Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 469: A Sword Piercing the Sky [Third Update]

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Feeling the multitude of gazes upon him, Su Yie remained unaffected.

Since he had chosen to join the Dustblade Sect, he naturally wouldn't conceal his sharpness.

He certainly didn't intend to be an Outer Sect Disciple.

Even if it was the worst case, he would want to mix in as an administrator.

"It's him!"

Guo Jiansheng saw Su Yie, his eyes instantly reddening, fists clenched tightly, body trembling slightly.

Inner Sect Disciples, Elite Disciples, and administrators all watched Su Yie, all quite surprised.

The elderly administrator presiding over the assessments also furrowed his brow, astonished to find that he couldn't see through Su Yie.

Could it be that Su Yie was not weaker than him?

Impossible!

This youngster probably carried a powerful magic treasure!

He quickly cast aside any distracting thoughts, and said in a deep voice, "Now, take out your swords and control them with your spirit. Anyone whose sword doesn't reach a height of one hundred zhang is directly eliminated!"

Whoosh—

A million Seekers of the Way were in an uproar, they couldn't even stand up properly, how could they possibly lift their swords to a height of one hundred zhang?

Could they be any more stringent?

No one dared to complain, only clenching their teeth as they attempted to control their swords.

A myriad of treasured swords of all kinds began to rise, creating an eye-catching spectacle.

A million treasured swords ascended slowly, their speed unceasing, as if about to break through the firmament.

From the beginning, the swords quickly divided into groups based on their rising speed, most ascending very slowly like a turtle's pace, while a few flew upwards at the speed of several zhang per second, including Xia Tianyi's sword.

Su Yie looked up at all this, in no rush to unsheathe his sword.

His physical body was comparable to that of a saint, and the array's influence on him was negligible.

After a while, the first sword reached a height of one hundred zhang.

It didn't stop there but continued to rise.

One hundred zhang was merely the passing mark. To secure a higher status and more resources, Seekers of the Way needed to let their sword fly as high as possible.

With their future at stake, they had to give it their all.

"Why hasn't he moved?"

An Elite Disciple pointed at Su Yie and asked, causing other Elite Disciples and Inner Sect Disciples to shift their gazes toward him.

Because of the need to control their swords, those Seekers who had been kneeling had fallen to the ground, leaving only Su Yie standing straight, not having drawn his sword but rather watching as if he were watching a play, appearing so peculiar.

"This kid must be relying on a strong magic treasure for support. If he were to draw his sword, he would likely make a fool of himself, so of course, he doesn't dare to."

"Hahaha, that makes sense!"

"For thousands of years, there have been very few who could pass the Sword Force assessment while standing."

"How high do you think his sword can fly?"

"Ten zhang?"

The Inner Sect Disciples began to speak, taunting Su Yie.

The administrators furrowed their brows, exchanging looks, each seeing the shock in the others' eyes.

They all couldn't see through Su Yie's cultivation!

"Go inform the Sect Master, please ask him to come and see this."

An administrator instructed the disciple behind him, who was stunned for a moment before turning and leaving at once.

Time continued to pass.

Xia Tianyi's sword also struggled to reach a height of one hundred zhang, making a slight smile appear on Su Yie's face.

At this moment, a group of figures flew out from the giant Stone Gate.

Leading them was none other than the Sect Master, Duan Chengjian.

He was followed by a group of elders and administrators, obviously having come upon hearing the news.

As soon as Duan Chengjian appeared, his gaze fell on Su Yie.

"Such strong Qi and blood... Where does this demon hail from?"

Duan Chengjian frowned at the thought, and for some reason, Su Yie made him feel a trace of trepidation.

Why would such an entity appear in Dustblade Sect's entry assessments?

Friend or foe?

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Su Yie felt Duan Chengjian's gaze and glanced at him.

"It looks like Dustblade Sect indeed has quite the foundation."

Su Yie thought to himself, unable to see through the cultivation of more than twenty people.

At the very least, their cultivation was estimated to be of the Manifesting Saint Realm, if not a Saint.

Since everyone had arrived...

Then he should show his edge!

Su Yie slowly raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers together, pointing towards The Sky Dome.

At this moment, countless eyes fell upon him, including those of the Seekers of the Way who were working hard to control their swords.

"He's finally drawing his sword!"

"Damn it, this guy really knows how to show off!"

"I want to see how high his sword can fly!"

"This kid is definitely cheating with a magic treasure!"

"What if he is actually that good?"

Various discussions arose, converging from all directions towards Su Yie.

The corners of Su Yie's mouth curled up as he shouted loudly, "Rise!"

Whoosh—

The Zhou Wu Sword flew out from his sleeve, like a streak of cold light shooting straight into the sky!

Millions of Seekers of the Way looked up together, including the disciples of Dustblade Sect who all lifted their heads in unison, like waves in the ocean.

Under their gaze, the Zhou Wu Sword instantly surpassed all floating swords in the air, pierced through the clouds, and vanished from sight.

Silence!

Millions of Seekers of the Way stared agape, their mouths wide open.

Those Elite Disciples, Inner Sect Disciples, Elders, and Stewards also got a shock, their faces bearing expressions as if they'd seen a ghost.

"This guy..."

Xia Tianyi, lying on the ground, revealed a smile. He knew Su Yie would astonish everyone.

This guy never knew the meaning of "low profile."

The world fell silent; many of the Seekers of the Way were so shocked that they became mentally disordered, and their own swords fell without their noticing.

Su Yie turned around, looking at Duan Chengjian and the others, and asked, "I wish to join Dustblade Sect. Do I qualify?"

Upon these words, the entire plateau erupted.

"My God! Who exactly is that guy?"

"Could he possibly be a Mahayana Wandering Immortal?"

"More than that, I feel he could be a Golden Immortal!"

"This is outrageous, am I dreaming?"

"Compared to him, we are..."

Millions of Seekers of the Way instantly became excited, as Su Yie's incredible performance shattered the doubts about him. At that moment, the Seekers began to admire Su Yie.

Su Yie proved his worth with strength.

The Elder of the Punishment Hall stared at Su Yie, asking in a deep voice, "Who are you, and where do you come from? Your Cultivation has already surpassed that of the Great Luo, so why participate in the admission test for the sect?"

Surpassing Great Luo!

The Seekers of the Way nearly died of fright.

Guo Jiansheng's face went green, and all the resentment in his heart towards Su Yie dissipated, replaced by fright.

He had actually dared to provoke a prodigy who surpassed the Great Luo...

Fortunately, Su Yie hadn't made things difficult for him.

At this moment, he even felt grateful towards Su Yie.

"My last name is Su, my origins are not important, my joining will make your Dustblade Sect stronger," Su Yie glanced at the Elder of the Punishment Hall and replied.

That statement left millions of Seekers of the Way dumbstruck, truly domineering.

"You..."

The Elder of the Punishment Hall's beard trembled with anger. What kind of response was that?

Just as he was about to speak, Duan Chengjian raised his hand to stop him.

"Come with me," Duan Chengjian said to Su Yie, his voice echoing through the plateau.

Su Yie leapt up, the Zhou Wu Sword swooped down from high above, landing beneath his feet, and carried him toward the giant Stone Gate.

At this moment, Su Yie was full of grandeur; he no longer hid his aura.

As Emperor Su, the first under the Ancient Wilderness heavens, dominating the Chaos Land, his temperament had long since transformed.

Just his figure alone gave off an air of supremacy over the world!

Duan Chengjian then turned and flew into the giant Stone Gate, while the other Elders nervously watched Su Yie, fearful he might act recklessly.

Amid many admiring gazes, Su Yie flew into the giant Stone Gate.

Xia Tianyi took a deep breath and turned his attention back to his treasured sword, knowing Su Yie well enough to be confident the young man wouldn't put himself at a disadvantage.