Remould the Glory of Sword Art

The Profound Lady began to dance, immortal music resounded, and sacred sounds reverberated in grandeur.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch sat quietly.

His gaze fell above the grand hall, towards the end of the talisman curtain.

"Please."

Nether Sea Venerable specially raised a cup, inviting the True Monarch to drink together.

He raised his cup from afar and drank it all in one go.

Perhaps no one would have expected...

At this moment, Qilin Miaofa True Monarch was calculating in his mind how to kill someone.

"Taking action tonight is not impossible."

Xie Xuanyi lowered his voice and said, "But my injuries have not healed, and I can only exert sixty percent of my strength now."

"Sixty percent strength?"

Miaofa True Monarch slightly frowned, "What level is this?"

He had never seen Xie Xuanyi take action.

Although Sun Erosion died by his hands, he heard that the battle at the Great Marsh was the result of several Yang Gods besieging together.

"Dealing with those two over there is not a problem."

Xie Xuanyi spoke calmly.

"Those two over there..."

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch followed Xie Xuanyi’s words and looked over.

On the other side of the grand hall, Wu Jiu and Heavenly Phoenix were drinking and conversing.

This great dance of the Profound Lady was very spectacular, everyone was "intoxicated", except for the Yang God Venerables whose Divine Souls were firm, Grotto Heaven formed into a world, unaffected.

Wu Jiu ascended to Yang God not more than two or three years ago.

As for Heavenly Phoenix, there was no need to mention... although he was old, the time he ascended to Yang God was even shorter than Wu Jiu.

The two of them.

One at the Second Realm of Yang God.

One at the Initial Stage of Yang God.

What Xie Xuanyi meant by "dealing" should be that he could single-handedly suppress two, achieving dominance... then the combat strength he could exert now was around the Fourth Realm of Yang God?

Miaofa True Monarch calculated silently in his mind, feeling somewhat disappointed.

It seems he still overestimated this young man named Xie.

However.

Being able to cultivate to this step at such a young age was already quite remarkable.

"Allow me to ponder for a moment."

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch began reevaluating the setup of this killing situation.

Once he makes a move.

The peace of the Great Saint Mountain would instantly break.

Xie Xuanyi could entangle Wu Jiu and Heavenly Phoenix.

If Cui Zhen successfully harmonized, he should be able to erupt with combat power equivalent to the Fourth Realm.

It would be very difficult to kill Nether Sea, but it was by no means without a chance of victory.

"This guy is even fiercer than I thought."

On the other side.

Xie Xuanyi felt secretly shocked in his heart; he knew Qilin Miaofa True Monarch was ruthless, but he didn’t expect him to be this ruthless. Cui Zhen hadn’t even hurried to take action, and this guy was already prepared to let Nether Sea be blood-spattered within five steps... it’s just a pity the wound still had Karmic Fire attached, making it hard to wield the sword with full strength.

"He’s not joking; he truly means to take action."

"I need to prepare."

Xie Xuanyi lay on the table, his eyelids fluttering slightly.

He was calculating in his mind as well.

"First sword should kill Venerable Heavenly Phoenix..."

"If Wu Jiu doesn’t obstruct, let him go; if he wants to assist Nether Sea, then he must be slain."

The great dance was about to end.

Both Qilin Miaofa True Monarch and Xie Xuanyi were making silent calculations in their minds.

Sadly.

There was some misunderstanding between them.

The True Monarch did not know, Xie Xuanyi’s "dealing with" did not mean "suppress," but rather "kill"!

...

...

The immortal music neared its finale.

The Great Array Talismans fluttered like flower petals, and one after another, women as beautiful as celestial beings withdrew from the stage.

Venerable Yuan Huo awoke.

"What an incredible feast this was..."

He awoke from a muddled daze, his Heart Lake more fulfilled than ever, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curved into a smile. Even having cultivated to the Eighteen Realms of Yin God, he couldn’t resist the Divine Soul Talisman Technique of Nether Sea Venerable. In the just-experienced immortal music, it was as if he had undergone a wondrous journey.

Even Yuan Huo felt this way.

Other Demon Cultivators, even more so.

"Refreshing... exhilarating..."

"Is it over just like that?"

Many disciples under Heavenly Phoenix sighed with regret.

They had been engrossed in an illusion, as if they lived a brief life.

Those coveting power reached its pinnacle.

Those obsessed with longevity dreamed of being undying.

Beauty, fine wines, all was available... Nether Sea Venerable meticulously crafted an exhilarating illusion through talismanic technique. Whatever one desired or sought, they would achieve and fulfill within it.

"Whew..."

Ao Ying also awoke from the illusion.

She was still in a dazed state, with a look of loss, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

She had a very long dream.

In the dream, she didn’t have to hide everywhere, nor did she have to compromise.

She obtained the True Dragon’s secret treasure, absorbed a large amount of Dragon Blood, and became a "pure-blooded Dragon Descendant," smoothly advancing to become a Yang God Great Cultivator. From then on, everything proceeded smoothly, and Five-Colored Ridge couldn’t turn faces with a Secret Treasure and Yang God Great Cultivator. All previous grievances, along with this advancement, turned to smoke and clouds.

But it was all fake.

In the end.

What truly turned into smoke and clouds was this illusion.

Xie Xuanyi also "appropriately" awoke.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Xie Xuanyi actively transmitted his voice to inquire.

He calculated it, and although the odds were small, it was an excellent assassination opportunity.

Next, to see Nether Sea again...

He could only wait for the Birthday Banquet.

The Holy Emperor’s Birthday Banquet, that would be the true gathering of Great Demons, a dance of myriad demons! To make a move then would be as hard as ascending to the heavens!

As Xie Xuanyi transmitted his voice, the Sword Intent in his brow already began to condense.

If Qilin Miaofa True Monarch wanted to take action, then he definitely wouldn’t flinch.

"If we strike, it must be tonight."

The True Monarch finished contemplating.

He reached the same conclusion as Xie Xuanyi.

If you want to kill, you must not wait!

Nether Sea only appears once in many years.

"Next, I will unveil the talisman curtain."

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch spoke calmly: "I have previously explored with Divine Thought... Nether Sea should be personally present, the aura behind this talisman curtain is of a genuine Yang God Great Cultivator. Once the talisman curtain is unveiled, you only need to strike one sword, the remaining matters... leave them to me."

"No problem."

Xie Xuanyi agreed crisply, "You don’t need to worry about Wu Jiu and Heavenly Phoenix, I’ll handle them cleanly."

The two killing fiends exchanged an invisible glance, quickly forming a tacit understanding.

This glance was quick.

But it was keenly captured by Cui Zhen.

The handsome Great Demon felt a vague sense of unease arise in his heart.

"Hey."

Cui Zhen lowered his voice, placed a hand on Xie Xuanyi’s shoulder, and asked coldly, "Were you two just transmitting voices to each other? What were you discussing?"

"..."

Xie Xuanyi looked up, showing an innocent expression, indicating he completely didn’t understand what Cui Zhen was talking about.

At this moment.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch suddenly spoke.

"Nether Sea."

He praised warmly, "This dance performance was very good, I liked it a lot."

"As long as Daoist Brother likes it."

At the top of the grand hall, Nether Sea Venerable smiled and raised a cup, showing friendly gestures.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch held a wine cup and stood up.

"It’s been years since we last met, I’ve prepared a gift for you."

A golden light surged within his sleeve.

A long narrow Golden Box, inlaid with black and white cloud patterns, appeared in his palm.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch didn’t say more but just held the gift, walking towards the end of the curtain in the grand hall.