Invincible Divine Sword Chapter 2030: Wuding Sect, Holy Weapon Hall

Previously on Invincible Divine Sword...
While the Ancestor Clan Chief maintains a relentless blockade around Giant Turtle Island, Yang Xiaotian and his companions conclude years of secluded cultivation at the Innate Cold Spirit Pond. Having significantly bolstered his strength and restored his allies' power, Yang Xiaotian orchestrates a massive diversion, launching coordinated attacks on hundreds of Ancestor Clan cities through his allied forces. This strategic pressure forces the clan's main army to retreat for reinforcements, leaving the Clan Chief to wait in solitude. As the Dragon Night Spaceship finally emerges from the island, the long-awaited confrontation between the two enemies is set to begin.

The seven members of the Red Dragon Mad Demon stood firm behind Yang Xiaotian.

"Yang Xiaotian, you have finally shown your face!" The Ancestor Clan Chief rose suddenly. With a sharp motion of his arm, a massive formation of light pillars erupted across Giant Turtle Island, creating a cage of light that completely sealed the surrounding space.

Yang Xiaotian surveyed the restrictive grand array encircling them. His eyes locked onto the Ancestor Clan Chief before he abruptly pushed the Dragon Night Spaceship to its maximum speed, charging directly into the sealing barrier.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the Red Dragon Mad Demon shifted into his Red Flame Demon Dragon Body. Simultaneously, the Netherworld Fish and the Golden Armored Qilin reverted to their original forms. The Destroying Heaven Demon, the Blood Demon Old Monster, Lei Zihao, and the Yin Yang Ghost Master all unleashed their full power in a coordinated strike.

Meanwhile, Master Ding grew a million times larger in a heartbeat, his radiant light illuminating one sea region after another.

Seeing this, the Ancestor Clan Chief let out a disdainful snort. "You overestimate your abilities!" He immediately activated his Ancestor’s Body, thrusting his twin fists toward Yang Xiaotian and his companions.

Rumble!

The Dragon Night Spaceship smashed into the sealing array just as the combined might of the Red Dragon Mad Demon, the Netherworld Fish, and the others collided violently with the Ancestor Clan Chief’s fist force.

A thunderous explosion followed, lifting the entire surface of the sea and sending massive waves into the sky, resembling a scene from the apocalypse.

Even Giant Turtle Island beneath them shuddered under the impact.

Dust clouds billowed everywhere.

Yang Xiaotian was thrown back by the shockwave, his internal energy and blood churning violently within his Dantian.

The Netherworld Fish, the Destroying Heaven Demon, and the rest were also pushed back by the overwhelming force.

Everyone felt a surge of alarm.

Despite the Red Dragon Mad Demon having recovered his strength and Master Ding achieving a new breakthrough, they were still at a disadvantage against the Ancestor Clan Chief’s Ancestor’s Body, even while fighting at their peak.

"Kill!"

The Netherworld Fish swung its massive tail with ferocity, launching a direct assault on the Ancestor Clan Chief.

Master Ding sacrificed two hundred units of Fourteenth Layer Dao Holy Water, causing a surge of Thunder Qi to erupt. The Destroying Heaven Demon and the others joined the fray once more, targeting the Ancestor Clan Chief.

Yang Xiaotian steered the spaceship to ram the sealing grand array again.

The formation trembled under the pressure as visible cracks began to form.

Within ten more strikes, Yang Xiaotian’s vessel would be able to shatter the sealing array and make an escape.

Noticing this, a cold light flashed in the Ancestor Clan Chief’s eyes. His ten-thousand-zhang Ancestor’s Body radiated brilliant light as countless Holy Spirits manifested around him, and he threw his fists at Yang Xiaotian once more.

However, the Netherworld Fish and the others intercepted the Ancestor Clan Chief’s strike yet again.

The Ancestor Clan Chief was consumed by rage.

He had not expected Yang Xiaotian’s group to return with such a significant boost in combat power. Not only was the Red Dragon Mad Demon back at full strength, but the power of that golden cauldron had also doubled!

Most importantly, this massive cauldron didn't even require Yang Xiaotian’s Holy Power to function.

What kind of treasure was this?

Could it be...?

A thought flickered through his mind, recalling an ancient and elusive legend.

The Ancestor Clan Chief poured all his strength into his attacks, but Master Ding and the others continued to block his way.

Finally, Yang Xiaotian’s spaceship smashed through the sealing grand array.

It burst forth from the formation, sending layer upon layer of massive waves crashing into the air.

"Let's go!"

The moment they cleared the array, Yang Xiaotian gave the command to the group. Since he lacked the means to kill the Ancestor Clan Chief, he chose not to prolong the fight and retreated with his allies.

"Yang Xiaotian, none of you are getting away!" Seeing them flee, the Ancestor Clan Chief’s Ancestor’s Body erupted in golden flames.

Wrapped in these golden flames, his power surged to new heights.

He launched his fists toward the escaping spaceship.

However, despite his increased strength, he still couldn't reach Yang Xiaotian. Though his fist force pierced through the defensive line held by Master Ding and the Netherworld Fish, it was ultimately halted by the spaceship’s own defensive grand array.

Using the momentum from the impact, the spaceship turned into a streak of light. It quickly retrieved the Netherworld Fish and the others before vanishing into the void.

The Ancestor Clan Chief gave chase, striking out repeatedly with his fists.

Yet, his attacks were always intercepted by Master Ding and the rest, failing to cause any significant damage to Yang Xiaotian’s party.

Eventually, Yang Xiaotian and his followers emerged from the deep sea and sped toward Sea City.

Following the Ancestor Clan Chief’s orders, the Sea City army swarmed forward in an attempt to block their path. However, Yang Xiaotian simply drove the spaceship straight through the ranks.

The Sea City forces were mowed down without mercy, leaving blood splattered across the sky.

Several days passed.

Yang Xiaotian’s group broke through several more layers of encirclement before finally crossing out of the Ancestor Clan’s borders.

The Ancestor Clan Chief watched the Dragon Night Spaceship disappear beyond his territory, forced to halt his pursuit in a fit of rage.

Once they were clear of the Ancestor Clan’s lands and saw that the pursuit had ended, everyone finally relaxed.

After considering his options, Yang Xiaotian decided not to return to the Three Pure Sect or Myriad Demon City. Instead, he steered the spaceship north, toward the Wuding Sect—the premier Artifact Refining Sect of the Ancestor Continent.

He had previously acquired the mysterious Falling Heaven Bell and Falling Heaven Tower on the Three Pure Continents. Master Ding had suggested that the Ancestor of the Wuding Sect might know the origins of these artifacts.

Furthermore, the Red Dragon Mad Demon had informed him that the Ghost Dragon Clan Ancestor and the Wuding Sect Ancestor were old acquaintances.

He hoped to learn the location of the Ghost Dragon Ancestor’s true form from him. Finding four billion Divine Medicines before entering the World Academy was a daunting task, but merging with the Ghost Dragon Ancestor’s true form would surely cause his Cultivation to skyrocket.

It was late into the night by the time Yang Xiaotian and his group reached Wuding City.

The group entered the city on foot.

As the primary hub for the Ancestor Continent’s top Artifact Refining Sect, Wuding City had become the continent's largest center for weapon commerce.

Virtually any weapon could be found here, from various sets of armor to different types of spaceships. Additionally, a vast array of ores and metals were for sale, including rare Kaitian Level Divine Irons.

Given the late hour, Yang Xiaotian felt it would be rude to visit the Wuding Sect immediately, so they decided to walk through the city first.

"Young Master, the Holy Weapon Hall is just ahead. Would you like to see it?" Lei Zihao asked, pointing toward a grand palace in the distance.

The Holy Weapon Hall had been established by the Wuding Sect Ancestor long ago. It housed one hundred weapons he had personally forged, ranging from sabers and swords to spears, armor, and spaceships.

Nearly every expert visiting Wuding City would stop by to marvel at these hundred masterpieces. Studying them was said to be highly beneficial, as they contained the miraculous techniques of the Sect Ancestor.

Yang Xiaotian had heard of the place before. "Very well, let’s take a look."

A large square stood before the Holy Weapon Hall, crowded with many disciples. Because so many people wanted to visit the hall, it often became overcrowded. To manage this, the Wuding Sect required everyone to pass a trial in the square before they could enter.

Many disciples were currently attempting the test.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was preparing to join the others in the trial, a Supreme Elder of the Wuding Sect appeared, escorting several young people directly across the square and into the Holy Weapon Hall.

Watching these youths bypass the trial and enter freely, many of the waiting disciples began to grumble.

"Why are they allowed to enter the Holy Weapon Hall without a test while we have to struggle through this?" one disciple complained with irritation.

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