The thunderclouds above the Holy Land of Taichu dispersed.
The golden sword ray that was as brilliant as the sun stood between heaven and earth for a long time, illuminating the sky for billions of miles.
Gu Xiaosang's eyes froze.
After a while, she suddenly let out a light laugh.
It seemed that she was worrying too much.
Indeed, Caleb's cultivation had improved tremendously. He was no longer the trash he used to be. In fact, he was even faster than ordinary geniuses.
But…
In front of the shocking sword light that Young Master had displayed, all their worries disappeared.
How can a tiny firefly compete with the bright moon?
Gazing at the white-robed young master who was still quietly reading the ancient book of swordsmanship, Gu Xiaosang suddenly realized that she had never realized how terrifying Su Mu was.
What he could see every time was always the tip of the iceberg!
In the sky.
Yan Yunkong was stunned as he looked at the blazing sword light that flashed past him.
If he was even a little closer, he would be pierced through!
After a while.
A bitter smile finally appeared on his face.
He had thought that he would be qualified to compete with Su Mu once again after entering the Heavenly Gates.
However, this terrifying sword intent…
It shattered all of his confidence!
Not far away.
Jiang Feng, the last Quasi-Saint who was watching Yan Yunkong break through, twitched his mouth and sighed helplessly.
What was there to fight for?
In fact, he was almost able to step into the Heavenly Gates Realm, but he was still accumulating his foundation.
From the looks of it, even if he broke through, it would be useless.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Yan Yunkong landed in front of Jiang Feng from the sky. The two of them looked at each other. They used to be rivals, but now they felt like they were in the same boat.
"Drink?"
Yan Yunkong suddenly said in the silence.
"Not competing anymore?"
Jiang Feng smiled strangely.
"Fight my ass. With just this one sword, can you chop us both down?”Yan Yunkong rolled his eyes.
"Alright, then let's get drunk."
Jiang Feng laughed loudly. After completely losing all hope for the position of the Holy Son, they were actually relieved at this moment.
The two Holy Disciples went to drink with their arms around each other.
The other people from the Holy Land of Taichu could not remain calm.
"Hiss, when did His Highness Su Mu have such terrifying attainments in the sword? Just now, my sword was almost out of my control. It was trembling in fear and wanted to worship the Third Peak!”
"The ancient sword, Cold and Dark, forged for thousands of autumns…Seeing this sword, I finally understand the true meaning of the poem!”
"His Highness Yan Yunkong is too pitiful. He finally broke through to the Heavenly Gates, only to find that…His Highness Su Mu's cultivation is even more ridiculous than before.”
"Who said that it's difficult to determine who the Holy Son belongs to?”
"Cough, who said that?"
The entire Holy Land of Taichu was in a heated discussion. Many female disciples looked at the Third Peak with shining eyes, and admiration was written all over their faces.
On the main peak, auspicious clouds were shining.
A middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe looked at the brilliant sword light that connected the sky and the earth. He gently stretched out his hand and pressed on the restless ancient sword at his waist.
His eyes were filled with smiles.
"Su Mu, this brat, really doesn't give Void Cloud any face at all!”
"However, he is only in the Heaven Gate Realm, but he has already touched the level of the sword. Tsk tsk, in the past 30,000 years, there has never been such a monstrous sword genius, right?”
"This time, I believe no one will criticize the Saint Child's ownership…"
He was in a good mood.
The Holy Land of Taichu had existed for hundreds of thousands of years, so they couldn't all be of the same mind.
As the current Holy Lord, he had always been optimistic about Su Mu. However, some of the Grand Elders valued Yan Yunkong more or supported Jiang Feng. In short, there were many factions.
Now.
The moment this sword appeared…
All doubts would vanish into thin air.
No one would go against their conscience and say that Su Mu was not qualified enough!
……
In the prison.
Caleb looked through the only window in the dark room and saw the sword ray that was as brilliant as the sun. A deep shock flashed across his eyes.
"What a terrifying sword intent!"
"Even at such a distance, it feels like my skin is still pricking.”
"It's a holy land that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years after all. Su Mu can't cover the sky with one hand. For example, the one who released this sword is definitely a strong opponent for him to compete for the Holy Son!”
"Maybe I can find a way to sow discord between him and Su Mu…"
The red-robed female immortal was speechless.
She held her forehead, her rosy lips twitching slightly.
Should he tell Caleb that the owner of this sword light was actually Su Mu, whom he was extremely jealous of?
Forget it!
Once he said it, Caleb's mentality would probably explode completely.
After all, he had just praised the mysterious man who had released the sword light.
However, speaking of which…
Su Mu's talent was truly terrifying.
He had actually touched the realm of the sword path at the Heavenly Gates realm. Even in ancient times, he would not be unknown. He would definitely have a place!
"This is really strange. With such shocking talent, why is his luck purple and black?”
The red-robed female immortal mumbled, feeling extremely puzzled.
She did not know.
Actually, before he stole Caleb's luck, Su Mu's luck was not purple or black…
It was black and bright!
At this moment.
An Absolute Beginning disciple who was in charge of guarding the prison walked over and pushed in a sumptuous meal."Caleb, it's time to eat!"
"He's here."
Caleb retracted his gaze and took the food with a smile.
During this period of time, he had relied on his master's guidance to answer some of the jailer's cultivation questions. As a result, the jailer's good impression of him had increased greatly, and he usually took care of him.
"Brother Wang, which genius was the one who unleashed that terrifying sword light outside?”
Caleb asked casually as he ate.
Great!
The red-robed female immortal rolled her eyes.
She was the one who had gone looking for trouble because she was bored. She could not be blamed.
"Oh, you mean that sword light."
The jailer had no idea that Caleb was locked up here because of Su Mu. Otherwise, he would never dare to talk to Caleb like a brother.
Hearing Caleb's question.
He chuckled and replied,"
"Who else could it be? Of course, it was His Highness Su Mu, one of the three Holy Sons to be! Oh, no, there shouldn't be three Holy Sons anymore. There's only one Holy Son Su Mu left…"
Caleb instantly froze on the spot.
He did not hear what the jailer said after that.
When he heard the word "Su Mu", his mind was like ten thousand thunderbolts exploding at the same time.
Caleb's vision turned black at the thought of his praise for the person who had activated the sword intent. He felt as if he had been slapped in the face by a large palm. It was burning in pain!
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