Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 105, The Five Sects Gather Together

On the left was a Demon Beast, its body entirely jet black, with wings spanning over thirty meters, resembling a moving black cloud. As it flew, it unleashed a terrifying pressure that swept over the land like a wild storm.

The Sixth Level Top Tier Demon Beast, the Sky Fiend Black Eagle!

Standing on the beast were nearly twenty people, all wearing the attire of the Celestial Star Sect, with seven stars embroidered on their chests.

On the right was a red firebird, continuously spewing strands of flames from its body. Sparks flew from the tips of its feathers, dancing in the sky like brilliant fireworks.

The Sixth Level Top Tier Demon Beast, the Double-winged Firebird!

It went without saying that the people standing on the Double-winged Firebird were disciples of the Burning Fire Valley, and there were about twenty of them as well.

The Double-winged Firebird was the representative Demon Beast of the Burning Fire Valley. Although it was originally only a Fifth Level Demon Beast, after its birth, the sect would continuously feed it various kinds of Spiritual Medicine to strengthen its internal organs and change its constitution.

Some of these Double-winged Firebirds would undergo mutations to become Sixth Level Demon Beasts, and the one everyone was standing on was probably the strongest among them. However, the bloodline of the Double-winged Firebird was ultimately still low level, so even with continuous feeding of Spiritual Medicine, it could never evolve into a Seventh Level Demon Beast.

Like knives, fierce winds blew as the two massive beasts landed simultaneously on the hill, causing everyone’s clothes to flutter wildly in the turbulent air.

"Descend!"

A blue-robed elder was the first to dismount the Sky Fiend Black Eagle, followed by a dozen more people.

The Grand Elder of Burning Fire Valley was a white-haired old man in a red robe, but there seemed to be flickers of flames in his eyes. The aura of fire surrounding him was so intense that the nearby mounds of earth had patches of sand scorched black just from his presence.

"Lan Xuefeng, Huo Zhiyan, you two are late!"

Qian Mingyue, the Grand Elder of Cyan Nether Mountain, said coldly, his voice chilling as the cold blades of a dagger.

"What of it if we are early? Being early only means dying early!" Lan Xuefeng, the Grand Elder of the Celestial Star Sect, responded indifferently, with Liu Lin and several disciples standing behind him.

At this moment, he was curiously eyeing Chu Ming, with an interested gleam in his eyes, perhaps pondering something.

Qian Mingyue ignored the sarcasm of Lan Xuefeng and shifted his gaze to Huo Zhiyan, furrowing his brows slightly.

"Haha, did I hear that someone failed to ambush the other day and ended up losing an arm?"

Huo Zhiyan mockingly retorted, directing his words at Qing Wumiao, the Grand Elder of the Martial Arts Sect.

"Hmph, Martial Extreme Sect warriors, if you encounter the disciples of the Burning Fire Valley, kill them brutally for me!"

Qing Wumiao’s face flushed red with anger. The incident half a month ago had been a lifelong disgrace for him.

"Hehehe, does Burning Fire Valley fear you clowns? These core disciples of yours probably aren’t even enough to fill the gaps between our teeth! I hope they aren’t as useless as you!"

Huo Zhiyan relentlessly provoked Qing Wumiao.

The core disciples of the Cyan Yang Sect clearly understood the relationships between the Five Great Sects in the Great Yan Kingdom, so they weren’t too surprised.

At this time, Li Yuqing, having received a signal from the Grand Elder, began to explain the outstanding disciples of other sects to the core disciples. Though most of the outstanding figures were known, not everyone had an in-depth understanding of each one.

"The disciple standing at the forefront of the Burning Fire Valley team is their core senior disciple, Li Yun. His cultivation of the Red Flame Profound Technique is formidable. Should you encounter him, there’s only one thing you need to do: run. If you can’t run, then you’re dead!"

Various versions of Li Yun’s feats circulated in the Great Yan Kingdom. Even with Li Yuqing among them, the core disciples of Cyan Yang Sect dared not provoke him lightly.

"Apart from Li Yun, there is another person you should watch out for, the disheveled-haired man behind him, named Duan Fang. He is a notorious madman. If you meet him, do not provoke him. Flee if you can. This man goes berserk at the sight of blood, having killed several sect disciples, but his talents are so extraordinary that even Burning Fire Valley turns a blind eye. It would take me ten moves to completely defeat him!"

As they followed Li Yuqing’s gaze, they finally saw the disheveled young man standing behind Li Yun, head bowed and muttering to himself. Feeling the stares from the Cyan Yang Sect, the young man lifted his head.

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His eyes were devoid of any sentiment or color, holding only endless slaughter. One glance felt as if plunging into an infinite blood prison.

"What terrifying eyes!"

Core disciple Lin Yumei exclaimed, as she was still a girl who hadn’t encountered such a savage individual in her encounters.

"Don’t look into his eyes!"

Chu Ming warned gravely.

Duan Fang’s eyes held a bewitching malevolence that could break a person’s fighting spirit and martial intentions. Once the morale of a martial artist was crushed, their strength would diminish drastically, and their martial path might end forever.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned away. However, not everyone was immobilized by Duan Fang’s stare. Among them, three or four maintained their composure, their eyes gleaming with a burning battle spirit, as their strength was comparable to Duan Fang.

At times, facing a formidable enemy and losing composure could hasten one’s defeat. In specific situations, remaining calm could enhance one’s combat prowess.

"As for the direction of the Celestial Star Sect, you already met Liu Lin, so I won’t elaborate. Standing beside him is Yan Lingyu, renowned as the Evil Fist. His fist technique is so powerful that he crippled a First Layer True Dao martial artist with one punch. Encounter him, and be extremely cautious!"

Li Yuqing continued to introduce. Following her gaze, they saw Yan Lingyu, the Evil Fist, a tall, bald youth with abnormally large fists, double the size of an average person’s. Intricate, captivating patterns adorned his bald head.

He kept his eyes shut, seemingly oblivious to everything around him, exuding a cold indifference akin to ice.

"The most formidable person in the Martial Extreme Sect is Zhuang Qing. Arrogant, he is hailed as the top Blade Master of the Transcendence Realm in the Great Yan Kingdom. His blade moves are as swift as shadows. Once, he supposedly sliced a water droplet into ten parts in an instant. I suspect Zhuang Qing has already comprehended the Sword Intent Seed."

Upon mentioning Zhuang Qing, Li Yuqing’s expression became solemn. Among the other four figures, the one she least wanted to face was Zhuang Qing. He was incredibly mysterious, always appearing confident and composed regardless of the situation.

Hearing this, Chu Ming couldn’t help but become serious. Whether sword intent or blade intent, comprehending these was extremely challenging, especially for those in the Transcendence Realm like him.

There are two ways to understand sword intent: one method is to comprehend the Half-step Sword Intent, then continually refine it until reaching Perfection, advancing to the Sword Intent Realm. The second method involves comprehending the Sword Intent Seed, where deeper insight and understanding of sword intent will gradually nourish the Seed, allowing a martial artist to grasp sword intent.

Sword Intent and Blade Intent are fundamentally the same; the differences lie merely in form and artistic conception.