeed understood the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on the opposite side focused their attention on him, their eyes shining brightly.

The White-browed Eagle King did not keep the secret and said frankly: "The leader of my sect has received information from our ancestors that there is a set of invincible magical skills secrets hidden in the Dragon Slaying Sword. We only need to smelt the Dragon Slaying Sword to take out the secrets inside."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, and those who were waiting for the next words could no longer hold back and began to ask.

"Did you melt the dragon-slaying sword?"

"What is the secret martial arts manual in the sword?"

"Tell us quickly, what exactly is that invincible magical skill?"

"Could this be a secret made up by your demonic sect just to fool us?!"

Even the Shaolin abbot Kongwen, who was very skilled in qi cultivation, showed his concern.

Only Nun Miejue had an even colder expression, waiting for the Demon Cult to reveal the secrets of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sabre before she could deal with the greedy gazes of her "allies" around her.

The White-browed Eagle King glanced at everyone and said solemnly, "The Dragon Slaying Sabre has been melted into a new Dragon Slaying Sword, and has become the sword of our sect leader."

"As for the martial arts secret book hidden in the Dragon Slaying Sword, its name is: Nine! Yang! Divine! Kung Fu!"

When other people heard this name, apart from feeling that it was indeed extraordinary and generating endless yearning, they had no other thoughts!

However, when the masters of the three major sects, Shaolin, Emei and Wudang, heard the news, they were immediately shocked and there was an uproar. Some of them who lacked self-control almost jumped three feet high.

Among these three major sects, many people have practiced the Nine Yang Gong that is unique to their respective sects and are well aware of the mysterious nature of the techniques. Many more people know the origins of their own Nine Yang Gong.

The Nine Yang Gong of the three major sects was originally derived from one book. If you ask where the source is, it is all in the Nine Yang Divine Art!

Anyone who has practiced the Nine Yang Art has thought about how wonderful it would be if one day they could witness the entire content of the Nine Yang Art and practice the complete Nine Yang Art.
However, they all knew that this was just an unrealistic delusion.

The secret book recording the Nine Yang Divine Art disappeared a hundred years ago, and Master Jueyuan, the only person who had practiced the complete version, had already passed away.

They don't even have a clue, where can they find the complete version of the Nine Yang Magic Skill? !
However, they had never imagined that the magical skills they had been dreaming of all their lives would suddenly appear before them in this way. It would be strange if these people were not shocked, amazed and horrified.

Boom!
The Zen staff slammed heavily on the ground, causing the bluestone slab to crack. The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Kongwen, lost his composure and quickly raised his palm in front of his chest, chanting in a low voice: "Amitabha! It turns out that the Nine Yang Divine Art that was stolen from my temple was actually hidden in the Dragon Slaying Sword. This is really beyond my expectation."

Then, he raised his head, his eyes passed over the White-browed Eagle King and the other two, and stared directly at the Demon Cult leader not far away. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "The Nine Yang Divine Art was originally the secret book of my Shaolin Temple. Please return it to my Shaolin Temple, Master Xu. Our temple will be grateful!"

Nun Miejue, who was standing by, was also shocked by the news revealed by the White-browed Eagle King.

She knew the secret of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, and both secrets fell into her hands.
She also knew how powerful the Nine Yang Magic Skill was, because their Emei Sect had part of the Nine Yang Magic Skill.
She was both surprised that the leader of the Ming Cult concealed the true secrets of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sabre, and shocked at the secrets that the other party revealed.

My head was dizzy for a long time before I suddenly realized: "No wonder he knew that the secret hidden in the sword in Butterfly Valley was the Nine Yin Manual and Wu Mu's Testament, but he still didn't care and still asked me to take them away." "It turns out that he has already obtained the Nine Yang Divine Art, a martial arts secret book that is in no way inferior to the Nine Yin Manual."

"But why did he reveal the secret of the Nine Yang Magic Art? Doesn't he know that my Emei Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Wudang Sect have all been searching for the Nine Yang Magic Art?"

Upon hearing the Shaolin Temple's abbot Kongwen directly ask for the Nine Yang Divine Art, Nun Miejue felt that the other party was too naive and could not help but sneer.

The six heroes of the Wudang Sect had already vaguely guessed about the Nine Yang Divine Art from the recovered Xiao Wuji. Although they were a little excited at this moment, they were still able to control their expressions and movements.

Facing the abbot's request, the White-browed Eagle King sneered and mocked, "Kong Wen, you want the Nine Yang Magic Skill? Sure, our leader said that if anyone can get the title of the best in the world in the next martial arts conference, our leader will give him this magic skill secret book as a reward."

"If you, the Shaolin Temple, can defeat all the masters who are willing to come on stage to compete, the Nine Yang Divine Art will belong to your Shaolin Temple!"

Someone from one of the six major sects immediately jumped out and shouted, "Damn it, what kind of martial arts conference is this? You are clearly trying to make us kill each other. In this way, you, the Demon Sect, can defeat all of us without wasting a single soldier!"

"That being said, if you really become number one in the world, you will be able to obtain the supreme martial arts technique, the Nine Yang Divine Art."

"Are you crazy? The people in the Demon Sect are all treacherous and cunning. Even if someone from our side really wins the first place in the world, they may not hand over the Nine Yang Divine Art."

"You are out of your mind. Didn't you hear what the White-browed Eagle King said? He wanted to defeat all those who were willing to fight on stage, including the masters of the Ming Cult."

"That's right. We can use a duel to decide the winner. The winner can also obtain the Nine Yang Divine Art. This way, we can reduce the number of casualties on both sides and suppress the arrogance of the Demon Cult. I think this is a good idea!"

"Not bad, we are here to destroy the Demon Cult, not to suppress them."

"What do you mean by encirclement and suppression? Don't you see that the Demon Cult has so many more people than us? Once a fight breaks out, the Demon Cult will certainly suffer heavy casualties, and we will probably all die on the Bright Summit."

"Humph, are we not going to avenge the blood feud between us and the Demon Cult?"

"If I can't get revenge this time, I can find another chance next time. If I die here this time, there's no point in getting revenge for you and me."

The people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs argued fiercely, but in the end, the majority of people were unwilling to go to war with the Ming Cult directly, and the matter of the martial arts conference was gradually settled.

Nun Miejue coldly watched her colleagues around her, from quarrels to compromises, and then to the final decision. With a sullen face, she waved her sleeves and turned back to her team.

From the beginning to the end, the Wudang Clan did not join in the quarrel, but just watched coldly from the sidelines.

Zhang Cuishan's eyes swept across the Ming Cult camp again and again, but he couldn't see his sworn brother, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

When the White-browed Eagle King saw that the people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs had finally made a decision, he immediately shouted, "Please take a seat, have some tea, and rest for a while. Then, we will start the competition again!"

The people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs looked at each other without making any move. Even if a few reckless men stepped forward and wanted to take a seat, they were stopped by their companions.

"You're looking for death. Who knows if the demon cult has poisoned the tea?"

"Even if the tea is non-toxic, they might have smeared some poison liquid or powder on the tables, chairs and benches."

Hence, no one dared to sit down and drink tea.

Seeing this, the White-browed Eagle King did not take it seriously. Although no one sat down, those empty tables, chairs and benches had already served their purpose.

It has the effect of relaxing the atmosphere!
"Since all of you are unwilling to rest, let's begin this martial arts competition!"

Following the order from the White-browed Eagle King, both sides retreated a distance at the same time, leaving an open area in the middle as the battlefield for the competition.

In the camp of the Eighteen Gangs, there are some who are self-aware and know that they cannot compete with others for the top spot in the world, but they still want to show off and see if they can make some name for themselves.

So, as soon as the competition started, dozens of people couldn't wait to jump into the arena and shouted to challenge.

Naturally, the Ming Cult camp was unwilling to be outdone, and dozens of people also rushed out to fight with those on the opposite side.

Just at this moment, Xu Xingchen, who had been sitting in the armchair without saying a word, spoke.

"Wait a minute, let me be the judge of this martial arts competition!"

(End of this chapter)