The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 531 Ding Chunqiu: Master, you won't team up with your senior uncles and aunts to beat me up, will you?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ding Chunqiu, standing on colorful clouds, sneered repeatedly at his senior brother on the ground in front of him.

Decades ago, Senior Brother Su Xinghe learned that he had plotted against Master and informed his eight disciples, sending them away in advance to go into hiding.

Under such circumstances, he had no choice but to spare his senior brother, only making him swear a solemn oath never to speak again.

This is a compromise made out of necessity.

But now, after decades of secluded training, he has cultivated his martial arts to the highest level, becoming a rare and unparalleled master in the world.

In addition, there was his self-created "Dissolving Power Technique" and his unparalleled poison skills.

He was confident that even if his senior uncle and senior master found out about his plot against his master, they couldn't do anything to him.

That's why he took advantage of the Ascension Conference held in Zhongnan Mountain to come to the Central Plains, wanting to eliminate his senior brother Su Xinghe, his eight disciples, and the entire Deaf-Mute Sect to prevent future troubles.

For Ding Chunqiu now, there is no one in the world who can make him fear.

He can naturally do whatever he wants and act arrogantly.

Unfortunately, when he led his men to arrest Doctor Xue and the other eight people whose addresses had been discovered by his spies over the years, hoping to capture them all in one fell swoop, he came up empty-handed.

He then led his men to Leigu Mountain, only to find it empty again.

His repeated attempts to find nothing enraged him, leading him to severely punish the spies and informants he had left in the Central Plains.

In no mood
His senior brother Su Xinghe, whom he had been searching for in vain, and his eight disciples took the initiative to provoke him and threatened to punish him as a traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Ding Chunqiu absolutely refused to believe that his senior brother's martial arts skills were the same as his own, and that he had cultivated to the Heavenly Realm.

So where does this senior brother get the confidence to jump out and provoke him?

He had some suspicions in his mind.

But so what?
He is now also a top expert in the Heavenly Realm, and his Huagong Dafa and his poison skills are renowned throughout the world.

He is confident in dealing with any enemy who wants to harm him.

Even if you can't win, you can still ensure your safe escape.

So, he waved the five-colored feather fan in his hand and said leisurely, "Senior brother, have you invited your senior uncle and senior master?"

Where are the two of them now?

"Why are you unwilling to come out and meet your junior apprentice?"

"Could it be that you look down on me, your junior disciple?"

Su Xinghe sneered: "Ding Chunqiu, do you only want to see your senior uncles and master, but not your master?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Chunqiu paused, his hand holding the five-colored feather fan still, a look of astonishment on his face: "Master? He... he's still alive?"

Su Xinghe said meaningfully, "Yes, Master is still alive."

"Over the years, I've always thought highly of you as my disciple."

Accompanied by Su Xinghe's cold laugh.

A stern voice suddenly rang out from among the mountains: "You unfilial disciple, kneel down now!"

As the sound echoed, three white figures displayed their unique abilities, flying over the heads of the crowd on the nearby mountain peaks.

One of the figures was a beautiful woman with a dignified and domineering appearance.

Like a fairy of plum blossoms on a journey, wherever she went, countless crimson plum blossom petals were born in the void, swirling and fluttering down.

The figure appeared and disappeared amidst the falling plum blossoms, moving forward with a flickering motion.

The second figure, or rather a white rainbow, was more like a figure than a figure.

Traveling across the sky, vast and mighty, in the blink of an eye, they had already reached a mile away.

The third figure was a middle-aged man with a refined and elegant appearance and jet-black hair and beard.

This person was also dressed in a white robe with flowing sleeves and black hair, walking briskly in the sky.

One after another, beautiful figures, like flying goddesses, appeared and disappeared suddenly from the void, dancing gracefully around the middle-aged man, smiling and secretly delighted.

Her dance moves and beautiful, alluring figure were like those of the goddess of the Luo River, dancing gracefully on the water, her silk stockings stirring up dust.

The hilltop below.

Many martial arts practitioners were drawn to the illusory flying goddesses, and seemed to hear faint, soft laughter from the women.

Like a silver bell, it is very melodious.

Each one of them was captivated, their eyes mesmerized, unable to contain their emotions.

The simultaneous appearance of three top experts at the Heavenly Realm, who moved by their own qi, once again shocked the hearts of everyone around them.

From the conversation between Mr. Congbian and the Old Monster Xingxiu, the surrounding martial arts practitioners vaguely guessed the identities of these three top masters.

That is precisely why their horror and shock were unparalleled.

"Three more top-tier experts at the Heavenly Realm have arrived, and with that Star Constellation Old Monster, the Free and Unfettered Sect actually has four people."

"My God! Four top-tier experts, four top-tier experts at the Heavenly Realm, how... how is this possible?"

"How can there be such a terrifying and mysterious sect in the world? Am I dreaming? Am I really in the same world as them?"

"The Carefree Sect? The Carefree Sect! What a Carefree Sect!!!"

"To have met five top-tier experts at the Heavenly Realm in one day, this trip was truly worthwhile!"

The people around were dumbfounded, their faces filled with disbelief, their emotions like those of defeated dogs, constantly emitting mournful howls.

at the same time.

Ding Chunqiu, who was standing on five-colored clouds, looked at the three figures flying with their qi and rapidly approaching him, and a bewildered expression appeared on his face as if he were questioning the meaning of life.

Although the martial arts displayed by the three figures were different, without exception, they all carried an ethereal and otherworldly aura, fully demonstrating the essence of carefree and unrestrained elegance.

Especially that middle-aged man with flowing sleeves who seemed to be walking on air.
That familiar figure, that familiar face.
This sent a shiver down Ding Chunqiu's spine, and a look of fear, bewilderment, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

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According to the information he received, his senior master Tianshan Tonglao and his junior master Li Qiushui were sworn enemies and often fought each other.

Even if the two of them appeared in front of him at the same time, they could not possibly join forces against him.

Perhaps, there will even be situations where they ignore each other and start fighting first.

Even if they could control their tempers, they couldn't possibly join forces to attack him.

In this way, you only need to face one person, which gives you room to maneuver.

This was the conclusion Ding Chunqiu reached after much deliberation, and it was also the source of his confidence to appear in the Central Plains.

But the situation before him was completely unexpected.

The master who was supposed to be ambushed and knocked off the cliff by him not only appeared in front of him unharmed, but also looked exactly the same as he had many years ago, without any change.

He still looks young, with his hair and beard still black.

On the contrary, his disciple, with his white beard and hair, looked decades older than his master.

Moreover, judging from his elegant posture of flying with his qi, his martial arts skills were clearly not affected by the ambush and fall off the cliff back then.

Three figures quickly arrived in front of Ding Chunqiu. Suddenly, they split into three directions, landing around Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu was startled. The five-colored clouds beneath his feet immediately surged and swirled violently, rising up and spreading into a large cloud of five-colored mist that completely covered him.

Such measures can only provide some psychological comfort.

Ding Chunqiu was still terrified, his hands and feet were ice-cold, and he felt that he was about to face a great disaster.

The white rainbow concealed its aura, revealing Li Qiushui's face, which was as beautiful as a fairy. Her eyes and brows exuded a bewitching and charming allure.

The plum blossom petals, fluttering and dancing in the air, constantly drifted around Wu Xingyun, making his majestic face appear even more aloof and proud.

Wu Yazi stood in the void, and the flying goddesses around him, appearing and disappearing intermittently, scattered a series of silvery laughter that merged into his body and vanished.

"You unfilial disciple, kneel down and obediently accept your death!"

Wu Yazi's cold voice, like a divine judgment, uttered word by word into Ding Chunqiu's ears, who was shrouded in five-colored poisonous smoke.

Although the people around could not see the changes in Ding Chunqiu's expression within the five-colored poisonous smoke, they clearly saw that the smoke lingered for a breath before surging and rising again.

A voice came from inside, tinged with fierceness and resentment: "Master, I never expected you to be alive. This truly surprises your disciple."

"However, there is absolutely no way you'll make me kneel down and obediently accept my death."

"This disciple is now a top expert in the Heavenly Realm, and has no fear of you, Master."

With his flowing sleeves, Wu Yazi coldly shouted, "You wicked disciple, you show no remorse and still want to die stubbornly."

Amidst the billowing, five-colored poisonous smoke, Ding Chunqiu laughed twice: "Repent? Hahahaha, why should this disciple repent?"

"Back then, our eldest brother was obsessed with all sorts of miscellaneous studies, and his martial arts skills fell far behind those of his disciples."

"However, Master was always unwilling to pass on the Northern Darkness Divine Skill to his disciple, and was always wary of him."

"How can such actions not dishearten and breed resentment in the disciples?!"

"The disciple's repeated pleas went unanswered, and his resentment grew daily, leading him to accidentally throw his master off a cliff while drunk."

"Master, everything I did back then was because of you."

"You forced your disciple to do all this."

Wu Yazi smiled coldly: "You wicked disciple, your cunning and ruthless methods are known to everyone in the world."

"Now that you're spouting such sophistry, who would believe you?"

"Prepare to die, you wicked disciple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuya Zi had no more interest in wasting words with Ding Chunqiu!

His clothes suddenly billowed, and his hair and beard danced wildly.

A soft, bell-like laugh rang out in the air.

A figure of a flying goddess burst forth from Wuyazi's body, traversing several meters like a gust of wind, and plunged into the cloud of five-colored poisonous smoke in front of her.

bang bang bang bang
Five-colored poisonous smoke surged violently.

An extremely intense burst of energy emanated from within.

After a while.

An even more violent burst of energy exploded suddenly.

The cloud of five-colored poisonous smoke expanded outwards several times, its colors becoming much dimmer and more ethereal, and Ding Chunqiu's figure could be vaguely seen inside.

However, the expanding five-colored poisonous smoke quickly shrank back to two zhang in size, concealing Ding Chunqiu's figure once again.

"Master, you think you can defeat me with just a clone? You're seriously underestimating me."

"In my opinion, Master, it would be better to join forces with your senior brothers and uncles. Only then would you have a sure chance of defeating me."

Wu Yazi sneered, "You unfilial disciple, you don't need to use provocation. If I wanted to take you down, I wouldn't need your senior uncle and master to do it."

As he spoke, his clothes billowed and fluttered repeatedly.

One after another, illusory figures of flying goddesses shot out, rushing one after another into the five-colored poisonous smoke in front of them.

An even more intense and violent burst of energy emanated from within.

The five-colored poisonous smoke surged even more violently.

It expands and contracts repeatedly, then expands and contracts again.
Amidst the unseen five-colored poisonous smoke, the Flying Goddess rushed in and engaged in a fierce battle with Ding Chunqiu.

However, Ding Chunqiu's arrogant voice pierced through unhurriedly: "Master, don't boast."

"This disciple is a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand. Even without learning the Northern Darkness Divine Art of the Free and Unfettered Sect, I have created my own unique Dissolving Power Technique."

"This disciple believes that the Dissolving Power Technique I created is in no way inferior to the Northern Darkness Divine Art of my Free and Unfettered Sect."

"Master, if you are not careful, I'm afraid you will be defeated by your disciple."

"So Master, please ask your senior uncle and senior master to join forces. Only then will you, as the leader of the Free and Unfettered Sect, have a chance to subdue this disciple."

While continuously conjuring up illusory images of flying goddesses from his body, Wu Yazi replied, "You unfilial disciple, still resorting to such low-level provocations, you're only afraid that I, along with your senior uncle and senior master, will deprive you of your last chance to escape."

"You unfilial disciple, show me what you've got! Do you think your master is afraid of your self-created so-called 'Dissolving Power Technique'?!"

Amidst the fierce battle and the five-colored poisonous smoke, Ding Chunqiu's voice continued: "Since it is Master's wish, this disciple will do his best. Please give me some pointers, Master."

The words fell.

One vortex after another was generated from the cloud of five-colored poisonous smoke, and rapidly expanded and grew, spreading in all directions.

When all the five-colored poisonous smoke was absorbed by the vortexes, Ding Chunqiu's figure appeared in the air.

His hair and beard flew wildly, his eyes shone with a sharp light, and six five-colored vortexes spun rapidly around his body, dancing and swirling.

"Master, please appreciate my Dissolving Power Technique!"

With a loud shout from Ding Chunqiu, the six five-colored vortexes swirling around him suddenly shone brightly.

The dozen or so illusory flying goddesses who were besieging Ding Chunqiu were immediately pulled by an invisible force, turning into spinning paper figures. Their bodies were stretched into long noodle shapes and sucked into the six five-colored vortexes.

In the blink of an eye.

The dozen or so illusory flying goddesses were dissipated and disappeared by the six five-colored vortexes.

Those phantom flying goddesses didn't even have a chance to self-destruct in the end.

The onlookers, all martial arts practitioners, stared wide-eyed at this incredible scene and gasped in astonishment.

"The Great Art of Dissolving Power, this is the Great Art of Dissolving Power of the Star Constellation Old Monster!"

"Able to neutralize the force of another's attack in an instant, truly deserving of the name 'Dissolving Power'."

"The Old Monster of Xingxiu lives up to his reputation; even when facing his former master, he still dares to fight against him."

While his master and Ding Chunqiu were fighting, Su Xinghe had already wisely led his disciples to retreat to a far distance.

Seeing the astonishing scene of Ding Chunqiu's six colorful vortexes swirling around him, instantly neutralizing his master's Flying Goddess Illusion attack, he was shocked, and a hint of sadness appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)