Chapter 255: Supreme Sword Intent Emerges, the Famous Sword on Lingxiao Peak Stirs

Merge the Sword Intent!

Meng Zhangqing's hands tightened slightly, and his eyes grew fiery.

This attribute fusion.

His strength will undergo a qualitative leap!

"System, merge... the prototype of Sword Intent!"

"Ding!"

"Fusion started!"

As the words fell.

Meng Zhangqing felt a shock in his mind.

A far more massive flow of information surged forth, all regarding insights into the Sword Dao!

Truly, the Great Dao is simple.

All are eternal truths!

And within his mind, even a shocking, concrete scene appeared!

It was a illusory giant sword that seemed to pierce the heavens and earth!

Extending from the ancient place of origin!

In the instant it appeared, Meng Zhangqing could not help but feel shaken, and the Chixiao Sword at his waist trembled wildly!

As if encountering the Sovereign of Swords!

Wanting to break from its sheath and perform a welcoming salute!

But Meng Zhangqing suppressed it with one hand.

"Sword Intent!"

"Zero-Four-Zero" Meng Zhangqing was completely immersed, constantly absorbing and comprehending!

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Lingxiao Peak.

One of the Seven Branches of Tai Xuan.

Its attainment in the Sword Dao, looking across the entire Lingzhou, and even the neighboring great provinces.

Is unmatched.

It has once produced many Sword Dao experts.

Shaking the Southern Region with their fame!

However, starting from over a hundred years ago, for reasons unknown, it suddenly fell into decline.

The summit of Lingxiao Peak.

Incredibly vast.

Great halls stretch on endlessly and are numerous, with tall towers standing in rows, majestic and grand.

This place is the cultivation ground for the high-level members of Xiaofeng.

Only extremely core figures can stay here.

Enjoying the best resources.

At this moment, in the very center, there stood a massive hall.

The Dian Sect door was tightly locked.

But that did not mean no one was inside.

On the contrary, within the great hall, a small figure sat cross-legged.

Her face was young.

She looked to be about ten years old.

Red lips and white teeth, with fine downy hair on her face.

In the outside world, she would just be a cute little brat.

But on Lingxiao Peak.

Her existence was anything but ordinary.

She was an extremely rare Innate Sword Body!

Voom~!

Suddenly, movement occurred behind her.

She flung her eyes open and scrambled over.

She saw an ancient long sword stuck in the mirror-like ground before her.

The long sword looked unremarkable.

But stuck there, it could steal everyone's gaze, as if the entire world contained only it.

Making one unable to help but feel awe!

At this moment, the ancient sword trembled slightly.

It had a tendency to break through the void and emerge.

"Supreme Dao, do you acknowledge me?"

The little girl was very excited, joy appearing in her large eyes.

According to her master.

This sword was forged by a famous master craftsman of a past generation, born with spirit, extremely powerful.

Precisely because it harbors a living consciousness.

Very proud.

Several generations of peak masters have failed to subdue it.

Thus, it has remained sealed here.

She possesses a rare innate sword body; success rate is high, so she is often sent here to chat with the ancient sword, to see if she can subdue it.

Previously, she had exerted great effort, but the ancient sword never responded.

And today, at last, there was movement!

Her hard work has been rewarded!

Thinking of this.

The little girl reached out to touch it!

But the next instant, a slash of sword qi shot out.

It blasted her flying.

Her entire body was embedded into the thick Liang Zhu.

"Spit! Spit! Spit!"

"You lousy sword, rotten sword, why are you hitting people? Even a child? Aren't you ashamed?!"

The little girl crawled out of the Liang Zhu.

Her mouth was full of wood shavings.

She quickly spat them out.

Her eyes welled with tears, brimming with grievance.

She had thought the ancient sword had finally accepted her, only to find it was just as before—no touching, no touching at all.

Just as her master had said.