On the mountaintop, thousands of sword qi cleave through the void.
Even ordinary saints who get close may be cut to pieces.
But all of this could not affect the dark figure meditating before the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.
He was like a black iron tower, and like a demon god sitting in meditation.
Thousands of sword qi, keep away!
That person's figure exerted immense pressure, like that of a demon lord boss.
Cangjie Xian Tong's Cang Li frowned, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
The descendants of the Nine Great Immortals, each knew a little bit about each other.
Before, in his eyes, Chi Lie's personality was solitary, and though his strength was strong, it wasn't to the point where he felt a sense of fear.
This is unbelievable.
"It seems that Chi Lie obtained a great opportunity during this time," Cang Li's eyes held a trace of solemnity.
The Nine Great Immortals, however, are not a monolithic entity.
Not to mention these disciples of the Immortal Clans, they have to compete for the position of the Young Emperor of the Immortal Court.
We are all competitors.
But this is not like the celestial pride of the Jun family vying for rankings.
These cultivators from the Immortal Lineage are not related by blood.
So the fighting, was far more cold and ruthless than the struggle for dominance among those who boasted of their noble lineage.
So when Cang Li saw Chi Lie's cultivation improve, he didn't feel any joy.
"Cang Li, it seems you have another powerful competitor." On the other side, Wei Qianqian giggled, very lively.
Though she is the descendant of Jingwei Xian, she has no intention of vying for the position of the young emperor of the fairy court.
Actually, the Jīngwěi Fairy Clan has always been on the side of Wā Huáng Fairy Clan.
That is to say, Wei Qianqian is actually a person from the faction of Emperor Girl Ling Yuan.
"Hehehe, pressure brings motivation," Cang Li smiled gently, with an air of elegance.
"No way, no way, could someone really take pressure as motivation?"
“Also, you seem a bit stressed out. How are you doing?”
It doesn't really matter, you should be more relaxed, just like me.
Wei Qianqian's verbal barrage caused Cuangli's eyes to twitch slightly.
This descendant of the Jǐngwèi Xiān, though delicate and lovely, was notorious for being a chatterbox. Like a skylark, she would chirp and chatter incessantly.
He's such a chatterbox.
And just like that, time slipped away.

Although he is merely a dharma body, he also possesses complete comprehension.
He seemed to see, on the desolate earth, a nine-leaf sword grass stubbornly growing.
In the trembling of sword leaves, countless blades burst forth, slashing down the celestial star from the heavens.
In just a few days, the wedding of Emperor Gu and the celestial maiden Yuan will begin.
As expected, a few days of cultivation wasn't enough. Many prodigies who were meditating in contemplation shook their heads in disappointment.
In such a short time, let alone fully comprehending the entire Grass Sword Technique.
It's impossible to grasp even a fraction of its essence.
Even a prodigious genius like the ancient emperor could only comprehend three to four tenths of the Grass Sword Technique after years of contemplation.
"It seems Chi Lie has failed." Cang Li, upon seeing this, didn't find it surprising at all.
Of course, there was no mockery.
After all, even if it were him, he wouldn't be able to comprehend anything in just a few days.
"Whew, that gave me a fright. I really thought Chi Lie was that powerful." Wei Qianqian patted her chest with her jade hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
Chi Long, Chi Yu and others saw this, their faces slightly dimmed, but they were not disappointed.
This is perfectly normal.
"Hehehe, some people are just so overconfident." The people from the side of Fuxi Xian Tong started to sneer again.

Just as Chi Yu and the others were about to rebuke, suddenly, a series of gasps echoed.
All eyes turned, their expressions stunned.
For on the mountaintop, the howling sword energy that filled the sky suddenly froze in place at once.
It's as if it were frozen in mid-air!
All eyes, almost as if by an unspoken command, turned to the figure meditating cross-legged.
Wei Qianqian and Cang Li, also had their expressions tremble slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao slowly rose to his feet. Beneath his mask, his eyes flashed with a thousand swords' light.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao pointed his finger as a sword, and with one swipe, he pointed towards the heavens!
Boom!
Cosmic Chaos! <<<
Thousands upon thousands of sword lights converge into one!
Vaguely, in the void, as if a sprig of emerald green grass emerged.
That blade of grass, with nine leaves, bore upon its surface an endless labyrinth of intricate patterns.
The sword leaves trembled, and the sword qi ripped through heaven and earth!
Unmatched brilliance, the sword light seemed to cleave through space and time, parting the cosmos!

Above the starry expanse beyond Feiling Star, countless stars shattered and were cleaved down.
It created a stunning meteor shower!

A single blade of grass, cutting down the sun, moon, stars, and all!

At this moment, the entire audience was in an uproar. Everyone's eyes widened, and they gasped in disbelief.
“This… this could it be, the complete Grass Sword Scripture?”
"This power should be right."
But how is that possible, it's only been a few days?
Could it be that Chi Lie had already comprehended the Grass Script Sword Technique before this?
From all directions, all the geniuses were stunned and speechless. Their scalps felt numb.
Within just a few days, he comprehended a powerful supernatural ability. What kind of monstrous talent and comprehension is this?
Even the ancient emperor's son, who could comprehend at any time, has only grasped three or four tenths so far.
Both Cang Li and Wei Qianqian were a little stunned, not reacting immediately.
Chi Long, Chi Yu and others, after a brief shock, all had expressions of surprise on their faces.
The shock they brought was too great, too huge.
The surrounding area was filled with a cacophony of noise, and countless eyes gazed upon me with expressions of astonishment, confusion, envy, and apprehension.
Jun Xiaoyao ignored him.
His comprehension is beyond description, even using the term "freakish" would be an understatement.
A few days to comprehend a divine skill, it's really nothing.
When he first grasped the Saber Technique of Slaying Immortals, it didn't take him long.
"As expected of a formidable divine ability from ancient times, its power is indeed extraordinary. It's no wonder it can stand shoulder to shoulder with true dragons and giant turtles, and even be one of the Five Divine Secrets." Jun Xiaoyao muttered in his heart.
Yes, this Caozi Sword Manual is also one of the Five Divine Manuals.
Jun Xiaoyao has already cultivated the Five Divine Secrets, including the Lu Xian Jian Jue and the Yuan Huang Dao Jian.
Now there is one more Grass Sword Sutra.
Five Divine Secrets, he alone possesses three.
And these five divine secrets are all related to the sword way.
Now, even though Jun Xiaoyao doesn't specialize in swordsmanship, his attainment in the sword path surpasses many peerless sword cultivators who do.
This is the strength of Jun Xiaoyao, comprehensive without any weaknesses.
With the Grass Sword Technique being completely comprehended by Jun Xiaoyao.
That withered nine-leaf sword grass also turned into ashes, scattered by the wind.
That is to say, Gu Di Zi, has already become impossible to comprehend the complete Grass Scripture Sword Technique through this.
"That ancient ruin is gone." Many prodigies were stunned.
This is undoubtedly a huge loss for both Fuxi and the ancient emperor's son.
But Fuxi couldn't say anything about it.
Because they were always going to open it themselves anyway.
This is really frustrating and upsetting.

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