Chapter 58: The Seven Great Divine Swords

  The weather was still perfect, with blue sky and white clouds floating about, but there were no cattle running on the ground, only tall horses pulling some luxurious carriages into the large campus.

  This was the most outstanding match among the young people, attracting some young nobles to watch, including the fourth princess of the Tianlong Empire, Long Tianwei and her husband, Xue Renhai, the eldest son of the Snow family.

  The grand stadium was filled with a deafening roar, the noise was unbearable, and it was impossible to squeeze in any more people. The spectators in the stands were shoulder to shoulder, back to back.

  There were some new faces in the VIP seat, including Eagle Mò Xū, the master of Eagle Sect, who was notorious for his cold and unfeeling reputation. Lì Bà, the master of Lì Sect, who had opened up the mountain with his powerful axe that could split the mysterious iron crystal stone. And also Dàn Yù Zhuó, the master of Dàn Yù Sect, who was elegant and refined, with a gentle and charming demeanor.

  Of course, there are also countless smaller sects with their own masters or elders.

  "Tian Wei sister!" Murong Qingyue rushed over and hugged Long Tianwei tightly.

  "You're so big now, but still so sticky."

  Everyone stared at Long Tianwei, unable to believe that such words came from this mischievous person. After all, the most mischievous person in the imperial family was originally Long Tianwei, so how did she become so maternal?

  "What are you all staring at me for?" Long Tianwei also felt embarrassed and quickly ran into Xue Lenghai's arms.

  "Hahaha..." Everyone burst out laughing.

  "Wow! Xue Da Ge is so impressive, the mischievous prince has been educated to be so well-behaved!" Xue Lun Hai was much more robust than Xue Lun De, with a typical Northeastern big man appearance, and his muscles were as strong as those of an athlete. Riding a tall horse, he looked like a perfect gentleman, enough to make a group of beautiful girls fall in love with him.

  "Miss Murong Qingyue said with a smile, Tianwei is actually very well-behaved."

  "Exactly! Exactly!" Long Tianwei chimed in as she saw someone helping her explain.

  "Snowy sister is so beautiful!" Long Tianwei looked at Murong Snowy, her heart racing. She originally thought she was only slightly inferior to Murong Qingyue and was still a top-notch beauty, but when she saw Murong Snowy, she felt secretly ashamed, like an ugly duckling seeing a white swan.

  The gap is so great that it cannot be described. Murong Xueyi's beauty has reached the extreme of icy nobility, as if the goddess in fantasy is high and unattainable.

  "Hello, Tian Wei sister!" The voice was light and didn't sound as cold as imagined.

  "Who is this sister?" Long Tianwei was surprised, in such a small range, she saw three beauties far more beautiful than herself.

  "She is Shangguan Lingfeng's sister!"

  "Is it the Shangguan family's?" Long Tianwei and Xuelun Hai both widened their eyes, both of them loved romance, but who could surpass the Shangguan family? Shangguan Zhenai, famous throughout the continent.

  "Hehe! Officer Xiang's sister has a lover now, none of you are allowed to have any improper thoughts!"

  The two became even more curious, as women from the Upper Official's family usually found true love at the age of thirty or forty, and some even ended up alone for life.

  "Who is he? I'd like to meet him." Sheridan laughed heartily.

  Xue Leng walked over to Ge's side and whispered a few words, Xue Leng Hai burst out laughing: "This autumn wind I really want to get along with him."

  …………

  It was still Long Tianyu's broken old man who shouted the opening, and under his call, the whole audience quieted down.

  "Today! It's the third match of the semi-finals! First, I would like to thank the many distinguished guests who have arrived, your presence makes Jin City shine!"

  "Next up, please welcome! Feng Xinyao and Zi! Come on stage!"

  "Da da......" The applause sounded like gunfire, one wave higher than the other. Some people's hands were red and swollen, but they still didn't stop clapping, because the ones who came on stage were two beautiful women.

  According to rumors, someone caught a glimpse of Zi by chance and thought she was an otherworldly beauty, causing those who saw her to bleed from the nose uncontrollably. If it weren't for a water-element mage passing by, they would have been done for.

  Feng Xinyao was still wearing a clean and elegant green dress, she didn't like thick clothes, and Zi Tong was the same, but Zi wore black and had a cloak, with curves that surpassed hers, her development was comparable to Murong Qingyue's.

  Poor Dragon Tianyu, he can't see this extremely intense match.

  He is still riding the Snowy Wind Chariot, galloping across the plains. His eyes look very tired, he hasn't been through a whole night for a long time.

  Behind him a vast expanse of rolling dust and smoke rose into the air, hoofbeats thundered, destination: Golden City!

  Chen Yingchuan didn't watch the match either. His match is tomorrow, but he wasn't training, instead he was in a secret room.

  "Elder Chen Daowei, can our people really arrive?" He looked at the letter from Long Tianyu again and couldn't believe that the Eagle Sect would dare to do such a thing.

  "Master, our people are rushing here at the fastest speed, in my opinion, it will take at least two days!" Chen Daowei was a 7th rank earth system mage and was specifically responsible for Chen Yingchuan's safety.

  "The sooner the better! How many powerful warriors has Father sent over?"

  "The old master said that this time, due to the great distance, only one Sword Sect, fifteen Sword Kings, plus one Demon Guide and seven Demon Envoys were arranged."

  Chen Yingchuan thought to himself, twenty-five people, even if they all worked together, wouldn't be able to stir up much trouble, and on top of that, Guan Ying from the Eagle Sect was equivalent to their entire strength.

  "Master, how shall we deploy our men?"

  "On the day of the match, hiding among the audience, waiting for an opportunity to act, trying to get as close to us as possible!"

  "Yes! Young master!"

  …………

  Feng Xinyao politely bowed to her opponent.

  Zi drew out a slender, purple sword! On it were etched flame-scorched patterns, five fire-elemental magic crystals, one of which was eighth-tier and four of which were seventh-tier! At a glance, it was an extraordinary sword.

  "Artifact of the Gods!"

  "Gu Yu Lao Zu? You said that sword called Zi Nu Hai is a Suppressing Spirit Artifact?" asked Feng Hun.

  "She shouldn't be called Zi, Zi was the codename for one of the seven great divine swords created by me and Tie Yu back in the day, along with a group of people."

  "The Seven Great Divine Swords?"

  Feng Gu nodded, "These seven are the pinnacle works of that year, and it's something that the mainland can't replicate even now."

  "Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, each color was the code name of the divine sword back then! The closer to the front, the more terrifying its power!"

  "How many of them have been passed down to this day?"

  "In that great war, the Orange and Yellow were destroyed by the demons. The Blue is in the hands of Lady Snowfei, the Red exploded at that moment and disappeared without a trace, and the Green should now be with the Imperial Family of the Star Moon Empire."

  "Zi is actually Zihancuoxiaojian, the Purple Dawn Breaking Sword. It's because of insufficient materials that it's the only quasi-divine artifact, and back then it was awarded to a family in the Blood Feather Empire!"

  "What's this about the Blood Feather Imperial Clan? Which family is it?" Feng Hun was curious, and Feng Xiao Tian also perked up his ears.

  "That family was already exterminated by the Blood Feather Empire's imperial family ten years ago!"

  "What? Extinguished?"

  "Yes, the entire family was exterminated. This is no secret, all major empires know that the Blood Feather Empire is ruthless and merciless in their actions. If they don't support a royal family, they will be exterminated."

  Looking at the girl on the stage, Feng Hun whispered: "Isn't that girl the one who escaped..."

  "Well, I think it should be!"

  "Ancestor, isn't it easy for that girl holding the divine sword to be discovered?"

  "Besides me, only she herself knows. And there are not many people on this continent who know that! Moreover, the Suppressing Divine Artifact has not acknowledged its master yet! It can't display the power of a quasi-divine artifact."

  "Let's see if Xuan Yao has the ability to deal with that girl..."