Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 603 Sword Breaks Through All Laws (Seeking Subscriptions)

However, Niu Dali's physical body was not without flaws.

Even dragons have their scales, let alone a mere demon bull.

Shen Xuan's eyes flashed with crimson light, his gaze sharp as lightning, instantly capturing the weakness of the Demon Bull Dharma Image.

Bull nose!
The blood and qi there are clearly not in harmony with those in other parts of the body.

"break!"

A highly refined beam of icy divine light, mixed among the countless sword petals, shot away silently like a streak of light.

Niu Dali was unaware.

A subtle, icy light shone precisely on his enormous nose.

"Moo!"

Niu Dali let out a heart-wrenching scream, his massive body trembled violently, and blood mixed with demonic energy gushed out from his nose.

The seemingly insignificant blow directly shattered his protective magic shield, and his powerful aura instantly dropped by 30%.

Moreover, he was bleeding!
Dark golden blood splattered out from the nose.

Not only was his appearance completely ruined, but he also screamed in agony.

Having his weakness discovered by Shen Xuan, and seeing the Immortal Ice Lotus restored to its original state, Niu Dali knew he had no chance of winning.

He endured the excruciating pain, turned and fled, transforming into a wisp of black mist as he disappeared into the demon army.

Shen Xuan swayed and was about to give chase.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A very thin mist rose unexpectedly from the shadows behind Niu Dali.

It is difficult to notice unless you look closely.

These thin mists silently spread behind Niu Dali.

Wherever it goes, vegetation withers and living beings perish.

If he were to give chase, he would surely be trapped in this eerie fog.

"Poisonous fog?"

Shen Xuan frowned slightly, his sword lotus swirling around him, and stopped in his tracks.

He possesses the skill of being immune to all poisons, yet he is unwilling to test them on himself.

The poisonous fog that could cover Niu Dali's retreat must be extraordinary.

Shen Xuan scanned the area with his divine sense, but still could not find any trace of the hidden powerhouses of the Demon Clan.

That person was extremely clever and cautious; he must be a thousand feet away from Shen Xuan.

Otherwise, he would definitely be able to detect a demon at the Demon Core level.

After considering it for a moment, Shen Xuan gave up the pursuit.

The poisonous fog that can be used to cover Niu Dali is not to be underestimated, and he will be affected to some extent.

However, Niu Dali, a body-refining demon, possesses extremely tenacious vitality, making it difficult to achieve a decisive victory with a single strike.

The opponent has at least three Demon Core Demons.

If it really came down to a fight, Shen Xuan wasn't entirely confident.

With that thought in mind, Shen Xuan stopped pursuing the matter, let out a cold snort, and unleashed a flurry of sword petals, annihilating hundreds of demon soldiers nearby before calmly retreating.

……

Shen Xuan's retreat was not fast.

Protected by the Immortal Ice Lotus, they flew all the way.

Hundreds of miles later, Shen Xuan collected the [Immortal Ice Lotus].

This time, he transformed into a streak of light and flew towards Yuanwu County.

"They still didn't come."

Shen Xuan released his divine sense and perception to explore the surrounding area for several miles.

Still, no abnormality was detected.

This, however, made Shen Xuan more wary.

"That person is very secretive; he must be plotting something."

Thinking of this, Shen Xuan summoned the Silver Horned Pegasus and took flight.

An hour later.

Shen Xuan returned to the dense forest in Yuanwu County where the demon wolves had been exterminated.

Li Ruyi, Xiaoyuehu, and the three-tailed tabby cat are still in the same place.

“Things have changed. Fellow Daoist Xiaoyue, deactivate the formation and wait here with Fellow Daoist Sanwei. Fellow Daoist Li, come with me inside and kill all the three-headed demonic wolves.”

Shen Xuan was unwilling to offer further explanation.

Without asking any further questions, Xiaoyuehu cast a spell to remove the Xuanmu Demon-Trapping Array set up in the dense forest.

As the spiritual mist dissipated, the three-headed demonic wolves inside regained their demonic consciousness.

Some second-tier demon wolves raised their heads and howled, summoning nearby demon wolves to gather.

At this moment, Shen Xuan and Li Ruyi transformed into two streaks of light, one after the other, and sped into the dense forest.

Shen Xuan moved like lightning, and wherever he passed, the icy divine light spread out like a tide.

The sword energy condensed into thousands of incomparably sharp and mysterious ice sword threads, silently weaving through the trees.

Whether hiding among the grass and trees or pouncing on the demonic wolves, all those touched by the condensed silk sword light froze and instantly covered with a layer of turquoise ice, turning into ice sculptures of various shapes.

Li Ruyi carried the Nine Nether Soul-Capturing Lamp, its eerie light swaying.

An invisible force seemed to be pulling out the souls of the demon wolves that had just been frozen and died, turning them into wisps of ghostly spirits, which were then drawn into the lamp.

The flickering flame of the lamp wick danced gently, refining the souls of these demonic wolves into soul power to nourish itself.

Shen Xuan and Li Ruyi moved swiftly, freezing everything in their hands and instantly turning it into a killing move.

A ghostly flame, shimmering and flickering, reaps souls.

The two worked together seamlessly, like a deathly cloud sweeping across the sky above the pack of demon wolves.

In just half an hour, tens of thousands of three-headed demon wolves in the dense forest were all turned into ice sculptures, dead and silent.

"rise!"

Shen Xuan made a hand seal to cast a spell.

A huge spirit bag flew up in the sky above the dense forest.

This is a spatial artifact.

Tens of thousands of ice sculptures of demonic wolves were all captured and sucked into the spirit bag.

"Attention, all personnel, assemble!"

Shen Xuan used his divine soul power, and his voice resounded throughout the dense forest.

Half an hour later.

All the cultivators of the Right Army of the Qingyun Sect returned.

Only a dozen or so cultivators were unlucky and perished in the wolf's belly.

Shen Xuan ordered all Foundation Establishment cultivators to lead teams and head towards the Qingyun Sect.

……

Dingyuan County.

A desolate wilderness.

The demon army set up camp.

Inside the commander's tent, the lights were on.

Niu Dali and Ding Chunhua remained silent.

Opposite the two sat a female demon soldier, drinking alone.

"Sister Hua, why aren't you making a move?"

"With the combined strength of the three of us, we can definitely kill that bastard Shen Xuan!"

After a long silence, Ding Chunhua couldn't help but ask.

“I can’t kill her.” Hua Yanting, disguised as a female demon soldier, put down her wine glass.

"Shen Xuan is a man of hidden strength. His physical body is strong and is no less than that of Commander Niu. It would be difficult to kill him with a single blow."

Ding Dali said hatefully, "If we were in the Holy Realm, I could have used my full strength and wouldn't have been defeated by him!"

“Young Master is right, this man is treacherous and cunning. In the Xuan Yuan Realm, it will be very difficult for us to kill him,”

His nose has fully recovered.

At that moment, the intense pain caused his breathing to become disordered and his strength to drop drastically, forcing him to flee in panic.

"As you all know, this is the Xuan Yuan Realm. Many techniques cannot be used here."

Hua Yanting said quietly.

"Shen Xuan is at the peak of the Dharma Aspect Realm, and has condensed the True Spirit Divine Dragon Dharma Aspect."

"If the three of us join forces, we might be able to defeat him. But taking his life won't be so easy."

"If he launches a full-scale counterattack, at least one of the three of us will perish."

Niu Dali sighed heavily.

He was also a body refiner at the Dharma Aspect Realm, and knew that Hua Yanting was right.

Ultimately, they were just there to scout things out.

He was unwilling to fight Shen Xuan to the death and perish here.

Great achievements are desirable, but one must be alive to reap them.

"I concealed myself and attacked twice. Otherwise, how could the two of you have escaped so easily?"

"When Miss finds out, she'll blame me for meddling again."

Hua Yanting suddenly stood up.

"I'm returning to the Holy Realm. You two, take care of yourselves."

These demons, upon descending upon the Xuan Yuan Realm, suffered a significant drop in strength.

The eyesight and experience remain.

If they encounter a truly formidable enemy, they can also use the secret techniques of the demon race to quickly restore their combat strength.

However, this will inevitably cause some backlash and damage to one's vital energy.

Hua Yanting was just there to watch the fun.

At this moment, a faint unease arose in my heart.

Her first thought, born of caution, was to return to the Demon Realm as soon as possible.

The voice just fell.

Hua Yanting then disappeared into the void.

Niu Dali and Ding Chunhua looked at each other in bewilderment.

This battle made them realize one thing.

Not all human cultivators in the Xuan Yuan Realm are good-for-nothings.

Moreover, the restrictions imposed by the laws of nature here have a significant impact on their combat strength.

"Alright, let's go back and report!"

Ding Chunhua thought for a moment and then offered a suggestion.

"Returning empty-handed, how will we explain this to the young master?"

"Besides, what about these demon soldiers?"

Niu Dali asked unwillingly.

“These are just wastes that the young master doesn’t want, a waste of blood food.”

Ding Chunhua chuckled and said, "You can pick some elites to take back. As for the rest, let them fend for themselves in the Xuan Yuan Realm."

"We report the truth. This servant suspects that Shen Xuan's strength has increased dramatically without the young master's knowledge."

Niu Dali glanced at the tens of thousands of demon soldiers outside the tent.

Shake his head slightly.

"Okay, it's up to you."

He knew that of these tens of thousands of demon soldiers, only a very small number would survive if they remained in the Xuan Yuan Realm.

And this was originally the young master's intention.

The vast majority are cannon fodder.

A small number are lurking in the Xuan Yuan Realm, preparing for a full-scale invasion later.

The next morning.

Niu Dali issued the order.

Apart from a small number of elites, the rest of the demon soldiers scattered and hid in the Xuan Yuan Realm.

Afterwards, the two led over a thousand elite troops to the nearest demon realm passage.

Suddenly, a clear and melodious sword cry rang out between heaven and earth.

A dazzling, majestic sword light, like the Milky Way descending from the heavens, tore through the sky without warning, carrying a chilling sword intent, and flew to slash at Niu Dali, the leader of the demon army.

Before the sword light even arrived, the incomparably sharp sword intent swept away all the surrounding demonic energy.

"Sword cultivator!"

Niu Dali's eyes suddenly lit up, and his demonic energy surged. He crossed two giant axes, each the size of a door panel, to block the attack. The demonic patterns on the axe surfaces flashed wildly, transforming into a thick, dark barrier that protected his body behind him.

His reaction was remarkably quick.

However, the dazzling sword light was quite strange.

"Hey!"

The dazzling sword light ignored the giant axe's obstruction, piercing straight through as if it were nothing, its momentum undiminished, heading straight for Niu Dali's head.

"How brave!"

Niu Dali roared angrily.

His protective demonic energy was pushed to its limit, and a solid, pitch-black demonic shield rose around him, while his demonic armor shimmered with an eerie light.

But all of this seemed pale and powerless in the face of that pure sword light.

The sword light struck Niu Dali's helmet with pinpoint accuracy.

"boom!"

Niu Dali was struck hard, and his massive demonic body flew backward, crashing into several boulders and leaving a deep trench a hundred feet long in the ground.

At this moment, his demonic helmet dented deeply, and dark golden demonic blood oozed out.

His aura instantly weakened.

Clearly, that sword strike had severely injured him!

The power of a sword is so terrifying!
He vaguely touched upon the realm of swords breaking through all laws.

The dense demonic energy emanating from the demon army was swept away by the aftershocks of the sword light.

A figure in purple robes stood in the void, his robes fluttering, his sword intent chilling, like a sword immortal.

"Who are you?"

Niu Dali asked angrily.

"Qingyun Sect, Spirit Sword."

Master Lingjian said calmly, "You fiend, you killed eight hundred disciples of my Qingyun Sect, and you still want to leave?"

Niu Dali's face was somewhat pale.

However, demons are inherently violent and ferocious.

At this moment, he was clearly extremely angry.

"A mere sword cultivator from a minor realm, how dare you boast!"

Niu Dali roared, his body swelled to nine zhang in length, and the image of the Iron-Gnawing Demon Bull appeared behind him.

"Go together!"

Upon hearing the order, over a thousand elite demons let out strange cries and charged towards Master Lingjian.

However, Niu Dali himself transformed into a streak of black light and fled in the opposite direction!
(End of this chapter)