Kapitel 69: You All Saw It, He Started It
The realm is a general division of strength.
However, truly powerful existences don't need to be divided by realms.
They are simply powerful.
For example, with Chen Xia's way of "adding points", as long as he added hundreds of thousands of points, he could sweep across heaven and earth without relying on a specific realm.
This is the simplest form of being powerful.
And it's also the most extreme.
The sudden swallowing of three million flying swords now has the same effect.
Although Chen Xia's realm hasn't changed at all after swallowing the pure sword intents of the three million flying swords, could you say that he hasn't become stronger?
Anyway, the elders watching couldn't say that. The terrifying accumulation of these three million flying swords, not counting sword techniques or sword qi, just based on the crudest sword intent alone, was enough to crush a cultivator at the third or fourth level of the Overturning Sea Realm.
And Chen Xia was just a cultivator at the Mountain-Moving Realm.
"This is going against the heavens!"
The elders were so shocked that they uttered an inverted sentence.
They were all old guys who had lived for tens of thousands of years. In their whole lives of cultivation, what kind of scenes hadn't they seen?
But they really hadn't seen this scene before.
The key point was that Chen Xia didn't eat just one or two flying swords.
It was fucking three million of them!
You couldn't even eat three million catties of food, yet he could eat three million flying swords!
The elders really couldn't figure it out. Standing on the viewing seats in the sky, their expressions were still a bit dull. They just couldn't understand Chen Xia at all now.
They originally thought he was the weakest candidate for the Great Emperor's prodigy.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the most bizarre one in history.
Now this bizarre person was quietly standing in the sword forest that had no swords left, with his two fingers still put together, pointing forward like a sword.
In front of him was the sword attendant, holding the greenish-bronze sword with cracks in its hand armor.
There was a distance of three thousand meters between Chen Xia and the sword attendant, which could be crossed in an instant.
Most ancient sword cultivators mainly emphasized one word.
Fast.
Drawing the sword fast and killing people fast.
However, there were exceptions.
For example, Chen Xia now, with his two fingers put together, as if drawing a sword, slowly slashed towards the sword attendant.
This sword wasn't fast, but it was very powerful.
Because it was the pure sword intent of three million flying swords!
The overwhelming sword intent rampantly pushed aside everything, flattening the entire sword forest and didn't stop, continuing to crush towards the sword attendant.
The three million sword intents now seemed like a backflow of seawater!
The oncoming sword waves were the fastest, violently hitting the sword attendant.
Before the sword attendant could block the first wave of sword waves, the second wave came one after another.
It was too much to handle, and they came in an endless stream.
This was the real sea of swords.
An amazing sight!
The sword attendant no longer had the power to resist and was annihilated by the sea of swords. Like a drowning person, it sank to the deepest part of the sea of swords, bearing the most intense sword pressure, and gaps gradually appeared on the armor as it shattered.
The greenish-bronze sword with green rust fell from its hand.
Chen Xia pulled his two put-together fingers forward, and the bronze sword in the sea of sword intents was suddenly grasped and stood in front of him.
This bronze sword carried seventy percent of the sage's will and could be regarded as a magic weapon with extremely high intelligence.
But it was also a sword.
If it was a sword, it could be "eaten".
Chen Xia opened his mouth. The pure sword intent on his body made the bronze sword tremble. He extracted all the sword intents from it and swallowed them in one gulp!
The sword intent of this sword was very powerful.
It was at the forefront of the three million flying swords and also brought great pressure to Chen Xia.
The pure sword intents of the three million flying swords had already stretched Chen Xia's body to the extreme. Now with the addition of such a domineering sword intent, it was like reaching the overflow outlet.
Although it could be endured, it was inevitable to feel a bit uncomfortable.
So Chen Xia decided to do something.
Then he burped.
He was really stuffed.
Now his whole body felt very heavy. With the pressure of the three million pure sword intents, he couldn't fully digest them for the moment and could only bear the pressure of the sword intents.
The sword forest was gone, flattened by Chen Xia's three million sword intents, revealing the huge sword blade beneath it.
The entire sect was built on this huge sword blade.
Chen Xia looked at the ancient and huge sword blade, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind.
As long as it was a sword, it could be "eaten".
Then...
He looked at the huge sword blade twice more, his thoughts turning, but due to the limitations of his body, he didn't take any action.
Fortunately, the elders watching from the sky didn't know Chen Xia's strange idea.
Otherwise, they wouldn't just be watching.
Chen Xia put away his thoughts, turned his head to look at the elders in the sky, pointed at the empty sword forest, and said calmly, "You all saw it. It was he who made the first move."
The elders were silent. After a long while, they nodded slightly at Chen Xia and said, "Indeed, that's the case."
It was all the truth. Chen Xia wasn't deceiving them. It was indeed the sword attendant who made the first move and even chased out of the bronze door to hack at Chen Xia.
Chen Xia's counterattack was considered self-defense.
It was just that the self-defense was a bit excessive and wiped out the entire sword forest.
All right, all right.
"What an excellent 'defense'." The elders replied, with a bit of sarcasm in their words.
"Indeed, it's good." Chen Xia chuckled and explained, "Because the best defense is offense."
The elders were silenced again. Looking at Chen Xia, their eyes became increasingly strange. They really didn't know how such a Great Emperor's prodigy had come into being. They hadn't even heard of Chen Xia's specific origin.
They only knew that Chen Xia was a cultivator from the lower realm.
Could a cultivator from the lower realm really be this terrifying?
In the past, many people from the lower realm had come to the Azure Sky Sword Sea. They were all existences who had reached the peak in the lower realm. Some of them had even reached the Mountain-Moving Realm when they entered the sect and were also equipped with rare treasures and special cultivation techniques.
But none of them had ever been as... outstanding as Chen Xia.
How should one put it?
The elders thought that Chen Xia didn't seem like a cultivator because he really didn't pay much attention to cultivation.
Other preparatory disciples would go into seclusion for decades until their cultivation improved before coming out.
Chen Xia was different.
He would come out for a walk every two years, just walking around the houses of the preparatory disciples. In his free time, he would also sit in the pavilion in the middle and drink tea with a dog.
The elders all thought that Chen Xia didn't seem to be here to cultivate.
He seemed to be here to enjoy his old age.
Which serious cultivator would take a walk?
And he would come out for a walk punctually every two years, even more diligent than in cultivation.
Besides that, Chen Xia would also do many other trifling things, such as making tea for the dog, playing chess in the pavilion, and fishing in the pool.
Look at that. Could he be a serious cultivator?
Could a serious cultivator do such things?
But it was precisely this cultivator who seemed the least serious in their eyes that had become the strongest among the preparatory disciples.
And he was far stronger than the other preparatory disciples.
The elders were really confused.
What did it mean? Could making tea and playing chess increase one's cultivation?
Chen Xia was quite different from all the cultivators they had seen. If words were used to describe him, it would probably be the following points.
...
Leisurely, lazy.
And having a sense of indifference towards ordinary things.
There was a sense of indifference in Chen Xia's eyes. It wasn't the kind of indifference of being cold-blooded, but the indifference of seeing things clearly.
It was like the words of a dying person.
Only two words stood out.
Perspicacious.
If the elders really had to use just one word to describe Chen Xia, it would probably be...
Unique.
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