Being within his own sword domain, Liao Zhen was not afraid of lacking offensive means. Although Taiqing Daoist blocked several sides, they were different from his sword domain. They merely used primordial energy to form a wall to block him, but did not hinder his attacks.
Liao Zhen raised his hand and pointed, and hundreds of swords instantly gathered around him, some long, some short, and all strangely shaped, shooting towards Taiqing Daoist. Taiqing Daoist was not afraid; he flicked his sleeves, and his vital energy transformed into a shield, blocking the formed swords and preventing them from harming him.
However, within the true Sword Domain, everything can become a sword. As long as Liao Zhen still has energy, the swords will never run out. Even Taiqing Daoren is helpless, as he is not a saint after all. The Sword Domain is different from the outside world, and he can only rely on his own magic power to support himself. Eventually, his magic power will be insufficient. Seeing this machine gun-like barrage, Taiqing Daoren dared not take it all and could only dodge according to his senses.
At this moment, Daoist Taiqing was very annoyed. He never expected that the true body would be so troublesome. If he continued to entangle himself like this, he would lose all face. Even Laozi, who was inactive, would be annoyed in this situation. Daoist Taiqing, who was filled with anger, was a little careless and did not notice the smile on the corner of the true body's mouth.
Having dodged the sword attacks using his Taoist skills, Taiqing Daoist hadn't even reacted when suddenly he felt a tightness all over his body. He was struck hard in the back and lurched forward, feeling a tearing pain in his back. He stood up in a sorry state and saw countless swords shooting towards him again. Taiqing Daoist didn't care about anything else. He reached out and summoned something from the sky that forced its way into the sword domain and stood above Taiqing Daoist's head. Instantly, golden light shone in the sword domain, and countless streams of Xuanhuang Qi intertwined within. Upon closer inspection, it was the Heavenly Exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda. Now, the Xuanhuang Pagoda stood above Taiqing Daoist's head, and the Xuanhuang Qi descended, protecting Taiqing Daoist. The swords could not harm him. Whenever they encountered Taiqing Daoist, they were dissolved by the Xuanhuang Qi and could not get close.
Liao Zhen didn't know whether to be happy or not. Forcing a saintly incarnation to the point of summoning the Xuanhuang Pagoda for protection was perhaps something to be happy about; being pushed to this point should be something to be proud of. However, with the Xuanhuang Pagoda now in place, Liao Zhen knew he couldn't break through its defenses. This battle was going to be tough. He truly didn't know whether to be proud or frustrated.
Taiqing Daoist was originally an incarnation of Laozi, and the Xuanhuang Pagoda belonged to Laozi, so Taiqing Daoist naturally used it. Although the sword domain was powerful, it could not break through the defense of the Xuanhuang Pagoda. This was truly a case of a turtle meeting a tortoise, staring at each other with wide eyes.
With the protection of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, Taiqing Daoist finally had time to check his condition. Earlier, in order to dodge the swords that Liaozhen used to deplete Taiqing Daoist's magic power, he had been angered and had been caught off guard by Liaozhen's sneak attack.
Liao Zhen took advantage of Taiqing Daoren's lack of awareness, using his home-field advantage to hide a sword formed from primordial energy within his sword domain. While Taiqing Daoren was dodging other attacks, Liao Zhen hid in a place and deliberately lured Taiqing Daoren towards the ambush site through attacks. Finally, he launched a sudden attack, causing Taiqing Daoren to suffer a hidden loss.
At this moment, the dignified appearance of the Taoist Master Taiqing was gone. His original Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Taoist robe had been blown into a beggar's outfit, and the silver hair tied up on his head was also messed up. He looked quite disheveled and had completely lost face.
Seeing that the Taoist Taiqing had summoned the Xuanhuang Pagoda, Liaozhen knew there was no other way but to reveal his true form. He stepped forward and bowed to the Taoist Taiqing, about to speak, when the Taoist Taiqing raised his hand and unleashed a beam of Taiqing Immortal Light. Liaozhen had no choice but to dodge. The Taoist Taiqing followed up closely, unleashing a Taiqing Divine Thunder with his left hand and a Taiqing Immortal Light with his right to block Liaozhen. The Taiqing Divine Thunder exploded beside Liaozhen, who was caught off guard and was shaken.
Seeing that Liao Zhen had paused, Taiqing Daoist no longer held back. He unleashed a burst of energy with a palm strike, like a mountain collapsing or a tsunami crashing down, accompanied by the sounds of metal and stone thunder. Liao Zhen was caught off guard and could only pat his head, manifesting the Three Flowers Auspicious Cloud. Blue lotuses rose up one after another, blocking the thunder and fire. The golden lightning seemed endless, continuously exploding and blasting the blue lotuses on Liao Zhen's auspicious cloud down. The lotuses fell upon encountering the lightning, only to rise again. For a time, the two sides were locked in a stalemate.
However, the Taoist Taiqing was furious, and his actions were somewhat excessive. In theory, the two sects, Ren and Chan, joined forces with the Heavenly Court to deal with Penglai Island in this struggle for the fate of the human race. Although this was the case, there was no deep-seated hatred between them. However, judging from the Chan sect's previous sneak attack, it was clear that the two sects were now acting with the intention of killing him.
Previously, Taiqing Daoist had suffered a humiliating defeat in his battle with Liaozhen, and had already harbored a murderous intent towards Liaozhen. Now, his resolve was even stronger. He had already lost face, and he wouldn't rest until he killed Liaozhen. Normally, such a fight would be over after the battle, and there was no need to fight to the death. Liaozhen really wasn't confident that he could kill Taiqing Daoist, and even if he could, would he dare to? A saint incarnate, even with his teacher Xuantian's protection, would probably not have an easy time.
Liao Zhen had already lost face when he saw that Taiqing Daoist had lost, which, according to the rules of the contest, meant he had lost. Unexpectedly, Taiqing Daoist turned his back on him and took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Liao Zhen was caught off guard and thus suffered the blow.
Seeing that he couldn't take down Zhen, Daoist Taiqing became even more annoyed. He had already lost face, and now a sneak attack would be even more humiliating. If he still couldn't take down Zhen, he didn't know how many people would laugh at him. Seeing this, Daoist Taiqing struck back with his palm, circulating his magic power and bursting out his primordial energy, striking Zhen Qingyun directly. The lotus flower was immediately knocked down and couldn't rise up in time. Zhen was about to meet Daoist Taiqing's palm formed from primordial energy. Zhen quickly raised his hand to meet it. With a loud bang, the surrounding air waves rose and the primordial energy exploded. Daoist Taiqing, with the help of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, was naturally unharmed. Zhen was not so lucky. The power of the two of them was too great, and the resulting explosion was too powerful. Although he was protected by the Seven Star White Moon Daoist Robe, he was still injured and blasted several miles away.
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