Chen Ping's Sword

Chapter 336: Chapter 169: True Gang Glaze, a Sword Sweeps All_3

However, guessing is one thing, actually doing it is another.

A hundred years have passed.

The Primordial Sect has not produced a Grandmaster in a whole century.

The strongest, Sunx Yun, only cultivated to the Peak of Innate, without any sign of breakthrough.

He has already reached the end of his life, estimated to have only about ten years of lifespan left.

As the Sect Leader, with the most resources and strongest talent, he is only so; not to mention the other elders and disciples who see no future.

They even believe the destiny of the Primordial Sect is set, and cannot change its decline.

Back then, the fifth generation ancestor reached the top of the Celestial List, exhausting the sect’s last bit of fortune.

But they never expected, right before them, a tenth generation disciple, not a proper disciple received on the mountain, but a downhill disciple who accidentally encountered a halfway-entry tenth generation disciple.

Not over twenty years old, he has already crossed the threshold of Heaven and Earth Unity Grandmaster.

What a delightful surprise.

Just a moment ago, the sect was on the brink of extermination, now prosperity is within sight.

As the saying goes, "Unlock the jade cage to release the colorful phoenix, break the golden chains to let the dragon soar."

Chen Ping was transformed wholly from flesh to mental will.

Inside his body, three more apertures snapped open with pops.

The surging Essence and Blood Qi turned into torrents, tightly bound within his body.

With just a flick of his shoulders, he leaped over twenty yards, his figure like a soaring dragon and flying phoenix, pierced through dense forest, swift as lightning, rushing straight down the mountain.

His long howl reached the sky, sound waves like ocean waves layered ripple upon ripple, rolling forward.

The setting sun in the sky was like blood.

The forest fire light was also like blood...

Though Chen Ping was alone, rushing down the mountain, it felt as if he were a thousand troops...

Three thousand elites down the mountain let out cries of fear together.

Looking at the figure transformed into roaring golden flame charging forth, Jiang Wuji, as a Grandmaster, had his pupils narrowed into needle-like points.

"How can it be? External release of Gang Qi, Essence Qi like a dragon, breaking through to the True Gang Glazed Body with Primordial Golden Body Technique, how could it be this fast?"

Muu Yunshang’s death blow injured Jiang Wuji internally, although suppressing the injury, he still felt a vague pain.

Jiang Wuji reckoned he couldn’t possibly mistake the opponent’s Cultivation Realm.

Before, he pressed closer step by step, treating all the people on Primordial Mountain as dead, not out of blind arrogance.

Because he saw through it, none of them could possibly attain Grandmaster cultivation in a short time from top to bottom.

Without a Grandmaster, no matter what tricks they played, they were bound to have their necks ready for slaughter, either burned to death, or killed by himself, there was no third way.

But the young man in front, rushing down like the wind, his momentum ferocious, killing intent strong, surpassing Muu Yunshang by an unknown margin.

The external release of Gang Qi’s golden flames showed, Muu Yunshang at his strongest could only produce a foot of golden flames.

But this young man raised three feet of golden flames.

Its meaning, how could he not know?

Jiang Wuji even had a false sense that the other wasn’t a new Grandmaster, but an old Grandmaster who had broken through many years ago.

"Fake, all fake, shoot arrows, activate the array."

Jiang Wuji’s face twitched frantically, immediately settled his Heart and Spirit, roaring orders.

He didn’t believe such a strange thing existed in this world.

If breaking through to Grandmaster were so easy, the world wouldn’t have Grandmasters as common as dogs, Divine Martial Realms everywhere...

Nor would one Unity Realm Grandmaster be able to guard an area for centuries or millennia.

With his order.

The Cyan Wood Dragon Locking Array began to operate, in the sound of collapse, countless arrows emitted greenish glow, crashing like locusts against the gold light rushing down the mountain.

From within the golden light, came a soft laugh, without slowing down a bit, countless arrows merely reached in front of him, shattered by an unmatched Qi Force, splattering black ash.

The Military Array drew Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, ensnaring like a net, yet seemed ineffective against him.

The golden flames only paused slightly.

Crack.

From all around, came the sound of air bursting, Primordial Qi scattering.

Within miles of the Military Array, all soldiers shook wildly, heads felt struck by heavy hammers, somewhat dizzy.

"Ramming my Cyan Wood Dragon Locking Array with only flesh, indeed extraordinary, but you dare to enter the array and clash with a Grandmaster, you seek death."

Jiang Wuji said coldly.

His figure rose like clouds into the air, cyan-green Sword Light slicing the sky, immeasurable Primordial Qi roaring to converge around, behind him seemed the emergence of a world-connecting ancient tree.

Emerald and lush, vitality like the sea.

Simultaneously, countless branches whipped frantically, Primordial Qi exploded, faintly formed a huge Sword Light, striking down with a roar.

Meanwhile, the array’s Qi Mechanism scattered and re-gathered, forming a net with invisible threads locking in.

Jiang Wuji, though not advancing to Mid-Stage Unity Realm in over thirty years as Grandmaster, not exceptionally gifted.

Yet, decades of study yielded some insight.

Skilled in utilizing external objects, arrays, and various forms against foes, it was part of the experience.

Watching Chen Ping boldly leap off the mountain, momentum like a true dragon ascending, grand and majestic beyond compare.

For a moment, he felt a twinge of fear in his Heart.