Chapter 78: Seeking Death (Part 2)

  Wu Yuanzhao's smiling face instantly froze, his eyes filled with delight suddenly turned into shock.

  Two innate Double Heaven Lingyun Sect disciples, their eyes even more fearful, Xuan Tian's one sword, left a deep mark in their hearts, so terrifying.

  The sudden change in circumstances was a result of Lingyun Sect's disciple, something that no one could have anticipated.

  A genius who can transcend boundaries and challenge is so rare that in the entire Divine Sword Dynasty, they can be counted on one hand.

  Able to cut down two cultivators with higher cultivation levels than himself by two realms, and also kill a genius martial artist with the same cultivation level as himself. This is not to mention now, but in the history of the Divine Sword Dynasty, it's like a phoenix feather and a unicorn horn.

  However, now Wu Yuanzhuo encountered one of the five people.

  Originally thought that in the Beast Wasteland Mountains, encountering a lone Tianjian Sect disciple with only First Heaven Realm cultivation would be an easy pick-up for Wu Yuandao and his five companions. However, it turned out to be kicking an iron plate, an extremely sturdy iron plate.

  Looking at Xuan Tian's eyes, the two Lingyun Sect disciples in the Second Heaven of the Pre-Heaven Realm had their legs turn soft.

  Wu Yuanzhao took down the weapons tied to his back, and they were two metal rods about one meter long. They looked shiny and radiant, with a dazzling light, and it was unknown what kind of metal they were made of. They looked extremely extraordinary.

  Xuān Tiān had read 'Refining Equipment - Foundation Chapter', his understanding of precious equipment far surpassed that of ordinary warriors, and at a glance, he saw that the staff in Wǔ Yuán Zhào's hand was a precious equipment.

  Yi Wuyuan is a disciple of the Lingyun Sect's top 10 inner door, possessing a precious artifact, which is normal, however, the level of the artifact will not be high, it should be a lower-level Xuan-stage artifact, and it is unlikely to be mid-grade.

  Wu Yuanshao joined two sticks together at the head and tail, rotated half a circle, forming a long stick as thick as a hand bowl.

  With a flick of his long rod, the shock in Wu Yuanzhao's eyes dissipated, leaving only an overwhelming momentum. He boomed, "The Tianjian Sect has produced another genius capable of challenging beyond their level, aside from Chu Feng! With just one layer of cultivation at the Pre-Heavenly Realm, you already possess a precious artifact. You have earned the right to make me take action. A genius must grow and mature to become truly formidable, but you won't have that chance. Today marks your demise."

  As a congenital Sanjie martial artist, Wu Yuanzhao's astonishment was not fear of Xuantian's strength, but shock at the contrast between Xuantian's combat power and his cultivation.

  Although Xuantian's combat strength is astonishing, two pre-heavenly realm second-grade warriors are not his match. However, Wu Yuanshao remains confident that he can defeat Xuantian. A third-grade warrior of the pre-heavenly realm cannot be compared to the combined strength of two or three second-grade warriors of the same realm.

  Moreover, Wu Yuanzhao is among the top three martial artists in the Xiantian realm, otherwise, he wouldn't have become one of the top ten inner disciples of Lingyun Sect.

  Lingyun Sect's inner disciple, there are absolutely more than ten, even twenty people who have reached the third level of Xiantian cultivation. Wu Yuanzhao being able to enter the top ten means he has experience defeating Xiantian cultivators at the third level, and is also a genius.

  Xuantian looked at Wu Yuanzhao, his eyes full of disdain, and said: "Wu Yuanzhao, if you can withstand three swords under my hand, I will spare your life today."

  "Preposterous!"

  Wu Yuanzhao flew into a rage, his face turning the color of liver, and furiously said: "Even if you were Deng Fei, the number one inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect, you wouldn't dare say something like that to me."

  "Has the first inner disciple become Deng Fei? Could it be that Chu Feng broke through to the fourth level of the Innate Realm and became a core disciple?"

  In an instant, Xuan Tian's mind turned and he naturally wouldn't discuss this matter with Wu Yuan Zhao. His eyes revealed a murderous intent as he looked at Wu Yuan Zhao and said: "You can try your best, within three swords, I will take your life."

  Wu Zhao's face turned pale with rage, his heart seething with anger. "You little brat," he bellowed, "you've completely infuriated me! Today, I'll make you experience a thousand kinds of painful torture before you die! Take this rod!"

  As soon as his voice fell, Wu Zhao's legs kicked out, the ground shook, and his entire body, like a soaring eagle swooping down on its prey, pounced towards Xuan Tian.

  The precious staff in Wu Zhaoyuan's hand burst into radiant splendor, emitting an dazzlingly brilliant light. With one strike of the staff, a beam of light shot out, reaching over a hundred feet, illuminating the sky and clouds. The staff's radiance flowed like moving clouds and running water, sweeping across the vast expanse, striking down with a force that seemed to shake the very heavens.

  White clouds are thick and heavy, pressing down and falling, flowing clouds move in all directions, striking from eight sides.

  Flowing Clouds Heaven Strike Cane - Xuanjie Middle Grade Martial Skill, Lingyun Sect's Ultimate Technique.

  This Wu Zhao Yuan indeed has some real skills, this one rod strikes out, even three pre-heavenly realm second-grade warriors would instantly fall, compared to Xuan Tian's earlier sword that repelled two people and killed one person, the power is still stronger by three parts.

  One stick strikes out, not only like flowing water and floating clouds, with a natural momentum, but also with an unparalleled dominance, the stick strikes across the sky.

  However, this stick fell into Xuántiān's eyes, but it was nothing serious.

  As for strength, this rod is indeed overbearing, but it only has around 5,000 catties, still no match for Xuanyuan's single-handed blow.

  As for the flaws, this stick is like flowing water and clouds, but after all, it's not flowing water and clouds, but Wu Yuanzhuo's martial skills. Although it has the shape of flowing water and clouds, it's far from reaching the naturalness of flowing water and clouds.

  In Xuantian's view, this rod had at least thirteen flaws.

  "Explode!"

  Xuantian let out a loud roar, his hand gripping the heavy Yue Sword, thrusting it straight forward in a single motion. The sword's tip flashed into existence, bursting forth in an instant.

  This sword is so fast it has reached its limit, striking before it's even been swung.

  Clang!

  A loud bang.

  Chong Yue's sword pierced through the treasure holder's long handle, exactly at a weak point.

  Flowing Clouds Heaven Strike requires one's true energy to flow like clouds, smooth and unobstructed, in order to unleash the most powerful attack.

  So Wu Yuanzhang's pre-heavenly true energy surged into the treasure stick, wave after wave, unending.

  This sword of Xuantian happened to hit the two waves of pre-heavenly true energy, and Wu Yuanshuo was far from reaching the level where his pre-heavenly true energy could revolve freely without any obstruction.

  Moreover, with Xuantian's terrifying power, even if Wu Yuanshuo's pre-heavenly true energy circulation was truly flawless, Xuantian would still be able to forcefully create a crack.

  As a loud noise sounded, a massive force rebounded from the treasure stick, and Wu Yuanshu was greatly shocked.

  Especially the endless congenital true energy was hit by this sword, and the place where it broke through suddenly flowed back, and also burst out of control in all directions.

  In an instant, flowing clouds turned into scattered clouds.

  It's too late when you want to speak, but it's too early when you don't want to speak.

  Just as the loud noise sounded, the treasure staff in Wu Yuanzhuo's hand was shaken to one side. The Xiantian True Qi was even more uncontrollable and surged back, causing his entire body to shake violently, as if he had been heavily hammered on the chest.

  These are minor issues, the real problem is that Chong Yue's swordsmanship is biased towards the long-handled spear, with undiminished sharpness, speed and power, continuing to advance, thrusting straight at Wu Yuanzhuo's chest.

  Whoosh!

  The sword had not yet arrived, but its tip had already burst forth in front of Wu Yuanshuo's chest.

  Wu Yuan was greatly shocked in his heart, Xuan Tian's strength exceeded his imagination, even if he was a warrior of the third heaven of the pre-heavenly realm, he was not an enemy of Xuan Tian's one sword.

  The sword's attack power was not much inferior to the sword body, and it instantly pierced through Wu Yuanshuo's clothes, piercing through his skin and flesh. If it weren't for the protection of his innate true energy, in an instant, the sword would have pierced through Wu Yuanshuo's chest.

  Wu Yuanzhang's body suddenly exploded on one side.

  But ultimately still slow one step, in the side of that moment, Heavy Mountain Sword's sword body, has stabbed into his body.

  Although it was only a little bit, the sharpness and attacking power of the middle-grade treasure in the mysterious stage were something that Wu Yuanshuo could not withstand no matter what.

  Wu Yuanshao's body retreated violently, a stream of blood shooting out. On Wu Yuanshao's chest, a wound about an inch long and deep enough to see bone appeared.

  Chong Yue's sword tip drooped, with fresh blood dripping down. Xuan Tian stood in Wu Yuanzhuo's previous position, calmly saying: "With the first sword, you're already injured. Your strength hasn't reached my expectations. No need for three swords; the second one will be enough to take your life."

  From Xuan Tian's calm tone, he sensed a deadly killing intent. Wu Yuanzhao's confidence in his victory was shaken, followed by fear. Although Xuan Tian spoke calmly, Wu Yuanzhao believed 100% that Xuan Tian was not lying.

  "Give me the top, give me a block!" Wu Yuanshao shouted loudly, grabbing two Lingyun Sect disciples beside him who were in the Second Heaven of the Pre-Heavenly Realm, and pushed them forward.

  At this moment, a sword light swept across, the speed was so fast that it reached its peak, and before that, even the shadow was not seen. In an instant, it had already appeared beside the necks of the three people.

  Absolute Shadow Swordsmanship - Headless Style!

  Prolonged battle is unfavorable to Xuantian. If he's seen from afar, the news will surely leak out. He must end the fight quickly, so Xuantian unleashed his Absolute Shadow Sword Technique, a killing move that would decide the outcome with one strike.

  Jueying Sword Technique was originally a speed without shadow, fast to the extreme point.

  After Xuan Tian cultivated the 'Nine Forgings Technique', his physique was strengthened, and his power surged. Although power is not equivalent to speed, however, great power can undoubtedly bring out even faster speeds.

  This sword's 'headless style' is extremely fast, and even a martial artist with three layers of innate realm cultivation would be unable to react in time.

  Pffft...! Pffft...! Pffft...!

  Three soft sounds, three human heads flew up, the eyes of the three people saw the three headless corpses in front of them, their eyes were filled with terror, instinctively wanting to let out a mournful scream, but their lips did not obey, no matter how hard they tried, they could not make a sound. In an instant - consciousness was extinguished.

  Knock knock knock——

  After three human heads fell to the ground one after another, the bodies of the three martial brothers finally collapsed to the ground.

  Five disciples of Lingyun Zong, one was seriously injured, one was split in half, and three had their heads chopped off.

  "Save me! Save me!"

  At this time, a sharp howl rose up.

  Xuantian turned around to look, but it was that famous Lingyun Sect disciple who had been seriously injured earlier. He had unexpectedly survived until the end. At this moment, he stared at Xuantian with a terrified expression in his eyes and suddenly let out a loud shout.

  Xuántiān's body, like a ghost, appeared in front of him.

  "Ah, don't kill me, don't kill... ah----"

  The Lingyun Sect disciple's terrified scream had just begun when it was abruptly cut off. Xuan Tian's sword ended his life in an instant.

  Killed five inner disciples of the Tianjian Sect, one of whom was one of the top ten inner disciples. This matter is not trivial.

  Xuantian only searched Wu Yuanshu's body for a moment, and didn't even bother to deal with the five corpses, nor did he pick up the treasure staff. He then used the Dragon Tiger Step and quickly left the area.

  "They actually obtained three 'Skin Regenerating Blood Grass', which is a more powerful Xuan-level healing sacred medicine than the 'Dragon Fat Discontinuation Dan'. Although it's not specifically for treating meridians, it won't have much effect on Father, but it can help Grandfather and Uncle recover from their injuries to some extent. This is truly an unexpected gain."

  Xuantian left at the same time, secretly delighted in his heart.

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