Chapter 65

Those lacking sufficient internal energy who fall off will likely not survive.

Witnessing such a tragic sight, those who have not reached the Innate realm dare not attempt it again.

"Yan Yan Shisan, are you not leaving yet?"

Crow looks toward Yan Yan Shisan.

This does not suit his personality.

"I am waiting for someone!"

Yan Yan Shisan’s gaze sweeps across the crowd.

He does not see the Mad Sword Immortal, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

He came here this time solely for him.

"He’s here, he’s here!"

"The Mad Sword Immortal has arrived?"

"Aren't those Brother Linghu Chong and Yue Yue Lingshan of the Mount Hua Sect?"

"That peerless beauty must be Huang Huang Laoxie’s daughter, Huang Rong!"

"Who is that old man?"

"To be able to accompany the Mad Sword Immortal, he must not be a simple character!"

The crowd discusses it heatedly.

They see the Mad Sword Immortal stepping forward, his figure imposing, seemingly more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.

His entire being radiates a sense of dominance and nobility.

It seems as if all things in heaven and earth must bow before him.

"What a Mad Sword Immortal!"

"It seems I did not wait for the wrong person!"

A smile appears at the corner of Yan Yan Shisan’s mouth.

He observes Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen: free-spirited and unconstrained, dominant and noble.

The aura about his body is something he cannot fathom at all.

Mad Sword Immortal!

My sword is already famished and impatient!

"Junior Brother, hurry, hurry!"

"They have all gone up; the Mount Hua Sword Assembly has begun!"

Seeing the heroes climbing to the peak of Mount Hua, Huang Rong cannot help but urge him.

She wants to be a swordswoman and hopes to use this opportunity to make a name for herself.

"Have you ever heard the saying that the grand finale always appears at the last moment?"

"Besides, this Mount Hua is difficult; it is as difficult as ascending to the blue sky."

"We are not in a hurry!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen pacifies Huang Rong.

There are only two paths to climb to the peak of Mount Hua.

One is from the back of the mountain, which requires more time.

The other is to climb directly up the steep cliffs.

For the Mount Hua Sword Assembly, one naturally chooses to climb the cliffs.

This places extremely high demands on a martial artist's strength.

Those who are not Innate experts do not even have the qualifications to reach the top.

"You are right; the grand finale always appears last."

"I am Yan Yan Shisan, here to challenge the Mad Sword Immortal."

Yan Yan Shisan’s low voice rings out.

Before the crowd can even react.

A terrifying sword intent condenses upon him.

The next moment, a phantom of a giant blood-colored sword is seen thrusting directly toward Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

This sword strike is simple and straight, without any variations.

But it is precisely because it is simple that it is powerful.

In the Jianghu, there are very few people who can receive this strike.

It is exactly the first sword of the Thirteen Swords of Death.

To strike without warning shows that Yan Yan Shisan truly acts with dominance.

Yet, facing such a terrifying attack, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen remains unmoved, activating his Peerless Sword Body.

Instantly, sword radiance permeates his body, forming sword armor to protect his entire being.

With a boom.

The giant sword phantom cannot advance a single step further, three zhang away from Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

"What a Yan Yan Shisan, what a Thirteen Swords of Death."

"That was a sneak attack! If not for my Junior Brother’s profound strength, wouldn't he have been killed by you!"

Huang Rong is furious at Yan Yan Shisan’s sudden strike.

"If he couldn't block it, that would only mean the Mad Sword Immortal is nothing more than that!"

Yan Yan Shisan is unruly and defiant.

Huang Rong is so angry she wants to teach Yan Yan Shisan a lesson, but she is stopped by Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

"So you were waiting here specifically for me?"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen examines Yan Yan Shisan.

This person radiates sword intent, his face like a malevolent ghost.

His actions are direct; he himself does not reject this kind of dominance.

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between Jin-style martial artists and Ancient martial artists.

Jin-style martial artists like to talk big.

Ancient martial artists are mostly silent and prefer to act.

Of course, excluding the chatterbox Lu Lu Xiaofeng.

"I have a sword, named Sword Fourteen."

"Since this sword was created, no one has seen it yet."

"I wonder if the Mad Sword Immortal dares to try it!"

Yan Yan Shisan swings his sword again.

Fighting spirit boils within his heart.

Being able to block that previous strike is enough to earn his respect.

"Sword Fourteen, eh? That sounds not bad."

"However, if you want to fight, let us go to the peak of Mount Hua."

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen flicks his finger, and an invisible force of qi directly annihilates the blood-colored sword intent.

The entire movement is fluid, every gesture effortless, calm and composed.

However, Yan Yan Shisan frowns and says, "Once we reach the peak of Mount Hua, can you and I truly have a fair fight?"

The peak of Mount Hua will be a chaotic battle.

He only seeks the Dao of the sword and came only for the Mad Sword Immortal.

"In this world, where is there so much fairness?"

"As long as you have sufficient power, you can crush everyone."

"Only the weak care about whether things are fair."

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen chuckles.

Yan Yan Shisan worries about wasting energy on others, unable to fight him with full strength.

But, for himself.

Starting a fight now is also a waste of energy.

"Well said!"

"There is no fairness in this world to begin with!"

A hearty laugh rings out.

It is Dongfang Bubai, attracted by Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s words.

Although Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s words are blunt, they are rough but true.

During the Mount Hua Sword Assembly of the past, Wang Wang Chongyang relied on his own strength to suppress everyone else, thus earning the title of Central Divine.

Since one wants to ascend the peak of Mount Hua, one must be prepared to be besieged by everyone.

It is precisely because of this that one can become famous in all directions.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen suits his taste very well.

"Are the younger generation nowadays all this terrifying?"

"It seems this old man is truly old!"

Feng Feng Qingyang looks at the scene before him and cannot help but sigh.

Dongfang Bubai, Yan Yan Shisan, and Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen are all in the Martial Legend realm.

One strikes at the slightest disagreement, one is boundless in his madness, and one is extremely narcissistic.

Are these young people all this outrageous?

Feng Feng Qingyang feels that his return to the Jianghu might not be a good time.

"How should I address this senior?"

Dongfang Bubai notices Feng Feng Qingyang.

Although his hair is white, he has the bearing of an immortal.

His spirit is vibrant; at a glance, he is an expert no less than himself.

"This old man is Feng Feng Qingyang!"

Feng Feng Qingyang does not hide it.

"So it is the Mount Hua Sword Saint, Old Master Feng."

"I have long heard that Old Master Feng’s Nine Swords of Dugu are peerless under heaven."

"At the peak of Mount Hua, I hope you will not hesitate to enlighten me."

Dongfang Bubai is gentle and polite.

The path of martial arts is lonely, and experts are even lonelier.

Being able to meet so many experts at Mount Hua, Dongfang Bubai’s blood is surging.

He can no longer resist the urge to fight.

"Why are you all still wasting words here?"

"If you want to have the Mount Hua Sword Assembly, then climb to the top!"

Crow cannot help but remind them; the others are almost at the top.

Those who cannot climb up simply lack the strength.

"Well said!"

"We shall meet at the peak of Mount Hua!"

Brother Linghu Chong takes the first step.

Among a group of big shots, he is only a small Grandmaster; he cannot afford to offend them.

But he can afford to avoid them.

"Good, see you at the peak of Mount Hua!"

"Kid, let us compare our foot speed today!"

As Feng Feng Qingyang’s voice falls, he has already stepped out.

With a move like a giant roc spreading its wings, his whole body soars upward.

He is no match for Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen in sword Dao, but he is not afraid in light-body techniques.

"Old Senior Feng has excellent movement!"

"Let us compare who reaches the peak of Mount Hua first."

Yan Yan Shisan moves his body and follows closely.

"Good!"

"I, Dongfang Bubai, have never feared anyone!"

"When it comes to light-body techniques, one step of mine can reach the heavens!"

"You are definitely no match for this master!"

Dongfang Bubai turns into a blurred shadow and flies straight to the peak of Mount Hua.

The Sunflower Manual has invincible movement techniques.

When it comes to light-body techniques, he has never feared anyone.

"Ding, detected that Dongfang Bubai is bragging, meeting the conditions for materialization, currently materializing for the host!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Immortal-Ascending Steps of Freedom."

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen: "???"

Dongfang Bubai also brags?

Sure enough, the more experts there are, the more people there are who brag.

However, this brag of Dongfang Bubai is brilliant!

You must know that although he created the Carefree Wandering Art and the Carefree Sword,

they did not include light-body techniques.

And while the footwork of the Nine Yin Manual is profound, it is ultimately only suitable for combat.

These Immortal-Ascending Steps of Freedom, shrinking the earth into an inch, make one look like they are strolling in a courtyard, drifting like an immortal when performed.

Others may not see it as fast, but as long as the internal energy is sufficient, one can reach the speed of sound.

It can be called an invincible light-body technique.

As the inheritance enters his sea of consciousness, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen instantly obtains the perfect realm of the Immortal-Ascending Steps of Freedom.

"Rong'er, Shan'er, let's go!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen grabs Huang Rong and Yue Yue Lingshan, holding them in his arms.

Then he takes a step, without any visible movement.

He is already in mid-air.

It seems as if there are invisible stairs beneath his feet. With every step, he soars like an immortal.

He is truly like a breeze, as if riding the wind.

Although he started last, in the blink of an eye, he surpasses everyone and arrives at the peak of Mount Hua.

With a gentle breeze, beauties by his side, and long robes fluttering.

He is truly like an immortal.

"Shan'er!"

Yue Buqun is startled.

His own daughter has also come?

"Senior Brother, he is Huang Huang Yaoshi’s disciple, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen."

The Old Urchin’s eyes light up, and he hurriedly introduces him to Wang Wang Chongyang.

It can be said that Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen’s entrance instantly attracts everyone’s gaze.

And just at this moment, another figure reaches the top.

"Kid, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so strong, and this light-body technique is also peerless!"

"Truly, heaven is unfair!"

Feng Feng Qingyang cannot help but sigh as soon as he reaches the top.

The Mount Hua Sect’s light-body techniques are also a marvel in the Jianghu.

As a result, what did he see?

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen actually brought Yue Yue Lingshan and Huang Rong, climbing to the peak of Mount Hua with ease and comfort.

One step at a time, soaring like an immortal.