The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 1123: The Sword Emperor’s Tombstone (Part 2)

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Ye Chen sheathed his two swords and entered the straw hut. He saw a white manual on the wooden table, so he picked it up and took a look.

“Qiankun Sword Seal! It looks like this is the Sword Emperor’s technique,” Ye Chen muttered.

Without further ado, he quickly read through the manual.

The Sword Emperor’s tombstone in the Samsara Graveyard was already covered in a layer of light. He would probably be able to activate it once he figured out the technique.

Time passed by.

After Ye Chen finished reading the manual, he realized that it was a Soul Sword Technique. It required the use of soul power to form a Soul Sword Seal, which would be branded onto the enemy’s soul to control that person’s life!

It would turn his enemies into his pawns!

As long as the enemy’s soul power was not ten times stronger than Ye Chen’s, it was impossible for them to free themselves from the Soul Sword Seal.

However, the Soul Sword Technique required a large amount of soul power to seal an enemy before it was cultivated to the great success stage or even the peak success stage.

“Tomb Master, with your bloodline and soul power, as long as you cultivate the Qiankun Sword Seal, you can seal all the members of the Huang family. However, this technique can only be used against the cultivators of the Kunlun Mountains. It’s almost useless against the experts of the Blood Spirit Clan!”

While Mo Ning was talking, an explosion erupted, which caused Ye Chen’s ears to ring.

However, he quickly reacted. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and his expression became one of extreme excitement. This was because he was familiar with what was happening in the Samsara Graveyard!

An ancient mighty expert had appeared!

Following that, a voice that shook the ancient and the present echoed through the Samsara Graveyard. “I have a hundred swords that can destroy the world. I have a hundred swords that can seal the world. I, the Sword Emperor, am unparalleled in the world!”

The Sword Emperor had finally descended!

“Nie Baijian, you finally came out!”

“That’s great. Your divine soul has finally emerged!”

Mo Ning and Xue Qiye were pleasantly surprised as they stared at the person in front of them.

This person was dressed in white and had a white sword. Within his bright eyes, there seemed to be an endless sea of stars. Although he seemed to be right in front of them, he was separated by endless space. His understanding of the sword could be said to be the best in the world!

He was the Sword Emperor, Nie Baijian!

In ancient times, it was said that when the Sword Emperor used his divine sword, the world shook and the Netherworld shook. There were also hundreds of sword servants following him. Each of them was a top swordsman, and the weakest among them was a ninth-level Supreme Emperor realm expert. However, they were all willing to follow the Sword Emperor!

The outside world thought that the sword servants were disciples and admirers of the Sword Emperor, but little did they know that these sword servants were all extremely hateful people and were also his former enemies. They were defeated by the Sword Emperor one after another and sealed by the Qiankun Sword Seal, ending up as his sword servants for the rest of their lives!

Unfortunately, the sword servants fell in the ancient war against the Blood Spirit Clan!

“My divine soul has awakened here?”

“This is? Samsara Graveyard?”

Nie Baijian was confused. He looked at Xue Qiye and Mo Ning and asked, “Weren’t we sealed in the Blood Spirit Clan’s Purgatory Dungeon by that person?”

“Our true bodies are indeed sealed in the land of the Blood Spirit Clan!”

“However, our divine souls were absorbed by the Samsara Graveyard. We need to help the owner of the Samsara Graveyard fight the Blood Spirit Clan!”

Xue Qiye explained the situation to Nie Baijian.

He knew very well that although the Samsara Graveyard sealed the hundred ancient mighty experts, not every one of them knew about the Samsara Graveyard.

After a long time, Ye Chen woke up from cultivating the Qiankun Sword Seal. He had just reached the threshold and could already seal powerful enemies.

His consciousness entered the Samsara Graveyard, and when he saw Nie Baijian, he cupped his fists and said, “Senior Nie, the Blood Spirit Clan wants to destroy the Kunlun Mountains. No matter what, I was born in Huaxia and my family is in the Kunlun Mountains, so I will fight the Blood Spirit Clan to the bitter end. I hope you can help me!”

“I’ll naturally help you fight the Blood Spirit Clan!”

“But it doesn’t mean that I will use the power of my divine soul to help you!”

Nie Baijian studied Ye Chen seriously. “You might just be a lucky guy who happened to get my Qiankun Sword Seal. But don’t even think about it. I’ll help you, but I won’t teach you any sword techniques!”

Nie Baijian had learned from Xue Qiye that Ye Chen was the owner of the Samsara Graveyard and controlled it.

However, he was a proud person, so how could he casually accept a disciple or help others?

Ye Chen was already used to the tempers of these ancient mighty experts. Xue Qiye did not help him back then as well, but in the end, he still became the former’s disciple.

Ye Chen was not discouraged at all. He cupped his hands and said,

“Senior Nie, everything depends on effort. I believe that it won’t be long before you accept me as your disciple and teach me your sword techniques personally!”

Ye Chen did not say much to Nie Baijian. Anyway, when the time came, Nie Baijian would be conquered by his talent and effort just like Xue Qiye!

He looked at the sky. It was already morning.

The most important thing now was to save those Kunlun Mountains’ geniuses.

…

Early in the morning, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Outside Qianjue City, in a wide open space, the disciples of the Kunlun Sect, the Vast Ocean Sect, the Bloody Blade Alliance, and seven of the Ten Great Geniuses were all informed by their respective sect masters to come to this place.

“The sect master said that he wants to tell us the truth here?” Qing Lirong asked with a strange expression, “Ruo Han, what do you think?”

“Perhaps the sect masters want to tell us the true situation,” Ruo Han replied.

Qing Jian thought for a moment and said, “What happened with the Blood Spirit Clan is most likely true. Our masters love us so much. Maybe they have a way to prevent us from being sacrificed to the Blood Spirit Clan.”

“I hope so.” Bai Yuquan looked haggard and nervous.

Hei Yao was sitting on a rock uneasily, thinking about something.

At this moment, he was no longer in the mood to fight Ye Chen over Ji Siqing. He did not even know if he could protect his own life.

The seven of the top ten geniuses of the Kunlun Mountains here were Hei Yao, Qing Jian, Bai Yuquan, Qing Lirong, and Yang Xuan, Ruo Han, and Dugu Jian.

The seven of them came from top-tier sects, and Dugu Jian was a fourth-level Supreme Emperor realm expert, and the eldest senior brother of the Vast Ocean Sect.

They were already so nervous, let alone the other genius disciples.

In the morning, these genius disciples had quietly received orders from the sect masters of the various sects, telling them to rush here to learn the truth about the situation.

They had come as requested, but as they observed the situation around them, their hearts became more and more uneasy.