Chapter 1990 - 1987: Divine Turtle Carrying Mountain
"What kind of Divine Skill is this?" Many people exclaimed.
However, someone screamed even louder, "Mountain Palm, that’s the Mountain Palm!"
The Mountain Palm, a truly terrifying Palm Technique, when a palm is wielded, it’s as if a real mountainous peak spans the sky, suffocating everyone with its pressure.
This palm was extraordinarily frightening, as mountains filled the sky, shaking the heavens and Earth, instantly enveloping Lin Xuan.
Whoosh!
Lin Xuan’s expression was solemn. He took a deep breath, and the Great Dragon Sword Soul within him quickly circulated.
Soon after, beneath his feet, mysterious sword patterns emerged, quickly spreading in all directions.
The entire Martial Arts Arena formed a very mysterious Sword Array.
Afterward, blood-colored Sword Qi gathered from within the Sword Array, swiftly slashing upward into the sky.
As though it could annihilate everything.
The blood-colored Sword Qi soared, majestic beyond compare, like blood rivers carrying an overwhelming slaughtering aura.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The blood-colored Sword Qi filled the sky, colliding with the mountains that spanned the heavens.
The terrible sound tore through the void, causing excruciating pain in the ears of over two hundred thousand people, with many even fainting on the spot.
Both individuals’ Divine Skills were incredibly terrifying, whether it was the Mountain Palm or the Demon-breaking Sword Formation, all were extremely frightening Divine Skills.
In that moment, the winds and clouds changed color.
Buzz!
The void trembled, a mountain towering thousands of feet high, covered in white snow, was being dragged by the Mountain General, as though breaking through spacetime to quickly suppress downward.
Bang!
Behind Lin Xuan, a massive blood-colored Sword Qi condensed, forming a blood dragon, baring its fangs and claws.
Terrifying dragon claws reached for the void, rising to meet the attack.
Crack, crack, crack!
The dragon claws tore the mountain apart, but the massive stones also shattered the Sword Qi dragon claws entirely.
This intense battle left over two hundred thousand Martial Artists utterly astonished.
Even those from the Wang Mansion were wide-eyed, unable to believe that a young man could contend for so long against the Moves Mountains General.
"Kid, you’re remarkable, take my final move!"
"If you can withstand it, I’ll let you enter the Wang Mansion."
Then, the Moves Mountains General continuously swung his hand.
Suddenly, thirteen massive mountain peaks appeared in the sky, one after another, as if they were towering Demon Peaks.
They filled the void.
In an instant, the whole sky darkened, as if the thirteen peaks in the sky could press down at any moment.
An overwhelming aura that seemed to weigh down the heavens and Earth quickly spread in all directions.
That aura was so sharp, it could absolutely suppress everything in the world.
Lin Xuan’s expression was exceedingly grave, as these thirteen thousand-foot mountain peaks posed an immense threat to him.
Next moment, he roared.
The Demon-breaking Sword Array under his feet quickly interwove, subsequently forming nine massive Xuan Turtles, soaring skyward.
Divine Turtle Carrying Mountain.
Nine massive Xuan Turtles, completely gathered by Sword Qi, brimming with Spiritual Power, like real Divine Beasts, surged into the sky.
They let out resounding roars, then the nine Divine Turtles lifted the thirteen Demon Mountains in the sky.
Bang, bang, bang!
Loud collision sounds echoed, each one causing hearts to tremble.
Did he really intend to completely hold up those thirteen massive mountains?
At this scene, the surrounding crowd was utterly shocked.
Because the best way to counter such a move was to dodge quickly or find a weak spot to attack with full force.
But now, the opponent wanted to forcibly withstand the thirteen massive peaks, a method that was absolutely the most hard but thankless attempt.
The Moves Mountains General’s expression was also stunned, then he shook his head.
"Impossible, you can’t possibly block my thirteen peaks."
He didn’t believe Lin Xuan could hold up his thirteen peaks.
Yet in the next instant, he was stunned.
Because in the sky, nine massive Xuan Turtles roared madly. Their bodies shone with dazzling light, and they eventually held up those thirteen peaks in the sky.
Otherwise, they carried the massive thirteen peaks towards the sky and finally vanished into the void.
"What? He really did it!"
"What kind of Divine Skill is this? It’s too terrifying! To actually resist the Moves Mountains General’s Mountain Palm?"
"This kid really did it?"
The Moves Mountains General’s gaze flickered, and then he restrained all his aura.
Because he had said before, the thirteen peaks were his final move. If the opponent could block it, then he wouldn’t make another move.
"Kid, you’re very strong, beyond my expectations." The Moves Mountains General looked at Lin Xuan and said in a deep voice.
"I’ll uphold my previous words and directly recruit you into the Glazed Tile Palace."
These words caused an uproar among the more than two hundred thousand Martial Artists, then their eyes burned bright as they gazed at Lin Xuan.
Entering the Glazed Tile Palace was their dream, the very reason they had come this time.
However, some had already stayed for several years and still hadn’t gotten in.
Yet a young man had just arrived for one day and successfully entered the Glazed Tile Palace.
This speed defying the heavens made everyone envious.
Yet, they had no choice.
Because they had personally witnessed the other party’s powerful strength, able to contend equally with a cultivation-suppressing Moves Mountains General.
Such a person, if not admitted now, would likely enter smoothly next time as well.
So, they could only feel immensely envious.
"Bai Qianchi."
The Moves Mountains General coldly shouted.
"I am here!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white robe stood up, very respectfully.
"Arrange this young fellow to your Golden Sword Peak."
"Yes." That white-robed middle-aged man quickly responded, then looked at Lin Xuan.
"From now on, you are a member of the Golden Sword Peak at the Glazed Tile Palace."
"Golden Sword Peak? What’s that?" Lin Xuan asked, full of confusion, as he didn’t have much understanding of the Glazed Tile Palace.
"The Glazed Tile Palace is not just a mere palace, it governs endless territories."
"Underneath the Glazed Tile Palace, there are five main branches, and Golden Sword Peak is one of them."
"Everyone who passes the selection will be randomly assigned to one of the five branches, and you will follow me to the Golden Sword Peak."
So that’s how it is. Lin Xuan nodded, showing his understanding, then said, "I appreciate your guidance, Senior!"
While battling the Moves Mountains General, Lin Xuan displayed overwhelming dominance, looking down upon the world.
Yet now, he showed no signs of arrogance.
His friendly demeanor let the white-robed middle-aged Taoist breathe a sigh of relief.
Because if Lin Xuan were someone unruly, it would be tough for them to get along. But now, with Lin Xuan’s approachable demeanor.
It made the white-robed middle-aged immensely happy.
"Alright, young fellow, follow him to the Golden Sword Peak."
The Moves Mountains General said, and then he again looked towards the white-robed middle-aged man, "Have your Peak Master take good care of this young fellow."
"If his cultivation progress experiences any delay, don’t blame me for going personally to your Peak Master to discuss."