Chapter 962: Chapter 966: Sudden Change, One Mountain, One Sect, One School!
Hmm?
As Chen Tian’en was still puzzled, suddenly, a white figure floated down from high above.
In an instant, the atmosphere from all directions grew oppressively tense, and the figure landed atop the pavilion.
“Path-Entering Peak aura!”
Detecting his opponent’s aura, Chen Tian’en’s pupils imperceptibly narrowed.
“Such a lively spectacle!”
Before the crowd could react to their astonishnt, from beyond the mountain gate, a grand voice packed with concealed vigor resounded, instantly quelling the atmosphere.
Soon after, a mysterious figure moved like wind and fog, fleetingly passing across the red carpet and arriving.
“Osmanthus Sect? Such arrogance. You dared cripple a disciple from my Falling Sunset Mountain, yet dream of holding an inauguration ceremony today? Western Province’s representatives, your nerves have failed you!”
Suddenly, the voice thundered once more. On top of the towering mountain gate, a gray silhouette stood motionless.
Sharp eyes swept across the assembled martial artists.
“Falling Sunset Mountain! Could it be the Sect Master of Falling Sunset Mountain, Zhou Zhengqing?”
“The most mysterious sword cultivation sect in the Eastern Province!”
“And the one on top of the pavilion—it looks like the renowned Sima Wen from the Seven Stars Sect!”
“One of the Three Supre Sects of the Eastern Province: the Seven Stars Sect!”
“And that one up front resembles Jia Renyi of the Innate Sect!”
“Falling Sunset Mountain! Seven Stars Sect! Innate Sect!”
“The Three Supre Sects of East City! One Sect, One Mountain, One Clan!”
Wow!
As the identities of the three figures were revealed, disbelief spread like wildfire through the crowd, leaving countless people shaking from head to toe.
The Three Supre Sects of the Eastern Province held a reputation in the Warrior Realm equal to the Four Great Super Clans of Yanjing.
In fact, the Three Supre Sects were faintly rumored to surpass the Four Great Super Clans.
What shocked people even more was that the Three Supre Sects did not fall under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Mansion.
This was because they possessed overwhelming confidence—within the Warrior Realm, there was no power strong enough to restrain them!
Today, witnessing the arrival of forces of such magnitude, with clear intent of hostility, everyone present was left both puzzled and ecstatic.
Puzzled, yet filled with boundless excitent.
Because sothing monuntal was bound to happen to the Osmanthus Sect.
The appearance of these three supre forces ant that Osmanthus Sect’s secrets would undoubtedly be laid bare.
“Fellow Daoists, today marks the inauguration of the Osmanthus Sect. Actions like yours do seem out of line, don’t they?”
Despite the imnse pressure of the imposing Qi Force, Chen Tian’en showed no signs of discomfort.
This was because Xia Liu had yet to appear—clearly awaiting these three individuals.
To dare cause trouble in Xia Liu’s presence—these Three Supre Sects were courting death.
“An insignificant Path-Entering Mid-Level Martial Artist like you has no right to call us ‘Fellow Daoists.'”
The Seven Stars Sect—one of the Three Supre Sects—and its Sect Leader Sima Wen was the epito of arrogance.
The title of “Fellow Daoist” was not sothing Chen Tian’en was worthy to utter.
This blatant disdain caused Chen Tian’en’s face to pale with rage, his expression turning a vivid shade of green.
“Sima Wen, don’t push
too far!”
“A re forr Heavenly Mansion Chief, don’t think you can use the na of the Heavenly Mansion to suppress . My sect’s disciple visited the Osmanthus Sect days ago, only to be crippled. If Osmanthus Sect doesn’t provide a proper explanation today, Western Province’s representative faction will disband right here and now!”
Sima Wen’s voice thundered, his imnse oppressive force pressing further onto Chen Tian’en, making him understand the insurmountable gap between a Path-Entering Peak and a Path-Entering Mid-Level Martial Artist.
“Hah! Your Seven Stars Sect disciple didn’t visit us; he brought chaos. The fact that we didn’t kill him already shows our rcy!”
Tie Shan stood strong despite the imnse pressure.
Facing Sima Wen’s accusations, he stepped forward without hesitation.
“Oh? A re Earth-Rank Martial Artist dares to speak here? Roll away!”
As Sima Wen recognized who it was, he glanced at Tie Shan, and with a wave of his frail hand, his Inner Origin surged forward in a mighty streak, bearing down on Tie Shan.
An attack from a Path-Entering Peak Martial Artist, even done with just a single finger, spelled certain death for an Earth-Rank Martial Artist.
The streak Sima Wen unleashed was enough to kill Tie Shan ten tis over!
The invisible oppressive force once again enveloped the entire audience. At the critical mont—
Swish, swish, swish!!!
Suddenly, a sharp sword hum reverberated through space.
From what seed like nowhere, a streak of Sword Qi surged straight forward, instantly dispersing the streak of Inner Origin, and its sharp aura aid directly for the Path-Entering Peak!
“Hmph!”
With a cold snort, Sima Wen’s figure grew shrouded with Inner Origin energy. With a palm strike, he dispersed the Sword Qi.
“Sword Qi?”
“Such powerful Sword Qi!”
“Sword Qi capable of challenging a Path-Entering Peak!”
The martial artists gathered at the training ground erupted into murmurs of amazent, scanning for the origin of the Sword Qi.
“Who’s there?”
Sima Wen narrowed his eyes, trying to identify who possessed such mastery in the Sword Realm.
“mbers of Osmanthus Sect are not for you to lay hands on!”
A voice echoed as a figure displayed the Traceless Body Technique. A white silhouette strolled leisurely forward.
Though his movents seed slow, he appeared on the platform in the blink of an eye.
“So young!”
“Could he be a top-tier Path-Entering Martial Artist?”
“Impossible! Osmanthus Sect has soone this young at the Path-Entering level?”
“His body radiates an imnse Sword Qi! A true Sword Cultivator!”
Not just the invited martial artists but even Li Zhong and others gasped in astonishnt.
Li Zhong recalled frequently seeing Lin Xiaotian in the past.
This individual had always seed just like an honest young man, yet he now revealed such a terrifying ability.
Truly, appearances could be deceiving.
Huang Zhongcai, Fang Huasheng, and Liu Buyi sat together at a table.
All three were utterly stunned by the scene unfolding before them.
Fang Huasheng showed a bit more composure, as his rank had allowed him to witness nurous battles before.
But Liu Buyi and Huang Zhongcai were different.
While they knew of the existence of martial artists, this was their first ti witnessing a battle unfold so closely.
“Tsk, tsk! Judging by your aura, you’ve only just reached Path-Entering Primary-Level, and you think you can save Osmanthus Sect?”
Jia Renyi grinned, dismissive. Lin Xiaotian might be young and skilled in the Sword Realm, but as a re Path-Entering Primary-Level Martial Artist…
He couldn’t stop them today!
“You three old dogs, speak plainly! What grudge does Osmanthus Sect bear against you?”
“Impudent!”
Zhou Zhengqing, Jia Renyi, and Sima Wen all erupted in fury at the sa ti, unleashing their combined pressure onto Lin Xiaotian.
Yet Lin Xiaotian stood firm, unfazed in the face of the whirlwind-like might of Path-Entering Peak Martial Artists.
“Oh? Quite the peculiar Sword Cultivator,” Zhou Zhengqing muttered.
As a fellow Sword Cultivator, he couldn’t discern the secret behind Lin Xiaotian’s resilience, but he was certain the pressure had no effect on him.
“Enough pointless theatrics. I’ll ask you this—your sects’ disciples ca here to stir up trouble. Now you bring injuries as an excuse to create unrest. What are your intentions?”
“So Osmanthus Sect has drawn the attention of the Three Supre Sects from the Eastern Province—no wonder we’re seeing this today.”
“If this young man is Osmanthus Sect’s trump card, they’re dood for sure!”
“Tsk, tsk, this is too thrilling—not a wasted trip!”
…
As Lin Xiaotian questioned them, the crowd’s suspicions solidified.
Being targeted by the Three Supre Sects, it seed Osmanthus Sect was destined for catastrophe today.
“Tsk, tsk! Since that’s the case, I won’t hold back. Let
tell you this: today, not only will Osmanthus Sect perish, but from now on, every sect and clan present here will follow the commands of the Eastern Province’s Three Supre Sects!”
A smug Sima Wen swept his gaze across the crowd, his Path-Entering Peak cultivation expanding relentlessly, making it hard for those around him to even catch their breath…
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