I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 579

Chapter 579: Chapter 313 Seizing the Divine Artifact to His Face, Who Gave Him the Courage?_2
 

This final killing intent was clearly the true killing move, the remnant will of Wu Yuan’s Divine Soul seizing the moment to unleash the full power of the Cold Absolute Blade.

That strike bore the shadow of a Supreme Expert.

It was evidently an enhancement from a Supreme Expert of the Thousand Martial Hall, the core essence of the strike that remained!

Though the means were somewhat despicable, the effect was undoubtedly astonishing.

No one had anticipated that Wu Yuan’s strike would conceal such a move.

It seemed that Xu Yan had not anticipated it either.

Now that his Thousand Sword Torrent had been shattered and his Sword Dao defenses broken through, he was in a moment of vulnerability, clearly too late to fend off this blade.

And in haste, how could one possibly defend against this blade?

Even if one miraculously survived, they would undoubtedly suffer severe injuries, even their foundations could be destroyed!

Xu Yan had not expected Wu Yuan’s blade to harbor such a killing move!

Crisis descended suddenly!

But Xu Yan remained composed and fearless. He was no longer the rookie in the world of Martial Arts. Even if he hadn’t faced life-and-death crises, he wasn’t without means to respond to the imminent danger.

His Thousand Sword Torrent and all his Sword Dao defenses had been blown open, the strike was already upon him.

Divine power flowed like surging rivers, and Xu Yan abruptly struck out with his palm.

Heading straight for that blade!

He was not only unparalleled in Sword Dao, but his Subduing Dragon Palm was also second to none in the world!

Ao!

Just as everyone believed Xu Yan would either perish or suffer serious foundational damage, and just as people like the Thousand Martial Lord were displaying their cold smiles, a dragon’s roar that resonated through heaven and earth sounded.

In the shocked gaze of the onlookers, Xu Yan’s palm struck out, and a Golden Giant Dragon burst forth!

Dragon Might surged, supremely yang and unyielding!

“A True Dragon?!”

Someone exclaimed in shock, almost audibly. The Golden Dragon roared and surged forth, how similar it was to the legendary Golden Dragon?

And that immense oppressive force that seemed to make all living beings tremble, how similar was it to the rumored Dragon Might of a True Dragon?

The sixth layer of the Subduing Dragon Palm, with the true form of the dragon, was almost like a real dragon!

The Golden Giant Dragon let out a roar that shook heaven and earth and met the Cold Absolute Blade head-on, opening its vast maw and swallowing the powerful strike into its belly, before plunging upwards and soaring straight into the clouds!

Boom!

An explosion sounded in the clouds as the Golden Giant Dragon burst apart, but it completely blocked the attack.

The Cold Absolute Blade still in Wu Yuan’s grasp, his withered body, already devoid of life, launched an attack towards Xu Yan when the blade was drawn.

Of course, it posed no threat anymore.

The icy aura of the Cold Absolute Blade had dimmed, the blade itself still shimmered with a faint blue light.

Xu Yan didn’t wait for the Thousand Martial Hall’s reaction, as he struck out with his palm, sending out another Golden Giant Dragon that swallowed the Cold Absolute Blade in one bite.

And Wu Yuan’s corpse instantaneously turned to ash and dissipated.

“Since the Thousand Martial Hall has no more geniuses to send forth, I shall take my leave. We will meet again at the final battle of the geniuses’ confrontation. I hope the despicable Thousand Martial Hall will not disappoint me!”

Xu Yan laughed heartily.

The confrontation at the gates of the Thousand Martial Hall had come to an end. With Wu Yuan’s previous actions, Xu Yan knew the Thousand Martial Hall would have no more geniuses to send to battle.

Regardless of whether what Wu Yuan had said was true or false, the Thousand Martial Hall clearly would not continue to engage with him.

And so, it was time to take his leave while the going was good.

He would take the Cold Absolute Blade, the Divine Artifact, as his spoils of war this time.

“This blade shall be my spoils of war. Farewell!”

The Golden Giant Dragon had devoured the Cold Absolute Blade, Xu Yan waved his hand grandly, and the dragon coiled around him, his figure vanishing in an instant from the spot!

“Insolence!”

A furious roar came from the gates of the Thousand Martial Hall.

The Elders wielding the palm and blade were enraged. Where had Xu Yan gotten the audacity to brazenly steal a Divine Artifact from Thousand Martial Hall?

Who had given him such courage?

All the Martial Artists were stunned. It was not until Xu Yan took the Cold Absolute Blade and left that they regained their senses, suddenly breaking out into a cold sweat.

That was a Divine Artifact of the Thousand Martial Hall, and he had just taken it right in front of their gates. From where did Xu Yan get such courage, are today’s youths so fierce?

No!

It was only Xu Yan who was this audacious!

To seize a Divine Artifact from the Transcendent Spirit Sect, Xu Yan was the first, and he did it right in front of the gates of the Thousand Martial Hall. Did he not fear reprisals from the Supreme Experts of the Thousand Martial Hall?

“This is… this is incredible!”

Cui Huayu wiped the sweat from her forehead, her eyes wide with shock.

“Xu Yan!”

A voice filled with murderous intent came from the gates of the Thousand Martial Hall, and a figure burst out in an instant, heading straight for Xu Yan.

The overwhelming aura shocked all around.

It was the Sword Dao Elder of Thousand Martial Hall!

“You think you can bully the weak just like that?”

Tian Ji roared in anger, and his halberd thundered out, like a myriad of mountains crashing down. Amidst the rumbling noise, he blocked the Sword Dao Elder who was trying to pursue and kill Xu Yan!

Boom!

The Sword Dao Elder roared in fury, a blade flew from the mountain gate of the Thousand Martial Hall, landing in his hand, and with one slash, he shattered the myriad mountains before slashing towards Tian Ji.

“Xu Yan took the Divine Artifact of our Thousand Martial Hall, and you, Tian Ji, dare to intervene? Are you willing to die for him?”

Tian Ji’s heart was also trembling, but he said, “It is only right for the victor to claim the spoils according to the rules of the Genius Clash. Although the Divine Artifact belongs to the Thousand Martial Hall, it was used by Wu Yuan. Wu Yuan was defeated, so his spoils naturally belong to Xu Yan!”

“Bullshit!”

Another roar came.

An even more powerful aura rose from the mountain gate of the Thousand Martial Hall. It was the Thousand Martial Lord!

Soon after, one powerful aura after another soared into the sky.

Tian Ji’s face turned green, and after he unleashed his halberd, he turned and ran!

“Xu Yan, you little rascal, you’re way too fierce. Although I wanted to back you up, my damn back isn’t strong enough. I can’t hold on any longer. You have to look out for yourself!”

Tian Ji fled wildly; any later and not only would he be in danger, but the Divine Artifact in his hand might also be snatched away!

Originally, he had come to back Xu Yan to prevent the Thousand Martial Hall from bullying him. After all, as a protector of the Wanshi Alliance, it was quite normal for him to support Loose Cultivators.

But as a result, Xu Yan directly snatched the Divine Artifact of the Thousand Martial Hall right in front of them!

Tian Ji’s back wasn’t strong enough to hold up!

Yarong opened her mouth wide, staring blankly in the direction where Xu Yan had fled, unable to recover her senses for a long time.

At that moment, a voice echoed in front of the gate of the Thousand Martial Hall.

“This blade is now my spoils of war. If the Thousand Martial Hall refuses to accept it, feel free to send someone to chase and kill me. They will become stepping stones for me, Xu Yan, to ascend to the peak of the Spiritual Realm!”

Everyone turned towards the voice, and there stood Xu Yan in the nearby sky, looking down upon the Thousand Martial Hall with disdain.

“You’re seeking death!”

The Sword Dao Elder rushed to kill him, but before he could reach him, the figure of Xu Yan exploded into a force that dissipated into the Domain!

What kind of technique was this?

All the Martial Artists fell silent.

“Xu Yan, let’s see where you can flee to!”

The Sword Dao Elder roared in anger, chasing in the direction where Xu Yan had escaped, confident in his strength to catch up with Xu Yan in no time.

“You’re finding your own death!”

The Sword Dao Elder sneered internally.

Xu Yan had given him a valid reason to attack, and it was a very good reason!

Divine Artifacts cannot be stored in Storage Bags, so Xu Yan’s whereabouts couldn’t be hidden, definitely unable to escape the pursuit of the Thousand Martial Hall!

And the Thousand Martial Hall, those few old Elders, had also quietly disappeared, going after Xu Yan.

“A handsome reward for anyone who provides Xu Yan’s whereabouts!” the Thousand Martial Lord coldly declared.

He didn’t specify what the reward was, but the promise of a reward from the Transcendent Spirit Sect carried weighty implications, sure to drive countless forces and Martial Artists into a frenzy!

And this was merely for providing whereabouts.

If someone could capture Xu Yan… one could hardly imagine the immense reward!

Of course, the Martial Artists present knew well that catching Xu Yan or defeating Xu Yan would be like courting death unless one was a Supreme Expert.

Xu Yan’s strength was already beyond what a peak Divine Refinement Celestial could contend with.

Even if ten or eight joined forces, they would only meet their demise!

“Are there any geniuses in the Spiritual Realm who can match Xu Yan?”

This thought surfaced in the minds of many Martial Artists.

Xu Yan, who could only be opposed by Supreme Experts, where could there be any geniuses who could match him?

“Incredible, incredible, witnessing history here, witnessing history!”

Cui Huayu excitedly burrowed into the palace.

This trip was not in vain. It was too thrilling. Xu Yan was too fierce!

From ancient times till now, the first and most valiant Loose Cultivator was none other than Xu Yan!

As the Cloud-Piercing Sculpture soared into the sky, flying in the direction Xu Yan had escaped.

Yarong frowned slightly but immediately followed suit. Xu Yan couldn’t have gone far. Once the Sword Dao Elder caught up with him, he was bound to die!

Unless he had some card up his sleeve to oppose the Sword Dao Elder, but that was impossible.