Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable-Chapter 239: To Hell with Being Low-Key

"What a slut. All she knows is how to fight for favor!"

Ouyang Ruoshuang cursed coldly under her breath.

"Putting on an act, trying to look compassionate? What a manipulative, scheming bitch!"

Ouyang Ruobing added with a cold scoff.

Seeing their reactions, a cold sneer graced Ouyang Ruoxue’s icy, blood-streaked face.

"Since the Cangqian Divine Son is interested, it is Ruoyun’s honor, and also the honor of this shameless disciple of ours, Ruoxue."

As Ouyang Qianyu spoke, she gave a pointed look to Ouyang Qinglian.

Ouyang Qinglian immediately bowed and moved to grab Ouyang Ruoxue.

"Mm, very good. Very good! Soon, after you all witness my, Long Cangqian’s, Talent, you will understand why my Father Emperor will personally announce my recognition ceremony! Furthermore, do not mistake this public Yin Yang Harmony for some evil practice. Chaos gives birth to Yin and Yang, a process that delves into the very Dao of Creation. The Dao Generating One, and One begets Two. Yin and Yang become the two poles. From the peak of Yang, Yin is born; from the peak of Yin, Yang is born."

Long Cangqian continued his speech with great confidence, adding, "For this process, there is no need to cover your eyes and ears. Instead, watch every detail with your hearts! Every single one of my, Long Cangqian’s, movements during Yin Yang Harmony is the Supreme Dao itself! It is the Manifestation of the Taotie’s Soul Devouring Divinity, perfect in both form and spirit. Devouring, breathing, Refinement, Fusion, advancement, entering and exiting—all of it contains the rhythm of the Dao, resonates with the Dao Sound, and aligns with the Yin Yang Supreme Dao!"

As Long Cangqian spoke, he glanced at Long Fengyang again.

Long Fengyang said, "If all goes smoothly, the second step will be to have Lin Yuchan and Ye Yueling perform Yin Yang Harmony with you. But... if it comes to that, won’t people think you’re... taking on women that Ye Tianling has already ’played’ with? Second-hand goods are to be despised, are they not?"

A sinister, cruel, and savage glint flashed in the depths of Long Cangqian’s eyes, gone in an instant.

Instead of answering Long Fengyang, he turned and suddenly roared, "Ouyang Ruoxue! That bastard of yours, Ye Tianling, boasted that he would come to the Cyan Dragon Race! Do you really think he dares to show up?"

Long Cangqian’s sudden roar was like a thundercloud, shaking the heavens and the earth, reverberating in all directions.

"Does he really dare?"

"DOES HE REALLY DARE?"

The voice rolled through the thunderclouds, roaring in every direction, the echoes reverberating endlessly.

His roar, empowered by his Taotie Divine Blood, sent the qi and blood of many Saint Sons and Saintesses surging. Their eardrums rang, and their faces paled.

"Such strong qi and blood!"

"What a savage Ancient Bloodline!"

"Will Ye Tianling appear?"

"Ye Tianling only rose to prominence half a year ago. That’s too little time. Besides, Long Fengyang performed a Soul Slash on him, shattered his bones, and crippled his Bloodline Talent. Is it even possible for him to appear?"

"Ye Tianling will appear! In the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, he achieved Divinity with a single sword strike! His Battle Power is unrivaled! He’s in no way inferior to this Long Cangqian!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Discussions broke out one after another, and the clamor grew louder.

Among them were talented Loose Cultivators who had hurried over from the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, as well as Unparalleled Saint Sons from the great Ancestral Lands.

They also spoke out at this time.

His voice drew the gazes of many Cultivators. Some were initially dismissive, but they took notice when powerful and well-known figures began to bear witness, including Xiang Yuqi, an unparalleled Loose Cultivator and a genius on par with the Saint Son Level, as well as Mo Bing and Wang Hao.

"Tianling—if you’re here, leave at once! I’m begging you, whatever you do, do not show yourself! They’ve set this up as a trap for you! They want to seize your Qi Fortune and the Power of your Life Grid as an Unparalleled Divine Son! They know you rose to power in just half a year and have the potential to transcend your Life Chart!"

At that moment, Ouyang Ruoxue, still shackled by Ouyang Qinglian, suddenly unleashed her Soul Mirror Talent. Burning her Soul with her Bloodline Power and using the Returning Butterfly Cocoon Technique, a Secret Technique, she projected her voice as a Dao Sound that echoed in all directions.

Hearing Ouyang Ruoxue instantly expose the deadly trap and reveal Long Fengyang’s true objective, the entire area fell deathly silent for a moment before erupting into an absolute uproar of discussion.

The air buzzed with a cacophony of shock, disbelief, and suspicion. The atmosphere was electric.

"Bitch!"

Upon hearing this, Long Fengyang furiously roared, "Seize her! Bring her forward!"

"Yes, Saint Master!"

Ouyang Qinglian immediately knelt, then twisted Ouyang Ruoxue’s arms and shoved her forward, sending her flying toward the center of the massive cloud platform.

"I guess he won’t be coming out now."

"Heh, his woman is about to be humiliated in public. So much for the rumors of him being arrogant and domineering." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"I heard he cultivates the Turtle Breath Technique. Figures he’s just a turtle, cowering in his shell. He’s unworthy of the title Divine Child."

"How much could he have grown in half a year? He’s bound to be pathetically weak. He probably saw this lineup and got scared. After all, he’s from some backwater place and has never seen a grand stage like this."

...

The voices in the crowd were a mix. Some sided with Ye Tianling, but many more were filled with doubt and contempt.

"Ye Tianling! I hear you were once a Divine Child who claimed he’d come to our Dragon Race for justice! You want to wreak havoc on the Dragon Race? Why not show your face?"

"Defective goods. Useless trash. That’s all he is!"

The Dragon Race members with Candidacy for Saint Son and Saintess began to taunt him, their jeers echoing across the area.

The atmosphere grew even more fiery, but then, just as suddenly, it fell silent.

’Don’t go out! The sense of danger here is maddening! Que De and I will handle this!’

Wan Jimie screamed inwardly, but their freedom of movement had been sealed by Yue Lintian.

Ye Tianling ignored the anxiety and sense of crisis coming from Wan Jimie and Que De. With a jolt of his qi and blood, he directly entered Harmonization Dao and grasped the Heaven-Slaying Demon Slayer Sword that Yue Lintian had manifested.

’Put in some effort first. Cut down a few of them so I can devour some of their Bloodline Power! A Devouring Divine Body, you say? Let’s see who the real king of Devouring is!’

Ye Tianling fully activated the Devouring abilities of his North Nether Divine Skill and the Space-Time Soul-locking Tower, issuing a mental warning to Yue Lintian.

Yue Lintian, the Heaven-Slaying Demon Slayer Sword, was of course completely obedient.

BOOM—

In that instant, winds gathered around Ye Tianling as his qi and blood surged violently.

A brilliant flash of light shot straight through the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Heaven-Slaying Demon Slayer Sword acted without hesitation. Now that Ye Tianling was revealing himself, it certainly couldn’t let him be upstaged.

As for the low profile Little Dragon Girl had spoken of—at this point, both Ye Tianling and Yue Lintian had ignored it.

Low profile?

To hell with a low profile!

Smash the Dragon Race, starting now!

Therefore, the Heaven-Slaying Demon Slayer Sword almost instantly released a Sword Intent with Battle Power at the Ancestral Dao Level.

The majestic might of a Half-step Sword Ancestor’s Sword Intent was enough to completely overshadow every Saint Son and Saintess present!

The sword light was like a peerless, brilliant flash, soaring into the heavens.

Within the sword light, Ye Tianling’s figure soared into the air, coming to a sudden stop in the Void.

His black hair cascaded like a waterfall, and his body emanated a faint, golden-red bloody light, making him look like an unparalleled War God descending upon the mortal realm.

The sky trembled as Dao Sound manifested. Thunder rumbled without end as arcs of lightning danced through the air.

Ye Tianling gathered the Emperor Sword Supreme Dao, and with his Emperor’s Qi Sword Body, he completely achieved Unity of Man and Sword with the Heaven-Slaying Demon Slayer Sword.

In that moment, he was the Heaven-Slaying Demon Slayer Sword, and the Heaven-Slaying Demon Slayer Sword was him.

The Void shuddered. As Ye Tianling’s body froze in mid-air, the expressions on the faces of the crowd finally turned to utter shock.

The terrifying impact of this Sword Intent, which was approaching the Ancestor Dao, made their very Souls tremble!