Myriad Realms Gatekeeper-Chapter 759 - 398 3 Gate Ability Users_2

Chapter 759: Chapter 398: 3 Gate Ability Users!_2 Chapter 759: Chapter 398: 3 Gate Ability Users!_2 Everyone looked at him, then looked up at the ceiling above.

The ceiling had long since disappeared.

Above was the deep blackness of the universe.

“Do you not go to rest in your room, choosing instead to practice sword techniques here?” a Law Enforcement Cultivator couldn’t help but ask.

“Just a whim,” Shen Ye spread his hands and said.

“Let’s all disperse,” Saintly Honor, wearily waving his hand, “We will have plenty of time to practice sword techniques after we reach the Indefinite Layer, can you be quiet for now?”

A king species, who has powerful cosmic giant insect skills, is here to learn human sword techniques.

What kind of spirit is this?

It’s just that this king species is still young.

As it gets older, it won’t be so unruly and difficult to deal with.

“Alright—I will compensate for the damage here.”

Shen Ye said.

Saintly Honor glared at him and said, “Who cares about your money, I’d be grateful if you could just behave.”

“I will definitely behave,” Shen Ye promised.

Saintly Honor gestured with his hands, indicating everyone could disperse.

The crowd had various expressions on their faces.

—The young man had caused such a big problem, and Saintly Honor did not punish him at all?

Saintly Honor even conversed with him familiarly, asking him to “behave.”

What is his identity?

The top floor once again returned to silence.

Saintly Honor casually waved his hand, forming a hand gesture, and added a frost condensed ceiling to the Astronomy Platform, then turned and walked away.

Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Shen Ye.

“Aren’t you leaving?” he asked.

“I’ve stored a hundred thousand spirit stones here—the environment is good, so I’ll sleep here,” Shen Ye said jokingly.

Saintly Honor couldn’t be bothered to deal with him anymore and was about to leave immediately.

Clang—

A cold sword intent came from behind.

Saintly Honor stopped in his tracks, his face showing an incredulous expression.

He slowly turned around, looking at Shen Ye.

Shen Ye sighed deeply, lowered his head to look at the sword in his hand, his expression somewhat desolate.

Gleaming words appeared in small font, which had already flashed before his eyes:

“You have activated the Mythology golden label ‘Listening to Spring Rain Overnight in a Small Building,’ thereby mastering the sword technique ‘Parting in Dreams.'”

“Now is the time to pay the price!”

“Please choose the price you are willing to pay from the following options:”

“1. Fight a battle with Saintly Honor using sword techniques;”

“2. Commit suicide.”

“Please choose immediately!”

Shen Ye could hardly restrain himself from cursing.

Damn it.

Is there really a choice?

Only option 1, at least dying slower.

But!

—You call this “learn first, pay later, guaranteed not to be expensive”?

You’re after my life!

Learning a sword technique to the point of risking your life—is unprecedented.

If he were to die because of this, after returning to Earth, he would be ridiculed for life.

People would die laughing!

“Your Excellency Saintly Honor, I have a set of sword techniques, please give me some guidance.”

Shen Ye said, steeling himself.

Saintly Honor’s gaze fell on the long sword in his hand.

—The killing intent on that sword was about to overflow!

You call this asking for my guidance?

Shen Ye naturally also noticed Saintly Honor’s gaze and hurriedly explained:

“It’s the sword that wants to fight you, and the killing intent is its own.”

“Oh? It truly is a fine sword, are you willing to give it to me?”

“That I cannot.”

“So it’s really you who wants to spar with me?”

Shen Ye took a deep breath, suddenly relaxed, and said with a smile:

“I am far inferior to you in strength, I wouldn’t dare at all.”

This statement was both a compliment and a way to absolve himself, but also to stay alive.

But before he could finish—

Shen Ye’s tone shifted from humble to mocking, and when he said the words “I wouldn’t dare,” they even carried a hint of killing intent.

Kill.

To kill this monster.

So many things were happening because he was in charge of the quest to find the Heaven Connecting Technique.

If he died.

Everything would end, right?

Tsk.

The killing intent surged even more.

Was it under the influence of Xiao Mengyu?

Or was it—

That he was starting to grow tired of the pretense he had maintained all along?

Shen Ye looked down at the blade’s edge.

Within his Dharma Aspect, the Four Kings, Earth Demon Beasts, the Big Skeleton, and the Formless Heavenly Demon were gathered, ready to strike.

However, surprising everyone, Shen Ye didn’t call upon them.

He simply adopted a sword stance, steadied his spiritual power throughout his body, and even held his breath.

Saintly Honor raised his eyebrows in surprise and said softly:

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“Just the sword…?”

An absolute silence.

The floor below the Astronomy Platform was packed with cultivators.

Every face showed disbelief.

Everyone had just left the Astronomy Platform when they heard Nangong Wantu’s “Your Excellency Saintly Honor, I have a set of sword techniques, please give me some guidance.”

No one wanted to miss such an event, so they all lingered at the spot, pretending to have matters to attend to, taking out communication talismans and jade slips, pretending to have a reason to stay where they were.

As for Saintly Honor—

Saintly Honor, expressionless, raised his hand and beckoned to Shen Ye.

Seeing this, Shen Ye took a step forward, darted his body, and charged.

This action, however, was different from the past.

The entire world turned into an endless white void, and the laws fluttered like threads weaving away.

Both sides had used the strongest rules on them—

So they were directly dueling in the Dharma Realm!

In that moment, Shen Ye drew the Spring Rain Blade and met Saintly Honor.

Saintly Honor, with a ferocious face, snarled:

“Good, let’s see how I—”

“Ying ying ying.” Shen Ye roared, interrupting him.

In an instant.

The Golden Label ‘Group Pet’ activated.

“Whenever any being targets you, you just have to say the exclusive spell, and the other’s anger/killing intent/evil thoughts will disappear immediately, and they will not trouble you again for at least five minutes.”

Saintly Honor paused briefly, his whole body’s killing intent withdrew, and he raised a single finger, blocking several times in mid-air.

The sword couldn’t be stopped.

He realized this immediately, changed his strategy on the fly, and his physique flashed to avoid the blade’s edge.

However, the sword technique Parting in Dreams could cut through the void.

Thousands upon thousands of wind-shadowed sword flashes blossomed around Saintly Honor.