Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 259: May the Young Man Wield the Sword Like a

Spark, Zhao Huangting Takes Revenge and Erases the Prince’s Mansion With His Sword (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“I admit that I believe you when you said that this child will become the hope of the Sword Pool Palace.”

Wang Yansheng said solemnly, “I suddenly understand why the old Sword Sage gave An Le such a promise. An Le… he deserves it.”

“Do you know Li You’an’s attitude? He thinks very highly of An Le… sees him as a spark.”

Zhao Huangting said, “Li You’an, Ye Longsheng, and Zhong Shiji want to participate in the North Expedition, but the Emperor of Great Zhao in the Heavenly Profound Palace is unwilling.”

“You also know that the Celestial Master Residence nurtures the Purple Qi Golden Lotus with the country’s fate. Although the dynasty’s fate is illusory, it really exists. If the three of them want to go to the North Expedition without the support of the country’s fate, they will definitely be defeated once they cross the Blue Wave River.”

“However, I also understood today that in a person’s life, it’s just like the swallow returning to the nest. Only when a person returns to his hometown can his wish be completed. After losing the Central Plains dragon vein, although Great Zhao created a dream-like prosperity after the south migration, it will still fall apart in the end.”

“Therefore, I was originally indifferent to Li You’an, but from today onwards, I support him.”

“Although I’m from the Great Zhao royal family, I support Li You’an.”

“This hope is not for Great Zhao, but for the entire world.”

“May the young man hold the sword like a spark. I hope that he can bring about the prairie fire to exchange for clarity and peace in the world.”

“Only wine can extinguish the injustice in my chest, but the injustice in the world can be cut down with a sword.” Zhao Huangting said.

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck.

Wang Yansheng, Su Muzhe, and Wan Jieliu were all extremely shocked. Their hearts were in turmoil and their emotions fluctuated.

“Forget it, it’s still too early to say this. I wonder if An Le can sharpen Green Mountain… I have a feeling that if he really sharpens Green Mountain, he will definitely come into contact with the true secrets of Green Mountain.”

A smile returned to Zhao Huangting’s face.

“I’ve held the Green Mountain Sword for 500 years, but I’ve never been sharpen it. What I’ve come into contact with… is only superficial.”

Zhao Huangting stood up and stretched. An invisible sword qi surged from his body.

The sword qi waves blew up the dust on the ground.

The Earth Immortal Fire under the remains of the sword furnace was immediately blown a little stronger. Then, it was sealed back by Wan Jieliu’s sword qi.

“Husband, what’s your state now?”

Su Muzhe suppressed the shock from Zhao Huangting’s words and asked nervously, concerned about his condition.

Wang Yansheng and Wan Jieliu stopped thinking about this problem. It was indeed too early to think about this matter.

“My condition… is very good!”

“MV mind is clear and mv heart is firm. Although it’s still difficult to touch the tenth realm, with the Heart Sword, the Nirvana Fire no longer affects my cultivation level. I can recover and use my original strength.”

Zhao Huangting said with a smile. He twisted his waist and stretched his muscles. He looked at Wang Yansheng and said, “The number one swordsmith in the world, lend me your sword.”

Wang Yansheng narrowed his eyes. “Will you return it?”

Zhao Huangting grinned. “Is the reputation of the Bamboo Guest not enough?” Wang Yansheng sneered. “You have the reputation of a nobody.”

He sighed and changed the topic. “What do you want to borrow a sword for? To slash Emperor Yuan Meng? If you borrow that sword, you definitely won’t be able to return. Forget it, forget it. I’ll lend it to you. Use my sword to slash Emperor Yuan Meng. It can also be considered as making a name for me, the number one swordsmith in the world.”

After Wang Yansheng finished speaking, he closed his sword fingers and hooked at the remains of the Sword Forging Workshop.

In an instant, a sword light swept up from the dust like a dragon and whistled over.

“This sword is called Shooting Bull. It’s taken from the meaning of the sword light shooting into the sky. It’s a first-grade sword. It’s enough for you to play with. ”

Wang Yansheng said.

Zhao Huangting’s eyes lit up. He suddenly stretched out his palm under his plain clothes and grabbed the sword.

The sword was silver-white in color, and the spine of the sword was straight. The frost intent intertwined endlessly, and the sword prominence formed a circle. On one side, the word “Shooting” was engraved, and on the other side, the word “Bull” was engraved.

Just by holding the sword, sword light could not help but burst out, as if it wanted to rush into the blue sky!

“Good sword!”

Zhao Huangting’s eyes lit up as he praised.

Su Muzhe and Wan Jieliu were extremely surprised. They knew very well how precious and rare Wang Yansheng was to this Shooting Bull.

But today, it was actually given to Zhao Huangting.

On one hand, it was because Wang Yansheng had forged the Swallow Returns to the Nest that his morale had changed. On the other hand, he planned to fulfill Zhao Huangting’s wish.

Wang Yansheng naturally knew that Zhao Huangting wanted to go north to seek benefits under the Nirvana Fire.

Facing the number one Emperor Yuan Meng in the world, he naturally had to have a good sword to deal with him. If it wasn’t a first-grade sword, it would be an insult to the number one in the world.

“Thanks, Wang.”

Zhao Huangting couldn’t bear to part with it, and the corners of his lips curled up.

The next moment, he narrowed his eyes.

His aura rose steadily, and an extremely sharp sword intent surged from his body. The Shooting Bull in his hand immediately emitted a sword hum that exploded in the surroundings.

“I still remember that in the Jiangling Residence, the little Daoist from the Celestial Master Residence shot a peachwood sword at me. At that time, I was undergoing Nirvana and could only let him be arrogant!” “Now… I have to let him know his place!”

It was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Zhao Huangting naturally took revenge instantly.

As soon as this was said..

The sword light under Zhao Huangting surged and dragged his figure up. He was like a roc with its wings spread. After rising to the highest sky, he swooped down outside the Sword Pool Palace!

Boundless sword qi and sword intent filled the entire Jinguan City!

In Jinguan City.

In the luxurious courtyard and garden of the Jiangling Prince. In the pavilion, it was silent. The plum rain fell on the black tiles.

“Did it work?”

Second Prince Zhao Pei’s cultivation level was only at the fifth realm, so he couldn’t feel it clearly. He could only look at Jiangling Prince and Celestial Master Residence’s Venerable Li.

Venerable Li took a deep breath, his eyes filled with incomparable shock.

“Success… Success! There’s now another first-grade Supreme Sword in the world!”

“This Wang Yansheng from the Sword Pool Palace… will have a higher status! He is the pinnacle of swordsmiths in the world!”

Li Qingchuan exclaimed.

“He’s too famous… It’s definitely not a good thing for the Sword Pool Palace.” The Jiangling Prince said calmly.

He narrowed his eyes and drank the warm scarlet wine that had been washed away by the plum rain. As his throat rolled, his heart was also shocked and hot.

“The Sword Pool Palace… As expected of the number one forging place in the world. If I can obtain the Sword Pool Palace, it’s equivalent to having a weapon vault that can provide high-quality weapons!”

The Jiangling Prince licked the wine on his lips and muttered.

However, with the old Sword Sage presiding over the Sword Pool Palace, the various countries did not dare to move. Even the Yuan Meng Empire only had such thoughts but did not take action.

Letting out a shaky breath, the Jiangling Prince suppressed the fire in his heart.

The water of the Sword Pool Lake was indeed a holy land for forging weapons. Taking down the Sword Pool Lake had an extraordinary strategic significance.

“What a pity. That first-grade Supreme sword is in the Sword Pool Palace… The Sword Pool Palace will definitely not hand it over easily. If such a peerless sword can enter my hands, my might will definitely be even stronger. What can

Zhao Shenyan use to compete with me?!”

Second Prince Zhao Pei finished the wine in one gulp, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

Suddenly.

His fanaticism suddenly froze as he looked in the direction of the Sword Pool

Palace.

An extremely dazzling sword light, the sun, floated in the air and was extremely dazzling!

Deafening laughter suddenly resounded throughout Jinguan City.

In the scorching sun of the sword light, there was an old man in plain clothes standing with a sword in his hand, looking down at the world.

“Young Daoist of the Celestial Master Residence, aren’t you very impressive in the Jiangling Prince’s Mansion?”

“Have a taste of this old man’s sword!”

“A dream passes in heaven and earth. Spring comes and autumn goes. What’s there to worry about?!”

“Lyrical Three Swords, first move, Bamboo Branch!”

In the pavilion, the Jiangling Prince’s pupils suddenly constricted.

Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Second Prince Zhao Pei. A wisp of Qi Blood surged out of his body, and the air seemed to distort. He teleported out of the residence and swept 50 kilometers away.

At the same time.

In the mansion.

The Daoist of the Celestial Master Residence, Li Qingchuan, was furious.

Between his Daoist robe’s sleeves, yellow talismans flew out one after another!

Boom!!!

The bamboo shadows swayed, and sword qi swept out!

Sword qi grew on the ground, and the entire luxurious mansion that occupied an extremely vast area was instantly covered by a sword qi bamboo forest…

It was actually erased from Jinguan City!