All Chapters of Return Of The Sword God: Chapter 251
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Not far from the Qing family's position, King Tianxuan sat upon his throne of honor, observing the progress of the entire arena with a gaze difficult to read.His face remained calm and dignified as usual. However, his attention never detached for even a second from Qing Zilong's figure.Suddenly, a black shadow streaked silently and knelt behind the King's chair."Reporting, Your Majesty," the shadow guard whispered in a voice as low as the wind.King Tianxuan didn't even turn his head. "Speak.""Qing Zilong has once again achieved an absolute victory." "In accordance with previous reporting patterns... he has no intention whatsoever of killing or fatally injuring his opponent."The King fell silent for a moment. "Does he possess the ability to do so?""Yes, Your Majesty," the guard answered firmly. "His final slashing arc stopped precisely one millimeter before touching Luo Ming's neck. If the youth had wished it... Luo Ming's head would undoubtedly have been separated from his body
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Loud cheers instantly filled the Heavenly Sword Arena as the next participant's name was called by the elder."Wang Li!"That roaring sound echoed from various corners of the valley. Unlike the atmosphere when Qing Zilong stepped onto the arena earlier, this time the spectators' cheers resounded without a hint of doubt. Many participants stood up, and several even clapped enthusiastically to welcome the arrival of the blue-robed youth."The ultimate genius of the Southern Territory is finally fighting.""I heard he has already mastered three high-tier techniques of the Wang family.""How terrible is his opponent's fate today."Wang Li stepped forward with a nearly flawless, friendly smile on his face. His strides were firm, his back posture completely straight, until he stopped right in the middle of the arena and bowed respectfully to the line of sect elders.His demeanor was calm. So polite. As if he truly deserved all those praises and adulation.Elder Bai Yun gave a slight nod bef
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Elder Bai Yun's firm voice broke his train of thought.Zhou Heng moved quickly to take the initiative. His broad sword unsheathed from its scabbard with a heavy metallic clatter.SRAK!"Mountain Sword Technique!"A deep brown Qi energy enveloped the entire blade, followed by a heavy slash that struck straight toward Wang Li.BOOOM!The arena's stone floor cracked to pieces. Dust and rock fragments flew into the air. A number of participants nodded in appreciation. "A solid opening attack." "He's not wasting time and immediately unleashing full power."However, from behind the thick billow of dust... Wang Li walked out casually without a single scratch on his body. That subtle smile still lingered on his lips."Is your attack finished?" Wang Li asked lightly.Zhou Heng's eyes widened in shock. Without wasting time, he attacked even more aggressively. A second slash flew faster, followed by a third slash that was much heavier. That broad sword spun rapidly, forming Qi rings striking bl
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The entire Heavenly Sword Arena froze in a gripping silence."What was that...?""His opponent clearly already surrendered!""Why is he still launching a fatal attack?!"Wang Li stood tall in the middle of the arena expressionless, while his blue sword was still dripping fresh blood onto the stone floor. One second passed. Two seconds passed in quiet.Then, slowly, that friendly, warm smile bloomed on his face once more. He calmly sheathed his sword back at his waist."Ah... forgive me," Wang Li spoke in a voice tone that sounded very gentle and regretful. "My sword movement was too late to pull back."He uttered those words as if without the slightest burden of sin. Yet, a number of participants and senior cultivators there stared at him with pale faces.Elder Bai Yun immediately leaped down one level from the main stone stage. His gaze stared sharply, piercing toward Wang Li."Your participant had already lost his weapon and verbally declared surrender," Bai Yun's voice was cold, em
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The sun slowly sank, casting a reddish-orange bias of light behind the range of Heavenly Sword Mountain peaks.The golden radiance that had enlivened the tournament area since this morning now gradually faded, leaving long shadows across the stone floor of the arena, which was still littered with scratches and remnants of battle dust.The first day of the Heavenly Sword Arena grand selection finally officially ended.Nevertheless, the sharp scent of iron and splatters of fresh blood still lingered heavily in the cold night air. The bustling sound of footsteps filled the area, which was now gradually growing quiet.Several senior disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect bustled back and forth carrying emergency stretchers to evacuate participants who had suffered severe injuries. In other corners, the sect physicians appeared busy applying spiritual medicinal ointments and bandaging the wounds of participants who were still able to stand on their own feet.The expressions displayed on thei
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Muffled protests began to be heard from various directions. Even Lu Jian furrowed his brow deeply out of incomprehension. Lin Qing turned around anxiously. "There's still a subsequent selection?"Princess Xiao Yue also raised her head. Her pupils emitted a huge question mark.Elder Bai Yun did not raise his voice tone at all to quell the protests. "The matches you underwent today... were merely one form of assessment instrument."The entire area fell silent again, listening closely."There are participants who managed to achieve victory in the arena," Bai Yun continued calmly. "However... they might still fail to be accepted into this sect."The faces of several participants instantly turned as pale as paper upon hearing that rule."Conversely..." Bai Yun narrowed his eyes, "...there are also participants who suffered defeat in their duels. Yet, they might still be declared passed."That statement not only shook the participants' mental state, but also caused the distinguished guests
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Elsewhere, Xiao Yue glanced softly toward Qing Zilong.The youth was still standing calmly in the same position as before. He didn't join in on the debate, nor did he guess the sect's rules, as if the confusing announcement from the elders' line was entirely valueless to his life.Xiao Yue finally decided to step closer. "You don't feel curious at all?" she asked in surprise.Qing Zilong turned his head briefly. "Curious about what?""About that mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect assessment system, of course. Isn't everyone here confused and talking about it?"Zilong shifted his gaze back to stare at the increasingly deepening night sky. "If that is truly something we need to know... tomorrow morning we will certainly know it as well."That brief, flat answer left Xiao Yue speechless. Sometimes, she truly felt frustrated because she could not guess the train of thought of the youth before her.Behind them, Lu Jian chuckled lightly in response. "This Lord Qing truly possesses a steel menta
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Night enveloped the Heavenly Sword Sect area in peaceful silence. Thousands of spirit lanterns swung gently along the stone pathways connecting the rows of guest pavilions, casting a warm yellowish bias of light among the dense pine trees.After a full day crowded with the clashing of swords and the cheers of spectators, the sect's atmosphere now gradually quieted down.A gentle mountain breeze blew slowly, carrying the scent of damp leaves and night dew. In the open courtyard of the Qing Clan's pavilion, a middle-aged man sat alone beneath the shade of an old pine tree.Qing Tian.Before him, a cup of brewed tea had grown cold long ago, losing its rising steam. Yet, he had not touched the drink at all. His gaze stared straight ahead, lost in thought toward the expanse of the night sky.His mind still lingered in the dueling arena from a few hours ago. The image of Qing Zilong's actions flashed one by one in his mind:A pitch-black sword. Footsteps so calm without a trace of hesitatio
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Qing Tian's fingers instantly froze over the table. He raised his head slowly, staring at the ruler in utter shock.The King continued without haste. "Not as an ordinary guest of honor. Nor merely a low-ranking guard. I intend to grant him an official, respected position within the palace structure."The atmosphere fell into total silence once again. Qing Tian truly never expected that the direction of this midnight conversation would lead to an offer of such importance."Your Majesty..." Qing Tian's voice sounded extremely cautious. "This is an immeasurable, grand honor for the Qing Clan."He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath. "However... this subject cannot immediately accept nor decline this offer."The King looked at him closely. "The reason?"Qing Tian smiled bitterly. "Because a decision of this magnitude... is no longer in my hands as his father.""Zilong has never asked anyone's permission to choose his path in life. And all this time, this subject has never intended t
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"This subject must speak the truth to Your Majesty..." Qing Tian's voice weakened. "This subject himself no longer knows how high Zilong's level of strength is at present."The King did not interrupt, allowing the patriarch to continue.Qing Tian lowered his head deeply. "Two months ago... Zilong returned to the residence in a devastating physical condition. His entire body was covered in dried blood, his robe torn beyond recognition, and his breath was on the brink of fading.""That night, this subject thought it was the last day I would ever see him breathe."He drew a shaky breath. "Yet... ever since that tragic night... my child changed.""Changed in what way?" the King asked with interest."He became much calmer, spoke very little, and possessed a mental maturity that made no sense for his age. Sometimes..." Qing Tian smiled bitterly, "...he looks at the outside world as if he were an immortal being who has lived through thousands of years of suffering."Hearing that description,