Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 634 Harmony between Heaven and Man? That's not the end!

Just now, Wu Daoling said that Mu Xuan's Dao Seeking Realm was nothing more than this.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan returned those words.

"Good, good, good!" Wu Daoling roared to the sky, his body radiating a vast fighting spirit that coalesced into a cyan longsword.

Nine Yang Sword Soul!

When one cultivates the technique to the level of unity between heaven and man, one's own soul merges with the intent of the Great Dao, transforming into a spiritual realm.

This spiritual essence is the condensation of one's own cultivation, the manifestation of one's will, and the foundation of the Great Dao.

Demonic spirits and Buddhist manifestations both follow this path.

In fact, Zhang Yuan also followed this path.

The true form of the Great Dao is this method of cultivation.

"That is the essence of sword intent; no matter how strong your physical body is, you can't withstand it." Mu Xuan looked at the cyan longsword with an extremely solemn expression.

"Retreat quickly! Without a spiritual connection to the underworld, you're simply no match for—"

"madman……"

Mu Xuan muttered to himself as he watched Zhang Yuan drag his long sword on the ground and rush towards Wu Daoling.

Outside Zhang Yuan, the black and white power of his spiritual soul transformed into yin-yang fish patterns to protect him.

Connecting with the spirit, the soul!
With his unparalleled physical body and profound spiritual soul, who on Yongtian Continent could suppress Zhang Qingyang?

Even the Nine Yang Sword Immortal couldn't do that!
"when--"

The sword light that was about to strike was blocked by Zhang Yuan's raised left arm.

The patterns of the Great Dao intertwined on the Crimson Dragon Rope, and the golden light and shadow blended with the power of his blood and qi.

Horizontal arm, forward pressure.

Hanging elbow!
"Bam—"

An elbow struck Wu Daoling in the chest, causing him to stagger backward as the rocks beneath his feet crumbled into dust.

Zhang Yuan continued walking, slashing horizontally with his long sword.

"when--"

The moment Wu Daoling's sword blocked Zhang Yuan's blade, Zhang Yuan reached out with his left hand and gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands.

Press forward, then strike!
The simplest military sword technique is the cloak sword technique.

One cut, then another.

Zhang Yuan's blade transformed into a streak of lightning, slashing Wu Daoling, the number one on the Heavenly Ranking, forcing him to retreat step by step.

The ultimate physical strength and the power of the divine soul—this is the limit of power that can be borne and displayed on Yongtian Continent.

Even if Wu Daoling's swordsmanship is divine, he cannot unleash power surpassing that Zhang Yuan is currently displaying.

He had no choice but to back down.

His swordsmanship was no match for Zhang Yuan's simplest and most straightforward knife skills.

"Great foolishness breaks through skillful means, great foolishness breaks through skillful means, so that's how it is, so that's how it is..."

Mu Xuan stared wide-eyed, his lips trembling, and his aura seemed to be undergoing a transformation.

His eyes shimmered with a starry light that seemed to dance across the sky.

He never expected that someone on Yongtian Continent could bring him insights into cultivation.

This kind of insight can save him three hundred years of arduous cultivation!

"boom--"

Zhang Yuan punched Wu Daoling away, then stepped forward and slashed down on his head with his sword.

His fist and knife skills were already completely at his command.

With a horizontal slash, the blade can be reversed in the next instant, using the hilt as a fist.

With one punch thrown, he twisted his waist and unleashed another.

The Nine Yang Sword Immortal, ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking, could only retreat in the face of Zhang Yuan's barrage of longswords and fists.

Zhang Yuan's punches are too hard.

With the Buddhist Golden Body Technique and the blessing of the Mingwang Seal, the defensive power of the Martial Arts Dragon Elephant Golden Body is so strong that it can withstand the blade of the Azure Nether Sword without harming the body.

Zhang Yuan's knife was too heavy.

Every strike of Qiu Han Dao tore through the void, unleashing immense power from the depths of the abyss.

Such immense power, yet condensed into a tiny blade, how can one block it?
Wu Daoling had a very difficult time blocking the attack.

Each strike is neutralized by his own swordsmanship, which is at the level of harmony between man and nature.

His understanding of the shattered void level had reached its limit at this moment.

His expression was solemn, and he was completely focused.

On the contrary, Zhang Yuan felt extremely comfortable, as if his muscles, bones, and blood vessels were resonating.

Who wouldn't feel great to punch the number one on the Heavenly Ranking?
With every gesture and movement, he moved with unrestrained skill, which surprisingly aligned with the Great Dao. Unbeknownst to him, his martial arts cultivation was climbing towards the level of unity between man and nature.

Knife skills. Fist skills.

No.

"boom--"

With a powerful kick, his large foot stomped on Wu Daoling's face, leaving a clear purplish-red footprint.

"Good, what a surprise attack, Skyward Kick..." Mu Xuan, who was standing not far away, grinned, his expression a mix of amusement and smirk.

Wu Daoling was in an even more disheveled state than before.

"break--"

Wu Daoling let out a long shout and slashed out with the Azure Nether Sword in his hand.

This sword strike wasn't aimed at Zhang Yuan, but at the void itself.

He took a kick from Zhang Yuan just to have a chance to catch his breath and unleash this sword strike.

"boom--"

The dazzling sword light shattered the void, and on the Yinma Plain, which stretched for hundreds of miles, the sword light shattered endless sand and gravel.

The water vapor and sword light that filled the entire Yinma Plain instantly dissipated.

On the riverbank, countless soldiers and martial artists watched the three figures on Yinma Plain.

"The Nine Yang Sword Immortal, Marquis Qingyang, and who is the other one—?"

"Who is it that dares to appear on Yinma Plain!"

Numerous exclamations rang out.

I thought that only Qingyang Marquis and Jiuyang Sword Immortal were facing off on Yinma Plain, but now I see a third figure.

The moment the clouds dispersed, the light and shadow became clear in the main hall of the Imperial Observatory in the Qin Dynasty capital.

"Senior Mu Xuan is indeed at Yinma Plain."

"Wu Daoling is in such a sorry state, he must have been taught a lesson by Senior Mu Xuan, right?"

"Haha, seeing that Mr. Mu Xuan did not make a move, but Marquis Qingyang clashed with Wu Daoling, it seems that Mr. Mu Xuan intends to train Marquis Qingyang."

"Excellent, excellent. Such an opportunity is rare. It seems that Mr. Mu Xuan also values ​​Qingyang Marquis's talent and potential..."

The discussion in the main hall made Emperor Yuankang nod in satisfaction.

It seems that the Zulong Guard is indeed quite powerful.

Moreover, Zhang Yuan's potential and talent also caught the eye of the Ancestral Dragon Guard.

A glint of light flashed in his eyes.

From this perspective, sending Zhang Qingyang to the ancestral land to join the Ancestral Dragon Guard and thus gain control of the Ancestral Dragon Guard's plans is something worth considering.

"boom--"

Within the light screen, Wu Daoling swept his sword horizontally, shattering the void, and Zhang Yuan and Wu Daoling both disappeared on Yinma Plain.

Mu Xuan let out a long laugh, and the shattered void around him was transformed into azure light and shadow.

With a swift movement, he stepped into the void, and the azure light around him condensed into a winding mountain and river.

"town."

Mu Xuan's voice echoed from the void.

"Wu Daoling, now that you have entered the void, let's see what you will do to ask the question."

Outside Yinma Plain, the waiting soldiers and warriors could not see the scene in the void.

But they could hear Mu Xuan's long laughter and words.

"What does 'asking' mean?"

"Legend has it that the peak of the Grandmaster realm is called 'Seeking the Dao'!"

Among the grandmasters watching the battle, someone exclaimed in surprise.

“Indeed, to inquire about the Dao and condense one’s own Dao intent, this is the peak of the Grandmaster realm.” Yao Baiyue, standing on the riverbank, looked up with a calm expression.

"That must be the Great Qin Ancestral Dragon Guard from beyond the Nine Provinces, right?"

"Indeed very strong, at least enough to overwhelm Wu Daoling without any chance to fight back."

Yao Baiyue whispered something and turned to leave.

At this moment, in the void, thousands of azure light shadows around Mu Xuan suppressed Wu Daoling's sword light, fully displaying the demeanor of a great cultivator who seeks enlightenment.

Zhang Yuan stood to the side, his face showing delight.

Such an opportunity to observe should not be easily missed.

In his mind, beads of insight shattered one by one.

His spiritual insights were completely elevated at this moment.

Harmony between man and nature?

That's not the end!
(End of this chapter)