796: C796 Western Dragon Vein

C796 Western Dragon Vein

Jiang Muqing's words were domineering and domineering. The entire hall was silent and even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.

Under the interference of the Heavenly Court a thousand years ago, Mortal Realm and the Heaven Realm had never been connected. Later on, because of the lack of the Law of Dao, Mortal Realm even entered the World Dharma Ending Era. Not even a single Soul Formation cultivator could appear. Who would dare to say that they could ascend?

"Rise from the sect... Such a thing... "

Light Holy Pope and Joseph were stuttering for the first time in a thousand years. The two girls sitting in front of him were obviously young, but their bearing had already surpassed that of ancient emperors. He could no longer understand what they were plotting.

"The Heavenly Court has always been fair. When we ascend, I can provide at least one quota for Church of Light. Of course, you can wait until I send someone to stand firmly in the Heaven Realm before you consider accepting it."

Deification Cultivator could not refuse Jiang Muqing's offer. There were not many Semi-God Realm warriors left in Mortal Realm. The biggest wish of these warriors was to ascend to the Heaven Realm and witness the glory of a higher realm.

"The matter of the Dragon Artery will depend on the Great Sage's orders."

Joseph felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface. There were no Saints in the west, and the last time the South Sea demons appeared, they almost destroyed the west. It wasn't easy for Judas to appear, but he was an extreme existence. He could easily wipe out the Knights of Holy City at any time.

How could a Soul Formation cultivator dare to negotiate with a saint? Even if the Great Sage had taken a liking to the Holy City of Church of Light, they would probably have to obediently move away. Could it be that they had to put up a resistance and have the capital to do so?

"Alright! As long as we have the help of the Pope, we have a 100% chance of success in this matter."

Jiang Muqing nodded her head. She and her younger sister Jiang Muwan already had the idea of gathering the Mortal Realm's Dragon Artery. The birth of Judas gave them a reason to attack. Light Holy Pope had a very high authority in the west. As long as they could win over this person, there would be no more resistance. There was no need for bloodshed.

After Jiang Sisters and the others left, Joseph laid on his throne, his eyes lifeless. He had witnessed the glorious and desolate process of Church of Light. In the past, he was ambitious, but in the end, he lost to time.

Shen Qingfeng took the Divine Dragon and stole half of the Dragon Artery in Holy City. He did not expect that it would only be a year later. Shen Qingfeng's woman uprooted the west and demanded full control of the Dragon Artery. He didn't know if he would become a sinner in the western world, but it seemed like the western world didn't have any ability to resist the saints.

However, maintaining a cooperative relationship with the Celestial Maiden Pavilion was beneficial to the Church of Light. In the future, Deification Cultivator would become more and more powerful. However, the number of Great Saints wouldn't be more than two, no matter who it was that wanted to attack the Church of Light. They had to consider the Saint's intentions.

"Lord Pope, now that the World Dharma Ending Era has ended, your lifespan will also break through the limit. Even if you stay in the Mortal Realm, you may not be unable to break through your original realm. Why do you need to go to the Heaven Realm and take a risk?" Holy Maiden and Joan spoke at this time.

She had just heard the conversation between Jiang Muqing and the Pope, but with her cultivation, she could not even speak in front of the Saint. Church of Light had encountered a great disaster and it was already considered a good result to be able to protect their legacy.

"No, if the Celestial Maiden Pavilion ascends, I must follow them. The western cultivation world has already declined. Perhaps there are even more powerful inheritances in the Heaven Realm. I must try my best to get in touch with them."

Light Holy Pope pondered for a while and rejected Joan's conservative opinion. The cultivation world in the west had lost its right to speak. He hoped to find a backer in the Heaven Realm. Even if there was only one Saint, Jiang Sisters would still have scruples. She definitely would not ask to go to all the Dragon Arteries in the west.

"Joan, make the preparations for the succession these few days. If Arthur is unable to recover his strength, you have to take charge of the entire Holy City. After I leave, you will be the next Pope."

...

Ever since the battle in Thunder Mountain, Nangong Changan had retired from the job of Abnormal Human Research Institute and traveled the Jianghu by himself.

As a Sword Cultivator, he had lost his former glory and blended into the crowd.

When he first stepped onto the path of cultivation, he wasn't considered an outstanding disciple. Because of his poor cultivation talent, he was even abandoned by the sect and couldn't enjoy the benefits of resources. He was gradually left behind by his peers.

However, he didn't give up on himself. He carried an iron sword on his back. He cultivated at the peak of the mountain and tempered his body with a bone-piercing cold wind. Facing the tremendous resistance, he trained his sword moves for four hours a day. Other than eating and sleeping, he spent the rest of his time cultivating. Every time he struck out with his sword, he would use all of his strength and spirit. Later on, he even practiced the most difficult Hidden Sword Technique. Ten years later, he finally achieved something. After entering the world, he could flatten the Pugilistic World with a single strike!

The reason why the Hidden Sword Technique was so powerful was that it accumulated the sword qi that he cultivated day and night in his body and tempered it into a sharp sword. Once this sword was unsheathed, it would cause a destructive force that was ten times greater than his own realm!

Nangong Changan had relied on this technique to fight a Deification Stage Lich to the death, but after the battle ended, it had also cut off his path of advancement. His meridians had been severed, and he had lost all of his cultivation. If it wasn't for Shen Qingfeng throwing out elixirs and elixirs without considering the cost, he would have died. I don't think I can keep my life.

He hadn't reached the end of his life yet, but he was already close to the end of his life. It was his own choice to leave Yanjing. Everyone, including Shen Qingfeng, respected his opinion.

A period of time ago, the world had fallen into a huge panic. Rumors of monsters attacking cities had spread everywhere. He had also witnessed with his own eyes the scene of a Deification Stage devil wreaking havoc. Its destructive power was even greater than that of the liches in the Thunder Mountain. In the blink of an eye, the monster had flown a hundred miles away, and he couldn't catch up to it even if he lost his cultivation base. Later on, he heard that it was the Abnormal Human Research Institute and the Dragon Flame Battalion who had cooperated to defeat it.

He had gone to many places, from Mobei to Yellow River. Finally, he had returned to the mountain peak where he had cultivated when he was young. The sect from back then had already moved away. Even though the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to revive, there were no cultivators living in seclusion nearby. He began to cultivate the Sword Dao in the most primitive way.

Without a sword, he replaced it with a tree branch. He concentrated his entire body and used all the strength in his body to stab out with his sword. This repeated over and over again...

Back then, Chang'ang Sowrd could crack a mountain rock with one strike. Now, he naturally didn't have that bit of strength. However, Nangong Changan was still immersed in it. He practiced over and over again, and found the original heart of Sword Cultivator.1

One week...

One month...

Half a year...

Apart from the necessary food and rest, Nangong Changan was like a beginner practicing his sword at the peak of the mountain. He did not have any magical energy in his body, but he had refined a force. Only those who had reached the Soul Formation stage could understand the horror of it and push the heaven and earth. It was all in a single thought!

It was originally a dead tree, but now it seemed to have returned to its youth. His comprehension of the Sword Dao had entered the realm of full improvement. A withered tree had returned to spring, and he had risked his life to survive.

A year after he left the Yanjing, a heavy rain fell on the mountain peak he was at. Lightning roared and shook the heavens and the earth. The upper body of this old man was bare. His muscles bulged. When he opened his eyes, a divine light cut through the night sky. He held a tree branch in his hand and pointed it at the sky. The sword energy cut off the thunder. It swept across the world for 30,000 meters, and returned peace to the world.

After the Thunder Tribulation disappeared, his cultivation base had consolidated at the early stage of the Soul Formation realm. Although a Deification Stage Sword Cultivator could not be ranked at the peak of his combat strength in Mortal Realm, he could still control a major power!

He said softly, "It's time to go down the mountain."

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