Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 374 Take One Move From Me

According to the information obtained from Youquan, since Shenwu Zhenren achieved Foundation Establishment and laid out the martial arts in the Shenwu Realm, the cultivation lineage in the Shenwu Realm has been cut off. The Ninth Realm is the ultimate, and the existence of terrestrial immortals is merely a coincidence.

Three thousand years ago, the last struggle of the Heavenly Dao in the Divine Martial Realm gave rise to a large number of terrestrial immortals, but unfortunately, they were still no match for the Yuanmo Sect.

The white-browed old man spat out icy blue blood from his severed arm, while the Tianji Sword Elder shattered his sword bone in his heart.

Two streams of blood energy merged, and a phantom image of a giant sword nearly a hundred feet long condensed from the formation. Before the sword's edge even touched the ground, the mountains within a ten-mile radius began to collapse!
Xu Yunfan finally showed interest: "That's more like it, it has the air of a terrestrial immortal."

He clasped his hands together, and in an instant, the Ten Extremes True Qi between his palms suddenly boiled, evolving into various phenomena with the characteristic of "all laws returning to the flow".

Dragon and Tiger Dan Jin form scales and claws, Pure Yang Qi transforms into golden clouds, and the Nine Luminaries forge the illusory image of the Mountain Soul. All the true meanings of martial arts flow together and merge into one in the breath.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​clouds at the summit of Tianzhu Peak suddenly exploded, and a golden statue with three heads and six arms rose from behind Xu Yunfan.

The statue is over three zhang tall, with six arms holding phantom images of weapons such as hammers, maces, swords, and seals.

"The martial arts manifestation of the Xuan Tian Treasure Scroll?!"

The white-browed swordsman's eyes widened. He had naturally seen the Xuan Tian Treasure Scroll. The Xuanzhen Sect had even spent hundreds of years researching and developing a martial arts dharma image, which shone brightly hundreds of years ago.

He and the Sword Master of Tianji exchanged a glance, both seeing a monstrous wave in each other's eyes.

As the supreme elders of the Sword Pavilion, how could they not recognize this item?

The Xuan Tian Bao Lu is the most precious treasure of the Tian Shu Sect. It is a trace left by the extraterrestrial demons and is regarded by several top sects as containing the true secrets to the path of martial arts.

Throughout history, masters have studied the precious talisman, but none have ever been able to truly condense a Dharma image. Only the Dragon-Tiger True Qi of the Xuanzhen Sect can transform the true qi into form ahead of time, condensing a dragon and tiger, thus creating a martial arts Dharma image.

However, the aura of the Dharma image behind Xu Yunfan was far more awe-inspiring than that of the Xuanzhen Sect.

"impossible"

The old swordsman Tianji's coiled dragon staff creaked under his grip, but he felt no fear. Having devoted his life to the sword, he wondered if Xu Yunfan had embarked on a new path in martial arts.

The area in front of the mountain gate was deathly silent.

The young disciples were stunned, and several with shallow cultivation were even shaken by the pressure of the Dharma Image, causing blood to flow from their mouths and noses.

"Two Elements Sword Formation! Immediately!"

The white-browed swordsman suddenly roared, his voice as sharp as ice scraping bone.

His emaciated body erupted with an unprecedented chill, freezing even the wound on his severed arm into ice—a phenomenon caused by pushing his true energy to its limit.

Before the old swordsman with white eyebrows had finished speaking, the earth's veins in the Sword Pavilion suddenly trembled, the stone steps of the mountain gate crumbled inch by inch, and the underground magic array, empowered by the formation, transformed into a blinding blood-red light that shot into the sky.

He and the Sword Master stood back to back, their two streams of essence intertwined like dragons and snakes.

"Zheng!"

A sword cry resounded through the sky, and the hundred-foot-tall sword shadow that had been suspended in mid-air began to solidify rapidly.

The sword's body was as solidified as ice, yet its surface was wreathed in crimson flames. Even before the sword's edge reached the summit, the air atop Tianzhu Peak was already being torn apart with a sharp whistling sound.

The moment the giant sword fell, the ancient pine tree on the mountaintop was uprooted and shredded into dust by the sword energy before it even hit the ground. The swords of the disciples watching the battle trembled in unison, and after the scabbards shattered, hundreds of sharp swords flew uncontrollably toward the phantom of the giant sword, merging into the sword light as if paying homage to a king.

Xu Yunfan looked up and saw the sword shadow that tore through the sky reflected in his golden pupils.

His black robe fluttered in the storm of sword energy, and the bluestone platform beneath his feet had long since collapsed into a huge pit, yet his eyes were full of interest.

"Using lifespan as fuel, this last ember burns brilliantly."

Just as the giant sword was about to strike, he lightly raised his right palm, and the three-headed, six-armed golden body behind him simultaneously formed a hand seal.

The six illusory arms, each wielding a hammer, mace, sword, and seal, suddenly solidified, transforming into six mountain-like martial arts forms that crashed head-on into the Immortal Execution Sword Shadow. "Boom!!!"

The sky and the earth turned white.

A ring-shaped shockwave immediately erupted, shattering the plaque of Jiange Mountain Gate into dust.

After a three-breath stalemate, the sword shadow shattered inch by inch, while Xu Yunfan's golden body became increasingly solid, even devouring the scattered fragments of sword intent.

The two elders collapsed to the ground, their faces withering away at a visible rate.

The swordsman struggled to pinch his sword fingers, trying to detonate the sword seed within his body to prevent it from succeeding, but Xu Yunfan grabbed him from a distance, sending him flying like a rag doll.

"I already said I was borrowing your services, so why are you being so unreasonable, sir?"

Xu Yunfan clenched his five fingers and activated the Ten Extremes Absorption Technique.

The swordsman's skin rapidly turned ashen, and wisps of cyan-gold sword energy overflowed from his seven orifices—his "Void Sword Essence," which he had painstakingly cultivated for a hundred years.

The old swordsman with white eyebrows fared even worse; even the Cold Soul Sword Essence in his bone marrow was extracted, turning into ice crystal threads that seeped into Xu Yunfan's fingertips.

After the two turned into two skeletons covered with human skin, Xu Yunfan closed his eyes and felt the surging alien true energy within his body.

The sword-like true energy was incomparably sharp. It collided with the true energy of the Buddhist sect and the old eunuch of the Great Zhou, which it had previously devoured but had not yet refined. Under the harmonization of the ten extreme true energy, they gradually merged.

With each major cycle of his Ten Extremes True Qi flowing through his body, these exotic True Qi were refined and integrated into a portion of the Ten Extremes True Qi.

In a few breaths, Xu Yunfan's slightly swollen body calmed down. He exhaled a breath of stale air and expelled the mixed true energy from his body.

It seems that the quality of experts at the ninth level of Qi Refining is also different. These three Supreme Elders of the Sword Pavilion are equivalent to the six ninth-level Qi Refining experts he absorbed in Jade Capital City.

He looked in the direction of Xuanzhen Gate. Jiangnan Road was closest to Lingnan Road. Then he would turn from Lingnan Road to Mobei, and then to Jiannan Road.

If he makes this round, at his current speed, plus the cleansing and absorbing of true energy, he can complete it in less than two days.

Xu Yunfan lowered his gaze, sweeping over the disciples of the Sword Pavilion. A slight smile appeared on his lips, but his golden pupils grew colder, like an ancient, icy pool, freezing his very soul.

Those eyes sent chills down the spines of all the Sword Pavilion disciples present.

"Your Sword Pavilion took advantage of the situation to surround and kill my Dao Sect disciples. Within Jade Capital City, less than one in ten Dao Sect disciples survived. This is a full-scale hunt within the Dao Sect's territory..."

His tone was calm, yet every word was like a knife, piercing the hearts of everyone in the Sword Pavilion: "Today, I will naturally take my revenge."

Before he finished speaking, he made a fist with his right hand, and the Mountain-Shaking and Sea-Suppressing Hammer at his waist flew into his palm with a "clang".

The hammer was entirely black, and the moment it was held, the entire Tianzhu Peak trembled violently, as if it could not bear the weight of the hammer.

"I won't say more, just take my move."

Xu Yunfan slowly raised his hammer, and the Ten Extremes True Qi surged out like a raging sea, condensing into a dazzling black light at the hammer's edge. "After this one move, I will no longer care whether you live or die."

"Eight Desolate Dragons Fall - Heaven Collapses!"

The hammer falls!

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale.

Wherever the hammer passed, the mountains crumbled like glass, revealing dark, abyssal fissures.

Then, the Ten Extremes True Qi transformed into nine crimson-gold dragons, coiling around the hammer's body and roaring as they hurtled towards the Sword Pavilion's mountain gate.

(Third update complete. Thank you everyone. I'm tired of deliberating, but I'll keep working hard tomorrow. Thank you for the monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!)

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