The night falls, and the Sword Sect’s main peak quietly gathers five high-level Holy Artifact Masters.
The Sword Saint reveals information about the Mirror Planet and looks at Ning Bufan and the others before him.
"Sect Master, whether to hold the Sword Sect Council and join forces with the Galaxy Alliance to eliminate the Mirror Planet, the decision is yours."
Ning Bufan furrows his brow. "Currently, the Supre Elder is in Outer Heaven. Reporting this matter will consu a lot of ti. The situation leaves us no choice; it looks like we’ll have to act first and report later."
Nearby, a burly man with wild white hair imdiately shakes his head. "No, this matter is too significant. Skipping the Supre Elder will make it difficult to explain."
The Sword Saint sighs. "Sword Demon, now is not the ti to dwell on formalities. You haven’t witnessed the horrors of the Mirror Planet People, which is why you..."
Before he can finish, a dry and skinny elder suddenly chuckles coldly: "Heh, you’re the only one here who’s seen the Mirror Planet People. Of course, you can say whatever you want. If this is just an excuse for your lack of strength, we’re not going to follow you into madness, are we?"
Another elder with a face full of malice agrees. "Exactly. If we’re going to hold a Sword Sect Council, we need to check with the Demon Sect first. If you were conned by that Earthling, wouldn’t that drag the Sword Sect into disgrace?"
The Sword Saint grows slightly annoyed: "Sword Greed, Sword Evil, now isn’t the ti to sow discord. This matter concerns the future of our Sword Sect and the Heavenly Artifact Continent as a whole. Stop causing trouble at such a crucial mont."
"Haha, causing trouble? Perhaps you’re the one attracting a calamity to the Sword Sect."
"Sword Saint, spare us your compassionate act. If there’s an issue with the Demon Sect, how could it conveniently be you who discovered it?"
"That’s right! Both the dicine King Cave and Mystical Sect sent people to the Demon Sect, but none of their Holy Artifact Masters have returned with ntions of the Mirror Planet. I think you’ve been played by that Earthling."
Sword Greed and Sword Evil remain indifferent, paying no heed to the matter at hand.
Can Mo Yuanxiu really replicate twenty clones at once, each no weaker than his original body?
Ha! Go fool soone else!
The Sword Saint’s expression turns furious.
"You two... Fine, I swear upon the Heavenly Weapon Supre, alright?"
Sword Greed waves his hand dismissively, rolling his eyes. "Don’t bother. Your oath is aningless. If you were deceived by the Earthling, the Heavenly Weapon Supre’s power wouldn’t affect you at all."
"You... Sword Greed, have the guts to co out and duel!"
"Heh, when you can’t outargue, you resort to violence, right? No, I won’t duel you."
"Then Sword Evil, how about you?"
"Not a chance. Your Holy Sword suppresses . I’m not stupid."
"You both..."
The Sword Saint nearly coughs up blood in anger. These two are truly the sha and poison of the Sword Sect, devoid of any shred of decency, leaving him helpless.
Seeing the three start arguing again, Ning Bufan shakes his head in exasperation.
"Enough, stop it. I believe the Sword Sect Council should be held, and everything entrusted to that Earthling."
"Sect Master, you mustn’t trust that Earthling so easily!"
"Indeed, Sect Master, Earthlings cannot be trusted."
Sword Greed and Sword Evil shout their pleas loudly.
Ning Bufan waves his hand and casts a sideways glance at them.
"You two pieces of rat feces, stop causing trouble. If you say the Earthling can’t be trusted, that ans we can attempt to trust him."
Their faces stiffen. What kind of reasoning is this?
Nearby, Sword Demon appears deep in thought.
"Indeed, your judgnts have never been correct. This ti will be no exception. If you say no, then it must be yes!"
Sword Greed: "..."
Sword Evil: "..."
"You three... Insulting us like this... I’ll head to Outer Heaven and report to the Supre Elder!"
"Yes, let’s go now!"
The two storm off in a huff, feigning departure, yet the three make no effort to stop them whatsoever.
The two exchange glances, reluctant, and quietly ld into the Void.
Forget it. Outer Heaven is so far away, and reporting might just get us beaten up anyway.
We’re out of here.
Just as the two leave, a familiar yet strange disturbance suddenly erges from the direction of Jade Sword Peak.
"Boom..."
Centered around Jade Sword Peak, the Primordial Energy within thousands of miles of the Sword Sect floods toward the peak like tidal waves. A radiant river encircles the summit of Jade Sword Peak, and even the night sky descends with an Energy Galaxy, shrouding the entire peak.
From the infinite Void, an overwhelming force sweeps across, suffocating countless living beings. Nurous disciples within the Sword Sect awaken abruptly from their slumber, yet their quivering bodies cannot move at all.
"Ring, ring, ring..."
Suddenly, Jade Sword Peak emits countless black-and-white light particles that, as they collide faintly, produce sounds akin to wind chis, lulling people into unconscious enchantnt.
In that mont, it feels as though nothing in the world exists but the sound of the wind chis.
Atop the main peak, Ning Bufan, Sword Saint, and Sword Demon notice the anomaly, their expressions shifting sharply.
"That’s the aura of a Holy Artifact Master!" Sword Demon exclaims.
Ning Bufan furrows his brows in thought. "From the direction of Jade Sword Peak—could it be Qin Shou from the Divine Weapon Sect?"
The Sword Saint lightly touches the black-and-white light particles coursing through the Void, his body trembling sharply.
"No, it isn’t Qin Shou from the Divine Weapon Sect. It’s Earth’s Supre Qin Shou!"
Sword Demon frowns. Qin Shou from the Divine Weapon Sect, Earth’s Qin Shou—what kind of nonsense is this?
The Sword Saint points to the black-and-white particles swirling through the Void. "Look closely. This is the Light Qi and Demonic Qi unique to Qin Shou. Other than him, no one possesses such power!"
Ning Bufan’s face darkens. "Earthlings lack Holy Artifact cultivation thods. How could he possibly advance further?"
Recalling Qin Shou’s prior confident expression, the Sword Saint’s eyelids twitch involuntarily.
"Cultivation thods... As Earth’s youngest Supre, if he didn’t possess cultivation thods, he wouldn’t have reached this point."
Ning Bufan suddenly turns to the Sword Saint, his face filled with shock. "In that case, he must already possess Holy Artifact cultivation thods but chose to conceal this fact while coming to the Heavenly Artifact Continent. What is his true purpose here?"
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