"Black God True Lord, come with me!"
The demonic cultivator said coldly, then took a step forward and leaped towards the mountain peak on one side.
Lin Xiaofei glanced around and followed closely behind.
Soon the two stood on the treetops atop the mountain peak, each floating in the air, one high and one low, forming a standoff.
At this moment, a gentle breeze rustled through the forest, causing the branches to sway, as if they too were tense for the upcoming fierce battle.
Lin Xiaofei and the demonic cultivator stood facing each other, their eyes flashing with a fierce light, both able to sense the powerful aura emanating from the other.
"Black God True Lord, I know that your reputation has spread widely in the cultivation world during this period of time, but today I want to see if you are really as powerful as my master said."
Today, I will defeat you!
Please remember my name—Mo Wanli!
As Mo Wanli spoke, he slowly opened his arms.
In an instant, a dense demonic aura erupted from his body and soared into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword on his back, along with the astonishing aura of demonic energy, rose into the air.
In an instant, the area within a radius of hundreds of miles was shrouded in demonic energy, and a fierce wind raged around it. The forest was filled with a dark mass, as if a demon god had descended to earth.
Lin Xiaofei watched all of this quietly, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
I've noted your name down.
However, when you descend to the underworld, I hope you'll remember to tell Yama who defeated you.
Lin Xiaofei said calmly, his voice carrying a hint of confidence and determination.
A faint spiritual pressure emanated from his body, isolating the demonic energy that Mo Wanli was attacking from his body.
"kill!"
With a roar, the demonic sword that had been floating in the air transformed into a jet-black longsword resembling a long river, shrouded in dense demonic energy, and descended from the sky, slashing towards Lin Xiaofei.
"Good timing!"
Lin Xiaofei raised an eyebrow and gave a soft shout.
He raised one hand, and the spiritual power within his body surged out rapidly, with a shimmering light appearing on his fingertips.
In an instant, the spiritual light transformed into a shimmering silver sword aura.
He raised his hand and pointed, his sword energy flashing like lightning, colliding with the demonic sword that was about to strike.
Rumble!
With a deafening roar, the demonic sword collided with the sword energy, causing the void to tremble and energy fluctuations to surge into the sky.
The energy fluctuations, like a raging flood, scattered and impacted in all directions.
Click! Click!
Below, a grove of trees snapped in half under the impact of the energy fluctuations.
On the other side, Zhao Zichuan was rescued by the old man from Bishan.
Zhao Zichuan gazed at the void above one of the mountain peaks, a hint of worry on his face, and said:
Senior Bishan, is my elder brother a match for that demon?
Why don't you go and help him?
The old man from Bishan looked at the battle between Lin Xiaofei and the demon in the distant void and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, your elder brother is very powerful. Although that demon has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and is quite strong, he's no match for your elder brother."
Zhao Zichuan nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked in confusion:
Why hasn't my elder brother defeated that demon after seven rounds of fighting?
The old man from Bishan smiled and replied:
If your elder brother really wants to kill that demon, he can easily annihilate him by using his natal magic weapon.
The reason we haven't captured that demon yet is because your elder brother is currently cultivating a Nascent Soul stage technique called "One Sword Heart Meridian," and he's using that demon as practice.
"I see."
Zhao Zichuan nodded as he spoke.
"That demonic cultivator is quite strong. Every time he swings his demonic sword, the void trembles. The power of his swordsmanship reaches the full force of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator every time. He is very powerful."
Such a being would be quite famous in the cultivation world, but that guy was just a demonic cultivator.
"Old man Bishan said again."
"My elder brother is truly amazing! He didn't even successfully cultivate the Sword Heart Meridian, yet he was able to fight that demon to a standstill!"
Zhao Zichuan was slightly worried, but then became excited and said.
That's right!
The One Sword Heart Meridian that your elder brother cultivates was passed down to him by me. You little fellow may not know, but the One Sword Heart Meridian is a top-tier Nascent Soul stage technique, which only one in a billion geniuses is qualified to cultivate.
Although your elder brother hasn't yet successfully cultivated the Sword Heart Meridian, the power of the sword energy he condenses is already comparable to a strike from a peak Nascent Soul cultivator.
The old man from Bishan said proudly.
"hey-hey!"
Zhao Zichuan chuckled, turned to look at the old man from Bishan, and said with a smile:
"Senior Bishan, the sword energy my elder brother unleashed was so powerful and domineering, it fought that demonic cultivator to a standstill. Could you teach me too? I'd like to learn."
"You want to learn that sword energy?"
The old man from Bishan laughed heartily, shook his head, and said:
My spells are not suitable for you to cultivate at the moment. You should focus on raising your cultivation level to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm first.
"I might consider it then."
Zhao Zichuan pursed his lips, knowing that the other party had no intention of teaching him magic, and then said:
Senior Bishan, although I don't have the same talent as my older brother, I am still one of those geniuses who come in a million.
I don't expect you to teach me top-tier Nascent Soul stage spells like my elder brother. You could at least give me a few pointers from time to time.
For example, if I master your magic, I can defeat someone whose cultivation level is one realm higher than mine. What do you think?
The old man from Bishan smiled but did not answer him.
It's not that I don't want to teach Zhao Zichuan his powerful immortal techniques and spells; it's just that his cultivation level is currently too low, making it unsuitable for him to practice those spells.
In his mind, Lin Xiaofei was the best choice.
Lin Xiaofei not only possesses great talent, but also cultivates spells and immortal techniques at an extremely fast pace, which is what attracted him.
Rumble!
Sword energy pierced the air, the demonic sword slashed, and they collided again, unleashing a deafening roar that changed the very color of the heavens and earth.
Demonic energy and sword energy intertwined.
"What?
"This Black God True Lord is clearly at a disadvantage, so why can't I kill him?"
Mo Wanli stood in the void, suddenly stopped attacking, and pondered to himself.
He was fully aware of his own strength. As a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, every strike he unleashed with his demonic sword possessed the full power of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator. Such power was virtually unstoppable at the Nascent Soul stage.
He clearly saw that Lin Xiaofei's cultivation level was only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, yet the sword energy that the opponent unleashed was able to contend with his Demonic Sword Slash.
He originally thought he could easily defeat his opponent, but he was unable to win the battle for a long time, which made him very angry.
At this moment, Lin Xiaofei looked at Mo Wanli and saw him standing in the void, somewhat hesitant, so he shouted in a booming voice:
Why aren't you making a move?
The reason he hesitated to kill his opponent was that he wanted to hone his sword-wielding skills.
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