Chapter 109: The Supreme North Star Heaven Punishment Sword!

  Looking at those eighteen mysterious symbols, everyone's heart judged and was shocked, blurting out:

  "Second-Order Divine Sword! It's actually a top-tier Second-Order Divine Sword!"

  "Just one more stroke and it's a third-grade divine sword!"

  Chen Jiudao nodded and said: "I didn't expect the first place to be a second-grade divine sword. The blessing of Ziyang Cliff is indeed a grand gesture!"

  Ye Qingfeng's beautiful eyes fluttered, and unexpectedly, a hint of envy flowed out, with an unusual gaze, looking at Mo Bei: "This man always brings surprises."

  Ji's face turned red with rage, her eyes fixed menacingly on Mo Bei. "How is this possible?!" she thundered. "I've broken through three realms in a row! Why am I not first?! It's unfair! That Purple Sword should be mine!"

  He had always thought that he was the fastest to cultivate this time, and it was inevitable that he had some pride in his heart. But the reality at hand gave him a hard slap.

  The grassroots disciple who had always been looked down upon by him, that little scoundrel, had actually long surpassed himself and become the first place!?!

  The princess is ill and can't accept it!

  Huang Shi Qi narrowed his eyes, flashing a cold glint, staring at Ji Wu Bing: "If you make another loud noise, you'll be deprived of the chance to get rewards and kicked out of Zi Yang Ya!"

  Upon hearing this, Ji Wu Bing's face turned black with rage, her eyes fixed intently on Mo Bei.

  Forget it, let that kid be arrogant for a while longer, but the second place must be mine! Ji Wubing thought to himself.

  Mo Bei, however, ignored his gaze and was now fully immersed in her surprise. The moment she came into contact with the Purple Sword, Mo Bei suddenly felt a thought that had flashed out of nowhere in her mind!

  "Heavenly Sword of the Northern Dipper!"

  Mo Bei didn't know why, but he blurted out and called out this name.

  At this time, a second streamer descended from the sky and circled above everyone's heads before landing directly on Fang Luoyou!

  Look at this. There are sixteen sword marks on it! This is a mother sword that can merge with another sword and also launch two swords simultaneously!

  A red and a black stream of light, as if having a spiritual nature. Entwined and wrapped around each other, gradually condensing into substance, a three-foot spirit sword, suspended in the void.

  That scarlet sword, its entire body crystal clear, the sword's surface constantly rippling with a dazzling red light, even more eye-catching than the Langyuan Sword. At a glance, it's clear that it's no ordinary object. And as for the ink sword, it was a deep black, with dark energy swirling around it, revealing an aura of sinister and deadly intent.

  "Second place, Fang Luoyou!"

  Chen Qingzhu stared with wide, shining eyes at Fang Luoyou, exclaiming in surprise: "Brother Luoyou, you actually came in second! Wow. What a beautiful flying sword! I want one too!"

  Long Haitian's mouth was agape as he exclaimed in surprise: "No way, Old Fang! You're actually second place? You've also been hiding your true strength!"

  Fang Luo You grasped the black sword, his face filled with joy. As his gaze shifted, a hint of a smile emerged.

  "Not bad, the Hao Dang Mo Yan sword is a second-rate divine sword. Although its quality is slightly inferior to that of Mo Bei's, it can still be considered top-notch among second-rate divine swords!"

  The first two names have appeared, and everyone is envious. They also moved their minds and guessed whether the third name would be themselves.

  Ji had clenched her fists tightly, her teeth almost biting through, glaring at Fang Luoyou with intense resentment and fury in her heart.

  "I thought I was first place. Even if that kid stole first place from me, second place should still be mine!"

  "How is that possible! I clearly broke through three layers in a row! That Fang Luo, what can compare to me? The second place, how could it not be me!"

  The princess was so angry she almost vomited blood, her fingernails were about to pierce through her own skin, and her chest heaved violently.

  "Even if the first and second places aren't mine, the third place should be mine!" Ji Wubing's eyes widened in anger, his gaze piercing as he glared at the crowd: "I'll see who else dares to compete with me!"

  Very soon, the third ray of light also began to descend. Under the gaze of the crowd, it slowly fell towards Ji Wubing.

  "It was actually Ji Wubing," Wang Lie nodded and said, "It's also possible, after all, he is one of the four great geniuses, and has broken through three layers in a row."

  Chen Jiutao nodded and said: "Ji Wubing is still quite capable."

  Chen Qing's small mouth was pursed, and her pretty face was filled with displeasure.

  Listening to everyone's words and seeing the aurora slowly falling towards him, Ji Wubing's anger in his heart gradually dissipated a little.

  "Hmph, my innate talent is something that you bunch of trash can't even compare to?" Ji Wubing thought to himself, curling his lip: "The reward for third place should be not much different from the reward for first place, right?"

  He was secretly delighted to think about it.

  All of a sudden——

  That one ray of light in the sky suddenly slowed down its descent, hesitated in mid-air, and then, under everyone's gaze, changed direction and descended towards Ye Qingfeng, completely enveloping him.

  That splash of color flowed and settled in the palm of her hand, gradually condensing into a small sword that shone with a light blue glow, semi-transparent, like crystal. There were fifteen lines on it, and the pale blue light flowing around it revealed an icy temperament.

  Second-Order Divine Sword: Starlight Sky Sword!

  "What?!"

  Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths twitched, and they were bewildered in their hearts.

  "What's going on? That light, which was originally supposed to land on Ji Wubing's body, suddenly changed direction?"

  Everyone is at a loss.

  Ye Qingfeng was also slightly stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on her face covered with frost.

  Ji Wu Bing's expression stiffened at first, then his face revealed a look of astonishment, and finally, it was replaced by indignation. His face turned dark with rage as he shouted: "What is going on here! You're cheating! That Ye Qingfeng clearly didn't have my rapid increase in strength, this is something everyone can see!"

  "It's a cheat!" Ji Wubing was furious, yelling like a madman and venting his anger: "That third place should be mine!"

  Huang Shi Qi was also slightly stunned, revealing a look of surprise, and secretly shook his head, thinking: "Strange, this is the first time I've encountered something like this."

  Just as he was puzzled, a divine thought suddenly entered Huang Shiqi's mind.

  Huang Shi Qi's eyebrows shot up instantly, and he looked at Ji Wu Bing who was furious again. A cold smile played on his lips as he said calmly:

  "Ji Wubing was originally third, but because of his arrogant words and openly insulting the Tai Xuan Sect's Ziyang Cliff! He has now been stripped of his third place qualification and reward by Ziyang Cliff, replaced by fourth place, Ye Qingfeng."

  As soon as this was said, everyone was shocked. They looked at Ji Wubing with strange expressions, revealing mocking and gloating faces.

  "Haha, if you don't seek death, you won't die!" Long Hao Tian laughed with his head thrown back. Tears were almost coming out as he jeered: "Serves you right! It's really delightful to see!"

  Chen Qingzhu burst out laughing, and the beauty's smile was captivating. She lightly pursed her cherry lips, and a shallow dimple appeared on her cheek. With a playful pout, she stuck out her small tongue and smiled mischievously: "Ji Wubing gege, trouble comes from your mouth, oh."

  Mo Bei and Fang Luoyou also couldn't help but laugh, feeling amused in their hearts, only feeling carefree and relaxed.

  Ji Wu Bing's face turned red, then purple and finally white as he heard Huang Shi Qi's words, feeling extremely embarrassed.

  He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode and his intestines turned green with regret, he couldn't help but want to slap himself twice.

  "My damn mouth is really cheap. If it wasn't for just now, I wouldn't have accidentally said too much. That divine sword would probably be mine!!"

  "This time, I hope Naoko can improve her memory a bit."

  Fang Luo You let out a soft sigh, withdrew his gaze and looked at Mo Bei saying: "Today you have once again proven your strength, if that Ji Wu Bing still doesn't know what's good for him and comes to provoke you, then he's asking for death himself."

  "Beichen Tiangang Sword! It's a second-tier top-grade divine sword!" Long Hao Tian looked at Mo Bei with admiration and excitement, clenching his fists: "Boss is indeed formidable! However..."

  Long Haitian's tone changed and he continued: "What is the difference between that second-grade divine sword and the long swords we are using now?"

  Fang Luo You smiled and took over, saying: "Haha, the divine sword is different from the swords we use. There's a big difference."

  As he spoke, Fang Luoyou fanned himself with his folding fan and continued: "What we have in our hands are special magical instruments distributed by the Tai Xu Sect, which is the lowest level of first-class magical instruments."

  "And that divine sword is also a ritual instrument. However!"

  Fang Luo's words paused, and after a moment of silence, his eyes gleamed as he said: "The divine sword is the flying sword. Once you enter the later stage of refining your Qi, and cultivate the Sword Controlling Technique, the power it unleashes will be unimaginable!"

  "What is swordsmanship? What kind of sword technique?" Long Hao Tian asked even more perplexed, his face full of confusion.

  "Haha,"

  Huang Shi Qi took over the conversation and said with a good intention, "You see, some inner door disciples can fly with their swords and come and go without a trace?"

  "Wow, I've seen it! I've seen it!" Long Hao Tian nodded like a chick pecking at rice, his face full of admiration: "Those senior disciples are so amazing, they can fly around!"

  Cultivating immortality, who doesn't want to be able to fly around freely? That's what a true immortal cultivator is!

  And now they're just repairmen!

  Long Hao Tian suddenly thought of something, his eyes wide with extreme surprise: "Could it be that after cultivating the Sword Controlling Technique, one can control that divine sword and fly with it?"

  "You're not bad for a little kid! Haha." Fang Luoyou laughed and said: "Ordinary long swords are made of ordinary iron, controlled by force. Divine swords can communicate with the cultivator's divine consciousness. Divine swords can be controlled by divine consciousness. With just a thought, the divine sword can soar to the sky and slay demons from hundreds of feet away!"

  "This is just an ordinary long sword in our hands, and it's fundamentally different from a divine sword!" Fang Luoyou said with a loud voice.

  Long Haitian's heart skipped a beat as he listened.

  "Able to kill the enemy from a hundred paces away, and even without having to move his hands, just by manipulating the divine sword, with a single thought, the enemy would be cut down by the sword, killed in one strike!" Long Hao Tian muttered to himself, his eyes filled with yearning and admiration.

  His eyes were fervent with an unutterable longing: "That is what a true cultivator should be like, that is the true meaning of cultivation!"

  "And," Fang Luo continued, "that divine sword is a Dao pattern composed of the heavenly and earthly seals. With it, one can achieve unity with the sword. The same person using the same sword technique, but with an ordinary long sword versus a divine sword, the power difference is several times greater!"

  "A first-class divine sword contains nine Dao patterns, which is the strongest. A second-class divine sword contains ten Dao patterns. The strongest has eighteen Dao patterns, and nineteen Dao patterns are a third-class divine sword. It can be inferred from this."

  Finally, the most crucial thing is that my Taizu's sword spirit must merge with the spiritual beast and enter the divine sword realm in order to be born!

  Fang Luo Yu smiled slightly and looked at Long Hao Tian, who was already shocked and stunned, saying in a calm tone: "Now, do you know the power of the divine sword?"

  "Got it! Got it! Got it!" Long Hao Tian's heart was shocked to the extreme, his heartbeat accelerated, and his face turned red: "What a powerful divine sword!"

  "If I had a second-order divine sword, what would I be afraid of that Silver Shell Mountain Ape? I'd definitely kill that little monkey, leaving no room for escape! Taking on a group alone wouldn't even be a problem!"

  Long Hao Tian's breathing became urgent, his eyes burning with fervor, gazing at Mo Bei with a crazed and envious look: "Boss, you're going to soar to the heavens!"