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First Immortal of the Sword – Chapter 55: Widespread Shock, Solitary Melancholy

Chapter 55: Widespread Shock, Solitary Melancholy

This is bad!?Mo Tianling was instantly alarmed. He could sense the life-threatening danger rushing right towards him. He felt his heart sink into despair, as if he were on the verge of drowning.

Hed fought and killed on the battlefield for over a year, an incomparably brutal tempering.

But this was the first time hed felt so close to death. Hed never been so terrified in his life!!

His will to fight instantly shattered, and he sank into despair.

Struggle?

Resist?

Fight with everything he had?

All of these ideas shattered into pieces. His mind went entirely blank.

Meanwhile, beneath countless gazes, an unbelievable scene played out.

The spectators watched as Mo Tianling just stood there, as if his soul had left his body.

And Su Yi? His gently pressing hands suddenly clenched and shifted positions.

Boom!

The air shook, rumbling like thunder.

The entire iron-wrought stage trembled, stirring up shrieking gales. Mo Tianlings long hair billowed, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

What level of martial art is that?

The entire venue fell silent. The higher-ups of both participating cities couldnt help but gasp.

Mo Tianlings Malevolent Celestial Thunder Hand was the Cloudlight Marquis long-famed ultimate skill, a top-class killing technique.

But Su Yis martial art was like straight-up immortal magic!

His attack seemed light and ethereal, yet it resembled a falling skyscraper or the dome of heaven falling to earth. It shook the hearts of all who witnessed it.

How is this possible. Hidden within her sleeves, Nan Yings pale fists clenched so hard that her veins?bulged.

She stared intently at the youth in jade robes, the man with the bearing of a deity. Tidal waves surged through her heart, and she felt an indescribable, inexplicable resentment.?She was on the verge of losing control completely.

By now, who couldnt tell that Su Yi had more than just recovered his former cultivation? His attainments in the Martial Dao were now strong enough to suppress even Mo Tianling!

This revelation was simply shocking!

Why didnt you defeat me in a single attack??Mo Tianling had already regained his senses. His face was pallid, and there was a hint of lingering terror in his expression. More than that, there was resentment and bitterness.

I said Id give you the chance to draw your saber. Had I suppressed you right off the bat, wouldnt it seem like I didnt keep my word? said Su Yi flatly.

Mo Tianling was stunned.?It was just to give me a chance to draw my blade?

Su Yis words were a deep affront to his dignity. His expression soured, becoming unsightly, and his eyes blazed with viciousness and fury.

I can admit defeat, but theres no way Ill accept this kind of humiliation! said Mo Tianling icily.

He drew his saber.

Clang!

The deep purple of its blade had an eerie, radiant luster. Against the darkness and beneath the lanterns glow, it flashed with a chilling, bloodthirsty light.

A purple saber!

The Cloudlight Marquis had given him this weapon personally in hopes that Mo Tianling would use it to slaughter countless enemies in battle and achieve matchless meritorious deeds.

Mo Tianling had disdained to draw his blade even against Wen Jueyuan.

With his saber in hand, Mo Tianlings demeanor changed. He was fierce and domineering as flame, as sharp-edged as frost.?This scene drew the countless spectators attention, stunning each and every one of them.

So, his real trump card was the Dao of the Saber. Wen Jueyuans eyes were lifeless, and his face was ashen.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Mo Tianling strode across the stage, each step like a heaven-shaking drum.

He raised his purple saber into the air. It lit up with eerie, radiant light as he swung in fury.

The Blood-Drinking Slash!

Years ago, this very attack had made the Cloudlight Marquis nigh-invincible on the battlefield. It was the reason his enemies paled and fled at the very mention of his name.

When Mo Tianling used it, he lacked the monstrous power of the Grandmaster Realm, but he retained a portion of the slashs essence.

The edge struck like lightning, its radiance unearthly. The air split beneath this vicious swing, stirring up high-pitched, howling winds.

Who knew how many people felt chills course down their spines when they saw this attack?

But Su Yi merely furrowed his brow, a hint of disappointment flickering across his face.

He sighed, and his tall, lean frame finally took action.

Clothes fluttering, he stood as graceful as a crane in cold water, with a detached, ethereal charm.

He raised the fingers of his right hand, avoiding the layers of unearthly saber light by a hair, and gently tapped Mo Tianlings blade.?His movements were casual and understated.

Clang!

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The sound of the resulting collision stung the eardrums. Mo Tianling froze in place, as if hed been struck by lightning, quivering violently from head to toe.

The purple saber shook and buzzed in his hand, then flew from his grip.

The Blood-Drinking Slash was Mo Tianlings secret weapon, his ultimate killing technique, yet Su Yi had shattered it with a casual tap of his fingers!

Thud!

The purple saber crashed onto the stage, shocking the startled spectators out of their reverie.

Without exception, their expressions shifted dramatically.

A single finger had determined victory and defeat. Terrifying!

You rely on gambits, prioritizing tricks over momentum. Youve gone down the wrong path and cut off your future growth. Su Yi shook his head.

And here hed thought that someone like Mo Tianling ought to have at least some attainments in the Dao of the Saber.

But against all expectations, one swing was enough to tell Su Yi that his opponent had lost his way. His Dao wasnt even worth looking at.

Mo Tianling stood there, stunned, as if hed lost his soul. Finally, he said bitterly, What martial art did you just use?

He was dazed; this whole fight was like a bad dream. He couldnt even tell just how strong his opponent was.

A petty skill, not even worth mentioning, said Su Yi lightly.

All hed done was see through his opponents attack and break it. Hed relied on his keen eyes, power, and temperament. He hadnt used some exquisite martial art or anything like that.

A petty skill. Mo Tiangling muttered to himself, and his spirits sank. I lost.

His eyes were lifeless and black, and he seemed to wither as he walked off the stage.

Just like that, Mo Tianling, the adoptive son of the Cloudlight Marquis, lost!

Su Yi remained on stage, his hands behind his back. He said flatly, Does anyone else wish to compete?

The entire venue fell silent!

Regardless of whether they hailed from Guangling or Cloudfall City, no one dared accept this challenge.

Mere minutes had passed between Su Yi taking the stage and Mo Tianying slinking off in abject defeat. This overturned countless spectators perceptions of reality!

Who could ever have imagined that the cast-off disciple of Blueriver Sword Manor, the Wen Family live-in son-in-law everyone mocked, would emerge as the uncontested victor of the Dragons Gate Banquet just one year later?

The most shocking part was how calm and composed Su Yi seemed; suppressing Mo Tianyun seemed almost effortless. This, more than anything, shocked everything present.

Wen Jueyuan looked as if he were attending his parents funeral.

He was the leading figure of the Wen Familys younger generation, a rare prodigy?of the Martial?Dao, someone everyone in Guangling City thought had a real chance of taking home the championship.

In the past, he paid Su Yi no heed at all. Hed always ignored him, and when he did notice him, he treated him with disdain.

But today, Mo Tianling beat him in a single punch!

That alone was no small shock, but Mo Tianling was once an inner sect disciple of Blueriver Sword Manor, and he was now the adoptive son of the Cloudlight Marquis. Losing to someone like him still?hurt, but Wen Jueyuan could accept it.

But when he saw Su Yi easily defeat Mo Tianling, Wen Jueyuans mental state collapsed. He sank into a furious, bewildered daze, unable to extricate himself. He couldnt accept that Su Yi, the person hed once disdained, was so far above him!

Wen Shaobei and the other Wen Family youths were flabbergasted too.

Theyd only just realized how ridiculous they must have seemed to Su Yi, like a pack of silly little clowns

That bastard! Hes been pulling the wool over our eyes this entire time! Wen Changqing gnashed his teeth. It seemed hed finally understood something, and his expression turned terrifying and sinister.

Li Tianhans heart sank. He couldnt help but wonder,?If Moyun were here, could he defeat Su Yi?

Sigh. Zhou Huaiqiu was excited but also vexed. His heart was in turmoil.

Su Yis performance was an indescribable delight, but when he recalled the way Blueriver Sword Manor cast Su Yi out and how distant hed been upon finding out that Su Yi had become a live-in son-in-law, his heart filled with regret.

All he could do now was grimace.

Hu Quans jaw dropped, unable to believe it.

Huang Qianjun and Nie Tengs hearts surged with emotions, their gazes shocked and reverent.

Nan Yings expression shifted back and forth, her heart filled with resentment as well as regret.

She resented that Su Yi had climbed back up to prominence after falling into the dust!

And she regretted cutting Su Yi off so completely after learning of his lost cultivation. She should have at least left some thread of their former bond intact. That way, they might still be able to reconcile

Although she didnt realize it, Ni Hao had been watching her this whole time, and his expression grew steadily darker. His heart surged with limitless anger.

Huang Yunchong and Nie Beihu looked at each other. They could clearly see the shock written in each others eyes.

But soon, they couldnt help but laugh.

When Su Yi appeared on stage, they knew they could relax.?They just hadnt anticipated that hed win so beautifully. They were both Qi Accumulation Realm experts, but even they couldnt help but sigh with admiration.

Furthermore, they were completely certain that after tonights banquet, Su Yis name would shake both sides of the Great Azure!

Fu Shan held his head up high, and he could no longer hold back laughter, the sound breaking the silence following Su Yis victory.?Li Jianyu, unless you have someone else lined up to fight, Spiritbamboo Island shall belong to my Guangling City for the next ten years!

His words spread throughout the arena.

Li Jianyus expression darkened, and his heart surged with intense bitterness.

Mo Tianling was his trump card.

Who would have thought his ace in the hole would lose to the Wen?Familys?live-in son-in-law everyone in Guangling City disregarded?

When he heard Fu Shans laughter, he felt so stifled that he almost coughed up blood.

When he looked at the other Cloudfall City higher-ups, their expressions were unsightly.

Meanwhile, Su Yi remained up on the platform, hands behind his back, his expression flat and indifferent, with no sign of any emotion at all. Finnd ew chapters on nve/lbi(.)com

To the others in attendance, beating Mo Tianling was an incomparably dazzling result.

But in his eyes, hed merely overpowered a tiny little Blood Circulation Realm youth. What did that amount to?

If Fu Shan hadnt specifically requested his aid, he wouldnt have even bothered participating.

If Lingxue were here, we could go boating together on the Great Azure. Admiring the flames of countless lanterns reflecting against the water would be far more interesting than attending a banquet like that.

Shes likely already seen her sister by now. I just dont know when shell come back.

Standing on the hundred-foot Dragons Gate Arena, Su Yi gazed at the resplendent lights illuminating the Great Azure. He suddenly recalled that pure-hearted, bright, beautiful, lively little sister-in-law of his.

Suddenly, he felt a thread of melancholy rise within his heart.

Chapter end

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Catalogue
Chapter 1: The Hall of Mourning
Chapter 2: Live-in Son-in-Law, Su Yi
Chapter 3: My Wife, Wen Lingzhao
Chapter 4: One Hand to Overturn Wind and Rain
Chapter 5: The Pine and Crane Body Refining Technique
Chapter 6: A Chance Encounter on the Riverbank
Chapter 7: A Mystical Immortal Air
Chapter 8: A Young Womanas Birthday
Chapter 9: Nie Teng
Chapter 10: Worthy of Your Youth
Chapter 11: Wetting Himself in Terror
Chapter 12: Blocking the Road Ahead
Chapter 13: Apologies
Chapter 14: A Bloodied Forehead
Chapter 15: I Dislike Abusing My Position
Chapter 16: Just Donat Do it Again
Chapter 17: A Tree Destined to Reach the Clouds
Chapter 18: The Birthday Banquet
Chapter 19: When Heaven and Earth Are on Your Side
Chapter 20: An Ill-Intentioned Guest
Chapter 21: A Cold Glance, Disappearing Like a Puff of Smoke
Chapter 22: The Matriarch Extends an Invitation
Chapter 23: Past Enmities, a Heartas Obsession
Chapter 24: Youthful Ignorance and Conceit
Chapter 25: Abstruse Spiritual Essence Pearl Incantation
Chapter 26: An Unexpected Harvest
Chapter 27: A Grandmasteras Disciple
Chapter 28: The Apricot Clinic
Chapter 29: The New Manager is Here
Chapter 30: I Can Treat Patients Too
Chapter 31: The Ghost in the Courtyard
Chapter 32: A Ghost Among Trees
Chapter 33: Qing Wan
Chapter 34: A Nearby Enemy is a Greater Threat than a Hostil
Chapter 35: Birds of a Feather
Chapter 36: Ol’ Wang Blows His Top
Chapter 37: Want to Learn? I’ll Teach You
Chapter 38: Unwelcome Visitors
Chapter 40: Black-Hearted Nie Beihu
Chapter 41: If Everyone Consents, Why Shouldn’t I?
Chapter 42: The Deathbringer’s Tribulation, the Rejoicing Sw
Chapter 43: Sharing Sutras and Transmitting the Dao, the Sec
Chapter 44: The Form-Intention Six Harmonies Fist, Lingering
Chapter 45: A Viper’s Fangs, a Wasp’s Sting
Chapter 46: Both the Hero and the Beauty are Still Young
Chapter 47: The Huang Family’s Offering, the Four Realms of
Chapter 48: Fu Shan’s Request
Chapter 49: The Night of the Banquet, Lanterns Like a Painti
Chapter 50: I’ve Reserved this Seat for a Distinguished Gues
Chapter 51: As the Crowd Watches the Combat, I Alone Admire
Chapter 52: Riding the Waves, a Single Punch to Shock Them A
Chapter 53: Who is Master Su?
Chapter 55: Widespread Shock, Solitary Melancholy
Chapter 56: The Second Day of the Second Lunar Month, the Dr
Chapter 57: My Fate
Chapter 58: Winds to Carry You, Lifting You Into the Clouds
Chapter 59: A Drumstick Drenched in Cliche Dreck
Chapter 60: Picking Medicine in Mother Ghost Ridge
Chapter 61: The Girl in Military Uniform
Chapter 62: The Divine Statue Faces Away, Sighing Over the M
Chapter 63: Malevolent Spirits Run Rampant, Without the Ligh
Chapter 64: A Rainy Night, Murder Comes with the Wind
Chapter 65: Exorcising Mountain Ghosts with a Folding Fan, t
Chapter 66: A Deity Holding the Sun Aloft, Illuminating the
Chapter 67: A Sword to Cut Mountains and Seas, Trouble Passe
Chapter 68: A Three-Inch Jade, A Three-Foot World
Chapter 69: Trading Medicine for Medicine, the Five Stages o
Chapter 70: Ge Changling Left a Stele, Su Xuanjun Left His N
Chapter 72: A Familiar Face Outside the City Gates
Chapter 73: Storekeeper Yue, a Life Lived in Vain
Chapter 74: Guests Arrive One After Another, Each With a Loa
Chapter 75: A Brief Absence, a Whole-New Person
Chapter 76: As a Live-in Son-in-Law, Your Life and Death are
Chapter 77: Kneel, or Die
Chapter 78: Just This Once, This Ends Here
Chapter 79: Roast Chicken and Pear Blossom Brew
Chapter 80: Universal Self-Embodiment Sutra
Chapter 81: Ten Streams of Qi from the Sword of the Nine Hel
Chapter 82: His Highness, His Martial Aunt, and a Young Daoi
Chapter 83: Carrying an Old Man Everywhere You Go
Chapter 84: The Targeted Young Noble
Chapter 85: Fortune and Disaster Are Things We Bring Upon Ou
Chapter 86: A Body Like Water and Clouds, the Charm of the M
Chapter 87: Twin Scarlet Moonblades
Chapter 88: You’ll Do Anything?
Chapter 89: Heart Surging Like the Tides, a Beautiful Brow F
Chapter 90: I’ll Repay You with the Position of Imperial Pre
Chapter 91: The True Interpretation of Spiritmist, the Cloud
Chapter 92: The Redscale Valiant, Talent on Par With Kings
Chapter 93: Men Have Tears
Chapter 94: Moved to Kill
Chapter 95: When You Grow Up
Chapter 96: The Purple Jade Token, Madam Cuiyun
Chapter 97: Arrogant Nonsense, Each Guest With Their Own Tho
Chapter 98: Those Mentally Unbalanced Sectmates
Chapter 99: Standing With a Sword, Indifferent as a God
Chapter 100: Solitary Drinking, Facing Enmity With Tranquili
Chapter 101: Cutting Out Tongues
Chapter 102: He’s Like a Fallen Immortal, Except He’s Too Pr
Chapter 103: Ripples and Repercussions
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