127: The sword comes!
White Tiger Heaven, Immortal Sect.
“I wonder if Peak Lord Ye and the others can successfully find the Sect Leader…”
A Dao child was sweeping the main hall of the main peak. He had just managed to sweep the fallen leaves into a pile when a gust of wind suddenly rose.
The fallen leaves scattered in an instant.
“Oh no, all that effort for nothing…”
The Dao child grumbled, about to cast a Wind Control Spell to sweep, but was astonished to find that he couldn’t mobilize any spiritual energy, no matter what.
Huh?
How could this be?!
He was a top-grade spiritual root, after all!
Did he wake up and become a mortal in a cultivation novel?
Just as the little Dao child was in a panic, the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark and gloomy.
One must know that Immortal Sect had Dao techniques that could control the weather!
For the sky to suddenly turn dark in broad daylight, something extraordinary must be happening!
“Could it be…”
The little Dao child was uncertain and surprised. Above the sky, the Sect-Protecting Grand Array instantly activated.
Almost simultaneously, countless streams of light flashed, and outside the Sect-Protecting Grand Array, a dense mass of figures suddenly appeared!
The leader had white hair and white eyes, flowing like the wind.
He was spotless, as handsome as an immortal banished from the heavens.
The little Dao child’s pupils sharply constricted!
No matter how stupid or foolish he was, he would never forget this person’s appearance!
The one who came was Saint Wuji, the First Saint Lord of the Three Saints Palace, at the Mid-Mahayana stage!
Behind him, a man with half-black, half-white long hair and a gloomy face was Saint Wuxu, the Second Saint Lord, at the Early-Mahayana stage!
The two Saint Lords gathered at Immortal Sect, and precisely chose the time when Cang Xuanzi, Sect Leader disappeared in Xuanwu Heaven!
Their wolfish ambitions were already clear for all to see!
The little Dao child’s vision blurred for a moment. A figure stepped through the void and directly soared into the clouds, confronting Saint Wuji from across the Sect-Protecting Grand Array.
It was the Grand Elder!
The Grand Elder waved his sleeve, and the spiritual energy that had been confined began to flow again.
In terms of strength alone, the Grand Elder was not necessarily at a disadvantage compared to Saint Wuji.
“What, a guest comes from afar, yet the senior activates the array and refuses to meet? Is this the way the illustrious Immortal Sect treats guests?”
Saint Wuji’s face was expressionless, and the words he spoke were equally indifferent.
“Hehe,” the Grand Elder Cang Yuan stroked his beard lightly, “Haven’t you heard a saying?
‘If a friend comes from afar, though far, they must be executed!’”
As Cang Yuan’s words fell, countless sounds of rushing wind rang out consecutively.
It was the Immortal Sect cultivators arriving.
The leader, War Xiao, Hall Master of War Hall, the Hall Master of the Battle Hall, looked at the luxurious lineup outside the grand array, his heart heavy, his gaze cold:
“These scoundrels…”
The Grand Elder Cang Yuan said with a cold gaze:
“Saint Wuji, you provoke war without cause, are you not afraid of Emperor Linglong’s wrath?!”
Saint Wuji’s gaze was gentle, yet his indifferent words resounded throughout heaven and earth:
“Your disciple, Eastern Abyss, inexplicably killed my First Saint Son, Saint Huang.
Xuanwu Heaven was originally a place for unity against demonic species. With such actions, what exactly does your Immortal Sect intend to do?
This Seat has come for justice for the world!
As for Emperor Linglong…
At this moment, I’m afraid she’s also spread too thin~”
As soon as the words fell, the entire scene became silent.
“Hiss~”
War Xiao, Hall Master of War Hall couldn’t help but gasp. He didn’t know much about Saint Huang, but since he was the First Saint Son, his strength was definitely at the Mid-Integration stage, or perhaps even higher!
Eastern Abyss could actually kill him in a fight?
Strong, very strong!
It’s gratifying, truly gratifying!
“Wonderful, wonderful~” Even with a formidable enemy before them, a Peak Lord actually clapped his hands in delight.
Cang Yuan stroked his beard and smiled faintly:
“Let me correct you on one point, Eastern Abyss is actually not a disciple of my sect.”
“Hehe,” Saint Wuxu, who hadn’t spoken for a long time, sneered with a gloomy face, “What, are you scared already?”
Cang Yuan shook his head: “Eastern Abyss is my sect’s Peak Lord.”
Saint Wuji: “…”
Saint Wuxu: “…”
They were played by the old man!
A great battle was on the verge of breaking out.
… …
Ruins of the Tianjian Dynasty.
Yan Weihuan and Saint Minghe tangled for a few moves, still not his opponent, so he simply unleashed double the combat power.
Triple combat power activated!
Saint Minghe: “…”
If Saint Minghe hadn’t had excellent self-control and had been suppressing Yan Weihuan all along, he might have truly been overcome with anger and cursed loudly at this moment!
Life-and-death struggle, life-and-death struggle!
This guy was still holding back, still holding back!
Boom boom!
The two annihilated a stretch of heaven and earth, their bodies both sucked into the depths of the void.
Even in the void, the slaughter continued!
… …
“Die!”
The three-headed, six-armed Saint Molo, one hand like it had eaten a rubber fruit, instantly extended a thousand zhang, fiercely striking towards the weakest Integration stage cultivator.
If this blow connected, even if he didn’t die, this Integration stage cultivator would definitely not be able to rise again!
Seven Integration stage cultivators attacking together were already stretched thin, let alone six!
The Integration stage cultivator’s eyes trembled, and a look of terror appeared on his face.
“Meow ao—!”
Ru Yi let out a long howl, and behind it, a thousand-zhang tall Holy Ape Avatar suddenly appeared!
Looking at the face of its Avatar, it was actually identical to Ru Yi’s true appearance!
Ru Yi’s Avatar was itself!
The red cat Avatar extended its front paw and fiercely swiped at Saint Molo’s arm, forcing the opponent’s attack direction to twist, resolving the life-and-death crisis of its Integration stage fellow disciple!
“Die!”
Saint Molo roared, having been provoked repeatedly by several small crawling insects. At this moment, Saint Molo’s true form also gradually became enraged.
“Why are you shouting so loudly?!” Dragon Spirit let out a delicate shout, and her Avatar phantom also suddenly appeared.
That was a cute little fox, completely snow-white with occasional crimson embellishments.
Dragon Spirit didn’t know.
No one knew.
Her innate Avatar, born with her, was actually herself!
White Fox Linglong!
Above the Tianjian Dynasty, a white fox quietly opened its eyes.
Its first act upon awakening was not to attack Saint Molo, but to—
With a myriad of complex emotions, it cast its gaze towards Meng Yun.
Its master, for whom it had longed for ten thousand years, the human-shaped Gundam whose performance had never disappointed it, who could counter heaven, earth, and everything, yet only doted on it, the Sky Fiend Lone Star.
Meng Yun, whom it could only meet in dreams.
During the battle with Saint Youque, Meng Yun felt the gaze and quickly scanned with his divine sense for a moment.
The Avatar was actually a little fox?
And the one he raised?
Didn’t Linglong become a Great Emperor?
Why is she Dragon Spirit’s Avatar now?
Numerous thoughts flashed by, Meng Yun had no time for other concerns and once again engaged in battle with Saint Youque.
The Holy Ape Avatar stood proudly behind him, holding a sky-supporting golden pillar, reaching to the heavens and standing firm on the earth, its aura terrifying.
“You actually cultivated the Holy Ape Avatar?!” Saint Youque’s expression changed drastically.
This, this was Saint Huang’s personal symbol!
Now, not only was Saint Huang dead, but his proud skill was also seized by Eastern Abyss. He simply couldn’t rest in peace!
As Saint Huang’s Guardian Elder, how could Saint Youque not be enraged!
“You brat, how dare you!”
Saint Youque roared, and the boundless spiritual energy transformed into a ten-thousand-zhang giant whale, swimming like a fish in the vast ocean within the blood-colored sky, soaring towards Meng Yun!
Om~
Wherever it passed, space completely shattered, and the world trembled!
The true Void Kun Whale!
“Good timing!”
Meng Yun’s eyes blazed with boundless battle intent. With several top-tier divine objects integrated into his being, Tribulation Crossing?
What could Tribulation Crossing do to him!
Even if there was only a 0.1% chance of winning, rounded up, that was a 100% guaranteed win!
Under the enhancement of various skills, Meng Yun’s true combat power directly approached the peak of the Integration stage, forcefully turning the tide by an entire major rank.
Although he was still not as strong as Saint Youque, at this moment, he could be considered to have some power to resist!
“Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Cauldron!”
“Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning Dragon!”
“Holy Monkey, World-Ending Chop!”
Three layers of offensive surged out from his body. A cauldron, a dragon, and a monkey, encompassing mountains and seas, charged towards the Void Kun Whale.
This was not all. The Holy Ape Avatar even conjured a sky-supporting golden pillar for Meng Yun out of thin air. With the golden staff in hand, Meng Yun swung it in a full circle—
Four-stage charge, Great Sage stance, Staff-Splitting Style!
Wherever the golden staff passed, even space-time was distorted.
Boom boom boom!
Buzz buzz!
Roar—!
Countless attacks superimposed, one wave stronger than the last. The terrifying fluctuations spread, directly pushing the Void Kun Whale straight into the depths of the void.
The void trembled madly for a while, then gradually closed.
The two sets of attacks actually annihilated each other.
It was hard to tell who was stronger!
“Your Void Kun is quite weak,” Meng Yun smiled faintly.
Such dismissive words, falling into Saint Youque’s ears, did not cause him the slightest displeasure.
As if…
He had been waiting for this moment all along.
“Eastern Abyss, I have to say, you are truly very strong…” If Saint Youque had arms, he would probably be unable to help but applaud Meng Yun at this moment.
“However…” He changed the subject, “How many more times can you unleash such an attack?”
“Of course, as many times as I want… Hmm?”
Meng Yun casually gathered energy, preparing to converge his attacks again, but unexpectedly found that he had completely lost control over these few skills.
Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Fire, disconnected.
Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning Dragon, unresponsive, sleeping soundly.
Even the newly acquired Holy Ape Avatar, citing discomfort, decisively hung up the phone.
Meng Yun: “…”
“How about it?” Saint Youque saw Meng Yun’s frustrated expression and finally revealed a look of satisfaction:
“The Heaven and Earth Law I comprehended is to temporarily seal all attacks that have been touched.”
In short, the Seal Art!
“How will you block this next attack? Hahaha!”
Saint Youque burst into laughter, and boundless spiritual energy spread out, transforming once again into a Void Kun Whale!
With all strong skills sealed, wouldn’t he die?!
However, the expected panic did not appear on Meng Yun’s face.
Instead, as the Void Kun gradually approached, Meng Yun simply looked towards the distant horizon.
There, a fluctuation that even made Saint Youque feel a little uneasy was slowly awakening!
In that place, a young girl in a black dress wiped the sweat from her forehead, revealing a look of relief.
She had finally resonated with the Demon Subduing Sword, successfully awakening it!
She could help Meng Yun!
Infinitely far away, a young man’s call suddenly pierced through countless distances and reached Shangguan Qing’s ears.
The Demon Subduing Sword also disappeared with it.
It was a sound.
“Sword—Come!”