Demon Gate Player

Chapter 141 The Nine Swords of the Human Emperor

Although Chuangong Pavilion is named "Pavilion", it is actually composed of a splendid palace building.

In addition to more than a dozen Gold Core elders, there are more than a thousand Dao Foundation monks in Chuan Gong Pavilion.

Regardless of whether they are elders or disciples, they are all ascetic cultivators who like to study and create sword techniques, mental techniques, talismans, formations, etc., but do not like fighting.

Among the seventy-two peaks, if there are monks who can innovate and create new methods, there is a certain chance of being introduced to the Chuan Gong Pavilion.

The training resources of Chuan Gong Pavilion must be above the Seventy-two Peaks.

The Heavenly Sword Sect has been passed down to this day, and the Chuan Gong Pavilion is indispensable.

It is precisely because the monks of Chuan Gong Pavilion have compiled and summarized countless previous cultivation experiences to form a system, summarized and analyzed the advantages and disadvantages, removed the dross, taken the essence, constantly improved and deduced, and finally paved the way for other disciples.

For example, tens of thousands of years ago.

One of the inheritances of Cloud Firmament Peak, there is only one scene among the nine sceneries in the clouds, called the scorching sun and golden light!

As time went by, countless monks made up for it, and today we have the Nine Scenes that can be called the pinnacle of Gold Core swordsmanship!

The original move of scorching sun and golden light has been improved countless times and is almost perfect.

The same is true for the Yunhai Piaomiao that Pang Yue loves to display.

In the center of this large palace complex, there are five majestic pavilions arranged in plum blossoms.

Pang Yue entered one of the pavilions and was then led into a main hall by the monk on duty.

An old Gold Core man with white beard and hair sat cross-legged in the void in the center of the hall, looking at Pang Yue with a smile.

"Disciple Cloud Firmament Peak Chen Mo, came here to apply for the true inheritance assessment."

Pang Yue said respectfully.

This is also one of his real purposes for infiltrating the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The old man's eyes were bright and pure. After taking a deep look at Pang Yue, he smiled and asked, "There are three major paths to becoming the true successor of my Heavenly Sword."

"The first is to defeat the trial magic spirit. The second is to make great contributions to the sect. The third is to receive the talisman edict personally from the sect master."

"Which way did you go?"

According to rumors, the Trial Spirit of the Chuan Gong Pavilion is a powerful refining of the Primordial Spirit, and its strength is already the standard for measuring the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect Dao Foundation!

If you can defeat the Trial Spirit, it means that you have been recognized by the power of the Primordial Spirit in all aspects.

As for the second and third paths, they are both special cases that are rare to encounter in a century. They must be taken by people with great perseverance, great perseverance, and great blessings.

The amount of good deeds required to become a true disciple is really an astronomical figure.

Ordinary Dao Foundation monks need to spend at least a hundred years, be sincere and dedicated, and accumulate hard work before they can accomplish what they need.

And the talisman edict given by the Heavenly Sword Sect master personally requires great luck to encounter.

For an ordinary Dao Foundation monk to obtain a Talisman with a powerful Primordial Spirit, it would be as if he could reach heaven.

Pang Yue said solemnly: "This disciple wants to challenge the magic spirit."

The old man nodded, as if he had expected this.

He pointed lightly, and a sword light appeared above the hall.

The sword light turned and turned into an extraordinary handsome young man.

He was wearing wide clothes, long sleeves, and a high crown. His temperament was elegant and unrestrained, and his expression was gentle, like an elder, looking at Pang Yue.

"Take action, let me see how strong you are?"

The young man smiled.

Pang Yue said nothing and just pointed towards the man!

Ninety-nine rays of extremely sharp Taibai Gengjin sword energy flew out and intertwined in the sky, manifesting into a scroll filled with lead clouds and intertwined thunder.

As soon as the picture scroll was unfolded, the young man was involved.

Brilliant thunder suddenly appeared!

There are even endless sword lights emerging from the thunder, intertwining like a prison.

For a moment, the sword light was like thunder, and the thunder light was like sword.

In the thunder, an artistic conception of eternity and endless life gradually emerged.

In the sword diagram that violently destroys everything, a prototype of Sword Intent condenses out, looking like destruction, creation, and chaos!

The power of the sword light also broke through to another level in an instant!

In the sword diagram, a breath rose up and was immediately extinguished in a flash!

Pang Yue's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. The sword diagram spread out, and the ninety-nine Geng-Gold Sword Qi flew back into his body.

The trial spirit was destroyed without a trace.

In the main hall, there are still residual lightning flashes.

The face of the old man watching the battle was flickered by the lightning. He looked puzzled and asked: "You are using the lead cloud thunder prison in the nine scenes of Yunxiao? It seems to be a little different!"

"You have refined the ninety-nine Taibai Geng-Gold Sword Qi to the extreme, and its killing power is probably no longer comparable to Rank One Law Treasure... How did you accumulate it to such an astonishing level?"

He has been on duty here for many years. When did his disciples come to challenge the magic spirit, did they not try their best?

There are few people like Pang Yue, who has already possessed strength beyond that of a true disciple, but has been slow to come to the test, and only now does the trick of "destroying the enemy with one sword".

He quite wanted to show his holiness in front of others and make a big splash.

This made the old man feel a little unhappy.

Pang Yue secretly weighed in his mind that the standards for Heavenly Sword Sect true disciples seemed to be similar to those of Demon Talisman Sect Ping Taiyin and his ilk.

Or slightly higher.

It won't be too difficult to let Demon Talisman Sect He Miao, Xu Wentian and others come here for the test and surpass the test magic spirit.

He was able to defeat the magic spirit so quickly because he took advantage of the opportunity in Youtianfang City and received the "help" of the Primordial Spirit to quickly cultivate the ninety-nine Taibai Geng Gold Sword Qi to perfection.

Another reason is that he recently realized the meaning of Chaos Thunder and used the Innate Limitless Monument to elevate the sword technique of Lead Cloud Thunder Prison to another level!

The power is greatly increased.

In other words, the strength he displayed at this moment could almost compete with me!

I am superior because of my many methods, including the Ice Demon Sword, the Sea Suppressing Talisman Formation formed by the Heavenly Demon... the power is not at all inferior to the Lead Cloud Thunder Prison just now.

The old man didn't wait for Pang Yue to say more, and then commented: "Your sword is almost comparable to the swordsmanship in the Primordial Spirit level inheritance. If you can perfect it in the future, it may not become the sixth Primordial Spirit avenue of our sect."

Pang Yue said: "Disciples don't have Gold Core yet, so they don't dare to think about such distant things."

The old man waved his hand and said: "Cloud Firmament Peak gave birth to Yang Su, and now you have come out. Just as you said, it will be great!"

After a pause, he then asked: "Our sect does not have so many red tapes. Now that you have become a true disciple, you can practice the five Primordial Spirit avenues. Which one do you want to practice?"

Pang Yue bowed to the old man and replied, "I want to practice the Nine Swords of the Emperor."

"The Nine Swords of the Human Emperor? Are you sure?"

The old man was startled and said in surprise.

"Disciple is sure."

The old man smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, young people are still ambitious after all. In a few years, you will have to come to me to change it."

After that, he raised his eyebrows towards Pang Yue.

A mysterious magic formula suddenly flooded into Pang Yue's mind!

Pang Yue's consciousness swept away, his face showed joy, and he thanked: "Thank you, elder!"

The old man smiled and said: "Let's go and practice hard. From now on, Cloud Firmament Peak will rely on you to carry forward the inheritance!"

"Follow the elders' teachings."

Pang Yue nodded, said goodbye and left.

(End of chapter)