Immortal Starry Sky-Chapter 647 - 622 Life and Death Breakthrough
Wang Xu took out the Bone Saber, the Truth Power surged wildly, mobilized to its maximum by him.
At the same time, Wang Xu's figure suddenly expanded.
Tear.
The black robe on his body was torn to shreds, and Wang Xu stepped out, arriving outside the Reception Hall, his form instantly growing to ten thousand feet tall!
A brilliant golden light burst from Wang Xu's skin, casting him as a golden giant.
"Something's happening at the Reception Hall!"
"A ten thousand feet tall golden body, could this person be an academy student?"
"Look! The Blade Seat Master has appeared!"
"..."
The commotion here attracted all the students of the thirteen seats.
"Two seat masters, one is a Constant Spirit clone... It seems the new student wants to choose the Blade Seat, but being at the peak of Ancient Spirit Realm and wanting to enter the Blade Seat is simply a fool's dream!"
"Chosen by the Secret Scripture, his talent is decent, but far too arrogant and conceited, the Blade Seat is for truly monstrous geniuses, how could ordinary people enter the first seat?"
"Look! Over there, monsters from the Blade Seat have appeared!"
On the other side, seven figures approached through the air, each exuding terrifying and powerful auras. It goes without saying, just from their ability to move through the air, one can see the immense and extraordinary power they possess!
The appearance of these seven figures elicited gasps from many other seat students.
The Blade Seat of Eternal Truth Palace has only seven students, yet each one is a terrifying and monstrous presence, any one of them stepping outside the Palace of Truth would surely cause a sensation!
And now, for all seven figures to appear simultaneously shows their keen interest in this challenge.
"Are you ready?"
The voice speaking was not the Blade Seat Master, but his Constant Spirit clone.
Cold eyes, cold words, indistinguishable from the Blade Seat Master.
"Ready." Wang Xu's eyes were ablaze with a raging battle spirit.
"Go to hell!"
The Constant Spirit clone swung a fierce saber strike at Wang Xu from midair!
This strike seemed ordinary, as if cutting through the air, yet none present showed the slightest disregard.
"This is just his most ordinary strike, yet to me, it's a deadly one!"
The invisible saber edge spanning the heavens pressed down on Wang Xu's location.
This strike was enough to make countless Emperor Spirit Realm cultivators regretfully fall on the spot!
Wang Xu's expression was solemn, "Image" operated to the extreme, the blaze of the ten thousand-foot golden body shone to the extreme, and the two cores within exploded with the strongest power!
He swung the Bone Saber in his hand, and the Constant Spirit within him boiled over at this moment!
"Kill!" Wang Xu roared furiously, charging forward.
Success or failure hinges on this moment!
Bang!!!!!!!
A powerful shockwave churned out, sweeping the four directions!
"Look! He withstood it!"
"Unbelievable... he actually withstood a blow from the Blade Seat Master!"
"Don't jump to conclusions, the battle isn't over yet!"
The students burst into exclamations, but soon they realized that this confrontation seemed far from concluded!
"It's the Seat Master's Wave-Slaying Saber, he won't hold out much longer." One of the seven figures spoke.
The Wave-Slaying Saber was the Blade Seat Master's famed technique of old.
This saber emphasized not the explosive power traditional sword techniques pursued, but the crazy intensification of power upon striking, like waves building upon waves, ultimately forming an extremely ferocious and dreadful force, by the time the enemy realizes it, it's already too late!
Wang Xu obviously did not know this, biting his teeth and holding on desperately, stubbornly bracing against this saber!
The Blade Seat Master was indeed terrifying!
Wang Xu finally experienced the terror of such an existence as the Blade Seat Master firsthand.
A Constant Spirit clone, fundamentally weakened on numerous levels, like a wall, one built iron strong, the other paper thin, the gap is self-evident.
On this basis, the Constant Spirit clone only possessed one ten-thousandth of the Blade Seat Master's power.
Thus, this Constant Spirit clone's true power is even lower, saying it is one-hundred-thousandth is not an exaggeration!
Yet even such a strike from this Constant Spirit clone was still unbearable to Wang Xu!
"What's happening... his power is increasing!" Wang Xu fearfully realized that the power transmitted through the Bone Saber was crazily intensifying!
Wang Xu exerted more force again, not daring to slack even a bit, the Constant Spirit within him mobilized, frantically flowing through his body, his golden skin cracking with blood seeping out!
"Damn it! This saber's power is getting stronger and stronger! If it keeps increasing like this, I'll die!" Although Wang Xu already realized this point, the opportunity was already missed.
Boom!
Wang Xu could no longer withstand this great force, his arms shattered with a crash, turning into a bloody rain scattering through the air, the remaining half of his ten thousand-foot golden body also irrepressibly toppled backward.
Crack... crack!
The two inner cores within Wang Xu shattered into critical fractures, and his life force drastically plummeted.
"It's over..."
"He overestimated his strength too much; the Blade Seat is a place for monstrosities and aberrations. He'd better give up his delusions for the future!"
"Injured so severely, it's feared that unless a Venerable intervenes, he might be beyond saving."
The students shook their heads and sighed.
"Haha..." The white-robed elder was overjoyed and laughed out loud.
Go against me, will you! Die! Die a painful death!
The seven figures, seeing that the battle had concluded, saw no need to continue observing, so they turned to leave.
Gua Ao Venerable's eyes remained unchanged, unmoved, and the thirteen seat masters shook their heads.
"Come back now." The Blade Seat Master, with a cold expression, prepared to summon back his Constant Spirit clone.
However, at that very moment—
Buzz~~
An overwhelmingly powerful aura emanated from the collapsed golden body on the ground!
"Hmm?"
"What's happening?"
"That person seems to be stirring!"
The students perked up, and the white-robed elder's face stiffened.
The seven figures halted their steps and turned around, with all thirteen seat masters and Gua Ao Venerable glancing over.
Wang Xu's fingers twitched, and his life force surged from its previous decline!
He suddenly opened his eyes—gleaming with golden light—and leaped up!
"This is..." He sensed his current body, and delight began to fill his eyes. "The Second Realm! 'Reflection' reached the Second Realm!"
The Second Realm, bodily transcendence!
Reaching this realm, his physical form would directly ascend to be comparable to the middle stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm!
Between life and death there is great terror, but also great gain. Even after using the Dragon Charging Pill, Wang Xu wasn't able to break 'Reflection' through to the Second Realm, but a single decisive battle broke this barrier for him!
"Blade Seat Master, I endured an attack. May I consider it passing your test?" Wang Xu smiled.
"This..." The white-robed elder's eyes widened as large as bronze bells, "How is this possible! That attack obviously killed him! How can he be alive!"
"Not dead?!"
The Blade Seat Master furrowed his brow, and the eyes of the seat masters and Gua Ao Venerable lit up.
"The inner core suffered such damage, only a Venerable's intervention could save... Could he have taken an Ultimate Venerable Level elixir? No, impossible, if such an elixir appeared, how could we not sense it!"
The students witnessing this scene were more struck by astonishment.
The seven figures of the Blade Seat exchanged glances, seeing traces of bewilderment in each other's eyes.
"Kui Ya, Tai Xu passed your test indeed, qualified to join your Blade Seat." Gua Ao Venerable laughed.
The Blade Seat Master remained silent.
Moments later.
"Come back now." Summoning back the Constant Spirit clone, the Blade Seat Master gave Wang Xu a deep look and left a sentence before vanishing into thin air, "The eighth seat of the Blade Seat is now open."
"Hiss!"
"He really passed!"
"When was the seventh seat of the Blade Seat opened? It's been so long I can't even remember, now with the eighth seat open, the Blade Seat's power will reach another level!"
"Indeed! Each Blade Seat member is a monstrous prodigy, adding one equals having a hundred more members for our seat!" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
The students looked at Wang Xu with eyes full of envy and awe, for Wang Xu had officially entered the first Blade Seat of the Eternal Palace, becoming the eighth member of the Blade Seat.
"Let's go back to welcome our eighth junior brother." The seven figures transformed into streams of light, disappearing across the sky.
"Passed!"
Wang Xu felt elated, having truly survived by the slimmest of margins this time, nearly perishing under the Blade Seat Master's hands. Fortunately, the breakthrough of 'Reflection' at the critical moment saved Wang Xu's life, not only instantly mending the damage to his inner core but also bringing him a transformative change in power!
The immense golden body gradually shrank, and Wang Xu's complexion turned pale. Although 'Reflection' saved his life, weakness and injury remained unavoidable; he needed some time to repair the damage to his inner core.
...
The opening of the eighth seat of the Blade Seat was a grand occurrence, almost the entire Eternal Palace's students came to witness.
Looking above the sky, at the "Seat" formed by hundreds of thousands of various incoming glow, composed of cold-gleaming great sabers, Wang Xu leaped onto the Blade Seat.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of great sabers danced in the heavens, encapsulating Wang Xu, forming a terrifying domain of saber carnage.
This is the entrance reward for Blade Seat members, as well as a symbol for Blade Seat members!
"This is actually an object for aerial manipulation!" Wang Xu surprisingly discovered that the Blade Seat beneath his feet differed from ordinary truth weapons, possessing a unique spirituality. Though he couldn't control it freely, if an enemy intruded, the Blade Seat could immediately disperse hundreds of thousands of great sabers, forming a frightening domain of carnage, eliminating any who dared approach Wang Xu!
As the eighth member of the Blade Seat, such an honor naturally attracted many students hoping to curry favor, each bringing treasures to visit Wang Xu's palace mansion. If not for Seventh Senior Brother Ling Wu appearing, Wang Xu might have been quite troubled.
"This is the most basic sword technique of our Blade Seat; you should cultivate well. Every three hundred years, I will spar with you once. If there's no improvement, half of the subsequent rewards will be cut, beware!" (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)
