Chapter 5235 - 5235: Qjuhuang City

Name:Legend of Swordsman Author:Mr. Money
Chapter 5235 - 5235: Qjuhuang City

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Overshadowed!

Jian Wushuangs heart bled.

In the Qishen Temple, the tenth year of the Grand Yan Immortal’s most rigorous trial coincided with the tenth year of the arrival of the new era.

The second phase of the trial in the Original Planet had begun.

The call from the depths of fate left them with no choice but to gather where it guided.

Jian Wushuang put away his token, his expression grave, and looked towards the center of the Feather Continent. “Did you all sense it too?” Hu Qing and Ji Chaoyang nodded simultaneously.

“Let’s go and see what tricks the Qishen Temple is playing again.”

Boom!

The three of them erupted in speed, quickly heading towards the indicated location.

On the way, peak-level Grand Yan Immortals and extreme-level Grand Yan Immortals, one after another, unconsciously moved towards the same position.

Jian Wushuang and the others were very close to that position, just an hour’s journey away, and they saw the magnificent city that had appeared out of thin air.

At this point, many strong individuals had already gathered here.

Their arrival immediately caught everyone’s attention. After all, Hu Qing was now one of the strongest beings on this Original Planet, having defeated PO Jun, who was ranked second, and holding the top record. He was already secretly referred to as a half-step Emperor.

Wan Xing was the same; formerly ‘Dao Lord Wan Xing, he was now ‘Heavely Emperor Wan Xing.

These two powerhouses were unparalleled existences on this Original Planet.

Then there were Jian Wushuang and Xue Yue, strong individuals at the Dao Lord level. However, seeing Ji Chaoyang now following Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing, they also classified Ji Chaoyang as a Dao Lord-level expert.

“This aura?” Jian Wushuang looked at the city with the heavy atmosphere.

It was a profound sense of deathly stillness from ancient times, something he was intimately familiar with.

The three of them stood beneath the gates of the enormous city, gazing at the mist-shrouded walls.

‘Qiuhuang City!’

Jian Wushuang fixed his eyes on the plaque above the city gate, murmuring softly.

The characters were undoubtedly ancient, but the original cosmic universe had documented such scripts. As a Grand Yan Immortal, Jian Wushuang could deduce and comprehend ancient languages with just a glance.

Yet, these three words felt incredibly ancient to him, evoking a sense of traversing through time and space.L1tLagoon witnessed the first publication of this chapter on Ñøv€l--B1n.

Outside the protective barrier of Qiuhuang City, they, the Grand Yan Immortals, couldn’t get close. Jian Wushuang had to rely on his formidable thought power to penetrate the barrier and make contact.

His Ultimate Sword Dao had reached the sixth level, related to the fusion of Heart power and sword, although the combination of two major Daos enhanced his power significantly. Yet, he desired to free himself from external influences, crafting the purest form of Sword Dao.

Originally, Heart power served as an auxiliary force. But now?

During the fifth level of his Ultimate Sword Dao, he comprehended the Heartsword Realm, and in the sixth level, the Heartsword Trial.

His Sword Dao had become too complex, lacking purity. He needed to transcend himself, free himself from the dominance of Heart power, and realign his Sword Dao!

“That Sword Intent!”

He desperately wished to witness the distinctions in the Emperor-level Sword Dao, to understand what it encompassed, seeking clarification regarding the level of Sword Dao that an Emperor possessed.

Buzz!

As his Thought power entered the grooves, it encountered tremendous resistance.

This force emanated from that strand of Sword Intent.

Jian Wushuang clenched his teeth. His entire Thought power concentrated, forming a nimble, ethereal hand, reaching out persistently toward the Sword

Intent.

Fortune favors the bold.

Jian Wushuang intended to seize that strand of Sword Intent; it was immensely vital to him.

Countless experts around him were studying various marks on the city wall, a process that had already greatly benefited them. If they could capture even a sliver of the Emperor’s Dao, it would be a colossal stroke of luck.

“Just a bit more.”

The illusory arm made of Thought power was only a hair’s breadth away.

Yet, this tiny distance proved insurmountable. No matter how much he intensified the strength of his Thought power, he couldn’t capture that strand of Sword Intent.

His entire Thought power was in motion, causing Jian Wushuang to break out in a sweat.

Hu Qing and Ji Chaoyang noticed his struggles. They wanted to inquire but feared disrupting Jian Wushuangs concentration, so they stood guard beside him, warding off any disturbances.

Jian Wushuang was completely absorbed, his eyes tightly shut.

“Damn it, I can’t bridge this minuscule gap!” Jian Wushuang felt manipulated, given hope and then rendered incapable.

The closer he got to feeling that strand of Sword Intent, the stronger his desire to obtain it became.

To him, that strand of Sword Intent represented the purest Dao he could imagine. If he could capture it and then consume it with his Thought power, he believed he would gain the essence of Sword Dao contained within that pure strand of Sword Intent..