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Heavenly Sword Mountain was the second highest peak in the Sword Region. It was second only to the Sword God Shrine in terms of height. It was like an invincible sword that was inserted into the northeast part of the Sword Region.

Because Heavenly Sword Mountain was too high, it disappeared halfway up the mountain into the clouds. As for the peak of Heavenly Sword Mountain, it was covered in ice and snow all year round. Without a certain level of strength, one would not be able to reach the peak.

"We're here, the mountain peak ahead is Heavenly Sword Mountain!"

A sinister voice suddenly rang out from the battleship. The Primordius Grandmaster, who was dressed in a black robe and had a godly sword hanging on his back, jumped off the battleship along with ten experts of the Primordius Sword Sect.

"Ehh? Sect Head Wentian, why are you the only one leading the group? Where's the Old Sect Leader of the Sword Extinction Sect? Why hasn't he come?!"

Just when Broken Wentian was about to leave with Ye Chenfeng and the others, he continued to talk with reluctance.

Upon hearing the words of Master Primordius about the broken sword, the muscles at the corners of Heaven Breaker's eyes twitched violently as a burning rage raged in his heart.

He knew that Master Primordius must have known about the death of the broken sword and that he was definitely trying to humiliate him.

"Master Primordius, don't you know that the Broken Magic Sword is already dead?"

Penga forcefully suppressed the fury in his heart. Just as he was prepared to leave, a low voice rang out within Heavenly Sword Mountain.

"Tantai Clan's Punishment!"

Upon hearing this voice, Broken Wentian immediately recognized that this voice was that of his old rival, the head of the Tantai Clan, Tantai Shang.

"Wentian Sovereign, there's no need to care about them!" As he looked at the ashen-faced, blue veins that were popping out of his forehead, Ye Zichen lightly patted him on the shoulder and said, "A dog can't bite a dog. Not only that, a dog can't bark like that."

"Haha, Deus Ye is right, a bunch of wild dogs!" Hearing Ye Zichen's sharp retort, Broken Heaven laughed loudly.

"En!"

Master Primordius never thought that Ye Chenfeng would be so daring as to insult him as a dog in public. His face darkened as he looked at Ye Chenfeng with a murderous gaze.

"Break Wentian, your master has been killed. Your Broken Mountain Sword Sect no longer has the qualifications to compete for the Sword Palace. If you know what's good for you, scram as far as you can. Don't make a fool of yourself!" Primal Chaos Sect's Leader warned with an unfriendly expression.

"You don't need to worry about whether my Mountain Breaking Sword Sect has the qualifications or not!" Heaven Breaker gave a cold snort, "You better consider more about the Primordius Sword Sect."

With that, Broken Moon Sword Sect's Sect Leader and the others no longer bothered about him. He led Ye Zichen and the others up the mottled stone steps, then walked step by step towards the peak of Heavenly Sword Mountain, which was tens of thousands of meters high.

"Break Qin Wentian, you better pray that you don't run into my Primordius Sword Sect. Otherwise, I will definitely make you pay the price of your blood!"

Primordius looked at Ye Zichen and Broken Sky's figures viciously, then clenched his teeth and swore in his heart.

"Reverend Ye, do you think that the Primordius Sword Sect and the Tantai Clan are the masterminds?" With a dark expression on his face, Broken Wentian tightly clenched his fist as he icily transmitted his voice.

"I still can't tell, but under the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect's blockade, the news of the old sect master's death has spread out, proving that there's a spy within the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect!" Ye Chenfeng replied with a telepathic message as he walked with even steps.

On the way up, he controlled the mind devouring as he quickly calculated, silently comprehending the sword intent in Heavenly Sword Mountain, deepening his comprehension of the way of the sword.

"I also didn't expect that after the Broken Mountain Sword Sect was massacred by me, there would actually be a traitor!" "Seems like the various powers have long planned something for the Mountain Split Sect."

The Heavenly Sword Mountain was tens of thousands of meters tall, and the mountain road was surrounded by mountains. Wanting to reach the peak would require a very long time, and as the distance between them increased, Ye Zichen could feel a strong sword intent surging down through the layers of clouds. The might of its strength and status was completely unable to reach the peak of Heavenly Sword Mountain due to the suppression of this terrifying sword intent.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

As they walked, ear-piercing sonic booms suddenly reached Ye Zichen and co.'s ears. They saw a man in a long white robe, who looked like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling as he stepped on the steep mountain wall, and charged straight towards the summit of Heavenly Sword Mountain at an extremely fast speed.

"Heaven-Shaking Boat, the number one genius of the Heaven-Shaking Sword Sect! I didn't expect him to actually break through to the 1-star Daofather level!"

Feeling the intense sword intent exuding from the white-robed man, the countenance of Broken Wentian changed, as a grave expression appeared on his face.

Ye Chenfeng took a glance at Zhentian, then lost interest in him. Although he had only cultivated for five thousand years and had already broken through to the 1-star Dao Ancestor Realm, the Heaven Shaking Steps was amazing enough, and his strength was enough to suppress the entire Mountain Breaking Sword Sect, it was not enough for Ye Chonglou.

With Ye Zichen's current strength, he only needed one punch to kill him.

"This Heaven Shaking Sword Sect should be our greatest enemy." Great Elder Huo said in a low voice.

"He's nothing more than a 1-star Daofather. There's nothing to be afraid of. Let's continue to ascend!" Ye Chenfeng said casually as he continued to walk with even steps, heading towards the summit of Heavenly Sword Mountain along the mountain road.

Not long after, Ye Chenfeng and the others felt another powerful aura appear. Through the slowly moving sea of clouds, Ye Chenfeng and the others could vaguely see a beautiful figure that was emitting a five-colored light shuttling through the sea of clouds at an extremely fast speed.

"Qian Bingqi, Princess of the Qian Family, I didn't expect her to have broken through to 1-star Daofather level!"

Looking at the vanishing silhouette in front of him, he couldn't help but to feel shocked. He never thought that so many juniors would be able to surpass him.

"Can he really turn the tide?"

Ye Zichen glanced at Ye Zichen, who was calm and unaffected by anything, and placed all his hopes on him.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

After climbing for several hours, Ye Zichen and co. gradually approached the peak of Heavenly Sword Mountain, where the temperature was continuously dropping and large snowflakes were drifting about. Suddenly, they felt the mountain, which was covered in snow, sway slightly.

A man with an abnormally strong body, dressed in beast skin that revealed his scarlet muscles, and with long black hair that casually draped over his shoulders, gave off an unrestrained feeling, causing footprints to appear on the hard walls of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

"Tantai Xiong, how could it be him? Isn't he dead?"

Staring at the fur-clad man, Broken Qin Wentian's eyes widened in shock, as though he had seen a ghost.

Upon hearing the sound of Qin Wentian's voice, Tantai Xiong's gloomy eyes shone with a boundless light. He glanced at the dumbstruck Qin Wentian as he revealed a mouthful of pure-white teeth.

"Clown!"

After speaking, Tantai Xiong no longer bothered with the two of them. Like a ferocious bear, he continued stepping on the mountain rampart and arrived at the summit of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

"Wentian Sect Head, why is it that all the other clans have Ancestral Realm experts, only your Mountain Breaking Sword Sect doesn't have one!" Ye Zichen swept his gaze over Tantai Xiong, who had restrained his aura, and said plainly.

"Sigh, bad luck, bad luck!"

Qin Wentian sighed lightly, he didn't say anything more, but judging from his expression, he could tell that the Mountain Splitting Sword Sect had a story to tell.

However, Ye Chenfeng did not ask any further. He continued to climb the steps that were covered in snow. He climbed up to a height of several tens of meters with snowflakes drifting about. He was just like the peak of Heavenly Sword Mountain in the world of ice.