Chapter 1941: Chapter 1941: The Final Secret Treasure! The Struggle Begins

Only the Netherworld King’s Yuncang Sword sparkled with a cyan glow, as a phantasmagorical yet solid figure emerged from within the sword and stood before him.

The figure had a handsome face, exuding the arrogance and desolation of the first sword cultivator from a million years ago. Who else could it be but the Green Cloud Sword Master?

Even though he was now a sword spirit, the sovereign sword intent did not diminish in the slightest.

He extended a finger, at the tip of which coiled a faint cyan aura, casually pointing at Du Gubai’s lightning-fast, unmatched sword edge.

"Clang——!"

The screeching sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the altar! A visible wave of sword qi exploded from the point of contact, like a stone cast into a calm lake, the violent impact instantly sweeping in all directions!

Du Gubai felt an overwhelming sword intent, seemingly imbued with ancient world rules, rushing through his sword!

This force not only easily neutralized his prideful thrust but also carried an indescribable weight, as if a mountainous sword had descended from eternity!

Poof!

Du Gubai groaned, his face turned ashen, and a trickle of blood escaped his lips.

His arm holding the sword trembled violently, his tiger’s mouth cracked, and he staggered back uncontrollably for over ten steps, each step imprinting deep cracks onto the altar’s hard ground, barely regaining his balance.

The straw hat on his head had already been reduced to dust in the impact, revealing his eyes brimming with shock and disbelief.

"Qing... Qingyun!" Du Gubai’s voice carried a hoarse tremble he hadn’t noticed himself.

He never anticipated that the "external aid" Netherworld King referred to would be this pinnacle sword cultivator from ancient times who suppressed them, causing them to only vie for second place.

Nor did he expect that even manifesting only as a sword spirit, the Green Cloud Sword Master could execute such a world-shocking power with a mere finger!

However, this was also because Du Gubai’s realm was suppressed here.

In contrast, the Green Cloud Sword Master, in this place, navigated with ease. It’s just that he hadn’t recovered to his full strength, but dealing with those present was more than enough.

Silence!

The entire altar fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone was dumbfounded by the scene before them.

Xu Youming, Ku Chan Demon Buddha, Mo Lin, and other ancient magnates’ pupils contracted sharply, their faces writ with terror.

The Green Cloud Sword Master! He actually "survived" in some form!

That familiar aura belonging to a top powerhouse of their era a million years ago and the terrifying sword pressure could absolutely be no fake!

The Seven Treasures Saint Sect and Star Palace, the rest of the rogue cultivators from the Four Great Beast Clans, upon hearing Du Gubai’s shout of "Qingyun," also reacted...

So this was the first sword cultivator of that time? With a spiritual body transformation, he could strike Du Gubai till he coughed up blood and retreated violently.

In another direction.

Xuanyuan Tianzhao’s face was so sullen it could drip water, veins bulging on the hand grasping the Xuanyuan Sword. He stared intensely at the Green Cloud Sword Master’s phantom, and said in a deep voice, "Qingyun! You... would degrade yourself to becoming another’s sword spirit? Was this the outcome of your plotting for millions of years?!"

The others were also filled with confusion and astonishment.

Would such a figure willingly degrade to becoming another’s sword spirit?

The Green Cloud Sword Master withdrew his finger, stood with hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping across Xuanyuan Tianzhao and the frightened Du Gubai, his lips curved with an indescribably complex smile.

There was both contentment and an indelible pride: "Outcome? Who said this is the outcome? This is merely changing the path to walk on.

Your vision is still confined by the cage of this world, how shortsighted."

His voice wasn’t loud, yet it clearly entered everyone’s ears, carrying an aloofness that overlooked all living beings: "As for Ye, not only did he pick up my chessboard, but he forged his own path. His Sword Dao, his future, is far beyond your imagination. Today, with me here, you dare not touch him."

As his words fell, an even more vast and majestic sword intent emanated from the Green Cloud Sword Master’s phantom, as if an invisible domain had enshrouded the altar’s core region.

It wasn’t a killing intent aimed at everyone but rather an announcement, an intimidation—so long as Qingyun was there, any attempt to harm the Netherworld King would be seen as a provocation!

So was the statement.

The Netherworld King rolled his eyes in the back.

If he hadn’t witnessed the whole process himself, he would have been fooled by the Green Cloud Sword Master’s grand words.

This was clearly a recognition of the current situation!

Nonetheless, Netherworld King didn’t expose him.

Well... it was already this miserable, let the old man keep some face.

Besides, who in such a realm wouldn’t care about face?

The Green Cloud Sword Master was also observing the Netherworld King attentively, and seeing him not exposing, he sighed in relief.

This kid somewhat understands worldly sophistication!

Xuanyuan Tianzhao and Du Gubai wore faces exceedingly unpleasant, as if bound by invisible chains.

They could clearly perceive the power contained within that sword intent, far surpassing the state they confronted in the Ninth Layer small world.

If really came to a fight.

Neither Xuanyuan Tianzhao nor Du Gubai had confidence... this core land still suppressed their cultivation.

Right at this tense moment, where swords were drawn and the air almost solidified——

Rumble!!!

The altar’s tremor suddenly intensified! Finally, the blood-colored lines on the ninth Heaven-Reaching Stone Pillar fully extended to the top, emitting a dazzling scarlet light!

Simultaneously, the ninth hole on the massive Bronze Giant Gate in the center was completely filled with bright red blood.

Buzz——!

A deep and distant rumble, as if from the prehistoric era, emanated from within the Bronze Giant Gate.

The ancient runes on the door lit up one by one, emitting unsettling spatial fluctuations. Under countless heated gazes, the massive door panel slowly... opened a crack!

An indescribable aura, even older, more primitive, and more perilous than the Core Land of the Chaos Divine Dynasty relics... like the breath of a giant ancient beast awakening, surged out from the door crack!

The opportunity at the deepest part of the Core Land—the ultimate core treasure of the Chaos Divine Dynasty, is about to be revealed!

Everyone’s attention was instantly drawn to the slowly opening giant door.

Greed, desire, tension, fear... all kinds of emotions interwoven and spread among the crowd.

This was the most core secret treasure, also the thing everyone present most yearned for.

The reason Chaos Divine Dynasty could become the First Divine Dynasty of ancient times was inextricably linked to this secret treasure.

Everyone fixated on the Bronze Giant Gate that was continuously opening outward.

The leader among the ten Black Robe people also focused all his attention on the giant gate, as if what happened before had nothing to do with him!

The Netherworld King stood behind the Green Cloud Sword Master’s phantom, feeling the vast aura from the core secret treasure, his gaze became incredibly sharp.

The cyan light of the Yuncang Sword in his hand flickered, and the Green Cloud Sword Master’s thought clearly conveyed: "Kid, the real contest is only just beginning..."

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