Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 617 The True Lord Arrives
Xu Yunfan's long-awaited final gamble erupted with a thunderous roar.

The martial arts qi and blood flow like a dragon.

The raging flames of the soul ignited by the secret technique of a hundred desires.

The clone Han Shi comprehended and deduced the essence of the Wan Cheng Fu Sha Sword Intent through the attribute panel.

In that crucible of extreme rage and life-or-death crisis, Xu Yunfan forcibly blended the three elements with his life's cultivation, transforming them into a peak strike that surpassed all previous ones.

Xu Yunfan raised the Zhenwu Sword, which was covered in cracks.

The Thousand Chariots Genghai Raging Waves Sword Technique, a sword intent of furious killing.

The Zhenwu Sword in his hand, riddled with cracks, let out a mournful cry as its ancient blade was instantly covered by a sinister sword aura, crimson as blood and intertwined with purple-gold lightning.

There are no mysterious sword techniques, only the most direct and primitive downward slash.

boom! ! !
The platinum sword line, representing Ye Yuan's lifelong sword comprehension and unwavering will, collided violently with the torrent of furious killing sword intent formed by Xu Yunfan's martial arts blood and qi, the secret techniques of a hundred desires, and the essence of clone swordsmanship.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Blood instantly gushed from Xu Yunfan's mouth and nose, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his powerful Divine Firmament Dao Body, under the aftershock of the terrifying collision of wills, cracked like a spider web, with blood mist gushing from his acupoints!

Ye Yuan was also in a bad way. His furious killing intent extinguished his strongest sword strike, and before he could generate new power, his defenses were torn apart by the fearless attacks of the various star lords in the Zhou Tian Star Array.

Just as he parried with his sword, a giant, illusory fist wreathed in malevolent energy slammed into his back—it was Sun Yue.

The sword robe ripped, and blood spurted out.

Three-pointed double-edged sword, fire-tipped spear, and even the Heaven-Shaking Cudgel...

The numerous star lords, transformed from banner spirits, unleashed their deadly attacks simultaneously, amplified by the Zhou Tian Star Array.

In that instant, Xu Yunfan's furious killing intent surged into the sky, tearing apart the endless platinum sword line that symbolized the end of Ye Yuan's sword path with its violent and domineering force.

Chi! !
A subtle yet clear sound of tearing silk echoed throughout the East China Sea.

The platinum threads formed from the fierce sword intent snapped inch by inch.

The remaining murderous sword intent, carrying all of Xu Yunfan's indomitable spirit and rage, instantly pierced through the cleaved passage, ignoring the pure white abyss that had dimmed rapidly due to the shattering, and fiercely entered Ye Yuan's body, which was severely injured by the backlash of the sword intent and the Star Lord's attack.

Ye Yuan's body stiffened abruptly, the burning intensity and determination in his eyes freezing in place.

The last glimmer of light on the Returning Sword was completely extinguished, and the cracked blade emitted a crisp, mournful cry before breaking apart inch by inch.

His massive body was blasted away by the residual impact, his protective sword energy dissipated, and he crashed heavily onto the seawater suppressed by the Star Array, stirring up a thousand-foot-high turbid wave.

The pure white abyss vanished with a roar.

Beneath the remaining starlight of the Star Array, only deathly silence remained.

Ye Yuan lay in the icy seawater, his life force rapidly extinguished like a candle flickering in the wind, his body gradually growing cold, and his soul like a dying candle.

The elder of Tianji Peak of the Wancheng Sword Sect, a powerful figure who had one foot in the Golden Core realm, was killed here by the extremely obsessive yet magnificent and violent killing intent comprehended by his clone Han Shi under the combined influence of the Zhou Tian Star Array and Xu Yunfan's triple secret technique.

Xu Yunfan gasped for breath, forcibly suppressing the surging blood and the excruciating pain in his soul.

Without hesitation, he used his divine sense to activate the last power of the great formation to imprison Ye Yuan's dissipating soul. With a shake of the Star Spirit Banner, he summoned Ye Yuan into the banner.

A Foundation Establishment Perfection sword cultivator who has comprehended sword intent and perceived extraordinary phenomena has already cultivated his soul into a sword intent, making him naturally very suitable to be the banner spirit within the Star Spirit Banner.

'You have successfully killed a sword cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment; your cultivation has deepened.'

Xu Yunfan glanced at the information prompts on the attribute panel in his field of vision and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since the Dao Cultivation column was added to the attribute panel, every time his Dao Cultivation increased, even though he had already perfected the True Scripture, his magical power and physical body would still slowly improve with the increase in Dao Cultivation.

With his current cultivation level at 768, Xu Yunfan was certain that once it reached 1,000, he would be able to smoothly assume the position of the highest authority.

Killing Ye Yuan, a sword cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, in a single strike granted him thirty points of cultivation, which was truly remarkable.

As the Star Spirit Banner was retracted, the boundless starlight that had blotted out the sky vanished instantly, and the East Sea returned to its clear and bright state. Only the lingering aura of divine thunder hissed in the sea breeze, carrying the scorching heat and burnt smell of the great battle.

Xu Yunfan stood in mid-air and exhaled a breath of stale air.

The seawater beneath his feet, suppressed by his immense magical power, was slowly melting and flowing back into the giant pit due to the influence of the extremely yin and cold essence of the sunflower water, which had solidified into ice.

The removal of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array also removed the immense pressure exerted on the entire sea area.

With a slight thought, an invisible magical hand reached out and pulled Ye Xuan, who was sealed in a water vapor cage not far away, back to her side.

The female cultivator from the Wancheng Sword Sect still had lingering shock and sorrow in her eyes from witnessing her uncle Ye Yuan being brutally annihilated amidst the stars.

He had already learned the coordinates from Lu Chuan and verified their authenticity, but since Ye Xuan had prior information, he naturally needed to find a place to clarify things.

Immediately afterwards, a bunch of notifications about the increase in cultivation level popped up on the attribute panel.

He didn't even have time to glance at the large amount of information that had just popped up on the attribute panel.

The moment Ye Xuan was pulled to her side, an indescribable pressure suddenly descended.

It wasn't a magical attack, nor an explosion of aura; it was more as if the space where Xu Yunfan was located had been instantly vacuumed, and all the free energy, the dissipated magical fluctuations, and even the sound of airflow had fallen into absolute solidification and deathly silence.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared directly in front of Xu Yunfan without warning.

He seemed to be directly imprinted on that solidified space, as if he were part of the void itself.

The newcomer had an ancient and unsophisticated appearance, making it impossible to discern his exact age. He wore a dark Taoist robe embroidered with images of flowing mountains and rivers, and the rise and fall of mountains and seas. He exuded a pure and ethereal aura, and his deep gaze seemed to flow with the majestic Taoist spirit of the sun and moon's fading.

This person is none other than the Pure Source Wondrous Dao Inherited Mysterious Vault True Lord, one of the Golden Elixir True Lords of the Primordial Sect.

That's also the place he's now worshipping.

"Disciple pays respects to True Lord Qingyuan."

Xu Yunfan's heart skipped a beat; he never expected that Qingyuan Zhenjun would suddenly appear.

That scared me to death!
On the surface, however, he maintained the respect due to a disciple, bowing slightly stiffly.

Under the suppression of the opponent's invisible domain, even raising one's hand felt sluggish and heavy.

He deliberately feigned weakness, as if still recovering from the battle, and asked, "What are your orders, True Lord, that you have graced the East Sea with your presence?"

Qingyuan Zhenjun did not immediately respond to Xu Yunfan's question.

His eyes fell on Xu Yunfan, slowly penetrating the purple light of the lightning patterns on the surface of the Divine Firmament Dao Body, as if scanning the origin of his soul and even every inch of his dantian.

Finally, his gaze settled on Xu Yunfan's barely perceptible movement of protecting the Star Spirit Banner on his sleeve, and his tone carried an all-knowing sigh.

"So that's how it is... When the Heavenly Realm collapsed, the Taiyin Xuanjian Dao Fruit, which disappeared without a trace from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, was actually in your hands."

"Buzz!"

Xu Yunfan was shaken to his core, and his blood and energy were about to boil and explode instantly. His defense mechanism was completely ignited by those words.

(End of this chapter)