Chapter 1791: Chapter 1791: Disciple of the Green Cloud Sword Master! (3/5)

Watching the scene of an elder and two youths sitting calmly, drinking together.

The others exchanged uncertain glances, but their battles had already begun.

Indeed... The Chaos Divine Dynasty from millions of years ago deserves its reputation as the most dazzling era of the cultivation civilization.

The younger generation, climbing out from the coffins, is anything but ordinary.

In fact... They could overwhelmingly suppress all their opponents.

Even figures like Xuanyuan Che, Ji Yang, and Xuanyuan Ling were no exceptions.

Netherworld King glanced at Mu Fusheng, who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself atop the grave mountain, and couldn’t help but smile helplessly.

It’s just like you, Junior Brother Mu!

With that, he took a step forward, entering the area of the grave mountain as well.

However.

The moment Netherworld King stepped onto the grave mountain.

The entire grave mountain suddenly began to tremble violently!

Everyone immediately halted their battles.

Even those climbing out of coffins furrowed their brows, their solemn and curious gaze fixed upon Netherworld King.

Even Kuang Lei and the elder, who had been casually drinking wine, were visibly stunned.

"Are you serious..." The elder looked at Netherworld King, his expression turning grave, "To attract attention like this? Just how exceptional is this brat’s talent in the Sword Dao?"

Kuang Lei fixated on Netherworld King, his eyes glimmering with battle intent. "The Sword Dao Rules Realm... combined with the essence of endless vitality and the power of flame rules. If I were a sword cultivator, I would absolutely challenge him!"

To achieve this level of comprehension at such a young age.

Even during the glorious era of the Chaos Divine Dynasty, perhaps only the Green Cloud Sword Master could compare to him in talent within the Sword Dao...

Mu Fusheng stared at Netherworld King, chuckling bitterly as he covered his forehead.

You truly live up to your title of Senior Brother, always causing such massive commotions.

Amidst the quaking grave mountain.

Over a dozen ropes extended from the stone tablets, charging toward Netherworld King!

They scrambled, desperate as if afraid they wouldn’t be able to bind him!

Seeing Netherworld King’s waist wrapped in over ten ropes.

For a moment, battle ceased, sound disappeared, and everything fell into silence.

All eyes, filled with disbelief, turned toward Netherworld King.

This...

Isn’t this a bit too outrageous?

Based on earlier cases, the number of ropes reflected the level of talent.

Even someone as formidable as Ji Yang, once ranked third on the Cangxuan List, now fourth.

Had only five ropes on him.

Xuanyuan Che, also a prodigy in sword cultivation, and considered the most talented person in the current young generation within the Sword Dao, from a top-tier sword family.

Had merely four ropes attached to him...

Comparing them to Netherworld King.

As a fellow sword cultivator, he had over a dozen ropes around him.

The gap in talent was beyond enormous...

Upon further thought, however, it made sense. Netherworld King had already comprehended the Sword Dao Rules Realm at his current level, a domain that rivaled even the Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Clan—recognized as the foremost swordmaster of the era.

This disparity in talent was indeed beyond their reach.

At this moment, the elder remarked with a sigh, "Had this grave mountain buried more than a dozen sword cultivators, there’d likely have been even more ropes..."

The crowd was struck speechless once again.

Now, Netherworld King looked down at the dozen ropes tied around his waist. He could feel their collective force pulling him toward their respective stone tablets.

With a wry smile, he muttered, "Seniors, with this many ropes pulling me, I can’t even move..."

These ropes came from various directions on the grave mountain, tugging left, right, up, and down, making movement nearly impossible.

"Why not let the junior choose for himself... Otherwise, this trial might never end."

Upon hearing Netherworld King’s suggestion.

The ropes finally stopped tugging.

Netherworld King raised his head and followed the direction of each rope, observing the stone tablets they pointed toward.

On the grave mountain, the placement of stone tablets wasn’t based on strength or status.

When Netherworld King’s gaze landed upon the final stone tablet, it was located at the summit of the grave mountain.

However, what truly caught Netherworld King’s attention was the sword qi emanating from this stone tablet... a presence that felt strikingly familiar!

Furrowing his brows slightly, Netherworld King strode directly toward this stone tablet.

Upon reaching the coffin before the stone tablet, the other ropes snapped instantly.

The coffin in front of Netherworld King slowly opened, revealing a green-clothed man rising from within.

Refined as jade, yet sharp as stars and blades.

This was a seemingly impossible combination of qualities, blending elegance with a faintly piercing aura.

As the green-clothed man stood from the coffin, the familiar sword qi tethered to him broke free like an unleashed beast, flooding the surroundings!

Netherworld King’s pupils constricted; now he understood why this sword qi felt so familiar...

The green-clothed man let out a soft chuckle, "It seems you’ve inherited the legacy of our master?"

Indeed, the sword qi bound to the green-clothed man was almost identical to that of the Green Cloud Sword Master!

Netherworld King nodded slightly, "I’ve inherited some of the senior’s teachings."

The green-clothed man nodded back, "It seems you haven’t fully inherited it yet... The Sword Bone, the Yuncang Sword, and the Sword Soul; that final inheritance must lie within the core of the Divine Dynasty. Only by acquiring it can you fully inherit the master’s legacy."

Smiling faintly, the green-clothed man continued, "That makes you my unofficial junior brother, I suppose."

"Although... who knows if you can make it to the end."

Netherworld King blinked in mild surprise.

Unfamiliar with the implications, he was about to inquire further when the green-clothed man unsheathed his longsword, pointing it directly at him with a laugh, "Your talent is extraordinary. To comprehend the Sword Dao Rules at your level—something even our master couldn’t do.

Though your strength proves your talent, I, as one of the master’s disciples, must test you on his behalf."

Hearing this, Netherworld King nodded solemnly and drew the Yuncang Sword.

Before him, the green-clothed man deliberately suppressed his own cultivation level.

Yet his Sword Dao principles had already reached the threshold of the Power of Law.

Moreover, when Netherworld King observed the green-clothed man, he couldn’t discern a single flaw!

This was the first time Netherworld King had encountered such a situation.

The green-clothed man chuckled, "It seems this generation of sword cultivators focuses on cultivation and sword techniques, neglecting swordsmanship..."

Sword techniques, like martial techniques, rely on cultivation as their foundation.

While swordsmanship can be practiced by anyone, even without cultivation.

It was closer to the practical battle skills spoken of in everyday life.

Taking a deep breath, Netherworld King gripped the Yuncang Sword tightly, "Then please, senior, enlighten me."

With those words, he initiated the attack!

His right foot stomped hard on the ground, slashing through the piercing, chilling wind ahead as his sword came down upon the green-clothed man!

If flaws cannot be seen, they must be discovered through combat!

Yet the green-clothed man smirked faintly and said, "So many flaws..."

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