mtl008 Chapter 2503
Chapter 2503
Seeing Chen Xuan and the other most outstanding disciples bowing respectfully to the illusory image of the Bright Moon Supreme, their expressions solemn and their tone devout, the two Supremes who had been arguing earlier suddenly realized the truth.
The impatience and resentment on their faces were gradually replaced by helplessness and frustration—it turned out that these promising talents had already become the people of the Bright Moon Supreme.
"You old codger, you've been hiding it well!" The bald, fat old man weighed the gourd in his hand, shook his head helplessly, and said with a tone full of annoyance.
"Tell me, when did you issue the guide for these kids? You've managed to snag another lucky break without anyone noticing!"
"Mingyue, have you no shame?" The tall, thin, and aloof old man, still full of resentment, pointed at the illusory figure of Supreme Mingyue, his tone tinged with reproach and unwillingness.
"You already have a disciple with boundless potential like September Girl under your command, and now you want to compete with us for Chen Xuan, a natural-born sword immortal? Do you even know what the Eternal Sword Path is? I advise you not to mislead your students and ruin this promising talent's future!"
Before he could finish speaking, the tall, thin, and aloof supreme ruler casually flicked his wrist, and— *clang*
A pure white, eternal sword light suddenly burst forth, its chilling sword power sweeping in all directions. With a force capable of tearing apart heaven and earth, it ripped through layers of void with a crack, revealing the dark and deep multiple spatial barriers below. Even the surrounding aura of the Great Dao was shaken into chaos by this sword light.
This casual strike revealed his terrifying combat power at the supreme level, and also demonstrated his profound attainments in swordsmanship.
The illusory figure of the Supreme Bright Moon watched this scene, shook its head helplessly, and said slowly, its tone tinged with a mixture of grievance and determination:
"Your disciples have at least two or three who have attained the Eternal Dao, demonstrating your profound foundation; while my Bright Moon Dojo has only had one prodigy, September, for so many years. Your constant pressure and attempts to compete with me for these few children are rather inhumane, aren't they?"
This time, the Supreme Bright Moon remained firm, his tone resolute and his words clear:
"The Chen Xuan lineage was originally destined to be connected with my Bright Moon Dojo. They received the guiding token as soon as they entered Boundless City, not after they distinguished themselves in this battle for destiny, which I secretly bestowed upon them—it was fate, not something I deliberately fought for."
The moment these words were spoken, the entire hall fell silent. All the Immortal Emperors, Sovereigns, and Supremes present turned their gazes to the commander of this battle of destiny—the Dao Lord of June—with varying expressions, as if they wanted to verify the truth of the matter from him.
Upon seeing this, Liu Yue felt a chill run down her spine. She quickly stepped forward, bowed to the powerful figures, and then raised her head. With a respectful expression and a calm tone, she slowly recounted how Chen Xuan and the others obtained the Guiding Order and how they formed a bond with Supreme Bright Moon in advance, without concealing anything.
After hearing June's account, the two supreme beings, who had been arguing and full of resentment, were speechless. Their unwillingness gradually faded, leaving only deep helplessness.
They thought to themselves: Yes, if it were them, before they saw Chen Xuan unleash his heaven-defying combat power, based on his aptitude and foundation at that time, he would not have caught their eye at all, let alone agree to take him under their wing and carefully cultivate him as their personal disciple.
This is the destiny between Chen Xuan and the Bright Moon Supreme Dojo, preordained in the dark, beyond human control.
"Hmph, you're lucky, kid. These kids are blessed too. You've taken in a clever and extraordinary disciple." The tall, thin, and aloof Supreme snorted, his tone still carrying a hint of resentment. His gaze inadvertently swept over June, who was smiling to the side, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
The bald, fat old man beside him nodded in agreement, his face full of annoyance. His gaze, along with that of the tall, thin Supreme, was fixed on June with a half-smile—clearly, the two of them had nowhere to vent their frustration, so they wanted to "have some fun" with this disciple of the Bright Moon Supreme.