Pure Radiance Spills Upon the Sword

Dusk stood upright above the blood-red sun, raising his staff above his head to activate the formation that had been set up beforehand. A Formation Disk with a diameter of a hundred feet materialized in front of him.

"Swish!"

The river of talismans did not collide head-on with the Formation Disk, but instead flowed along Formation Disk, soaring straight into the sky.

Dusk's pupils transformed into two black vortexes, and instantly, the rapidly ascending Heaven Sword Talisman appeared to slow considerably in his vision.

"Each one contains the power of a single move from Longevity Realm Martial Cultivator in the First Realm of the Longevity Realm. Once they collide, the talismans will inevitably dim and lose their power."

Huang Hun breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Li Weiyi would not easily draw his sword.

"Boom!"

The blood-red sun beneath my feet shook violently, as if struck by something.

He was unsteady on his feet at dusk, which he detected through his mental perception.

The Blood Sun was shaken by a mummified corpse, causing it to deviate several feet from the center of the formation.

The desiccated corpse below, suspended above the river, had its pupils burning with magical energy. The magical energy overflowing from its ancestral field condensed into clouds. Its body was dry and powerful, exuding the Aura of Great Longevity.

In his previous life, he was Great Longevity in the Seventh Realm.

A bell rang in my ear.

The second mummified corpse appeared out of nowhere behind Huang Hun, as if by teleportation.

Huang Hun was Saint Mind Master of the third realm, far superior to Luo Pingdan. With a thought, a winding Blood River, stretching for several miles, appeared, severing the connection between Qing Ziqin and the mummified corpse.

The mummified corpse's eyes were dull as it fell straight down.

"Not good..."

Huang Hun felt no joy as he discovered five more dangerous-looking mummies piercing through his Defensive Formation from five different directions and rushing towards him.

"Boom!"

Spiritual light and magical energy surged forth from the center of the forehead and the ancestral field, respectively, like a great river bursting its banks.

Blood-red light illuminated the sky, and the Dharma's energy transformed into the sea.

The aura of a third-realm expert was magnificent and domineering. In an instant, the Spiritual Light Threads on the bodies of three of the mummies were broken by the blood light and fell to the ground, leaving only two mummies who had been Seventh Realm Great Longevity in life, one on the left and one on the right.

Huang Hun felt a chill run down his spine, sensing the pressure, and swung his arm to strike out with the iron rod magic weapon in his hand.

Then, from his Qi Sea, he spat out five beads that struck another mummified corpse.

"Bang! Bang!"

Dusk couldn't stop it; it plummeted from the blood-red sun, looking utterly disheveled, its hand gripping the stick bleeding profusely, its face filled with terror.

Like Luo Pingdan, he couldn't understand where a First Realm Saint Mind Master could obtain so many fresh and powerful battle corpses containing Longevity Golden Pill. Even just one Seventh Realm Great Longevity golden core would be enough to trigger a lot of Great Longevity to fight over it.

Freshly killed?

Impossible.

Tomb raiding?

They were all ancient corpses whose vital essence had dissipated; they did not possess such combat power.

"Luo Pingdan, how come you can't even handle a little girl?" Huang Hun roared, noticing that the four mummified corpses that had fallen into the river had been reawakened by Qing Ziqin's spiritual light and were flying towards them along with two other corpses.

"Boom!"

On the distant riverbank, in Luo Pingdan's ancestral field, an incomparably powerful and transcendent aura and scriptures surged forth, sending the three Battle Corpse Puppet that were attacking him flying.

Without looking back, he rode a chicken and fled into the distance, shouting, "Let's run! There's something fishy about these two. Just thirteen Battle Corpse Puppet are enough to kill us!"

Li Weiyi stood suspended in mid-air, muttering to himself, "As expected, they also carried a trump card to save their lives."

Now that Luo Pingdan had exhausted his life-saving techniques, Li Weiyi decided to stop being polite.

"Swish!"

The long river of Heaven Sword Talisman caught up with Luo Pingdan, who had fled three miles away, and flowed down from top to bottom.

"Puff!"

"Pfft!"

After a series of struggles, roars, and crowing, Luo Pingdan's body was pierced by at least six Heaven Sword Talisman, and he fell into a pool of blood along with the rooster beneath him.

Sixty or seventy Heaven Sword Talisman flew back, more than ten of them dimmed, circled around Li Weiyi once, and entered his brow to be nurtured.

"You are the contingency plan that the Sentinel Spirit Army prepared for the Taiyin Sect, aren't you? It's a pity that your mental power is too weak and your control is insufficient. Even if you had the cultivation of the Second Realm, I'm afraid I would have died here today."

Dusk was too late to provide assistance, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he activated the underground formation. Instantly, the thirty-foot-wide river before them turned into water vapor and white mist at a visible speed.

"Bang!"

A blood-red sun, the size of a hill, exploded and burst open.

Blood mist and white mist intertwined and swirled in this world, obscuring vision and hindering spiritual light and perception.

The silhouette of dusk then disappeared into the mist.

All the Battle Corpse Puppet turned into headless flies.

"What powerful telekinetic techniques... Oh no!"

"Careful!"

Li Weiyi shouted a reminder and used his movement technique to rush towards Qing Ziqin at top speed.

He summoned the Yellow Dragon Sword and gripped it tightly in his hand.

Holding the Soul Shaking Bell, Qing Ziqin was extremely cautious as she surveyed her surroundings. Of the Battle Corpse Puppet guarding her, only four remained, standing in four different positions.

The two figures, one in front and one behind, are the Great Longevity Battle Corpses.

"Boom!"

Dusk came from the right, still a dozen feet away from Qing Ziqin. The magical energy emanating from her body condensed into a Daoist technique, which sent the Battle Corpse Puppet guarding her right side flying like a scarecrow.

Even the spiritual light emanating from Qing Ziqin's body was crushed, causing the other three Battle Corpse Puppet to stiffen and fall to the ground, flying away.

The color drained from Qing Ziqin's face as she sensed the gap between herself and a third-realm expert. She immediately fled, rushing towards the two Seventh Realm Great Longevity Battle Corpses that were turning back.

But the twilight's magical energy had already pressed down on her in layers, like mountains falling one after another, making it difficult for her to move an inch.

The iron rod was swung and chopped.

The scriptures that flowed from the stick transformed into a bright cloud of words.

"Little girl, cultivation is the foundation of everything. If you rely entirely on external forces, you will become your greatest weakness."

The twilight showed no mercy; it only wanted to cleave her into a bloody pulp with a single blow.

"Clang!"

The piercing sword cries and the resounding Dragon Roar shook the clouds and mist.

The ground was covered in flying sand and stones.

Li Weiyi arrived with lightning speed, like a god descending to earth, and swung his sword with effortless grace.

The Sword Qi cleaved through the clouds, causing the scripture characters to tremble, and collided with the iron rod, producing a metallic sound.

Huang Hun was slashed backward by his sword, his iron rod trembling incessantly.

Li Weiyi stood proudly, surrounded by Immortal Mist Pure Radiance, and looked down at his opponent with a condescending gaze. "What you say is absolutely true; one's own cultivation is the foundation of everything. But your cultivation seems not to be that strong yet, only at the Early Third Realm?"

Huang Hun stared in disbelief at the Immortal Mist Pure Radiance emanating from Li Weiyi's ancestral field. "You... your ancestral field isn't ruined? You're at the Longevity Realm!"

"It was ruined, yet it healed."

Li Weiyi knew very well that the secret to breaking through to immortality would eventually be known to the world.

He broke the Universe Lock a month ago.

Qing Ziqin stared blankly at the proud, aloof figure standing in the Immortal Mist Pure Radiance, knowing she would never forget his effortless, heroic figure that had so easily driven away the twilight.

It would be strange if he believed him at dusk; he realized that everyone in the world had been deceived!

He began learning martial arts at seven, meditating at nine, and fighting corpses in the Netherworld at ten. He was more hardworking and ruthless than anyone else, cultivating diligently for eighty years, reaching the third realm in both mental power and martial arts. But at this moment, facing Li Weiyi, who was only in his twenties, he felt the painful thought that he "must retreat immediately."

"Swish! Swish..."

The sound of Battle Corpse Puppet cutting through the air filled my ears.

"The Earth Dragon Turns Over!"

Dusk slammed his palm into the ground, unleashing his signature technique, Major Technique of the fourth level.

The soil around the ground became soft.

Then, a low, resounding Dragon Roar echoed from the ground, and the soil churned like the sea.

Occasionally, one could see the enormous mud dragon's body, scales, tail, and claws, its brown body coiling as it attacked Li Weiyi and Qing Ziqin with tremendous force.

"Certainly!"

Li Weiyi extended his left hand into the void, and a golden Swastika Symbol Imprint spun out, transforming into a length of hundreds of meters that suppressed the churning, roaring earth.

"Do not flee at the hour of the Rooster."

"Whoosh!"

Li Weiyi moved, transforming into a clear, ethereal river that instantly traversed two miles.

A sword pierced the air and flew away, like a meteor falling to earth.

"So fast!"

As dusk fell, he used his escape technique to move swiftly, only to hear the loud chirping of cicadas before the sword's edge was already behind him.

Dusk abruptly stopped, turning to face the enemy.

He formed a circular shield seal with his hands to block the sword's edge.

At the same time, an identical figure emerged from his body, wielding a stick and circling around before striking Li Weiyi in the waist and abdomen.

Li Weiyi let out a soft exclamation, realizing that the twilight forming the array seal was merely a phantom of spiritual light.

The true form lies in the twilight when one holds a stick.

This was already an excellent application of telekinesis and martial arts. As soon as this move was made, Li Weiyi felt a great threat. He couldn't care less about the power of Huang Hun's stick and hurriedly used his Spirit Treasure Seizing his bare hands.

His arms shimmered with light, like the Thousand-Armed Buddha, and collided three times with the Thousand Character Artifact Iron Rod that came crashing down.

Li Weiyi failed to seize the iron rod, but Huang Hun also failed to deliver a fatal blow by surprise. Despite being at a complete disadvantage, Li Weiyi fought him to a draw.

This confrontation happened almost in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Li Weiyi had landed, stabilizing his momentum. He slashed down with his sword, shattering the twilight's illusory light and array seals. Then, he turned and swung his sword horizontally, leaving a crescent-shaped trail of yellow sword light.

"Pfft!"

Even with all his might, Hunhun couldn't dodge and was thrown to the ground.

A half-foot-long gash appeared on his abdomen, and some internal organs were shredded. If the sword had moved down two inches further, Zutian would probably have been cut through as well. The opponent's sword was too sharp, and his Thousand Character Artifact Magic Tool Battle Robe was as if it were made of paper.

"Whoosh!"

Dusk leaped into the ground and rode away on an earth dragon. "Today, I, Huang, have witnessed the prowess of the world's number one Outstanding Person. Stop chasing him; any further pursuit will result in death."

Qing Ziqin arrived with her Battle Corpse Puppet, looking at the ravaged land before her. "What powerful escape techniques! Even Fourth Realm Great Longevity could only sigh in admiration."

Li Weiyi pondered for a moment and said, "Huanghun must be carrying a powerful talisman, or a powerful Dao technique. I really don't dare to push him to the brink of death. Unless... we attack from a distance and always maintain our distance. You can learn this threatening method; it has a good chance of scaring people."

A prodigy who could cultivate both martial arts and mental power to the third realm within a century would not be without any valuable treasures when entering a dangerous place like the Ancient Kingdom of the Years Ruin.

Qing Ziqin said, "It's my fault. I didn't use the tactics well. With the thirteen Battle Corpse Puppet, we could have easily surrounded and killed him from a distance. Now I have to rely on you to save me."

Li Weiyi sensed weakness and self-blame in her, and comforted her, "This is your first time facing such a strong enemy, and you've already done quite well! Combat experience is accumulated through summarizing and reviewing experiences in life-or-death battles."

"Huanghun is right. Your mental strength is only at the First Realm, making it easy for higher-level cultivators to break the connection between you and the battle corpse using spiritual light and magical energy. Next, you need to think about how to use tactics to make up for this weakness."

A moment later, Li Weiyi and Qing Ziqin, carrying Luo Pingdan's corpse, fled the battlefield and circled around to another part of the Fanye Valley Nether Domain. They stopped thirty miles away, hiding behind a pile of rocks and low hills, gazing at the three majestic peaks shrouded in dark clouds, and observing the current situation.

He then froze the rooster, for such excellent food should not be wasted.

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