Two Realms High Martial Arts: Gathering the Heavens to Become a Great Luo Immortal

Chapter 175 Ninth on the Human Ranking, White Tiger Slays God (Part 2)

Inside the courtyard, the air was thick with the stench of blood, and a deathly silence pervaded the space.

Now, only Li Xijun remains alive in the entire Li family mansion.

After confirming Li Yan's death, the half-step Outer Realm martial artist from the Blood Robe Tower did not intend to let go of Li Xijun, who seemed to have been forgotten in the corner.

Although he was just a "front," the order to leave no one alive was still given.

The half-step outdoor assassin leader with the bronze mask slowly turned around, his cold gaze piercing through the mask and landing precisely on Li Xijun.

There were no words, no emotional fluctuations, only pure, command-driven killing intent.

The longsword in his hand was stained with the blood of Li Jingde and Li Yan. The tip of the sword was slightly raised, and a point of pitch-black sword light, which embodied the meaning of "the end of all things", once again emerged from the tip of the sword.

The chill of death, like a maggot clinging to a bone, instantly entwined itself around Li Xijun's heart.

He remained standing there, his face expressionless, as if what was about to descend was not a deadly sword, but a mere wisp of insignificant night wind.

He simply watched calmly as the sword light was about to illuminate the scene, a hint of excitement even in his eyes.

Since we are all in the same body, if we can personally experience the meaning of "life, death, and annihilation" in the "Sword Chapter of the Boundless Cycle of Life and Death" and glimpse some of its mysteries, it would be a good gain.

Meanwhile, Li Jingde on the other side watched this scene with his eyes open.

This loyal servant, on the verge of death, secretly hoped that the young lady would refrain from intervening and let Li Xijun die, thus putting an end to the matter.

Yet, a thought couldn't help but arise: he hoped the young lady would intervene and save him.

because,

Until he delivered her to the Palace of Stars, the two siblings had an excellent relationship, and their affection was genuine.

Even though he was dying, he still hoped in his heart that Li Qinghan was a master with humanity.

And at this critical moment...

"Buzz!"

A clear, melodious sound, like the clash of metal and jade, suddenly shattered the deathly silence of the courtyard.

The sound of the sword echoed far and wide, carrying a strange power that cleansed the mind and pierced through illusion!

Immediately afterwards, a pale sword light, whose purity and sharpness were indescribable, descended from the sky without warning!

This sword light is not moonlight, but the purest light of slaughter!

The entire hellish courtyard seemed to be plunged into an invisible sword domain the moment the sword light descended. Even the impending death sword intent felt threatened and paused slightly!

The Blood-Clad Tower warrior, who was at the half-step Exterior Realm, instantly became alert and subconsciously retreated several steps to examine what lay ahead.

Suddenly, a figure appeared and silently blocked Li Xijun's path.

She wore a pristine white dress that fluttered even without wind, and her long, jet-black hair was loosely tied up with a simple jade hairpin, with a few strands falling beside her cheeks, which further accentuated her exquisite beauty, her fair skin and jade-like features, like a sword carved from cold jade.

Her temperament is truly "ethereal".

It's not a deliberately cultivated aloofness, but rather a purity, coldness, and untouched by worldly dust, like a peerless sword.

She simply stood there quietly, the entire blood-soaked courtyard and the killer becoming nothing more than a backdrop.

The girl in this scene is like a sword immortal descending from the sky.

All the Blood-Clad Tower assassins instinctively retreated.

Even the bronze-masked assassin leader showed a clear, instinctive fear in his cold eyes for the first time.

Li Jingde finally breathed his last and closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

no doubt,

This is Li Xijun's older sister, Li Qinghan, the candidate for White Tiger Saintess of the Star Palace!

When her cold, unfathomable eyes swept lightly over the black tip of the Blood-Clad Tower leader's sword, which was pointing at Li Xijun,

A terrifying, furious sword intent, brimming with killing intent, suddenly erupted from her seemingly slender and delicate body!

Like a sleeping white tiger suddenly opening its fierce eyes!

"You're just asking for death!"

The chilling killing intent was made almost without concealment.

She slightly raised her wrist, and a slender longsword with an ancient style and a body as white as frost and snow appeared silently in her hand. The sword was plain, but it exuded a chilling sharpness and murderous aura!

"laugh!"

A pale sword light, condensed to its extreme and composed of killing intent, instantly tore through the stagnant air!

The sword light was silent, yet its speed surpassed the limits of vision, seemingly ignoring the distance in space.

With an extreme sharpness and ferocity that could freeze the soul and tear everything apart, it aimed directly at the throat of the half-step outer realm martial artist.

She actually dared to draw her sword and kill me?

The leader of the Blood Robe Tower was somewhat incredulous. Li Qinghan, who was only at the fourth level of the Aperture Opening Realm, dared to be so arrogant in his attack!

Feeling only absurdity and rage, he ignored the immense energy drained by unleashing the two previous outdoor killing moves, "Life and Death Annihilation," and once again unleashed the final, deadly strike with all his might.

It was clearly a case of a lion hunting a rabbit, intending to deliver a severe blow to this mere four-aperture genius on the Human Ranking.

"Sizzle!"

The leader of the Blood-Clad Tower thrust out his sword.

The two swords clashed in mid-air, but unexpectedly,

Li Qinghan, however, perfectly discerned the opportunity behind his sword strike and precisely targeted the core of the attack!

Ding!

A crisp, clear sound, like the gentle shattering of glass.

The pale sword light, imbued with pure killing intent, clashed fiercely with the pitch-black, deathly sword aura!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a tooth-grinding, subtle tearing sound, as if space itself were being slicing through by an invisible blade.

The jet-black sword light, representing the deathly intent of "the end of all things," visibly fluctuated and dimmed.

The death sword intent that it had condensed was actually crushed from the core by the opponent's sword!

"What?!" The leader of the Blood-Clad Tower's eyes widened in shock behind the bronze mask.

He never expected that a martial artist at the fourth level of the Opening Aperture Realm could break his Outer Realm Sword Technique!

Is the one-quarter fragment of the supreme divine skill of the Palace of Stars really that powerful?

Can a candidate for White Tiger Saintess achieve this level?

The martial artist, who was at the half-step outer realm, suddenly felt a bad premonition.

He suddenly regretted using that outdoor killing move so frequently.

It was extremely effective when it killed Li Jingde and Li Yan, killing them with a single sword strike.

But now, after three sword strikes, more than 90% of his internal energy has been depleted.

That sword strike was completely shattered.

It seems that if you really think about it, without his true energy, his combat strength might not be able to match Li Qinghan's!

The seasoned assassin leader began to have second thoughts, and his regret grew stronger.

Why did he have to choose between killing the innocent and letting the guilty go free, and instead target Li Xijun, leading to this predicament?

But at the same time,

Li Qinghan pierced through the killing move with a single sword strike, yet his cold eyes revealed an indifferent gaze that looked down upon ants and decided life and death.

"die!"

Her voice remained clear and cold, like a mountain spring striking a stone, and the pale longsword in her hand suddenly emitted an even clearer and more resonant clang!

"White Tiger Slaying Gods - Seven Kills Breaking the Formation!"

She uttered a cold sword incantation, and the starlight of the western constellations instantly appeared in the night sky!

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Seven pale sword lights, more condensed, more dazzling, and filled with murderous intent than before, shot out instantly like seven pale cracks tearing through the night.

These seven sword lights intertwined and shuttled along an unpredictable trajectory, instantly forming a miniature sword array filled with endless killing intent and destructive will!

Where the sword formation pointed, the space emitted a faint mournful sound, as if it were being sliced ​​into ripples by invisible sharp blades.

The murderous intent that could freeze everything and the sharpness that could tear everything apart were perfectly combined, instantly locking onto the leader of the assassins with the bronze mask!

boom--!

The Seven Kill Sword Formation tore through the sky, carrying an overwhelming force capable of annihilating everything, and ruthlessly slashed towards its target.

Its speed, trajectory, and power were so great that even this top-tier being at the half-step outer realm felt a fatal threat.

His speed and agility, which he was so proud of, seemed so clumsy in the face of this deadly sword formation that locked down the space.

He had no time to use any exquisite sword techniques. He could only rely on his superior skill level to wield his longsword into a dense, black sword curtain, trying to withstand the strangulation from the White Tiger's ferocious aura!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Seven rapid, almost continuous, ear-piercing explosions, like a torrential downpour striking metal, instantly resounded throughout the entire courtyard!

The seven pale sword lights were like seven cunning and ruthless poisonous dragons, frantically crashing, cutting, and piercing the dark sword curtain of death from all sorts of incredible angles!

Each collision unleashed blinding sparks and terrifying shockwaves, easily carving deep furrows into the hard bluestone slabs of the ground by the dissipating sword energy!

The surrounding air was cut with a sharp whistling sound, and even the Blood-Clad Tower assassins on the outer perimeter were not spared, and were also turned into pieces by the sword energy.

The assassin leader, wearing a bronze mask, trembled violently with each blow he received.

Until a certain moment,

The hard ground beneath his feet cracked and caved in like a spider web, and his right arm, which was holding the sword, was instantly shredded into dust by the sword energy, turning into a bloody mist!

This made his face beneath the mask look extremely ugly, his eyes filled with disbelief, horror, and fear.

He was a powerful figure at the half-step Outer Realm, only one step away from becoming an Outer Realm expert by drawing upon the power of the outer world.

This Li Qinghan, with only four acupoints opened, was able to sever one of his arms by relying on his unparalleled sharpness and exquisite sword formation.

Feeling that he would truly die if he continued to hold on, the leader of the Blood-Clad Tower gritted his teeth, endured another sword strike, clutched the sword wound on his waist, suddenly smashed through the wall, and disappeared into the darkness.

Above, the two powerful beings from the Outer Realm who were engaged in fierce combat also noticed the entire battle.

The noble figure, surrounded by golden-red flames, seemed to have a fleeting, almost imperceptible, admiration in his eyes.

The charred and disheveled old man was both shocked and furious, but he quickly seized the opportunity and transformed into a sword light to escape.

For a time,

The Li residence, which had been reduced to ruins due to the fierce battle, became extremely deserted.

Only Li Xijun and Li Qinghan remained.

Standing behind Li Qinghan, Li Xijun, who had been watching the entire delivery in a rather casual manner, was filled with amazement.

"The Palace of Stars... The White Tiger Slaying Gods... The martial arts of this world are truly exquisite!"

"In comparison,"

"The martial arts techniques in the main world, and even the moves in the outdoor scenes, are all a bit too crude."

"Of course, it's also because what I saw tonight were the top moves from the incomplete fragments of the five supreme divine skills."

As he was thinking this, Li Qinghan, who was standing in front of him, suddenly swayed and fell backward.

Li Xijun instinctively caught her sister, only to discover that her sister was completely exhausted, her internal energy was depleted, and even her meridians were somewhat damaged.

It was obvious that Li Qinghan had unleashed all his power, using an external killing move that had completely drained her body.

The reason he maintained his stance and forced a sword strike was to instill fear in the half-step outer realm martial artist, causing him to retreat on his own.

After all, the gap in martial arts realm between the two sides was still too great.

Li Xijun looked at Li Qinghan, who had fainted from exhaustion and whose meridians were damaged, in his arms, and was about to check on her condition.

Om-!

A sudden change occurred in the sky!

A dazzling golden light unexpectedly tore through the heavy night sky above the Li residence.

The light rapidly condensed and expanded, eventually transforming into an enormous golden book, seemingly composed of pure light, suspended in the heavens.

The pages of the book exuded an aura of vastness, majesty, and justice, its light illuminating the ruins of the Li mansion below as if it were daytime, and also enveloping Li Xijun and Li Qinghan in his arms.

On the pages, large ancient seal characters, formed from pure golden light, flowed and appeared as if alive. Each character contained an indescribable sense of weight and information, clearly visible to everyone below.

[Great Summer, Late Autumn, Frost's Descent]

A bloody tragedy unfolded at the Li residence in Qingzhou.

Li Qinghan, having reached the realm of the Four Apertures, remained fearless in the face of danger, his sword drawing forth the radiance of the western stars.

Using the "Seven Kill Sword Formation" from the "White Tiger Seven Kill God Slaughter Manual," he fought against a formidable enemy from the Blood-Clad Tower, who was only half a step away from the outer realm.

However, the powerful enemy unleashed a series of deadly attacks, exhausting his true energy, leaving him like a spent arrow.

Seeing his weakened state, Qinghan used his superb swordsmanship to break through the formation with Seven Kills, revealing his full sharpness, and finally severed one of his arms, forcing him to flee.

Although we took advantage of their weaknesses, we also saw the sharp edge of their strength, which was no easy feat!

His unwavering resolve, sharp wit, and ability to defeat the strong with the weak are unparalleled among his peers.

Changes in the list of top performers.

Li Qinghan ranked ninth on the list of successful people.

The white tiger's cold blade is revealed for the first time today; its light illuminates Qingzhou as the night grows ever younger!

Golden light flowed, and every word was precious, each one seemingly carrying a heavy weight, announcing the rise of a genius who ranked among the top ten on the Human Ranking!

The comment, "The white tiger's cold edge is revealed for the first time today; the sword illuminates Qingzhou as the night is not yet over!"

It vividly depicts Li Qinghan's murderous sword intent tonight, which is like a white tiger descending to earth, and his heroic act of illuminating the bloody night of Qingzhou with a single sword flash!

The enormous golden page lingered in the night sky for about ten breaths, proclaiming Li Qinghan's name and achievements to the world before slowly fading its light and finally disappearing into the boundless night sky as if it had never existed.

Darkness and death have returned to the ruins of the courtyard.

Only the lingering echoes of the last two lines of the announcement seemed to still faintly resonate in the night sky.

Li Xijun held the unconscious Li Qinghan in her arms, looking up at the place where the golden light had dissipated, and was momentarily lost in thought.

Although I have some memory of the [Book of the Mortal World], which automatically records battle records and ranks among the three lists of Heaven, Earth, and Man in this world.

But when he witnessed this scene with his own eyes today, Li Xijun still felt a mix of emotions:

"This is the Book of the Mortal World?"

"This kind of server-wide announcement, which makes one famous throughout the world, is indeed a unique feature of this world."

"No wonder so many martial artists fight to the death every day, challenging others everywhere."

(End of this chapter)