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My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult-Chapter 311 -
Chapter 311: Chapter 311
Chapter 311 -311
Yujing City, outside the Dragon Locking Well.
The storm raged, and three incomparably powerful auras shot straight into the sky, intertwining with one another as if they were about to pierce through this heavenly might.
Aside from the falling rain, the world seemed to have lost its voice.
Who could withstand the combined forces of three Five Qi Grandmasters in this world?
With her special and profound mental method, Qin Shan possessed innate true qi that was overwhelmingly domineering. Despite the torrential rain, her figure remained as unyielding as Mount Wangjing that stood outside Yujing City.
Although her body appeared young, it was exceptionally firm and heavy, as if it had taken root in the earth.
It was a feeling that made it hard for one to breathe.
On the other side, Xi Hafu was radiant with golden light, his face icily cold to the point of causing the surrounding raindrops to freeze. Behind him were the relics of the Buddha and a resplendent golden statue of the Buddha.
The golden Buddha was brilliant, and above its head shone a halo characteristic of Buddha’s wisdom, compassion, and perseverance.
This Buddha overlooked the human world, with a face neither happy nor sad, devoid of any emotion.
The last one held the number one blade in the world; the foremost swordsman. Compared to the other two, his qi mechanism was even sharper and more ferocious.
For a swordsman is, in essence, a supreme blade.
Therefore, Qi Xuan Dao was the first to strike, and rightly so.
At the very moment the Minghong Blade moved, cold light flashed in all directions.
The rain shattered!
The blade light aimed directly at the hunched, skeleton-like old man before them. Often, the simplest moves carried the deadliest killing intent, and that was exactly the case now.
There was no other purpose to this strike – it was meant to take Lv Guoyong’s life.
The icy rain seemed to have arrested the growth of weeds on the ground, causing them to contract frantically.
The iron chains of the Dragon Locking Well clanged loudly.
In an instant, it arrived in front of Lv Guoyong’s extremely aged face.
The blade light was incredibly fast, yet it struck nothing, as if cleaving through water, forming towering waves and frightful surges, all in vain.
Boom!
A bolt of thunder descended, smashing down like a sharp sword.
Qi Xuan Dao did not retreat; the Minghong Blade in his hand emitted a crisp trembling sound. If Lv Guoyong represented the heaven of this realm, then today he intended to contend with heaven and earth.
He did not believe in fate, and naturally, he would not believe in heaven either!
The blade light danced like a crescent moon, charging towards the thunder.
The thunder roared, shaking the surroundings. Clearly, Qi Xuan Dao had underestimated the heavens and earth, or perhaps overestimated himself, as the thunder directly scattered the blade light, striking the Minghong Blade.
In an instant, countless bolts of lightning turned into strings of electricity, traveling along the blade’s handle towards Qi Xuan Dao’s body.
Qi Xuan Dao had never practiced body-refining martial arts, so naturally, his flesh could not compare with the likes of An Jing, Sword Demon, Great Snow Mountain, or Buddhist experts.
At that moment, washed over by the lightning, he felt a tingling numbness in his flesh, and his hand holding the Minghong Blade trembled.
Qin Shan also charged through the rain at this time. She stomped, causing water to splash, leaving a delicate and small footprint on the ground.
Boom!
A punch was thrown, the howling wind spread, and the surrounding air overflowed, frantically fleeing into the distance, scattering the rain in front of it.
Qin Shan’s innate true qi was incredibly domineering, more than fifty percent more powerful than ordinary true qi. At this moment, she made her move with full force, without the slightest intention of holding back.
It was profound and utterly without ripple!
Lv Guoyong’s eyes were tranquil as water, his pupils even reflecting the Innate True Qi.
“Bang!”
He stretched out his palm and firmly caught the overbearing punch wrapped with Innate True Qi.
Qin Shan’s fist by itself was like mountains colliding, but now, enveloped by that withered palm, it couldn’t move at all. How terrifying was that?
Then, with a shake of Lv Guoyong’s Qi mechanism, the overwhelming power of heaven and earth flowed along his arm into Qin Shan’s arm, directly sending her flying three zhang away.
Just as Qin Shan was retreating, a heavy golden light fell.
“Venerable Lv, don’t be so obstinate in your wrong ways,” the last to arrive was Xi Hafu.
Three Five Qi Grandmasters followed one after another, not giving Lv Guoyong a chance to catch his breath.
Buddha’s Light!
The surging golden light was intense and violent, representing the giant palm of an enormous Buddha, crazily falling, intent on crushing everything in front of it into powder.
Lv Guoyong, watching the falling golden giant palm, calmly said, “The master is indulging in some fanciful tales, overestimating his own abilities, and speaking nonsense.”
After speaking, he extended one hand.
As his palm emerged, the sky filled with dark clouds and rolling thunder, tumultuous and violent, forming a Thunder Pool.
Who dares to take half a step across the Thunder Pool!
Even if it’s the Buddha!
No one can cross this boundary. Those who do shall perish!
Inside the Thunder Pool, a storm brewed rapidly, and from within emerged a searing bolt of lightning, falling straight down like a mighty dragon charging forth.
Boom!
In an instant, the sky lit up, reflecting on that aged, wrinkled face devoid of any expression, as it fiercely struck down upon the golden Buddha.
“Crack! Crack!”
The golden Buddha paused, and then it dissipated into smoke.
Xi Hafu, as if heavily struck, turned exceedingly pale and retreated continuously, his Qi mechanism much weaker.
The downpour was torrential, along with the sound of gasping breaths.
For a moment, the three great Five Qi Grandmasters were all repelled.
The scene before them was undoubtedly astonishing, enough to move heaven and earth, and to bring ghosts and gods to tears. Who would have thought that there was someone in this world who could repel three Five Qi Grandmasters with his own strength?
Lv Guoyong could.
This prominent scholar of the current age could.
Having shattered the Literary Palace within his body, today he stepped into unity with heaven and man, merging with this world, completely drawing upon the power of this heaven and earth to surpass the top experts of this world, and even becoming a saint of this era.
This world was him, and he was this world. The words he uttered were naturally the maxims of the Dao, naturally encompassing his own rules.
The rain poured down, the three of them surrounding Lv Guoyong in the middle, their expressions growing extremely solemn.
No one spoke, only the sound of the raindrops falling.
The next moment, all three simultaneously surged forward from three directions.
Each one brought a fierce, scorching aura, not intending to leave any leeway for Lv Guoyong.
Qi Xuan Dao grasped the hilt of his blade with both hands. He could not remember the last time he had held a blade with both hands. His fingers began to exert strength, as if the hilt had already fused with his palm.
At this moment, his hand was the blade, and he was the blade.
“Swoosh!”
“`The blade’s radiance rampaged across heaven and earth, a rainbow of light reflecting between, imperious and peerless, shocking the contemporary world!
The number one blade of the present era!
Everything in the world seemed to pale under the might of this blade.
No one could face this blade without feeling a chill in their heart.
And after the gleam of the blade was that Brahma-like Innate True Qi, descending from the sky above, as if evaporating all the rain in the air, forming trails of white vapor.
From this, one could see the overbearing nature of this Innate True Qi.
Two Five Qi Grandmasters made their move, and now it was Xi Hafu’s turn to act.
He knew that if he wanted to break the seal of the Dragon Locking Well today, he must defeat this ‘Saint’ of Confucianism before his eyes.
As Xi Hafu clasped his hands together, two golden palms appeared in the air, as colossal as mountains, carrying an aura both majestic and vast, and then these two golden palms closed together as well.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The enormous golden Buddha Palms clapped together, with Lv Guoyong in the torrential rain as their target, and under these colossal golden palms, he looked like a small boat in a storm, tottering, his robes flapping wildly in the fierce wind.
The three Five Qi Grandmasters unleashed their ultimate insights, their full force strikes shaking heaven and earth, overturning rivers and mountains.
Yet, amidst it all, Lv Guoyong stood unwavering like a boulder, his body not moving in the slightest.
“Today, I invite the heavenly mandate upon myself; even if it’s the heavens, even if it’s the earth, you’re nothing but bodies of mortal flesh. Could you really aspire to battle against heaven for your fates?”
Lv Guoyong gave a faint smile as white Qi Mechanism surged around his entire body.
He showed not the slightest fear or retreat, not even fright.
If one considers the Qi Mechanism of the Five Qi Grandmasters to be like a vast ocean, then Lv Guoyong at this moment is the infinite abyss.
Thunder rumbled! Thunder rumbled! Thunder rumbled!
Lightning flashed across the sky, growing more intense, like dragon-like thunders rampaging ceaselessly, containing a Qi Mechanism capable of annihilating heaven and earth.
“Summon the thunder!”
Lv Guoyong’s expression suddenly turned extremely serious; with his command, the forces of the thunder from the Thunder Pool furiously converged, and in the moment that mighty thunder gathered, the entire world turned clear and bright.
That intense oppressive feeling made even the present Three Qi Grandmasters’ hearts tremble.
Boom!
The fierce thunder formed a vortex and then crashed down heavily.
In an instant, the sky brightened!
The Thunder Pool surged, and thunder swept down—it was heavenly might!
This was not a conflict against a person; it was heaven itself they were challenging, and the three were defying the heavens.
Is there anyone in this world who can defy heaven?
Perhaps some could defy heaven, but the three here were still lacking somewhat, even if they were Five Qi Grandmasters; they were still mortals, fundamentally unable to contend with heaven.
As the thunder struck, the rainwater in the sky became charged with the force of thunder, and within a radius of a mile centered on Lv Guoyong, everything turned into a seething sea of thunder.
Boom boom boom—!
All the Qi Force vanished in that instant.
No matter the blade light, Buddha Palms, or that supreme Innate True Qi, at this moment, all were dissipated into nothingness.
The thunder still raged in the rainwater, while Qi Xuan Dao, Qin Shan, and Xi Hafu were using all their strength to operate their True Qi as a defense in front of them; but the power of the thunder grew too much, quickly exhausting their True Qi, which the thunder force then furiously rushed into their bodies.
At that moment, a bizarre aura suddenly released from behind Xi Hafu, from the ‘Buddha’s relics,’ and a purple light whizzed through, directly swallowing all the remaining thunder force.“`
However, Qi Xuan Dao and Qin Shan were not so lucky. The power of thunder directly invaded their bodies and then extended into their Dantian Qi Sea, and even reached their organs.
That Qi mechanism rampaged within their bodies and even the Five Qi Grandmasters found it difficult to resist, turning their faces deathly pale.
Standing amidst the thunder, Lv Guoyong no longer resembled the hunched old man but appeared more like a saint from the scholarly world who had walked out of the vicissitudes of time.
At this moment, his eyes were looking towards the distant trio and he said indifferently, “With your deaths, peace will return to this world.”
Qi Xuan Dao, struggling to hold onto his longsword, had a somber expression. Even though he had expected Lv Guoyong to be extraordinary, he never imagined that he would achieve unity of heaven and man and defeat the combined force of three Five Qi Grandmasters.
As Lv Guoyong said, by killing him and Qin Shan, the Black Ice Platform would inevitably be dealt a massive blow, and it was possible that Zhao Country would fall into chaos. Then the threat to the south of Yan Country would be completely resolved, and it would be extremely difficult for Houjin to advance southward alone.
People had always wondered whether Zhao Zhiwu’s injury was real or fake, but they did not realize that the most terrifying person in Yan Country was not the high and mighty Human Emperor but this seemingly ordinary old man, Lv Guoyong.
But who could have expected this?
In their plan, breaking the seal of the Dragon Locking Well was almost trivial for the trio, despite the presence of a Great Grandmaster’s corpse. With the cooperation of the Earth Vein Spirit both inside and out, there was a chance.
In the trap set by the Great Yan Emperor and Lv Guoyong, however, they were like turtles in a jar.
The Human Emperor didn’t matter at all!
With a step forward, Lv Guoyong caused the Thunder Pool above in the sky to erupt with a piercing roar.
The end of the world by Heavenly Thunder was only a moment away.
But suddenly, numerous golden rays of light refracted from the Dragon Locking Well followed by a massive dragon roar piercing through the air.
The rain in the sky began to diminish abruptly; the earth started to tremble violently.
And then it spread continuously; the entire earth trembled wildly.
With the Dragon Locking Well as the center, the earth started to crack open yard by yard, extending towards the distance, while a terrifying Qi mechanism was condensing within.
When Qin Shan saw this, a glimmer of joy appeared in his eyes, “The Earth Veins!?”
Xi Hafu brought his hands together in front of his chest and said, “It is said that the Earth Veins possess a spirit, indeed it is so.”
And just as everyone was looking towards the Dragon Locking Well, the Buddha’s relics suddenly opened their eyes behind Xi Hafu, revealing a pair of deep and dark pupils glowing with a hint of blood-red light.
Within them lay the most evil, cruel, savage, and bloody… all the negative energy in the world.
And obstructing the next moment, the Dragon Locking Well gushed out.
Whoosh!
A golden dragon surged from the Dragon Locking Well, emitting a deafening sound.
With an indifferent tone, Lv Guoyong said, “It’s merely a wisp of the Earth Veins’ will.”
The real Earth Veins were still below the Dragon Locking Well, and with the Yan Taizu’s corpse suppressing it, breaking the seal was harder than ever.
Though his tone was very calm, Lv Guoyong’s actions were extremely serious. The Thunder Pool in the sky surged, aiming to cover the golden dragon.
“Roar!”
The will of the Earth Veins roared angrily, filled with rage and ferocity. It was not afraid of Lv Guoyong’s mighty power of heaven and earth, and even bathed in the power of thunder as it charged towards the high skies.
In an instant, an overwhelming surge of nature’s spiritual energy emerged from the Earth Veins’ will, the clouds dissipated in a flash, and a golden glow covered the entire Yujing City.
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Yujing City, the Imperial Palace’s western gate.
In the heavy rain, someone followed the white jade stone bricks of the Forbidden Palace’s gate, from Taiqing Hall all the way to Ji Huang Palace. Passing through the gate of Ji Huang Palace would lead directly to the Golden Throne Hall.
It was a man and a woman. The man was dressed in coarse hemp cloth and shoes, so ordinary that he would not stand out at all if placed in a market. He held a sword in his hand, a blade so sharp it was usually gleaming white but was now stained red with blood.
Every time he swung his sword, blood sprayed out and a member of the Imperial Guard would inevitably fall in the rainwater.
This person was none other than Xing Wenliang, one of the infamous Twin Devils from Outer Heaven Island.
At the outset, he was also one of the renowned martial artists of Zhao Country, but he later secluded himself on Outer Heaven Island and has not ventured into Jianghu for forty years. Before going to Sword Tomb, Tianjian studied the Sword Dao from him.
It could be said that this person was half a teacher to Tianjian.
The other, a white-haired woman, held a slender, curved blade in her hand. She struck faster and more ruthlessly than Xing Wenliang, and she had killed even more people.
This person was none other than Xing Wenliang’s sworn wife, the white-haired, black fiend Mo Danning, who was also an extremely famous top-level martial artist in the Zhao Country’s Jianghu. Later, she, along with Xing Wenliang, retired to live on Outer Heaven Island, paying no heed to the affairs of Jianghu.
At this moment, the pair resembled two peerless gods of death in a realm devoid of others, the Imperial Guards were utterly no match for them, and blood thoroughly soaked the rain on the ground.
Xing Wenliang suddenly felt uneasy and looked forward into the hazy distance.
Amid the pitter-patter of heavy rain, a figure appeared.
It was a plainly dressed Taoist Priest walking in the rain, seemingly merging with the downpour.
Xing Wenliang’s movements halted, “Xiao Qianqiu?”
His partner Mo Danning also looked over; few in the world were unaware of the name Xiao Qianqiu.
The Sect Leader of the Zhenyi Sect, the State Preceptor of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Xiao Qianqiu’s eyes were profound, “The two of you should be in seclusion on Outer Heaven Island, not stained by this chaotic secular world.”
Xing Wenliang sneered, “Isn’t Taoist Xiao also stepping into this mundane world?”
Xiao Qianqiu spoke earnestly, “Poor Daoist is different from you two.”
“We all wander in the secular world, how are we different?”
Xing Wenliang’s expression grew colder, “I have always had some admiration for Taoist Xiao, but today’s actions are somewhat disappointing. I did not expect that you would actually help a tyrant to be oppressive, willingly becoming Zhao Zhiwu’s lackey.”
His words were laced with both mockery and chilliness, showing no mercy to the State Preceptor of Great Yan.
Xiao Qianqiu, neither pleased nor sorrowful, didn’t get angry over his words, “Sometimes what you see is only what others want you to see, so you are kept in the dark.”
Xing Wenliang said, “I deliver the same words back to the Taoist Priest.”
Xiao Qianqiu nodded slightly, “It seems that your minds are already made up for this visit.”
Xing Wenliang’s fingers trembled, shaking off the fresh blood from his sword into the rain where it dissolved.
Then the only sound heard was the pelting of rainwater, nothing else.
The next moment, the sword lights in the rain disappeared, as did the silhouettes of Xing Wenliang and Mo Danning.
By the time they reappeared, they had already reached in front of Xiao Qianqiu.
Their sword and blade sang together, tumbling through the torrential rain like two ferocious beasts charging straight for their target.
Xiao Qianqiu maintained an unruffled demeanor, his expression unchanging as he merely shifted his body to the side, evading the seemingly unmatched force. Then the “Jade Emperor Scripture” activated, and a robust Qi mechanism exploded around him.
Boom!
Like a volcano that had been dormant for years suddenly erupting, it charged toward them.
The couple were both shaken by this Qi mechanism. Their footsteps slid on the rain-soaked ground as they backed away.
The moment Xing Wenliang steadied himself, a chill coursed through his heart. In the sky heavy with rain, several streaks of starlight appeared. Then, these lights began to move, forming a mysterious and unknowable milky way.
The milky way scattered, falling upon this patch of heaven and earth.
“Infinite Venerable!”
Xiao Qianqiu’s True Qi surged, his starlight so dazzling that it seemed to distort the downpour. In the next instant, an awe-inspiring might surged and swelled, approaching them.
That ancient breath seemed to come from the depths of time.
And Xiao Qianqiu’s own figure began to blur.
He wore a white robe, his head adorned with a Taoist headpiece, holding a whisk in his hand, with a treasured sword on his back.
He was no longer Xiao Qianqiu, no longer the Sect Leader of the Zhenyi Sect, no longer the State Preceptor of Great Yan, but the ancestral master of the Mystical Sect, once the most formidable expert in the world, a legendary figure recorded in history books who could make emperors of the human world bow their heads.
“This… What is this!?”
Xing Wenliang and Mo Danning both showed colors of shock on their faces,
The Heavenly Venerate had not been seen in the human world for a thousand years, yet today the Heavenly Venerate descended to observe all beings!
Xiao Qianqiu simply extended his palm and the vast and immense Qi Mechanism suddenly exploded forth, and a huge handprint descended from the sky, pressing down fiercely.
Boom! Boom!
The handprint, as majestic as ancient mountains, struck down, causing the torrential rain to abruptly halt and the earth to start cracking open one zhang after another.
“What a great Mystical Sect Heavenly Venerate! Today, I shall see how extraordinary the Mystical Sect really is!”
Xing Wenliang let out an angry roar as his longsword transformed into a giant sword, rushing towards the handprint.
At the moment of contact, the handprint crushed the giant sword effortlessly, and the True Qi Barrier erected by Mo Danning also crumbled instantaneously.
When the handprint touched the ground, the heaven and earth trembled, violently shaking.
As the handprint continued to dissipate, the rain began to fall once again, gently and steadily. On that ravaged land, there lay two bodies with twisted flesh and bones.
Xing Wenliang and Mo Danning were dead!
The Imperial Guards surrounding the area were all startled into silence, their faces filled with nameless horror. The two who were like killing gods just moments ago were now slain by the State Preceptor with one palm strike.
These two were top-tier Grandmasters!
Xiao Qianqiu held one hand behind his back, a pot of tea materializing in his palm, with not a single drop of rain daring to approach.
To him, killing these two men was not a particularly remarkable feat, similar to drinking the tea from the pot in his hand at the moment.
Three cups of wine for the world’s vast red dust, one pot of tea for a thousand years of great cause.
“What is destined to come will eventually come.”
Xiao Qianqiu sipped his tea and then heaved a light sigh.
Just then, in the hazy sky, a flash of golden light appeared, and from it, a Golden Dragon surged forth.
The moment he saw that Golden Dragon, his pupils suddenly shrank sharply, feeling his internal Qi Mechanism soaring uncontrollably, almost as if the shackles that had troubled him were starting to loosen at once.
It was as if the mysterious barrier that had plagued him could be opened in an instant.
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Above the ruins of the Golden Throne Hall.
Zongzheng Huachun and Zhao Zhiwu stood in the torrential rain, their presence at the center surging and intensely overwhelming, boundless and vast.
Zhao Zhiwu’s body shook, his masculine and domineering Fist Force overflowing, as vast as mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas.
Boom! Boom!
Zhao Zhiwu channeled his True Qi to his palm, stretching a palm towards the sky above.
Purgatory Supreme Palm!
Thud! Thud!
The sky above trembled incessantly, and then a rift formed, through which a gigantic handprint reached down from the crack in the sky, immediately unleashing a terrifying Qi Force that seemed to swallow one whole.
Seeing this, Zongzheng Huachun’s immense True Qi flowed along his palm.
Whirl! Whirl!
Zongzheng Huachun’s surrounding True Qi seemed to boil at that moment, and a white pattern quickly emerged from his shoulders, then rushed down his right arm, circling around his arm.
Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique!
Whoosh!
All that true qi began to surge violently and started to condense.
Boom!
Suddenly, Zongzheng Huachun’s arm swung towards the sky.
Crack crack crack!
The wild burst of true qi immediately exploded, spreading crazily in all directions.
Under the astonished eyes of the onlookers, Zhao Zhiwu’s handprint was directly crushed by Zongzheng Huachun.
Just as the handprint was crushed, a giant sword suddenly appeared from within it.
Whoosh!
The giant sword fiercely slashed towards the sky!
The overbearing handprint in the sky was directly split in two, and the giant sword, with an unstoppable momentum, rushed towards Zongzheng Huachun.
Zongzheng Huachun felt a chill in his heart and almost reflexively retreated into the distance.
Shhh!
A strand of long hair floated in mid-air, and the giant sword brushed past Zongzheng Huachun’s face.
What a terrifying sword!
Zongzheng Huachun’s eyes were wide open, knowing if he had been a tad slower, he would have become a lost soul under Zhao Zhiwu’s sword, so he struck back with a handprint.
With his left hand pressed on the end of the sword hilt, Zhao Zhiwu stood tall.
As a light humming sound rose, a cool chill imprinted the hearts of the crowd with ice, causing some to nearly fall to their knees.
King Sword!
Among the superior Sword Daos, it was the least practiced because it required a person with great destiny, and throughout the ages, those who carried great destiny were either emperors or feudal lords.
Subsequently, King Sword gradually became taboo for emperors; anyone who dared to cultivate it would be hunted and besieged by the dynasty, leading to fewer and fewer King Sword swordsmen, to the point of vanishing from Jianghu.
Only to see a sharp and piercing Qi bursting through the skies and flowing in reverse, colliding with Zongzheng Huachun’s handprint, and the air was suddenly filled with endless sounds of minute explosions; chaotic force qi materialized from nothing and spread in all directions.
“Buzz! Buzz!”
True qi poured out from Zhao Zhiwu’s body, all of it channeled into the longsword in his hand, which emitted a resounding clangor like the deep white waves of the ocean—a sword slashed toward Zongzheng Huachun.
Transforming into a glare of light and a long rainbow, he arrived in an instant—striking with several hundred swords at Zongzheng Huachun consecutively.
Whoosh!
The sword radiance continuously split through the air, charging directly at the distant Zongzheng Huachun—relentlessly advancing.
Zongzheng Huachun blocked the sharp sword light with a palm.
Every sword was unimaginably fast, as if one person turned into tens of thousands, all swinging a sword simultaneously, directing each one at Zongzheng Huachun’s vital points—every strike was deadly.
Zhao Zhiwu’s Emperor’s Sword in hand reached its utmost limit, blocking Zongzheng Huachun’s attacks with sword after sword.
“Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!”
In the air, only a series of sparks and the sound of metal clashing could be heard.
Both were top-notch experts, each move almost seemed like they were exerting their full strength, as if they did not know fatigue, endless as always.
Because the speed was too fast, and the sword swings too quick, their figures did not disappear—they seemed to be frozen in mid-air.
High in the sky, figures of two people were everywhere, multiplying from ten to twenty, from twenty to forty, and from forty to eighty, as if hundreds of Zongzheng Huachun and hundreds of Zhao Zhiwu were clashing.
Zhao Zhiwu battled against Zongzheng Huachun!
This was the combat of top Five Qi Grandmasters, truly a rare spectacle in the world.
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Suddenly, both men ceased their attacks and looked up at the sky.
A glint appeared in Zongzheng Huachun’s eyes as he took a deep breath, “Is this what it feels like when the Earth Veins break their seal?”
“Hmm?”
Zhao Zhiwu’s brow furrowed slightly, his eyes flashing with an intense seriousness.
“Roar!”
A golden light surged forth, enveloping Yujing City.
This feeling of being filled with nature’s spiritual energy made all the experts present lift their heads to witness the golden dragon soaring through the sky, their hearts greatly shaken.
“What’s happening!?”
“Such rich nature’s spiritual energy!?”
“My God, I feel the shackles that have kept me stagnated for years starting to loosen.”
……
Sword God Liu Moyuan looked at his own palm, his heart beginning to tremble.
To know that his cultivation had been stagnant at Four Qi for who knows how many years, yet he had not been able to reach Five Qi Returning to Origin. If he could reach the Five Qi Realm, he would only be one step away from the Great Grandmaster Realm.
To reach the Great Grandmaster Realm would grant you three hundred years of life span, to roam freely and pursue the utmost limit of the Sword Dao.
“This is…..?”
Bai Mei, the eunuch, also felt the same sensation, but unlike the joy in Liu Moyuan’s heart, his was filled with worry and fear.
That’s right, the heart of this Four Qi Grandmaster was filled with fear.
And for Dai Danshu, Zuo Biwen, and other Half-step Masters, the sensation was even more distinct. That exhilarating freedom made them feel that it wouldn’t be long before they could reach the Grandmaster Realm.
Ouyang Ping looked up and muttered to himself, “The world has truly changed, could the Dragon Locking Well really be unsealing? Is the blessing of heaven and earth truly upon us…..”
Li Fuzhou’s eyebrows were tightly knit, “It’s just that I don’t know if it’s a good or a bad thing.”
At this moment, everyone’s hearts were different, but for this sudden ‘surprise,’ joy still dominated the majority.
An Jing watched the Golden Dragon. After obtaining the Bodhi Seed in the Buddhist sect, his cultivation had always been at the Three Qi Realm, without any progress. However, at this moment, as if some restraint was lifted, his cultivation soared dramatically. In this manner, it wouldn’t take long for him to reach the Four Qi Realm.
At that moment, the Earth Book displayed the most severe changes it had ever encountered.
Golden and black brilliance intertwined, shining brightly in his mind.
An Jing’s thoughts quickly fell upon the Earth Book.
Cultivation: Master Three Qi
Life Fate: Vast Fortune
Root Bone: Once in a Millennium
Martial Arts: Sword Drawing Skill, Hidden Sword Skill, Sword Control Technique, Nine-character Sword Technique, Soaring Nine Heavens Body Technique, Concealing Qi Technique, Ninth Layer of Hundred-step Flying Sword, Perfection of Nine Yang Divine Finger, Perfection of Brahma Heart Sees Me, Ninth Layer of Heavenly Intent Four Symbols Sword Technique, Seventh Layer of Incomplete Nameless Heart Scripture, Nameless Sword Form, Eighth Layer of Great Celestial Star Refining Body Technique.
Prompt One: The host’s Life Fate has taken root, and the spirit of the Earth Veins has already sensed the host’s anomaly. Slaying the Earth Vein Spirit will yield the golden opportunity; otherwise, the black opportunity will be obtained.
Prompt Two: There is a black opportunity near the host.
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