Chapter 709: Chapter 711: Big Sun Furnace Splitting Sky Vault!
The Peak Master of Tianxuan Peak stroked his beard.
“My disciple, unparalleled Sword Body,
talent, Root Bone impeccable,” he said,
Sword Body!
This cultivator holding the sword embryo had an Innate Sword Body.
A Root Bone even more powerful than the Innate Sword Bone.
“With such a sword appearing, who can compare?”
“He comprehended Conception at the Immortal Realm level, and it’s the dual Conception of Wind and Thunder!”
“Which Immortal Realm cultivator can reach this level?”
“He is probably the most outstanding genius at the Immortal Realm in our Wuyang Sword Sect!”
Everyone debated animatedly, expressing great admiration for him.
He sheathed the sword embryo and returned to stand behind the Peak Master of Tianxuan Peak.
“Senior Liao’s Sword Body is unparalleled, without peer.” A figure in white robes stepped forward from behind a Peak Master.
He extended his hand, and a sword emerged from his sleeve into his hand.
“Let me make a humble display as well.”
As he spoke, the sword in his hand moved like a wandering dragon, with Sword Qi flowing around him,
winding around him, extremely graceful.
“Wandering Dragon Sword Technique, Sword Qi like a water dragon!”
“The water intention is enduring, also a Realm of Intent!”
“Impressive, impressive, worthy of being a disciple of the Peak Master!”
“Though not as good as Senior Liao, not far behind either.”
The young man in white robe slowly withdrew the Sword Qi, his longsword flowing,
slipping into his sleeve, disappearing from view.
“Ladies and gentlemen, that was my humble effort!” he said gracefully.
Following that, disciples of various Peak Masters came out one by one, showcasing their cultivation in Sword Dao.
The sword techniques they practiced were each mysterious and profound, ranging from bold and powerful to subtle and intricate, each unique.
Until finally, the Peak Master of Tianxuan Peak turned his gaze to Master Xianzhu.
“Junior Sister, where is your disciple?” he asked.
At this question, all eyes focused on Master Xianzhu.
Then their gazes shifted to Yang Yan.
“That one has the Innate Sword Bone, only half a step behind Senior Liao!”
“His Sword Dao Sword Realm must be extraordinary!”
“Perhaps he emerged from the Wilderness Border, where the Sword Dao has withered, unable to reach any realm!”
“Indeed, and he has only been in the Wuyang Sword Sect for three days. Although Master Xianzhu is a Peak Master, how much could she teach him?”
“He’s probably just a genius who has just entered the cultivation realm!”
“Even the cultivation realm is not bad, more days of cultivation by Master Xianzhu’s side in Wuyang Sword Sect, and he might enter Conception. After all, his Root Bone is placed right there.”
Thud, thud, thud!
The Sect Master of Wuyang Sword Sect tapped the table, and everyone fell silent.
“Xianzhu, you should do what was agreed upon,” he said.
*Master Xianzhu felt indignant.*
*”The Sect Master is too biased, actually taking their side!” she thought.*
*She knew she hadn’t taught a good disciple in recent years, and the Sect Master was displeased with her.*
*But she had no choice; she had no good disciple.*
*Now she had finally accepted a good disciple, but today she feared it might all be for nothing.*
“Disciple, you should give it a try as well,” Master Xianzhu said.
Yang Yan raised his hand slightly.
“Alright.”
He carried the longsword to the front, with everyone watching his back.
*”Do your best, and see how fate unfolds!” Master Xianzhu sighed inwardly.*
Yang Yan stood in the center and didn’t immediately make a move.
*Instead, he was contemplating which sword technique to use and to what degree.*
*Should he directly use the Dao Realm?*
*It would be too shocking!*
“Conception it is, just the First Level,” he thought.
Having decided, he then considered what type of Sword Dao to use.
*Displaying Supreme, invincible Sword Dao in front of everyone was certainly out of the question.*
*That would be even more shocking than displaying the Entering Dao realm.*
*He needed to remain a bit more low-key for the time being!*
“Water? Or wind? Or thunder…”
*Thunder Dao?*
Yang Yan ruled that out; his Thunder Dao was too powerful.
Earlier, Senior Liao had exhibited the Thunder Realm within the Wind and Thunder Conception, which would be like comparing a minor trick to a grand display compared to his own.
*With one finger, he could surpass the other; the gap was too vast.*
“Fire it is!” Yang Yan made his choice.
Then which sword technique to use?
*The Wuyang Sky Splitting Sword Technique, it seemed to align with the Dao of flame.*
“Master Xianzhu asked me to learn a sword or two to astonish everyone,
evidently, one sword would suffice!” he decided.
He decided on the Wuyang Sky Splitting Sword Technique, intending to unleash just one sword.
Thinking of this, the Fire Dao he comprehended moved from his heart.
Fire!
If it reached a certain level, it could scorch the heavens!
“Just use the First Level of Conception!” Yang Yan moved.
He had been standing there in thought for a long time, and those watching had long grown impatient.
*”What is he doing, why isn’t he moving?”*
*”Is he starting or not, we still have to continue the sword discussion.”*
*”Come on, hasn’t he moved yet!”*
The chatter around continued, making Master Xianzhu uneasy.
*”This time it might be a big disgrace!”*
The Sect Master of Wuyang Sword Sect and the various Peak Masters didn’t urge him; they said nothing.
Because they saw this scene and understood.
“He can’t do it!”
*”It seems Xianzhu’s teaching has missed the mark!”*
At that moment, Yang Yan moved.
As he moved, it seemed as though he caught fire.
Flames burned fiercely, as if the Great Sun Intense Sun.
The longsword behind him automatically unsheathed itself and landed in his hand.
Yang Yan wielded the sword in his hand and pointed at the sky.
At that point, the Sword Qi within him burst open like a furnace, flames condensed into a sword, surging into the sky.
The sky above was seared by the flames, producing a fissure.
This scene caused the Sect Master and the Peak Masters to stand in shock.
“Wuyang Sky Splitting Sword Technique!” They said almost in unison.
Master Xianzhu was also dumbfounded.
“Wuyang Sky Splitting Sword Technique, he mastered it!”
Despite having the secret manual propping up a table corner, he had said the Wuyang Sky Splitting Sword Technique was quite ordinary.
She believed Yang Yan couldn’t comprehend it, so he said so.
Now it seemed, he had understood it, hence his claim the sword technique was ordinary.
*”Is this sword technique truly ordinary?”*
She watched the fiery sword that rent the sky with such strength; could it really be ordinary?
The surrounding disciples of the Wuyang Sword Sect were stunned, as were the numerous disciples of the Peak Masters, all in astonishment.
“This is the power of sword techniques, so terrifying!”
“Wuyang Sky Splitting Sword Technique, the signature sword technique of the Wuyang Sword Sect, also the most difficult to comprehend and master!”
“Throughout history, few geniuses have mastered this sword technique!”
“Yet he managed to master it!”
The cultivator from Tianxuan Peak who had just displayed the Wind and Thunder Conception, known as Senior Liao, was staring intently at the sky.
“Big Sun Furnace Splitting Sky Vault!”
The first sword of the Wuyang Sky Splitting Sword Technique, he too had tried to understand it.
But this sword technique required understanding the fire Conception, combined with an unbeatable domineering momentum and an indomitable belief in the heart.
Otherwise, this sword technique could not be mastered.
After years of cultivation, he could only display a sliver of this sword. And now, a disciple who had just joined three days ago had displayed this sword.
Moreover, this sword’s power was astonishing.
Even a cultivator at the King Realm probably couldn’t resist it.
*”Is his Root Bone really just the Innate Sword Bone?”*
Yang Yan sheathed the sword, finding the surroundings silent.
He couldn’t help but feel a bit shocked inside; he understood.
*He had seemingly overestimated the insight and mental endurance of those present once again.*
*”Was I too high-profile again?”*