Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 387 Subduing Others by Force (Seeking Subscriptions)

Nie Wuhen said no more.

His aura surged dramatically.

His cultivation at the peak of Foundation Establishment stage erupted instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, be careful!"

The voice just fell.

Nie Wuhen immediately merged with his sword, transforming into a dazzling golden light that shot straight toward Shen Xuan.

Shen Xuan, who was opposite him, was two minor realms lower than him.

However, he also practiced body-refining techniques and approached the Dharma Aspect Realm.

Not long ago, he even managed to kill a fake Dan Master.

Nie Wuhen regained his confidence.

They dared not be careless when facing Shen Xuan.

To please their master.

He staked his natal flying sword and his Core Formation artifact on it.

There is no room for error, and there is no turning back.

Shen Xuan was prepared; a flash of lightning crackled across his body, and he vanished instantly.

"Lightning Release Technique?"

Nie Wuhen was secretly alarmed.

The intelligence report didn't mention that the opponent was skilled in lightning techniques.

The Golden Sword emitted a sharp sword cry.

Countless sword lights, glittering with gold, instantly enveloped the area within a hundred feet.

As long as Shen Xuan is within the range of the sword light, he will be injured by it.

However, nothing happened.

Shen Xuan seemed to have vanished.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, if we remain hidden forever, how can we determine who is superior?"

Nie Wuhen shouted loudly.

It's a very simple provocation tactic.

Shen Xuan appeared a hundred feet away from the sword light and spiritual net.

She smiled slightly at Nie Wuhen.

"Okay, I won't go invisible!"

His voice was calm and composed.

It subtly reveals a strong sense of self-confidence.

After refining the essence blood of the Invisible Demon Shark, Shen Xuan's [Invisibility Technique] reached a new level.

Even a cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment cannot detect his presence from a distance of a hundred feet.

Nie Wuhen is a direct disciple of the Golden Core cultivator, a Foundation Establishment cultivator at its peak, and a Golden Sword cultivator.

In other places, Shen Xuan would still be somewhat wary of him.

However, on the surface of the East China Sea, Shen Xuan had the advantage of terrain.

What is there to fear?

The remains of the divine tortoise are a third-tier spiritual object.

Nie Wuhen's flying sword and Core Formation spiritual artifact are only second-tier top-grade spiritual artifacts.

In terms of value, it cannot compare to the remains of the divine tortoise.

Shen Xuan agreed to the contest because he was absolutely confident that he would not lose.

At this moment, a sharp glint flashed in Nie Wuhen's eyes.

With his eyes fixed on Shen Xuan, he unleashed his spiritual power, once again becoming one with his sword, and shot towards Shen Xuan with a sharp sword intent capable of destroying everything, as swift as lightning.

Shen Xuan revealed a hint of sarcasm.

He glanced into the void somewhere.

There.

The fluctuations in spiritual energy were clearly abnormal.

"Nie Wuhen has companions!"

"His cultivation level is even higher than Nie Wuhen's!"

Thinking about it, it makes sense.

This area is within the territory of the Divine Sword Sect.

But so what!

Shen Xuan is a direct disciple of the Qingyun Sect, one of the seven major sects of the Song Kingdom.

He is not a rogue cultivator without any foundation.

Even though Nie Wuhen's companions were at the True Person realm.

He would not reveal himself or attack Shen Xuan unless absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, if word gets out that the powerful are bullying the weak, the Divine Sword Sect's thousand-year reputation will be ruined.

As for Nie Wuhen...

His spiritual cultivation level was two minor realms higher than his.

However, if we consider it from the perspective of body refinement cultivation.

Shen Xuan is at the peak of the Golden Body Realm.

The two belong to the same realm.

At this moment, Shen Xuan had no intention of engaging in a sword fight with Nie Wuhen.

After mastering the Ice Magic, he wielded the Ice Soul Divine Sword on the surface of the East Sea.

Shen Xuan was confident that his power was no less than Nie Wuhen's.

However, the two were nearly equal in spiritual power, soul, and consciousness, and both possessed extraordinary quality flying swords and magical treasures.

If one wields the Ice Soul Divine Sword, one can fight sword to sword.

Even if we manage to win, we'll have to pay a price.

That's not necessary.

A crimson glint flashed in Shen Xuan's eyes.

It suddenly erupted with a violent aura.

His body swelled up, his face resembled a dragon, his fangs protruded, and he now held a large, gleaming golden club.

"Roar!"

His appearance was ugly and ferocious, but his eyes were as deep as the sea, mysterious and majestic.

Fortunately, the rest of his body did not change much, except that he became much thicker in proportion.

Even so, Shen Xuan exuded a strong aura of violence at this moment, like a ferocious demon, making people shudder.

Shen Xuan raised his long arm and swung his golden staff, viciously sweeping it towards Nie Wuhen's golden sword light.

The void twisted and trembled violently.

Nie Wuhen wielded the Golden Gang Sword, plummeting rapidly and narrowly dodging the sweeping blow of the great club.

Then, it circled around and shot towards Shen Xuan's back.

Shen Xuan turned around, swung his golden light rod, and smashed it down on Shen Xuan's head from mid-air.

Nie Wuhen retreated in a disheveled state.

Shen Xuan's golden light rod struck the waters of the East Sea, sending giant waves soaring more than ten feet high.

Such immense power turned Nie Wuhen's face deathly pale.

He saw clearly.

After transforming into a dragon-headed giant, Shen Xuan did not use any spiritual power, but relied solely on his physical strength to wield the golden club.

Each strike carries the force of 100,000 jin (approximately 50,000 kg).

His physical strength is unimaginably powerful.

The fake alchemist from the Lu family died at his hands; his death was not unjust.

Nie Wuhen was utterly horrified.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

After dodging Shen Xuan's golden club once again.

Nie Wuhen secretly drew the Senying Sword he had borrowed from his senior brother.

Shen Xuan is a water-based cultivator.

The Forest Shadow Sword is of the wood element, which is perfect for countering him.

"disease!"

With Nie Wuhen's shout.

A sea of ​​verdant sword shadows formed a giant net hundreds of feet long, enveloping Shen Xuan.

This is a special effect of the Forest Shadow Sword.

One sword transforms into ten thousand swords, evolving into an interconnected sword formation, like a net that leaves the opponent nowhere to escape.

Using wood to overcome water, Nie Wuhen's idea was good.

Unfortunately, after Shen Xuan transformed, he chose to prove his path through force.

The golden rod in his hand was infused with the essence of the sea, making it indestructible.

Amidst a series of sonic booms, a series of clanging sounds rang out.

The verdant sword net formed by the Forest Shadow Sword was pierced by the golden light rod.

Nie Wuhen was shocked and quickly retreated on his sword to avoid the attack.

Upon seeing this, the dragon-headed giant chuckled and leaped into the sea with a splash.

After counting the interest.

Nie Wuhen stopped and caught his breath.

Giant waves surged on the sea beneath our feet.

A huge figure emerged from the splash of water, wielding a golden staff and sweeping it fiercely.

In my line of sight, the golden staff shadows were numerous and dazzling.

The space between the two was violently distorted, as if it had been torn apart by something.

Nie Wuhen reacted quickly. He controlled the Golden罡 Sword, which conjured countless small golden swords that spun to form a golden sword shield in front of him.

There was a "boom".

The golden club slammed down hard on the golden sword and shield.

Nie Wuhen swayed, his spiritual energy stagnated, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

The golden sword and shield are as solid as a rock, capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a Foundation Establishment stage sword cultivator during sect competitions.

However, in front of Shen Xuan.

He swung his club and struck hard, without using any magic.

He shattered the golden sword and shield with sheer physical strength alone.

Even his natal flying sword, the magical artifact Golden Gang Sword, was damaged.

Until then.

Nie Wuhen finally understood.

What kind of monster was he facing?

Nie Wuhen sheathed his Golden Gang Sword, turned around, and fled on his sword.

I can't beat him.

Run away quickly.

Otherwise, Shen Xuan would have taken away the Golden Gang Sword and the Core Formation Spiritual Object.

He doesn't even need to attempt to reach the Core Formation stage anymore.

Nie Wuhen flew away on his sword at an extremely fast speed.

However, Shen Xuan was even faster.

A flash of lightning followed.

Shen Xuan always managed to stop Nie Wuhen from going anywhere.

It was a blow to the head, a real slap.

Like a cat playing with a mouse.

Nie Wuhen summoned two top-grade flying swords.

The Golden Shield Sword is sharp and fierce, while the Forest Shadow Sword is incredibly resilient.

However, they could only retreat in defeat before Shen Xuan.

The sword moves were magnificent, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

Relatively speaking.

A golden club, swung and swept across, simple and brutal.

However, this simple and brutal staff technique easily defeated his fancy sword moves.

Under Shen Xuan's brute force attack.

Nie Wuhen's spiritual energy gradually dried up.

And Shen Xuan.

Yet he showed no signs of fatigue.

He forcibly disrupted his swordplay several times.

Nie Wuhen gritted his teeth and used his secret technique.

Combine the Golden Gang Sword and the Forest Shadow Sword into one.

Give it your all.

He exchanged a sword strike with Shen Xuan.

There was a "boom"!
The two flying swords were shattered.

Nie Wuhen's protective spiritual shield shattered and dissipated instantly when struck by the golden staff.

His body was sent flying.

When he shakily stood up again.

Both flying swords fell into Shen Xuan's hands.

At this moment, a chilling sense of fear welled up in Nie Wuhen's heart.

It seemed as if it might perish at any moment.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, you have lost."

Opposite him, the dragon-headed giant glanced at Nie Wuhen.

He transformed back into human form.

Nie Wuhen sighed deeply.

Hand over the blue water and cold gold.

"Please return the Forest Shadow Sword, Fellow Daoist Shen."

Shen Xuan accepted the Azure Cold Gold and casually tossed the Forest Shadow Sword over.

He looked up again at the void three hundred feet away.

The figure swayed.

It dived straight into the deep sea.

Never came out again.

Clearly, they have already used the Water Release technique to leave.

Nie Wuhen stood frozen in place, crimson blood seeping from his face.

"Uncle-Master Wuxuan, why didn't you stop him?"

In the void, the figure of an old Taoist carrying an ancient sword appeared.

The aura emanating from his body was clearly that of a pseudo-core cultivator.

"This is strange. It seems that this person has seen through my movements and has never come close to me."

Nie Wuhen gave a bitter smile.

"Master Uncle Wuxuan, I have lost. What should I do now?"

Master Wuxuan chuckled.

"What can we do? We'll have to go back and report to your master."

“I advised you long ago not to fight with swords; you would have a hard time defeating that person.”

A flicker of fear crossed Nie Wuhen's face.

"This disciple did not know that this person's body-refining technique was so powerful that he had truly reached the legendary Dharma Aspect Realm."

"Still a little short of the Dharma Realm."

Master Wuxuan sighed softly.

"However, this person is exceptionally talented, and his physical combat strength is comparable to that of an ordinary body cultivator in the Dharma Aspect Realm."

"He dives into the deep sea, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Master Wuxuan was telling the truth.

In the deep sea, he might not be a match for Shen Xuan.

If we lose to a junior from the Qingyun Sect, we'll have no face left to hide.

He will also completely disgrace the Divine Sword Sect.

Master Wuxuan saw that Nie Wuhen was dejected.

He couldn't help but feel secretly relieved.

"This person has incredibly strong physical combat power; he actually managed to overpower Nie Wuhen!"

"When did such a monster appear in the Qingyun Sect?"

He is a fake alchemist.

His strength is definitely above Nie Wuhen's.

Just now while watching the game.

He could then sense it.

Shen Xuan did not go all out.

He spared some of his attention to be wary of him.

"Luckily, I didn't show myself."

"To fight a water-based cultivator on the surface of the East Sea? Junior Nephew Nie is overestimating himself!"

Master Wuxuan was somewhat frightened.

He had seen the updated intelligence from Shen Xuan.

They knew that Shen Xuan also possessed the Divine Thunder Talisman, a trump card.

That intelligence was obtained by him, under the name of the Divine Sword Sect, forcing the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion to sell it ahead of schedule.

It cost a full 50,000 spirit stones.

At this moment, Nie Wuhen's eyes were glazed over, and his expression was numb.

They were like zombies.

They have no energy or spirit at all.

In this contest, Nie Wuhen suffered a crushing defeat.

Not only his natal flying sword magic weapon, but also his Core Formation spiritual item were all used for output.

Even his Dao heart wavered.

A hint of heartache flashed in Xuanzhen's eyes.

This is my senior brother's prized disciple.

The Core Formation Seed of the Divine Sword Sect.

Among those at the Foundation Establishment stage, they are the most powerful in terms of combat strength.

It was originally expected to condense a true elixir.

Now, Nie Wuhen has suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Shen Xuan of the Qingyun Sect.

This matter will get out sooner or later.

The senior brother also had to clean up the mess for his personal disciple, Nie Wuhen.

Negotiate with the Qingyun Sect to help them retrieve their natal flying sword magic weapon.

In the future, I really don't know how the outside world will view the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect!

(End of this chapter)