"Is that Sword Wanjué, the leader of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy?"
"Why does he look so ordinary?"
"What do you know? This is called great skill appearing clumsy, and great wisdom appearing foolish. The more ordinary and common one seems, the more extraordinary they truly are!" someone retorted.
"But what about the White-robed Young Master from the Inheritance Academy? He is transcendent and peerless, yet still extraordinary. How do you explain that?"
"Uh… this…"
The arrival of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy caused a stir among those present.
Many were curious about Sword Wanjué, the leader of the Seven Heroes.
After all, he was a Forbidden-Breaking Paragon. While not unique, such individuals were extremely rare.
Looking across various forces, having even one was considered a great fortune and they would be cultivated as core Prodigies.
However, this Forbidden-Breaking Paragon seemed to lack the imposing demeanor and dragon-like and phoenix-like grace seen in other Forbidden-Breaking Prodigies.
But some discerning individuals, or those with higher Realms, were surprised to discover something.
When they looked at Sword Wanjué, they felt as if they were looking at a peerless sword!
Even looking at him for too long felt like their gaze was being cut.
Many people were incredibly shocked.
This leader of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy truly had something, living up to his reputation.
At this moment, on the deck,
facing the countless gazes of attention around him, Sword Wanjué's expression was indifferent.
He said to Du Yi and Yuan Liang,
"According to what you two said, that White-robed Young Master truly defeated you with just a single sword finger?"
Du Yi and Yuan Liang recalled the humiliation of the Tea Party, their expressions not looking good, but they still nodded in affirmation.
"So, he is a Sword Cultivator?"
A glint flashed in Sword Wanjué's eyes.
"This… it's not certain, but he indeed only used a single sword finger," Du Yi said.
"You are the Earth King Body, and he could break your defense with a single sword finger. If he's not a Sword Cultivator, how could he do that?"
"However, this makes it more interesting. I've finally met an opponent."
Sword Wanjué's gaze held a fervor, an excitement born from finally encountering an opponent.
At this moment, beside him, a beautiful woman with vermillion lips and pearly teeth smiled slightly and said,
"Brother Jian is joking. With your Heart of the Dao of the Sword, who can compare to you in the Dao of the Sword?"
"Even if that White-robed Young Master is extraordinary, he will definitely not be Brother Jian's opponent."
As the beautiful woman spoke, her gaze towards Sword Wanjué also held a hint of admiration.
She was also one of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy, named Fang Ziling, and possessed a special talent for the Dao of Formation.
Fang Ziling held admiration for Sword Wanjué's talent and strength.
In her opinion, even looking across the Realm Within a Realm, the Prodigies who could compare to Sword Wanjué were absolutely few and far between.
Within the Three Emperors, perhaps there were a few.
But in other forces, it was absolutely impossible.
"You can't say that. The Realm Within a Realm is vast, and there are definitely many hidden dragons and crouching tigers."
"It would be lonely if I couldn't find an opponent."
Sword Wanjué smiled.
Upon hearing this, Fang Ziling's eyes became even more sparkling.
Although Sword Wanjué's appearance was not top-notch, and he even seemed unremarkable.
But she was not the kind of superficial woman who only looked at Faces.
Sword Wanjué's character, strength, and demeanor were what attracted her.
Inner substance was more important than superficial appearance.
And just then, from afar, the sound of a flying ship crushing the Void Realm was heard again.
"It's the Inheritance Academy's flying ship!"
An exclamation came.
The real spectacle had arrived.
Upon hearing this, Fang Ziling raised an eyebrow, her gaze falling upon it.
She wanted to see what kind of person could actually become Brother Jian's opponent!
And with that glance, Fang Ziling's expression froze.
Above the Inheritance Academy's flying ship,
a slender White-robed Young Master stood against the wind.
His robes fluttered, and his black hair was like ink.
His body was like an unsullied green cloud, and his eyes were as clear as a pure river.
He was like a True Immortal descended to the Mortal World, or a banished Immortal from the Mortal World.
Just by standing there, he seemed to make the heavens and earth become his backdrop.
Making the sun and moon pale in comparison.
Fang Ziling's heart couldn't help but stir.
At this moment, she felt that
were character, inner substance, and strength important?
No, not important!
Looks were the truth!
What if she was a superficial woman?
It could be said that, regardless of cultivation Realm,
just this temperament and appearance, he outshone Sword Wanjué by countless streets.
There wasn't even a comparison.
And Sword Wanjué, seeing Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes shot out brilliant light, pressing like sharp swords.
Strong!
Very strong!
This was Sword Wanjué's first impression.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's aura was restrained and not a trace was leaked.
But that feeling of being as profound as the sea was something he had never encountered before.
However, the more it was like this, the more it stimulated Sword Wanjué's Battle Intent.
"Sword Wanjué, do you have confidence?"
An Elder from the Three Emperors Academy asked.
It was Elder Pang Mo, the leader of the Tea Party last time.
He had lost Face to Jun Xiaoyao last time, which could be said to be a disgrace.
This time, he naturally wanted to reclaim the situation and wash away the previous shame for the Three Emperors Academy.
Sword Wanjué replied, "I can fight."
Upon hearing this, Elder Pang Mo frowned slightly.
In the past, facing any opponent, Sword Wanjué's answer would definitely be, "It's nothing."
But this time, Sword Wanjué only said, "I can fight."
This was very intriguing.
What did it represent?
It represented that even this top-tier Prohibition-breaking Prodigy of the Three Emperors Academy did not have full confidence in dealing with Jun Xiaoyao.
And on the Inheritance Academy's side,
Jun Xiaoyao also glanced indifferently, then withdrew his gaze.
"Heart of the Dao of the Sword?"
Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
When he arrived, Su Yan had briefly told him about it.
Sword Wanjué, the leader of the Seven Heroes, possessed a rare talent, the Heart of the Dao of the Sword.
Comprehending the Dao of the Sword was as simple as drinking water and eating.
Cultivating any Divine Ability of the Dao of the Sword was also effortless.
To be able to become a Forbidden-Breaking Paragon, they clearly had some skills; there would be no mediocrity.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, and he didn't care.
Although he had never specialized in the Dao of the Sword,
his Dao of the Sword was enough to make even Dao of the Sword Prodigies feel ashamed.
Even his friend Ye Guchen was amazed by his sword moves before.
And Ye Guchen, he was a Sword Dao myth, the Reincarnation of the Dugu Sword God.
This Sword Wanjué, no matter how monstrous his Sword Dao talent, would not be stronger than Ye Guchen.
"Alright, it's almost time to enter, isn't it?"
Feeling that the entrance to the Hanging Sky Secret Realm was about to stabilize, all the forces present were eager to try.
In Sword Wanjué's eyes, flames ignited, and there was a rare excitement.
As the leader of the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy and a Forbidden-Breaking Paragon,
he had not encountered an opponent that interested him for a long time.
His Battle Intent had been stirred.
And just as the Prodigies from all the forces present were rubbing their fists,
suddenly, from afar, the sound of a phoenix cry came.
"That is…"
Many people looked over.
They clearly saw five colorful divine sparrows pulling a magnificent carriage across the Void Realm.
"That is… the Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace's carriage."
Elder Pang Mo of the Three Emperors Academy showed a surprised expression.
The Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace had actually come?