I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 367 The Nemesis of Sword Cultivators (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

On the sword-testing platform, Luo Qingsi held her natal sword, her eyes blank and at a loss.

“Junior Sister Yaoyao…” Luo Qingsi looked at Liu Taozhi for help, her voice trembling with tears, “I don’t know… what to do…”

Liu Taozhi walked to her side and said in the gentlest and most patient tone, "Senior Sister Qingsi, don't be afraid. Just recall the feeling you experienced in the sword monument, face that big rock in front of you, and swing your sword to slash out with that feeling!"

Luo Qingsi nodded blankly, trying to shake off the fear of the sword monument shattering from her mind.

Lu Zhanqiu stood to the side with his arms crossed, a hint of arrogance still lingering on his lips, but his eyes were incredibly serious as he stared intently at Luo Qingsi.

He felt a strong sense of unease and a vague premonition that this seemingly mentally deficient freak might do something earth-shattering.

Luo Qingsi's eyebrows furrowed as she strained her facial muscles to recall the terrifying purple lightning that had cleaved her consciousness and brought her excruciating pain!
Luo Qingsi gripped the sword with both hands, spread her legs, bent her back, and prepared herself fully. With all her might, she cleaved the sword vertically down against the testing stone wall without any fancy moves.

"drink!"

And then... it's gone.

There was no sword energy or light, not even a gust of wind, and the stone wall couldn't possibly react in any way.

An eerie silence instantly fell over the room.

Liu Taozhi froze, her lips twitching awkwardly. "Senior Sister Qingsi? Did you fail to activate your sword energy just now? How about... you try again?"

Luo Qingsi scratched her head in confusion, her eyes filled with bewilderment and helplessness.

Her head clearly... went numb for a moment, didn't it?
Rumbling--

Suddenly, a deafening, terrifying thunderclap, as if the world had just been created, exploded above everyone's heads without warning.

Everyone looked up in horror. The sky above the Sword Testing Peak darkened instantly, and thick, ink-like thunderclouds condensed out of thin air at an unbelievable speed.

The clouds churned, their interior churning with a deep, violent purple lightning that seemed to contain endless destructive and regenerative power.

boom!
The purple lightning bolt, as thick as a bucket, resembled a primordial python, carrying an indescribable terrifying power, and struck directly down from above the heads of the six high-level cultivators who were watching from high above.

"Grass!"

No one knows who cursed, but the six figures transformed into streaks of light, hastily displaying their unique abilities and scattering to evade.

Thick, purple lightning bolts slammed heavily against the solid stone wall of the sword-testing ground.

A deep purple light, powerful enough to burn the eyes of a low-level cultivator, exploded outwards, and the stone wall was instantly engulfed by the violent lightning power.

The terrifying cracks, accompanied by exploding rubble and surging purple lightning arcs, spread wildly in all directions, running from the top of the stone wall all the way to the bottom, forming a huge and ferocious lightning tree-like pattern.

The earthquake trembled, making everyone lose their balance.

The stone wall where the sword was tested was really about to crack.

Once everything calmed down, everyone's mouths were agape.

This is hardly a sword mark.

This is clearly an attempt to shatter the entire sword-testing stone wall into dust on the spot.

Luo Qingsi was also terrified by the sight before her. Afraid that the tofu-like stone wall would break down again, she squatted down and screamed without hesitation, covering her head.

"It's none of my business! I didn't do it! Junior Sister Yaoyao made me do it. You can ask her for compensation, I didn't!"

The crisp sound of the blame being tossed around echoed throughout the room.

Liu Taozhi stood at the edge of the sword-testing platform, her pretty face instantly turning red.

At this moment, the last bit of arrogance in Lu Zhanqiu's heart was crushed, leaving only indescribable fear and lingering dread.

The purple lightning that descended out of nowhere was far more powerful than the Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation he knew. This was a power that could not be resisted by secret techniques or magic treasures; it was... the might of heaven!
His gaze toward Luo Qingsi was filled with disbelief and awe.

"It's the Primordial Thunder!!"

An incredibly shocking and exciting tremor echoed high in the sky. The most powerful and domineering Nascent Soul sword cultivator from the Primordial Sword Sect had his eyes blazing with sharp light as he stared intently at the hideous, enormous tree-shaped lightning crack on the stone wall.

"It is the Primordial True Lightning containing the true meaning of enlightenment and creation. She did not comprehend the Primordial Sword Intent, but she possessed the seed of the Primordial Sword Intent, using the sword intent to summon lightning! If it were not limited by her own cultivation level, that True Lightning would have been enough to tear apart the void, and there would not have been such a long delay. Among the Golden Core cultivators I have ever seen, there is absolutely no one else who could directly withstand this lightning without being shattered to pieces!"

Looking at Luo Qingsi, who was screaming and clutching her head, the Sword Master of the Rending Sky had no contempt in his eyes, only a burning determination to win.

"This woman, this woman must join my Primordial Sword Sect, there's no room for discussion!"

Upon hearing this, the Crimson Wheel Sword Master suddenly realized why the Primordial Sword Stele had shattered. It turned out that the ancestor's lingering regret had chosen her to inherit the mantle, so there was no need to leave anything for anyone else.

But... why her? Is it because she looks stupid enough?

Or is she simply born with an affinity for chaos?
At this moment, all the sword cultivators who had arrived at the sword-testing platform had completed their tests. Just as the group was about to go down and take away the person they had chosen, the usually silent Sword Master Songtao raised his hand.

"Wait!"

The group immediately looked at him.

Songtao Sword Master was a man of few words, always speaking in short sentences, which perfectly matched the stereotype that the Lingxu Sword Sect was full of freaks. Therefore, everyone turned their attention to Jueying Sword Master, and Lieqiong Sword Venerable asked bluntly, "What does he mean? Is he trying to snatch someone away?"

Tinglan Sword Master of Qingwei Sword Sect narrowed her eyes, as if to say, "If you dare to steal someone from my Qingwei Sword Sect, then let's have a match right here."

Facing two Nascent Soul cultivators, the Shadowless Sword Master felt immense pressure, sweating profusely, and hurriedly offered an explanation.

"No, it's because there's someone else over there... comprehending the Lingxu Sword Stele. My uncle's idea is to wait a bit longer, there's no rush. We can decide after that person finishes comprehending it and tries out the sword. After all, today's event isn't over yet, so it's not considered past the deadline."

"That's right!"

Songtao Jianjun affirmed this.

None of the people present were stingy, so they each found a place to rest and wait. The Shadowless Sword Master also sent a telepathic message to the people below, telling them to rest for the time being and wait for the sunset.

The entire Sword Testing Peak suddenly fell silent.

Only Luo Qingsi kept tugging at Liu Taozhi's sleeve, confirming again and again.

"Is Senior Sister really not dead?"

"no!"

"Do I really not have to pay any compensation?"

"Need not!"

"Junior Sister Yaoyao, why are you unhappy?"

"I don't!"

Cliffside.

Jiang Yi was almost driven mad by the lingering resentment within the Lingxu Sword Stele. It seemed that the resentment was determined to force the Lingxu Sword Intent upon her. If she couldn't unleash the Lingxu Sword, she shouldn't even think about leaving the world of the resentment within the sword stele.

Jiang Yi struggled to parry with the Heavenly Star Sword while cursing loudly.

As a stubborn person, I hate this kind of forced buying and selling the most.

What she seeks is freedom, not being forced to eat by others.

More invisible sword energy emerged from the chaotic mist, attacking from tricky angles, seemingly endless.

Jiang Yi was panting heavily as she dodged, a surge of anger rising within her.

"Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Driven by madness and desperation, Jiang Yi, driven by an instinctive urge to break something, suddenly pulled out the sword-nurturing gourd from her waist.

Holding the gourd in his hand, Jiang Yi was also taken aback.

Could it be that after reaching the third level of the Sleeping Immortal Technique, she can now materialize real-world objects in her dreams?
Just as she grasped the gourd in her hand, a sharp, invisible sword aura grazed her scalp.

Receive!
Jiang Yi subconsciously aimed the gourd's mouth at the sword energy and guided it.

The sharp sword energy that was supposed to shave off a piece of Jiang Yi's divine consciousness was actually absorbed into the sword-nurturing gourd.

It's the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source Formation!
All the sword energies in the chaotic void paused almost imperceptibly, somewhat bewildered.

Jiang Yi blinked, her back straightening instantly, as if even the strands of her hair stood on end.

The sword-nurturing gourd has been with her for so long, and today it finally came in handy.

Sword cultivator's nemesis!

The feeling of being suppressed and beaten just now was completely swept away.

"Come on! You think you have a lot of sword energy? Come on again!"

Seemingly enraged by Jiang Yi's arrogant provocation, and having never encountered anything like it before, the chaotic void suddenly trembled violently.

In an instant, the number of sword energies increased from dozens to hundreds or even thousands, like thousands of bees returning to their nest. The vast and powerful sword energy emanated from all directions, from top to bottom and left to right, condensing into a terrifying torrent that rushed towards Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi wiped his nose, stood there calmly and fearlessly, and raised the sword-nurturing gourd.

"Give it to me—take it!!!"

The sword-nurturing gourd suddenly unleashed an unprecedented suction force, transforming into an invisible, enormous vortex!

Like a whale sucking in water, the bottomless abyss absorbed the entire torrent of sword energy into the gourd, expanding the sea of ​​sword energy.

Once they reach the sea of ​​sword energy, what if they misbehave? Naturally, the elder brothers in the sea of ​​sword energy will teach them how to make swords.

The void is trembling!
The gourd is devouring!
Swallowing like crazy!
After an unknown amount of time, the last wisp of sword energy was also absorbed into the gourd...

Jiang Yi let out a mocking laugh, "Really not a single one left? That's it? So this is the 'emptiness' you're referring to in Lingxu!"

click!
The Lingxu Sword Stele is shattered!
　See you tomorrow~
　　(End of this chapter)