Grasswood Sword Technique

Before the Scripture Pavilion, Elder Qingshan of the Seventh Forbidden Realm stared at Lin Jiufeng, his eyes slightly cold. "You refused to let Bai Yunfei return. Are you truly not afraid of death?"

Lin Jiufeng said calmly, "You can't kill me."

"Arrogant. You're only at the Sixth Forbidden Realm, and behind you are merely three Third Forbidden Realm disciples. Bai Yunfei has already gone after Dao Ancestor Changsun Yu. Where does your confidence come from?" Qingshan said disdainfully as he walked toward Lin Jiufeng. His aura piled higher and higher, pouring forth with every step as though each step ascended to another heaven.

Wen Xinyun and the other two behind Lin Jiufeng watched nervously. Though afraid, the sight of their martial uncle's upright back instantly emboldened them, and all three glared furiously at Qingshan.

Lin Jiufeng smiled and slowly raised a hand. With a boom, boundless Dao light burst from his palm, flashing with dazzling brilliance as it evolved into a world above his head.

Crack!

Qingshan stopped in his tracks and cried in horror, "This is... the Feather Ascension Scripture?"

Lin Jiufeng nodded peacefully. "Just now, my junior brother used the Seventh Forbidden Realm to fight against the Eighth Forbidden Realm. Now, I'll use the Sixth Forbidden Realm to fight against the Seventh Forbidden Realm. That should be possible, shouldn't it?"

Qingshan could not help taking two steps back. The battle just now had made him incomparably wary of the Feather Ascension Scripture, and he was already considering retreat.

But after taking those two steps back, Qingshan suddenly remembered that many Supreme Dao Sect disciples were watching.

If he, an elder, were frightened into fleeing, would he not lose all face?

So he halted, his expression icy as he said, "I know you. You cultivated for more than a hundred years and only reached the First Restriction. Your rapid advancement in these past years must have been due to the Feather Ascension Scripture, but such violent breakthroughs must have left your foundation unstable. How could the Feather Ascension Scripture you wield be the same as the one Bai Yunfei wielded?"

Lin Jiufeng smiled and slowly walked forward. "You can try it for yourself."

Qingshan's expression darkened. He steeled his heart and struck decisively.

Brilliance bloomed from between his brows, incomparably radiant, and a Scroll Painting flew forth with a rustling sound. Countless Dao patterns were inscribed upon it, all glowing now. It was like a world rising and falling, covering the sky as it pressed down upon Lin Jiufeng.

This was Elder Qingshan's magical treasure, the Dao Diagram. He had refined it for many years, and it was bound to him as one in heart and soul. Yet when facing Lin Jiufeng, a Sixth Forbidden Realm cultivator, he immediately brought it forth to kill his enemy. This showed how deeply he feared the Feather Ascension Scripture.

No matter what, he wanted to kill Lin Jiufeng first. He did not want anything to go wrong.

At this moment, the Dao Diagram erupted with a thousand streams of purple radiance and ten thousand wisps of mist. Suspended in the sky, it formed a vast vortex, seeking to suck Lin Jiufeng into the painting.

Facing the Dao Diagram's killing attack, Lin Jiufeng remained peaceful, though invisible killing intent spread through the air.

He imitated Bai Yunfei from earlier, slowly moving both hands.

As his hands moved, Great Dao light began to leap and soar.

At that moment, an enormous mountain appeared above Lin Jiufeng's head.

Identical to the one Changsun Yu and Bai Yunfei had used, it was the Mountain Suppressing Seal.

After watching it, Lin Jiufeng had imitated Bai Yunfei, analyzed it with the Feather Ascension Scripture, and reached his conclusion.

At this moment, the aura of the Dao flowed around his body. The enormous mountain trembled with terrifying Dao power, truly as though a blue heaven were crashing down!

The gigantic mountain hung overhead. Birds flew and beasts roamed, Silver Waterfalls poured down, and the rivers and mountains stretched vast and boundless—ancient, grand, and majestic beyond measure.

Lin Jiufeng's eyes were clear, his robes fluttering as he stood quietly there. Amid his otherworldly air was a fearsome might that silenced all directions.

The moment the enormous Mountain Suppressing Seal appeared, it directly crushed Qingshan's magical treasure, the Dao Diagram. The mountain burst through it, and its vast power tore the Dao Diagram apart, making Qingshan spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This... this is..." Qingshan stood dumbstruck, unable to believe that Lin Jiufeng had also evolved the Mountain Suppressing Seal through the Feather Ascension Scripture.

Was this something a Sixth Forbidden Realm cultivator could achieve?

In the Supreme Dao Sect, only Eighth Forbidden Realm Dao Ancestors were qualified to learn the Mountain Suppressing Seal.

Even Qingshan could not use it.

Now that the Dao Diagram bound to him in heart and soul had been torn apart, Qingshan immediately wanted to retreat. He was afraid.

No sooner thought than done.

Without saying a word, Qingshan casually wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, turned, and ran.

This scene left the Supreme Dao Sect disciples stunned. They could not imagine that Elder Qingshan of the Seventh Forbidden Realm had been frightened into fleeing by a Sixth Forbidden Realm cultivator.

"Martial Uncle, he's running away," Yue Dashan said anxiously.

Yet Lin Jiufeng remained utterly composed. He dispersed the mountain above his head and said softly, "He can't escape."

The next second, Lin Jiufeng plucked a weed from before the Scripture Pavilion.

Then he lightly slashed it toward the direction Qingshan had fled.

At that moment, time flowed like water and the void rang like music. It was as though the Great Dao itself had begun to flow forth. As the flying weed shot out, everyone seemed to see a figure buried beneath gray earth and dust, standing upon a desolate land, holding a single weed and cutting down the sun, moon, and stars.

Grasswood Sword Technique!

This was an ultimate sword technique left behind by a senior. It was Lin Jiufeng's first time using it, and the figure buried beneath gray earth and dust was the senior who had created this sword technique.

In that instant, sword qi raged, and waves of sword light scorched the heavens.

Qingshan was fleeing at no slow pace. He had fully unleashed his Seventh Forbidden Realm cultivation, and within a few breaths, he had already gone far beyond the Feather Transformation Sect.

But just as he thought himself safe, an enormous threat seemed to strike from behind.

Qingshan turned to look, and immediately froze.

He saw an ocean of sword qi sweeping toward him, covering him from every direction, north and south, east and west. There was nowhere to flee.

"No..."

Qingshan roared in terror, but in the next moment, sword qi pierced through his body, and his entire being instantly vaporized.

Not even flesh and blood remained.

At the place where he died, a weed devoid of all imposing aura slowly drifted down.

Qingshan of the Seventh Forbidden Realm had died.

The Supreme Dao Sect disciples all turned ashen-faced, staring in shock at the figure before the Feather Transformation Sect's Scripture Pavilion.

At this moment, Lin Jiufeng stood quietly, his black hair dancing in the wind. His eyes were clear, his Dao robes immaculate. He had slain a Seventh Forbidden Realm expert without a drop of blood staining him.

Behind him, the three youngsters looked at Lin Jiufeng with eyes full of worship.

Wen Xinyun in particular was not only awestruck, but also excited.

Was the Grasswood Sword Technique really this terrifying?

Then I must cultivate diligently.

Lin Jiufeng looked toward the other Supreme Dao Sect disciples without expression and pressed down with his palm.

The Mountain Suppressing Seal evolved from the Feather Ascension Scripture came crashing down.

Boom!!!!

The void shook violently as terrifying power descended and spread madly, crushing all the Supreme Dao Sect disciples to death at once.

Not a single one escaped.

They were all dead.

Lin Jiufeng did not even look at them. He kept his gaze fixed on the distance, observing Bai Yunfei's side.

That was the crucial battle.

"I wonder whether Master has caught that Eighth Forbidden Realm Dao Ancestor?" Yue Dashan asked worriedly.

The moment his words fell, enormous energy erupted where heaven and earth met in the distance. Blood-colored mist then spread through the air, and a corpse fell from the Sky Dome.

Seeing this, Lin Jiufeng chuckled. "It seems your Master has already killed that Eighth Forbidden Realm Dao Ancestor."

Using the Seventh Forbidden Realm to fight against the Eighth Forbidden Realm.

The Feather Transformation Sect's disciples had done it once again.