Chapter 4 of the Romantic Continent: The Divine Sword Appears

Before the tremors in the cave, Gongsun Da Niang and her two companions had gained the upper hand in their fight against Xiao Tiancheng, Wen Jianke, and the others.

Facing the combined attack of numerous experts, the three of them moved with ease, wielding swords and spears with unparalleled skill, dominating seven out of ten attacks.

This shocked and enraged the attacking experts; such a situation would be unbelievable if word got out.

Two of the top ten experts, along with other powerful figures, were actually being overwhelmed and struggling to defend themselves by these three women.

Cynthia was increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. Luo knew the two deserter goddess warriors intimately; their long-standing relationship meant they knew each other inside and out, sharing every secret and understanding of their martial arts techniques.

Yet, after only a year apart, Cynthia and Luo's martial arts had improved exponentially, far surpassing Cynthia's progress.

This is highly illogical. Cynthia is the most knowledgeable about the martial arts techniques practiced by the Goddess Warriors, and she is also the highest level among them. Over the long years, Cynthia and the other Goddess Warriors have tried every possible method to improve their martial arts skills. They've exhausted all avenues. Unless Cynthia and the others experience a breakthrough, such a leap in skill level is impossible. Their physical limitations prevent such a dramatic improvement. This is

because the Goddess Warriors' martial arts, the "Holy Goddess Technique," are designed to complement their incredibly strong bodies. Physical strength and martial arts skill are closely related; as their skills improve, their bodies become stronger, and conversely, this physical strength allows them to practice even higher levels of the "Holy Goddess Technique." The two are mutually reinforcing. In other words, among all the Goddess Warriors, Cynthia is the strongest. Her strength isn't just slightly higher than the others, but a whole level higher—the highest level achievable with the "Holy Goddess Technique."

Judging from the current exchange, the "Holy Goddess Skill" practiced by Cindy and Xingya, who were originally below her, has surpassed Cindy's level. It can be said that their martial arts skills are the two most powerful among the goddess warriors in history, breaking through the limitations of the goddess warrior class. This has given Cindy and the others some inspiration, realizing that their martial arts skills can be further improved.

Although it is said that everyone is attacking, only a few experts are actually fighting. Many people are just circling around the battle, sometimes even blocking their own people's way.

Gongsun Da Niang wields a long sword with a cold, lightning-like gleam, moving like a divine dragon. She is as fast as a ghost. With the support of two equally powerful goddess warriors, she unleashes her power. She moves like smoke in the sea of swords and blades. Only flashes of lightning and deafening sword cries can be heard. The three of them move like a revolving lantern, and wherever they go, screams of pain can be heard. The weaker men are all hit.

After a few exchanges, Xiao Tiancheng realized the problem and shouted, "Some people, retreat! Too many people will hinder our movement!" His plan was sound, but Gongsun Da Niang wouldn't let him have his way. Her longsword flashed, advancing and retreating erratically, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, making it impossible for everyone to defend.

In the chaos, Xiangling encountered Gongsun Da Niang's longsword. She struggled to deflect one strike, but a spear, like a shooting star, aimed straight for her ribs.

With a cry of alarm, Xiangling retreated swiftly, narrowly avoiding the attack. The spear grazed half a foot from her chest, and she felt the force of the blow pierce her internal organs, her face paling slightly.

But before she could even change her mind, Gongsun Da Niang swung her sword, forcing the swordsman to her right back half a step, and then twisted to deliver another blow, the sword's energy once again grazing Xiangling's chest.

Xiangling was greatly surprised, not expecting Gongsun Da Niang to act so quickly. This sword strike was so powerful and unexpected that it was impossible to dodge. In the midst of the chaos, she leaped into the air, drawing in her stomach and legs, her hands transforming into sharp claws, striking directly at her opponent

's head. With a "whoosh," the sword energy pierced through the leather pouch at Xiangling's waist, and the precious pearl inside immediately rolled down. Gongsun Da Niang's swordplay didn't falter; she flipped her wrist, raising her sword to strike Xiangling's claws.

Xiangling was terrified, retracting her claws and flipping over. A spear and a sword were thrust at her side—Liu Qin'er and Xin Xiya had intervened, forcing back Gongsun Da Niang's attack.

Before the pearl even hit the ground, Xiao Tiancheng, suddenly overcome by greed, bent down, his left hand darting out to grab the pearl, which possessed the power to ward off magic and dispel spells.

"How dare you steal my Moon Soul Pearl!!" Xiangling shouted, two beams of white light shooting directly at Xiao Tiancheng. Her reputation as a three-skilled female general wasn't for nothing; her spear, claws, and flying sword were all exceptional.

Upon hearing the name "Moon Soul Pearl," Gongsun Da Niang's expression subtly changed. Her longsword, originally aimed at the Sword Inquisitor, suddenly shifted, slashing towards Xiao Tiancheng's hand.

Simultaneously, two streaks of red light flashed beside her, instantly creating two bloody holes in the bodies of Zhang Lie's two subordinates.

Before Cindy and Xingya could even retract their spears from the burly man, the five goddess warriors' flying javelins, like thunder and lightning, whipped up a sky full of sparks, hurtling towards them.

Xiao Tiancheng's jade flute emitted a sharp whistle, and two water arrows shot out, colliding head-on with Xiangling's small flying sword in mid-air, water droplets scattering everywhere.

Xiao Tiancheng's right foot touched the ground, and he flipped backward, while his left foot swept towards the "Moon Soul Pearl" that was about to hit the ground. The

"Moon Soul Pearl" flew towards the unsteady Gongsun Da Niang. The whistling sound was breathtaking, the sound of it tearing through the air like faint thunder.

Gongsun Da Niang sneered, dodging the oncoming "Moon Soul Pearl." Just as she reached out to grab it, the Swordsman roared, his longsword transforming into lightning, flames scattering in all directions. Simultaneously, the Dragon Hall Twins closed in behind her, their shields concealing their attack, unleashing a flurry of fire upon Gongsun Da Niang.

Facing the attack of the fire-magic sword, and with a chilling wind blowing from behind, Gongsun Da Niang's expression hardened. She abandoned her plan to grab the "Moon Soul Pearl," her sword transforming into a dragon, light swirling around her, blood mist surging rapidly.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!" The sound of the two swords clashing was deafening.

At this moment, the "Moon Soul Pearl" had already flown past the battle, hurtling towards the seven-colored light screen in the center.

With a deafening crash, the "Moon Soul Pearl" slammed into the seven-colored light barrier, instantly erupting in a dazzling display of light. Streams of light of various colors coursed through the cave, and several burly men, unable to dodge in time, were grazed by the streaks of light, instantly feeling a searing heat and letting out screams of agony.

Figures flashed, and all those engaged in combat stopped, staring at the light barrier that had undergone this transformation. The divine sword within had vanished, leaving only its sword-shaped radiance emanating from it.

"This is…" Before anyone could grasp what was happening, the light barrier suddenly shattered, the intense light blinding everyone. In that instant, everyone lost all sensation.

All of this was caused by Xiang Ling's "Moon Soul Pearl." In truth, this "Moon Soul Pearl" was an ancient treasure, originally adorned by the Moon Goddess, one of the two great goddesses, possessing unfathomable divine powers. Later, after many twists and turns, it became one of the treasured artifacts of the Moon Temple. Xiangling obtained the "Moon Soul Pearl" with the help of high-ranking figures within the Moon Temple.

The seven-colored light barrier here is a protective barrier of light established by the gods; aside from the god who created it, practically no one can open it. However, its properties are completely opposite to those of the "Moon Soul Pearl." Therefore, when the "Moon Soul Pearl" collided with this protective barrier of light, it caused an abnormal flow of energy within it, resulting in chaos and the destruction of the entire barrier.

If this barrier had been destroyed elsewhere, the consequences would have been unimaginable; the explosive force would have killed everyone present. It should be said that everyone was extremely lucky this time. Due to the influence of the formation here, the powerful energy generated by the explosion of the Light Guardian Barrier was absorbed by this formation, triggering a chain reaction throughout the entire formation. This was something no one had anticipated, not even the god who originally set up the formation.

It was precisely because of the change in the formation that Ye Tianlong was able to teleport from the trapped Water Mirror to this place, reuniting with Liu Qin'er and Cynthia.

"This cave is about to collapse!!"

Someone shouted, robbing Ye Tianlong and Liu Qin'er of their joy at their reunion. As if in response to the shout, large and small stones tumbled down from both sides of the cave, the sounds of impact echoing throughout, enveloping the entire cave in this unpleasant noise.

At this moment, everyone in the cave had stopped fighting. Each of them knew they were now deep inside the cave, and with the "Mirage Realm" formation they had come from, there was no way they could escape before the entire cave collapsed.

Their momentary greed had led them into a life-or-death situation, and now it was too late for regrets. They could only stare blankly at the ever-changing, seven-colored light within.

In despair, Xiao Tiancheng suddenly let out a strange cry, "It's all that damned woman's fault!!" With that, he swung his jade flute at Gongsun Da Niang.

Gongsun Da Niang, also enraged, immediately let out a cold snort, dodged to the left, and her longsword transformed into countless lightning bolts as she fiercely attacked.

The sword wind surged, and she actually tore Xiao Tiancheng's clothes with her sword. Fortunately, Xiao Tiancheng reacted quickly and retreated, avoiding being fatally wounded by Gongsun Da Niang's blade.

Seeing Xiao Tiancheng attack Granny Gongsun, the others seemed to suddenly find a target as well, immediately shouting and rushing forward, swords and blades drawn, unleashing a storm of attacks on Granny Gongsun and her two companions.

Granny Gongsun, seeing this, was equally fierce, constantly shouting and fighting back with the two deserter goddess warriors. They were as ruthless as tigers, their longswords and javelins sweeping back and forth, the wind howling, and the ground scattering rocks in all directions, causing the cave to shake violently, making it a truly terrifying scene.

Seeing this, Ye Tianlong couldn't help but ask, "What on earth is going on?"

"When people face death, they do many strange things!" Cynthia said softly. Their immortal lives had allowed these goddess warriors to experience more than everyone present combined, so she wasn't surprised by the chaotic scene before her.

Even the most skilled martial artists, in the face of death, behave just like ordinary people, or even more unimaginably so.

Because of Gongsun Da Niang and her two companions, this strange event occurred. Therefore, in the eyes of these experts, she was the culprit who had led them to their deaths. Before they died, they were determined to send the culprit to hell. It seems that all of them harbored this thought.

Ye Tianlong shook his head and sighed upon hearing this, saying with a bitter smile, "Shouldn't you ladies also give me a beating? I brought you to this place, and now it seems we can't escape this calamity!"

Liu Qin'er looked at Ye Tianlong with deep affection. Being able to live and die together with the man she loved was already more than enough for her.

Just now, she thought that Luo Ai wouldn't be able to see Ye Tianlong either, but now that she was by his side, there was nothing else that could worry her.

"Tianlong, don't say that. Being with you like this is already more than enough for me, but unfortunately..."

She suddenly thought of the child in her womb, and just as she was about to say something, the stream of light suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and in the dazzling light, a sword that was ten thousand times brighter than the sun in the sky appeared.

"The Divine Sword!!"

"The Divine Sword has appeared!!!"

The burly men shouted in bewilderment, drawing the attention of everyone caught in the midst of their fierce battle. Even amidst the earth-shaking chaos and widespread panic, the sight of this sacred demonic sword still deeply moved them.

Truly worthy of its legendary status, its blade shone brighter than the sun. The more they observed the sword, the more dazzling its light became, as if it were a living, luminous entity, its pulsating light waves radiating to everyone present.

Admitting fear and submission was unpleasant, yet everyone involuntarily swallowed hard, a deep reverence for the sword welling up from the bottom of their hearts. This divine sword indeed possessed unparalleled power, a power that could even subdue these self-proclaimed audacious heroes and peerless masters.

Legend had it that this sword represented destiny, and it seemed there was some truth to that. People like them were awestruck by this divine sword; ordinary people would have already prostrated themselves in worship.

At this moment, no one dared to utter a sound, not even a breath, for fear of disturbing the sword.

Everyone's mind was blank. At this moment, the question of life and death seemed to have vanished from their thoughts.

Suddenly, the sword's light intensified, stretching infinitely upwards and downwards. The earth trembled under its light, and the cracks widened. The cave ceiling began to shake and split; rocks directly struck by the light immediately shattered, and head-sized boulders rained down around them.

Even the most skilled martial artists would be helpless in such a terrifying situation. Although some had considered teleportation magic, it was useless in this strange cave.

"Boom!" A thunderclap boomed above their heads, making their eardrums ring.

A strong gust of wind swept past, and they witnessed something utterly shocking. Suddenly, as if swept away by a gust of wind, they found themselves on a vast, empty mountainside, right next to the view they had seen before entering the cave. The magical cave had vanished without a trace.

This sudden change left everyone dumbfounded! Had their experience been nothing but an illusion, with no such cave ever existing? Had they all simply shared the same dream?

But upon closer inspection, the marks of their battle were obvious. The burly men killed by Gongsun Da Niang and her companions lay sprawled on the ground, their blood still warm.

The divine sword that had hung in mid-air was gone, replaced by a deep crack from which glimmers of light occasionally escaped.

"Did the divine sword fly away, or is it still inside this crack?" This thought immediately crossed the minds of the still-shaken people.

Suddenly, rain began to fall, large raindrops pelting down. Unbeknownst to them, layers of dark clouds had gathered in the sky, gradually pressing down and enveloping everyone, creating an indescribable sense of oppression.

The air currents swirled erratically beneath their feet, whipping up sand and gravel, and the powerful force continued to shake the earth's axis, further reminding everyone that what they had just witnessed was not an illusion.

A sword aura shot straight into the sky, its dazzling light piercing through the oppressive black clouds. Something seemed to be rumbling underground, trying to burst forth.

Ye Tianlong stared blankly at the crack, while the orc female general Xiangling, standing beside him, displayed a rapidly changing expression. Suddenly, she gritted her teeth, a murderous glint flashing in her eyes.

With a flick of her wrist, a beam of white light shot straight towards Ye Tianlong's vital point in the back.

"Watch out!!" Liu Qin'er, who was turning to look at Ye Tianlong, rushed over without hesitation, knocking him aside. A white light entered her arm—a gleaming, gleaming short sword, its slightly curved blade increasing its cutting power.

"You bitch!!" Ye Tianlong cursed through gritted teeth, frantically catching Liu Qin'er and quickly stopping her bleeding and bandaging her wound.

Cynthia and the other goddess warriors rushed over, preparing to attack the beastmen.

Xiang Ling said firmly, "In the battle of Tianfeng, you and your woman killed so many of our compatriots. I'm just avenging them!"

"I'm going to kill you, you bitch!!" Ye Tianlong handed Liu Qin'er to one of the goddess warriors beside him and charged at Xiang Ling with his sword. With a single strike, wind and thunder roared, and flames surged. He was truly heartbroken by Liu Qin'er's injury.

Xiangling's expression changed slightly. From what she knew, the man before her wasn't a particularly skilled fighter; he relied solely on the women around him. The data described him as a lecherous and immoral man, but judging from his sword strike, he was no less formidable than any of the experts present.

Xiangling was unaware that in just half a year, Ye Tianlong had made progress that most people might never achieve in a lifetime. More importantly, the magic array protecting the Holy Demon Sword had undergone an unusual change. At the time, Ye Tianlong was negotiating with the Wind God's Spirit, the Moon God's Spirit, and the Dark Soul within the Water Mirror Array. This sudden change caused a portion of the three deities' power to escape their control and remain within Ye Tianlong.

Although surprised, Xiangling didn't hesitate. Her lithe body tumbled and rolled, as supple as a snake, swiftly descending from the tip of Ye Tianlong's sword. Shrinking to the size of a cat as she rolled, she reached out with her left paw, now directly beneath him.

Dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, her voluptuous figure was incredibly eye-catching and alluring as she performed such a somersault. The view of her chest even made Ye Tianlong momentarily stunned, but he was now burning with rage and his usual good mood was gone.

The crimson divine weapon, the Fiery Sword, changed direction without hesitation in mid-air, its crimson flames exploding as it struck Xiang Ling's arm.

Xiang Ling quickly withdrew her stance, her feet touching the ground as she immediately slid down, not leaping but instead rolling forward.

With a sharp cry, Xiang Ling's claws shot out simultaneously, the sharp force aimed directly at Ye Tianlong's legs. If they had landed, it would have definitely torn her skin.

Ye Tianlong tightened his legs and flipped upwards, man and sword becoming one, tearing through space with a light brighter than a shooting star. This all-out, all-out attack, carrying the powerful force of wind and thunder, was a fierce and relentless assault.

With a sharp "ripping" sound, Xiangling, despite her quick reflexes and retreat, was still grazed on the thigh by the fiery sword's energy. A burning sensation immediately shot to her brain, blood gushing out and soaking her trousers. Meanwhile,

Cynthia and her group were engaged in combat with the orcs surrounding Xiangling. These orcs were no match for the goddess warrior; in just one exchange, two skilled orcs had already fallen to the goddess warrior's lightning javelins.

This battle, however, had no effect on the others. Their attention was entirely focused on the fissure in the earth emanating a soaring sword aura. Many leaped to the side of the fissure, eager to observe what lay within. Frankly, they hoped the battle between Ye Tianlong's group and Yasu's orcs would intensify, resulting in more deaths. Ideally, both sides would be severely injured, thus eliminating two formidable competitors for them.

Amidst the rumbling of the earth, light gradually rose from the crack. Amidst the myriad rays of light, a white cloud enveloped a sword-shaped object, slowly emerging from the crack. Calling it a sword-shaped object might not be entirely accurate; a more precise description would be a sword-shaped beam of intense light gleaming within the cloud. The light was so intense that even the most discerning eye could not clearly see the sword's blade.

"This can only be a miracle created by the gods!"

The handsome man and woman, who had been watching quietly from afar, finally uttered this exclamation after a long silence. The cave they had previously seen had vanished into thin air under the intense light, as if it had never existed. No one would believe such a thing unless they witnessed it themselves.

After their astonishment, Ruji turned to look at Bai Feihu beside her. His face was also filled with surprise; the current situation was completely beyond his comprehension.

Looking up, the once pale blue sky was now shrouded in darkness, with occasional flashes of blue-white lightning on the horizon. It seemed as if the heavens and earth were about to crush them from above and below.

Ruji suddenly said, "It's time. Do you want to go down?"

"What did you say, Madam?" Bai Feihu was stunned for a moment, then muttered Ruji's words again, and asked, "What time is it now?"

"Go down and seize that Sword of Destiny!"

Ruji said solemnly, "The divine sword must be inside that crack in the earth. You can go down and grab it. I'll help you from here."

Bai Feihu's heart stirred, and he asked Ruji, "Can Madam hold back so many experts?"

Ruji smiled mysteriously and said, "I can create such an opportunity for you, but it will take no more than half a quarter of an hour."

Bai Feihu's expression changed drastically, and his heart couldn't help but leap with excitement, but after considering it, he still said, "Let's talk about it after the divine sword is taken out."

Ruji gave him a deep look, didn't speak, but turned to the maid beside her and said, "Bring out my zither!"

Ruji was definitely not the only one who thought of this; many people here had also realized that the divine sword should be inside the crack that was emitting light.

A deafening roar erupted, followed by a figure clad entirely in armor, resembling a fortress, leaping from the rubble.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

The three shouts of "Kill!" were barely out of his mouth when a large group of people in blood-red armor, nearly a hundred in number, suddenly appeared behind him. These were the elite troops carefully selected by Yunaia from the Blood-Clad Squad; each one was a master fighter capable of taking on a hundred men single-handedly.

The Swordsman and his companions, all possessing keen senses, were astonished that they hadn't detected this large ambush. However, upon reflection, it wasn't surprising.

A series of events had occurred one after another, leaving them no time to catch their breath. In such a violent storm, with the earth shaking and their minds preoccupied with the divine sword, it was impossible for them to be distracted by checking for ambushes!

Seeing their blood-red-armored comrades launch their attack, Gongsun Da Niang and her two companions also charged forward, even more fiercely than before in the cave.

Suddenly, the pressure on everyone increased dramatically. The moment they clashed, several of the weaker men were cut down and fell silent.

Gongsun Da Niang and her two companions charged in from the inside, while the Blood-Clad Warriors attacked from the outside; their coordination was impeccable.

Although Wen Jianke, the Dragon Hall Duo, and their group fought with all their might, killing several Blood-Clad Warriors, they too bore numerous wounds.

"Damn it!!" Wen Jianke roared in fury, transforming into a whirlwind of speed, his body and sword becoming one as he unleashed a devastating attack. Simultaneously, a thunderous boom echoed from the ground with a flick of his left hand, flames erupting and black smoke billowing in the wind.

The simultaneous release of fire magic and unparalleled swordsmanship was indeed awe-inspiring. The three Blood-Clad Warriors who reached him were instantly severed, their bodies engulfed in flames and smoke, screaming as they fell to the ground.

Although Xiao Tiancheng, with a bloody gash on his left shoulder, remained silent, his expression was gloomy and terrifying. The jade flute in his hand emitted seven soul-stirring notes, causing those who heard it to freeze in place.

In the blink of an eye, two corpses with collapsed tops lay at his feet, both bearing the marks of being struck by the Jade Flute.

However, the enemies they faced were truly terrifying. The three women, who had undergone extraordinary modifications, possessed strength that was almost frightening. Attacks of less than a certain intensity had no effect on them, and once they attacked, it required their full strength to block. This made them increasingly alarmed as the battle progressed; the situation was definitely unfavorable.

In the melee, Ye Tianlong and his group had already been separated from Xiang Ling's group, each embroiled in fierce battles with the Blood-Clad Warriors. However, Ye Tianlong's group was relatively better off. After all, the fifteen goddess warriors were formidable, and they were highly proficient in combined attacks. After a fierce battle, more than ten Blood-Clad Warriors were killed or wounded, while Cynthia and her group only suffered a few minor wounds.

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