Chapter 1630: with translation of chapter title
"Great, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has gathered all the Elders together, so I don't have to search everywhere!"
Ye Liuyun felt relieved in his heart; the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is overly arrogant.
At first they wanted to spar with him in formation, and now they start a concentrated charge.
If they keep fighting like this, the Demonic God Sect's disciples will suffer even fewer losses.
Ye Liuyun thought, and rushed straight into the cluster of Heavenly Patriarch Elders, helping the Yin Souls to start slaughtering.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Sect Master, seeing Ye Liuyun make a move, hurried toward him and swung a sword from afar.
"This Sword Intent… isn't as strong as my Blade Intent!"
Ye Liuyun was somewhat surprised. The Sect Master's Sword Intent was indeed not as strong as his Blade Intent.
Ye Liuyun waved his hand, brought Yi Dao forward, and blocked that sword.
In fact, Ye Liuyun's Blade Intent was already invincible on Zhongyang Dalu.
He only thought his Blade Intent had not yet reached its peak, so he assumed someone must be stronger than him.
But now, seeing the Sect Master act and feeling the Sword Intent of other Elders, it seemed not that impressive either.
Even Ye Tiandao could handle most of the Elders.
Ye Liuyun glanced around, found Ye Tiandao. Sure enough, she was challenging an Elder above her rank, pitting her Blade Intent against the Elder's Sword Intent.
"Ye Liuyun, you bring these Demon Cultivators, disrupt the order of Zhongyang Dalu, you are the demon causing chaos in this world!" the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect shouted at Ye Liuyun.
"What's wrong with Demon Cultivators? Aren't they Martial Cultivators?" Ye Liuyun retorted.
"Hmph, the demonic path is always a crooked, illicit way, never respectable. In the end it will bring suffering to all living beings. Look at the current outcome—wasn't it caused by you?" the Sect Master blamed the Demon Cultivators.
Ye Liuyun laughed in anger: "Wasn't it you who first had your disciples wipe out our Demon Cultivators? Now you're blaming us again?"
Ye Liuyun was truly too lazy to argue. Their mindset was entrenched; they always see others as wrong and themselves as never wrong. Moreover, since they are Demon Cultivators, the fault must be theirs.
So he said, "It doesn't matter; you're going to be wiped out anyway, just let you vent your mouth to your heart's content!"
While speaking, Ye Liuyun seized a moment when a nearby Elder was inattentive, and with Yi Dao he struck, cleaving him in two.
"Do you dare to receive my three swords?" the Sect Master, seeing Ye Liuyun attack lower‑level Elders, scoffed.
"Do you think you're strong?" Ye Liuyun was somewhat surprised. The Blade Intent of his recent Yi Dao was clearly stronger than the Sect Master's; could he not feel it?
"I won't brag about other things, but in Sword Intent, I've never been defeated!" the Sect Master boasted.
"…Fine, then I'll grant you that!" Ye Liuyun said helplessly.
He realized the Sect Master was too arrogant, caring not at all about his Blade Intent.
For such arrogant people, Ye Liuyun didn't mind giving him a lesson before his death.
"Then you take the sword!"
The Sect Master, however, was still courteous, giving Ye Liuyun a warning before striking.
Those around them pushed aside, clearing space, fearing to be affected.
Ye Liuyun glanced with his Golden Pupil and saw that although the Sect Master's realm was Heavenly Patriarch of the Ninth Rank, his True Essence Quality and Physical Body strength were low, comparable to an ordinary Martial Cultivator.
The only difference was the Sword Intent Seed in his Sea of Consciousness.
That Sword Intent Seed, though weaker than Ye Liuyun's Blade Intent, was still considerably stronger than Ye Tiandao's Blade Intent Seed.
Ye Liuyun immediately surveyed those nearby, looking for anyone who practiced swordsmanship.
"Feng Wanru has her own Sword Intent to cultivate. Wu Qingcheng and Yu Er each have their own techniques. As for the rest… Piao Yun, right, this Sword Intent Seed can be refined for Piao Yun to enhance her sword path."
At this moment, Ye Liuyun was already planning to target the Sect Master's Sword Intent Seed.
Although the Sect Master's realm was far higher than his, he felt no worry. This battle he would win more easily.
The contest between Blade Intent and Sword Intent hinges on conception, requiring little True Essence or other power. Thus he was confident the Sect Master was not his opponent.
"One sword decides the heavens!" the Sect Master shouted, his long sword forming a colossal, sky‑piercing giant sword illusion in the air.
Ye Liuyun, seeing this, raised his blade, gathering momentum.
Both their Sword Intent and Blade Intent surged rapidly.
"The Sect Master has acted! He's even used his ultimate move!"
"Haven't seen the Sect Master use this sword in ages! Ye Liuyun is surely doomed!"
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect's disciples, admiring the Sect Master's Sword Intent, eagerly stared at the sword, hoping to glean some of its intent.
"Slash!"
With his swing, the towering giant sword illusion descended toward Ye Liuyun.
Under that giant sword, Ye Liuyun's figure was like a tiny ant. Those behind him broke into cold sweats for him.
"Can the Sect Master's Blade Intent surpass the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Sect Master? That's a monster cultivated for years!"
"Why hasn't the Sect Master drawn his blade yet! If he delays, his momentum will weaken!" Some even grew anxious for Ye Liuyun.
However, Ye Liuyun paid no heed to the giant sword overhead, merely continuing to gather momentum.
When the giant sword was halfway down, Ye Liuyun finally slashed his blade outward.
He saw his opponent's technique very clearly.
"Too flashy!"
He thought that although the sword seemed towering, it was merely generated by the opponent's Sword Intent. Such a technique had no practical value, only aesthetic appeal.
Thus, he concentrated all his Blade Intent and slashed with a single strike.
His slash appeared small, but its Blade Intent was a condensed essence.
Everyone saw that after Ye Liuyun's slash, it met the giant sword head‑on.
"Ha ha, that's not even the same tier!" a Ten Thousand Swords disciple mocked Ye Liuyun.
Yet before his laughter faded, the giant sword in the air was split by Ye Liuyun's slash.
Then, Ye Liuyun's slash continued along the giant sword toward its hilt, dispersing its Sword Intent along the way.
The remaining strength also directly slashed at the sect leader's arm. If it weren't for his high realm, he now couldn't even hold his sword.
Even so, his hand was still cut.
His Physical Body strength is really too weak. Usually he focuses on sword practice, basically hasn't trained the body.
"This... this how could it be possible?" Some disciples thought they were mistaken!
"The sect leader's sword intent was actually broken by him? What divine artifact is he using?" Also some disciples think Ye Liuyun's divine artifact is good, so that's why this effect occurred.
But the Elders who cultivated sword intent seeds all saw that Ye Liuyun indeed relied on stronger blade intent to overcome this sword.
End of Chapter
