Da Xuan Martial Saint-Chapter 576

Chapter 576: Chapter 349: Absolute Blade and Heavenly Blade Chapter 576 -349: Absolute Blade and Heavenly Blade “Peak Master.”

Upon seeing Chen Mu’s arrival, Zhao Zhenchuan immediately straightened up and saluted Chen Mu formally.

Even though Zhao Zhenchuan was a fellow sect brother from the same peak as Chen Mu, Chen Mu’s succession as the Peak Master of Spirit Profound Peak had placed him in a different status.

Even though they still addressed each other as sect brothers, as a protector of Spirit Profound Peak, proper respect was indispensable.

Chen Mu, on the other hand, didn’t care much for these formalities and nonchalantly reached out to stop Zhao Zhenchuan and Meng Danyun from bowing, saying, “Elder Brother Zhao, Sister Meng, there’s no need for such formalities.

What’s the current situation in Han Prefecture?”

When Zhao Zhenchuan saw that Chen Mu had changed the subject, he also dispensed with the usual courtesies and swiftly reported, “Demon disturbances have begun to appear across Han Prefecture.

Our sect’s stewards have been dispatched to deal with them…

However, the disturbances aren’t really the issue.

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Now it seems that the Earthly Abyss is about to open in Han Prefecture.

Masters from all sides have already arrived at the Prefectural Government.

Half a day ago, even the wielders of the Longevity Sword and the Jade Flute arrived, the two who were handled by Peak Master Liu.”

At this point, Zhao Zhenchuan looked toward the Prefectural Government behind him, his eyes also revealing a trace of solemnity.

More than a dozen grandmasters, gathered in one Prefectural Government!

On regular days, unless it was in the sect’s mountain gate, each grandmaster was an elusive figure, rare to encounter.

Meeting even one was extremely difficult, and now, such a large-scale gathering inevitably put everyone on edge.

“The Longevity Sword, the Jade Flute guest…”

After listening to Zhao Zhenchuan’s words, Chen Mu remained very calm.

Jiang Changsheng, the wielder of the Longevity Sword, and Sang Yanqing, the Jade Flute guest, were certainly among the top grandmasters of the Cold North Path in the Eleven States, recognized as second and third in standing.

They were also ranked quite high on the Grandmaster List of Da Xuan.

If this were in the past, before he had achieved grandmaster level, he would indeed be three parts wary of them.

But after he had become a grandmaster, except for the few peerless grandmasters standing at the very peak of Da Xuan, no one else was of concern to him.

Even more so now.

Having reached his current realm and having cultivated the Qiankun Domain, he was almost on par with Qin Mengjun, who had entered the Blood Exchange Realm.

Even those peerless grandmasters who had entered the Sword Dao through a complete Yin Yang and Five Elements were no longer the focus of his attention.

“The Longevity Sword was once a formidable enemy of our master; they had contended with each other since their youth.

Now that master has stepped into the Blood Exchange Realm, he has left him far behind,” Meng Danyun said softly from the side, displaying a hint of retrospective contemplation.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhenchuan also commented with a flicker in his eyes, “That man is indeed extraordinary.

In the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was once a legendary figure.

He entered the grandmaster realm through the Heart Sword and afterwards comprehended many Sword Dao disciplines, amassing them into a doctrine and creating the ‘Longevity Sword,’ gradually making his way to the ranks of top grandmasters.

In these Cold North Eleven States, he might now be vying for the title of the number one grandmaster.”

Just as Zhao Zhenchuan’s words concluded,

Chen Mu had yet to respond when his gaze suddenly shifted, moving to one side of the city gate.

It was almost at the same time that an ethereal voice, seemingly both distant and near, fluttered over.

“The number one grandmaster?”

This voice was slightly hoarse, but as soon as it reached one’s ears, it gave the chilling sensation as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood were right in front of them, causing Meng Danyun and Zhao Zhenchuan to stiffen on the spot.

In an instant, without a trace, a figure clad in black robes appeared on the city gate, casually walking past Meng Danyun and Zhao Zhenchuan from behind and speaking in a subdued tone, “I’m afraid Jiang Changsheng still falls a bit short.”

Step, step, step,

The footsteps of the man in the black robe were slow, yet they forced Zhao Zhenchuan and Meng Danyun to feel incapable of moving, even unable to turn around to look.

It felt as if any slight movement would be met by an unstoppable, world-shocking Absolute Blade!

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With such a judgment of Jiang Changsheng and such a terrifying blade intent, across the entire Cold North, apart from the Heavenly Blade Gongyang Yu, there could only be one other – the ‘Absolute Blade,’ which had stood at the pinnacle of the Cold North grandmasters for nearly a hundred years!

Indeed,

Before Tuoba Xi, Jiang Changsheng was also a later arrival, at least two generations apart, with an age gap of over a hundred years.

As the number one grandmaster of the Cold North, Tuoba Xi’s name was known to all in the entire Cold North.

He was a fellow sect brother of Gongyang Yu, and at one hundred forty-nine years old, he was nearing the end of his natural lifespan if not entering the Blood Exchange Realm.

Yet despite his advanced age, the blade intent of his Absolute Blade only grew stronger.

Having dominated the Cold North for over a hundred years, there was no shortage of new grandmasters who had tried to challenge him, but those who perished under the Absolute Blade were far more than one or two.

Unexpectedly, not only Jiang Changsheng and Sang Yanqing, but also Tuoba Xi, the Absolute Blade, had come to Frost County!

Chills ran down Zhao Zhenchuan’s spine, but he was at a loss for words at the moment.

However, the black-robed Tuoba Xi did not deliberately release his Absolute Blade intent, merely complied with convention and ascended the city gate, then walked along the battlements towards the Prefectural Government of Frost County, only sparing a fleeting glance in Chen Mu’s direction after passing by Meng Danyun and Zhao Zhenchuan, and exchanging a brief look with Chen Mu.

Chen Mu stood with an unaffected and composed demeanor, with hands behind his back, and simply exchanged that glance with Tuoba Xi across the air.

“…”

A faint glimmer passed through Tuoba Xi’s eyes.

Although he never paid attention to the likes of the Wind Cloud List, he wasn’t completely cut off from the world and had heard some news.

A rare talent of the Cold North who practiced the Qiankun lineage, he had heard of him after all.

Chen Mu standing there, with not a hint of aura leaking from his body, gave him a vague and inscrutable impression, which piqued his curiosity.

However, it was only curiosity, without the interest to probe further.