Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

"Cough cough!"

The aftershocks spread, and Zhang Yan was forced back hundreds of feet, his clothes torn to shreds.

"We underestimated Zhou Jue."

Zhang Yan looked at Zhou Jue and thought to himself.

The cultivation world is not lacking in geniuses, although Zhou Jue's foundation is not as good as his.

But he was also a fully-fledged eighth-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Although he has just broken through to the late stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm, his strength is comparable to that of a veteran late stage Dharma Aspect Realm expert.

Even though Zhang Yan used the Four Directions Annihilation Sword.

Only with Zhou Jue did they manage to fight to a draw.

They even fell into a disadvantageous position.

However, in Zhou Jue's eyes, Zhang Yan had far exceeded his expectations.

Especially the three kinds, the great achievement of different kinds of true meaning.

It's absolutely outrageous.

Moreover, Zhang Yan has only obtained the True Technique of Sword Control in less than six years.

Now, I have fully comprehended the state of perfection.

"Zhang Yan".

"If you grow for another hundred years."

"Perhaps even my Imperial Sword Sect must retreat."

"But unfortunately, you are still too young and impetuous, unable to suppress your passion."

"And now, for some nobody like Li Yan, they're coming to their deaths!"

Zhou Jue calmed his magical power, pointed his spiritual sword at Zhang Yan, and said condescendingly.

The murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible.

Zhang Yan is a huge hidden danger to the Imperial Sword Sect. If they don't kill him today, there will be endless troubles in the future.

"Who lives and who dies."

"Not necessarily!"

Hearing Zhou Jue mention Li Yan again, Zhang Yan's anger almost burned up the endless seawater.

"Lightning Palm!"

"Illusory Thunder and Lightning!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Kui Niu True Eye appeared in Zhang Yan's hand, and he activated two spells at the same time.

His cultivation level reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.

The total amount and quality of magic power surged once again, finally allowing this fifth-tier magic weapon to unleash its true power!

Stab it!

The Kui Niu's true eye unleashed boundless lightning, turning the sea into a sea of ​​thunder.

Boundless thunder surrounded Zhang Yan.

Blinding lightning illuminated the hundred-mile stretch of the sea.

Then, the true eye of the Kui Niu, which was the size of a human head, slowly floated up and continued to shrink.

As it shrinks, the thunderous power it contains becomes increasingly terrifying.

Once it grew to the size of an eyeball, the thunder within it was like a world-destroying divine thunder, terrifying and awe-inspiring.

finally.

This fifth-tier magic weapon actually landed between Zhang Yan's eyebrows.

It transformed into Zhang Yan's third eye!
The ancient mythical beast, the Kui Niu, is born to wield thunder, and its single eye represents the supreme authority over thunder.

Now, this single eye has merged into Zhang Yan's brow.

It was as if the ancient Kui Niu had descended once again.

Zhang Yan's aura surged once again!

After receiving the blessing of the Kui Niu True Eye, Zhang Yan's lightning-based spells became several times more powerful.

His entire body was bathed in lightning, his skin crystal clear and covered in lightning, like a creature born from lightning.

A palm strike!
Zhang Yan's figure transformed into a pillar of lightning that reached the sky, piercing towards Zhou Jue!

"The legacy of Venerable Ying Lei!"

"This item should rightfully belong to Junior Sister Ye Yang."

"But you stole her away, and even my junior sister fell victim to your cruelty!"

"Today, I will retrieve this item!"

Zhou Jue's face was frosty as he spoke in a cold voice.

However, Zhang Yan's current state does indeed pose a threat to him.

hum!
The vast power of heaven and earth intertwined around Zhou Jue, and the power of his Dharma form surged forth.

The radiant light filled the sky, transforming into a humanoid phantom as tall as a mountain.

The statue, standing a full sixty-one feet tall, rose in the dark sea.

Zhang Yan's figure.

Under this Dharma image, one is like an ant.

With just one finger, Faxiang could crush Zhang Yan.

After releasing the Dharma form.

Zhou Jue's spirit sword also absorbed the power of the Dharma Image, and the blade was enlarged proportionally.

"cut!"

Zhou Jue roared and slashed with his sword. His divine light pushed aside the heavy seawater, splitting the waves and aiming to kill Zhang Yan, who had defied him.

boom!
The two clashed again, and the sea of ​​lightning behind Zhang Yan erupted violently, engulfing a large area of ​​the sea. However, the radiance of his Dharma form was even more dazzling, almost impossible to look at directly!

"retreat!"

Lin Qingyue sensed the two violent forces and immediately gave the order.

The disciples of the Divine Weapon Pavilion quickly rose to the surface.

The aftershocks were truly terrifying; any cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage who came into contact with them would be reduced to dust.

"A late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator."

"To force Zhou Jue to reveal his Dharma form and fight to this point?"

The two mid-stage Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators from the Corpse Skeleton Sect used their abilities to protect the other disciples, their hearts filled with horror.

The battlefield has become extremely intense.

Those two, both at the mid-stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm, weren't even qualified to intervene!
This was a battle between two individuals with the combat power of the late stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

If not witnessed with one's own eyes.

They would never believe that Zhang Yan could be so powerful.

"Brother Lian Zhoujue."

"They can't take down Zhang Yan in a short time?"

The members of the Imperial Sword Sect looked at each other in disbelief.

In their view.

Zhou Jue's breakthrough to the late stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm signifies invincibility.

But now.

However, he fought a fierce battle with a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

This was simply unacceptable to them.

"Ten-stage Nascent Soul".

"Plus, his extraordinary comprehension."

"He comprehended the four different true meanings of fire, wood, water, and thunder during the Nascent Soul stage."

"How could such a heaven-defying genius exist in this world?"

The cultivator surnamed Luo thought to himself with envy.

He already knew the source of Zhang Yan's power.

But on the contrary, I felt even more that Zhang Yan's foundation was incredibly strong.

Such an extraordinary person.

There has never been anyone like him before, and it is estimated that there will be no one like him in the future.

"kill him!"

"We must kill him!"

Among the crowd, Shen Ning raised his head, staring intently at the battlefield, and shouted excitedly.

As long as Zhang Yan is there.

His path will not advance an inch in a single day!
Boom boom boom!
Thunder roared, the Dharma image twisted, and the vast seabed was filled with bizarre and fantastical phenomena.

From the battlefield, various whirlpools and bubbles were constantly being created, creating utter chaos that almost plunged this sea area back into turmoil.

Every collision between the two.

Both were extremely dangerous.

Zhou Jue had a protective Dharma body, but Zhang Yan did not.

Once covered by the aftershocks, Zhang Yan's nascent soul body will be severely injured instantly.

This was an unfair contest from the start.

"Brother!"

"Young Pavilion Master!"

All the disciples of the Divine Weapon Pavilion were concerned about Zhang Yan.

Li Yan was the senior disciple of the previous generation, and Zhang Yan is the senior disciple of the current generation.

The two senior disciples passed on the torch from generation to generation.

They all devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

They are all worthy of the respect of their disciples.

But right now, it's still too much of a stretch to directly confront the Imperial Sword Sect.

boom!
The aftershocks exploded, and even more terrifying aftershocks caught up from within, crushing the ripples on the outside.

The incredibly violent power of heaven and earth exploded, distorting even the void itself.

"puff!"

Zhang Yan was blasted out of the battlefield, coughing up blood and looking extremely disheveled.

His fourth-grade, top-quality silver-plated Qilin armor was completely shattered.

It was completely reduced to shattered armor plates, which fell into the sea.

Zhang Yan's body was also covered in sword marks.

However, being in a phantom state, the lightning concealed his wounds; otherwise, he would have been covered in blood long ago.

And the head was even more grotesque and terrifying.

Centered on the Kui Niu True Eye at the center of his brow, Zhang Yan's head and face were covered with spiderweb-like cracks, like a porcelain figure about to shatter.

The piece of flesh that came into contact with the Kui Niu's true eye was charred.

The Kui Niu's true eye, after all, is the Kui Niu's single eye.

Zhang Yan is a human, not a beast, and his body cannot bear the weight.

The power of thunder is indeed formidable.

However, it was a double-edged sword. While Zhang Yan used it to fight his enemies, he also endured unimaginable pressure.

"Junior brother!" "Let's go, don't take the risk!"

Even Lin Qingyue was moved at this moment and offered her advice.

Zhang Yan has done his best.

There is only one person who can fight against a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and a late-stage Dharma Aspect cultivator.

If Zhang Yan can break through to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Today's outcome might be different.

Zhang Yan was simply too young, and he suffered a great loss in terms of both cultivation and age.

"Humph!"

"I want to leave now, but it's too late!"

"All of you, stay here today!"

Zhou Jue unleashed his true fury, his voice dark and ferocious.

Although Zhang Yan was suppressed by him.

But he himself was also suffering.

The sixty-one-zhang-tall, radiant Dharma image was now covered by a large amount of lightning.

Like tiny lightning snakes, they gnawed at the Dharma form and struck his true body.

If one could see through the Dharma image.

Then you can see that Zhou Jue's body is being pierced by lightning into his flesh, and flesh is constantly being destroyed by the power of destruction and turned into charcoal.

But he was ultimately only at the late stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

With higher cultivation level, one's physical body becomes more powerful.

"Zhang Yan".

"What do you mean by Ten-Turn Nascent Soul?"

"Today, having met me, everything else is meaningless!"

Zhou Jue's Dharma form, towering and upright, stood on the seawater, carrying overwhelming magical power, ready to annihilate Zhang Yan completely.

Faxiang raised his hand, revealing a sword of Faxiang that was forty feet long.

He thrust his sword at Zhang Yan.

"Junior brother!"

Lin Qingyue's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and she only regretted that she could not take the blow in Zhang Yan's place.

"A peerless genius of his generation."

"In the end, he still perished in the Sea of ​​Buried Demons."

The two mid-stage Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators from Corpse Demon Skull Mountain exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with regret.

"It's still my Imperial Sword Sect."

"Even better! Hahaha!"

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect burst into laughter.

however.

On the brink of life and death, Zhang Yan leaned against a rock on the seabed and suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, a crystal-clear spiritual fruit appeared in his hand.

It was Li Yan who had Xia Yubing send back the Heavenly Crystal Fruit.

The spiritual fruit entered his stomach.

Zhang Yan's magical power quickly recovered.

The tenth-stage Nascent Soul frantically absorbed the power of the Heavenly Manifestation contained within.

"Still want to struggle?"

"It's all in vain!"

Zhou Jue took in the whole scene and sneered.

The sixty-one-zhang-tall Dharma image continued to grind towards Zhang Yan.

But Zhang Yan.

Instead, he smiled.

Having devoured a Celestial Crystal Fruit, Zhang Yan activated his Nascent Soul Spirit Ring once more.

A three-colored glow spread and flowed into the true eye of the Kui Niu at the center of the forehead.

The Kui Niu's true eye, which had become its third eye, suddenly shot into the sky!

It crashed into Zhou Jue.

"Senro Thunder Prison!"

Zhang Yan squeezed out four words, one by one, from between his teeth.

Within the nascent soul, all magical power resides.

All the energy was injected into the Kui Niu's true eye, and the last trump card was revealed.

Rumble!
A cataclysmic thunderous eruption burst forth from the seabed and the ocean.

Enveloping the surrounding area for tens of thousands of meters, this region was completely transformed into a hell of lightning.

The blazing, violent purple lightning, like a colossal tree reaching to the sky, spread and erupted wantonly.

The seawater evaporated into nothingness, and even the reefs that had existed on the seabed for countless years were annihilated into dust.

Everything is crumbling.

Everything in sight was submerged.

Everyone was stunned and speechless.

No one expected that Zhang Yan could unleash such a terrifying attack.

"Could it be."

"Did they die together?"

The two mid-stage Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators from Corpse Demon Skull Mountain became eager.

If these two exist, they would perish simultaneously.

That Corpse Demon Skull Mountain has completely turned the tables.

The exploding lightning prison lasted for less than a breath before the lightning dimmed, revealing what lay within.

The original sixty-one-zhang-long Dharma form has completely disappeared.

Only a mangled corpse remained.

It was being washed by the surging seawater.

A huge crater, a kilometer in diameter, appeared on the seabed. Zhang Yan held the Xuanwu Guishui Sword in one hand and the Kui Niu True Eye in the other. He was covered in blood, but he was still able to stand.

"Zhang Yan has won."

Those present were struck dumb, their minds blank.

They never thought about it.

In this epic battle, Zhang Yan emerged victorious.

"Cough cough!"

Zhang Yan coughed up blood, raised his head, and looked at the people of the Imperial Sword Sect.

"go!"

The cultivator surnamed Luo, upon facing Zhang Yan, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body turning ice-cold, and he quickly gave orders.

Even Zhou Jue, who was in the late stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm, died at Zhang Yan's hands.

How could someone at the mid-stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm possibly withstand it?

shhhhhh!
The people from the Imperial Sword Sect quickly left.

But everyone knows that the sky over the Imperial Sword Sect has completely collapsed!

"Junior brother!"

Lin Qingyue rushed over, held the pitiful Zhang Yan in her arms, and fed him the medicine.

Zhang Yan did not chase after them, watching the people from the Imperial Sword Sect leave.

Zhou Jueyi died.

As long as they remain in the Sea of ​​Burial Demons, they will be dealt with by him sooner or later.

However, besides the Imperial Sword Sect, there are also people from Corpse Demon Skull Mountain.

Zhang Yan leaned against Lin Qingyue's chest, his gaze falling on the two mid-stage Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators from Corpse Demon Skull Mountain.

"You should give it a try."

"Do I still have the strength left?"

Zhang Yan's voice rang out.

Although he looked extremely miserable.

But the scene of annihilating the late-stage Dharma Aspect Realm expert is still vivid in my mind.

The two men from Corpse Demon Skull Mountain were terrified; how could they dare to test them?
"it's not true."

"My fellow disciples and I are deeply grateful to Young Master Zhang for saving our lives."

"Take out six Celestial Crystal Fruits as a token of my gratitude!"

The two mid-stage Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators from Corpse Demon Skull Mountain spoke with self-awareness.

talking.

They then took out six Celestial Crystal Fruits and presented them to Zhang Yan.

"Goodbye!"

The two then bowed and, together with the disciples of Corpse Demon Skull Mountain, quickly departed.

After confirming that they had gone far away.

Zhang Yan finally relaxed, his tense heartstrings tightening, and he leaned into Lin Qingyue's arms.

"Sister."

"I avenged... my senior brother."

Zhang Yan said weakly.

"I saw it."

Lin Qingyue's eyes welled up with tears as she smiled and replied.

"If Senior Brother Li Yan's spirit in heaven could see this."

"They will definitely be pleased."

The disciples of the Divine Weapon Pavilion present were all deeply moved upon seeing the two figures.

The epic battle has come to an end.

The outcome of this five-way competition is no longer in doubt.

The disciples surrounded Zhang Yan and rested on the spot.

From now on, they can roam freely in this Sea of ​​Buried Demons.

only.

We still need to wait for Zhang Yan to recover.

Lin Qingyue conjured a protective barrier and used the water from the Jade Purity Pool to help Zhang Yan recover.

Ten days passed in a row.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Zhang Yan opened his eyes, thanked Lin Qingyue, and then took out the storage bag left by Zhou Jue.

This is a storage bag left behind by a late-stage Dharma Aspect Realm cultivator, who was also the senior disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect. (End of Chapter)