Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 569: Chapter 567: Grand Celebration (20 updates finished)_1

Nine Dragons Lake, located in the center of the world, was an ancient marvel. It featured a landscape resembling nine entwining dragons and a splendidly expansive atmosphere, recognized as the world’s most remarkable spectacle.

Ling Chen and Liu Feiyue departed from Green Cloud Mountain on a Qingfeng Jue, heading towards Nine Dragons Lake.

Upon entering the vicinity of Nine Dragons Lake, the number of powerful individuals coming and going had increased significantly. Some were loners, solitary as shadows; some were in groups, clearly disciples of the major sects; and some rode ferocious flying beasts, exuding an extraordinary aura. In short, Nine Dragons Lake had quickly become the most popular destination.

”Brother Wuchen, what a coincidence!”

Off to the right were several prominent figures from the Black Market, including Lin Ya.

Ling Chen smiled. ”So it’s Young Master Lin Ya.”

Although Ling Chen was not particularly fond of the Black Market’s people, Lin Ya was an exception. After all, they had a good private relationship, and even though Lin Ya was unaware of his true identity, it didn’t hinder their connection. They exchanged a few words, discussing recent events in the Martial World.

”Brother Ling, it’s been several months since we last met. You’ve now become the Master of the Cyan Robe Association, and everyone in the Martial World knows your name.”

To be honest, Lin Ya had been shocked when she heard this news. The Cyan Robe Association was a powerful force, capable of contending with her Black Market. Moreover, the Master of the Cyan Robe Association was a mysterious powerhouse in the Martial World. He was the one who had managed to snatch the Void Emperor’s royal decree from numerous Martial World giants at the Tianzong Ruins.

With such achievements, he was highly respected in Jianghu.

Now that Ling Chen had ascended to the position of Master of the Association, he had undoubtedly inherited the residual prestige of the Cyan-robed Guest. The name ’Master of the Cyan Robe Association’ itself commanded considerable intimidation.

Ling Chen shook his head and said, ”Times change. I suppose most people just think I’m a lucky kid.”

”You’re right. This Nine Dragons Lake Sword Meeting has gathered talented young people from all over the world. You gained fame at such a young age and became the Master of the Cyan Robe Association, achieving a high position in Jianghu. Because of this, many people don’t acknowledge you, and numerous challengers will likely appear.”

”This is unavoidable; we’ll let our skills do the talking!”

Ling Chen didn’t mind; he was mentally prepared for potential challenges on his trip to Nine Dragons Lake.

”As long as you’re confident! On another note, this Sword Debate was initially intended merely as an exchange among the younger generation. However, the stir it caused has been tremendous. The young experts want to see where the gap lies between themselves and the Four Outstanding Talents. Meanwhile, the older generation of Grandmaster-level figures want to know how far the Four Outstanding Talents have progressed and whether they now pose a threat to them. Therefore, this series of duels could potentially turn into a grand gathering of Grandmaster-level figures. It’s estimated that all prominent Great Masters in the Martial World will attend.”

Ling Chen said, ”Martial arts cultivation is like sailing against the current—if you don’t advance, you fall behind. The Four Outstanding Talents have long wanted to challenge the four great veteran Grand Masters, and the younger generation all aspire to become the new Four Outstanding Talents. This series of sword duels is bound to be intense; it’s unavoidable.”

The greatest significance of the Sword Debate was not merely to gauge superiority but, more importantly, to pass on the spirit of martial arts.

Time flows on. Even after thousands of generations, as previous generations of warriors fall and pass away, their spirit must be inherited. Events like the Sword Debate at Nine Dragons Lake are excellent platforms for this inheritance of the martial spirit.

”You’re right; the struggles of each era are always incredibly cruel. You either distinguish yourself and rise above the times, or you are swallowed by the era’s torrent. However, I firmly believe that Brother Wuchen will definitely overpower the multitudes, stun the world, and achieve a world-shattering reputation,” Lin Ya giggled.

”Victory or defeat is secondary; the key is to learn and improve oneself,” Ling Chen said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ya fell silent. She increasingly felt that this Wuchen before her greatly resembled someone she knew from the past. However, she couldn’t be certain. The difference in their statuses was too vast; there was no way they could be connected.

「Two days later,」 Ling Chen and his party arrived at Nine Dragons Lake.

The lake was covered in ice year-round. By the time Ling Chen and his company arrived, a thick layer of solid ice had already formed on its surface.

Upon that frozen lake, dense crowds of figures were already present. These were martial artists from all corners of the land who had arrived early, setting up camp in anticipation of the impending Sword Debate.

Ling Chen exclaimed, his gaze sweeping around, ”Indeed, this is quite a sight!”

Gazing around, Ling Chen saw at least one hundred Ninth Layer Great Masters. There were thousands more who had reached the Great Master realm, each of them formidable and exuding a powerful aura.

”The new Master of the Cyan Robe Association, Dustless, is here! Liu Feiyue has also arrived!” someone in the crowd called out.

Someone had recognized Ling Chen and Liu Feiyue.

Even without his former reputation as Ling Chen, the name Dustless alone had gained considerable fame in Jianghu after major events such as defeating Yin Zongli and quelling Linghu Yi’s rebellion.

”Yin Tianxi, one of the four great veteran Grand Masters, is here!”

From the north, Yin Tianxi landed with Yin Zongli and others. Upon arrival, Yin Tianxi glanced at Ling Chen, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

”It seems Yin Tianxi is here to avenge Yin Zongli,” Liu Feiyue softly reminded.

”One look at him and it’s obvious,” Ling Chen replied.

He nodded, secretly becoming more cautious.

”Look! Mo Tianya, one of the Four Outstanding Talents!”

”Unrestrained Young Master, Su Ziling!”

”The primary heir to the Dragon Hidden Clan, Long Zaiyuan!”

Those recognized by the crowd were all renowned young Grand Masters, famous throughout the Martial World. Others with lesser reputations naturally attracted less attention. After all, this was Nine Dragons Lake, the grandest stage for the younger generation. Without sufficient strength and fame, one would not earn recognition here.

Ling Chen and Liu Feiyue settled by the side of Nine Dragons Lake. Ling Chen’s gaze turned towards the Black Market area, where a black-robed youth stood. His aura was concealed, and his eyes released a subtle, murderous intent. He stood out from the crowd like a crane among chickens.

This man is not simple.

”Is he Leng Jue, the Supreme Assassin of the Black Market Shadow Building?” Ling Chen speculated.

”Yes.”

Liu Feiyue nodded gently. ”Leng Jue is renowned in the Shadow Tower as its most outstanding assassin, second only to the Lord of the Shadow Tower himself. He excels at assassination and has a flawless record. I didn’t expect him to participate in this Sword Debate; he rarely makes a move. The Myriad Dao Sect’s ’World Masters List’ might not accurately estimate his strength. If you fight him, you must be extremely cautious.”

Ling Chen nodded; he could indeed sense a very dangerous aura from the man.

This person’s strength is likely on par with the Four Outstanding Talents.

「Half a day quickly passed.」

The crowd around Nine Dragons Lake grew ever denser.

”The veteran Grand Masters have arrived!”

”That’s Fang Baiyu of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!”

”Yue Ruohai of the Invincible Blade Sect!”

”Huyan Xiong of the Xuanwu Divine Sect, first on the ’World Masters List’!”

The arrival of the remaining three great veteran Grand Masters undeniably ignited the atmosphere at Nine Dragons Lake. The entire mountain peak filled with a deafening roar, making the atmosphere extremely charged.