Chapter 2 (1/2)

Chapter 2 - Immortal Sword Mountain, 5,000 years

”Your path ends here!”

Ling Dao's killing spree had already alarmed the higher ups of the Purple Vine Holy Land. This peerless expert was the Supreme Elder of the Purple Vine Holy Land, Zi Wuji, who lived in the Ninth Heaven. Even though Ling Dao was still a Sword Genius, he was still too young.

If Ling Dao was given enough time to grow, Zi Ji might not be his match either. But the current Ling Dao, Zi Wuji did not even place him in his eyes. Ling Dao's previous actions had already angered the higher ups of the Purple Vine Holy Land, which was why Zi Wuji had personally come.

”You are indeed very strong, but since I dared to challenge the Purple Vine Holy Land, I have no intention of going back alive!”

Zi Wuji's realm was definitely much higher than Ling Dao's. This was something Zi Wuji was very clear about, and Ling Dao was also clear about it. However, not only was Ling Dao not afraid, his battle intent overflowed into the heavens and his black hair danced wildly.

”Clank, clank!”

As the longsword danced, millions of sword Qis instantly enveloped the entire place. In a blink of an eye, Ling Dao had stabbed out hundreds of times, the dense sword aura turning into a silver moon, illuminating the entire battlefield.

His eyes were incredibly profound, and at this moment, he had already entered a mysterious realm. In front of him, there was nothing but the sword in his hand. Every single one of his strikes seemed simple, yet seemed extremely complex and contradictory.

”This boy has such high talent in the way of the sword!”

As the Highest Elder of the Purple Vine Holy Land, Zi Wuji had seen many geniuses before. But such a high level of talent in the Dao of the Sword was extremely rare. Unfortunately, Ling Dao was his enemy, so having a high Inherent Skill was not a good thing.

”Your sword is too weak to injure this elder!”

Zi Wuji's head of long purple hair swayed around. He slowly raised his right hand, and grabbed onto Ling Dao's longsword with his forefinger and middle finger. Ling Dao's speed was extremely fast, but unfortunately, due to the difference in realm, it was nothing in front of Zi Wuji.

With only his index and middle finger, they firmly clamped onto the sword in Ling Dao's hands. No matter how Ling Dao swung the longsword in his hand, he could not shake off two of Zi Wuji's fingers. The difference between their realms was too great. They weren't on the same level at all.

”The sword, break!”

Zi Wuji coldly spat out two words, and immediately after, Ling Dao's longsword released a wail, and broke into two pieces. Zi Ji carelessly threw away the sword tip in his hand, but what Ling Dao was holding was a broken sword.

”Your sword is already broken, what else do you have to fight against me?”

In front of absolute strength, the so-called talent in the way of the sword was completely useless. It would not be difficult for Zi Ji to kill Ling Dao. However, before killing Ling Dao, he had more important things to do.

”I still have the broken sword, so I can use my sword too!”

”Soaring Cloud Three Movement!”

Even though it was only the broken sword, Ling Dao still used the Ling Family's sword technique. The broken sword did not have a sword tip, but the blade could still kill the enemy. Ling Xiao's Three Styles, when used, it was naturally extremely proficient. After using these three Styles, Ling Dao's aura had changed.

The sword was the broken sword, but Ling Dao's fighting strength had not weakened, instead it had increased. A sinister killing intent flashed in Zi Wuji's eyes. This kind of Sword Genius, must be eliminated, otherwise, it would certainly bring about an even greater disaster to the Purple Vine Holy Land.