The Heavenly Sword Sect Leader was clearly incredulous. It was simply impossible for a pill refiner to have reached this level!

"Are you two sure about his identity?"

The two elders nodded: "He has Elder Xue Jun Han Xue's token in his hand, there is absolutely no mistake about that."

"So, our Heavenly Sword Sect has unwittingly gained such a genius swordsman."

Although this sounds a bit odd, it is indeed the truth.

"Yes, Sect Leader, if he doesn't have any special methods, then he is indeed a rare swordsmanship genius."

"Find a way to keep them in our Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Elder Xue might cause trouble." This was the truth. An eighteen-year-old alchemist being able to obtain Xue Junhan's token—what did that signify? It meant that he definitely possessed extraordinary talent in alchemy.

"Then let's go. What is the motto of our Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Born for the sword."

Then the sect leader left. Two elders Σ(°△°|||)︴, does the sect leader mean we're going to confront Elder Xue Junhanxue? Really?

I rubbed my fingers together, feeling a bit excited and thrilled.

Now they're just waiting for this talented young alchemist to take a liking to a newcomer, and for the two to sign a contract. That way, the young alchemist will be considered a member of their Heavenly Sword Sect, and even if Xue Junhan comes to demand him, he might not have the confidence to do so.

The two elders were busy making their own plans. Ye Xiruo, inside the Sword Tower, felt like she was about to die. These sword slaves were like cockroaches that could never be killed; they were so ferocious that they were practically inhuman.

No, they weren't human to begin with. The power of the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was obviously incomparable to that of the early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. In addition, these sword slaves could even stack themselves on top of each other, so Ye Xiruo's series of critical hits would be directly neutralized by their combined efforts. Ye Xiruo almost gritted her teeth to pieces. Wasn't it said that sword slaves had no brains?

Look how shrewd these people are! Ye Xiruo kept deducing in her mind and finally found an opening, directly crushing the two sword slaves and breaking their sword formation.

The sword formation formed by the remaining ten people was still very powerful, but it was much better than before.

The pressure on Ye Xiruo is not as great as before.

What followed was, of course, a fierce battle. At this moment, Ye Xiruo was really putting all her strength into fighting the monster with all her might.

Completely ignoring the group of newcomers outside who were almost crushed by him, who originally thought they were good enough and exceptionally talented, now realized that there are always people better than them. They witnessed firsthand how a genius climbed to the top step by step, and felt a pang of bitterness in their hearts.

Xiu Qiyu was ready to catch Ye Xiruo as she was thrown out. This was the eighth floor, and Xiao Yezi's path was almost over.

Xiu Qiyu's judgment was very reasonable. Ye Xiruo was still struggling in his death throes, and with the mentality of taking a few people down with him even if he died, he quickly killed four sword slaves.

The remaining six sword slaves were also killed by her last ultimate move, and then she inexplicably entered the ninth floor, stayed there for a second, and was then sent flying out.

The moment she was thrown out, Ye Xiruo didn't even have time to react. Holy crap, she didn't even get a clear look at the enemy's face before she was wiped out.

Moreover, the sword struck her directly in the neck; it was a death that was anything but elegant.

She never expected that she wouldn't even have a chance to activate the teleportation stone on her body before her head was severed and she was sent flying.

The pain of being decapitated left Ye Xiru numb for a long time. She was about to fall freely and make a deep crater in the ground when a white figure caught her.

The white figure was undoubtedly Xiu Qiyu.

Ye Xiruo's face was as pale as paper, her body was covered in cold sweat, and her brows were tightly furrowed; she was in very poor condition.

Xiu Qiyu was naturally in a very bad mood. Little Yezi was becoming more and more disobedient. Before she knew it, she had gotten herself into this state. Xiu Qiyu really didn't know what to say.

After Xiu Qiyu landed, the two were quickly surrounded.

Of course, the focus of everyone's attention was not on Xiu Qiyu, who was as handsome as the moon in the sky, but on the little boy who was being held in Xiu Qiyu's arms and looked very delicate.

The record that Gu Leng just broke was immediately broken by Ye Xiruo.

She actually managed to get through the eighth level. Although everyone was very curious about how Ye Xiruo managed to get through, Ye Xiruo's aura was too clean. There was no killing intent or evil aura at all. Instead, there was a kind of vigorous vitality that made people feel very comfortable.

Although he stayed in the ninth level for less than a minute, probably less than ten seconds, before being sent flying out, at least he made it to the ninth level.

What is the concept of the ninth level? Let's ask a senior student who has been cultivating in the sect for two or three years to talk about it.

The results of the top 500 on the Heavenly Sword Ranking.

It doesn't sound like much. Is being in the top 500 really that impressive?

It is indeed remarkable, extremely remarkable. The entire Heavenly Sword Sect is full of swordsmen. For so many swordsmen to be able to break into the top 500 is a remarkable achievement that is something to be proud of.

"What are you doing here? The assessment continues, or your scores will be disqualified." Upon hearing this, the five swordsmen leaped into the sword tower and began their assessment.

I originally wanted to watch the play and learn from it.

"Master Ye, why don't you go and rest for a while?"

“Okay.” Ye Xiruo took out her divine carriage, enlarged it, and went inside.

He first drank a bottle of spiritual water, then rested for a while. After his true essence recovered a little, he took a few pills and began to heal his injuries.

Although the final result was tragic and the mental energy was greatly depleted, it was not overdrawn. In fact, once the mental energy is fully recovered, it may even increase a bit.

She has already conquered the Sword Tower herself, and she can try it a few more times in the future, which will definitely help improve her swordsmanship.

Brother Xiu Qi and Ye Liusha will both be fine; they should both be able to reach the tenth floor.

Ye Xiruo closed his eyes to recuperate, and the Heavenly Sword Sect's assessment continued.

Ye Xiruo's ninth level was an achievement that many people could hardly imagine, and even Gu Ling's seventh level record had not been broken.

The two elders shook their heads in disbelief. Xue Junhan was truly cunning; by sending a pill refiner, he had caused the entire Heavenly Sword Sect to lose face.

I sincerely hope that the remaining disciples can surpass Ye Xiruo's achievements. Otherwise, it would be a laughing stock if word got out that a group of swordsmen couldn't compare to a mere alchemist. How could their Heavenly Sword Sect possibly remain standing?