The Prince Can Do Divination

Chapter 480: Chapter 289: Sixteenth Dragon Slaying Form, Capable of Rivaling a Saint, the War of the Seven Kingdoms Concludes

Even when facing a renowned Sword Immortal, Lu Mingyuan showed no fear whatsoever.

Faced with the Immortal’s oppressive might, Lu Mingyuan’s expression remained unchanged, as if nothing were happening.

This scene caused many of the spectating Great Powers to straighten up, their eyes wide with surprise.

They found themselves seeing the new sovereign of the Great Yan Dynasty in a completely new light.

Liu Tiandu hadn’t expected Lu Mingyuan to be so obstinate, refusing to back down even an inch.

Having read the hexagrams, Lu Mingyuan knew what he had to do.

Other factions were still observing from the heavens, including many top experts from the Dao Alliance.

The Wanluo Sword Immortal putting pressure on him was a welcome development for them.

They wanted to see if the current Great Yan was worthy of the Dao Alliance’s support.

After all, heroes across the land were vying for supremacy; the Celestial Mandate belonged to the most capable.

The factions of the Three Religions needed to identify and invest in a Dynasty with potential.

The five-hundred-year cycle was not just a time for Human Dynasties to rise and fall, but also for the factions of the Three Religions to re-divide the pie that was the world.

Great Yan was indeed the last Celestial Destiny Dynasty, but if Lu Mingyuan couldn’t display sufficient grit, he would never earn the esteem of these powerful factions.

Just as when Lu Mingyuan defeated the Six Nations’ Pride, the admiring gazes from all sides showed that Great Yan’s standing in the world was being restored to its former glory.

’So, which path to choose, which hexagram to follow... it’s all becoming clear now.’

’Since this Wanluo Sword Immortal is so determined to protect Luo Lingxiao, I might as well use that as the starting point for our contest.’

’I am determined to obtain this Emperor Orange Fate Grid, the "Innate Dao Fool".’

"Liu Jianxian, since you wish to save Luo Lingxiao’s life, how about we make a bet?"

Lu Mingyuan called out to Liu Tiandu across the distance.

"Speak."

Liu Tiandu’s expression was grim as he gave his curt reply.

Lu Mingyuan straightened his back and said with a faint smile, "I have long heard that the master of Wanliu Manor is a Sword Immortal with unparalleled Sword Technique. I never imagined it would be you, Liu Jianxian."

"I have always had a question. Is Saber Technique superior, or is Sword Technique more refined? I wonder if Liu Jianxian could resolve this doubt for me?"

Liu Tiandu’s eyes narrowed. He wasn’t a fool; he immediately understood the meaning behind those words.

"Am I to understand that you are challenging me to a battle?"

Lu Mingyuan’s gaze was sharp. "That’s right. Do you dare to fight me, Liu Jianxian? I am determined to obtain the Celestial Destiny and Fortune, and I cannot be short a single person."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone around them changed.

The Champion Marquis, Huo Qing, looked grave and sent a voice transmission: "Your Majesty, isn’t this far too dangerous...?"

"Lu Mingyuan, what are you thinking?"

Yun Qinghe also furrowed her brow, questioning Lu Mingyuan.

"No matter how strong you are, you need to think clearly. You’re no longer facing a Middle Fifth Grade Cultivator, but a peak Sword Immortal—the founder of the Wanluo Sword Sect."

"Your Majesty, this is..."

...

「In the heavens, upon a miniature island.」

Celestial Lady Ziwei held a wooden staff. With her snow-white hair and the air of a noblewoman, her expression was anything but pleased.

"How could the Emperor of Great Yan propose such a wager, actively challenging Liu Tiandu? There should be a limit to arrogance."

Only the Five-Thunder Upper Immortal, standing on a cloud and holding the Immortal Sword Thunder Pool, had the faint trace of a smile on his lips. "Interesting. He has some of my style from back in the day."

Back in his days in the Taoist Sect, he too was a fellow who feared neither heaven nor earth.

He couldn’t count the number of disasters he had caused.

But he didn’t regret any of it.

’The path of cultivation requires the spirit to dare what others will not.’

’If Lu Mingyuan bows his head to the Wanluo Sword Immortal today, then on the day he becomes a Saint, the image of Liu Tiandu from this moment will replay endlessly in his mind, becoming an invisible nightmare for the rest of his life.’

’Only by overcoming this hurdle can he maintain a dauntless heart and forge ahead fearlessly.’

’Many Cultivators choose to shrink back when faced with difficulties, ultimately fading into mediocrity or losing to themselves.’

’The higher the Realm, the more important the Daoxin.’

’To love another, you must first love yourself. To cultivate the body, you must first cultivate the mind.’

Despite the pleas of those around him, Lu Mingyuan had no intention of changing his mind, nor did he plan to explain himself.

"So, Liu Jianxian, what have you decided?"

Upon hearing this, a knowing smile spread across Liu Tiandu’s face. "Since you’re seeking death, you can’t blame me for what happens next."

He announced to the entire valley, "I accept your challenge. In this spar, to prevent anyone from saying I used my strength to overwhelm you or bullied the weak, if you can withstand three of my moves and remain standing, Luo Lingxiao will be yours to deal with as you see fit."

"However, let’s be clear. Within these three moves, no one is to interfere—not even the Five-Thunder Upper Immortal."

"If you cannot agree to this condition, then there is no need for this so-called spar."

When Liu Tiandu proposed this condition, he fully expected Lu Mingyuan to retract his challenge.

But to his surprise, Lu Mingyuan nodded without a moment’s thought, agreeing without the slightest hesitation.

"No problem. That’s only natural."

"Senior Five-Thunder will not make a move. You can rest assured of that, Sword Immortal."

"I believe the old senior will agree."

Lu Mingyuan looked toward the sky.

In that instant, a peal of thunder echoed: "Granted."

That single word made everything clear: the Five-Thunder Upper Immortal would not interfere in this battle. Even if Lu Mingyuan were killed, it would be his own doing.

Hearing that the Five-Thunder Upper Immortal had truly agreed, a rare, cold smile appeared on Liu Tiandu’s face. "I must admit, it’s truly rare to see such courage."

’He had long wanted to execute Lu Mingyuan on the spot.’

’But he hadn’t been able to make a move because of the Five-Thunder Upper Immortal.’

’Now, the Five-Thunder Upper Immortal would not interfere.’

’He could finally act without restraint and kill Lu Mingyuan.’