Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 288 - 238 Ziwei Yuan_3

However, now the combat strength of Heavenly Blade, using just his Soul Emergence Primordial Spirit Qi Manipulation technique, can already kick the Immortal Palace! He single-handedly lifts an egg and suppresses eleven old eunuchs!

No! Not only that!

He is a Sword Immortal!

"My Sword comes!!"

"Whiz whiz whiz!"

Heavenly Blade shakes his head! All the Flying Stars gather! The Flying Stars he scattered before! The flying swords he cast out!

Like torrents and rain pouring down! Sword light crashes and slashes!

Catching the eleven old eunuchs off guard on the spot! Slaughtered into thousands of pieces!

And the Three Flowers Sword Light bursts out accordingly! Thunder, fire, and wind! One sword strikes forth!

Blasting the eunuchs into soul scattering ashes! Shattering the Lotus Divine Mirror into eight petals! Falling into the mortal world!

Eunuchs! Defeated!

Heavenly Blade shakes his head and neck, merging all swords into one, holding an egg in one hand and a sword in the other!

"What of the Dao!!"*3

Tie Dan sneers,

"You were already in Human Sword Unity, having long reached the peak of Sword Immortal; now you’ve further advanced, relying purely on suppressing realms, overwhelming power, and the might of Divine Weapons.

Winning is just the normal rationale, it’s not that your understanding of Dao is so magnificent."

Heavenly Blade’s mood improves instead, not caring about Tie Dan’s stubbornness, and laughs,

"Hehehe, I’ve shown you my sword twice, yet you can’t see the essence. Seems like your natural talent is just so-so!"

Tie Dan looks at the deep palace at the Peak of Ziwei, ponders, and believes the Immortal Palace certainly holds more strength than what’s seen now, thus says,

"What’s the point in entangling with eagles and dogs, if you’ve got the guts go kill their master. See if your sword can cleave through this sky!"

Heavenly Blade readily agrees,

"Alright! Then I’ll show you one last time! The grudges will then be settled! Let’s go, go, go!"

So Heavenly Blade drags Tie Dan, directly rushing to the main hall of Taiwei Constellation!

Where the Immortal Emperor resides! Beichen Palace!

However, this time Heavenly Blade did not directly kick the door to enter the hall, nor did he randomly unleash sword lights, he merely descended before Beichen Palace.

Although the Yulin Immortal Soldiers and inner eunuchs were beaten into scattering like a dam breach, there was still one person in the Immortal Palace who stood out, stood before the palace, guarding the last gate.

The Immortal Palace indeed has deep foundations and reserves, impressive, and at this moment the one rushing to the battlefield is...

"Hmm?"

This time it was Tie Dan’s turn to be surprised, this person shouldn’t have appeared at this time, should they?

Heavenly Blade naturally recognizes this person, after all, there are not many who would dare stand before him now.

"Hehehe, Daoist Lord Lingxu, you came so quickly."

Indeed! It is the main leader of the nine major sects! The ultimate chief of Cloud Platform Peak! The unrivaled under the heavens! Lord Yuqing Lingxu!

Can you believe it!

Although he did not appear for the Great Wind Boar last time, this time, Daoist Lord Lingxu appears in front of Beichen Palace, intercepting the three-headed Heavenly Blade.

"Congratulations, Star Lord, on your enlightenment."

Lingxu maintains his usual unremarkable, courteous, and well-prepared demeanor, smiling with a bow,

"Why don’t we go to Cloud Platform Peak for a drink, to celebrate Star Lord’s enlightenment."

Heavenly Blade says,

"No rush, let me test the sword on the Immortal Emperor and resolve this cause and effect, then I’ll come find you."

Lingxu shakes his head saying,

"Star Lord, why bother, the one on the Emperor’s Throne is just a puppet, killing him is of no consequence, it would only cause chaos, let’s just have a direct discussion."

Heavenly Blade says,

"I know that, but how the karma will be resolved is not for me to decide."

So, Daoist Lord Lingxu looks toward Tie Dan, makes some calculations with his fingers, and smiles slightly,

"Poor Daoist Lingxuzi, as sits the first of Mystic Sect, I wonder if young friend could give me some face, let me block this calamity."

Tie Dan is puzzled,

"Daoist Lord, as the dignified leader of the Mystic Sect, why protect the Demon Palace?"

Lingxuzi smiles slightly and elaborates for righteous reasons,

"Thanks to seniors for favoring, choosing poor Daoist to lead Cloud Platform, naturally I must exhaust my energies, calculating for Mystic Sect, serving till my dying day, eliminating demons for the Righteous Path..."

Tie Dan,

"Speak faster."

Lingxuzi is not angry, reasoning calmly,

"Following heaven is easy, going against heaven is hard, I’m just here to invite Star Lord for a drink. Merely words of good advice, destiny is determined, fate is not easily changed, the Immortal Palace’s destiny is not yet exhausted, still to govern the world for a thousand years, the Immortal Emperor’s fate is not yet spent, killing him is futile, no aid at all.

Moreover, we hermits, though hidden and eschewing worldly affairs, ultimately still cultivate in the mortal world, breakthroughs in cultivation, imparting teachings, refining the Five Arts, require not just Heavenly Materials Treasures.

Refining a furnace of elixirs burns countless firewood, lead, and mercury, drawing a talisman uses up endless red sandstone and silk, without relying on commoners to mine and collect, delivering to the mountain as tribute, should we sect leaders personally prepare it? Or command you disciples to gather it?

The Emperor’s Throne still needs someone to sit in, otherwise, the battle for that position will leave the mortal world in chaos for a single day. As blood flows like rivers during their battles, the supplies for each sect will be insufficient, with shortages leading to division, division leading to plunder, as plunder erupts into killing sprees, thus committing more killing karma, reaching a dead end where not even the Master is spared, when will it stop?

Though the Immortal Palace is beyond saving, back when the Immortal Venerable saved the Human Clan, fortune remains, blessings are not exhausted, destiny unchanged. Just the name of the Immortal Venerable and the bloodline of the Imperial Family can secure the Three Constellations’ world, suppressing the fate of the Twelve Countries..."

Tie Dan,

"Get to the point."

Lingxuzi sighs lightly, appealing emotionally,

"In the end, people in this world have only a hundred years of lifespan, unable to shed mortal coils, they will enter the cycle of reincarnation, do they care whose world it is? Who sits on the Emperor’s Throne— a foolish king or a sage ruler, what relevance does it hold over ancestral estate, millennia-long achievements, country, and land?

In the end, if true chaos ensues, plunging into anarchy, with civilians displaced, you’ve merely vented your anger, but the ones who truly suffer, aren’t they the common folk?

Isn’t that unjust for the people?"

Tie Dan,

"What’s this, playing the pity card? Who’s more pitiful than me?"

Unexpectedly, Tie Dan is impervious, causing Lingxuzi to laugh in frustration,

"Hey! This kid’s got some sass, huh!"

Heavenly Blade just folds his arms and watches from the side, chuckling coldly without replying.

And so, Daoist Lord Lingxu pulls out an edict from his sleeve and gestures it to Tie Dan,

"I just came from Taiwei Constellation, having settled things with the Three Ministers.

From now on, the Southern Country’s Immortal Records and Divine List shall be managed by Heng Mountain, in exchange for King Nan’s life, ensuring the continuation of the Imperial Ancestral Line.

Half of the silk from the Three Constellations Weaving Bureau will be offered annually to the nine major sects as tribute, inviting the Dao to descend the mountain, joining forces against the Demon Sect.

As for future Immortal Country Gates, Four Sects and Eight Provinces, they should offer nearby mountains dedication, annually paying tribute, routinely surrendering numbers. You think I’d let you kill the one making these deals?

Let’s call it a day, and there will be no lack of benefits for you."

Oh, so the Three Ministers, while no one was around, knelt down and surrendered the numbers, huh, you should have said so earlier...

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