My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult-Chapter 310 - The Invincible Great Sword Immortal

Chapter 310: Chapter 310: The Invincible Great Sword Immortal Through the Ages

Chapter 310 -310: The Invincible Great Sword Immortal Through the Ages

Under the torrential downpour, chaos reigned within the Imperial Palace.

In particular, the stand-off between the Great Yan Emperor, holding the Emperor’s Sword, and the Holy Master of Houjin, Zongzheng Huachun, caused True Qi to crisscross in bewildering complexity, casting bizarre lights all around.

On another front, the duel between An Jing and Taiyin Kui was remarkably quiet.

Regardless of the raging storm or the noise surrounding them.

The two seemed to exist in a separate world, unaffected by anything.

Taiyin Kui said, “It is rare to find such a talent like you in the world, but it’s a pity…”

An Jing asked, “A pity about what?”

Taiyin Kui replied with a tone of regret, “A pity that a prodigy like you must die young.”

He truly felt regret. A genius like An Jing would undoubtedly achieve even greater heights in the future, possibly reaching realms he himself could not fathom.

Jun Qinglin died at the hands of Houjin, the Demon Sect’s Dongluo Pass was breached, and the cityfolk were turned into sculptures. The deep-seated enmity with Houjin and the Demon Sect was beyond resolution now.

Taiyin Kui had no intention of seeking resolution either.

The previous exchange of blows had made him aware of the young swordsman’s prowess.

Even though he was of Three Qi Grandmaster cultivation, he was able to defeat exponents close to the peak of the Five Qi Grandmaster like the Sword God and Sword Demon, thanks to various means. How could he be an ordinary Three Qi Grandmaster?

Since then, he had set aside any underestimation and casualness, treating his opponent as if he were facing a peer of the same realm.

Among the rain, An Jing touched the Dulu Sword and calmly stated, “It seems someone is definitely going to die here today.”

Taiyin Kui’s eyes overflowed with cold light as he countered, “No, it’s you who will die!”

Crack!

As he stomped fiercely on the ground, the rainwater sprayed in all directions. Taiyin Kui leaned forward, his right hand open and clawing towards An Jing. A huge ghost hand, black with a tinge of green, materialized out of thin air, overshadowing the sky and enveloping An Jing and the surrounding area.

The Senluo Ghost Curse, one of the top-tier heart method martial arts of the age. Although it wasn’t on the same level as the Nine Nether Purgatory Demon Scripture or the Jade Emperor Scripture, which surpassed the Heavenly Martial arts, it was still a first-class Heavenly Martial Level Heart Method.

As the ghost hand closed, the air around it fractured. An Jing was submerged in complete darkness, seemingly about to be crushed into a pulp.

It appeared that in the blink of an eye, the ghost hand could pulverize everything within its grip into dust.

An Jing extended his palm, and the Dulu Sword swept forward with an incomparably sharp Sword Light, faster even than the wind.

Heavenly Intent Four Symbols Sword Technique! Wind Unstoppable!

A muffled sound came from within the giant ghost hand, infused with a surging Sword Intent that penetrated the heavens and earth. In the next moment, a cyan Sword Radiance directly cleaved through the ghost hand.

An Jing soared straight up, piercing towards the sky, and then merged with the torrential downpour.

Heavenly Human Communication!

The Dulu Sword split the rainwater ahead, turning it into extremely fierce Sword Light that plummeted down towards Taiyin Kui.

What did it matter if his opponent was a Five Qi Grandmaster?

The Sword Qi of the Dulu Sword merged with his own, sharpening to a peerless edge!?

“Hmm!?”

Above Taiyin Kui, Qi Mechanism overflowed, his hairs stood on end, and his heart throbbed erratically. A surge of True Qi burst forth, suppressing the terrifying palpitations.

“Clang!”

He stretched out his hand, and Yin Evil Qi surged, deftly catching the unparalleled sharp Sword Light.

The Dulu Sword was exceedingly sharp, and combined with An Jing’s own Sword Qi, even a Five Qi Grandmaster like Taiyin Kui did not dare to parry with his bare hands. The fact he could catch the sword was due to the pitch-black gloves on his palms.

These gloves were made from the silk of hundred-year snow silkworms, which spun very little silk in their lifetime, producing only three meters of silk thread in a hundred years. The amount of silk needed to craft a pair of these gloves was substantial.

The snow silkworm silk was impervious to water and fire, and resistant to blades and spears, extremely tough.

Taiyin Kui had these gloves made from the silk, and then spent sixteen years in the Great Snow Mountain constantly tempering them with evil Qi, ultimately creating the Xuanyin Gloves he wore on his hands.

Even the Sword Demon with the Blood Tears Sword had been blocked by these Xuanyin Gloves, unable to get a scratch on Taiyin Kui. His mighty cultivation, combined with the resilience of the Xuanyin Gloves, held strong.

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Any one of the Five Qi Grandmasters was a peak expert in the world, each with their own unique strengths.

Taiyin Kui was an expert from roughly the same era as Jun Qinglin. Although previously overshadowed by Jun Qinglin’s strength, it didn’t indicate weakness on his part, since he too was a respected Five Qi Grandmaster.

An Jing’s Dulu Sword was blocked, and he took several steps back.

But for Taiyin Kui, the advantage was not to be relinquished. The pitch-black palm exploded with a black light that captured the soul, and with a wave of his hand, countless claw shadows danced in the sky, each swarming towards An Jing. The air vibrated violently wherever they passed, blurring the very scenery.

Spurt!

The storm was inclement, creating sprays of splashing rainwater.

Caught in the storm, An Jing’s expression unchanged, slid the Dulu Sword back into its scabbard. Opening his palm, he grabbed the handle of the Evil Suppressing Sword, and True Qi from the Nameless Heart Scripture flowed from his palm into the scabbard, linking the Evil Suppressing Sword in a unique pattern.

Hum!

A sword cry that pierced the heavens rang out, echoing throughout the Imperial City.

At that moment, the Sword Skill emitted by An Jing merged perfectly with the sword in his hand, and the whole world seemed to transform into one giant sword—mountains were swords, trees were swords, grass was swords, and water was swords, too.

Then, a dazzling Sword Light appeared, dimming the heavens and the earth.

The Evil Suppressing Sword, six swords merged into one!

An Jing directly pulled out all six sword blades, connecting all the True Qi, which resulted in a manifestation of incredibly sharp Force Qi.

Of all the swords, the Evil Suppressing Sword and An Jing’s Sword Skill were the most compatible. At this moment, the two naturally blended like water and milk, even affecting the surrounding environment, making it extremely fierce.

Even the raindrops became exceedingly sharp, able to easily kill a person.

Under the continuous condensation of Sword Skill, these raindrops transformed into a crystal-clear giant sword, floating behind and above An Jing’s head.

With one swing of the sword, the overwhelming shadow of claws directly exploded, and at the same time, the giant sword formed from rain furiously struck down towards Taiyin Kui.

“A Three Qi Grandmaster, to possess such strength!”

Taiyin Kui’s pupils abruptly contracted as he watched the giant sword, transformed from rain, hurtling towards him.

“In this world, there’s nothing impossible.”

The six Evil Suppressing Swords combined into one, and An Jing followed through with a second strike, the icy Sword Qi piercing through the air with a whistling sound.

Behind Taiyin Kui, a black phantom shadow emerged, as if a fierce ghost had stepped out from the Nine Nether, his complexion extremely ugly, pale with a tinge of green and black, his narrow eyes bleeding with bloodshot, as a terrifyingly eerie aura soared to the heavens.

This oppressive atmosphere was enough to send shivers down one’s spine.

Just one step away, a Five Qi Grandmaster would reach the realm of Land Immortal, having achieved the human body’s peak.

Taiyin Kui ignited pale white Ghost Fire around his body, which coalesced into a skull-like shape, turning the rain around him black, emanating from him an endless bone-chilling coldness and a terrifying heat that burnt everything to ashes.

Boom!

With a palm strike, the pale white Ghost Fire flooded the sky, and countless skulls could be faintly seen reflected on the surface of the Ghost Fire, opening their mouths in roars.

Sword God Liu Moyuan watched the great battle before him and said, “Is Taiyin Kui going all out now?”

Bai Mei, the eunuch, wore a grave expression; his attention was more focused on the battle between Zongzheng Huachun and the Great Yan Emperor.

After all, the result of their clash would be key in shaping the outcome of today’s battle.

In the midst of the torrential rainstorm, chaos reigned, with the duel between the two Five Qi Grandmasters naturally drawing the most attention, followed by the confrontation between Taiyin Kui and An Jing.

As the Evil Suppressing Sword cleaved forward in an instant, a surging cold stream roiled forth.

Boom!

The next moment, they collided fiercely with each other, immediately causing visible ripples to sweep outwards, tearing up the ground around them.

Stones flew, and An Jing’s body quivered violently, only to be propelled backwards, his feet leaving a deep gouge several yards long in the ground.

Once he stabilized his form, An Jing’s face flushed slightly, then settled down as he glanced at his trembling arm.

Taiyin Kui also retreated dozens of steps, yet compared to An Jing, he appeared much more composed. However, his eyes now held a trace more seriousness.

Even though An Jing was blasted dozens of yards away by his palm strike, the former sustained no injuries.

Having intended to crush An Jing with a single palm strike but only managing to make An Jing retreat, Taiyin Kui was clearly not satisfied.

“This fellow’s Sword Dao is so bizarre that it can harm my internal organs. Fortunately, I was prepared,” Taiyin Kui slightly furrowed his brow.

Taiyin Kui had already thoroughly investigated An Jing and, while he might not be the most familiar with An Jing’s methods, he was close to it.

Woo woo!

Taiyin Kui stood suspended in the air, and as more and more Ghost Fire appeared on his arms, the wind and rain grew more violent. At the moment his aura reached its peak, a fierce light burst from his eyes.

His palm slowly lifted, and as it did, it began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it had transformed into a giant hand that blotted out the sun and sky.

At the same time, Taiyin Kui’s fearsome attack had drawn the attention of many at the Golden Throne Hall.

Engraved with countless black flames on that giant hand, titanic battle intent converged, and in that moment, the hand seemed like the hand of a war god, descending from the heavens.

All the True Qi in the world boiled at this instant.

Plucking Stars and Grasping the Moon!

Taiyin Kui’s cold gaze was fixed on An Jing, followed by his giant hand’s swift plummet, his chilling voice carrying a terrifying murderous intent, echoing between heaven and earth.

And as Taiyin Kui’s giant hand cast its shadow, a chorus of discussion reverberated through the downpour.

“Taiyin Kui is so ruthless; he’s really pulling no punches!”

“Looks like that Ghost Swordsman is in danger!”

……

Countless experts looked on with startling expressions at the glowing screen. Facing Taiyin Kui’s fierce attack, even many of the experts, despite being far away, felt a tingling sensation on their scalps.

Their hearts trembled uncontrollably.

After all, Taiyin Kui was a Five Qi Grandmaster, and the Ghost Swordsman was rumored to be just a Three Qi Grandmaster. Could he really withstand Taiyin Kui?

Zhao Xuening was a bit tense, especially upon seeing her own Zhao Zhiwu clashing with Zongzheng Huachun, feeling as though the sky was collapsing.

Great Yan was truly besieged with crises, even the Imperial Palace was extremely unsafe.

“Xuening, don’t be nervous.”

Just then, Zuo Linglong quietly appeared beside her.

“Mother.”

Seeing the arrival, Zhao Xuening breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Zuo Linglong said calmly, “This is but a raid by a bunch of petty people; your father, the Emperor, can withstand them. You must learn to remain unflustered when the mountains collapse before you and feel at peace despite the tsunami behind you.”

In the midst of the torrential rain, chaos reigned, with occasional spurts of blood spraying out, soon washed away clean by the rainwater.

Life and death were extinguished in that instant.

“To face a mountain’s collapse without changing color, to maintain a tranquil heart in the face of a tsunami behind.”

Zhao Xuening clenched her fists tightly, murmuring to herself.

Everyone could be nervous, but not her, she was of the Royal Family, the mainstay of the Great Yan citizens.

The great battle was still ongoing. In mid-air, Taiyin Kui displayed an indifferent expression. Cold light converged in his eyes, and without uttering a single word, his giant palm descended from the sky and slammed down mercilessly onto the area where An Jing was located.

Boom!

As the giant palm fell, the ground beneath An Jing collapsed directly.

A vast shadow enveloped the area, and An Jing looked up, observing the giant hand that covered the heavens and earth. He exhaled deeply and the Evil Suppressing Sword in his hands burst forth with a powerful radiance.

Hum!

Powerful True Qi burst forth from his body, covering the sky and, in the next moment, a vast starry space formed behind him.

The starry expanse, mysterious and inscrutable, scattered throughout the rainy night.

Clearly, faced with Taiyin Kui’s powerful offensive, An Jing did not relent, unleashing all his techniques.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Terrible force Qi erupted from the edge of the Evil Suppressing Sword in An Jing’s hands, bombarding toward Taiyin Kui’s handprint.

Thunderous booming sounds erupted as their force Qi clashed, causing the sky to roll with terrifying waves.

An Jing stepped back swiftly in mid-air.

“This is more like it.”

Taiyin Kui let out a great laugh, and with a movement of his hand, a black and sinister beam appeared amidst the heavy rain.

Pu-chi!

A glint flashed in An Jing’s eyes and his body disappeared from the earth, avoiding Taiyin Kui’s terrifying beam.

Bang!

The beam was too fast, grazing An Jing’s neck and obliterating a distant palace.

An Jing’s wrist moved, and the Evil Suppressing Sword also began to spin, slicing upward from below with an intensified shine of Sword Light.

So fast!

Taiyin Kui didn’t dodge but had to set up an impenetrable True Qi Barrier in front of him, quickly thickening and widening it.

This sword wasn’t only as fast as thunder but also carried an overwhelmingly strong force.

Taiyin Kui’s Five Qi Returning to Origin made his True Qi as vast as the ocean.

His True Qi Barrier and An Jing’s Sword Radiance collided, causing the ground to crack and sink. The surrounding broken palaces split into pieces and turned into ash. Caught off guard, Taiyin Kui retreated three steps to dissipate the impact of the Sword Radiance.

With a flick of his wrist, Taiyin Kui glanced at his left shoulder where a piece of his clothing had been sheared off; tiny fragments of brocade fluttered in front of him, and his brow furrowed slightly.

“What a terrifying swordsmanship.”

Taiyin Kui’s expression became slightly solemn. An Jing was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined; the potential of this junior seemed not yet fully tapped, and where was his limit exactly?

In a duel between masters, decisions were made in the blink of an eye, leaving no room for excessive thought.

Taiyin Kui’s True Qi vibrated, instantly dispersing the air in front of him as numerous ghastly beams, like a fierce storm, swept out erratically.

Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal clashing erupted as An Jing demolished the oncoming Qi beams with his sword, one after another. Because of the sword’s incredible speed, it appeared as though only three or four strikes were made, but in fact, he had swung at least a hundred times, each slice severing Taiyin Kui’s beams in neat lines.

The ground beneath their feet crumbled, and the area around the Golden Throne Hall was filled with innumerable killing intents and cold surges.

As countless Sword Radiance surged, numerous onlookers’ scalps tingled, and their bodies instinctively moved back, including great masters like the Sword God Liu Moyuan and the eunuch Bai Mei.

With both hands on the Evil Suppressing Sword, An Jing drove the most fierce Sword Skill forward, cleaving down as if splitting heaven and earth.

Whoosh!

The sinister cold current from Taiyin Kui’s storm met head-on with the seamless, bold charge of the Evil Suppressing Sword, creating surging waves that rolled continuously around them.

The battle between An Jing and Taiyin Kui left everyone in shock and astonishment.

Taiyin Kui was a Five Qi Grandmaster, one of the strongest masters in the world.

Yet An Jing, having appeared in everyone’s field of vision for only a few short years, was able to fight Taiyin Kui to a standstill—an outright miracle.

“The Ghost Swordsman is truly terrifying.”

“He has an unlimited future.”

“The future is the future, but the present is not his.”

……

Even with the fierce battle raging on, the onlookers still found themselves discussing, so great was the shock An Jing had given them.

Zuo Biwen’s heart was shaken to its core!

Dai Danshu also let out a profound sigh!

No one had expected An Jing’s strength to be comparable to that of Taiyin Kui, especially since he was just in his early twenties.

As the Ghost Swordsman himself said, “The world is full of wonders.”

And he is now the greatest wonder of this world.

Zuo Linglong looked at the young man in white under the torrential rain and whispered, “He is a sword dao prodigy with the potential to become the greatest of all time.”

The greatest of all time!

These four words had not appeared in history books except for the Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty and the founder of the Mystical Sect, not even the founders of the Buddhist and Demon Sects had been accorded this honor.

Throughout history, countless swordsmen have strived and worked hard for this, aiming to become the number one in the world.

Compared to the greatest of all time, what does the number one swordsman of an era amount to?

There have been and will continue to be unparalleled Great Sword Immortals, but there will only be one Great Sword Immortal known as the greatest of all time.

Zhao Xuening tried to peer through the rain to see clearly into the heart of that young man.

But while rain is easy to see through, his heart remained inscrutable.

“The greatest of all time?”

Sword God Liu Moyuan looked at his own palm, and then fell into silence.

Perhaps living in the same era as such a top swordsman was both his fortune and his misfortune.

In this era, swordsmen might witness a peerless swordsman that one would only read about in history books, and compared to such a swordsman, they are all but swordsmen hardly worth a mention in the vast river of history, including Liu Moyuan himself.

Even though he cultivated the Holy Dao Sword.

“Bang!”

Under the converging gaze of many, An Jing’s palm struck against the sword box behind him, and with a single heavy slap, a surge of force qi spewed forth from the sword box.

Even though he faced a Five Qi Grandmaster, even though he knew that his chances of winning were slim, he was a swordsman.

And a true swordsman, at the moment when they strike with their sword, believes in their heart that they are destined to win.

Go all out, without holding back in the slightest!

“Swoosh! Swoosh!” “Swoosh! Swoosh!”

The Dulu Sword and the Blood Tears Sword turned into streaks of light and surged forth, both swords ranking in the top ten of the Famous Sword List, especially the Dulu Sword, which was acknowledged as the number one sword in the world.

The instant these two swords flew into the sky, a sharp aura manifested above the Golden Throne Hall.

Then, the Evil Suppressing Sword in An Jing’s hand also split into six and soared into the sky.

In the instant that the heavy rain fell, nine sword lights were dancing in the sky.

“Buzz! Buzz!” “Buzz! Buzz!”

The nine swords flew midair, forming a vast and mighty Sword Qi Long River, with endless biting cold qi sweeping forth, nearly enveloping the entire Imperial Palace.

This was the move An Jing had comprehended from the Sword Array of the Evil Suppressing Sword, but formerly it was formed by six Evil Suppressing Swords, whereas now, it was constituted from innumerable famous swords completing the array.

The swords stimulated each other, creating a fierce qi mechanism, becoming more and more fierce, almost as if they would shatter this part of the world.

Nine swords hovered in the void! Killing intent shook the world!

Everyone was astonished as they looked up, their expressions turning extremely grave.

Taiyin Kui, enveloped by this fierce qi, had already surged the True Qi from within his Dantian, knowing that this was An Jing’s strongest move. As long as he blocked this move, the Ghost Swordsman would have no other means left.

For him, blocking a single sword from a Three Qi Grandmaster was not difficult.

Under the absolute suppression of Dao, he did not believe that he would lose to a Three Qi Grandmaster.

As True Qi covered him, the surroundings turned into a sea of red, resembling a vast Blood Sea carrying endless dreary dead qi, and the ghostly shadow behind Taiyin Kui became even more fervent and surging, cruel and vicious.

Sharp coldness flickered between the black streams of qi, so chilling and horrifying.

The frost sharpened Taiyin Kui’s features, and countless killing intents seemed to be suppressing their urge to burst forth, hiding within the vast Blood Sea.

In that moment, it was as if a deity of slaughter appeared in everyone’s eyes—the man in black, accompanied by the overwhelming destructive killing intent, came charging forth.

Corpses were everywhere, the Blood Sea was raging!

It was as if reality itself had transformed!

Taiyin Kui also held nothing back, continuously sealing with his Xuanyin Gloves, and the Blood Sea around him boiled and trembled. As his Seal Technique descended, there was a “boom.”

The red blood Sea transformed into vast, boundless waters, heralding a nine heavens’ falling posture.

If this torrential Blood Sea was to surge downward, all the trees, earth, and flesh below would be dissolved into nothingness by it.

On one side, the raging mighty Blood Sea; on the other, nine sharp swords forming an array.

Both competitors matched equally, almost occupying half the land below at that moment.

Just as the situation was on a knife’s edge, an even more formidable presence swept in from afar, causing both their bodies to wobble as if on the verge of collapsing. This caused both participants to instinctively pause their actions, or rather, they had to stop.

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PS: The updates at the end of this month have been a bit lacking, I strive to adjust them next month. This plot is a transition towards the later stage. In July and August, the tail will be wrapped up. I hope for a perfect ending. At the beginning of the month, I humbly request votes.