1208: Chapter 1208: Famous Throughout the World 1208: Chapter 1208: Famous Throughout the World Hmm?
Abe no Seii slightly furrowed his brows as Ye Qingci had already ridden the sword montum, soaring directly into the sky.
He glanced at the corpse of the Yamata no Orochi and, without hesitating any further, Abe no Seii leapt up and pursued Ye Qingci’s silhouette.
“Trying to escape?
Is this the kind of conduct expected from soone from the Demon Slayer Departnt nowadays?”
In response to the question from behind, Ye Qingci showed no intention of replying.
He rode the sword light, splitting Mount Fuji in half with a great force that broke through the mountain!
Ye Qingci himself, following the sword light, flew directly in front of the bright moon.
He turned around to look down upon Abe no Seii from above, and a flash of murderous intent sped across Ye Qingci’s eyes.
“Since you so wish not to let leave, let’s settle this with a fight to the death.”
Ye Qingci raised Splitting Heaven, and the spiritual energy of the entire Dongying converged towards the sword.
Surrounded by the sword light, Ye Qingci looked like a new moon, illuminating most of the night of this island nation.
Not just cultivators and martial artists, even ordinary people noticed sothing unusual about Mount Fuji, a foreboding sense pervading the mountain that was known for love.
“What…
what is this?”
A bespectacled otaku, startled from his sleep, watched the anomaly on Mount Fuji incredulously, removing his glasses to rub his eyes before putting them back on.
Yet the view before his eyes remained unchanged.
In this deep and silent night, a sun seed to have arisen within Mount Fuji.
Martial artists who were still cultivating late into the night sensed the disturbance at Mount Fuji.
One such artist had to cease his practice, and upon opening the door to his practice room, he was imdiately taken aback by the scene in front of him.
Being a Martial Saint, he was quite renowned in Dongying.
However, facing such a magnificent spectacle, he realized that it was beyond his ability to comprehend.
Such an extraordinary celestial phenonon could only instigate intense pain even with a glance from him, as if warning him that the realm beyond was no longer sowhere an ordinary person like himself could step into.
“Your Majesty the Emperor, over by Mount Fuji…”
“I know.”
Oda Kurayama spoke coldly to interrupt the other person.
With the situation outside turning out as such, now that the report had just co in, how could he not know what was happening?
If it hadn’t been for the notice from his master beforehand, this sudden anomaly could have made him think Yamata no Orochi had broken its seal and that they would need to request the Demon Gods and his master to join forces to suppress it.
But now it seed that since it was not the doing of Yamata no Orochi, and such grandeur had been caused, the person behind it was undoubtedly of the Earth Immortal level.
Had Long Xuan ascended to the Earth Immortal level, or was it soone else?
Oda Kurayama’s eyes spun as his mind flashed through many individuals; yet aside from those few from Xia Country, he could devise no reason why anyone else turned Earth Immortal would need to fiercely battle his master.
Oda Kurayama, always concerned about this matter, finally ordered, “Dispatch the demon clans of the Tenshu Division; we must clarify who the Lord National Master is fighting.”
“Yes!”
Watching the guard leave, Oda Kurayama’s gaze returned to Mount Fuji, his mind suddenly recalling Su Chengyu, soone he took a substantial interest in.
It couldn’t possibly be him, right?
He shook his head quickly, and Oda Kurayama imdiately cast that terrifying thought from his mind.
What realm was that guy in right now?
Even if the chance to ascend to immortality fell in front of him, he probably wouldn’t be able to grasp it.
“What a spectacular sight.
Is that direction Mount Fuji?”
On the border of Dongying Country, nearly a thousand miles from the battleground, an old man wearing a conical hat sensed sothing from afar.
Looking towards Mount Fuji, even from such a distance, he could see the sword light connecting heaven and earth.
“Good sword montum.”
“Old man, what are you looking at?
I can’t see anything.”
The elderly man was accompanied by a young man, who, looking at the strange state of the old man with the conical hat, bluntly spoke up.
Yet, this hermit seed utterly indifferent to the young man’s disrespect, and with a slight raise of his hand, he projected the current scene of Mount Fuji directly in front of the young man.
“Damn it!”
The proximity of the imnse formation caused the young man to stagger and sit down on the ground, prompting a burst of snickers from the old man with the conical hat.
Realizing the old man’s reaction, the young man said discontentedly, “What’s so funny?
Who wouldn’t be startled at first sight of the dangerous eruption at Mount Fuji?”
“It’s not a volcanic eruption, but a clash between two Daoist friends.
A collision at the level of an Earth Immortal.”
“Yeah, right… How many Earth Immortals can there be in Dongying?
Over by Mount Fuji…”
The young man instinctively wanted to retort, but seeing the old man’s look of indifference to explain, he started to believe a bit.
As he looked at the imnse sword montum in front of him, which even through the projection seed overwhelming, the young man took a deep breath and then noticed the faintly visible figure within it and frowned.
“Old man, who are the ones fighting?”
“One is the National Master of Dongying, who claims to be the first and only God-level Onmyoji of Dongying.”
The young man’s eyes widened at these words, familiar with the na, he had not expected such a legendary figure to also find a match.
“And who is fighting against him?”
The older man didn’t imdiately respond, but after so calculation with his fingers, he softly said, “If I’m not mistaken, it should be Ye Qingci from Xia Country.”
“I thought it would be Long Xuan.
Ye Qingci?
Never heard of her.”
The impolite words of his disciple behind him got a slight smile from the old man, but he said nothing more.
Not just him, even the first person he thought of wasn’t Long Xuan?
Although Ye Qingci had been more prominent since arriving in Dongying, her strength had been exposed quite thoroughly during her confrontation with the Four Major Guilds.
Confronting the Four Major Guilds while at the Nascent Soul Realm, even managing to kill a Heavenly Yin-Yang Master, but this feat did nothing to boost Ye Qingci’s reputation, certainly not enough to compare with Long Xuan.
“No matter, after today everyone in the world will know of Ye Qingci, and Xia Country should not only be known for Long Xuan, but also for Ye Qingci.”
After the elder’s words fell, he realized they were sowhat imprecise.
He had subconsciously elevated Ye Qingci’s status, but he found that this level was nothing more than standing on the sa line with Long Xuan.
Yet what right did Long Xuan, who had not yet beco an Earth Immortal, have to be ntioned in the sa breath as Ye Qingci?
“It seems that before Long Xuan becos an Earth Immortal, the matter of who is the Young First Under Heaven…
no, the matter of who is the top young contender in the world will no longer be disputed.”
The battle today between Ye Qingci and Abe no Seii had already unwittingly beco known to everyone, and Ye Qingci had, as a result of the battle, co completely into everyone’s field of vision.
In the Capital City of Xia Country, within the Ye Family Ancient Mansion, an emaciated middle-aged man sensed sothing and slightly raised his head to look in the direction of the east.
Having clearly sensed sothing, he nodded slightly but said not a word more, until soone ca to visit.
“Sect Master, there is news from Dongying…”
“I know.”
The ssenger was taken aback, then he continued to ask, “Do we need to send soone to rescue?”
“Help from afar can’t quench nearby thirst, and besides… if she were to lose, then there’s no need for her to return.”
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