Immortal Cultivation: I Attest to the Path of Immortality with a Dao Fruit
Chapter 752

I'll Grant You a Sword Strike as Punishment

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The appearance of Beigong Lan instantly made the atmosphere in the entire sea area extremely heavy.

The two sides are locked in a standoff.

A vast and Divine Ability aura manifested, colliding with the heavens above. Neither gave way, causing changes in the celestial phenomena, creating an atmosphere of impending doom, which frightened the creatures in the sea into diving into the depths.

This purple dragon coiled on the sea, with most of its body hidden in auspicious clouds, giving people the feeling that it was a divine dragon whose head could only be seen but not its tail.

The terrifying pressure, belonging to the Nascent Soul Late Stage, was almost tangible, enveloping the sea surface for thousands of miles around.

This is an aura unique to the Nascent Soul Late Stage!

Ordinary cultivators... would probably only sense it before being sealed off by the Divine Ability and becoming its prisoners.

But Chen Shuangbai did not.

Despite the oppressive aura of a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, his expression remained calm.

The [Fengzhen Zihao Chengming Xuantian Gate] high above the sky behind him trembled slightly, and its purple-gold light surged again, blocking the overwhelming pressure from his body. Not even a corner of his clothes was stirred.

Two golden-white halos gradually appeared in those jade-like eyes, staring straight at the purple dragon. Suddenly, the sword immortal revealed a smile.

"As expected... you're injured!"

Upon returning to the Jade Spring Sect, True Lord Canxia recounted the events surrounding Jade Spring Sect's Beigong Lan. He also chuckled, saying that the Purple Flood Dragon had tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing more than it gained, being sent flying by the Green Chi that had taken over True Lord Qingchen's body. Now, seeing her blustering yet cowardly demeanor... he understood that the Green Chi had indeed struck hard!

Beigong Lan's gloomy, vertical pupils shifted almost imperceptibly, and the increasingly powerful dragon-like aura emanating from him became even more pronounced. He coldly stared at Chen Shuangbai and said sharply, "Nonsense!"

The purple lightning-like pressure emanating from her body suddenly surged, and a bright light suddenly shone from her flat dragon head. The terrifying purple lightning roared and merged with the radiance of the dragon swimming in the Sea of Vermilion Dew beneath her. Terrifying magical light, accompanied by the mighty roar of the dragon, soared into the sky!

Even with its injuries, this purple dragon is still not to be underestimated!

"It's a pity... Beigong Xuan isn't here!"

Beneath the terrifying purple-gold radiance, the Divine Ability power and aura of this Far-Reaching Luminous Sword Immortal were amplified to an unprecedented extent, almost infinitely approaching that of a Nascent Soul Late Stage Great True Lord.

now.

The swordsman in feathered robes raised the pure white Grand Yin sword high, and then the world suddenly darkened. The endless golden and white light flashed, and then a point of red floated. The violent and malevolent energy of heaven and earth gathered, and in just an instant, it transformed from the bright and clear Grand Yin into the fierce and vicious Moon Comet!

This terrifying and malevolent aura concentrated at a single point, condensing on the blade of the crimson-black sword, like a crimson comet reflecting the ominous Moon Comet star hanging behind the Grand Yin.

The Moon Comet Returns!

A death omen flashes!

Everything in the world was covered by this extremely fierce and fierce crimson light. The violent and malevolent energy of heaven and earth surged and poured into this crimson comet. Driven by this, it unleashed six terrifying and awe-inspiring crimson lights that threatened the Vermilion Dew Sea!

Buzz!

The six beams of crimson light burst forth from the sword's edge, like six crimson-black crescent moons rising simultaneously, staining the entire Vermilion Dew Sea with an ominous blood-red hue.

The raging, malevolent energy of heaven and earth seemed to have found an outlet, surging wildly into the six beams of crimson light, making them brighter and brighter, as if they were about to tear this world apart!

Beigong Lan's expression finally changed.

Then... the two collided!

The comet, gleaming with six crimson lights, suddenly moved, crushing down without any suspense, directly piercing through the terrifying purple lightning that erupted from Beigong Lan, and penetrating all the way down.

The seemingly imposing pillar of purple lightning crumbled like paper before the crimson-black Sword-Ray, crumbling inch by inch under this comet. Then... a mournful howl of a dragon echoed from the Vermilion Dew Sea.

Under the watchful eyes of Beigong Lin and the other dragons, the crimson comet pierced through the vast magical light without any suspense, and then struck Beigong Lan, on whom they had placed their high hopes. Its right forepaw moved fiercely, wrapped in purple lightning, trying to shatter the comet.

But it had no effect whatsoever. Instead, it was blasted apart from its original body by the comet in the sky and fell into the sea, where it thrashed about like a living creature.

The five-hundred-foot-long purple dragon had one of its arms violently blown off, and it surged violently, its painful dragon roars echoing throughout the sea, but it could not change the fact that it had already done so!

"Ancestor!"

Even in the more distant void, the pairs of onlookers couldn't help but be astonished!

This Nascent Soul Late Stage Beigong Lan... was actually subdued in a single move by this Nascent Soul Middle Stage Xuhong... and even had his arm blown off?!

Is this still Nascent Soul Middle Stage?

The dragons cried out in despair, and some even... their eyes turned bloodshot, their Divine Ability surging, and with a reckless ferocity, they rushed towards Chen Shuangbai in a flash.

"You lowly cultivator, I'll make you pay with your life!"

This is a white dragon!

A white dragon in the Late Golden Core Stage, with a ferocious and menacing appearance, its dragon body was already crumbling inch by inch, clearly showing a posture of wanting to perish together with others!

" Shenyang!"

Chen Shuangbai only called out softly.

A golden light shot up from beside him, and terrifying light and heat converged at a single point before exploding with a deafening roar, blasting out endless golden blood dragon blood, which could be considered a blessing to the creatures of the sea.

Then... the golden-robed youth landed on the white dragon's body, raised his right hand high, and a brilliant golden Divine Ability shone on it. With a flick of his golden eyes, he fiercely grabbed at the wound and pulled out a dragon tendon that was flashing with white light!

"Hmph!"

The white dragon was already on the verge of death, and now that its tendons had been so violently pulled out, its eyes rolled back, and it was completely dead.

"Brother!"

Seeing this tragic scene, a dragon cried out in sorrow.

Beigong Lin was the same... but he wasn't blinded by anger. Instead, he fiercely activated the black scales on his head, causing them to roar as he shouted in horror, "Retreat!"

The mighty Dharma light suddenly surged, and the shimmering light on the Vermilion Dew Sea became even more terrifying, momentarily appearing hazy and unleashing bursts of violent Dharma light, forcefully pushing Chen Shuangbai and [Fengzhen Zihao Chengming Xuantianmen] into the void.

"There's definitely something to it!"

Chen Shuangbai wasn't surprised.

After all, the Vermilion Dew Sea has been managed by the Flood Dragon Clan for many years and is as solid as a rock. Once it is activated, how could they not have their trump cards up their sleeves?!

Furthermore, he never intended to conquer this place from the beginning, nor did he have the strength to do so.

"This clan leader, Beigong Xuan... is most likely still involved in the Ten Thousand Rivers Sea..."

"Waiting for him to return would be troublesome!"

Seeing that his attitude had made his point clear, and that he had even severed one of the dragon claws of Beigong Lan, a Nascent Soul Late Stage dragon, Chen Shuangbai decided to stop while he was ahead. He had Haoming Boy retract the dragon claw that was about to revive, and then [opened the door], leaving with Shenyang.

At the same time, a vast celestial sound was left behind, echoing across this Boundless Sea:

"This sword strike is a punishment!"

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