Chapter 337 Not in the Deduction of Heaven
"You are indeed very strong. You can actually tear open the Heavenly Dao Festival and come to kill me."
Amidst the murderous aura as thick as the sea, Chu Xian escaped from the deep pit with a serious look in his eyes, and blood began to drip out from between his fingers.
He used the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice to understand the Heavenly Dao and deduced this situation countless times.
One time, Chen Luo entered the altar and was exiled by the Heavenly Dao. Another time, the Palace Master of the Heavenly Academy entered, but he died before he could take a single step.
In hundreds of times, there has never been a case where someone forcibly tore open the Tiandao sacrifice, snatched the soul from the sky, and came to kill him.
What does this mean?
This shows that even the Heavenly Dao thinks this is impossible!
But at this moment, someone forced his way in front of him.
Chu Xian couldn't help but stare at Ji You, whose aura was surging. "I've always heard about you killing Xianzhuang and stopping the supply of spirit stones, so I don't understand why you insist on working for the Xianzong?"
Ji You looked at him coldly, "Ever since I entered the Heavenly Academy, people have always said that I shouldn't go alone. When this catastrophe comes, I have to choose a side. If I don't rely on them, how can I rely on people like you who kill all living things?"
"Killing all living beings?"
"The immortal villages of all sizes in Fengzhou, as well as those things that have become neither human nor ghost under your experiments, and those babies you used as containers."
Chu Xian couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "You even know about the baby?"
Ji You gripped the hilt of his sword tightly: "Haven't you heard that if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."
"So you're here to avenge them? Then what would you think if I told you that we're here for revenge just like you?"
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"According to a tip-off, you've been to Chu City and have been investigating for quite some time. You probably know that my Chu family has been enemies with Xuanyuan for generations. The version circulating in Qingyun is that my ancestor was disemboweled after his death, but in reality, he was dissected alive, and every generation has been subjected to this."
"The Seven-Aperture Exquisite Body is a natural shortcut to enlightenment, but we don't possess a sacred weapon. This is our original sin. The seven major immortal sects all want to understand the secrets of our bodies, and even countless of my relatives are still in the dark."
"By my generation, they've changed their minds and decided that if research doesn't work out, then they'll just have children."
"My aunt and my sister were both taken away by the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace as reproductive machines. They gave birth to countless evil offspring in an attempt to usurp the Chu family's bloodline. The funny thing is, they never got what they wanted."
"It's not just my Chu family. The Li family and the Zhuang family have all been massacred for various reasons, so we are also seeking revenge..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Xian's pupils suddenly shrank, and then his hands suddenly turned red.
The majestic sword energy came towards him, and while Ji You was becoming more and more dazed, Xiao Chongshan had already slashed down fiercely.
"Don't be ridiculous. For the sake of your family, if I didn't know that you achieved enlightenment by consuming your family, I might actually sympathize with you."
"That was a last resort..."
With a bang, the Taoist sword was pushed back fiercely, and black and red energy burst out from Chu Xian's body, mixed with wind, fire, thunder and storm surrounding him.
At the same time, an iron knife with a faint blue flame appeared in his hand, and the surging energy instantly became sharp.
"Back then, we were lucky enough to obtain the Immortal Fate and thought we could finally get revenge. However, everyone who took the fruit turned into black ash upon leaving. Only then did we realize that the Immortal Fate is not so easy to obtain."
"After that, we lay dormant for several years, conducting countless analyses, and finally discovered that we could use the pure infant to absorb the immortal fate within and bring it out. Even the Heavenly Dao would have difficulty controlling that newborn power."
"So we refined it into an infant pill and arranged for someone to take it, but we didn't expect that once the person who took the pill reached a higher realm, the calamity of annihilation would still appear."
"After much deliberation, we reduced the dosage and divided one infant pill into countless portions, giving them to the chosen individuals to take. We controlled the dosage to just before their realm was elevated. We called them seeds and used their spiritual essence to purify this immortal fate."
"And there's another substance in the separated immortal fate that can transform people into monsters. We call it the absorber."
"After the seeds purify the spiritual essence, we will arrange for absorbers to absorb their transformed immortal fate and eventually develop disordered flesh and blood. We will be the harvesters, picking the final fruits by absorbing their blood and qi."
"However, if non-immediate relatives absorb it, they will develop septicemia and die from ulceration all over their bodies. Therefore, consuming relatives is a last resort."
"And their sacrifice was for the glory of their family..."
In an instant, a strong black light fell from his hand, and the strong murderous intent chopped down fiercely, shattering the sword energy.
Chu Xian swung his sword suddenly, and at the same time a beam of black light slashed down.
The sharp aura collided fiercely with Ji You's sword energy, and the explosion sound caused wind and clouds to surge around.
The former Holy Son of Xuanyuan has changed his previous attitude of struggling to hold on. With the explosion of energy all over his body, he finally shows his powerful fighting ability.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Qiuyang and others on the wall showed solemn expressions.
Chu Xian has never been a weakling, his talent has always been recognized as strong. Of course, Ji You is also a rare talent that has not been seen in a thousand years. He is not weaker at all, and may even be stronger.
But the problem is those evil spirits.
Chu Xian will not be suppressed too strongly in the evil spirit, but Ji You, who is deep in it, will be suppressed extremely badly, and his energy will be constantly consumed without being replenished.
In other words, even if he forcibly seized the soul and entered, his chances would still be extremely slim.
As expected, as the black light fell violently, Ji You's sword energy began to weaken continuously, even faster than expected.
After several quick exchanges, Chu Xian attacked with a large seal made of black light.
The Taoist sword in Ji You's hand was directly blasted with a loud bang, and before he could catch his breath, the azure iron knife that had been motionless before slashed down with a loud bang.
Amidst the fierce sword light, Ji You was chopped away with a "bang", and his hard body crushed countless floor tiles, plowing a deep trench filled with sword energy.
In an instant, the trembling black light suddenly stabilized...
"boom!!!!!"
A black lightning bolt slashed down so violently that the void was instantly twisted and wrinkled.
Chu Yu crushed the Zizai Peak, lightly tapped his fingertips, and rushed towards the dean of Tianshu Academy with a black light.
He had just felt the shaking of Tiandao Ji, and took action immediately out of caution. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it stabilize.
That’s right, I have never failed in hundreds of deductions.
Even if a flying insect used some secret technique to get in, it would never change the predetermined outcome.
With a puff, the loosely dressed dean waved his sleeves, raising a cloud of light from the sky, crushing the swaying thunder, and flew back ten miles away with an expressionless face.
"The dean's subordinates are indeed full of talented people. They can even break into the Heavenly Dao Festival."
The dean looked at him expressionlessly: "Have you ever seen such a change in your hundreds of secrets?"
Chu Yu sneered, "It's just a minor incident. I think you should be worried about Lingjian Mountain. Do you think a Boundless Realm Master without a sacred artifact can hold on for as long as the dean did?"
The dean of Tianshu Academy suddenly looked at him, then raised his right palm to the sky, and a golden wheel like the red sun pressed down fiercely.
Before the battle began, the three hall masters and the elders who were sent to the White Jade Platform of Ascension by the dean waved their sleeves looked solemn, and continuously consumed their spiritual energy to resist the pressure from the two people who were on the verge of immortality.
They had seen through Zuo Qiuyang's spiritual connection how Ji You and Tian Dao were fighting for the soul and breaking into the Tian Dao Festival, and they were extremely shocked.
But he also knew that there was evil energy involved and Ji You had no chance of winning.
And the most crucial thing now is Lingjian Mountain.
If one of the holy artifacts were taken away, the situation would take a sharp turn for the worse.
Amidst the deafening roar of explosions, Lingjian Mountain was engulfed in flames of war.
The ancestor of the Zhuang family held an iron pestle in his hand and smashed it down from high in the sky. His momentum was like the opening of the sky, roaring towards Xuanjian Peak.
The devastating energy directly collapsed the void for a long time, but was firmly held back by the two ancestors of Xuanjian Peak and Qi Zhengyang.
At this time, Yan Shu also stood proudly in the void, with a sword energy like the bright moon rising behind him, and slamming down to kill.
A sword strike from the Wujiang Realm would not cause any significant damage to the Linxian Realm, but this round of bright moon sword energy, under the powerful force of the six upper five realms, severely cut the ancestor of the Zhuang family back a step.
"She has actually cultivated her innate spiritual swordsmanship to this level."
Amidst the howling mountain wind, Yan Zhong and two elders of the clan walked on the sky and stood suspended high in the sky, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
The most secret technique of Lingjian Mountain is to cultivate the sword with one's life, and the life and sword are connected.
This sword technique is divided into seven sections and has nothing to do with the realm of Taoist cultivation. It is purely the practice of sword.
Although there are seven stages, only a few can actually reach the final swordless realm.
Although Yan Chong, as the headmaster, did not wield a sacred weapon, he was well versed in profound arts and had now reached the fifth level of Zhanluo. However, she did not expect that her niece had already reached the sixth level.
She already had a Dao realm to cultivate, and she also had to constantly align with spiritual energy, yet she still had plenty of time to sharpen her natal spirit sword.
boom!!!
With a loud bang, the three upper-five realm ancestors of Xuanjian Peak were ultimately defeated and were directly blown away by the iron pestle.
The young master suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes and he suddenly flew back.
Yan Zhong regained his composure and looked at the two elders behind him. "Yan Shuyi will die today. Please follow me and lead the disciples of Tianjian Peak away!"
The ancestor of Lingjian Mountain narrowed his eyes: "Are we going to hand over the sacred weapon to others just like that?!"
"My Yan family's bloodline has been bound to the holy artifact for thousands of years. There has long been a connection in the bloodline. Otherwise, when the Lingjian lost its owner, he would not have chosen from my Yan family's bloodline. As long as there is a green mountain, it can eventually come back."
"When has anyone ever come to kill us at Lingjian Mountain?"
"Ancestor!"
The two old ancestors gritted their teeth and suddenly turned around, ready to leave with Yan Zhong. However, before they could take a step, a black pestle suddenly pressed down.
The three of them turned around in horror, bursting out with all their energy to fiercely block the iron pestle that was smashing into the void and creating wrinkles.
Just when the black pestle was about to crush the three people, the rising Mingyue sword energy suddenly slashed down. At the same time, the two ancestors of Xuanjian Peak and Qi Zhengyang once again used the supreme sword skills to suppress them fiercely.
Yan Zhong's arm broke apart immediately, and Yan Shuyi turned around to look at him with cold eyes.
When the ancestor of the Zhuang family split the Xuanjian Peak, their Tianjian Peak did not immediately help. In his opinion, this niece must have been full of murderous intent.
"Go away."
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Yan Shuyi looked in the direction of the black light and said, "You saw it too. He won't let you go. So after he kills me, he will definitely exterminate the clan to avoid future troubles. Take your men to the ruins, take the remaining disciples away, and run for your lives."
Yan Zhong looked at her and said, "Master Jian is indeed very righteous. I will avenge you later."
"No need, someone will avenge me."
"Why didn't you sever your connection with the Hallows and escape on your own?"
"Why should I explain to you what I have done?"
Yan Shuyi suddenly stood up, and ripples of spiritual light surged under his feet, and his figure suddenly arrived at the valley between the three peaks.
Upon seeing this scene, the Zhuang family's ancestor waved his hand and knocked down the five people who had reached the fifth level of perfection, then left with a killing spree.
Looking at the powerful murderous intent chasing after him, Yan Zhong suddenly narrowed his eyes.
It seems that this niece wants to lure people away alone, leaving them with a chance to escape.
Yan Zhong suddenly waved his palm, pulled back the three ancestors of his main peak, and then rushed towards the foot of Tianjian Peak.
They did not send all their disciples to conquer those allied thousand-year-old families, but carefully left behind their respective direct bloodlines. At this time, they left Xuanjian Peak and immediately brought their people and headed towards the mountain gate.
The ancestor of the Zhuang family landed above the Feijian Waterfall with an iron pestle in his hand, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he looked at the three figures.
That’s right, they not only want to kill the holder of the weapon and seize the holy weapon, but also want to exterminate the entire clan.
After all, these seven clans are all descendants of sages. Who knows if there will be any other connection between them and the holy artifacts? In order to eliminate future troubles, none of these people can be left behind.
However, compared to those who escaped, the most important thing is to get the holy weapon first.
Once they gain control of this world, where can the Yan family escape to?
The ancestor of the Zhuang family stood up in horror with the power to swallow the sky and the earth, and smashed the iron pestle towards Yan Shu, causing the wrinkled void to creak.
At this moment, Yan Shuyi suddenly stretched out his hand, summoned a sword from the rushing waterfall, and slashed at it.
Amidst the humming sound, a sword energy that changed the color of the sky and earth suddenly slashed down, causing the three peaks of Lingjian Mountain to tremble, and it actually held down the black pestle fiercely. The aftermath instantly collapsed the entire valley.
"It's the hidden sword in the sword tomb, Jinghong, the third master."
Outside the mountain gate, Yan Zhong and the two Tianjian Peak elders' expressions changed in horror.
The third master of Tianjian Peak was the sword fanatic who changed the mirror into a sword. It was he who created the natal spiritual sword technique.
Before he ascended to heaven, he left his sword in the sword tomb.
But what shocked them was that they had no idea that Yan Shuyi had actually made the sword tomb recognize its master.
boom!!!!
The second pestle of the Zhuang family ancestor hit again, and Yan Shuyi vomited blood again, but at the same time he drew out the second sword from it and slashed again with an indomitable momentum.
Then came the third sword, the fourth sword...
The powerful sword energy directly cut off the entire flying sword waterfall, and the Xuanjian Peak, which had stood proudly for thousands of years, collapsed under the sword energy and the power of the black pestle.
Seeing this scene, Yan Zhong and the two old ancestors all changed their expressions.
They had always thought that this niece was just lucky enough to be recognized by the Spirit Mirror, and that she was a little smarter, and was not as powerful as the outside world imagined. But it was not until this moment that they realized that she was far beyond their imagination.
If they had known these trump cards before, they at Tianjian Peak would definitely not be able to sleep.
But fortunately, she died in this disaster.
The Tianjian Peak lineage did not stop at this moment, and fled thousands of miles away with those people.
With a loud bang, the iron pestle shattered the sword energy and collapsed another building.
Taking this opportunity, Yan Shuyi returned to Xuanjian Peak, his face pale and bloodless.
The sword has its limits, and even if one's heart is as high as the sky, there will be times when he is powerless to defeat the heavens.
“Shu Yi!!”
"Master Jian!!!"
The ancestor of the Zhuang family came chasing after him, and the iron pestle in his hand fell towards Yan Shuyi with a terrifying aura.
Feeling the murderous intent like a mountain torrent and tsunami, Xiao Jianzhu suddenly reached out and subconsciously touched his lower abdomen.
It’s a pity that he didn’t leave behind his own bloodline. The plastic sisters’ elixir should have been taken out earlier.
She couldn't help but think of the little disciple of Tianshu Academy and the scene in her dream where she held hands with him and took the baby for a walk.
If she chose to escape at this moment, she would certainly have a chance, but before becoming his tsundere, she must first be the judge of Lingjian Mountain.
She had persisted long enough, and even if she died, no one would say she had done a bad job...
Amidst the wind and waves, the heavy iron pestle suddenly smashed down, and the terrifying pressure created a barrier of air.
Yan Shuyi still stood proudly, welcoming his own death in a superior manner.
However, what he didn't expect was that the iron pestle did not fall down, but seemed to hit something indestructible.
Amidst the humming sound, a sword light suddenly burst out from behind him. The originally dark sky seemed to have suddenly been illuminated by a ray of dawn, and all directions were bright, and it slashed forward with a loud bang.
The ancestor of the Zhuang family felt a suffocating breath, and used an iron pestle to resist the sword. He was chopped and flew hundreds of miles away, and crashed into a low peak outside Lingjian Mountain.
At this moment, the young master was slightly startled and turned his head to look back.
There is a stream halfway up the Xuanjian Peak. Beside the stream stands an old man in a master's robe. He is walking from the stream to the top of the mountain. His whole body is whistling with sword energy, and the aura of his natal spirit sword is even more powerful than Yan Shuyi's.
It was Master Chen who came to Lingjian Mountain to seek refuge with Jizhai and his group. He was the old gentleman from Yuyang County who taught people to win others over with virtue every day.
The person who was most surprised to see him take action was not Yan Shuyi, but the two seriously injured ancestors of Xuanjian Peak.
Because this figure looked very much like the old friend they once looked up to.
"Master Master...?"
"Yes, yes."
Master Chen waved his sleeves and said, "Long time no see, you two."
When the two ancestors of Xuanjian Peak heard his answer, their eyes suddenly narrowed.
Lingjian Mountain has six generations of masters. The current one is Yan Zhong, who just led his men to escape from Lingjian Mountain. The next one is Yan Shuyi.
Their previous generation, the fifth generation leader, was Yan Chen, who had left Lingjian Mountain and had no news since then.
"Weren't you already dead?"
"I'm just missing. Who said I'm dead?"
"You... have been on the mountain this whole time?!"
Master Chen smiled and waved his hand: "No, no, no, I just got here too."
Yan Shuyi opened her mouth, because she knew that Master Chen was invited to the mountain by Ji You after Ji You went to Danshan, so he had indeed just arrived.
But she never thought that this Master Chen would be the headmaster who disappeared from their Lingjian Mountain.
The Xuanjian Peak Patriarch suddenly clenched his fists: "Since you are here, why did you take action only now?!"
"The laws of nature are unpredictable, and everything has its own cause and effect. I can't just act recklessly, but Shuyi's life and death can be regarded as a guide, which means I can take action."
"What kind of excuse is that?!"
"You'll understand later."
After Master Chen finished speaking, he turned to look at Yan Shuyi and said, "Hurry up and regulate your breathing. That demon will be back soon."
Yan Shuyi looked at him for a long time, and suddenly a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes: "You were the one who threw the Spirit Mirror to me?"
Master Chen was slightly startled after hearing this: "That is a holy weapon, something that countless people in the world want."
"But you never asked me if I wanted it."
"So, you don't want it?"
Yan Shuyi narrowed his eyes and said, "If I wanted it, I wouldn't have chosen to sink it into the sea."
Master Chen nodded and said, "That's why it chose you. This kind of temperament is what the Heavenly Dao likes. It has nothing to do with me."
In the distance, a terrifying aura came again.
Yan Shuyi remembered Master Chen's request for them to regulate their breathing quickly, and could not help but frowned: "You can't beat him?"
"I don't have a physical body."
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As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Zhuang family came roaring, his eyes becoming extremely ferocious.
They used the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice to deduce countless times, and although there were many variables, they always won without losing.
During the deduction process, the young master of Lingjian Mountain was always the first to be killed, and there was never another person who suddenly appeared.
This made the Zhuang family's ancestor tremble in his heart, and he felt a kind of anger that transcended his plan. The powerful iron pestle carried a breath of annihilation, and the pestle seemed to smash out a dark void.
Master Chen's eyes instantly became solemn. He waved his hand and spread out a magnificent sword path, slashing wildly. When he collided fiercely with it, his arm suddenly made a cracking sound.
At this moment, the sword light as bright as the moon came whistling.
Yan Shuyi's whole body was boiling with sword energy, and he slashed directly at the opponent's forehead.
With a loud bang, both sides retreated, and Master Chen retreated ten feet.
The fifth generation headmaster of Lingjian Mountain, who was once a world-famous master, is indeed inferior to the ancestor of the Zhuang family.
This scene was unbelievable to the two ancestors of Xuanjian Peak who had fallen to the ground.
At this time, Yan Shuyi was thrown back to Xuanjian Peak. When he turned around, he looked at Master Chen's arm, his eyes slightly stunned.
His arm was torn, but what flowed out was not blood, but falling dirt.
"Mud body...?"
"Yes, a body of clay, it melts when it touches water, and it can't even drink wine."
After Master Chen finished speaking, he soared into the air, and suddenly drew out a ray of light from the dark sky, turning it into a sharp sword and slashing wildly.
The ancestor of the Zhuang family raised the iron pestle fiercely, and when he turned his hand, a black light suddenly came out, and it pierced through with a buzzing sound, and another burst of mud flew out.
These demons who achieved enlightenment with the help of the immortal relics have strong qi and blood, and their bodies are hard and difficult to be injured.
There is no point in continuing to struggle like this.
boom!!!!
The two old ancestors, their eyes bloodshot, suddenly held their breath, turned their heads to look at the buzzing northwest sky, and saw the dark clouds trembling violently.
The ancestor of the Zhuang family also frowned and couldn't help but look towards the direction of the ruins with a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.
He had also felt the first tremor of the Tiandao Festival. Knowing that someone had broken in, he was shocked for a long time. Finally, he was awakened by Chu Yu's burst of spiritual shouts, and began to concentrate on attacking.
The human altar is filled with evil spirits. The higher the realm, the more suppressed the people will be. Even a small accident will not matter.
As expected, Tian Dao Ji then stabilized, allowing him to focus more on the battle at hand.
But what he didn't expect was that Tiandaoji began to tremble again.
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(End of this chapter)
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