Supreme Martial God of the City

Chapter 1683 - 1483: Ascending the Peak

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He felt some pain, but more excitement.

If someone could see his heart, they would notice that Ye Tian’s heart was crazily expanding to the brink of shattering; fortunately, the Creation Bloodline was there to help, and the World Tree was absorbing the impact.

Only then was it barely contained.

Gradually, Ye Tian’s Sword Heart grew calm, but upon closer inspection, it was constantly dense and flawless.

Moreover, the Sword Intent within the Sword Heart began... began... began to liquefy.

Originally a stream of air, it had now turned into a purple liquid.

Time passed by, second by second.

No one knew how long it had been.

Ye Tian took a deep breath, grinned, and opened his eyes, in which a mysterious and supremely confident Divine Light flickered.

"Ninth Rank!"

Sword Intent, already Ninth Rank!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The legendary Ninth Rank Sword Intent.

What does it mean?

Ye Tian didn’t understand.

Was unclear.

But, before entering the Buried Immortal Secret Realm, upon seeing the existence of the Buried Immortal City Lord, a Half-step Immortal Emperor Realm presence, Ye Tian might no longer be his match.

Moreover, to kill him, perhaps just one sword would suffice.

That’s all.

Ye Tian felt somewhat dreamlike, dazed, and was unable to believe this unreal sensation.

From Seventh Rank Sword Intent to Ninth Rank.

Even Ye Tian himself felt this was a divine miracle of the myths.

One morning in Sword Dao, it seemed he had reached the peak.

Ye Tian absorbed the Sword Principle, Sword Rhythm, and Sword Intent of the Reincarnation Sword Emperor; of course, his personal Sword Dao style, markings, understanding, etc., were crushed into nothing by his Sword Heart and Creation Bloodline, leaving only the pure Sword Intent, benefiting Ye Tian.

In the entire Martial Arts World, only Ye Tian could devour in such a way without fearing even the slightest trace of someone else’s imprint, Sword Dao mark.

One can merely say, the Creation Bloodline and Heavenly Fallen Sword Heart are too abnormal.

And this was not the biggest reward yet.

The biggest reward was...

In his mind, there appeared a piece of Sword Skill information.

Very immense.

Very complex.

"Reincarnation Sword Technique."

"Ye Tian, you... are you alright?" Xuan Chuqing finally came over, a bit worried, a bit expectant, staring at Ye Tian.

"I’m fine, gained a lot." Ye Tian stood up, smiled, at that moment, he felt particularly good about Xuan Chuqing.

Because he could clearly feel that Xuan Chuqing only had anticipation and joy.

Not a hint of jealousy.

Unless she was an idiot, she should have realized, after seeing the Futu Sword Tower swallowed by him, that he had gained enormous benefits.

But she gained nothing.

Yet still had no jealousy whatsoever.

Rarely seen.

Very rarely seen.

"That’s good." Xuan Chuqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"You’re hurt, sorry." Ye Tian’s eyes moved, he approached and grabbed Xuan Chuqing’s small hand.

Instinctively, Xuan Chuqing wanted to struggle, her pretty eyes carried both shyness and anger, glaring at Ye Tian: "Let go."

"Heal you." Ye Tian spoke.

Thereupon, Xuan Chuqing felt a warm flow entering her body, quickly healing her injuries.

A long time passed.

"I’m healed." Xuan Chuqing was both shocked and delighted, her mood quite unstable, wanting to retract her hand.

"Then let’s leave the Secret Realm." Ye Tian did not let go.

Xuan Chuqing thought to remind him, but considering that after leaving the Secret Realm, it would be safer for Ye Tian to lead her, she still held onto his hand, so...

Xuan Chuqing followed beside Ye Tian, her face felt a bit warm.

Instinctively, she moved closer to Ye Tian.

Quickly.

The two walked out of the cave.

Ye Tian turned around.

Bowed thrice respectfully to the cave: "Senior, thank you!!! The junior can promise not to let down the Reincarnation Sword Technique; I will let it shine with its true elegance!"

After speaking, Ye Tian took Xuan Chuqing, their figures flickering, disappearing.

Just as they left the Secret Realm.

The exit to that Secret Realm closed.

Within the Buried Immortal Secret Realm, every small Secret Realm, once explored, would automatically seal the entrance.

At the same time.

Not far from the cliff, a person was walking, Ning Qingqing’s body suddenly shivered, instinctively looking into the distance: "What movement?"

She was somewhat vigilant.

Instinctively thought it was a Resentful Beast.

But soon, she shook her head: "No, Resentful Beasts emit that kind of resentment, violent, evil, decaying aura, this movement is... a person?"

Yes.

Correct, it’s a person.

Naturally, it would be a participant.

"Who could it be? Let’s go and see." Ning Qingqing made a decision, intrigued, and yes, not considering the danger; why would she, the Buried Immortal City Lord’s daughter, need to worry? She was very sure, within the Buried Immortal Secret Realm, no one would dare harm her.

Ning Qingqing’s figure flickered, transforming into a graceful glow toward the cliff.

A dozen breaths later.

"It’s you?!!!" Ning Qingqing appeared in front of Ye Tian and Xuan Chuqing.

Ning Qingqing’s voice was a bit cold.

Some angry.

Glaring at Ye Tian.

Hmm.

Unpleasant.

She held a grudge.

This bastard had refused to team up with her before.

Remembers it well.

"Miss Ning." Xuan Chuqing greeted, having no ill will toward Ning Qingqing, just a spoiled girl, whose true nature shouldn’t be bad; she sensed clearly that Ning Qingqing’s aura was not one of bloodlust or Murderous Intent, meaning Ning Qingqing probably hadn’t stained her hands with the blood of Martial Cultivators; rare for the cruel Martial Arts World, it can only be said that the Buried Immortal City Lord protected her well.

"Hmph." Ning Qingqing snorted, having no ill will toward Xuan Chuqing either, but since Xuan Chuqing was teaming with Ye Tian, she naturally wouldn’t show a good face.

"Let’s go." Ye Tian glanced at Ning Qingqing, directly ignoring, speaking to Xuan Chuqing beside him.

Ignoring.

Ignoring Ning Qingqing.

"What do you mean? Afraid? Let’s have a duel if you dare!" Ning Qingqing’s eyes flared with anger, although due to her pretty face, even her anger carried a touch of coyness.

"You are not my match." Ye Tian spoke: "Don’t bother me."

With that, Ye Tian took Xuan Chuqing’s small hand and simply walked away.

"Stop!!!!" Ning Qingqing more furious, shouted, directly following behind Ye Tian and Xuan Chuqing.

Unfortunately, Ye Tian still ignored her.

Ning Qingqing instinctively wanted to strike, but doing so would appear as an ambush; even if she wanted to teach this ignorant fellow a lesson, she wouldn’t assault him secretly.

Next moment.

Ye Tian’s figure suddenly surged.

The Space Law was executed.

With Xuan Chuqing, the speed accelerated.

Very quickly.

This movement technique was definitely something Ning Qingqing couldn’t catch up with.

But...

Ning Qingqing had other means!

More treasure than anything else.

After all, her father was the Buried Immortal City Lord; many good things from the Buried Immortal Secret Realm were easily accessible to the City Lord, it was normal to equip his daughter with a set of Divine Equipment.

Just like now, Ning Qingqing had an extra pair of Space Cloud Boots on her feet.

Not ordinary either, a Half-step Ancestor Artifact.

Simply lavish.

With these Space Cloud Boots, even if Ye Tian’s Space Law was Mid Eighth Rank, his speed incredibly fast, she still caught up.

Ye Tian’s mouth twitched.

A bit speechless.

After a quarter of an hour.

"Did I offend you somehow? Just because I refused to team up?" Ye Tian stopped, turned around, and looked at Ning Qingqing behind, the annoyance in his eyes was genuine.

"You find me annoying?" Ning Qingqing said coldly.

This time, her voice was truly cold.

Ye Tian was speechless, thinking, gosh, why such a strange focus? Didn’t get it?

"Yes, very annoying." Ye Tian nodded.

Ning Qingqing bit her lip in increasing anger.

Why call her a spoiled princess?

She felt everyone should like her.

Especially men, why else? She’s so beautiful, has such a figure, such a temperament, such Martial Arts Talent, with her father as the Buried Immortal City Lord.

Anyone who doesn’t like her must be blind.

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