Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 321: Lin Xuan Is Still Alive!

The faces of everyone present changed drastically at Jian Wushuang’s words.

What did he mean by that? He wanted to take all the Treasure for himself! How arrogant!

Wan Tianming, Beichen, Yan Chitian, and the others clenched their fists, utterly unconvinced.

Chu Yue gnashed her teeth in fury. The members of the other families and sects glared at him. With the Treasure right in front of them, how could they possibly give it up?

"What, don’t you like it?" Jian Wushuang sneered, taking a cold step forward as his Sword Intent erupted, sweeping through the surroundings.

The force sent Wan Tianming, Beichen, Chu Yue, and the others staggering back, their blood roiling within them. They were dumbfounded. How could this be? We can’t even withstand a single wisp of his aura?

The other disciples fared even worse. Some were forced back a dozen steps, while others fell directly to their knees.

Despair washed over the crowd. He was too strong, truly too strong. This Jian Wushuang was simply invincible!

"We’re completely outmatched," Wan Tianming sighed. Just half a year ago, they could still contend with Jian Wushuang and hold their own. But now, they were not his opponents at all. The gap between them was simply too vast.

However, not everyone was willing to submit. After all, there were quite a few geniuses at the Grandmaster level present. One of them snorted, "You want to take it all for yourself? Aren’t you afraid of choking on it?"

The speaker was a Grandmaster-level genius from the Mad Blade Sect. He stared at Jian Wushuang and declared, "Others may fear you, but I don’t."

"I’m also a Grandmaster. I’d like to see if your sword is as mighty as they say. Can you truly suppress us all?"

Jian Wushuang glanced at him and flicked a finger. Instantly, a beam of Sword Qi shot out. It was incredibly fast, tearing through the void in a flash to appear before the genius from the Mad Blade Sect.

The Mad Blade Sect genius roared and swung his saber. But it was useless.

The saber was knocked from his grasp, and the beam of Sword Qi pierced through his body.

The genius was sent flying backward with a bleeding sword hole through his torso, and he let out a pained scream.

The others were in an uproar, their eyes wide with disbelief.

"Heavens! Jian Wushuang defeated a Grandmaster-level genius with just a flick of his finger?"

"How can the gap be so large?"

"How could Jian Wushuang become so powerful?"

"How can you be so strong?" the genius from the Mad Blade Sect stammered, his scalp tingling with fear.

"Hmph. Utterly weak," Jian Wushuang snorted coldly.

Among all the geniuses in the Ancient Relic, only the Third Crown Prince and Lin Xuan could have contended with me. But now, one is crippled and the other is dead. The rest are simply no match for me at all.

The area fell silent instantly. No one else dared to utter a word of provocation.

Over at the Celestial King Mansion, someone cautiously asked, "Brother Tian Ce, do you have a chance of winning if you make a move?"

Tian Ce’s expression was grim. He shook his head and said, "I’m injured and can’t use my full strength. I’m afraid I’m no match for him."

A sigh of despair rippled through the people from the Celestial King Mansion.

"The Treasure is in there," the Third Crown Prince said, his voice hard. "It might be my only chance to recover. I absolutely will not give up."

"Tian Ce, if you can’t face him alone, then we’ll join forces. Unite all the families and sects here to deal with him together. I refuse to believe he can withstand all of us!"

"I understand." Tian Ce nodded. He stepped forward and announced, "Everyone, I assume none of you want to give up on the Treasure inside, do you? Then join forces with our Celestial King Mansion. Together, we will fight Jian Wushuang!"

Hearing this, the members of the various families and sects were stirred. Individually, they were no match for him, but united, it was a different story. And with the Celestial King Mansion taking the lead, they wouldn’t have to fear being singled out for revenge later.

"Alright, let’s join forces," the people from the Ten Thousand Flames Sect nodded.

The people of the Bei Ling Sect agreed.

The Yan Family agreed.

...

On the Star Pavilion’s side, Chu Yue also nodded heavily, saying, "We can join forces."

The crowd began to converge around the Celestial King Mansion, forming a formidable alliance. Across from them, the faces of the Celestial Sword Sect disciples turned grim. With so many families and sects targeting them, the pressure was immense.

What should we do? They all turned their gazes to Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang drew the long sword from his waist as his Sword Intent burst forth. He said coldly, "There is no need to worry. I will act as the formation’s eye. Prepare the Mysterious Heaven Slashing Spirit Sword Array."

Hearing this, the Celestial Sword Sect disciples were startled.

Someone asked worriedly, "If you do that, the pressure on you will be immense. Can you handle it?"

"That’s right, Wushuang! Don’t push yourself too hard. At worst, we can just let them in. You can sweep aside all competition anyway. Once we’re inside, the best Treasure will be yours regardless."

Jian Wushuang said, "This trash is not worthy of competing with me for Treasure. Before, I couldn’t have withstood the strain of the Mysterious Heaven Slashing Spirit Sword Array. But my strength has increased recently. I can handle it now."

"Very well." The members of the Celestial Sword Sect nodded and began to move.

Beams of Sword Qi shot into the sky, weaving together to form a massive Sword Array. A terrifying power erupted from it.

Sensing this power, the expressions of those from the Celestial King Mansion and the other factions changed.

"What’s going on? Why is this Sword Array’s power so terrifying?"

"Damn it, does Jian Wushuang really intend to fight all of us?"

At that moment, everyone’s scalp tingled with apprehension.

"What are you afraid of!" the Third Crown Prince snorted. "There are so many of you! You’re telling me you can’t defeat them?"

"We’ll fight him to the end!" Chu Yue gritted her teeth. She was determined to enter the secret chamber.

Just as the two sides were about to clash, a loud laugh echoed from the distance. "My, it certainly is lively here. It seems I’ve arrived just in time for a good show."

Someone else is here? Hearing this voice, everyone paused and turned to look. Who could be so arrogant?

From the distance, two figures approached. It was a man and a woman. The man was dashing and handsome, while the woman possessed an unparalleled beauty.

"Is that Ye Qingwu?" someone exclaimed. The disciples from the Heavenly Dao Academy grew visibly excited.

When they saw the man beside her, their excitement boiled over. Mu Jin, Xu Tian, and Hua Yan clenched their fists, so overcome with emotion they were on the verge of tears.

Shangguan Hao’s eyes widened, and Leng Rushuang stared in disbelief. Chu Yue frowned deeply and turned to Shangguan Hao. "What is going on? Didn’t you say that brat was dead?"

"Why is he still alive?"

"I... I don’t know," Shangguan Hao stammered, equally stunned.

The people from the Celestial King Mansion were even more shocked. Their disciples stood there, utterly dumbfounded. Tian Ce’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.

The Third Crown Prince’s eyes instantly turned bloodshot. He glared at the man, his face twisting into a hideous snarl as he roared through gritted teeth, "Lin Xuan! It’s you! You’re not dead!"

"How is this possible?" Tian Ce couldn’t believe his eyes. His companions burst into an uproar. How can that brat still be alive? Elder Qian Xing was hunting him! He should be dead!

The other families and sects were also in an uproar.

"Heavens!"

"What am I seeing?"

"It’s Lin Xuan."

"He’s still alive!"

"I knew it! How could he have died so easily? It seems the rumors were false!"

"Exactly! Lin Xuan is the Champion Marquis. With his strength, how could he have died here?"

"It’s Junior Brother Lin! This is wonderful!" Hua Yan and the others cheered with excitement. They had been filled with despair and worry when they heard Lin Xuan was being hunted. But now, he was alive and well. Thank the heavens!

Chu Yue snorted. "That brat is just lucky. He probably never even ran into that Nine-Star Grandmaster. Otherwise, there’s no way he’d still be alive."

Over with the Celestial King Mansion, the Third Crown Prince glared at Tian Ce. "Didn’t you tell me Elder Qian Xing went to kill him? Why is he still alive? Give me an explanation!"

The Third Crown Prince had previously been in despair, only regaining his spirits after hearing that Lin Xuan was dead. But now, seeing Lin Xuan alive, he was crushed once more.

Tian Ce frowned. "There’s no need to worry, Your Highness. That probably isn’t the real him. It’s just his remnant soul, most likely here to seek revenge."

So that’s how it is. The disciples of the Celestial King Mansion breathed a collective sigh of relief. One of them stepped forward and said, "A mere remnant soul dares to act so presumptuously before us? Your Highness, rest assured. I will kill him right now."

With that, the disciple charged towards Lin Xuan.