Chapter 718: 668: Lifelong Regret
Chapter 718: Chapter 668: Lifelong Regret
Pei Xuanjing acquired many skills and studied numerous martial arts to accumulate Taoyun, but he only truly practiced a few of them, with the way of the sword being one of his strengths.
It is now that the sword moves Pei Xuanjing has created through carefully studying countless techniques have only advanced to the eighth move. Although he has some designs and ideas for the ninth move, he has not fully perfected it yet.
The Sword Sect would undoubtedly be a good place for Pei Xuanjing. Even if the strongest of the Sword Sect did not engage him in conversation today, when he finally has some free time in a few days, he would surely seize the chance to discuss and gain knowledge from the sect’s strongest, to perfect his ninth sword move.
Now, hearing the strongest member of the Sword Sect invite him, he naturally would not refuse and willingly agreed to the proposition.
“Then it’s settled. I eagerly await the day my true self can spar with the National Teacher,” the mightiest Swordsman of the Sword Sect said joyfully.
For them, there were not many in the world who could hold a conversation with them at their level, let alone masters of the sword. Now that Pei Xuanjing has appeared, they cannot miss this opportunity.
For Pei Xuanjing, he wanted to use the knowledge from the Sword Sect to improve his swordsmanship. Similarly, for the Sword Sect’s most powerful swordsman, they too had much to gain from their exchanges with Pei Xuanjing. This circumstance was beneficial to both parties.
“Hahaha, if you don’t mind, I’m looking forward to learning a bit as well,” Old Master Tian laughed and chimed in.
Don’t forget, Old Master Tian is also a practitioner of the way of the sword. His Three and Five Male and Female Sin Slashing Swords had annihilated even the strongest at their level before. Seeing a duel between two prominent swordsmen now, Old Master Tian naturally did not want to miss out.
Even for a powerful individual like him, witnessing such a duel was rare, so when people started to challenge each other, other strong fighters also eagerly sought to participate in the discussion.
To these people, engaging in a dialogue or spar with Pei Xuanjing was too tempting of an opportunity to pass up, regardless of their purposes.
Of course, the objectives of the remaining strongest members were unknown to the Sword Sect members, but they very much knew why the Master of Mystiq Sky wanted to participate. Their concern was that Pei Xuanjing would become an ally of the Sword Sect.
Ever since the Sword Sect gathered enough strength to challenge the Mystiq Sky, people have always been on high alert regarding any movement in the sect. They would never give them another opportunity, a fact well known to the world.
“Hahaha, friends, let’s discuss this later and continue watching these people!” The mightiest member of the Taisu Sect changed the subject.
With no other choice, the bickering between the Sword Sect and the Mystiq Sky was getting out of hand, and the strongest fighter from the Taisu Sect did not want to witness the chaos, so he decided to take the initiative and put an end to it.
With someone acting as a mediary, the strongest fighter from the Sword Sect and the Master of Mystiq Sky shared a glance. They understood that the current situation was not appropriate, and decided to stop for now.
“One must say, many of the cultivators in these ancestral lands are not lacking in talent. They are only limited by the constraints of their ancestral lands. Otherwise, they could have achieved so much more given their potential,” A strong fighter watching the duels between the cultivators in the Spirit Realm’s fifth and sixth tiers sighed.
They could clearly see the situation in both dueling areas and also the strength these natives of Daming World displayed.
“Countless heroes lamented through the years of stillness in Heaven and Earth…” Pei Xuanjing sighed softly as well.
Since the disaster in the Tang Dynasty, the world had been silent for thousands of years, but during these thousands of years, countless outstanding individuals emerged, like the Ancestors of the Taoist School, Master Sanfeng of Zhenwu Sect, and the National Teacher of Great Yuan. All these people were individuals with impeccable talent.
If it was not for the shackles of Heaven and Earth that made it difficult for these individuals to progress, they would have achieved much more than they did. Although it would be a stretch to say that they would have certainly stepped into the Strongest Realm, it wouldn’t have been too difficult for them to reach the Spirit Realm Eightfold stage.
But alas, their time had passed and they returned to the dust, forever missing their chances.
So, Pei Xuanjing was very grateful. If it wasn’t for the help of the life simulator, and if it were not for the imminent revival of the world, he probably would have ended up exactly like them, full of regrets and without all his achievements today.
Xue Wuheng, dressed in white like the snow, was leisurely strolling around the dueling stage. It seemed as though he was not in a fierce battle but rather enjoying a casual walk.
Of course, the reason why Xue Wuheng could be so relaxed and undisturbed in the battle area was due to his thunderous opening move when he first entered the area, suppressing dozens of cultivators at once. Though most of them were from the Independent Practitioners Sect, the show of brutal strength made many others cautious and afraid to easily approach.
“Hell Demon Sect’s Leader, Xue Wuheng?”
Someone appeared, blocking Xue Wuheng’s path.
Under these circumstances, anyone who dared to confront Xue Wuheng head-on would undoubtedly possess great confidence.
“Xue Wuheng, I am from Hell Demon Sect…” The person didn’t even finish their words before Xue Wuheng interrupted.
Xue Wuheng shook his head and said with a calm expression: “I’m not interested in your name. Since you are from the Hell Demon Sect, let’s get down to business.”
If other strong fighters had occasional clashes with forces from Tianhuang because of conflicting interests, Xue Wuheng was different.
The strong fighters from the Hell Demon Sect descended on the Daming World once and instigated the disciples of the Demonic Cult to betray their sect. For Xue Wuheng, who had just unified the previously divided sect, this was naturally an unbearable situation.
Later, Xue Wuheng personally suppressed and killed the disciples from the Hell Demon Sect, marking a complete rupture in their relationship.
So, Xue Wuheng was not surprised at all to see a member of Hell Demon Sect suddenly standing in front of him. In fact, he would have looked down on them if they did not show up.
Seeing this person appear, Xue Wuheng did not bother wasting words and attacked boldly.
Chaos of the Sky Demon!
He blurred into multiple images in a blink of an eye, overwhelming his opponent mercilessly.
Fists, palms, fingers, and legs!
All kinds of techniques were used simultaneously by the multiple images, unleashing countless moves in an instant, creating shockwaves that swept towards his opponent.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
They filled the entire sky, coming from all directions, seemingly about to bury the Hell Demon Sect’s practitioner amid them.
If most cultivators are known for the purity of their practice, Xue Wuheng is known for his broad knowledge. He used several sets of Martial Studies at once, each with frightening power.