Inverse Sword Mad God

Seeing that the battle is about to break out, the millions of martial artists around are exclaiming in surprise, not expecting such a situation to occur.

Lin Xuan’s victory, becoming the First Swordsman, has already shocked them.

But unexpectedly, a genius from Dayan Sacred Land emerges, arrogantly challenging Lin Xuan.

"Are you afraid?"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and waved his sleeve, causing the Dragon Sword Domain to appear once again.

Above his head, a giant whirlpool of Spiritual Power formed, madly devouring the Spiritual Energy within a hundred thousand miles to replenish his exhausted strength.

Buzz!

As the two supreme Heavenly Pride were about to explode into action, a flash of fire appeared in the sky, instantly piercing through the Nine Heavens.

Then, a giant was formed, pushing his hands apart and standing between Lin Xuan and Tan Yifei.

"Stop, this battle ends here."

A shadow emerged from the sky, accompanied by a sharp voice that spread for miles.

The crowd looked up, surprised by the appearance of another supreme expert.

In the next moment, they were astonished.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth appeared, with red lips and white teeth, delicate and pretty features, like an immortal child.

However, the aura emanating from him made everyone tremble.

Not only that, even the seasoned elderly figures and the people sent by the various Princes were frowning.

General Li Huo!

This youth was precisely General Li Huo from the Glazed Tile Palace, and at this moment, he finally made his move.

"Young man, you are quite impressive, surprisingly able to defeat Bai Zijing!"

As soon as General Li Huo appeared, he first looked at Lin Xuan and then revealed a kind smile.

Then, he looked again at Bai Zijing, saying, "Remember your words, seal your sword for a hundred years, I hope you don’t break your promise."

Finally, he looked at Tan Yifei.

"People from Dayan Sacred Land, this match ends here."

"If you want to make a move, do it next time."

"You wouldn’t want to battle someone who has expended too much strength, right? Even if you win, it wouldn’t be honorable."

"Do you want to be ridiculed by the world?"

"Hmph!"

Hearing this, Tan Yifei snorted coldly, but still looked icily at Lin Xuan.

"Kid, what’s your name?"

"Lin Xuan."

"If you want to fight, I’m ready anytime."

"Lin Xuan, huh? I remember you. Next time we meet, I will slaughter you myself!"

Tan Yifei snorted coldly, then turned and soared into the sky.

The martial artists around were shocked; they hadn’t expected this battle not to happen after all.

However, what surprised them even more was that Lin Xuan was actually from the Glazed Tile Palace.

It seems the competition for the Crown Prince might take an unexpected turn!

General Li Huo took a step forward, arriving next to Lin Xuan, and then opened a red scroll.

The scroll shattered, forming runes that quickly assembled into an array, teleporting Lin Xuan and General Li Huo away.

The news of the Huashan Sword Conference quickly spread throughout the Taiyi Dynasty.

Soon, there was an uproar throughout the Dynasty.

They never expected that Bai Zijing would ultimately lose, and a young man named Lin Xuan would take the title of First Swordsman.

Lin Xuan’s name was remembered by the Taiyi Dynasty for the first time.

For a time, everyone was talking and speculating about the background and identity of this Lin Xuan.

Glazed Tile Palace.

The Prince of Glazed Tile laughed heartily, looking at Lin Xuan with satisfaction.

"Mr. Lin, I never imagined you to be so outstanding, defeating Bai Zijing."

"Prince, you are too kind; it was just luck."

Lin Xuan chuckled.

But the Prince of Glazed Tile said, "It wasn’t luck; Bai Zijing is incredibly formidable. In terms of Swordsmanship, virtually no one in the younger generation can surpass him."

"I didn’t expect you to succeed!"

"I won’t go back on my promise to you."

"Starting tomorrow, you can enter the second peak."

"Thank you, Prince."

Lin Xuan also smiled, the second peak, Ice Mountain.

If he could enter it, perhaps his Sea God Ice would become even stronger.

Previously at the first Fire Mountain, Lin Xuan not only absorbed Hellfire but also honed two killer moves.

One was Hellfire Lotus, the second was Fire God Roar.

This time, in Ice Mountain, he wondered what killer move he might cultivate?

Lin Xuan was very much looking forward to it.

Soon, he bid farewell to the Prince of Glazed Tile and returned to his residence to prepare for entering Ice Mountain the next day.

After Lin Xuan left, a young man in purple clothes appeared again in the great hall.

He was the son of the Prince of Glazed Tile.

At this moment, he was shocked as he spoke, "Father, he really did it! How did this kid do it?"

"I don’t know, but I know we’ve found a treasure!"

"Inform the Eighth Prince, let him come over, I want to introduce Lin Xuan to the Eighth Prince."

"Yes, I understand, I’ll contact Brother."

The young man in purple no longer had his previous disdain; truth be told, Lin Xuan’s strength exceeded his expectations, astonishing him greatly,

The next day, the sun rose.

Lin Xuan set off from the valley, flying towards Hell Mountain. Soon, he entered the second Ice Mountain.

Just stepping in, the snow and wind swept over him, as if to freeze him into an ice figure.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, applying Sea God Ice to resist it.

It’s truly related to the Hellhound; the ice in this mountain is terrifying, surely able to further evolve Lin Xuan’s Sea God Ice.

Finding a place, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, forming hand seals and entering cultivation mode.

Time slowly passed.

Ten days, a month, a month and a half.

On this day, two figures arrived at the Glazed Tile Palace.

One was a young man, tall in stature, with a handsome face, appearing dashing and spirited.

He wore a green robe, with golden dragons emblazoned on the cuffs, showing their claws, evidently not a mere mortal.

Beside him was a middle-aged man in a white robe.

The man had a clean-shaven face, with an icy treasure sword hanging at his waist, exuding a fierce aura. Particularly that gaze, like a Supreme Divine Sword, dared not be directly stared at.

"Long Daoist, do you think the person Glazed Tile Prince wants me to meet will be Lin Xuan?"

The green-robed young man asked with a smile.

Beside him, the middle-aged man with a clean-shaven face replied, "It’s certain, the Prince of Glazed Tile has already submitted to you, Eighth Prince."

"Moreover, at the end of the Huashan battle, it was General Li Huo who took Lin Xuan away."

"I reckon this Lin Xuan must be from the Glazed Tile Palace!"

"This time, it must be to introduce you to him, Prince."

Hearing this, the green-haired young man smiled confidently.

He seemed quite satisfied; the Prince of Glazed Tile truly was lucky to have found such a formidable young talent.

Not only did he defeat Bai Zijing.

But also forced Bai Zijing to seal his sword for a hundred years, unable to make moves. Considering this competition for the Crown Prince, it would be impossible to aid the Eldest Prince now.

"This time, it can be said we’ve severed one of Eldest Prince’s arms!"

"I fear our chances of winning are much higher."

"That’s natural," Long Daoist also laughed, "But speaking of luck, it’s still Prince your luck is good."

"Even if the Prince of Glazed Tile has more geniuses, wouldn’t they all be yours ultimately?"

The two continued whispering as they quickly proceeded deeper into the Glazed Tile Palace.

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