Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 640 Beyond the Six Realms of Martial Arts, the Legendary Lost Seventh Realm!

The interplay of water and fire, the shift between form and formlessness, seemed to shatter the very void surrounding Zhang Yuan.

With hands pressed down lightly, space distorted and dissipated.

The long river of sword light also vanished into nothingness with a roar.

Zhang Yuan was somewhat looking forward to seeing Li Mubai of the Great River Sword Sect again, wondering if he could defeat him with the Great River Sword Intent.
As Zhang Yuan withdrew his sword intent, the space around him suddenly solidified.

"Mountains and rivers are the bones, and the great momentum is like a knife..." Zhang Yuan recalled Mu Xuan's words about the Great Dao three days ago.

The defensive array patterns on the walls of the quiet room vibrated violently.

The eighty-one mountain and river fist intents condensed into a phantom image of the Eastern Territory map, and the surging momentum of the Nine Rivers and the power of the Donghan Mountain Range's earth veins perfectly merged.

This is precisely a sign that the cultivation technique "Mountains and Rivers Move" has broken through to the realm of "Resonance between Heaven and Earth" and "Unity between Heaven and Man".

Feeling the changes within his body, Zhang Yuan smiled.

Using mountains and rivers to nurture the sword's soul, and borrowing the Bashe Devouring Heaven technique to integrate the true meanings of a hundred schools of thought, this method is unique even in the Nine Provinces.

"Om-"

A muffled thunderous roar emanated from Zhang Yuan's chest and abdomen, and the illusory image of the Bashe swallowed the golden body of the dragon and elephant into its belly.

The golden color faded instantly, but dark blue scales regenerated three breaths later.

This is precisely the mutation resulting from the fusion of the "Golden Body Technique" and the "Bashe Devouring the Sky".

Deep within his soul, a seven-foot-long sword, imprinted with a triple landscape map, slowly solidified. Wherever the blade passed, there were roars of dragons and elephants, as well as the domineering aura of a serpent swallowing the sky.

This is the soul essence of the Dragon Sparrow Blade.

The longsword possesses a spirit; with slow and gentle nurturing, it can become the essence of the Great Dao.

As Zhang Yuan sensed the Dragon Sparrow Blade's essence, his eyes gleamed.

Transform the domain with the spirit.

By forging immortals and demons with martial arts, once his "Mountain and River Blade Domain" takes shape, it's likely to make those major immortal and demon sects restless...

With his eyes narrowed and his fingertips lightly tracing lines, the vast landscape seemed to be reversed and transformed by his sword intent.

Zhang Yuan suddenly cleaved the air with his palms, and nine dark golden dragon shadows rose up with the momentum, which were actually mixed with the destructive true meaning of Wu Daoling's Nine Yang Sword Qi!

It integrates the essence of swords and blades into one, condensing its essence into a single strike.

Once this strike is mastered, it will shatter the void, transcend the six realms of martial arts, and reach the legendary lost seventh realm!

"Bam—"

The blade shattered.

Zhang Yuan was not surprised at all. He smiled slightly, slowly got up, and walked out of the quiet room.

The layered patterns in the quiet room dissipated.

Stepping outside the quiet room, two figures were already waiting in the main hall.

Elder Liang Qiyuan of the Mountain Sect.

Beside Liang Qiyuan stood a young man in a blue martial robe, holding a long sword in both hands, his expression calm.

Zhang Yuan sat down behind the long table, his figure quite robust.

"Does Elder Liang mean that this disciple of Patriarch Su Changming is returning to directly take over the Mountain Sect?"

Zhang Yuan's gaze fell on the young man holding the sword, his expression calm.

Liang Qiyuan nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Uncle Guanyuan's cultivation and combat strength are above those of the sect elders. I wouldn't last ten moves against him..."

Looking up at Zhang Yuan, Liang Qiyuan said with difficulty, "Uncle Guanyuan also brought a handwritten letter from Patriarch Su Changming."

Su Changming disappeared from the Mountain Sect more than a hundred years ago. In fact, he quietly left Yongtian Continent and went to Yangtian Continent to cultivate.

According to news from the Mountain Sect, Su Changming's disciple has returned this time, overwhelming the sect's experts, and has produced the ancestral seal, intending to take over the Mountain Sect.

This elite of the Great River Sword Sect named Mu Guanyuan also said that the Mountain Sect would have to follow the arrangements of the Great Qin Offering Hall from now on, and would have to obey the orders of the Offering Hall when doing things in the martial arts world.

The Mountain Sect is a unified entity of four sects, and it has always respected the strong.

With Su Changming's warrant in hand and the power to suppress all the elders in the sect, Mu Guanyuan was naturally able to seize control of the four sects.

If it weren't for Marquis Qingyang Zhang Yuan being stationed in the Eastern Territory, and the Mountain Sect fearing that Mu Guanyuan's actions would contradict Marquis Qingyang's plans, Liang Qiyuan would never have come to see Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan slowly raised his head, looking at Mu Guanyuan standing in front of him: "Young Master Mu, are you currently in the Hall of Offerings?"

Mu Guanyuan nodded: "We also witnessed the battle between Senior Mu Xuan and Wu Daoling that day. Marquis Qingyang was watching from the sidelines and must have gained a lot."

"In my opinion, if Marquis Qingyang could shut himself away and cultivate diligently, he might very well become as powerful as Wu Daoling."

“My Great River Sword Sect values ​​cultivators with talent and potential. If Marquis Qingyang is willing, I, Mu, can recommend you to join the Great River Sword Sect.”

Witnessing the battle in the void indicates that Mu Guanyuan possesses the ability to traverse the void.

By directly mentioning the name of the Great River Sword Sect, he was telling Zhang Yuan that Mu Guanyuan was backed by a major sect in Yangtian Continent.

Originally, this was nothing. Those sects on Yangtian Continent that were close to the Great Qin, or even supported by the Great Qin, were considered to be one of their own by Zhang Yuan, who was in charge of the Zhen Tian Division.

Mu Guanyuan's intention was that the Mountain Sect would be transferred to the Hall of Offerings from now on.

This conflicts somewhat with Zhang Yuan's plans.

The Mountain Sect and the Azure Cloud Sword Sect were crucial to his suppression of the martial arts world in the Eastern Territory.

He couldn't stay in the Eastern Territory for long, nor could he keep up with the affairs of the martial world.

If it weren't for suppressing the martial arts world, he wouldn't have claimed to be a disciple of the Mountain Sect.

The Mountain Sect cannot be under the control of the Offering Hall.

"The Great River Sword Sect..."

Zhang Yuan's gaze fell on Mu Guanyuan, looking at the long sword he was holding: "Do you recognize Li Mubai?"

Mu Guanyuan was slightly taken aback, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Mu Bai is a core disciple of our Great River Sword Sect, the number one among the third generation of disciples, and ranked twenty-third among his peers in Yangtian Continent."

"You... recognize my senior brother Mu Bai?" Mu Guanyuan stared intently at Zhang Yuan.

As the Marquis of Qingyang of the Great Qin Dynasty, wielding great power in the Zhen Tian Division, this Marquis of Qingyang was no ordinary person.

If it weren't for the large number of experts who came to Yongtian Continent this time, and the fact that the Zulong Guard's powerful members joined forces, he wouldn't have wanted to offend Qingyang Marquis.

"When I was training in Chenzhou, I was being chased by powerful figures from Yangtianzhou, and Li Mubai came to my rescue." Zhang Yuan nodded, his expression calm.

"The sword energy of the great river is vast and boundless. I, Zhang, yearn for the magnificence of that sword strike."

I really long for it.

Zhang Yuan saw a sense of nonchalance in Li Mubai's sword strike.

Zhang Yuan couldn't be that carefree.

Once he donned the armor of the Qin Dynasty and wielded the sword of the Qin Dynasty, Zhang Yuan could no longer be as carefree and unrestrained as Li Mubai.

Looking at Zhang Yuan, Mu Guanyuan showed a hint of hesitation.

Zhang Yuan's praise of Li Mubai's sword strike made him feel a little closer to him.

"The Great River Sword Qi of my Great River Sword Sect is the pinnacle of sword cultivation on Yangtian Continent. It integrates the surging power of a long river, transforming sword light into a torrent, flowing from rivers to galaxies, ultimately transforming into—"

Before Mu Guanyuan could finish speaking, Zhang Yuan's voice rang out: "How far have you progressed in your Great River Sword Intent?"

Mu Guanyuan shuddered, and a vast river of sword energy appeared around him.

The long river surges, and every wave is formed from the light of a sword.

"A hundred-mile-long river, a single sword shatters mountains."

Mu Guanyuan's voice was filled with arrogance.

Among his peers in the sect, he was considered one of the most outstanding talents.

"A hundred-mile-long river..."

Zhang Yuan looked up and slowly extended his finger.

At the fingertips, the sword light transformed from a trickle into a roaring river.

"Then what do you think of this sword strike from me!"

(End of this chapter)