Da Xuan Martial Saint-Chapter 573

Chapter 573: Chapter 348 The Longevity Sword and Jade Flute Guest_2 Chapter 573 -348 The Longevity Sword and Jade Flute Guest_2 “I’ll go.”

A glint of light flashed in Meng Danyun’s eyes as she spotted the approaching Great Demon Hei Shuangwu already nearing the scattered dwellings of the common folk just outside the city gates.

Her hand had already grasped her Spirit Weapon Peach Divine Sword.

A sixth-rank demon was not something ordinary soldiers could withstand, and even regular stewards would struggle to cope.

It required the intervention of a Six Viscera Realm protector like her, and now she did not fear a sixth-rank Great Demon.

Having stepped into the Six Viscera Realm for several years, she had almost solidified her cultivation to Perfection.

Wielding a spirit weapon, although she did not compare with the experts on the Wind Cloud List, she was by no means weak among the protectors of the Six Viscera Realm and could more than handle an ordinary sixth-rank demon.

“Wait.”

Just as Meng Danyun was about to draw her sword and leap into action to subdue the demon, Zhao Zhenchuan blocked her.

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Meng Danyun was slightly startled, about to speak, but she instantly noticed something amiss and turned her gaze into the distance.

There in the far horizon of the sky, a streak of white qi came into view, like a sun-piercing rainbow, unstoppable and abundant.

Even before it drew near, the mighty and surging Sword Intent made her feel an intense oppression and palpitation.

The bright and vast Sword Intent, like a celestial river of swords falling from the sky, was vast and overwhelming.

Grandmaster!

A Sword Dao Grandmaster!

The thought immediately rose in Meng Danyun’s mind.

She took a deep breath, and her eyes revealed an exceedingly solemn expression, because just the presence of a sword light piercing through the skies, even from such a distance, brought her such intense oppression.

The other party was likely not just an ordinary Sword Dao Grandmaster but a terrifying figure of great renown.

Boom!

The streak of white sword light crossed the sky and in almost an instant, caught up with the Black Frost Scolopendra speeding toward the village outside the Prefecture City.

It engulfed and smothered the demon in a single motion.

When the white sword light dispersed, the body of the Black Frost Scolopendra was frozen on the wasteland.

Then, starting from its head, its two-zhang-long body was precisely split from the middle, each segment silently breaking apart into dozens of pieces!

“…”

Watching this unfold, Meng Danyun’s pupils constricted slightly.

For a Grandmaster, it wasn’t unusual to kill a sixth-rank demon with a sword from afar, but that white sword light was able to, from such a distance, precisely cut every segment of Black Frost Scolopendra’s body, preserving its demon body to the greatest extent while not letting any of its power leak out and causing any unnecessary destruction.

This kind of sword light, so refined and powerful even from such a great distance, spoke volumes of its terrifying nature.

Zhao Zhenchuan’s gaze was equally grave as he also looked in the direction from which the sword light had come, wanting to see who had intervened.

But before he could react, a hearty voice came from the west of the Prefecture City.

“Excellent swordsmanship!”

“Aside from the ‘Supreme Bai’ of your Heavenly Sword Sect, this generation’s Sword Dao should hold you in the highest esteem.

Being able to cultivate your Sword Intent to such a level, I might no longer be a match for you, and perhaps even Tuoba Xi might not be able to best you.”

The voice was hearty and robust.

Despite coming from a very distant direction, it didn’t form into a single line, but rolled like thunder, allowing the entire Frost County City to hear it distinctly.

Almost immediately after the voice had sounded,

on the wilderness in the west, a figure wearing rough hemp clothes appeared, walking leisurely towards Frost County City from the Prefectural Government.

With every step spanning a hundred zhang, it took him just a few strides to draw near Frost County.

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The man had long hair flowing freely, giving off an unrestrained air, with only a long flute that resembled bamboo or jade hanging at his waist.

The imposing aura and grandeur that brewed around him, however, were profound and intense.

As soon as this figure appeared, it drew the attention of countless onlookers atop the city walls.

“The Jade Flute Guest, Sang Yanqing.”

Zhao Zhenchuan looked towards the figure approaching Frost County and murmured with a weighty gaze.

The man’s reputation was well-known throughout the Cold North Path Eleven State.

One of the top Grandmasters of the Cold North, ranking second!

He was also the only person among the many top Grandmasters who was unaffiliated with any sect, wandering the world alone.

As for the ‘Tuoba Xi’ mentioned by Sang Yanqing, he was the current number one Grandmaster of the Cold North, ranked fourteenth on the list of Da Xuan Grandmasters, above Sang Yanqing and Jiang Changsheng, and also the fellow disciple of the Sword Saint Gongyang Yu!

Known as—Absolute Blade!

“Tuoba Xi, Sang Yanqing, then the one who just made that sword strike, should be…”

Meng Danyun turned her gaze towards the direction from which the sword light had pierced through the skies.

Eligible to be spoken of in such terms by Sang Yanqing, his tone even suggesting a hint that he might not match up, and to be compared with Tuoba Xi among the many Grandmasters of Cold North, there could only be one person left—ranking third among the Grandmasters of Cold North, the wielder of the Longevity Sword, Jiang Changsheng!

Almost at the same time as Sang Yanqing’s voice thundered through,

a calm and transcendent voice also came from the southern horizon.

“I have heard that Brother Sang’s Great Illusory Heavenly Sound has reached Perfection, establishing a school of music within Martial Arts, a path entirely your own, which I cannot match.”

This voice carried a hint of aloofness.

Even just by reaching one’s ears, it gave off the sensation of thousands of sword lights whipping by.

No guessing was needed to determine his identity—it was Jiang Changsheng from the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Whoosh.

With a flash of light in the distance, the figure of Jiang Changsheng in his green-clothed robe appeared as he rode his sword through the air, arriving in an instant at the edge of Yu County Prefecture City, and looked across towards the other side where the Jade Flute Guest, Sang Yanqing, stood.