Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 230 A Sword God Arrives in Sweet Mountain
Are there any experts?

When everyone heard the man speak, his voice was clear and bright, yet it sounded like a thunderclap in a clear sky. They were secretly surprised and turned to look.

Moonlight shone down, casting a silvery glow across the ground.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared in the arena, standing tall with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes raised, like an immortal in a painting.

He was smiling gently, but that smile carried an invisible pressure that instantly overwhelmed everyone.

"Huh!" Zhang Tan exclaimed in surprise, stammering, "What did this person say?"

“Yes, what did he say?” Cai Shuize murmured.

The dazed, pretty girl suddenly clutched her head, her face pale, and kept saying, "He, he's so scary!"

This girl also has a remarkable background. She was originally a disciple of the "Nine Netherworld God Lord" named Bubble. During the battle against the cold waters, she was struck by a ruthless hidden weapon and lost her memory, after which she wandered the world.

Now, they have appeared here as powerful allies of Yuan Shisanxian.

However, judging from her current situation, she doesn't seem to be a suitable reinforcement.

Tianyi Jushi and Lao Lin Chanshi looked intently at the young man who had suddenly appeared, a young man who spoke wildly.

What did you just say?

Yuan Shisan smiled, and when he smiled, the Bodhisattva statue smiled too.

His person is inside the idol, and the idol comes alive because of him.

That smile chilled the hearts of the two Tianyi Hermits.

Ren Shaoyang turned to look at him, his tone gentle, but his words were startling: "I said, I'm very happy that I killed your benefactor, and I want to drink and celebrate with Tianyi Jushi."

He picked up the wine pot and handed it to the Hermit of Heavenly Clothes.

Yuan Shisanxian frowned: "Who?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Cai Jing, of course."

Upon hearing this, the hermit in heavenly robes paused in his hand as he took the wine pot, and everyone else was also taken aback.

Even the Weaver Girl hiding on the roof was taken aback.

Yuan Shisanxian took a deep breath and said quietly, "I don't believe it!"

Ren Shaoyang laughed again, his aura suddenly surged, a whirlwind arose, and a powerful force surged in all directions. Not only did Tianyi Jushi and the others lose their footing, but even Yuan Shisanxian narrowed his eyes and looked at him in shock.

Before long, only two people remained in the room.

A man in white robes, and a statue of Bodhidharma.

The wind continued to howl, and Yuan Shisanxian's voice was cold and sharp: "Just who are you?"

"Sword God, Ren Shaoyang." Ren Shaoyang's voice was as leisurely as ever.

"Have not heard!"

"Now you know."

"You really killed Cai Xiang?"

"His head is still embedded in the beam of the study."

"You, damn it!"

"I'm here to deal with you too."

The two spoke at an extremely fast pace, their energy swirling and pushing against each other, forcing Zhang Tan and the other two to retreat repeatedly, struggling in pain.

Even the pillars supporting the old Lin Temple were swaying, and the beams were creaking and groaning.

Tianyi Jushi couldn't help but exclaim, "When will such a hero appear in this world?"

"Sword God?" Old Master Lin exclaimed in admiration. "If he wasn't exaggerating, his chivalrous act of killing Cai Jing alone is enough to earn him this title!"

"Indeed!" sighed the Hermit of Heavenly Robes. "As the saying goes, great movement is stillness. The stars shift and the constellations turn, the sun rises and the moon sets—all are in motion, yet one can remain unaware of it. This Sword God Ren is the same; usually unassuming, yet he stirs up a storm from nowhere to slay the treacherous minister!"

“Those with great talent are like fireflies in the dark,” the old Zen master said slowly. “Sooner or later they will show their brilliance.”

In the field.

Yuan Shisanxian, however, calmed down and coldly said, "What's the use of killing Cai Jing? The emperor is incompetent and tyrannical. Killing one Cai Jing will only bring ten or a hundred more! I protect Cai Jing, at least he protects me. I'll be good to those who are good to me. I'll use those who use my talents."

He paused, his eyes sharpening, and the golden Bodhisattva smiled: "But you actually dared to kill him!"

"Buzz!"

The force grew stronger and stronger, like a mountain or a city, crushing and pushing against Ren Shaoyang, impacting his body and shaking his lower body.

Ren Shaoyang stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe and wide sleeves fluttering gracefully. He smiled and said, "Yuan Xian, although you possess near-invincible power, why is your mind forever confined to a narrow space?"

Yuan Shisanxian frowned, his aura slightly weakening. Looking at the white-robed figure, who resembled a lighthouse in a hurricane, he asked suspiciously, "What do you want to say?"

"In this world today, besides Guan Yu and Zhuge Liang, who else can rival you?"

Yuan Shisanxian thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

"wrong!"

"wrong?"

Ren Shaoyang pointed to himself: "Me too~"

Yuan Shisanxian narrowed his eyes, his aura surging, but after staring at him for a long time, he slowly restrained himself and nodded in acknowledgment.

"You are indeed capable of fighting against someone!"

Ren Shaoyang paced a few steps, his white robe fluttering in the wind, reflecting the bright moonlight, as white as jade.

“Look,” Ren Shaoyang said, “You clearly possess near-invincible power, yet you only wish to be a lackey, even being completely controlled by Cai Jing’s simple methods of subjugation. Are you doing this willingly, or are you acting like a woman, giving up on yourself and seeking revenge on Zhuge Xiaohua?”

These words were truly shocking and unconventional, leaving even the Hermit of Heavenly Robes speechless with astonishment.

Yuan Shisanxian sneered: "So he's a madman who has no father, no ruler, no feelings, and no loyalty!"

Ren Shaoyang just smiled and said loudly, "The Buddha said, 'All forms are not forms, clouds are not empty.' You're not competing with Zhuge Liang, you're competing with illusion, using suffering to satisfy yourself."

Ren Shaoyang nodded as he spoke, and laughed, "It's just perverted."

Yuan Shisanxian frowned slightly and sneered, "In the end, it's all just nonsense!" A subtle glint flashed in his eyes.

The Bodhisattva's golden body suddenly shone brightly, and it uttered a single word at Ren Shaoyang: "Die!"

Yuan Shisanxian's voice was hoarse and low, very similar to a wolf's howl.

As soon as the word "death" was uttered, a dazzling sword aura suddenly shot out, aiming straight for Ren Shaoyang's eyes.

"Canglang!"

A blue flame suddenly swirled out, its sharp light gleaming, and collided with the sword energy with a clang.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains trembled as if they had shaken three times. Countless violent sword energies flashed with golden light and scattered to the four corners of the earth, and dust and noise rose everywhere.

"Retreat!" Tianyi Jushi shouted, "Retreat quickly!" He hurriedly grabbed Zhang Tan and the others and ran into the temple's main hall. A series of soft cracking sounds were heard, and the giant pillars suddenly spewed up debris.

Amidst the thick dust, Ren Shaoyang and Yuan Shisanxian stood motionless.

As the dust settled, everyone looked closely and saw that Ren Shaoyang still had a smile on his face, but several sword blades were extending from his back, constantly retracting and extending.

Even more miraculously, the blade was covered with a blue light that rippled like waves, flickering continuously, looking like several torches, making the Old Forest Temple appear shimmering blue.

Eerie yet sacred.

Everyone gasped in astonishment, their expressions filled with surprise.

Old Master Lin asked in a low voice, "Old Xu, what is this thing?"

"Sword light!"

Tianyi Jushi's breathing quickened; he couldn't imagine that such legendary swordsmanship had actually reappeared in the world.

"Sword light? What's the procedure?" Old Master Lin muttered, still not understanding.

Tianyi Jushi looked at everyone, then glanced at the rooftop discreetly, and spoke eloquently: "The sword's edge has always been the ultimate goal pursued by swordsmen. It is achieved by using profound internal strength to force out the phosphorus powder on the sword, causing it to burn in the air, appearing like a torch, hence the name 'sword's edge'."

"How is this different from sword energy?"

"To be honest, sword light is also sword energy, but it is sword energy condensed to the extreme! It can cut through iron and shatter gold, and it is indestructible. It also has endless wonderful uses."

After Tianyi Jushi finished speaking, he looked at the several sword blades flashing with "sword light" behind Ren Shaoyang and was amazed.

"However, wielding the sword beam consumes a great deal of internal energy, so this sword technique has been lost. I never expected that this 'Sword God' could actually use it, and could even unleash sword beams with several sword blades. His internal energy seems inexhaustible, truly a feat that has shaken the ages."

Yuan Shisan stared at the sword blade behind Ren Shaoyang and said coldly, "What kind of sword is it?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "The peerless divine sword is called Dragon Capture."

Yuan Shisanxian remained silent for a while, then a deep, resonant voice came from within the statue: "It's strange. People leave their shadows as they pass by, geese leave their calls as they fly by. I have never heard of your kung fu or your divine sword before."

Ren Shaoyang flipped his wrist and laughed, "What's the use of saying so much? There are many who don't know the ways of the world, how can everything be as you wish?"

"Life is often unsatisfactory—but I am no ordinary person!" Yuan Shisanxian laughed, his fierce laughter echoing within the statue. "Heaven and earth are vast, but I am the greatest!"

"What a statement," Ren Shaoyang said with a chuckle, twirling a sword blade between his fingers. "The last time someone said that, the ground was littered with them."

"Enough with the nonsense!" Yuan Shisanxian roared. "Watch my thunderous shout, all who hear it will perish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the Buddha lamps went out, and the bright moon shone clearly.

As soon as the word "mourning" was uttered, Zhang Tan and Cai Shuize in the main hall fell straight down upon hearing it.

Tianyi Jushi also felt as if his head was being pierced by thousands of needles, and was shocked and startled: "The Divine Power of One-Drinking?"

Suddenly, with a loud crash, a figure fell from the roof, carrying bricks and tiles.

The hermit in celestial robes turned his head and immediately shouted, "Weaver Girl!"

That's right, the person who fell was the woman he had been longing for and couldn't forget, his wife.

Weaver Girl.

The Celestial Hermit swept over and embraced her. The candlelight flickered, revealing the Weaver Girl's old face, etched with wrinkles.

She turned her face away, not wanting Tianyi Jushi to see her face.

But the hermit in heavenly robes asked with concern, "Where are you hurt?"

The Weaver Girl did not answer, but simply took off her hairpin—the hairpin he had given her years ago.

The inscription reads: "The bright moon rises over the sea; we share this moment though we are far apart."

At this moment, words were unnecessary. Although they had been separated for decades, they still loved each other deeply.

The Weaver Girl knew that the Celestial Hermit was in trouble, so she came to help.

Then she fell down and landed in his arms.
"Boy, come and die!"

Seeing that Ren Shaoyang was also momentarily stunned by the drinking, Yuan Shisanxian sneered with an arrogant and domineering air, and sprang out like a whirlwind.

There stood a huge statue of Bodhidharma, its fist waving like a lion's!

Ren Shaoyang's eyes flashed with divine light, his sleeves straightened with a whoosh, he opened his fists and kicked out, passing through Yuan Shisanxian's fists and kicking him in the abdomen.

Yuan Shisanxian, relying on his "Bodhidharma Golden Body" for protection, neither dodged nor evaded.

bass!
A sword blade suddenly shot out from his toes, its light swirling around him. Before it even reached him, it had already sliced ​​through his golden body, the sword energy surging forth.

Yuan Shisanxian's heart tightened instantly, his blood and qi surged wildly, and he was wary, so he hurriedly jumped back.

In an instant, a white shadow pierced the air, and Ren Shaoyang followed in pursuit, his sleeves fluttering, his momentum like the sky falling and mountains collapsing.

Yuan Shisanxian was not to be outdone and launched his own offensive.

His eyebrows, eyes, breath, and even facial features were all radiating energy, and even the internal energy emanating from his pores and internal organs surged forth in waves.

At this moment, every part of Yuan Shisanxian's body was a weapon.

His eyes, eyebrows, nose, ears, mouth, and face can all unleash destructive power, and he can even use the vital energy of his liver, stomach, lungs, heart, and kidneys to attack his opponent.

Two shadows, one white and one gold, appeared, merging and opening again, opening and closing again. Amidst their fists and feet, wind and thunder mingled, and sparks flashed.

It was truly a case of meeting a worthy opponent; the battle raged fiercely, with flames raining down all around them.

"Impressive skill!" Ren Shaoyang's hearty laughter rang out. "But how do you expect to defend against this move of mine?"

His gaze shifted, and suddenly he leaped up, swinging his right palm toward a rock to the side.

Just as Yuan Shisanxian was feeling puzzled, he suddenly caught a glimpse of blue light flowing out like water.

Chi!
A gash appeared on the golden statue behind Yuan Shisanxian, and a sharp pain shot through him. He gritted his teeth and endured it, then swiftly moved away.

Ren Shaoyang blocked his way and thrust his finger at him. Yuan Shisanxian turned to dodge, but suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind.

"Oh no! It's that divine sword again!" Yuan Shisanxian thought to himself, and leaped forward with all his might.

With a whoosh, the blade sliced ​​past his waist, slicing away a piece of glittering copper coin and revealing his fleshy abdomen.

Yuan Shisanxian suddenly jumped back, staring intently at the swirling sword blade in Ren Shaoyang's hand, and shouted sharply, "Good! I've truly learned something new!"

After saying this, Yuan Shisanxian suddenly pulled out a wooden cane, held it horizontally, and glared angrily.

He's about to use his ultimate move.

It was during his comprehension of the "Heartbreak Arrow" that he realized one of the thirteen ultimate techniques.

Up.

Accept.

change.

combine!
(End of this chapter)