Chapter 66: Sword Born from the Heart

  If I were to die without being in control of my own fate, I would rather roam all over the world than search for immortals!

  The momentum of the green sky is fully opened, thoroughly released, and not controlled by others. Even if it's the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect, he can't help but have some reservations.

  The gaze of Daoji Lao turned around, and many disciples were shocked. The sword body was in trouble.

  "You two are disciples of Jianfeng, the ancient sword path is difficult to cultivate, and your combat power is weak. Go to the Qingzu ancestral tomb, take out the Xinyin order, and let the old Dao re-select two people."

  Daoji Old Dao's eyes were cold and stern, his gaze swept across the many 16th generation disciples before pointing directly at two of them: "It's you two, take their Xun Yao Commanders and come to me."

  Two 16th generation disciples, both belonging to the Xuanbing lineage, were chosen by Lao Dao and immediately showed a look of surprise. The Qingzu ancestral tomb is one of the mausoleums of the founder of the sect, where there are unimaginable great opportunities that may rely on this encounter in the future.

  The Daoist priest opened his mouth, and the other five Taishang elders also showed a look of approval. They had been sitting in meditation for many years, seeking to break through their shackles and extend their lifespan. As it turned out, they were unaware that the Sword Peak's Pre-Heavenly Sword Body had already appeared in the world.

  Ming Bing was about to speak, but Dao Ji Lao Dao waved his hand impatiently: "Ming Bing, if you still consider me your Shifu, then don't say any more. I'm not being unreasonable; in the future when we return to the sect, I'll let Qing Ling give two middle-grade spiritual stones to Jian Feng."

  Two 16th-generation disciples walked up to Qi Tian and the other person, with cold smiles on their faces, saying: "The two of you, fellow disciples, hand over the Subduing Demon Order."

  "A joke! The Shenyu Order was obtained by us two for killing the Asura. You think you can take away our opportunity?"

  Daoji Old Dao's face sank, and in that instant, the entire Town of Demons seemed to be subtly shaken. The sky was filled with a fierce cold air, and large snowflakes fell from the nine heavens, crystal clear and pure white.

  All of this is true, twice rejected by the sect's disciples, at this moment when the three sects gather together, Daoji Old Dao's heart fire surges up, infinite anger spreads into the heavens and earth, stirring up heavenly phenomena.

  The two supreme elders of Yao Xian Gu were shocked, Dao Ji's cultivation was profound and immeasurable. As soon as he made a move, he had the power to shock heaven and earth. Zhēn Mó Gǔ was an ancient relic, where all great abilities were weakened. To evoke such a heavenly phenomenon, only a few people on the scene could barely do it.

  "Good, very good! The old Tao has been in seclusion for many years, and didn't think that even a small disciple of the Sword Peak would dare to disobey at will. You're all very good!"

  Daoji Old Dao stood with his hands behind his back, the Tao rhyme flowing and turning on his body, sinking into the Xuanbing Great Tao. In this instant, many Qingyun Zong disciples were like falling into an ice cellar, their Tao consciousness almost frozen.

  As for the two Qitian, they were stared at by Lao Dao, and within a radius of several dozen meters, a mysterious ice condensed, surrounding the two people. Suddenly, an illusory shadow of an icy mountain appeared around them, towering over a hundred feet high, steep and cold.

  The various sects' disciples were shocked, this was a top-notch elder-level figure, whose cultivation was difficult to measure. Just his gaze alone could evolve the rhythm of the Tao, as if he wanted to seal Qi Tian and the other two within it.

  Hummm...

  In that instant, a clear and melodious sword hum rose, instantly transforming into a shocking thunderclap-like sword howl. A lightning-fast shadowy figure emerged from the ice mountain, as if opening up the sky and earth, tearing apart the void, unleashing an unmatched sharp aura, and a formless great momentum surged forth. The next moment, the ice mountain's shadow was actually torn apart.

  "In the midst of sword resonance, a peak of thunderous manifestation! No wonder he's so confident, this sharp edge is indeed somewhat different, hmm—"

  At this moment, Daoji Old Dao seemed to have seen something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "The original heart is pointing directly, the trend is open, it has actually started to spread outward. How is it possible? The Sword Peak hasn't fallen for many years, yet it can still give birth to such a person!"

  The old man's face grew even colder: "But is this all you have to rely on? Even if your kin were present, you wouldn't dare speak to me like that!"

  The divine court recognizes the sea, recognizing the sword as a heavenly pillar standing upright, with an invisible aura of sharpness overflowing. A great momentum emerges from Qi Tian's body like a sword, and he takes a step forward. The momentum crashes into the sky, unstoppable and boundless. Although it attracts the attention of the three sects, revealing its sharpness, it feels like the mind is extremely clear and unobstructed. This is an unprecedented feeling.

  It seems that in the depths of the mind, a place where the mysterious and obscure are connected, a brand new world has been opened up, with infinite mental energy pouring in, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, all being absorbed within.

  At this moment, it seems that every inch of his spirit has evolved into a sharp aura, which is truly invincible. Like a true dragon, untamed and unbridled, coiling across the sky, controlling thunder and summoning wind and rain, unstoppable in heaven and unyielding on earth.

  Dao Jie Lao Dao coldly gazed at each other, Qi Tian also took a step forward. At this moment, the grand momentum on his body reached its peak, and even the ice mountain's virtual shadow could not bind him. He raised his foot and walked out, and beside him, the cloud flying momentum was pulled open, thoroughly revealing a sharp aura that pierced through his body. It also broke open a path in the ice mountain, and he walked out with difficulty.

  Staring steadily at Daoji, Qitian's gaze was cold and stern: "Although the Xianyao Command is precious, I, Qitian, don't necessarily need it. However, Master Daoji said that my disciple from Jianfeng is not as good as others. I wonder if Master Daoji dares to make a bet with me!"

  The three sects' disciples were in an uproar, their minds and spirits all shaken.

  "Preposterous! He's actually dared to provoke our Daoist ancestor!"

  "How dare you make a bet with Master Daoji, you're really reckless and ignorant of life and death!"

  "Not bad, Daoji Shizu's Xiu is earth-shattering and absolutely suppressive. No matter what kind of gamble it is, there's no room for variation."

  "He won't even be able to cry later!"

  All three sects' disciples looked on with cold eyes, thinking that Qi Tian was sure to lose. As a senior elder of the highest level, his position in the three sects was transcendent, and even if he was about to reach the end of his lifespan, he still possessed absolute peak combat strength. Many disciples speculated that Qi Tian would be killed as a warning to others, used to establish prestige.

  Qingyun Sect

  Ming Bing Dao's eyes shone brightly, and at this moment, she was silent. The many groups of people were filled with cold smiles, her gaze was like ice, although there was a halo around her body, her skin was fragrant, but in Qi Tian's eyes, it was even more ferocious.

  Bo Qingtian's eyes showed a hint of a smile, he turned his palm over and surprisingly took out a jade ice burner from his dantian, broke the seal, raised his head and drank alone.

  Not far away, Lei Gang's expression was uncertain, he stared intently at the two Qitian, with lightning flashing on his body, and also revealed a great momentum, but this momentum was faint, as if it was being restrained by something, unable to burst out and thoroughly open up.

  He laughed in extreme anger and said, "The old Daoist's beard and hair were all standing on end."

  "An old Daoist who has been on the immortal path for over 400 years, and yet this is the first time I've been invited to gamble by a junior in my own sect. Well, well, well! You have the guts, I'll accompany you this one time! The Sword Dao is nearly extinct and its power is weak, you're not convinced, could it be that you want to compete with me? If so, I can suppress my cultivation, even to the point of using my entire Dao, to make you surrender. If you really dare to gamble, then put up your own stake, don't make me laugh!"

  Taking a deep breath, Qitian drew his sword out of its scabbard. The Purple Bamboo Sword hummed with energy, as if it had come to life at this moment. A lightning-fast shadow condensed above it, and then emitted a thunder-like sword cry. The cry was incessant, and amazingly, it followed the trend and rose into the sky.

  Recite

  The three sects' disciples were shocked, and the golden iron objects on everyone's body were trembling non-stop, as if they had the intention of flying into the air.

  "A sword is born from the heart!"

  Ming Bingdao's voice was low and urgent: "To have actually reached such a state of mind, although my cultivation is not yet complete, I've only just stepped through the doorway, but compared to the great trend, it's even more advantageous!"

  Hmph!

  The purple bamboo sword fell to the ground, sank three feet into the earth, and Qi Tian's voice sank: "This sword is a note, as long as the sword exists, the person exists; when the sword is gone, the person dies!"

  Yun Fei exclaimed: "Younger brother, you mustn't!"

  "Never looking back, Qi Tian said: 'Elder brother, don't you understand?'"

  Yun Fei let out a bitter laugh and said: "The overall situation is clear, the sharp edges are exposed, we can't advance without retreating!"

  Qitian nodded: "At first, I didn't understand what my master said. Now, my heart is straightforward and my momentum is released. I have thoroughly understood that the sword is also sharp! Brave and progressive, advancing without retreating!"

  "Well said! A great truth!"

  Bo Qingtian burst out laughing, ignoring the strange gazes of the three sects' disciples. He downed half a jug of Jade Ice Burner and flung it into the air towards Qi Tian. (Seeking recommendation votes, collect!)