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

Chapter 391 Fighting a Grandmaster, the Golden Body Remains Undying.

Deep within the secret realm, the thunder gradually subsided.

Li Xijun slowly opened her eyes, a flash of dark golden lightning seemingly appearing and disappearing in them.

He felt the surging power within him, like a crystal-clear golden body, and gently clenched his fist, causing the surrounding air to hum with unbearable pressure.

He could clearly sense that his physical strength was becoming increasingly powerful, his blood and qi were surging like a dragon, and he possessed terrifying vitality and power.

However, he also keenly sensed that the Golden Body was becoming increasingly difficult as it progressed through the Nine Transformations.

Breaking through to the fourth stage requires far more accumulation and honing than the first three stages, and it cannot be achieved in a short time.

"It's time to leave." Li Xijun stood up, his aura restrained, yet he possessed a chilling majesty.

He met up with Su Manniang and Li Qinghan, who had been waiting for a long time, and the three of them returned along the same route without further delay.

After passing through the area of ​​lightning that still retained the aura of destruction and crossing the ruins of the dilapidated palace, they soon arrived at the entrance to the vortex portal.

However, just in case, Li Xijun asked Su Manniang and Li Qinghan to wait while she went ahead and stepped into the rotating light gate in a flash.

Ripples spread across the sky above Qiandao Lake.

The next moment, a figure in black stepped out; it was Li Xijun!

The moment he stepped out of the secret realm, his powerful divine sense, honed by the second level of the lightning tribulation, spread out like invisible mercury, instantly taking in everything within a radius of dozens of miles.

On the distant islands and mountain peaks, a dense crowd of onlookers gathered; on the lake, a tense atmosphere prevailed; and—straight ahead stood a dark golden figure, as immovable as a mountain, radiating an aura of timelessness and invulnerability!

"He's out! It's His Highness the Star Lord!"

"He's really alright!"

Li Xijun's appearance instantly ignited the crowd watching from afar.

Exclamations and whispers rose up like a tidal wave.

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Everyone stared wide-eyed, eager to see what this legendary figure, who had recently stirred up the world, had gained in the secret realm.

However, just as everyone's attention was drawn to Li Xijun, "Buzz—!"

An indescribable, terrifying pressure, like a primordial beast that had been dormant for countless ages suddenly awakening, erupted with a roar centered on the Undying King!

The world changed color!

The once clear sky over Qiandao Lake was suddenly filled with swirling clouds.

Dark golden Buddhist light surged from the body of the Undying Venerable King, and a colossal, indistinct yet majestic golden Arhat statue condensed behind him, accompanied by the roar of dragons.

The initial perfect fusion of the Dharma form, primordial spirit, and physical body triggered a resonance with the laws of heaven and earth. The vast Buddhist might pressed down like a tangible force, causing many martial artists with slightly weaker cultivation levels in the distance to turn pale on the spot and almost kneel down.

"Grandmaster! Is this the full power of the third-ranked master on the Earth Ranking?!" someone exclaimed in shock, their voice trembling.

But before that exclamation could even fade, almost at the same moment the aura of the Undying Venerable King erupted, drawing most of Li Xijun's attention, came the cry: "Li Xijun! Prepare to die!"

A roar filled with deep-seated hatred exploded from the void on the left.

The figure of the Crimson Marquis appeared, his face ferocious, his eyes burning with the crimson flames of revenge. The imperial dragon aura around him merged with his own Dharma form, transforming into a ferocious, clawing crimson flame dragon emperor exuding an aura of destruction and burning. An attack that condensed all the cultivation of his eighth-level Grandmaster was like a destructive torrent, tearing through space and crashing down on Li Xijun!

At the same time, the void on the right fluctuated, and the figure of Chi Na Ri, the high priest of the Golden Wolf Royal Court, appeared eerily.

Holding a white bone staff, he chanted incantations, his colorful shamanic robe billowing, drawing upon the vast and bloody power of the northern grasslands. A blood claw composed of countless wailing souls and the phantom of a wolf god silently and swiftly attacked Li Xijun.

Two grandmasters, one on the left and one on the right, launched a sneak attack together!

Before the attack even arrived, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that it stirred up had already gone berserk. Countless martial artists watching from the outside felt their souls tremble under the terrifying pressure of these two intertwined forces. Those with weaker cultivation levels collapsed to the ground, their faces showing fear and submission.

This is an absolutely devastating attack!

The experts from all sides who were watching from afar were all horrified!

"Shameless! They actually launched a sneak attack!"

"It's the Crimson-Blooded Marquis! And the High Priest of the Golden Wolf Royal Court! When exactly did they arrive?"

"Two grandmasters ambushed one person—it's over! His Highness the Star Lord just left the secret realm; he was caught off guard!"

The old Taoist priest of Shenxiao Sect shook his head and sighed, the Dharma Aspect Master of Shiyue Sect looked pleased, and the experts of Tianji Tower had their eyes flashing as they quickly recorded this earth-shattering change.

And this is not the end!

Just as Li Xijun was momentarily distracted by the sudden and terrifying attacks from both sides, the Undying Venerable King in front of him made his move!

Without any hesitation, and without the slightest trace of a grandmaster's demeanor, his eyes held only a chilling killing intent.

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

The six-syllable mantra, like a divine decree, carries the supreme power of salvation and suppression, and is uttered from his mouth.

Behind him, the Arhat statue that subdues dragons extended a dark golden Buddha hand that blotted out the sun.

—The Great Vajra Subduing Demon Palm!

The swastika symbol in his palm rotated, drawing in the surrounding spiritual energy. Before the palm strike even arrived, a huge dent had already been formed on the surface of Thousand Island Lake below.

Three Grandmasters!

Three directions!

Almost simultaneously, they unleashed their ultimate killing techniques.

Sneak attack!

Siege!

Without reservation!

At this moment, the sky above Jiangnan Road suddenly changed, and the spiritual energy surged, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The terrifying pressure caused even martial artists thousands of miles away to feel it and look in this direction in horror.

Even in the endless, high depths of the void, several indifferent gazes, imbued with a sense of superiority over all living beings, pierced through layers of space and focused upon this place.

One gaze was sharp as a celestial sword, emanating from the Sword Sect of the East Sea; the other gaze was compassionate and boundless, originating from the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

A gaze, serene and indifferent, arises from the realm of immortal ascension.

Such a great battle even attracted the attention of the Dharma Body!

To all the onlookers, Li Xijun appeared to be in a hopeless situation with no chance of survival.

Having just emerged from the secret realm, they were ambushed by three grandmasters, two of whom shamelessly launched a sneak attack. How could they possibly withstand such an attack?

"It's over—" someone muttered to themselves, as if they could already see Li Xijun being blasted into dust.

However, at the very center of the storm, facing a deadly situation that could kill any grandmaster, Li Xijun showed no sign of panic. Instead, a wild and cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally—they've arrived?"

His powerful divine soul, at the second level of the lightning tribulation, had already sensed the hidden killing intent the moment he left the secret realm; how could he truly be unprepared?

When he was at the Golden Core stage, he might have needed to plan carefully and proceed step by step.

But now, he has forged an indestructible body and reached the third level of the Vajra Realm. His physical body is his most powerful divine weapon. Even if he faces three grandmasters, what is there to fear in a battle?

The fighting spirit in my heart erupted like a volcano!

Facing the vicious and eerie wolf claws of Chi Na Ri on the left, Li Xijun didn't even turn around, but calmly said, "Chi Na Ri, I am no longer the weakling you chased like a gerbil in the northern desert."

Before he finished speaking, he made a grasping motion with his left hand, and a sword embryo that was completely black and seemed to be able to devour all light suddenly appeared—the Night Emperor Sword Embryo!

"Let me show you the true power of what you've been desperately seeking but cannot obtain!"

"The cycle of life and death!"

Li Xijun swung his sword with a backhand motion. There was no dazzling light, only a hazy gray sword light that seemed to contain the cycle of life and death, the beginning and the end of all things!

As the sword light passed, the howling wolf phantom, as if encountering its nemesis, was instantly swept into the invisible vortex of reincarnation and completely annihilated.

This is precisely the sword of life and death reincarnation, embodying the true meaning of life and death!

At the same time, a long sword wrapped in purple destructive lightning suddenly appeared in his right hand—the Nine Heavens Punishment Blade!

Facing the overwhelming Vajra Subduing Demon Palm of the Undying Venerable King, Li Xijun's eyes were sharp as lightning, and the vast spiritual power within his body was frantically poured into the blade.

"Divine Firmament Nine Heavens Annihilation Blade - First Form! Purple Extreme Heaven - Destroy the Divine Firmament!"

"Boom!"

A dazzling purple blade of energy, seemingly formed from the most violent destructive divine lightning in the heavens, rose against the heavens!

Within the blade's aura, the faint phantom of a thunder god roared, carrying the supreme will to end all things and annihilate all laws, and fiercely struck the enormous dark gold Buddha's palm.

A deafening roar erupted, and a storm of spiritual energy swept out like a tsunami, creating huge waves in the lake below.

The purple blade energy and the dark gold Buddha palm dissipated simultaneously. The Undying Venerable King swayed slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. Although his indestructible body was unharmed, he sensed that the opponent's sword technique contained such pure destructive lightning intent.

And, surprisingly, he felt a sense of foreboding because of this.

Just as Li Xijun, with unparalleled skill, shattered the attacks of Chi Na Ri and the Undying King with a single sword and a single saber respectively, he shouted, "Die!!"

Having been preparing for this moment for so long, the Crimson-Blooded Marquis, with an extremely excited and ferocious expression on his face as he was about to avenge his great grudge, rode the Crimson Flame Dragon Emperor and delivered a solid and unpretentious blow to Li Xijun's back.

"boom-!!!"

The destructive spiritual power instantly engulfed Li Xijun's figure.

The crimson dragon breath violently eroded and destroyed, tearing his high-quality spiritual weapon robe to shreds.

"Success!" The Crimson-Blooded Marquis was overjoyed, his eyes filled with delight. "No matter how talented you are, how could you survive being surrounded by three Grandmasters? Hahaha!"

A long distance away, Akana also breathed a sigh of relief, a calculating smile appearing on his face: "It's good that he's dead! It's good that he's dead!"

The Golden Wolf Royal Court is secure! That Night Emperor's Sword Embryo—who knows, it might also…”

Even the Undying Venerable King, whose face was as calm as still water, relaxed slightly for a moment, thinking to himself: The mandate of the patriarchs of all ages ends today—

However, before he could finish thinking about it, his grandmaster-level intuition made him feel an extremely discordant sense of unease, and a strange chill suddenly rose up.

"No!" The Undying King's pupils shrank sharply as he looked intently at the center of the burst of spiritual energy.

His expression changed drastically for the first time, and his voice, filled with unprecedented anxiety, roared at the Crimson-Blooded Marquis: "Retreat!"

The valiant Marquis was immersed in the thrill of revenge when he heard this and was suddenly stunned.

Having cultivated to the level of a Grandmaster, his combat awareness was naturally top-notch. Upon hearing the warning from the Undying Venerable King, he instantly realized something was wrong and instinctively wanted to retreat.

But—common sense told him that even a Grandmaster of the same level would not be able to escape unscathed from a full-force attack from him, a Grandmaster of the Eighth Heaven. At the very least, the opponent should be seriously injured and coughing up blood.

He couldn't resist checking the result, and his movements faltered for a moment.

It was this momentary hesitation that allowed him to see clearly the still upright figure amidst the aftershocks of the battle.

Li Xijun turned around slowly with a calm expression. Underneath his tattered robes, what was revealed was not a bloody and mangled wound, but rather—a piece of skin that flowed with a dark golden luster, as if it were cast from divine metal!

Beneath the skin, countless fine and mysterious golden runes could be faintly seen flowing, radiating a majestic Daoist aura that was eternal, indestructible, and impervious to all laws!

He was completely unharmed!

The wild joy and ferocity on the face of the Crimson-Blooded Marquis froze instantly, replaced by an extreme shock and disbelief, as if he had witnessed the most incredible thing in the world.

"No—it's impossible!!!" he screamed.

At this moment, the voice of the Crimson-Blooded Marquis was distorted with extreme shock, "You—you withstood my full-force attack—how is it possible—you didn't even break a skin?!"

His powerful, all-out attack, delivered by a Grandmaster of the Eighth Heaven, failed to even break through the opponent's defenses?!

The area around Qiandao Lake was deathly silent.

All the martial artists who witnessed this scene, whether they were external cultivators or Dharma practitioners, whether they belonged to the righteous path or the demonic sect, were now as if they had been choked, their eyes wide open, their mouths agape, and only one absurd thought remained in their minds:

Is this even human?!

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