Good heavens, has some "Demon Sect Saint Son" descended upon us?
Upon seeing this overwhelming aura of blood and qi, many of the most talented disciples from various sects simultaneously entertained an absurd idea.
It's impossible for anyone from the Divine Sect or the Demonic Sect to infiltrate the Eastern Heaven.
But if they weren't from the Divine Sect or the Demonic Sect, who could cultivate the Divine and Demonic Techniques to such a profound level?
Even when practicing both Taoist and demonic arts, there must be a distinction between primary and secondary aspects. It can't be a case of "practicing both Taoist and demonic arts," with divine and demonic techniques as the primary method and esoteric Qi cultivation as a secondary method, right?
Thinking this, everyone looked up at Tianyu, who was engaged in battle, and then they were all stunned!
In mid-air, a young man in a black robe and jade crown stood in the Golden Sun Heavenly Palace.
Boundless golden light transformed into countless dragon-shaped energies, relentlessly swarming towards Yu Duxiu.
Yu Duxiu also unleashed streaks of sword light, but he was unable to extinguish the dragon-shaped energy.
Yu Duxiu, who was already at a slight disadvantage, became even more stern-faced.
The three-headed, six-armed, heaven-shaking Dharma form clashed fiercely with the Golden Sun Heavenly Palace.
Countless sharp sword lights, carrying a cutting edge, whistled and flew out.
Wherever it travels, the heavens and the void shatter.
Yet he precisely avoided the encirclement and attack of the dragon-shaped energy, demonstrating a profound swordsmanship that was exquisite to the extreme.
But... it was all for naught!
Bai Cang merely rolled up his sleeves, and blazing thunder roared forth.
Each dragon-shaped burst of energy was just like a real dragon, surrounded by five-colored lightning.
Like countless true dragons, they simultaneously summoned wind and rain, and commanded thunder and lightning, instantly annihilating the myriad sword lights.
"It was him?"
"Isn't he a sword cultivator?"
"As expected of a big shot who stood out from the crowd and won the first true form magic weapon."
"A sword cultivator, a lightning magic user, and also proficient in divine and demonic techniques—what kind of freak is this?"
"The number one prodigy of Southern Xinjiang? The number one prodigy of China!"
"If I had such talent, I would have already attained the primordial spirit realm. Why would I waste it like this?"
"What a waste of resources, so willful and reckless! I... I'm so damn jealous!"
"Although Jade Madman has a terrible character, his strength is undeniable. Who would have thought..."
"Isn't his rapid and vigorous progress the most terrifying thing?"
"Impossible, right? He was probably hiding his true abilities before..."
Bai Cang made no attempt to hide his identity; he wanted to make a name for himself openly.
Therefore, many of the most talented disciples in the Xuanmen sect recognized Bai Cang's true identity at a glance.
Many people even witnessed his three magical duels with Yu Duxiu.
The first time was as a sword cultivator.
Although suppressed by Yu Duxiu, he has already demonstrated the strength of a top-tier Golden Core cultivator.
The second time was under the identity of Lei Xiu.
Not only did they thoroughly outwit Yu Duxiu, but they also brazenly seized the first true-form magic weapon amidst their covetous gazes.
That time, everyone thought he had already died.
She even questioned their relationship because of Yu Duxiu's "performance art".
This time, Bai Cang has not only made a triumphant return.
Moreover, he used his true form as a god or demon to suppress Yu Duxiu.
This is absolutely terrifying!
Even back then, there was the story of "Blood Spirit Old Monster" causing trouble everywhere under the name of Bai Cang.
In their eyes now, this only adds a touch of legend to Bai Cang's extraordinary rise.
The old legends have ended, and new legends are rising.
As for the bad reputation of "Tianhe Laodeng", no one has mentioned it for a long time.
Previously, Bai Cang was labeled as a "disciple of Tianhe," and thus had to bear the consequences of being called "Old Deng of Tianhe."
But now, the label for "Tianhe Laodeng" is "Master of Baicang". What does his reputation and karma have to do with "True Lord Baicang"?
One should bear the consequences of one's actions. "Tianhe Laodeng" is not a human being, and his actions have absolutely no impact on "Baicang Zhenjun," who is unparalleled in his time.
This is what they mean by: When you are strong enough, the classics will naturally come to you to explain the scriptures!
"He also possesses superb sword skills; he almost killed me with a single blow that day!"
Jiang Yuetian, with an air of pride, said smugly.
Do you even understand the true value of "honorable defeat"?
I was defeated by him, and Yu Duxiu was also defeated by him. If we round it up, wouldn't it be "I am equal to Yu Duxiu"?
What? You're saying I don't get along with him?
Jiang Yuetian said: You bunch of bastards!
Do you understand what "deeply rooted in history" means?
His teacher is my "former brother-in-law". If we round it up, wouldn't I be "Bai Cang Zhenjun's" "cheap uncle"?
Don't worry about whether he admits it or not, just watch me blow it and that's it!
Anyway, I have plenty of money in Cloud City, so why would I be afraid of not being able to make this friend?
At worst, we'll stick to our own ways: he'll call me Uncle-Master, and I'll call him Big Brother!
The envious looks from the other Xuanmen prodigies towards Jiang Yuetian made him even more smug, and he even had an urge to "put his hands on his hips".
But for Yu Duxiu, the attack by the crowd was tantamount to a public execution!
"I haven't lost yet! You bunch of scoundrels who kick me when I'm down!"
Yu Duxiu gritted his teeth, his cold and stern face contorted with rage, and a cold glint flashed from the sword in his hand.
In an instant, Bai Cang sensed an immense and terrifying power condensing within the other's body onto the sword.
"Immortal Qi? You make it sound like nobody doesn't have it!"
Seeing this, Bai Cang sneered inwardly, as his "Innate Immortal Qi" had already begun to surge.
A vast and boundless power condensed into a golden dragon head in his hand.
If one advances to the Yin God Venerable level with a high-grade Golden Core, one can combine the metal element with the true spirit, purify one's natal core essence, and refine a celestial light.
This is the embryonic form of the primordial spirit, and also the foundation for self-deriving the Dao principles and advancing to the Dao Lord level. Like the natal elixir, it is not easily used.
Using immortal light is tantamount to diminishing one's own cultivation and spiritual power.
If the immortal light is exhausted, unless there is a heaven-defying opportunity, it can be basically declared that the path to enlightenment is cut off, and there is no hope of attaining the primordial spirit!
At this moment, while being "publicly executed," Yu Duxiu brazenly used his immortal light to fight Bai Cang to the death.
How could Bai Cang not oblige?
Anyway, he has not yet officially advanced to the Golden Core stage. The "Innate Immortal Qi" was formed by refining the origin of the "Ren Water Peach Tree", an innate spiritual root, through the "Eternal Life Technique of Heaven and Earth".
Even if there are some losses, it will not affect Bai Cang's future path.
Don't risk your life savings to challenge my allowance!
Thinking of this, Bai Cang immediately said loudly, "Yu Duxiu, is this all you've got?"
As he spoke, Bai Cang threw a punch.
Like a dragon's roar and breath, its fierce howl shook the heavens, as if a true dragon had descended to earth, unleashing terrifying and unparalleled destructive power.
At that moment, Yu Duxiu also swung his sword out.
A streak of pure white sword light, ethereal and sacred.
It was as if a celestial swordsman had descended to earth, cleaving through time and space, intending to divide everything, both tangible and intangible, in two.
Bai Cang, however, delivered a powerful punch head-on, his immense and unparalleled strength shattering the all-piercing, peerless sharpness.
"boom!"
The deafening roar shook the surrounding area and resounded throughout the heavens.
The pure white sword light shattered, turning into countless sword energies that scattered and tore the surrounding space apart.
A deep, bone-revealing sword mark also appeared on Bai Cang's fist.
Golden blood spilled into the void, then transformed into a small golden dragon, swirling and intertwining before merging back into his body, repairing the sword wound on his fist.
However, neither of the two combatants noticed that the sword energy disappeared silently as it passed by a certain spot!
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