Transforming into a Flood Dragon

"You're going alone?" Zhou Tianjian asked in surprise.

"Grandmaster, according to news, the Feather Immortal Sect has sent as many as a thousand people."

The team was personally led by Chu Tianxiong and Blue Soul.

Two Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Thirty Golden Core cultivators, is it a bit much for you to go alone...?

"Arrogant? Disrespectful?" Hua Shisan chuckled lightly.

"Won't."

"It is common knowledge that our Nine Splendor Sword Sect has been closed for a hundred years due to severe damage."

I'm going, and it's in the name of Master Ling Shuang, not the Nine Splendor Sword Sect!

It is only natural for a master to stand up for his disciple.

The Feather Immortal Sect couldn't find fault with them.

They would never attack my Nine Splendor Sword Sect because of this.

Moreover, the situation of the Feather Immortal Sect is not very good at the moment.

The Yin Family and the Fourth Stage Late Stage Yao Sect deep within the Azure Nether Mountain Range are both eyeing it covetously.

It's highly unlikely that the Feather Immortal Sect will forge a deadly feud with my Nine Splendor Sword Sect again.

At this point, Hua Shisan's expression turned serious.

Looking at Zhou Tianjian, he said, "Tian Jian."

"What happened to those two disciples who were possessed by evil creatures in the Secret Realm?"

The two disciples he mentioned were the True Disciple of the Great Elder and the Third Elder of the Nine Splendor Sword Sect.

They possess remarkable talent, with the potential to reach the Golden Core Peak or even the Half-step Nascent Soul.

Zhou Tianjian sighed and shook his head with a worried expression.

"Junior Sister Ji Ling and Junior Brother Jia Gang have been completely invaded by evil spirits."

Especially junior brother Jia Gang, who had now descended into madness.

His entire body was covered in evil, demonic markings.

Even the Third Elder has forgotten.

Completely devoid of reason, it won't be long before he completely transforms into a monster.

"Ji Ling Junior Sister Ji Ling's condition is slightly better, but it's still not optimistic."

Zhou Tianjian spoke these words in an extremely heavy tone.

These two were destined to become pillars of the sect, but now they have been harmed by evil spirits.

Even Hua Shisan had no way to be treated.

"Kill him."

Hua Shisan slowly uttered three words.

Indifferent and helpless.

"We have never understood such a mind-controlling evil thing."

It is not recorded in ancient books.

That is the method by which evil races in various Secret Realm descend into human form and control the world.

Although the execution is ruthless, it can eliminate future troubles forever!

Protect the foundation of my Nine Splendor Sword Sect!

Upon hearing what Hua Shisan said, Zhou Tianjian opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing more.

If this is true, what do two lives matter compared to the foundation of the sect?

"But what about the Great Elder and the Third Elder..."

"No problem, I'll handle it myself."

As high-ranking members of the sect, although they may have their own selfish motives, they always prioritize the greater good.

As he spoke, Hua Shisan looked at Zhu Jingyi.

She said softly, "Jingyi, you can rest and recover."

I'll be right back.

"Okay, go ahead, be careful."

Chu Tianxiong of the Feather Immortal Sect possesses extraordinary strength; he has likely broken through to the Nascent Soul Peak this time.

You must not engage in a direct confrontation with them.

Jian Yuntian has been in seclusion for several years, attempting to break through to the Nascent Soul, but without any progress.

If anything happens to you, the Nine Splendor Sword Sect will exist in name only!

I could hear the concern in Zhu Jingyi's tone.

Hua Shisan laughed:

"Peace of mind."

After saying this, he led Zhou Tianjian to a quiet prison room in the Nine Splendor Sword Sect.

The two were tightly chained by their limbs, and demonic runes appeared on their bodies.

The disciple had bloodshot eyes and was surrounded by a purplish-black Devil Qi.

The Great Elder and the Third Elder sat opposite the two men, their faces full of worry.

Their most valued disciple has now become this inhuman, ghostly figure.

But they were powerless to do anything about it.

This caused them great distress; in just two years, the two of them aged twenty years compared to a few years ago.

Upon seeing Hua Shisan and Zhou Tianjian arrive.

The two quickly stood up:

"Greetings, Ancestor, Sect Leader."

"No need for formalities." Hua Shisan reached out and released two streams of spiritual energy to help the two up.

Looking at their listless and aged appearance.

He sighed and said:

"The two elders and disciples Ji Ling and Jia Gang have had their minds controlled by an evil entity."

I also have no solution.

To prevent this evil from spreading and damaging our sect's foundation, I have decided...

Killed two people!

Boom!

The last four words struck the hearts of the Great Elder and the Third Elder like a heavy hammer blow.

Upon hearing this, Ji Ling slightly opened her tightly closed eyes.

His eyes remained completely expressionless.

She had cultivated for seventy years, reaching the Foundation Establishment Peak, but in the end, she was invaded by an evil entity that altered her mind and soul.

It's turned into this state, neither human nor ghost.

He had long been prepared to die.

Now he's going to die at the hands of the Ancestor, a Nascent Soul True Lord.

It was her honor.

"Thank you for your kindness, Ancestor. Please be decisive in your Ancestor."

Ji... Ling is afraid of pain.

Upon seeing this, Hua Shisan's originally indifferent pupils trembled slightly.

But it disappeared again very quickly.

He glanced at Jia Gang, who was frantically roaring and attacking the cell door, and raised his right hand.

"Rest assured, my actions will be painless!"

Call out!

The Sword Qi condensed in his palm erupted out, instantly engulfing the two people in the prison.

The immense Devil Qi within the two also vanished.

After doing all this, Hua Shisan glanced at the Great Elder and the Third Elder both looked dazed.

"My condolences, elders."

He then left the place with Zhou Tianjian.

Outside the prison, Hua Shisan looked at Zhou Tianjian and gave him a word of advice, "Tian Jian."

From then on, whenever any of his disciples were found to have similar symptoms, he would take action.

Cut!"

"Yes, Grandmaster!"

Zhou Tianjian replied respectfully.

When I looked up again, Hua Shisan was no longer there.

He glanced at the two elderly people inside the prison.

He shook his head and left.

Almost simultaneously.

Zhang Xuanchen emerged from the Trial Tower for the tenth time.

A look of emotion crossed his face:

"Seven-star difficulty, terrifying indeed!"

The opponents they encountered in these ten encounters were either High Antiquity ferocious beasts, world-destroying Evil Spirits, or peerless geniuses with Heavenly Talent -defying talents.

What is the difficulty level of eight stars?

True Dragon with four or more claws? A historical Heavenly Talent who suppressed an entire era?

"Xuan Chen, don't panic. Your cultivation level is only at the Late Golden Core, but you have entered the Golden Core Peak battle point due to your Third Stage Body Refinement."

It's perfectly normal to be unable to pass the Seven Star difficulty level.

Once your cultivation reaches the Golden Core Peak, your Sword Intent advances to the second level, and your Law Technique are mastered to a high degree.

With full effort, passing the Seven Star difficulty level is not difficult.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuanchen shook his head.

"Everything else is manageable, but reaching the second level of Sword Intent is quite difficult."

I cannot achieve such a goal within at least three years.

Unless aided by Third Stage- or even Fourth Stage or higher Sword Intent Grass.

The place with the most Sword Intent Grass is far away in the Yunjin Barren Ruins.

I cannot leave my Lineage until I determine whether the Feather Immortal Sect is seeking revenge.

As he spoke, his gaze turned toward the direction of the Yunjin Barren Ruins.

"Immortal Ancestor, I hope you can return safely."

Without your support, everyone would want to kick the Zhang Family while they're down!

Just then, Zhang Xuanchen frowned.

His Divine Sense probed into the Myriad Spirit Ring.

The Yin Yang Two-Headed Python, which had been dormant for many years, was now surging with Demon Qi.

His forehead slowly rose.

The entire area within a ten-mile radius was covered by overwhelming Demon Qi.

It's about to transform into a dragon!

Zhang Xuanchen was overjoyed.

Without any hesitation!

It transformed into a streak of light and flew towards an uninhabited island beyond the Penglai Islands.

The transformation of the Yin Yang Two-Headed Python into a dragon at this moment is undoubtedly a great joy for the Zhang Family, who are in dire need of manpower.