Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1231 - 562: Don’t Lose Face_2

Wang Jixuan felt inexplicably touched: "Thank you, Master, for your protection. I will not fail your expectations!"

"How did you do it?"

Nine Spirits Sword Venerable shifted his tone:

"The twenty-sixth layer, Star Sword Intent; the vastness, complexity, and chaos of Star Sword Intent rank among the top three of all Sword Intents.

"I do not believe that you can rely solely on your comprehension to master the Star Sword Intent to such an extent within a few breaths."

Wang Jixuan was drenched in sweat.

What to do?

Directly say that he cheated with Mu Dan's aid?

Nine Spirits Sword Venerable squinted slightly: "Did you use Time Dao?"

"Well, you can understand it that way, there is an element of Time Dao assisting…"

Wang Jixuan muttered honestly:

"Also used mechanical assistance."

"No wonder," Nine Spirits Sword Venerable didn't say much, "These are your skills. It's good that they help you gain Enlightenment, your cultivation technique is of the Wood Attribute. I shall shortly create a top-tier Sword Intent of the Wood Attribute for you to jointly comprehend and cultivate."

Create Sword Intent, jointly comprehend.

Wang Jixuan's spirit soared.

"Thank you, Master!"

"No need for thanks between master and disciple. Rest first, then I will call you over to cloud travel to my place."

Nine Spirits Sword Venerable gently pressed down on Wang Jixuan's shoulder as he rose.

A strand of Sword Qi entered Wang Jixuan's body.

Before Wang Daoist's eyes appeared a series of images of silhouettes dancing with swords; he closed his eyes to observe carefully, feeling a vague sense of realization within.

Nine Spirits Sword Venerable cloud-traveled to the main peak of the Sword God Palace.

Mu Dan and Xiao Huating peered out from the doorway of the hut.

Xiao Huating asked softly: "Will Senior Bai Gu be angry? Master has officially accepted him as a disciple."

"How do you know this wasn't part of Senior Bai Gu's calculations?" Mu Dan countered mysteriously.

"Ah? Really?"

"Who knows," Mu Dan chuckled, "But Senior Bai Gu certainly won't be angry about this, he never intended for the boss to inherit his legacy, otherwise he would have passed it down long ago."

"Alright."

The two murmured a few more words.

The nearby pavilion was already taking shape.

Outside the Sword God Palace, a flaming cloud spread across the sky, shadows flickering on it, swiftly reaching the Immortal Island at the edge of the Sword God Palace.

On the snowy plains, a sea of fire!

...

"Sword Nine! Come out!"

A powerful male voice rolled through the heaven and earth.

Wang Daoist, who had just gained some insights into Basic Sword Dao, immediately opened his eyes, a flash appeared in his eyes.

He jumped up, rushed out of the hut in two steps, and looked towards the south.

Huge birds circled in the sky, countless shadows forming a battle array.

The southernmost Immortal Island was already lit up with countless stars, the large array fully activated.

Wang Jixuan didn't need to ask Mu Dan, seeing this scene, he knew what was going on.

Feather God Palace had come knocking!

Wang Jixuan was just about to cloud travel to the front Immortal Island, when suddenly, four figures appeared in the courtyard.

Two men and two women, all with middle-aged appearances, Nine Spirits Sword Venerable was among them.

Nine Spirits Sword Venerable said solemnly: "Disciple, meet your three Masters."

"Disciple Wang Jixuan, pays respect to the Masters!"

The three each displayed faint smiles.

No gifts were exchanged at this meeting.

The three were diverse in personality; Sword Three was a male cultivator, while Sword Dance and Jian Qi were female.

Master Sword Dance spoke gently, carrying an aura of a Superior.

She spoke first: "We all know about the Feather God Palace situation, you needn't worry. It was they who insisted on moving the Magic Artifact you left behind, causing a disaster."

Sword Three's voice was slightly frivolous: "Nephew, take a look at these sparrows outside, if you fancy one, tell Third Master! Third Master will help you catch it back… grilled wings must be a delicacy!"

Jian Qi said: "Nephew, remain out of sight for now, let us handle this."

Sword Nine snapped his fingers: "Let's go."

The four figures simultaneously flashed, Sword Nine casually took Wang Jixuan along, heading to the outskirts of the Sword God Palace.

In a short while;

Jian Qi, Jian Jiu, and Wang Jixuan hid behind the southernmost Immortal Island on a cloud;

Jian San and Jian Wu stepped out to confront the adversaries, standing with folded arms at the front of the Immortal Island.

At this moment, Wang Jixuan realized that although this Master Jian San was ranked third, his cultivation was not very high, probably only at the fifth-grade Golden Immortal Realm;

While Master Jian Wu was a super expert whose realm was not inferior to their own teacher, just one step away from becoming a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Moreover, Master Jian Wu's Sword Intent seemed to focus on the Water Element, so his offensive power was far less than that of his teacher.

The old Palace Master of the Sword God Palace had a total of nine Golden Immortal disciples, with Nine Spirits Sword Venerable, Jian Jiu, being the most renowned among them. These nine Golden Immortal disciples are now the 'middle layer' stewards of the Sword God Palace, beneath them is a large group of elders who prefer not to meddle in affairs.

At this moment, Jian Wu, clad in a loose long skirt, raised her hand and pressed down, bringing a hint of moisture to the air, extinguishing the Heavenly Fire burning beneath the clouds.

She said in a loud voice:

"Fellow Daoists of Feather God Palace, what brings you suddenly to our Sword God Palace?

"If you cannot provide a legitimate reason, I'm afraid our Sword God Palace will have to make you suffer a bit, lest the Immortal Realm looks down on us Human Race Sword Cultivators."

"Hmph!"

The large cloud split open, and a group of figures rushed forward.

The leader was indeed that Vice Palace Master, Huang Langyu.

Compared to when they were at the East Sea, Huang Langyu now looked like he had been drugged, his robes tattered and torn. At this moment, he opened his robe, shook it, and a dozen charred corpses rolled out onto the clouds.

Huang Langyu's heart bled as he roared in fury:

"Look with open eyes! Half of our Feather Race's ancient royal bloodline has been schemed and blown to smithereens by you! So many ancient relic bloodlines, their bodies are gone! Their bodies are gone!"

Jian Wu slightly furrowed her brow and hummed a tune.

Jian San beside her couldn't help but laugh, "Is this the Heavenly Dao finally opening its eyes?"

"You son of a bitch!"

The veins on Huang Langyu's forehead almost burst, and the group of bird men behind him immediately started swearing.

Jian San squinted and smiled, waiting for their curses to end, then took out a small, crystalline sword, casually tossed and caught it, speaking slowly:

"Since you all have insulted this poor Daoist so, I'm afraid I must set up a Life and Death Arena with you and have a proper spar."

The insulters all averted their gazes.

Huang Langyu shouted angrily, "Stop trying to change the subject! Hand over Wang Jixuan! My Feather Race and he cannot coexist!"

"Oh," Jian San continued in a sarcastic tone, "Our dear nephew only just arrived today, yet already made such a big name in the Immortal Realm, truly impressive!"

Jian Wu said warmly, "Vice Palace Master Huang, do you mean to say that our nephew caused the death of so many of your ancient bloodlines, but do you have any concrete evidence?"

"Would I falsely accuse him?! The two Magic Artifacts that exploded in the territory of my Feather God Palace, only he could have made them in all the world!"

"That's a bit hard to prove."

Jian Wu lightly blinked:

"According to our Sword God Palace's investigation, there's a Secret Technique in the Dark Sect known as Mechanical Civilization.

"Besides, all those heroes of the world saw, after Jian Jiu's arena ended, he took Nephew Wang back to the Sword God Palace, and they have been preparing accommodations for Nephew Wang here since then. Where would they find time to send those Magic Artifacts to your Feather God Palace territory?"

Huang Langyu was just about to argue, but Jian Wu's voice, laced with Sword Intent, continued uninterrupted, leaving no room for interruption.

Jian Wu continued:

"So, Feather God Palace comes to demand an explanation from us with no evidence?

"Could it be, you think our Sword God Palace is some low-level force you can bully at will?

"If that's the case, Jian Wu may need to ask my fellow brothers and sisters to appear and ask Feather God Palace precisely what this reason is."

"You're spewing nonsense! Twisting words and logic!"

Huang Langyu shouted angrily:

"This is absolutely Wang Jixuan's doing! I can guarantee it!"

"This is absolutely your mistake," Jian Wu replied softly, "I can guarantee it as well."

Jian San clicked his tongue, "Among your descendants, there definitely are quite a batch not fathered by you, I can guarantee that even more so."

"Bastard!" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Someone!"

With a soft command from Jian Wu, the stars shone brilliantly across the various islands of Sword God Palace, countless figures rising with swords, quickly forming an array above the islands.

Moreover, over a hundred mighty pressures appeared at the tops of the various islands.

Wang Jixuan noticed that the central island was calmly silent, revealing no pressure at all.

Evidently, the Sword God Palace hadn't really gotten serious yet, and already their momentum overshadowed that of this group from Feather God Palace.

Huang Langyu took a few deep breaths, becoming more composed.

He spoke firmly, "This seat asks you Sword God Palace only once, will you hand over Wang Jixuan or not!"

"We will not."

Jian Wu chuckled softly, slightly turning her head, looking towards Wang Jixuan's hiding place:

"Then how about letting our nephew show himself, come over and have a few words with you."

Jian Jiu gently nudged Wang Jixuan's arm, transmitting sound to remind him, "Jian Wu is the Deputy Palace Master; she's likely testing your courage, go on now, don't disgrace yourself."