Chapter 1637: 1638: Heavenly Dragon Mirror! (Second Update)
Chapter 1637: 1638: Heavenly Dragon Mirror! (Second Update)
Capítulo 1637: Chapter 1638: Heavenly Dragon Mirror! (Second Update)
“How much do you know about the first and second in the Inner Sect, Senior Sister Yu?” Ling Feng asked solemnly.
“Is that all you wanted to ask…”
Qing Ping Fairy felt a slight disappointment but still replied, “Among the Top Ten Young Emperors, these two are the most mysterious. I only know that both of them challenged the senior brother who won first place in the last Sunset Chosen One three years ago, and both of them won. Although the victory was not easy, they eventually won!”
“Two who are as strong as the first?”
Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched slightly; this time’s Sunset Chosen One is becoming increasingly exhilarating.
“Senior Brother Gu Changfeng, who ranks second, recently made a move, seemingly fighting with an Inner Elder at the Sixth Realm. It’s said he endured three moves from the Elder and managed to escape unscathed!”
Qing Ping Fairy revealed an extremely solemn expression and said slowly, “So, although you are strong, you probably won’t make the top three in this Sunset Chosen One. But next time! Next time, you’ll surely shine and be unmatched.”
“Heh heh…”
Ling Feng chuckled lightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. Precisely because these opponents are strong enough, his fighting spirit becomes more invigorated. Without opponents, it would be dull.
“What about the first, Shi Haoxuan? He should be stronger than Gu Changfeng, right? How much stronger?” Ling Feng continued to ask.
“Well…” Qing Ping Fairy bit her silver teeth and said slowly, “This is what I heard from Qin… Qin Zucheng. He once observed a match between these two brothers, and it’s said that Senior Brother Gu didn’t last three moves against Senior Brother Shi!”
“How is that possible?”
Before Ling Feng could speak, Fong Ling couldn’t help but say, “Doesn’t that mean Senior Brother Shi is stronger than an Elder at the Sixth Realm of Heavenly Destiny?”
“Not necessarily.”
Ling Feng chuckled lightly, “An Elder fighting with a disciple would naturally hold back, not daring to show their true strength. Moreover, Senior Brother Gu Changfeng escaping from the Elder proves his best skill is his movement technique. Perhaps Senior Brother Shi Haoxuan has a way to counter Senior Brother Gu Changfeng’s movement technique, which is why he defeated him in three moves.”
“Nevertheless…” Ling Feng’s expression grew slightly more serious, “Regardless, Senior Brother Shi’s strength is probably at an unfathomable level! Very strong, exceptionally strong!”
In the Three Great Sacred Lands, there are many outstanding figures, and in this environment filled with genius, Murong Bai, originally quite impressive as the third in the Inner Sect, doesn’t seem significant.
No wonder he even admitted that his strength might not make the top ten.
“However, I’m increasingly looking forward to the start of the Sunset Chosen One!”
In Ling Feng’s eyes, a fierce battle intent was ignited, and those around, including Qing Ping Fairy and others, showed expressions as if looking at a monster.
While others feel some anxiety and concern hearing about so many experts emerging simultaneously, he alone is full of fervent excitement.
This guy is truly a fighting maniac!
…
Long Xiaao Holy Mountain, situated in the extreme north of the Eastern Spirit Domain, at the deepest part of the Jingxue Mountain range, surrounded by snowstorms year-round, is a million miles away from the East Spirit Immortal Pond. So, even with the Ice Spirit Heavenly Palace, it takes a full three days to reach it.
Even with a space Transmission Array, it requires several relay points to reach Long Xiaao Holy Mountain.
The same goes for the East Spirit Immortal Pond, and as for the even farther Yunluo Sacred Land and Five Thunders Sacred Land, they likely departed even earlier.
Time passes bit by bit, and the closer to Long Xiaao Holy Mountain, the heavier the atmosphere becomes.
A grand event held once every ten years, where countless heavenly prides vie for glory on stage, unfolds like a prehistoric scroll painting.
No one can remain calm; no one can stay composed.
Impatience, anticipation, excitement, and anxiety entangle, filling the Heavenly Que.
Three days finally passed amidst the anticipation.
Long Xiaao Holy Mountain has been reached at last!
Riiiip—
A hundred-foot void tears open, and from within the Ice Spirit Heavenly Palace emerges dozens of elite disciples and a dozen high-ranking Elders from the East Spirit Immortal Pond. Lastly, out come the Blazing Sun Palace Master, Void Sky Palace Master, and Earth Spirit Hall Master, the three mighty figures.
The Ice Spirit Heavenly Palace, like an Immortal Palace, floats above the Heavenly Vault with condensed Immortal Energy, making all who step out from its interior seem akin to immortals.
Such grandeur and such presence make one marvel at how the East Spirit Immortal Pond, being the domain’s sovereign for tens of thousands of years, has such profound heritage.
Just its entrance already displays the bearing of a sovereign.
“W-what is this?”
Disciples visiting Long Xiaao Holy Mountain for the first time gape in awe at the sight before them.
Qing Ping Fairy, Tuoba Yan, Lee Fei, and others cover their mouths in shock, their bright eyes shimmering with indescribable tremor.
The Ice Spirit Heavenly Palace descends upon the peak of an ancient snow mountain.
Standing atop the snow peak, one can overlook the divine land of mountains and rivers.
Within a great distance, the ancient snow peak below is the highest one!
Yet standing atop the ancient snow peak, they must gaze upward to the Sky Dome!
A black mirror, as vast as the sky, hangs across the heavenly vault, covering the vast land beneath it.
It seems to replace the sky, the starry cosmos.
Standing beneath it, its end is unseen.
Endless ages of ancient aura roll forth as if emerging from primordial antiquity, sweeping everyone into the chaotic flow of time and space.
A thread of sorrow spreads across everyone’s hearts.
It seems that the black mirror harbors endless lament.
This lament does not belong to a single person.
But hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, billions of the Human Clan’s lament!
They pour forth from centuries past, carrying rage, cries, despair, coalescing into sorrow, lingering within the black mirror for endless ages, unwilling to dissipate.
“Why do I feel sorrow in my heart?”
Several female disciples stare at the black mirror, tears of sorrow rolling unnoticed down their cheeks.
Many male disciples clench their chests, their hearts wrenched painfully.
Only Ling Feng vaguely perceives his Shura Evil Qi within stirring uncontrollably, prompting him to run the Nine Heavens Star Technique, forcibly suppressing the evil aura within him.
Ling Feng is then surprised to find his Slaughter Sword Intent resonating, unexpectedly gathering momentum for advancement!
“What’s going on here? How can this place evoke my Slaughter Sword Intent? Could it be this place was once an ancient battlefield, with an incalculable number of deaths!”
Ling Feng’s brows furrowed as his Shura Evil Qi and Slaughter Sword Intent simultaneously go out of control. This place is truly eerie!
Almost instantly, everyone sinks into that somber conception. Suddenly, a low roar resounds like a thunderbolt, jolting everyone awake.
“Everyone, maintain your focus, center your mind!”
It was the Void Sky Palace Master, channeling Vast Divine Intent. His voice carries a calming influence, causing everyone to shiver and awaken from the sorrowful conception.
From the high sky above, the Three Palace Masters cast meaningful glances at Ling Feng.
Almost everyone, upon their first arrival, is influenced by that desolate conception, yet Ling Feng remains unaffected.
The three mighty figures exchange looks, but think nothing more of it. The Blazing Sun Palace Master gives a grand gesture, retracts the enormous Ice Spirit Heavenly Palace directly, and then surveys the disciples, “Everyone, rest on the spot. Only after receiving the Heavenly Dragon Mirror’s illumination can you enter the Holy Mountain.”
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