Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 828 Primitive Slaughter
"Yue Maiden Swordplay - Cleave Mount Hua with Force!"

Two people with terrible swordsmanship won't suddenly become invincible by mutually enhancing each other's skills, so it's not sophisticated at all.

Lei Shui Long Spear took the sword without any hesitation.

With the blessing of Yunmeng, every move he makes is full of great power.

You were just knocked away by me, and you still can't get up, I told you!
Yun Zhongjun even wanted to scoff at the various special effects and incantations that Xu Xuan had previously created.

Aside from slightly offsetting the home advantage, I really can't see... um?!
"Crack!"

Yun Zhongjun's pupils suddenly contracted—the Thunderwater Spear broke in two under the immense force!

Before he could even react, the demonic sword, carrying immense force, slammed into his chest!
Is this swordsmanship?

Could this be swordsmanship?
This is clearly pure, extreme violent aesthetics!

Along with that, Xu Xuan's willpower roared and surged forth from his mind!

Before the sword even arrived, the terrifying air pressure had already created a depression a hundred feet in diameter on the lake surface.

The overflowing force formed countless concentric waves, spreading out in layers.

Some might disagree with the term "great skill lies in simplicity," but "unpretentious" is absolutely fitting.

"Good...hammering technique."

The invincible Lord of Clouds only had time to utter half a sarcastic comment—"Boom!!!"

His entire divine body flew backward like a meteorite, skipping thirty-six stones across the lake.

At this moment, Xu Xuan is standing in the spot where Yun Zhongjun was just now.

His slicked-back hair was arrogant and domineering, his monk's robe was open to reveal his strong chest, and his dragon-patterned vertical pupils shone with golden light, making him the perfect image of a wild Zen master!
"You are so talented but you dare to do the same thing!"

His voice boomed like thunder: "I'm terrifyingly strong right now!!!"

While swordsmanship itself won't improve, the combined effort will make the chaotic swordsmanship even more powerful.

Among all Arhats, the dragon is the most courageous and powerful in its practice, and after being blessed, it naturally becomes a flying dragon in the sky.

With a foundation of celestial skin and jade bones, fueled by the lifeblood of humanity, forged into an indestructible body, and empowered by the divine power of the Heavenly Dragon, he is incredibly strong and powerful!
Moreover, just as Xu Xuan and Bai Suzhen could create an incredible shadow of the Dao of Creation by working together, they could also create something beyond their realm by working together with Xiaoqing.

The means by which the eight hundred li of Dongting Lake were manipulated have already touched upon the ultimate softness of "nothing in the world is more yielding than water" in the Tao Te Ching, and the ultimate strength of "Yu controlled the flood and the world was at peace" in Mencius.

The combination of strength and gentleness is Tai Chi.

At this moment, Xu Xuan (Qing) can be described as: "A walking epic of flood control", "A living true descendant of Yu the Great", "The embodiment of the Taiqing Dao", and "The most formidable young man in the Buddhist world!"

Xu Qing, who carries the last hope of the Dongting Lake, has already reached the pinnacle of the art of water control.

"Lord of the Clouds—Again!!!"

The combined sonic waves reverberated within the shattered secret realm, carrying an overwhelming fighting spirit.

Yun Zhongjun's pupils were now completely stained with blood.

Failure after failure, humiliation after humiliation... Why is it that after reaching the summit, the fall is even more devastating?!
"Those who blaspheme God...die!!!"

He roared, he howled.

He was no longer the monarch who sat atop Mount Jun and watched the world change; he had completely merged with the resentment of Yunmengze, and even his roars were mixed with the cries of ancient disaster victims.

This is the price of achieving the Dao in Yunmeng! To gain the power to rewrite the world... one must bear the backlash of countless ages of accumulated resentment!

This is cause and effect.

Once again, the lightning and water spears converged, whipping up towering waves, each wave reflecting ancient legends.

King Huai of Chu dreamt of Yao Ji's lovemaking at Gaotang, and Hou Yi's earth-shattering arrow that slew the Bashe serpent and transformed it into a mountain.

The ethereal beauty of the God of Screen and the majestic power of the God of Fenglong as he wields thunder and lightning.

Countless phantom images of dragon gods roamed among the waves...

Yunmengze, as the most famous lake in ancient times, carries boundless waters and countless myths and legends.

The spirituality is profound and ancient, or rather, stagnant and decaying.

Otherwise, Yunzhongjun would not have abandoned Dongting and joined forces with Yunmeng to defy heaven and earth.

Memories of the mythical era are awakening!
He finally understood the meaning of his existence, and the reason why the two demon gods had chosen him:

"Lead Yunmengze back to the human world, let mythology overshadow reality, and drive humanity back to a weak era!"

My life is in my own hands!

Subsequently, the Dharma Heaven and Earth underwent new changes, with ancient traces covering its entire body, and its size expanded from one hundred feet to three hundred feet.

The invincible Lord of the Clouds once again demonstrates his greatness.

Xu Xuan: ...Is this never going to end?

So you want to play turn-based combat with me? I'll use a small cheat, and you'll use a big one. I'll use a combination skill, and you'll instantly break through in battle.

Are you trying to take me down like a villainous demon king?!
He then picked up the small tripod from his waist.

"I didn't start this, human elders. Did everyone hear that?"

The small tripod responded with a crisp chime, adding a layer of genuine humanistic destiny to Xu Xuan's destiny. This is: Yao recommended Shun to Heaven, and Heaven accepted him!

Xu Xuan was overjoyed; the effect was so good after sacrificing so many remnants of demon souls.

Since that's the case... looking down at Yun Zhongjun, who seems to have already become a god or immortal, I'm a little annoyed.

No demons or monsters can show off on my face.

Xiaoqing, are you ready?

Ready!

Like ancient ancestors battling giant beasts, or extraterrestrial demons tearing apart the sky—Xu Xuan (Qing)'s figure collided with the three-hundred-foot-tall divine body in an instant!

boom!
With the power of a single person, the divine body was propelled, ferociously and domineeringly cleaving through the dark lake surface, causing the scenery and demons on both sides to retreat rapidly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! The divine body was pressed against the lake surface at high speed, generating high temperatures, and a large amount of steam rose from the cold Yunmeng Marsh.

"you--"

Lord Yunzhong was furious.

Xu Xuan was even angrier; behind the Nuo mask, his pupils were burning blood-red, tinged with golden light.

"A return to mythology? Flooding the human lands?"

A pair of iron fists pressed the three-hundred-foot-tall divine body onto the lake surface, using invincible power to create a thousand-foot-tall splash!
With a whoosh, two more arms grew from his back.

Raise Ganjiang from the left! And bring it down in a single strike!

The Thunderwater Spear let out a mournful cry!

With his right hand raised, Mo Xie raised and slashed repeatedly, beginning the most primal battle in a face-to-face confrontation.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
With both hands, the attacks struck like lightning, like meteorites crashing down, like gods falling from the heavens, each blow landing squarely on the front of Yun Zhongjun.

"presumptuous!"

Then his body was pressed under the lake surface and he was struck by a knee strike.

"Go away!"

The lake exploded, and the invincible Yun Zhongjun soared into the air, only to be slapped back down.

Boom! ! !
Two figures moved across the lake beneath the dark clouds, carving a straight channel.

Atop a mountain, Wushan, which had emerged from the water, the caravan crashed straight through it, crushing several water monsters in the process.

The mountain peak crumbled and disintegrated, with the broken stones exploding amidst the intense heat of flames.

The massive, fleshy body, sixteen feet in size, pierced through the divine body from the middle. The sheer force of the impact even deformed the flames, leaving a clear hollow mark.

In the blink of an eye, it crashed through the remaining eleven divine peaks.

"impossible!"

Yun Zhongjun's eyes flashed with divine light. "How could a mere mortal possess such power?"

He quickly spread his arms, unleashing a series of deadly divine techniques. The divine power and demonic power combined, and the layered shockwaves bloomed in front of Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan was busy chopping and hammering with all four hands.

So he charged headfirst into it.

He smashed through the shockwave, a ferocious smile spreading across his bloodied lips.

"What demons, monsters, historical myths—how many have fallen at my hands!"

Let's get back to reality!

This brutal fighting style was so frightening that even the benevolent dragon king Xiaoqing, who was possessing the golden body, was somewhat afraid, let alone the bystanders.

The Xu family is becoming increasingly unapproachable.

After three hundred rounds of fierce fighting, everyone could see that Xu Xuan had actually gone from being evenly matched at the beginning to having a slight advantage.

He was still shouting things like, "Little God of Yunmeng, you did your best!" and other persuasive words.

The balance of power has been reversed once again.

Meanwhile, the waters of Dongting Lake below began to devour the essence of Yunmeng in reverse. It's true that whatever water spirit you follow will influence your style—fierce and wicked indeed.

Thus, the battle entered its most dangerous phase.

Gui Da felt a burning sensation on his back; the switching between positive and negative hexagrams was happening too fast.

Qilicha also felt his soul being torn apart, and that he was about to come into contact with perfection and destruction.

Since a winner has been decided on the field, a winner must also be decided off the field.

Qingyou grew increasingly disheveled amidst the bitter wind and rain, while Bai Niangzi's starlight distorted, revealing her true form.

　It's confirmed, this volume will be finished tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)