"Heh, a Five-Elements Realm cultivator, and you still dare fight this old man?" Liu Jiangshan sneered. As his massive hand came crashing down, it carried the might of thunder and lightning. With a boom, dust immediately billowed all around!
But at that moment, I was already standing behind him, a talisman pinched between my fingers. "The Eastern Return of Tai Chang, a hundred thousand peaks concealed amid the shadows of azure clouds; the sword, like an indistinct melody in the spiritual void, cuts away every trace of immortals and never returns. The Way of Heaven, the King's Way, the Tyrant's Sword!"
"Well come!" Liu Jiangshan had become a Mountain-Suppressing Immortal, so he naturally possessed some skill. He had to have at least a few tricks up his sleeve. At once, he drew from behind him the Kunlun Sword, which he had apparently received from Shangguan Qiong, and activated an Earthly Immortal talisman as well. "The sword dances in Jade Capital Tower today and yesterday; I pour wine before it and drunkenly gaze upon a land like the celestial isles. My thoughts drift far across the river of jade radiance, my seven souls and three spirits flowing with dreams. I ask the immortal way! Chasing dreams, drifting with the stream!"
When a Five-Elements Realm and a Six Directions Realm fought over the sword dao, it was an all-out death battle. Whoever possessed greater strength would determine which way the balance of victory tipped. Though Liu Jiangshan looked old and decrepit, the moment he unleashed his sword dao, the surrounding immortal qi churned like rivers and seas. With the Kunlun Sword reinforcing him, his aura became even more domineering, wave after wave of Sword Qi surging toward me. My sword was simple: I merely leveled it and struck. Yet sevenfold Dao inheritance