733: Chapter 734 Li Xuanfeng Makes His Move

A young man wearing a slightly tattered green robe, his hair blown into a wild mess, instinctively clutching a long sword in his hand, appeared.

In an extremely ungraceful posture, face down, he was free-falling at high speed, crashing directly into the space between Saint Son Xing Wuji and Demon Son Xue Lu.

Boom—!!!

The dull, thunderous sound of the young man's body slamming into the ground, along with the dust kicked up dozens of feet high.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The world-destroying Galaxy Divine Light stopped at Saint Son Xing Wuji's fingertips.

The heaven-tearing blood-colored Devilish Spear hung in Demon Son Xue Lu's hand.

The discussions, gasps, and anticipation of the countless Cultivators around were all stuck in their throats.

Everyone stared in stunned silence at the stranger who had suddenly appeared, disrupted the ultimate duel between the peerless Prodigies, and was now crawling out of the large crater while rubbing his butt and groaning, "Ouch, ouch."

This young man was none other than Li Xuanfeng, who had just been thrown into the Immortal Realm by Gu Changge and was still feeling dazed.

He shook his dizzy head and brushed the dust off his body.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a handsome man on his left radiating starlight with eyes that could kill, and a fierce man on his right surging with Devilish Qi, looking at him as if he were a dead man.

They were staring fixedly at him with eyes mixed with shock, astonishment, absurdity, and monstrous killing intent.

Their terrifying attacks, capable of destroying this ancient plain, were suspended on both sides above his head, the residual energy blowing his hair on end.

Li Xuanfeng blinked, looked left, then right, and then at the dead-silent onlookers whose eyes were about to pop out, instantly understanding his situation.

It seemed he had fallen right into the middle of their duel. Li Xuanfeng tried his best to squeeze out a smile he thought was friendly:

"Two... brothers? Please continue?"

"I stumbled into this place by mistake and had no intention of interrupting your duel. I'll leave right now, I promise not to disturb you!"

Having said that, he prepared to walk aside.

Saint Son Xing Wuji: "..."

Demon Son Xue Lu: "..."

Onlookers: "..."

The next second, starlight exploded from Saint Son Xing Wuji's eyes, and Devilish flames surged three thousand feet high from Demon Son Xue Lu's body!

"Ant! How dare you insult me?!"

"You ignorant fool! Use your Divine Soul to appease this Devil Prince's anger!"

Both of them felt that their dignity as peerless Prodigies had suffered an unprecedented, extreme, and absurd provocation and insult!

This small fry, who had popped out of nowhere, dared to interrupt their life-and-death duel in such an outrageous manner.

And landing right between them?! This was simply rubbing their faces in the dirt!

Saint Son Xing Wuji flicked his finger, and the Galaxy World-Extinguishing Divine Light that was originally aimed at Demon Son Xue Lu transformed into a torrent of starlight as thick as a bucket, crushing down towards Li Xuanfeng!

Wherever it passed, space shattered inch by inch!

Demon Son Xue Lu was even more direct. A Myriad Transformation Blood Devil Claw, covering a hundred miles and composed of thick seas of blood and endless vengeful spirits, appeared out of thin air, descending upon him with terrifying Devilish might capable of devouring Divine Souls and corroding all things!

Even a casual strike from these two peerless Prodigies was enough to make an ordinary Early Stage Immortal King turn pale with fright!

Among the surrounding Cultivators, many couldn't help but close their eyes, or show expressions of cruel satisfaction.

This arrogant brat was doomed!

Dying in such an absurd way under the residual power of two enraged Prodigies could be considered "going down in history."

However, facing this pincer attack, a terrifying assault capable of destroying him thousands of times over, the feigned panic on Li Xuanfeng's face vanished instantly.

It was replaced by a faint helplessness and a flash of sharp Sword Intent deep in his eyes.

"Junior Martial Uncle, you really found me a great landing spot."

Before the words even faded, his Aura changed abruptly!

A pure, sharp Sword Intent, as if capable of piercing the firmament, erupted from his body!

At the same time, a vast and majestic Aura exploded from his thin frame, revealing his Early Stage Immortal King cultivation without a doubt.

"Then let me experience the masterful techniques of you two Immortal Realm Prodigies!"

Instead of retreating, Li Xuanfeng advanced. He stomped his left foot on the ground, his figure shooting into the sky like an arrow released from a bow, actively meeting those two destructive attacks!

He gripped the long sword in his hand tightly, his knuckles turning slightly white. His Sword Dao Mind-Cultivation Technique ran frantically within him, and his Immortal Qi surged like a rushing river, pouring entirely into the blade.

The seemingly ordinary long sword now radiated a lustrous white sword light, with wisps of Dao Rhyme lingering on the blade.

Early Stage Immortal King?

A flash of surprise crossed the eyes of Saint Son Xing Wuji and Demon Son Xue Lu; they clearly hadn't expected this person to be an Immortal King.

But it was immediately replaced by deeper anger. So what if he was an Immortal King?

As fellow Immortal Kings, they were both top-tier Prodigies cultivated with the full strength of their respective Daoist traditions; an ordinary Early Stage Immortal King could be killed with a wave of their hand!

This spoiler must die today!

"Break the Void!"

Li Xuanfeng gave a low shout. The voice wasn't loud, but it carried a sharpness that pierced through heaven and earth. The Sword Intent around him grew increasingly intense, actually condensing into a giant sword shadow dozens of feet long above his head.

The sword shadow was incomparably sharp, causing the surrounding space to sizzle as it was sliced, creating fine cracks.

Facing the Galaxy World-Extinguishing Divine Light crushing in from the left, he flicked his wrist, and his long sword spun out a flawless sword flower. The lustrous white sword light, like a stream of light, pierced directly into the torrent of starlight.

Wherever the sword light passed, the starlight energy, capable of tearing through space, was actually forcibly sliced apart.

Like water split by a sharp blade, it flowed to the sides, not a single bit able to come within half an inch of Li Xuanfeng.

Saint Son Xing Wuji's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Impossible! With this level of Sword Dao attainment, who is this person?!"

He instinctively channeled more Dao power, wanting to reinforce the Galaxy Divine Light, but the lustrous white sword light moved with unstoppable momentum, traveling upstream against the torrent of starlight. The sword momentum grew even sharper, faintly showing signs of backlashing.

Meanwhile, the Myriad Transformation Blood Devil Claw on the right had already descended. The thick sea of blood, carrying endless vengeful spirits, emitted a stench that corroded Divine Souls. Wherever the Devil Claw passed, even the air was corroded into black mist.

Li Xuanfeng did not stop. He lightly tapped his left foot on the Void Realm, his figure suddenly flipping. He swept his long sword horizontally, and a sword gang, condensed to the extreme, tore through the air like a white bolt of lightning, slashing fiercely onto the Blood Devil Claw.

"Sshhh—!"

A harsh tearing sound rang out, and that seemingly indestructible Myriad Transformation Blood Devil Claw, capable of devouring all things, was actually sliced in two by this sword gang!

The thick blood spilled, and the vengeful spirits within, scorched by the sword light, let out shrill wails, instantly turning into fly ash and dissipating into the air.

The remaining momentum of the sword gang did not cease, continuing to slash towards Demon Son Xue Lu with sharp killing intent, forcing Demon Son Xue Lu to retreat repeatedly. His Devilish flames fluctuated violently, and he had to hastily condense a blood shield to block this fatal strike.

"Boom!"

The sword gang crashed into the blood shield, which shattered inch by inch instantly. Demon Son Xue Lu spat out a mouthful of blood, his figure staggering back several feet. The killing intent in his eyes intensified, but it was now mixed with a deep sense of wariness.

He stared fixedly at the long sword in Li Xuanfeng's hand, then looked at the young man in the green robe suspended in mid-air, his whole body radiating dignified Sword Intent.

A storm raged in his heart; this kid's Sword Dao was actually terrifying to this extent!

Li Xuanfeng hovered in the Void Realm, his sleeves fluttering without wind. His tattered green robe could not hide the sharp Aura on his body in the slightest.

The long sword in his hand drooped slightly. A drop of Dao power dripped from the tip of the sword, landing on the ground and instantly creating a small pit several feet deep.

He looked at Saint Son Xing Wuji and Demon Son Xue Lu with a calm gaze, his tone flat but carrying powerful confidence:

"I said before, I had no intention of disturbing you two. It was you who insisted on attacking."

As his words fell, he flicked his wrist again. The long sword in his hand emitted a clear, resonant Dragon roar, and the Sword Intent around him surged once more.

Dozens of small sword shadows burst forth from the long sword, hovering around him like an orderly sword troop, faintly forming the momentum of a Sword Domain.

Each sword shadow contained power sufficient to severely injure an Early Stage Immortal King, making the surrounding Cultivators tremble with fear, and no one dared to treat him as an unknown small fry anymore.