This is the true immortal of the Taoist sect.

Chapter 180 Standing upright, vanishing into nothingness; the Soul-Suppressing Bell resounds, shakin

Upon hearing Li Daoxuan's words, a chill ran through everyone in the Qingyun Sword Sect.

This is no longer an opponent they can contend with.

The combined power of seven swords, comparable to a strike from a martial god, failed to harm him in the slightest...

Even Ye Yuan's heart began to pound at this moment, and he was clearly somewhat timid.

He could only retreat rapidly, returning to the summit of Heavenly Sword Peak, where he roared hoarsely:

"Disciples, heed my command! The sword formation shall rise once more..."

Li Daoxuan snorted coldly upon seeing this and said coldly:

"Hmph...too late..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Daoxuan suddenly opened his arms, and one after another, talismans flew out from his body.

A thick layer of clouds covered the sky.

He held a small bell in his hand.

"The size is as you wish..."

With a flick of his finger, the bell in his hand grew larger in the wind, becoming as big as a mountain.

When the Soul-Suppressing Bell rings, the souls of anyone who has not yet cultivated a primordial spirit will be shaken.

Even if a martial arts practitioner enters the seventh level of the Refining Spirit Realm, their primordial spirit is still in its nascent stage and extremely fragile.

Ye Yuan activated the Azure Cloud Sword Formation again, but the previous attack had almost exhausted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles. It would take at least several dozen breaths to activate it again.

But now Li Daoxuan simply won't give him that much time.

Numerous talismans flew out, transforming into deadly attacks.

It can unleash thunder, heavenly fire, floods, and gales; it can move mountains and stabilize one's body.

Apart from Ye Yuan, everyone else was caught off guard and confused, and some even lost their lives on the spot with a single misstep.

That wasn't all; the Soul-Suppressing Bell grew to the size of a mountain and hovered in mid-air.

Li Daoxuan gritted his teeth and unleashed a powerful attack, channeling his magical power.

"bite..."

A strange ringing sound rang out; this sound was inaudible to the naked ear, yet it resonated directly in people's minds.

Those with low spiritual cultivation will have their souls shattered, becoming nothing more than soulless shells.

Those at the seventh level or above stared blankly and stood frozen in place after hearing the bell.

Only those experts at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm could barely resist, but they were all in pain and had no energy left to maintain the formation.

The reason they were able to resist was not because their souls were strong enough, but because Li Daoxuan had dispersed the power of the Soul-Suppressing Bell. If it had been used against only one of them, even someone at the Ninth Heaven would not have been able to withstand it.

Of everyone, only Ye Yuan was unaffected. He only felt his soul tremble and his martial embryo was somewhat unstable. He calmed himself down after a little effort.

Seeing that the younger disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were about to be wiped out, how could Ye Yuan sit still?

"stop..."

With a roar, Ye Yuan flew over, sword in hand.

He was to engage in close combat with Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan smiled coldly, neither dodging nor flinching, letting Ye Yuan thrust his sword at him.

Seeing that Li Daoxuan did not dodge, Ye Yuan was puzzled but still thrust his sword down.

A terrifying power, like a raging storm, converged at the tip of the sword.

The speed of the sword light was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

Just when Ye Yuan thought his sword strike would be a great success, the immortal weapon in his hand pierced through Li Daoxuan's body.

Not only the immortal sword, but he himself also passed through Li Daoxuan due to inertia.

It was as if Li Daoxuan's body did not exist at all, and there was no resistance whatsoever.

Ye Yuan was shocked and realized something was wrong.

Just as he was about to leap away to create distance, a talisman quietly fell and stuck to his back.

"Certainly..."

Immediately afterward, Li Daoxuan let out a soft shout, and the talisman burned out. A strange power instantly sealed off his entire body, even the internal energy within his body was sealed.

Ye Yuan was horrified; he had never seen such a method in all his hundreds of years of life.

A sense of death washed over Ye Yuan, and he frantically mobilized his internal energy to attack the strange sealing force.

The moment he broke free of the immobilization talisman, a massive barrage of lightning descended from the sky.

It engulfed his body in an instant.

"Ugh..."

Ye Yuan was caught completely off guard and struck by a storm of lightning that resembled a jungle, his body being smashed to the ground.

Li Daoxuan pressed his advantage relentlessly, continuously casting spells, and a divine dragon emerged from the void, crashing down on Ye Yuan, who was powerless to retaliate.

The thunder continued to bombard, coupled with the slaying of the divine dragon.

Ye Yuan's magical robe was instantly shattered.

He lay there on the ground, enduring the relentless bombardment of thunder and dragons.

The ground was torn apart, and the mountains and rivers, which were already in ruins, were hit again.

Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He opened his palm, and a palm-sized three-legged cauldron appeared in his hand.

Ye Yuan's physique was too strong. Even with the constant bombardment of heavenly lightning and the killing of the divine dragon, he still could not be killed.

The only way is to use this natal spiritual treasure containing the primordial energy to put it into the furnace and refine it with the primordial fire.

This is also because Li Daoxuan's methods of killing are still insufficient; otherwise, there would be no need for such trouble.

Just as he was about to unleash the Taiyi Xuanhuang Cauldron, a sword light suddenly appeared, arriving before him with terrifying power in an instant.

Li Daoxuan didn't have time to use his "Standing Without Shadow" supernatural power, so he could only use the Taiyi Xuanhuang Cauldron in his hand to defend himself.

"clang..."

A terrifyingly loud bang sent Li Daoxuan flying a great distance.

The Five Thunder Orthodox Method and the Nine-Character Divine Dragon Seal were thus interrupted.

Li Daoxuan steadied himself and looked up. He saw a middle-aged man with graying temples walking through the air. He was none other than the current Holy Master of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

At first glance, the other party seemed to have only the cultivation level of the ninth heaven, but upon closer inspection, it could be discovered that the power of heaven and earth of the entire Lingze Blessed Land seemed to be surrounding this Qingyun Saint Lord.

Not only does he possess the power of heaven and earth, but he also has an immense fortune.

That was the accumulated fortune of the Qingyun Sword Sect over thousands of years.

The combined power of these two forces made his aura no less than Ye Yuan's, and he was even far superior to Ye Yuan in mobilizing the power of heaven and earth in the Lingze Blessed Land.

As the leader of a sect, he wields the immense power of the entire sect. Even if one's cultivation is insufficient, he should not be underestimated.

Li Daoxuan frowned and remained silent, feeling that things were getting a bit tricky.

He hadn't thought of that before.

It wasn't mentioned in any of the books about Jian Ge.

Although he appeared unharmed at this moment, Ye Yuan's combined seven sword strike had actually caused him considerable injury.

That power, comparable to that of a martial god, could not be completely resisted even if Zheng Li Wuying were to vanish into nothingness.

After all, he had only recently formed his core, and his cultivation was still somewhat shallow. In addition, he had not yet mastered this supernatural power.

Even with his injuries, it would be absolutely impossible for the Qingyun Sword Sect to stop him.

Composing himself, and glancing at Ye Yuan, who had already been rescued by the Qingyun Saint Master, Li Daoxuan was about to speak when the Qingyun Saint Master spoke first:

"Senior, please calm down. Let's call it quits here."

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