Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 419: Suppression
The clouds in the east were torn apart by countless sword energies, and twenty-four cultivators carrying sword boxes formed a sword formation.

The woman in white at the head of the group lightly flicked her sword, and a powerful sword sound reverberated through the clouds.

As soon as the Wancheng Sword Sect's "Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword Formation" appeared, the entire sky resounded with clear and melodious sword sounds.

As soon as the three forces made contact, a burst of spiritual light exploded around the Suspended Mountain.

Although the disciples of the Yuanshi Sect usually schemed against each other, they tacitly formed the Three Talents Demon Formation at this moment.

The seven disciples of Seven Kill Peak suddenly disintegrated and turned into blood, drawing the "True Form of Seven Kill Blood Demon" in the air, which swept the first six sword cultivators who rushed in into the sea of ​​blood.

The white-clad female swordsman let out a delicate shout, and her natal flying sword "Awakening of Insects" emitted a dazzling blue light, actually splitting a hundred-foot gap in the sea of ​​blood.

Xu Yunfan glanced at it a few times, but then didn't pay much attention to it.

His swordsmanship is decent, but it's still lacking.

Now that he has gained the favor of Master Baiyue and the attention of the True Lord behind him, Xu Yunfan naturally wants to demonstrate his value, and this is the time to prove himself.

If something goes wrong, he might not be in mortal danger, but he might also be slapped to death by Master Baiyue in his anger.

The Yuanshi Sect, from the foundation stage down, was all about consuming materials.

If a Foundation Establishment True Person loses a hundred or so Qi Refining disciples, no one will say much.

"court death!"

As soon as Xu Yunfan landed on the ruins halfway up the mountain, a sharp whooshing sound rang in his ears.

The female swordsman broke through the encirclement at some point, and her sword was already three inches from his throat.

The pure yang sword energy bursting from the sword tip instantly melted the broken monument beneath his feet into a glassy state.

"Qiang!"

The Xuanwu Demon-Suppressing Seal, formed from the celestial and terrestrial elements, automatically protected its master, and tortoise shell patterns appeared on Xu Yunfan's skin.

He extended his right hand in a claw shape, and a vast vortex of true energy condensed in his palm.

The female sword cultivator was horrified to discover that her natal flying sword was being forcibly restrained, and the sword emitted a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

Xu Yunfan clenched his left fist and unleashed a powerful punch, transforming the demon-subduing and earth-fiend energy into a ferocious dragon head that pierced the woman's chest and abdomen, leaving a bloody hole the size of a bowl.

"you"

The woman looked down in disbelief and saw her true energy dissipating wildly as Xu Yunfan slowly withdrew his fist, drifting towards his body.

"Since you are a demon among men, let me, Zhenwu, subdue you. Demon, be punished!"

Hearing Xu Yunfan's indifferent voice, the female sword cultivator couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity.

Clearly, the Wancheng Sword Sect is the leader of the righteous path, and she is the true disciple of the righteous path. She should be the one to say this!
As Xu Yunfan rapidly devoured the true essence using the Demon Devouring Technique, it was transformed into the True Martial Millstone he cultivated on his back. The illusory images of tortoise and snake swirled around him, quickly grinding and crushing the opponent's true essence, transforming it into a pure true essence that merged into the aura of Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant resounded like a thunderclap, and Xu Yunfan suddenly felt the air around him solidify.

Nine muscular monks descended from the sky, their landing causing the ground within a radius of ten zhang to sink three chi.

The leading monk had a vertical brow and wide, angry eyes, and his vajra was wrapped with eighteen dragon-shaped energy energies.

The monk clearly saw Xu Yunfan casually kill the female sword cultivator with a single punch.

He recognized the woman; she was an exceptionally talented disciple of the Wancheng Sword Sect. He had spoken a few words with her during a Buddhist-Taoist debate, so he naturally remembered her well.

"Demon! Quickly convert to Buddhism!"

The monk with vertical pupils uttered a mantra, each word solidifying into golden shackles in the air: "Be the guardian Vajra of my Pure Land, and you will be spared from being scattered to the winds!" Yuanzhen's heart was extremely solemn. Although Xu Yunfan had not released his aura, the pure fist power he had just unleashed was enough to show that the opponent's physique was astonishing.

It's probably a body cultivator.

However, his Bodhi Pure Land is famous throughout the world for its golden body and invincible cultivation. When the Dragon Elephant Temple in his Pure Land is fully mastered, the Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression Sutra can be made into a saint in the physical body and break through all laws.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the Dragon Elephant Bodhisattva manifested a golden body ten thousand feet tall, supporting a small world with a single arm. His power was earth-shattering and remains a symbol of the highest power in Buddhism to this day.

"Guardian Vajra?"

Xu Yunfan suddenly laughed.

This was the first time he had heard of someone wanting to convert him since he left the Divine Martial Realm.

I do feel a bit nostalgic about it.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes, and the True Martial Heavenly Qi gushed out from his seven orifices, condensing behind him into the Xuanwu Dao Image, with a tortoise and snake coiled around it.

The monk was greatly alarmed upon seeing this, and his vertical pupils shot out a golden light of salvation, but it was swallowed whole by the snake-headed Taoist.

“A minor aspect of Buddhism.”

Xu Yunfan slowly pulled his right fist back, the muscles of his entire arm bulging, each muscle like a steel wire being slowly pulled.

The remaining spiritual energy of the suspended mountain suddenly surged, transforming into countless points of light that converged into the fist.

When the fist was thrown, the violent airflow surged like an angry dragon, compressing the air along its path into visible distorted ripples, and exploding into rings of milky white sonic boom clouds.

With a single punch, the air rippled like thunder, and the air within a radius of a hundred feet was blasted apart, creating visible shockwaves.

"boom!"

The Arhat Formation formed by the nine warrior monks crumbled like paper.

Spiderweb-like cracks first appeared on the golden body of the monk with vertical pupils, and then blue light burst forth from within.

He stared in disbelief at his body, now transformed into glass, and the last thing he heard was Xu Yunfan's cold laughter: "You bald monks, if you were in the Divine Martial Realm, you wouldn't even be qualified to be my watchdogs."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Yunfan froze abruptly. It was as if a pair of eyes pierced through the void, seeing right through him from flesh and blood to soul.

What the hell? !
Is a True Lord watching him?!

The aftershocks of the punch swept across a hundred feet, sending the three disciples who were fighting flying.

The three sword cultivators from the Wancheng Sword Sect were unable to dodge in time. The scattered demon-subduing earthly evil energy touched the corners of their clothes, causing them to instantly explode from the soles of their feet.

The situation was even worse at the Pure Land of Bodhi, where eighteen monks who had formed an array were blown apart by the backlash of Buddhist power.

At this moment, Xu Yunfan blasted the eighteen monks who were forming an array into pieces with just a few punches, a scene that left everyone present in a deathly silence of shock.

The male-female disciple from the Hundred Desires Peak of the Primordial Sect stared wide-eyed, his lips trembling, and he roared inwardly, "This...how is this possible?! He's really in the Qi Refining stage?!"

In the distance, several sword cultivators from the Wancheng Sword Sect had pale faces, and their hands holding their swords were trembling slightly.

They had just witnessed Xu Yunfan shatter the Buddhist golden body with a single punch; that violent power was something no Qi Refining cultivator could possess!

"Foundation Establishment... He is definitely a Foundation Establishment True Person!"

A sword cultivator hissed in a low voice, his eyes filled with disbelief, "But with a Golden Core True Monarch present, how could a Foundation Establishment cultivator be allowed to sneak in?!"

The remaining monks of the Pure Land of Bodhidharma were deeply shaken. One of them even collapsed to the ground, muttering, "This person... this person is definitely not a Qi cultivator! His physical strength is comparable to that of a reincarnation of the Dragon Elephant Bodhisattva. How could he not have even reached the Foundation Establishment stage?!"

Even the other disciples of the Yuanshi Sect were shocked. Although they knew that Xu Yunfan was strong, the combat power he was showing at this moment far exceeded their understanding.

(End of this chapter)