Chapter 37

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nTranslator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

nMo Yuanqing was dazed.

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nShe was truly dazed.

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nHer mind was completely blank.

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nHer Senior Brother had actually withstood her sword which contained the Techniques Of Heaven And Earth with his bare hands.

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nNot only had he not been injured by her full-powered sword, but he had even shattered her longsword.

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nOne had to know that Mo Yuanqing even had an Earth Grade Magic Tool behind her!

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nIts entire body was made of bright moon silver and iron, and it contained bright moon energy. It was extremely sturdy!

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nEven an ordinary Unity Realm expert might not be able to shatter this sword into dust.

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nMoreover, Su Xing had only used the aftershock to shatter it.

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nAt the center, he did not receive any damage!

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n‘Senior Brother, what kind of cultivation technique is this?’

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nFighting an ox from afar?

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nMoreover, most people would not do this!

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nThis was an Earth Grade Magical Tool!

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nEvery one of them was extremely expensive!

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nMo Yuanqing was extremely shocked. Even though she was a sword cultivator and had already lost her sword, she still could not recover from her shock.

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nSu Xing was also stunned.

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nHe did not expect the Meteorite Primordia Divine Technique that Su Yan’er gave him to be so awesome. Just because he had broken through to the half-step away from the Human Immortal Realm, he had become so much stronger in an instant.

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nAt the moment, he was only at the Initial Realm of the Meteorite Primordia Divine Technique.

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nHowever, he did not even use any strength just now. It was just an ordinary grip.

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nJust like that, a huge pit that was several meters deep appeared in the empty space behind Mo Yuanqing.

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nIf he were to use his full strength or even combine it with his spiritual power, just how terrifying would the power become?

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nSu Xing was a little excited.

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nIf it was not for the fact that both of his Junior Sisters were in the Sunset Peak, Su Xing would definitely have secretly found a place to try it.

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n“Cough, cough…”

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n“Your Senior Brother really didn’t do it on purpose.”

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n“I didn’t expect that the cultivation technique given by Junior Sister Yan’er would be so powerful, hahaha…”

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nSu Xing scratched his head awkwardly.

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nAt this moment, due to his carelessness, the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect only had three swords left.

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nSu Yan’er was not here at the moment, so the sword she carried with her survived.

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nOn Su Xing’s side, he held the wooden sword tightly in his hand and the blunt sword in the room.

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nPreviously, when Su Xing chose a longsword for Su Yan’er, but Su Yan’er clearly had no interest in this pile of longswords. She randomly chose a good-looking red Human Grade longsword and went back to continue her cultivation.

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nAt the moment, the highest grade longsword within the Sunset Peak had become the one in Su Yan’er’s hand.

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nThe sect’s disciple competition was about to begin!

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nMo Yuanqing could not use her wooden sword and blunt sword to fight with others in the arena, right?

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nSu Xing looked into the distance helplessly. He looked at the Sword Tower that had been peaceful for three whole days.

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n…

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nAnother two days passed.

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nUnder Su Xing’s constant requests, Zhuang Changhe reluctantly agreed to let the disciples of the Sunset Peak enter and choose a longsword.

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nThe Sword Tower was still on alert. Who knew when it would erupt again?

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nThat originally powerful Sword Intent had also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

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nOf course, Zhuang Changhe thought that the Sunset Peak disciple that Su Xing was referring to was Su Yan’er.

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nAfter all, from Zhuang Changhe’s point of view, only Su Yan’er could represent Sunset Peak.

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nOn the other hand, Zhuang Changhe did not take Su Xing seriously at all even though he had already revealed the aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

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nHow could one count on a cultivator who did not cultivate every day? He just cooked and drank tea every day. How could he help Sunset Peak rank the top ten in the disciple competition?

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nIf Su Xing really could do it, Zhuang Changhe would not mind directly swallowing the sword pagoda.

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nHe would not even chew it and just swallowed its bricks and tiles.

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nUnder Su Xing’s lead, Mo Yuanqing directly went all the way to the ninth level of the Sword Pagoda.

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nThis was the place where the old ancestor of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect practiced his sword!

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nAt the same time, it was also the storage of the Heaven Grade Low-Quality sword used by the old ancestor of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect, the Mysterious Iron!

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nIt was rumored that when the old ancestor of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect was young and vigorous, he used this Mysterious Iron. From the start of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect, he challenged geniuses all the way to the Central State’s Endless Sea Region. However, there was no one who could defeat the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect’s old ancestor.

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nHis victory was also accompanied by this Mysterious Iron. His name shook the entire Eastern Wastelands.

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nHowever, at that time, the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect was just a small and nameless sect.

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nMo Yuanqing seemed to have sensed something.

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nThus, she looked toward the center of the room.

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nThere, there was a plain and unadorned longsword stuck in the Mysterious Iron Block.

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nIt was as if this sword was a half-finished product.

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nHowever, only by walking in would one be able to discover just how terrifying the Sword Intent contained within this plain and unadorned longsword!

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nIt was as if it had sensed Su Xing, who possessed a Supreme Sword Intent. the Mysterious Iron Sword could not help but tremble. It was as if a stooped old man was excited as if he had seen a sovereign that he had not seen for a long time!

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nSu Xing also discovered this and calmly took a step back. At the same time, the aura from his entire body was completely held back as if it did not exist.

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nMo Yuanqing possessed the Emperor’s Sword Intent, so she was a born sword cultivator.

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nWhen she saw the Mysterious Iron Sword that was sleeping within the Mysterious Iron Block, Mo Yuanqing’s entire body trembled!

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nShe could not control her body as she slowly walked toward the Mysterious Iron Block.

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nHer small hand slowly grabbed onto the hilt of the sword. She mustered all her strength and tried to pull the Mysterious Iron Sword out!

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nIt did not move!

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nSpiritual Qi erupted from Mo Yuanqing’s Body!

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nIt poured into the Mysterious Iron Sword!

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nMo Yuanqing seemed to have sensed that the Mysterious Iron Sword and the piece of iron that sealed the Mysterious Iron Sword were clearly loosening!

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nIn the next moment, the Emperor’s Sword Intent burst forth instantly!

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nThe gap between the longsword and the piece of iron grew bigger and bigger!

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nMo Yuanqing was exerting all her strength at this moment!

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nHowever, it was still not moving!

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nMo Yuanqing could already feel that she was just a step away from pulling out the Mysterious Iron Sword and obtaining its recognition!

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nHowever, this one step was like an insurmountable chasm at this moment.

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nA trace of helplessness flashed across Mo Yuanqing’s eyes.

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nIt was likely that this treasured sword was not waiting for her, but for an even more talented sword cultivator…

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nSu Xing, who was by the side, helplessly shook his head when he saw this scene.

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nA faint Supreme Sword Intent within his body slowly flew toward Mo Yuanqing’s direction.

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nSwoosh!

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nA terrifying sword chime!

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nThe entire Sword Tower began to tremble at this moment!

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nTens of miles away, within the Demon Suppression Tower.

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nAn elderly figure suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Sword Tower.

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n“Mysterious Iron, have you already chosen your new master…?”

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n“In that case, I’m afraid that the golden age is about to arrive…”

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nThe old man’s voice was filled with vicissitudes of life and excitement.

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nIt was as if he was saying his last farewell to his former comrade-in-arms.

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