The Dragon God of Destruction
Core Disciple
Tianyu Star, Sword Sect
Jie Yan looked towards the young man who was putting on an indifferent face and quite a sharp gaze. The young man had a sword that was quite unique on his waist, it was very noticeable that he was someone who showed that he was a swordsman.
The young man was none other than Yun Che, the disciple who signed up together with him on Qing Tao's recommendation.
Just as Yun Che was about to exit the building, he happened to cross paths with Jie Yan. He was quite surprised when he saw Jie Yan, even if a year had passed, he would never forget the young man who had a record higher than him when doing the test.
“It appears that you survived.” Yun Che said as he walked slowly towards Jie Yan.
Jie Yan was quite surprised because from what he knew, Yun Che was not someone who liked to start a conversation. He also watched Yun Che closely at a glance. He had to admit that Yun Che was indeed a high-level genius.
Yun Che's current cultivation had reached the level of an Immortal Soul, as well as a sword intent that was even stronger than his. This made Jie Yan have to admit that in terms of swordsmanship, Yun Che's talent might be far above it. It was only natural that he thought that way because he relied on his mother's sword relics to increase his sword intent.
“Yes, that place won't be able to hold me.” Reply Jie Yan indifferently.
The two looked like rivals, the conversation of the two was very short but there was a special aura that seemed to suppress each other as the distance of the two got closer.
“I'm sure you'll be in the competition. When the time comes, be careful because the Eternal Cloud Sword I wield will show no mercy.” Yun Che who passed by Jie Yan said in a calm tone, but an extremely fierce fighting intent emanated from those words.
“Same to you, the sword I sword will not show mercy.” Reply Jie Yan as he passed Yun Che. He continued to walk non-stop not even looking. He also wanted to fight against someone who he thought would someday reach the highest level in the way of the sword. His evaluation in judging a person almost never misses.
Yun Che who continued walking did not speak anymore although he was a little hesitant at this moment because Jie Yan did not even introduce the name of his sword. For swordsman fighters, the name of their sword was very important because it showed their sword soul in swordsmanship.
If Yun Che knew that Jie Yan also did not know the name of his sword, he could only be speechless as he did not expect that a sword unknown to Jie Yan would recognize Jie Yan as his master.
“Jie Yan, that person looks even sharper!” xia Yue'er said seriously.
Jie Yan also knew with Xia Yue'er's extremely outrageous intuition. If that tiny Fairy Spirit said so, that was definitely reality. Because, it was extremely rare for Xia Yue'er to give such a high evaluation to someone. Although Xia Yue'er was not a sword user, her body warned her directly that Yun Che's sword ability was beyond imagination.
“I know.” said Jie Yan and went to the third floor to rest in his room. He wanted to meditate for a few days before the competition. He also wanted to learn the concepts of Space and Time as well as the Concept of Destruction to a higher level.
Jie Yan had currently reached the first level concept on all the concepts he used. In the record of the supreme power in the 33 Heavens, the rulers had reached the concept of the third level.
Only when they reached such a realm were they recognized as peak experts in the 33 Heavens aside from the highest cultivation level.
Improving the understanding of the concept was extremely difficult, what else for Jie Yan who cultivated the concept of Space and Time and the concept of Destruction. The concept can be said to only be processed between one to hundreds of millions of people.
Even if one wanted to learn the basics of the concept, it was almost impossible due to the extremely high requirements as well as the above-word comprehension of the word extraordinary comprehension.
Arriving inside the room, Jie Yan instantly meditated without noticing the bored-looking Xia Yue'er then tried to babble at any moment in order to have a friend talk.
Time continued to pass, involuntarily Jie Yan had been meditating for six days. He slowly opened his eyes knowing that the time for competition had come.
“Let's go.” Jie Yan said as he stared at the sleeping Xia Yue'er in an embarrassing pose like a dead pig with drool continuously dripping.
Xia Yue'er immediately woke up and wiped her saliva carelessly then said enthusiastically. “At last you're done. I'm so bored waiting.”
Jie Yan was speechless when he saw Xia Yue'er's attitude. Little friend, be aware of your identity as a Princess. You've always referred to yourself as a Princess but your attitude is the same as that of a very wild street child.
Such words were only stuck in Jie Yan's throat. He shook his head then slowly walked out of the room and headed towards the third training zone said by the Elders of the registration hall.
When exiting the building, Jie Yan saw very many disciples moving towards the third training zone. He immediately followed because he did not want to be late. He knew clearly that if he was a little late, he would be disqualified.
While going to the third training zone, Jie Yan noticed that many of them had late stage Immortal Soul level cultivation. And there were even some who reached the peak Eternal Soul stage level as he approached the third training zone.
Arriving at the third training zone, Jie Yan saw that the number of disciples who entered the competition was overwhelming. He remembered that his token had the number 444. This time, the number of all the disciples who participated even reached the number of thousands.
“Indeed it was quite frightening that an Immortal Soul level disciple alone reached the number of thousands! The Sword Sect is indeed not to be underestimated.” Inner Jie Yan. This also made him a little excited as he wanted to step over all the disciples that were there. Only then would he be qualified to reach the next level.
“Everything is quiet!”
When one's voice mixed with a pressure strong enough to spread out in all directions, all the disciples who were there stopped talking. All of their gazes were fixed on a fairly high podium.
A young looking man was standing there with both hands behind his back. His face looked very serious at the moment. He was a young man who wore clothes slightly similar to those of the inner circle disciples.
The man was a man with short hair as white as snow, with twelve incision wounds from the left forehead radiating downward slanting towards the right chin. His brows were extremely sharp, with golden-coloured eyes like an eagle.
“Hey, isn't he the number one core disciple of the eight core disciples?” Someone near Jie Yan whispered in a tone that was impossible to hear by the young man who was the core disciple on the podium.
“Yes, it's him. I've heard that the number one core disciple named Jian Xu, has strength on par with many Elders!”
The small discussion was heard by Jie Yan. He looked at the core disciple named Jian Xu with slightly narrowed eyes.
“This is the strongest core disciple? Very strong! His strength was definitely on par with Qing Tao!” The inner Jie Yan and the previous conjecture turned out to be true that the core disciples must have been disciples who had reached the level of the Sword Eye Sword Intent.