Ding ding ding!
The clanging sounds below were incessant as long sword beams rose up, tearing at each other's blades and swirling in the air, revealing boundless energy within them.
An even more intense energy reverberated between the two. Xu Long frowned slightly; he couldn't quite understand Li Yijun's condition. This battle had to be resolved quickly.
With a thought, the World-Breaking Blade instantly traced a path, heading straight for the sky. The pursuing sword light followed closely behind, relentlessly biting the trail of the World-Breaking Blade. A life-or-death battle was about to unfold.
Xu Long looked at the incoming sword light, his determination intensified, and the rapidly spinning World-Breaking Blade suddenly reversed, the trajectory of its tail sheath vanished instantly, and the World-Breaking Blade, which had been hovering in the air, burst forth with a dazzling sword light.
As if waiting for the tiny sword lights chasing from behind, once they got close, the World-Breaking Blade twisted, forming a huge sword net.
As the rotation speed increased, the sword in the center of the sword net suddenly slowed down. The surging sword light outside was already impenetrable, stirring up a hurricane. Li Yijun's sword light collided with the vortex sword net in an instant.
Clang clang clang clang!
The sudden sound reverberated between heaven and earth, and the majestic momentum echoed beyond the sky. The incoming sword light weakened slightly, along with the rotating sword net's Magic Power.
A terrifying swirling force trapped him. No matter how Li Yijun manipulated it with her two fingers from behind, the sword net formed by the World-Breaking Blade was like a giant, impenetrable net, tightly binding him. The two energies clashed, and the scattered sword energy burst forth in streaks of sparks.
Bang!
Before Li Yijun could react, a loud bang was heard, and the air in the area was instantly compressed to its limit. Then, like the aftermath of an explosion, a dangerous aura suddenly emanated from it.
Before the sound had faded from his ears, his crimson eyes saw a spiral of air carrying a cannonball, flying straight toward him. At that moment, he noticed something strange: the space around him seemed to be somewhat confined by the cannonball.
It was futile to try to dodge, so he withdrew his two fingers and unleashed his full Magic Power once more, instantly forming a shield of light in front of him.
boom!
The cannonball and the light shield appeared in front of him almost simultaneously. With a loud bang, the space around him that had been confined shattered, and the cannonball, which brought with it a swirling airflow, instantly tore through the paper-thin light shield.
Although Li Yijun retreated rapidly as soon as the light shield appeared, the swirling cannonballs still couldn't spare his old bones.
The land, once shrouded in the smoke of war, seemed to have finally returned to calm. But on a desolate piece of land, a deep pit shaped like a human figure appeared. At the bottom of the pit, a hunched old man was curled up, like a ball of flesh.
At this Space-Time froze for a moment without any command. The World-Breaking Blade seized the opportunity, the spinning sword net suddenly stopped, and then burst out a beam of light, showing its power.
when!
The swirling sword light surged, like a giant outstretched hand, and fiercely shattered the tiny sword light at the center of the vortex.
As the sound of the explosion faded into the distance, a high-pitched "hum" echoed in the air, and the sword light swirled across the sky, seemingly watching the tiny sword light fly back in the posture of a victor.
Whoosh!
The tiny sword light, flying backward without its master's help, drifted aimlessly in the air like a kite with a broken string, tracing an irregular trajectory, and was about to plummet straight into the desolate wilderness.
At that moment, the earth trembled, and the fleshy ball that had been smashed into the deep crater by the terrifyingly powerful cannonball began to writhe, trembling as it slowly raised two fingers together.
Just as the tiny sword light was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly changed its trajectory, and after a moment of uncertainty, it swirled back into the sky with a surge of energy.
The fleshy ball that had sunk deep into the ground had risen again, and in the center of its two exposed palms was a terrifying transparent hole, with strands of flesh and blood sticking together around the holes.
Beneath the bloody mess, the chilling white bones were still visible. His aura was slightly weak, and an even more decaying energy was leaking from his body, yet the fire in his eyes burned ever brighter.
"You traitors! Give me back my life! Give me back my monastery! You deserve to die! You evil scoundrels all deserve to die! You ruined my grand plan, you ruined my hope... You deserve to die! You all should die! I am the true master of Mount Emei! I am the true ruler of Heavenly Dao!..."
The gushing blood in his throat made him speak incoherently, but the murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible. He suddenly straightened his chest, his body hunched over.
Ignoring his increasingly weakened aura, he twisted his sword and swirled down from the sky.
For some unknown reason, the figure followed the sword light and shot straight toward Xu Long. His fighting spirit after being seriously injured seemed to be even more like that of a sword cultivator than before!
Although his body had just been damaged by a Precision Sniping sniper shot from Xu Long, the aura he exuded at this moment was in no way weak.
But anyone with discerning eyes could see that this momentum was merely a spent force, and what kind of energy was supporting that Half-Immortal's body?
A hint of doubt flashed in Xu Long's eyes. Before he could think, he looked at the incoming sword light and his mind stirred. A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and the World-Breaking Blade spun back towards him.
As it plummeted through the air, the Power of Oblivion instantly adhered to the sword's blade, causing its sharpness to surge a hundred meters in an instant, resembling a giant guillotine that looked particularly ferocious under the setting sun.
In contrast, a sword aura as thin as a fingertip appeared beneath the withered finger, like a Viper, abandoning its disguise without hesitation and launching a direct attack, rushing straight towards the enormous sword light.
Clang!
A thunderbolt suddenly erupted in the air, and the fiery red color spread across the earth. The scattered energy turned a patch of sand and gravel into scorched earth. With a flick of his fingers, sword energy swirled behind him.
The remaining Magic Power emanated from his body, covering the sword energy and diluting the erosion of a mysterious magical Magic Power. Meanwhile, the World-Breaking Blade in the air did not turn back; its surging sword light went straight for an old man's head.
In a head-on confrontation, Xu Long has never been afraid of anyone!
Xu Long advanced alongside the sword light, with boundless spiritual energy gathering before him and a massive array behind him radiating light.
The nine stars on it were all lit up, and an ancient and powerful energy emanated from it, revealing a majestic aura that moved heaven and earth!
Boom boom boom...
The sword light rose high and slashed fiercely at Li Yijun's head, but Li Yijun neither dodged nor flinched, her eyes filled with murderous intent as she stared intently at the approaching Xu Long.
Raising two fingers straight to the sky, the tiny sword light and the enormous sword aura formed a stark contrast between heaven and earth, and under Li Yijun's two fingers, the tiny sword energy did not retreat at all.
Although head-on confrontation is not a characteristic of Viper, it is the greatest characteristic of a swordsman!
With the sound of the two sword lights clashing and the endless Spiritual Qi Bombardment, Xu Long had long been wary of the old man's strangeness, although he didn't know that he was already the most strange person in the old man's eyes.
Seeing him "resurrected from the dead" after Precision Sniping, he had already condensed his spiritual energy, waiting for an opportunity to use all the massive spiritual energy absorbed by the array to Spiritual Qi Bombardment.
A fully visible spatial barrier appeared before Li Yijun, and at this moment, in the center of the bombing, he once again gathered all his magical Magic Power, disregarding his already depleted meridians and dantian, and turned his remaining sword energy.
clank!
A mournful cry emanated from the tiny sword light, as if bidding a final farewell, as it circled back one last time towards its master.
Then, gathering boundless Magic Power and carrying its master's boundless rage, it charged straight through the layers of Spiritual Qi Bombardment like an indomitable warrior.
The energy fluctuations, as powerful as a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, could not stop it! This time, it will completely break through its own shackles, carrying its master's undying will, and truly apply the techniques of sword cultivation to itself!
Boom!
A loud bang came from behind. The crazed Li Yijun seemed to sense something. He turned around and stared intently at Xu Long's head, watching a huge sword aura dissipate in the distance behind him.
Under the sharp edge of the sword, countless disciples in blue robes were reduced to ashes.
For some unknown reason, a struggle flashed across his face, and a moment of clarity suddenly appeared in his bloodshot eyes.
But then, as if sensing something, he immediately turned around, raised his head, and looked up at the sky.
A ferocious sword light was reflected in his eyes. Before he could react, he saw a scene similar to the Li Xiuran in the talisman, all gray and white!
Li Yijun, the Grand Elder of Mount Emei, has fallen!
Li Yijun was completely killed and her life was extinguished in the Spiritual Qi Bombardment, but that sword energy, like a real Viper, still clung tightly to Xu Long even after losing its master's command.
Bang bang bang...
The sword energy arrived with extraordinary speed. The shattered walls in front of him vanished beneath his feet, and a beam of light suddenly shot out, advancing towards Xu Long's retreating body.
The solidified curtain wall seemed unable to keep up with the speed and force of the beam of light's sudden thrust. Finally, after exhausting its remaining strength, the next curtain wall failed to keep up with the beam of light's attack.
boom!
A burst of light stirred up a strong wind, as if it had directly torn through the spatial barrier and broken through. After a loud bang, Xu Long's body flew backward like a cannonball.
At that moment, the sword energy within the radiance was blocked by a sword light. The World-Breaking Blade had already swirled back and arrived. With a "clang," the tiny sword energy and Xu Long fell to the ground together!
" Mount Emei! Dan Chenzi! You righteous ants all deserve to die! If you kneel down now, kowtow and acknowledge me as your master, I will spare your life and you will be included among the cultivators of my Blood Alliance. Otherwise! You will end up like them!"
A glint of pleasure flashed in her eyes, as if she were venting her inner humiliation, Youquan spoke to the crowd below with a condescending attitude.
He was in a rather disheveled state, his black robes covered in dust, and his usually imposing face now displayed a fierce expression rarely seen on his face.
It seemed shameful for him to waste so much Kung Fu Hustle dealing with a bunch of ants. Looking at the ants below, he raised his hand as if about to lower it, while above the group of people in green robes, the bulging sword was already flashing with a ferocious sharpness!
"Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother!"
The people in the sword formation were in a state of panic. The huge sword energy that had condensed above them had shattered, and only half of the people in green robes remained in the sword formation.
Then everyone turned their gaze to one person. No one uttered that word, nor did anyone step out of their position in the sword formation.
"We are disciples of Mount Emei!"
As soon as the words were spoken, a graceful sword light flew out from the shattered sword energy.
Dan Chenzi glanced at everyone with a listless expression, his hand, hidden in his sleeve, trembling as he crushed several small talismans.
He then raised his head, his eyes blazing with a fighting spirit a hundred times more intense than usual.
He recalled his first visit to Mount Emei Mount Emei, his days there, his former fellow disciples, the first time he picked up a sword, and the Dao Heart he had been cultivating ever since...
All the past events flashed through my mind, and then, facing the Youquan, I resolutely waved my hand.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Dozens of sword lights reappeared. The green-robed disciples of Mount Emei were righteous, sword cultivators, and a group that would never compromise with the evil sects!
Even if one dies and perishes at this moment, the beliefs and Dao Heart that remain can be passed down for generations!
"You're so stubborn and don't appreciate kindness!"
boom!
His ferocious face was filled with murderous intent. A few words spurted from between his teeth as he grinned. He raised his hand and gently swung it down. The sharp edge that had been hovering in the air instantly cleaved through dozens of sword energies, and a cloud of blue dust billowed across the ground.
Dan Chenzi, the chief disciple of Mount Emei, has fallen!
Youquan looked at the blue smoke and dust swirling in his eyes, his face cold. He had originally intended to use gentler methods to fight them, and then teach them a lesson to win them over and recruit them to his side to deal with the righteous faction later.
After all, the power of this group attack sword energy was considerable, which is why he had been able to contend with it for so long.
Unexpectedly, this group of disciples in blue robes were all old-fashioned and inflexible, directly refusing the offer of recruitment from a mere Earth Immortal.
How could he possibly let this go? Despite the formidable power of the group sword energy, if it couldn't be used to his advantage, then...
Click click click...
A series of enormous sounds came from afar, and the earth below began to tremble, with the mountains that had stood for thousands of years churning as if they were about to break apart.
A passage automatically opened above the clouds, and the imposing aura emanating from below seemed to connect to the Milky Way, revealing an aura soaring straight to the heavens.
The stench of decay and ancient dust seemed to have returned to the world from billions of years ago, while a fierce aura burst forth from the earth's soil.
At this moment, Youquan's body was surging with magical Magic Power. He felt the powerful blood energy and was excited by what was hidden in his bloodline.
A talisman beside him shattered, and Youquan, his expression excited, forcibly suppressed the urge to leap for joy.
He turned his gaze to the other side, his eyes filled with a deep abyss, and at the edge of that abjectly weak figure lay sprawled.
" Protector Mo, how did it go? Protector Mo is truly skilled; he actually single-handedly wiped out that old man Li! You must know that Li Yijun is the Grand Elder of Mount Emei!"
"Greetings, Alliance Leader. Miejue the elites of the righteous sects in an instant. I admire Mo Yu. Li Yijun was a dying man, yet Mo Yu beat him half to death. I merely benefited from your success."