Sword Qi to the Sky

Chapter 419 Exposed
"Such a fast sword." A thought arose in everyone's mind.

Yun Tiansheng, the Holy Son of Tiandu Palace, was killed instantly by a single sword strike.

Having heard that Li Fan had reached the pinnacle of Baiyujing, I knew his talent was terrifying. But now, seeing him make a move, I realize he is even stronger than I imagined. He killed Yun Tiansheng amidst the encirclement and attack of the cultivators of Tiandu Palace, and with a single sword stroke, he killed Yun Tiansheng.

In retrospect, comparing him to the Holy Son of Tiandu Palace is an insult to him; the two are simply not on the same level.

This also means that the most outstanding talents from the major clans and families who are at the same level as him are not even qualified to compare with him, such as Shen Jing from Lingxiao Pavilion.

The gap is too big.

The cultivators of Tiandu Palace were also stunned for a moment. When they saw Yun Tiansheng being killed, their eyes twitched, their hearts felt like they were being squeezed, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Both generations of holy sons died in the Jade Capital City.

Moreover, they were all killed in a humiliating manner.

Tolerable or unbearable.

"Kill!" A chilling voice came from one of the people. All the cultivators of Tiandu Palace attacked at once. It was as if gods had descended before Li Fan, with statues of gods standing in front of him, and the Great Dao Wheel emitting blinding beams of light.

"How dare you, you brat!"

A loud shout came from the sky, resounding like thunder in everyone's ears, causing the cultivators watching the battle to tremble.

"Seventh Realm cultivator."

As everyone looked up, a terrifying aura swept over them, pressing down on Li Fan's location. It was clearly the work of a top-tier seventh-realm cultivator from the Heavenly Capital Palace.

Many of the forces that came to Jade Capital City this time had powerful cultivators at the seventh realm accompanying them. Since the previous Holy Son of Heavenly Capital Palace was killed, it was natural for them to send cultivators at the seventh realm to oversee the situation.

However, since cultivators from various factions were surrounding and killing Wen Ruyu, they naturally didn't need to take action, and they couldn't bring themselves to do so.

But obviously no one expected that under such an encirclement and attack, the Holy Son of Tiandu Palace would be killed again, which also angered the Seventh Realm cultivators who came from Tiandu Palace.

Facing the encirclement and attack of the cultivators, Li Fan transformed his body into a sword and moved with incredible speed to evade the overwhelming attacks. In the instant the attacks exploded, many avatars suddenly appeared in the sky and headed in different directions.

In one of the locations, a cultivator from the Tiandu Palace at the mid-stage of the Dao Body realm reached out and grabbed at an avatar. The terrifying handprint was about to bury the avatar in an instant.

"It's not the real body." He thought to himself as he made the handprint, but the next moment his pupils contracted as the handprint was pierced through, and something sharp was wriggling inside his Dharma body's arm.

"No..." he shouted, and the thing that was moving through him instantly exploded from his Dharma body's arm, and the next moment it entered his true body's head, with a "poof" sound, blood splattered.

As Li Fan's afterimage appeared, a cultivator not far away was about to make a move when he saw the afterimage, seemingly real yet illusory, appear in front of him in an instant. A flash of sword light slashed past, instantly severing his head and drawing out a bolt of lightning. The sword technique followed the lightning, pursuing the ultimate speed and sharpness.

But at this moment, an extremely violent pressure descended upon him. Above the battlefield, a figure like a god stood there, its eyes emitting a terrifying light.

"The Grand Elder of Tiandu Palace." When the crowd saw the figure, some recognized him. If a cultivator of this level made a move, Li Fan and Wen Ruyu would surely die.

"Boom."

But almost at the same instant, the people within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to feel an earthquake. In the distance, a figure soared into the sky and rushed towards them at an extremely terrifying speed.

As he charged forward, a sonic boom seemed to appear in the void, causing the eardrums of the crowd to ache. An incredibly terrifying surge of blood energy shot straight into the sky, seemingly materializing.

"A Grand Cultivator of the Seventh Realm." Everyone's hearts pounded.

A dazzling light appeared in mid-air, a phenomenon caused by extreme speed and terrifying blood energy. The Grand Elder of Tiandu Palace tensed up instantly, his entire body locked in place, and he could no longer care about Li Fan.

His expression was solemn, his Dharma image obscured the sun and sky, towering like a god. The aura of a Seven Realms Myriad Manifestations True Person was terrifying, and all the cultivators in the vast world held their breath.

"Sky-Piercing Seal!" he roared, and a god-like figure in the sky unleashed a giant golden fire seal. Surrounded by golden light, it also exuded an incredibly terrifying temperature, like a blazing sun capable of melting and crushing everything. The beams of light shooting out from the ancient seal seemed capable of burning and destroying people.

But the running figure did not stop at all. With a roar, he raised his fist and smashed it forward. When this punch was thrown out, it transformed into an infinitely huge demonic ape fist, which slammed into the Sky-Piercing Seal.

Can one shake the Sky-Piercing Seal with flesh and blood?
Everyone's hearts pounded. The cultivator who had arrived was a seventh-realm martial arts master with a terrifying physical body.

A deep, muffled sound echoed in the sky. The cultivators felt their blood churning within them, while the weaker cultivators felt a sweet taste in their throats and let out a muffled groan.

Even so, they still kept their eyes fixed on the battlefield in the sky; a battle between seventh-realm cultivators was not something that could be easily witnessed.

Moreover, this is a duel between a Qi Refining Stage 7 True Person Realm cultivator and a Martial Arts Stage 7 cultivator with unparalleled physical body and divine power.

For most cultivators, such a battle is a once-in-a-millennium event. Above the sky, the Sky-Piercing Seal exploded with a deafening roar, and the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Capital Palace stared at the approaching figure with an unpleasant expression.

“Li Shan, Xing Feng.” He spoke coldly, his eyes extremely solemn. There had been news that the peak master of Li Shan Martial Intent Peak had come to the heart of Da Li, and the imperial court had sent many cultivators to pursue their whereabouts.

What does Xing Feng's appearance here at this moment signify?
Those who had heard this news turned their gaze to Li Fan, so his name was not Lu Qingqiu.

"Li Fan."

Outside the Heavenly Gate, Xiao Lu looked at Li Fan's figure and said in a low voice, his eyes showing some surprise. He was dazed for a moment before saying, "He has already entered the Dao Body Realm so quickly. Therefore, the sword cultivator at the top of Baiyujing who asked about the Dao is the sword cultivator from Lishan, the personal disciple of Zuo Canglan, and Junior Brother Wen Ruyu."

An Zhiyao and the other cultivators from Baiyujing were also taken aback upon hearing this, and many thoughts raced through their minds.

The news that Zuo Canglan's disciple had reached the summit of Baiyujing after winning all three battles had a far greater impact on the cultivation world of Dali than Lu Qingqiu's ascension to the top of Baiyujing.

"So, I was defeated by Zuo Canglan's disciple," Guan Shanyue muttered to himself.

Thinking about it that way, it doesn't seem so unfair.

After all, that was Zuo Canglan, who once had the opportunity to become a sword saint. Moreover, the swordsmanship inherited from Lishan was naturally no weaker than Bai Yujing's swordsmanship.

"It's him."

In another direction, Prince Ye Yunke narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint in them. They had met in Chuzhou City before and had a past grudge, yet he hadn't recognized him.

This method of disguise is truly amazing; it can change both one's appearance and demeanor.

In the midst of the battlefield, Xing Feng stepped through the void, causing the heavens to tremble. Behind him appeared a colossal figure, hundreds of feet tall, with an overwhelming pressure enveloping the entire void.

Martial Spirit, Demonic Ape, Law of Heaven and Earth.

"A seventh-realm cultivator bullying a junior? If your Heavenly Capital Palace has no one to rely on, it shouldn't exist." Xing Feng's voice was cold. The demonic ape roared and a huge fist smashed down from the sky like a falling meteor. The spectators felt a violent hurricane hitting their faces, as if a thousand pounds of force were pressing down on them.

A seventh-realm martial arts master possesses a divine physical body capable of shaking heaven and earth.

The statue behind the Grand Elder of Tiandu Palace erupted with brilliant golden flames. He formed a hand seal, and the towering seal seemed to overlap, both moving forward simultaneously.

Even so, when the demonic ape's attack landed, the chain of Sky-Piercing Seals was shattered one by one, and the dull thuds reverberated in everyone's hearts. That punch was unstoppable and smashed right in front of the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Capital Palace.

"boom……"

With a loud explosion, the Grand Elder of Tiandu Palace was sent flying like a meteor. He was forced to retreat a great distance before stopping with a muffled groan, his hand on his chest, as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Xing Feng glanced at him coldly, then looked back at the battlefield. The people on the battlefield had stopped fighting. With a seventh-level cultivator present, their lives were threatened. If Xing Feng were to attack them, none of them would be able to withstand it.

"Xing Feng".

At this moment, another voice came from the shadows, and several terrifying auras descended. The hearts of the cultivators from all sides pounded. Many of the top forces that came to Jade Capital City this time were accompanied by great cultivators of the seventh realm. However, since it was a hunting expedition, they did not participate in it out of consideration for face.

But when Xing Feng appeared, they naturally came out as well.

In one direction, there was a sword cultivator whose sword intent was extremely oppressive. He was a seventh-realm great sword cultivator from Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Xing Feng, Wen Ruyu, then who is he?"

The Lingxiao Pavilion swordsman's eyes pierced towards Li Fan's location, where Li Fan was suspended in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by sword energy, revealing his true face.

"Li Fan, Li Shan."

Li Fan responded that there was no need to hide anything now.

The Lingxiao Pavilion sword cultivator seemed to have thought of something, his eyes shifting between light and shadow. Many people didn't know, but as a great sword cultivator of the Lingxiao Pavilion, he naturally knew very well the battle that took place at the summit of Lishan Mountain.

Now, Jiang Tai'a has grown with extraordinary talent, constantly challenging their understanding. They thought that the young swordsman on the mountain could not possibly keep up with Jiang Tai'a's pace.

However, unexpectedly, that young man has now also entered the realm of Dao Body.

Moreover, one should inquire about Baiyujing and ascend to the summit.

It seems he has no choice but to die here.

(End of this chapter)