Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 520: Chapter 258 Bestowal of the Law, True Inheritor Ranking_5

After speaking, Luo Zhan was the first to strike.

Reaching out, he grasped the Spear Sword. Countless Sword Shadows shot out instantly, each one appearing as solid as steel, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the illusory.

He himself seemed to have already melded into these Sword Shadows, making it impossible to trace his whereabouts.

Qin Minghao was quick to react. At the moment Luo Zhan struck, his own sword was also unsheathed.

Black and White Sword Qi crisscrossed, forming a massive Cross Sword Qi that slashed towards the black Sword Shadows that filled the sky.

As soon as the two made their moves, it immediately drew gasps of astonishment from the crowd in the square.

"Truly deserving of being in the Top Ten True Inheritance. Just one strike and you can tell that neither of us can withstand it!"

"We’ve long known Luo Zhan’s prowess. It’s actually Qin Minghao who’s the most astonishing. Clearly, he was once one of us, yet now he fights evenly with the eighth True Inheritor."

In the arena, the Sword Shadows of the two collided, instantly stirring up a stormy wave of Spiritual Qi.

The collision also intermingled with the Primordial Spirit Power, as well as each person’s understanding of their Cultivation Technique paths.

Qin Minghao’s crisscrossing Black and White Sword Qi forcibly carved out an identical cross gap through Luo Zhan’s myriad Sword Shadows, breaking through with lingering power.

Meanwhile, Luo Zhan’s Sword Shadows suddenly retracted, unexpectedly condensing into a massive Shadow Sword, carrying incredibly solid Primordial Spirit Power, as if to pierce and strike Qin Minghao.

Qin Minghao squinted slightly. Having followed Senior Brother Ning for so many years, he had clearly discerned Luo Zhan’s transformation.

The seemingly unified Shadow Sword was coming at him with unstoppable power, appearing to have transformed a thousand into one, presenting a chance to evade.

But Qin Minghao understood that there was nowhere to hide!

Because Luo Zhan’s Sword Shadow had already reached a level where it could be retracted or released at will. If he tried to dodge, he would inevitably be struck again by the massive incoming Shadow Sword, turning into a myriad to blockade all directions, forming a "Sword in the Jar"!

Qin Minghao slashed down with his sword, as decisively as a knife cutting through rotten wood!

The Sword Qi formed by the interweaving of Black and White Qi emitted a faint glow, akin to the twilight of dawn or dusk.

The square seemed to plunge into momentary darkness.

By the time everyone caught sight, Qin Minghao’s sword was already poised in front of Luo Zhan’s neck.

"Clatter!"

Luo Zhan’s Spear Sword fell to the ground on the square.

Luo Zhan’s face turned pale as he simply said, "I lost!"

These three words were like a boulder cast into a lake, once again prompting discussions among the crowd in the square.

There were those who found it unbelievable, those who were shocked, and those who were envious and jealous...

The surprise Qin Minghao brought to the crowd was indeed immense. Is this the growth from following the Immortal Species?

Last year, he defeated the ninth True Inheritor, Wang Ye. This year, he defeated the eighth True Inheritor, Luo Zhan. At this rate, won’t he...

Even the Great Powers on the high platform turned their attention, suddenly feeling that Ning Qi shouldn’t be just a True Inheritor, but rather a teacher to impart and instruct within the sect.

If everyone could receive guidance from Ning Qi, then all the minor True Inheritors like Qin Minghao, wouldn’t they all achieve the strength of the Top Ten True Inheritance?

Only Ye Chen couldn’t contain his emotions, his face as dark as if it were smeared with the soot from the bottom of a pot.

No matter what others thought, Qin Minghao showed no hint of arrogance, displaying the fine demeanor of the Five Elements Peak. He immediately took the eighth seat vacated by Luo Zhan.

Luo Zhan then retrieved his Spear Sword and stood at the edge of the square.

His gaze swiftly swept over He Tian and Wang Ye, everything was self-explanatory.

He Tian’s expression changed, but he said nothing.

Instead, Wang Ye stepped out into the air and landed in the square.

Luo Zhan remained silent and did not immediately strike because he saw that Wang Ye’s gaze was fixed on the sixth True Inheritor, Mo Cang!

Mo Cang narrowed his eyes, his whole being suddenly like a fierce beast awakened from slumber, instantly teleporting to the square.

"Very well, you’ve chosen me!"

"Senior Brother Mo, please impart your teachings!"

As the sixth True Inheritor, Mo Cang was also considered an anomaly within the Infinite Sword Sect.

This individual always gave off a sense of danger, a fierce glint always present in his eyes, making one feel he was not human at all, but a reincarnated Fierce Beast.

A powerful surge of Primordial Spirit Power and Spiritual Qi was released without restraint, faintly tinged with a blood-red hue, even carrying a repulsive stench.

Soon after, the Primordial Spirit Power and Spiritual Qi enveloped his body, Mo Cang’s physique swelling like a balloon.

Simultaneously, several peculiar swords appeared one by one; some resembling nails, others fangs, some like claws, others like sharp blades.

Seeing this spectacle, those unfamiliar with Mo Cang couldn’t help but take a sharp breath.

Is this really a disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect? Where can you even see the shadow of the sword, there’s only infinity left, right?

There was no time for shock as those bizarre swords attached themselves to Mo Cang’s body like armor, as if they were naturally a part of him.

Mo Cang suddenly appeared as an upright Beast King, his entire being bristling with sharpness.

Horns sprouted from his head, his mouth full of fangs, elbows sharp and pointed, with both hands and feet formed into claws.

Wang Ye’s body also followed Mo Cang’s, expanding towards the sky.

In that instant, there were two anomalies in the square.

On the left was Mo Cang, in a Beast-like transformation; on the right was a giant a hundred feet tall with three heads and six arms.

Although Mo Cang’s aura was extraordinarily fierce, his height was only about ten feet.

Of course, height doesn’t represent everything!

Mo Cang leaped up, between his four claws a sudden burst of blood-colored mist, making it unclear if he was controlling Qi or wielding a sword.

The whole being was like a massive Tiger Demon, riding the cloud to pounce, immediately biting towards Wang Ye’s thick thigh.

However, what answered his pounce and bite was a dull reverberating clang.

"Clang!"

Mo Cang was thrust back by the counter-shock, landing on the square, shaking his head.

A look of disbelief spread across his ferocious eyes. Since when did Wang Ye possess such formidable defense?