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Upon hearing the order, the Imperial Guards halted their advance and turned to look at Xiao Ruofeng.

After seeing that Xiao Ruofeng had been captured, they realized that the situation was hopeless.

They laid down their weapons and surrendered.

Seeing this, the Blue King finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked down the steps.

He stood before Xiao Ruofeng, looking down at him with a smug smile.

"Ninth Brother, is there anything else you want to say?" he asked softly.

Despite the excruciating pain in his lower back, Xiao Ruofeng clutched his injured area and raised his head.

His eyes were filled with anger and resentment.

"Heh heh heh! The winner is king, the loser is a bandit, I have nothing to say." He said through gritted teeth.

Upon seeing that the matter had come to an end, Li Changsheng, Yu Tian, ​​Zhu Qing, and Qi Tiancheng, who were in the main hall,

He then flashed down to the bottom.

Upon seeing them, the Blue King hurriedly bowed: "Grand Master of the Imperial Academy, Young Master Yu, Eunuch Zhuqing, Grand Preceptor."

Li Changsheng glanced coldly at Lan Wang, then without a word, picked up Xiao Ruofeng and left as quickly as a gust of wind.

Watching Li Changsheng's departing figure in the rain, Yu Tian smiled slightly and said to Lan Wang:

"Congratulations, Your Highness. I wonder if what I requested has been prepared?"

Upon hearing this, the Blue King looked troubled and said with some helplessness:

“Young Master Yu, the items you requested are inaccessible to ordinary people. I’m afraid only Young Master Yu can retrieve them in person.”

Zhu Qing naturally knew what Yu Tian wanted, so she didn't react. However...

However, Qi Tiancheng was unaware of the situation and couldn't help but feel puzzled, so he asked Lan Wang:

"Your Highness, what exactly is that?"

Before Lan Wang could answer, Yu Tian replied directly, "It's just a sacred stone used in ancestral worship."

Upon hearing this, Qi Tiancheng's face showed astonishment, and he looked at the Blue King in disbelief, saying:

"Your Highness, how can you simply hand over that sacred stone? It belongs to the founding emperor..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the Blue King waved his hand to interrupt him, saying firmly:

"Enough, Imperial Advisor, there is no need to discuss this matter further."

If there are no other urgent matters, you may return to the Imperial Preceptor's residence first.

Qi Tiancheng shook his head helplessly, glanced at Zhu Qing and Yu Tian with a complicated look, and finally turned and left.

Yu Tian watched Qi Tiancheng's figure gradually disappear into the distance, then quickly turned around, his gaze sweeping over Yue Yao and Ye Dingzhi, and decisively said:

"Let's go quickly and find the divine stone, lest something unexpected happen."

After saying that, he led the two of them quickly toward the place where the divine stone was located.

As Lan Wang watched Yu Tian and the others leave, his expression revealing barely concealed excitement. He then turned to Zhu Qing and said sincerely:

"Eunuch Zhuqing, I entrust the matter of my ascension to the throne entirely to you."

Zhu Qing nodded slightly and solemnly replied, "Your Highness, rest assured, everything has been arranged."

After leaving the palace, Yu Tian, ​​Yue Yao, and Ye Dingzhi found the divine stone in the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.

Gazing at the intensely hot divine stone before him, Yu Tian felt a surge of overwhelming joy.

The thought of soon breaking through to the Divine Realm and meeting that woman made him so excited he almost trembled.

Looking at Yu Tian, ​​who was usually unfazed by honor or disgrace, but was now excited, Yue Yao asked with great curiosity:

"Young master, isn't this a divine stone?"

Ye Dingzhi was also somewhat puzzled, after all, when the Nether Demon Sword was forged in the rain before,

He hadn't seemed this excited before, and echoed, "Yes, Senior Brother!"

Seeing their curious expressions, Yu Tian smiled and explained:

"The Immortal Demon Sword Technique has three forms: Demonic Style, Immortal Style, and Immortal Demon Style. Cultivating either of the first two forms to perfection will allow one to reach the peak of the Half-Step Divine Travel Profound Realm."

To break through the realm of divine travel, one must first master the basics of the Immortal and Demonic arts.

The Immortal-Demon style is further divided into three stages: Mortal, Immortal, and Divine.

The combat power of a mortal breakthrough is twice that of a celestial breakthrough, and the celestial breakthrough is twice that of a divine breakthrough.

To break through to the Divine Rank, one needs to temper their sword energy with two Divine Palace Rank divine weapons containing both ice and fire attributes.

Now that I possess the Netherworld Demon Sword, if I were to acquire another fire-attribute Divine Palace-grade sword, I could break through to the Divine Ascension Realm using the Divine-grade Immortal Demon style.

"At that time, no one in the world will be able to kill me."

Upon hearing this, Ye Dingzhi and Yueyao's eyes widened in shock.

80 They never expected that the Immortal Demon Sword Technique would have such detailed classifications.

Without further hesitation, Yu Tian reached out his palm, picked up the sacred stone, and said impatiently:

"Let's go to the forging platform that Ji Ruofeng arranged. I'm going into seclusion to forge a sword."

After saying that, he took the divine stone and left the palace.

Seeing this, Ye Dingzhi and Yueyao immediately followed.

Seeing this, Qi Tiancheng, who was not far away, shook his head and said, "Eh! It seems that the person predicted earlier is this Demon Sword Immortal."

The three of them quickly arrived at the forging platform arranged by Ji Ruofeng.

On a rainy day, he placed the divine stone he was holding with tweezers directly onto the casting table, and then said to Ye Dingzhi:

"Go and fetch the materials I borrowed from Kenshinzuka."

Ye Dingzhi responded with a sound of agreement and turned to leave.

Yu Tian watched Ye Dingzhi leave, then turned to Yue Yao, his gaze filled with terrifying killing intent, and said:

"Go tell Ji Ruofeng not to let anyone disturb me, or they'll ruin my plans."

I will slaughter the entire Apocalypse, including his Hall of Knowledge.

Yueyao was also shaken by the murderous intent emanating from Yutian, and it was the first time she had ever seen Yutian so ruthless.

Looking at Yueyao, who was still in a daze, Yutian said with dissatisfaction:

"Go quickly."

Upon hearing this, Yueyao immediately replied, her voice trembling, "Yes, young master."

Then he quickly turned around and headed towards Baixiaotang, which was not far away.

Soon Yueyao found Ji Ruofeng, the head of Baixiaotang, and relayed Yutian's words to him.

Ji Ruofeng's face turned extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but curse:

"Holy crap, isn't this going too far?!"

I was the one who arranged the foundry for them, yet instead of receiving gratitude, I was treated like this.

They might even face the extermination of their entire family.

Yueyao felt very embarrassed after hearing Ji Ruofeng's complaints, and she herself thought that Yutian's behavior was a bit excessive.

However, for the sake of Ji Ruofeng's Baixiaotang, she still advised him:

"Master Ji, I suggest you do as required as soon as possible."

My young master always keeps his word. If Master Ji succeeds in the mission, he will surely reward him handsomely.

Ji Ruofeng recalled Yu Tian's decisiveness and ruthlessness, and his heart tightened, but he still stubbornly said:

“I understand. Go back and tell your young master that as long as I am alive, no one will disturb him.”

After saying that, he turned and left to begin preparing to arrange for expert defenses.

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Chapter 89: Breaking Through to Divine Rank and Battle Li Changsheng

A week has passed since the sword-making began on a rainy day.

That day, Xiao Ruofeng lay in bed with a broken lumbar vertebra, staring blankly at the ceiling, looking like a lump of mud.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had lost all vitality.

His face was as pale as paper, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Lei Mengsha, a close friend, sat to the side watching Xiao Ruofeng's appearance and felt extremely distressed. His heart was filled with helplessness and sorrow.

He knew that Xiao Ruofeng had been in deep self-blame and pain ever since that incident.

Lei Mengsha sighed softly, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes.

He reached out and gently patted Xiao Ruofeng's shoulder, his expression one of disappointment and frustration:

"Seventh Brother Xiao, look at the state you've become! You've lost all the air of a dashing young master!"