Huangxiu

Chapter 1209 Nine Revolutions
This kind of gap in quality cannot be bridged by quantity.

Can I handle this evil lord?

He thought for a moment, then shook his head inwardly.

His intuition told him that he couldn't defeat this evil lord.

He glanced down at the golden sword.

The golden sword lay quietly in its sheath, looking quite ordinary.

After this period of purification, it has acquired spirituality.

Even more wondrous.

How can it improve its level in such a short time?
Only by advancing to a higher realm can one hope to defeat this evil lord.

Lu Gengshen snorted, "Even if all of us were together, we wouldn't be a match for him?"

Chu Zhiyuan gave a bitter smile.

Lu Gengshen frowned and said, "Is this Evil Lord really that powerful?"

Li Xinhe said, "Then we have no choice but to avoid it?"

Qi Qingmei said calmly, "Whether we can win or not, we have to fight."

Zhou Chongming said, "In that case, how about the four of us go ahead and hold him off? If we can't defeat him, we can still escape. The rest of you can hold off for now, shall we?"

"Yes, that's fine too." Qi Qingmei nodded.

Lu Gengshen and Li Xinhe also nodded.

The experts they brought were all elites of the sect, and losing any one of them would be a tremendous loss.

Zhou Chongming looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Uncle-Master, my lightness skill is good enough to escape."

“Alright, you come along too.” Zhou Chongming said, “We’ll surround him, and you can observe his weaknesses from the side. If things don’t look good, retreat quickly.”

"Yes," Chu Zhiyuan replied.

Zhou Chongming and the others told the four masters their decision, instructing them to retreat to a distance of thirty miles and set up their formation.

If they do not appear within fifteen minutes of reaching a distance of thirty li, they will continue to retreat for another hundred li.

The crowd was puzzled, but they obeyed the order and drifted away.

"Let's go."

……

While observing the acupoints, Chu Zhiyuan also introspected, searching for a solution.

At the same time, Chu Liezhao and Leng Tieya were also pondering and searching for a way to break through their current realm.

Three brains working together, flashes of inspiration colliding among them.

The beams of light collided and transformed into patches of light.

A series of insights arose in my heart.

All the arduous practice and various insights gained over the past few days have come together.

These convergences, mixtures, fusions, and changes ultimately coalesced into a unique insight that surpassed his own imagination.

Upon realizing this, he activated the Golden Sword, channeling the concentrated energy of the people's hearts into his body and circulating it according to the route of the Heavenly Sword Scripture.

A moment later, his eyes suddenly flashed with golden light.

His green robe billowed up, and his body vanished in an instant, reappearing a hundred meters away.

He stopped abruptly, a smile playing on his lips.

"This is... a breakthrough, right?" Lu Gengshen looked at Zhou Chongming.

Zhou Chongming nodded with a smile.

“It should be the ninth level.” Li Xinhe shook his head and smiled bitterly: “Seeing him cultivate, I feel like a piece of trash.”

Qi Qingmei frowned slightly, staring intently at Chu Zhiyuan.

Lu Geng asked, "How exactly did Junior Nephew Chu train? How could he have progressed so quickly?"

Zhou Chongming smiled slightly: "Zhiyuan created a unique cultivation method. He practiced our Heavenly Sword Secret Scripture and made rapid progress every day."

"Such a wondrous method exists?" Lu Gengshen exclaimed in surprise. "Other disciples in the sect can practice it too, right?"

Zhou Chongming shook his head.

It turned out that this method was not suitable for the other disciples.

"That's remarkable." Lu Gengshen said enviously, "Your Heavenly Sword Sect is indeed very lucky."

Zhou Chongming waved his hand: "We used to be very unlucky, but things have finally turned around for us."

Chu Zhiyuan quickly suppressed his imposing aura, and his green robe straightened.

His eyes were bright and gentle, their sharpness completely concealed, as warm and smooth as jade.

He appeared in front of the four people in a flash.

"You've broken through?" Zhou Chongming asked.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded with a smile.

He never expected that he could actually break through to the ninth level just before he was about to fight the Evil Lord.

The accumulation over this period of time was sufficient, and the breakthrough came naturally.

The accumulation of the main body, combined with the accumulation of the other two clones, became deep enough that a qualitative change finally occurred.

Qi Qingmei chuckled: "Congratulations! You've finally reached the Ninth Rank."

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Although it is at the ninth level, it is still far inferior to all of you senior uncles and senior sisters."

Lu Gengshen shook his head: "We've been training for so many years, and you've only been training for a short time. If we were to be exactly the same, we would have lived in vain."

Chu Zhiyuan laughed and said, "Then should I join in the attack?" "You should stay on the sidelines and provide support," Zhou Chongming quickly replied. "The four of us have cooperated many times before, so we have good teamwork."

"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

This was exactly what he wanted.

He glanced ahead and said softly, "They're coming."

Lu Gengshen gazed into the distance, his eyes narrowing: "They're here!"

Zhao Ruilin, drifting in from afar, was like a wisp of smoke, moving from a tiny black dot to close range in just two breaths.

Zhao Ruilin glanced at them, frowned but didn't make a move. Instead, he veered to the side and continued forward.

He sensed the four men's murderous intent but paid no attention to it.

The current target is another evil lord, not a master from this realm.

He may have murderous intent towards me, but as long as I don't lay a hand on him, I won't bother with him.

Qi Qingmei scolded, "Zhao Ruilin, the sect leader of the Giant Spirit Sect?"

Zhao Ruilin glanced at them and continued forward, about to pass by them.

Qi Qingmei and the other three stepped in front of him, blocking his path.

"Who are you?" Zhao Ruilin asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph!" Lu Gengshen chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Lu Gengshen of the Guiyang Sword Sect has come here to take your life."

Zhao Ruilin frowned and looked at the four people.

Li Xinhe smiled: "Li Xinhe of the Fuyun Sect has come here to take your life."

"Zhou Chongming of the Heavenly Sword Sect has come specifically to take your life."

Qi Qingmei said calmly, "Qi Qingmei of Guanghan Palace."

"The experts from the four major sects have all gathered!" Zhao Ruilin sneered. "They really think highly of me."

Lu Gengshen snorted, "The Giant Spirit Sect is considered a major sect among the evil sects. As the sect leader, it would be a gross underestimation of you if we were to come alone."

Zhao Ruilin said slowly, "I don't want to kill anyone today. You should all leave."

"Haha, what a big mouth you have!" Lu Gengshen chuckled. "Die!"

He drew his sword and thrust it forward; in a flash, the sword pierced Zhao Ruilin's chest.

Zhao Ruilin had already moved two steps to the side, but the sword light only struck his phantom.

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

The other three swords struck him almost simultaneously.

He moved four times in an instant, dodging the four swords, and at the same time drew his sword and thrust it at Qi Qingmei.

He accurately identified the strongest among the four, and decided to capture the leader first.

The long sword in Qi Qingmei's hand suddenly lit up, like a bright moon rising.

The next moment, the two swords clashed.

"Ding..." Zhao Ruilin flew out, spitting out a jet of blood in mid-air.

Chu Zhiyuan clapped his hands inwardly.

Qi Qingmei truly possessed astonishing talent for killing; she was decisive and ruthless, directly activating the Bright Moon Divine Sword without testing the waters.

Qi Qingmei pursued Zhao Ruilin closely, her sword light vaporizing the blood arrow, and stabbed Zhao Ruilin again.

Zhao Ruilin tried to dodge, but the sword light, as gentle as the moon, was actually incredibly fast.

He tried his best to block, but was sent flying again, spitting out another spurt of blood.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head inwardly.

After spitting out a jet of blood, Zhao Ruilin roared, "You're courting death!"

His eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, his clothes billowed like a ball, and his aura instantly surged.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

Qi Qingmei was ruthless and directly used the Bright Moon Divine Sword.

Zhao Ruilin was no match for him, missed the initiative, and was already injured.

In this situation, it's too late to activate the secret technique, which would affect its effectiveness.

Originally, his cultivation level could have doubled, but now it has been reduced by 30%.

"Ding……"

Qi Qingmei sent him flying again, spitting out another jet of blood in mid-air.

"Haha..." Lu Gengshen couldn't help but burst into laughter: "That's it?"

Qi Qingmei shouted, "Attack together! Finish him off as soon as possible!"

She could already see a blurry figure rapidly approaching from a distance in the air.

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

Three sword lights pierced towards Zhao Ruilin in mid-air, but Zhao Ruilin swept them away, producing a series of clanging sounds.

Finally, they collapsed to the ground, and Zhao Ruilin swung his sword again to block the bright moon.

"Ding..." Zhao Ruilin flew out again, spitting out a jet of blood in the air, mixed with bits of flesh.

The Bright Moon Divine Sword severely injured him, leaving him on the verge of death.

This is the overwhelming force.

(End of this chapter)