Sword Qi to the Sky

Chapter 377 Today, the Sect Will Be Annihilated

Huanglong Daoist's head flew into the air, but his eyes remained open, staring at his own body, his pupils filled with fear.

The sky was filled with sword light that engulfed everything. With a loud bang, his flying head exploded, his soul scattered, and his body fell downwards into the Medicine Washing Lake.

On both sides of the Medicine Washing Lake, the low-level cultivators stared in astonishment at everything that was happening before their eyes.

Is it really possible to kill a Dao Body by condensing a core?

High in the sky, the sword seed entered Li Fan's brow, and the sword intent still swirled around him. In the Western Sea, he had killed a demon and plundered its demon core. That demon was skilled in teleportation. Li Fan then practiced this technique diligently, which transformed his movement. Later, he comprehended swordsmanship and absorbed the strengths of the Nine Swords of Separation and Hatred. Based on the sword intent of destruction, he created a sword technique: Soul Chasing Sword.

This sword technique had already taken shape in the Western Sea before. Li Fan had used it several times, and after continuous improvement, it had become fully formed. Today, he used this deadly sword against Huanglong Daoist, who was at the Dao Body Realm, and killed Huanglong Daoist with one strike.

The Soul-Chasing Sword's ability to kill instantly is extremely terrifying. Only those with exceptionally strong physical bodies can counter this sword technique. For example, the Soul-Chasing Sword would not be suitable for dealing with that giant dragon.

However, while he was exchanging blows with Huanglong Daoren using his extremely powerful swordsmanship, he suddenly mixed his sword seed into the flying swords and released the Deadly Soul-Chasing Sword. Huanglong Daoren had no time to defend against it.

Even a Qi cultivator at the sixth level of the Dao Body realm still has flaws; their physical defense is weak, which is their weakness. If they were to deal with a martial arts cultivator at the sixth level, they would probably be ineffective.

He stood in mid-air, sword in hand, with the dragon Liu Ji had transformed into following behind him. At this moment, Li Fan glanced down and swooped down rapidly. His flying sword suddenly plunged into the Washing Medicine Lake, making a continuous splashing sound. Blood quickly stained the lake surface red, and demon cores flew towards Li Fan.

The cultivators around Xiyao Lake all fell silent, not daring to utter a sound or even make a move. They were afraid that Li Fan would kill them from afar with a single flying sword if they tried to escape.

Meanwhile, deep within the Medicine Washing Lake, cultivators who had heard the commotion continued to fly towards the scene. Upon seeing the surroundings, they dared not approach and wore strange expressions.

what happened?

A sword cultivator at the Core Formation Realm is actually doing whatever he wants in their Medicine Washing Lake?

Even the lake surface was stained red with blood, so did he kill all the cultivators and demon slaves in this area of ​​the Medicine Washing Lake?

The fighting aura here just now belonged to the sixth-realm Huanglong Daoist, who was killed by this person?

More and more cultivators arrived, many of them accompanied by demon slaves. In an instant, numerous powerful auras pressed down on this space. In the distance, demonic energy swirled, and several terrifying auras spread out, all of them being auras of the sixth realm.

"What kind of cultivator is causing trouble at Wash Medicine Lake?"

A furious roar echoed through the sky, and a blazing sun appeared, its raging flames staining the sky above Wash Medicine Lake crimson, while the temperature rose rapidly.

Li Fan looked up and saw the raging flames coalesce into a giant palm print, seemingly forged from magma, capable of melting metal.

"boom……"

A raging, fiery palm, blotting out the sky and seemingly about to scorch the heavens, slammed down from the sky, covering the area where Li Fan and the others were located.

With a thought, Li Fan summoned the Starry Sword Domain, where countless star-shaped swords pierced the sky and crashed into the enormous flaming palm print.

The raging flaming palm print melted the incoming Star Sword. The cultivator who made the move was even stronger than Huanglong Daoist, and his magical power was terrifying, far surpassing Li Fan's.

Sword intent flowed across Li Fan's body, and a star sword formation rose against the current, with continuous booming sounds. Finally, the blazing palm print collapsed and turned into flowing lava fire.

A blinding beam of light shone down from the sky, and above the shattered fiery palm print, a red-haired old man sat astride a fiery lion. A deep roar rang out, causing the air to tremble.

The Fiery Lion swooped down, its massive body engulfed in flames. As it swooped down, the air itself seemed to ignite, carrying with it a fiery current. An extremely powerful pressure descended upon Li Fan, even stronger than the oppressive aura of the giant dragon from before.

The raging torrent pressed down, the blazing flames seemed to bury Li Fan, and the demonic lion's claws slashed down like a magic weapon. The cultivators of Washing Medicine Lake thought to themselves that this sword cultivator was finally going to die.

Suddenly, a dazzling light and shadow appeared, like a rainbow piercing the sun. A blinding light bloomed in the air, causing many people to close their eyes, some to squint, and their hearts to tremble.

what is that?
It was the light of a sword.

A violent sword intent swept across the sky, and the mighty sword power rose against the current. With a soft thud, the demonic lion let out a painful roar, and blood flew everywhere. Everyone's hearts pounded as they saw that the sword light cleaved through the demonic lion's body, splitting a sixth-realm demon in two.

The old man on the back of the demonic lion looked horrified and tried to retreat, but it was too late. The light shot upwards and with a soft "poof," the once-powerful Elder of the Medicine Washing Lake was also cleaved in two by a single sword strike.

The sword light continued upwards, seemingly splitting space in two, a single sword cleaving the heavens, causing a sudden, deathly silence to descend. The entire world seemed to consist only of that single beam of light. The cultivators at Washing Medicine Lake felt a sense of suffocation, their gazes fixed on that direction. They saw an old man appear beside Li Fan, his face covered in wrinkles, seemingly very old, yet the soaring sword intent flowing from his body was chilling.

"A sword cultivator, a great sword cultivator at the peak of the Dao Body."

As expected, they had something to rely on.

Li Fan looked at the old man with some surprise. It was the same old man he had met at the tavern outside the city. Although he had guessed that the old man was a sword cultivator from Lishan, he did not expect that the old man would follow him here and make a move.

In this way, they could no longer hide their identities in the tavern.

"What brings you here, senior?" Li Fan asked.

"Now that you've come all the way to Liuyue City, how can I not take action? Wouldn't that make me look like an old man taking advantage of my age? What if someone comes after me when we get back?" the old man said with a smile, seemingly unconcerned about being exposed.

The Dali Dynasty and Lishan have broken ties. Now Lishan has officially recognized Li Fan's identity as the inheritor of the Lishan Sword Dao. The entire Lishan will serve him, and he, the old man of Lishan hidden in the mortal world, is no exception.

With just a simple exchange, the people of Xiyao Lake naturally realized that Li Fan was an extraordinary individual, and since both of them were sword cultivators, the elders of Xiyao Lake had already vaguely guessed where they came from.

"You come from Lishan?"

An elder from Xiyao Lake stood at a distance and said coldly, "When the imperial court attacked Lishan, Xiyao Lake participated in it, hoping to profit from it. Lishan is hidden in the wilderness, and it is said that Lishan controls many top-level demons."

However, Xiyaohu was also wary and did not get too involved, but he did not expect to be retaliated against.

In retrospect, these people came to Xiyao Lake with good intentions, seeking revenge for what happened years ago.

"Why did you come to this Medicine Washing Lake?" the old man turned around and asked Li Fan.

“The people from Xiyao Lake were also there when the imperial court invaded Lishan,” Li Fan replied.

"I see." The old man nodded, and when his gaze returned to Elder Xiyao Lake, his sword intent swept out, and a gust of wind swept across the world, quickly reaching all directions and becoming omnipresent.

“The Gentle Breeze Swordsman, Lu You,” an elder from Xiyao Lake whispered, staring at the old man.

"Not good..." His expression changed drastically, and he saw the old man's body disappear from the spot. He seemed to blend into the wind. Li Fan saw many shadows of the old man in the breeze. He seemed to be everywhere.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from Elder Xiyao Lake, and an extremely wild demonic phantom roared out, with a tall demon god phantom appearing behind him.

But in that instant, a gentle breeze swept by, accompanied by a flash of sword light. With a soft "whoosh," the dazzling sword sliced ​​through space, splitting the raging body in two.

"What a fast sword."

Li Fan stared in shock at the scene before him. The Wind Swordsman Lu You's sword and movement techniques were completely integrated into the wind, becoming one with it. The wind was everywhere, and so was the sword.

His sword arrived with the wind.

A powerful cultivator at the middle stage of the Dao Body realm was killed with a single sword strike.

However, considering that the old man was a Lishan sword cultivator at the peak of the sixth realm, it was not surprising. It would be difficult for cultivators below the seventh realm to contend with a Lishan sword cultivator of this level.

"I'm here to slay the demons; you keep the demon core safe."

The old man's voice came, and Li Fan looked ahead upon hearing it. He saw a gentle breeze blowing into the distance, where there were many demons and cultivators.

The old man slashed with his sword from afar, and sword light appeared simultaneously in the wind.

The next moment, a series of "plop plop" sounds rang out, and blood-red rain began to fall over the Medicine Washing Lake.

The old man's figure moved with the wind, like a dream, somewhat unreal, but his eyes beneath his aged face were icy cold, as if Xiyao Lake dared to attempt to move Lishan.

Today, the sect will be destroyed.

(End of this chapter)