Jiang Yuan and Bu Yao, caught up in their emotions, abruptly separated, without a deeper kiss, only a perfectly timed release of their feelings.
These words resonated deeply with both of them. Both Jiang Yuan and Bu Yao were once top geniuses on this battlefield. Jiang Yuan forged the Battle Source to slay the Demon Lord, while Bu Yao possessed all three elemental abilities, overwhelming an entire clan—these were the pinnacles of power. But later, Jiang Yuan lost everything, and Bu Yao fell from grace. Yet, even so, they remained inseparable, running a small shop together and watching their little one grow up—a testament to their quiet, unwavering love.
"Gentlemen, draw your swords!"
A mixed male and female voice rang out on the twelfth floor. Jiang Yuan and Bu Yao were suddenly teleported to a high platform. Besides them, there were six other people around them, including Cao Xuan and Duan Lang, who had just been blown far away by the sword intent.
"I knew my affection was so profound that even the very essence of Blue Hidden Divine Mountain gave me such high praise!" Wan Jin sighed, but his pride was evident in his expression.
The words that just came out weren't directed at anyone, so all four pairs assumed that their actions had moved the essence of the Blue Hidden Divine Mountain.
"Brother Duanlang, do you really love me?" Cao Xuan was also a little confused at this moment, because the Blue Hidden Divine Mountain Origin appeared after the two of them were attacked. Was this a blessing for their unfortunate but sincere love?
"I..." Duan Lang was also a little confused; he himself didn't know if it was true or not.
Most of the holy sons and daughters of the sacred mountain are people who have severed all emotions and desires. They are unwilling to take that step before they have achieved great success in their cultivation, so they are all very confused about love.
"Great job! Everyone did a great job!" Lord Longhuang clapped.
"Lord of Longhuang Mountain, is that the divine sword?"
Wan Jin pointed to two swords on the high platform, their blades gleaming with a cold light.
Everyone looked over, and their attention was immediately drawn to the two swords on the high platform.
The sword on the left is pure white and as thin as a cicada's wing, with a white clivia on the hilt and a slender black tiger carved on the blade, exuding an indescribable majesty through the contrast of black and white; while the sword on the right is light blue, with an extremely flexible blade, and an orchid carved on the hilt, but a different variety of magnolia, while the blade is entwined with an ice phoenix, its coldness carrying an unparalleled nobility.
"What lies before you is the supreme divine sword of our Blue Hidden Divine Mountain, representing the pinnacle of honor for our Sword Spirit Clan!" The Mountain Lord of Longhuang was also extremely excited. Although he had reached the Nascent Soul Realm when he passed away, he was far too insignificant compared to the two founding ancestors. Therefore, his reverence for the two divine swords was no less than that of anyone else.
"call!"
All eight people's eyes were focused on the two divine swords, especially Jiang Yuan. When he saw the Gentleman's Sword engraved with a black tiger, he felt a strong desire to possess it.
"Come on, start drawing your sword! And remember, you absolutely cannot let go, because once you let go, it means you've failed to draw the sword, and there will be no chance of drawing it again!"
As soon as the Lord of Longhuang Mountain finished speaking, the other three pairs of people were already eager to make their move. Seeing this, the Lord of Longhuang Mountain pointed to Wan Jin and Xia Junqian and said, "You two arrived the earliest, so you can be the first to try!"
Being at the front of the line is definitely better, because no one knows if the person before you will suddenly draw their sword, so everyone wants to be the first to go.
Wan Jin and Xia Junqian were also extremely excited upon hearing this, and the two walked to the side to prepare to draw their swords.
"I'm warning you, don't use brute force to pull it out, or the essence of Blue Hidden Divine Mountain will intervene. Although it won't kill you, you'll still be seriously injured! Remember, everything is up to fate!" Lord Longhuang solemnly warned.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the group turned serious. They had never seen how strong the origin of the Blue Hidden Divine Mountain was, but the records in the ancient texts stated that the strength of the person who left behind the origin would not be weaker than that of a true god. One could imagine how unstoppable the power would be once the origin of the Blue Hidden Divine Mountain erupted.
"One, two, three, go!"
Wan Jin and Xia Junqian tried to pull the swords out together, but they couldn't budge them. Unwilling to give up, they tried to pull them out again by telepathy, but they failed once more.
The Lord of Longhuang Mountain shook his head. The two of them hadn't even activated the most basic sword intent, let alone drawn their divine swords.
Sure enough, after a stalemate of half a minute, Wan Jin and Xia Junqian could only walk down from the platform with helpless expressions.
"Brother Wan Jin, what should we be careful about when drawing this sword?" Luo Xiangming suddenly asked, but then realized he had been too abrupt, so he added, "I am willing to exchange this information with you for an equivalent treasure."
"I want to tell you, but I have to have it first!" Wan Jin shrugged. He and Xia Junqian had only gained a vague understanding, without any real insight.
"Next team, Luo Xiangming and Qu Yun!"
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