Peerless God Emperor

Just like that, a few days had passed and white-clothed youth was still the same as before. He stood motionlessly in front of the Sword Monument, as if he was frozen still.    

    

However, some people's views of Qin Xuan had changed. To be able to stand in front of the sacred tablet for a few days in a row, even if one did not feel the concept within, it would still be extremely difficult to achieve.    

    

"Look, he's been standing there for several days. He hasn't moved at all. He can't be dead, right?" Someone pointed at the white-clothed youth and said softly.    

    

Immediately, someone shook his head in mockery. "How could that be? If he's dead, how could he have Qi? It's obvious that he's still breathing, so he's naturally still alive."    

    

What no one noticed, was that above white-clothed youth's pupils, there seemed to be streams of extremely complex sword markings that were engraved on them, extremely clear, exactly the same as the ones on the Sword Monument, shining with a faint radiance, faintly revealing the Power of the Great Way.    

    

At this moment, a beam of light suddenly lit up in the crowd, shooting straight into the clouds.    

    

The gazes of the crowd shifted over, only to see a figure standing close to the stone monument emitting a blinding light. A monstrous sword power appeared, as the keening sound of a sword resonated through the air, resounding in the hearts of the spectators.    

    

"This is …" When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts started beating frantically, as though they had seen something extremely shocking. A ray of light also shot out from the Sword Monument, as if it was resonating with the sword light on the figure's body.    

    

The two types of lights intersected, and the sword power on that person's body became stronger and stronger, as though it wanted to tear apart the space and shatter the heaven and earth.    

    

He stood up, staring at the Sword Monument with shining eyes. Stepping forward, with every step he took, the sword aura on his body grew stronger as a terrifying pressure surged forth like the awakening of ancient beasts. With a brilliant flash of light, the sword power became incomparably terrifying, causing everyone to subconsciously retreat.    

    

"He actually wants to leave his name on the Sword Monument!" Finally, someone discovered the intention of this figure and loudly shouted.    

    

When these words came out, the entire audience was shocked.    

    

Only people who had mastered the way of the Dao could leave their name on the Sword Monument, so that future generations could worship and admire them. However, they had never heard of anyone leaving their name on the Sword Monument before, since it was almost impossible.    

    

A light sound rang out as the aura of that person grew even more unfathomable. It was as vast as an ocean, incomparably grand. Looking at him, it was as though he was facing an entire ocean.    

    

"He has been promoted to an Origin King!" The same thought appeared in everyone's minds. This person had successfully comprehended the Dao and advanced to an Elemental King!    

    

This person had comprehended Sword Monument at an early stage, and was directly promoted to Origin King, surpassing the realm of Half-step Elemental King. It could be seen how terrifying Sword Monument were.    

    

Advancing to the Origin King, not only did his cultivation experience changes, even his appearance underwent drastic changes. One could see the lines of that person's face twisting nonstop, becoming even more handsome and youthful.    

    

This was the benefit brought by cultivation. It could improve the appearance of the martial cultivator, and the later one cultivated, the more handsome and mighty the man would be, and the more beautiful the woman would be, and the less ugly the person would be. Many people were obsessed with cultivation, and did not even hesitate to spend their entire life's work just to forever preserve their appearance.    

    

This was precisely what he was chasing after. His gaze then fell upon the Sword Monument, and it was filled with a fiery color. He wanted to leave his name, Sword Monument, so that future generations would worship him.    

    

"Kill!" A deep roar came from his throat, carrying a hint of savagery within.    

    

In that moment, an extremely powerful force of the way of the sword appeared between the heaven and earth. The terrifying sword power descended like a curtain, and everyone could feel the might of the way of the sword shrouding their hearts, making it hard for them to breathe.    

    

However, there was one person who seemed to not be affected by the sword power, it was the white-clothed youth.    

    

He still stood at the same spot, his eyes fixated on the patterns on the Sword Monument, the only difference was that there were lines after lines of tiny purple-black light flowing around his body, densely packed. Every time pressure fell on his body, it would be swallowed up by the light, disappearing without a trace.    

    

Of course, this small change was not noticed by the others. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the newly advanced Elemental King.    

    

The new King Jin's imposing manner was like a rainbow, he walked towards the Sword Monument, which released a formless undulation, slapping towards him, but was unable to shake him, in the blink of an eye, the man was already five steps away from the Sword Monument, suddenly stopping, his body standing straight like a sword, causing people to not dare look straight at him.    

    

"Five steps, are they starting?" Some people seemed to know something. Their eyes flickered with madness as they stared at that person, afraid that they would miss a single detail.    

    

Rumor has it that the sword power around the Sword Monument have different levels. The closest five steps to the Sword Monument is the area with the strongest pressure.    

    

It was precisely because of this that the person stopped five steps away from him. It was obvious that he had to make adequate preparations before beginning to step.    

    

"I wonder if he will be able to succeed and open a new world." Someone sighed with emotion, his tone was filled with hope. If he succeeded, it would bring hope to countless people, and he would also be able to break the legend that no one would be able to leave their name.    

    

After a few breaths of time, the person's eyes flashed with an incomparably bright brilliance. A blue halo appeared around his body, and the body of the sword glowed with lightning. He reached out to grab the sword, let out a roar, and stabbed forward.    

    

In that instant, the sword power s that blotted out the skies pounced towards him. His heart trembled, and he felt that he was trapped in a world of swords, separated from the outside world.    

    

There were flashes of light in the sky, and among them were a variety of shapes: swords, sabers, halberds … Every form of the sword was imbued with majesty, as though they were different forms of the Dao of the Sword. Different colored lights flashed continuously, containing the principles of the Great Dao, wanting to bury this entire space.    

    

That person's eyes flickered as he gripped the sword in his hand tightly. Lifting his foot, he wanted to take a step forward, but the instant he lifted his foot, beams of light descended from the skies. His countenance changed drastically as he brandished his sword, unleashing a barrage of sword attacks with the intent to sever those beams of light.    

    

However, the moment the sword beams made contact with the light beams, they were instantly annihilated, as though they had never appeared. The light beams continued to shoot downwards, in different forms, crushing through the air.    

    

"Ah …" A blood-curdling screech rang out as a heavy hammer smashed into the man's body, shattering the defenses in front of him. With a pfft sound, he was sent flying like a sword, crashing heavily onto the ground.    

    

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, countless people sucked in a breath of cold air, they could only feel fear in their hearts. This was too terrifying, he was a Origin King powerhouse, he could not even take a single step, this Sword Monument was too terrifying!    

    

Without mastery, there was no way to leave a name for the Sword Monument!    

    

The Sword Monument was testing their comprehension of the way of the sword, not their level of cultivation. Under the Origin Emperor, if they did not reach the Large Success Realm, they would not be able to approach the Sword Monument, let alone leave their name on it.    

    

Currently, his gaze when he looked at the Sword Monument was filled with dense fear. The feeling just now was too terrifying, he only felt that his life was at the end, and luckily that step did not fall, if it did, he would have definitely died.    

    

"How do you feel?" Someone asked the Yuan King. His own cultivation was also at the peak of the Yuanfu Stage. Feng, if you can reach the Small Success Stage, you will also break through to the Yuan King Stage in one fell swoop.    

    

That person was silent for a moment, as a hint of bewilderment flashed in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "Without mastering the Dao of the Sword, it's hard to leave one's name here."    

    

With that said, many people remained silent. Origin King powerhouse had personally comprehended it, how could it be false? It seemed like in order to leave a name on the Sword Monument, one had to at least have mastered the way of the sword.    

    

At this moment, a tyrannical light erupted from the Sword Monument, shooting into the clouds once again, seeking to pierce through the heavens. At the same time, a sword hymn resounded, and a pair of dragon phoenixes appeared in the air.    

    

Realizing that something was amiss, many people abruptly turned their heads, and upon seeing the scene behind them, their countenances froze in shock.    

    

In front of him, the white-clothed youth who had been maintaining his silence all this while had undergone a huge change. His pitch black hair was fluttering in the wind, and around his body, there seemed to be a sword domain.    

    

"This is …" Everyone's eyes revealed a sharp glint of light as their hearts trembled. Could it be that he succeeded in comprehending the Dao?    

    

The look in the white-clothed youth's eyes suddenly changed, like the brightest star in the night sky, sparkling. He gently raised his hand, and an illusory Sword Qi appeared, as a surge of tyrannical and limitless sword power quickly filled the air. Everyone's expression changed, as they could feel the terror of the sword power.    

    

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"    

    

The Sword Qi transformed into a streak of light, moving as fast as lightning, ignoring all obstructions. With a destructive force, it pierced through the empty space in front of it, and disappeared into the extremely distant space.    

    

"What a terrifying Sword Qi …" The hearts of the crowd trembled once again, as waves of shock rolled through their hearts. They only felt that the scene before them was too shocking, and their vision received an intense shock.