The Supreme Sword Master

Chapter 839

What was the Heavenpath? Actually, even Daoist Zui didn’t know exactly what it was. He was merely aware that all Monarch Realm experts who were at the end of their lifespan would choose to try and overcome it. Because a Monarch Realm expert of the past who’d been at the end of his lifespan had immediately stepped foot into the Saint Realm upon overcoming the Heavenpath! No one knew what exactly resided above the Heavenpath because those who knew had either died or vanished. Even the Sword Sect’s Founding Ancestor, the Unfettered One, was the same. If he had any other choice, then even Daoist Zui would be unwilling to attempt the mysterious Heavenpath. Because he wasn’t even the slightest bit confident in his ability. However, it couldn’t be helped because if he didn’t try, then only a natural death would be awaiting him. He’d cultivated throughout his lifetime to attain such a cultivation, so how could he be willing to transform into dust? He had no other choice! At a spot over 30m away from Daoist Zui, Su Muzhe stood there with a solemn expression on his face, and there was worry in the depths of his eyes. If Daoist Zui overcame the Heavenpath and advanced into the Saint Realm, then the Sword Sect would be matchless throughout the entire southern territory and even the continent. At that time, the Sword Sect would relive its former glory. Conversely, if Daoist Zui failed, then the Sword Sect would be eternally doomed... truly doomed.... This time, Daoist Zui’s success or failure wasn’t just related to Su Muzhe but the entire Sword Sect’s fate! Daoist Zui suddenly glanced towards the surroundings while standing in midair, and then he laughed coldly. “Yuan Tian, Yu Linglong, Ghost King... are all of you that impatient?” A wave of fluctuation arose in midair, and then two men and a woman appeared on a mountain 3km away from the Sword Sect’s Sky Peak, and they stood in confrontation with Daoist Zui from afar. “Old Bastard Zui, your thousand years of cultivation weren’t easy, so why seek death impatiently right now? After all, you should be aware of the outcome your Sword Sect would face if you died!” The person who spoke was a middle aged man whose bare upper body was covered in black tattoos. The middle aged man was the Sect Master of the Ghost Sect. He was called Ghost King, and he was a sworn enemy of the Sword Sect! Daoist Zui laughed coldly and said, “You don’t have to trouble yourself with worrying about that. However, I never expected that Fairy Yu and Yuan Tian would actually work together with the Ghost Sect. Both of you should be clearly aware of what sort of place the Ghost Sect is, not only would cooperating with it stain your reputations, it might even turn against you in the end. Both of you should have thought of that, right!?” “Daoist Zui, don’t waste your time!” Ghost King chuckled and said, “Even if you have a silver tongue, it’s impossible to change the current situation where your Sword Sect is all alone and without support. It’s still the same as before. If you fail, then the entire Sword Sect will be annihilated, and not a single disciple of it will survive. Of course, I believe that if you succeed, then you will definitely slaughter our sects to the very end as well. So, everyone’s fates are in your hands! Haha!” Daoist Zui glanced coldly at Ghost King, and then he gazed at Yuan Tian. The latter smiled lightly and said, “If the Sword Sect agrees to be a vassal of my Origin School, then I can let bygones be bygones and resolve the enmity between out sects. Moreover, I can help Brother Zui overcome the Heavenpath. What do you think?” Ghost King’s expression changed when he heard this, and a gloomy expression appeared within his eyes. However, he didn’t speak a single word. “How absurd!” Su Muzhe said furiously, “Become a vassal of your Origin School? Then wouldn’t Martial Uncle Zui and I become sinners of the Sword Sect? How could we face the Sect Masters of the past when we perish in the future? Moreover, how could the disciples of my Sword Sect draw their swords once our sect submits to your Origin School? Yuan Tian! What a great plan it is to destroy the foundation of my Sword Sect!” Yuan Tian seemed to have expected this, and he smiled and didn’t speak further. At this moment, everyone within the Sword Sect had sensed the situation the sect was in right now. They were being jointly sieged by three sects, and the disciples of the Sword Sect couldn’t help but feel a surge of panic when they thought up to this point. The strengths of every single one of these three sects surpassed the Sword Sect, so could the Sword Sect resist their joint forces? The answer was no! It was impossible, so only death awaited them! When they thought about this, many disciples of the Sword Sect started to become restless, but it was quickly suppressed by the higher-ups of the Sword Sect. At this very moment, the Sword Sect could absolutely not allow any mistakes to occur. Daoist Zui seemed to be aware of it as well. So he immediately paid no further attention to Yuan Tian and the others. The three of them wouldn’t stop him from attempting to overcome the Heavenpath. Because they didn’t dare to! If they were to obstruct him now, then they would have to face his practically suicidal revenge, and if he were to fight with all his strength, then he was confident in his ability to kill at least one of them! Yuan Tian and the others were aware of that as well. So, they hadn’t attacked. At the very least, they wouldn’t until Daoist Zui failed to overcome the Heavenpath.

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