Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 193 Immortal Guillotine
Above the Li River, white thunder streaks completely blocked the place.

Xu Xuan's mind was clear, and he drew his sword naturally. He did not draw his sword out of anger or hatred, but because he was following the law. Heaven is fair and impartial, and there is no joy or anger. It was just a calamity sent down, and a certain great trend fell upon him.

This place has been blocked by him. The lightning is like a prison, completely suppressing Ci Hai.

The so-called devilish nature is not worth mentioning now. Xu Xuan gently squeezed it, and the lightning in the [Pool of Tribulation] appeared, turning into shackles that locked the devil in front of him.

The lightning condensed into the laws of heaven, constantly changing, and finally settled on the line of [connecting with the devil and killing countless lives].

The guilt has been determined, and the next step is execution. Xu Xuanruo suddenly realized something and summoned Dan Ting. Lightning flashed and sword intent emerged. Gradually, with this magic sword as the center, it condensed into an ancient and majestic guillotine with ancient characters on it, which read [劫法].

There were countless ancient and mysterious bloodstains on the stage, covering it densely. Immortals, demons, monsters and monks were all present, and they were all killed.

There is an engraving of a roc flapping its wings and walking in thunder on the guillotine, and the sword intent of punishment and condemnation emanates from it. Ci Hai was escorted here by the lightning and fell headfirst under the guillotine.

His mind was trembling at this moment, and the demonic energy in his body quickly dissipated, leaving no trace of his fierce power. Facing the law of heaven, all his means were useless and he could only accept his fate.

Xu Xuan sat in the center of the sky, the main judge, and the thunders were his subordinates. He bent his finger and pointed, and the soul flag dissipated on its own. Thousands of souls poured out and confessed Ci Hai's sins together.

The process was extremely fast. After the last soul dissipated, heavy karma manifested itself on Ci Hai's body. Something like an umbilical cord extended from his heart and fell into the void, connecting with the devil. However, it was now transformed into ashes under the illumination of the calamity light from above.

Xu Xuan shouted softly, and the immortal chopper fell. The opponent's cultivation and life were completely dissipated, and his aura fell from a mage to a mortal, and then turned into ashes under the immortal chopper.

All the cultivators present looked up at the sky with panic expressions. Silver-white lightning gradually appeared above the monks' heads, locking these people tightly along with the evil spirit, and connected with the [Jie Fa] Immortal Guillotine above.

The pure white lightning in Xu Xuan's eyes became brighter, and he ordered the execution again. The immortal guillotine fell, and the calamity light shone through.

The heads of the many monks below were all chopped off, from the masters to the novices, without exception. The Li River was completely dyed blood red. Thousands of headless monks' corpses all knelt down slowly, confessing their crimes and accepting punishment to the person in charge of the execution above.

Streams of clear air surged out, almost filling Xu Xuan's sea of qi. The Xuanqing Taoist Book and the white jade Taoist platform began to tremble.

Liu Xingfang looked at the scene before him, feeling his blood boiling. His royal blue robes were now stained blood-red, and the silver-white sword in his hand trembled continuously. He looked up at the figure above and muttered in a dreamlike voice:

"Sword Intent."

The disciples below did not dare to move at this time. Even Liang Yong restrained his usual rough expression. He was frightened by the immortal guillotine and did not dare to step forward. He began to wonder what evil deeds he had done and whether he should go up and be punished.

Many cultivators could hardly maintain their composure in the face of the mighty light of calamity and punishment. Only Liu Xingfang stood out and cheered almost crazily, completely disregarding his manners and showing joy from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Xuan didn't pay attention to the situation below. He turned around and looked in the direction of Luo Qing. The five-colored poisonous light seemed to be frightened and quickly fled away. He pressed down lightly, and the Immortal Guillotine fell again, slashing from a distance. The aura was immediately severely damaged, and immediately sacrificed a bone talisman, which actually broke through the void and disappeared.

'Purple Mansion Escape Talisman.'

Xu Xuan's heart sank, and his pupils gradually returned to normal. The immortal guillotine platform named [Jie Fa] disappeared, and Dan Ting returned to his hands.

He slowly descended from the sky, his breath restrained. At this moment, the disciples present looked at him with respect and awe, and saluted together to welcome the leader.

Liu Xingfang was the first to step forward. His eyes were bright, and his body was covered in wounds from being struck by magic and demonic light, but his spirit remained intact. He smiled and said,
"Congratulations, Master, on achieving the sword spirit."

As soon as he said this, the others present immediately realized the reason for the previous power. They were all excited and cheered together. The shouts of the Sword Immortal became louder and louder, shaking the river.

Liang Yong looked at the man before him, feeling a bit dreamlike. How long had it been since he'd broken through to the middle stage and comprehended the sword intent? When he'd just established his foundation, he could still fight Xu Xuan for a few points, but now he was afraid that the other party could kill him with a single sword strike.

He didn't feel any other emotions in his heart, just surprise, and then joy, and cheered with everyone else.

Xu Xuan looked around. There were many casualties in this battle. The bodies of monks and nuns were mixed together and fell into the surging river. All he could see was blood.

"Xingfang, you will be in charge of this matter."

Xu Xuan looked at Liu Xingfang and gave him an order. Then he turned into a flash of lightning and went towards Luo Qing.

The sword intent that was like the law of heaven sentencing and the law of life and death penetrated the sky. The movement here was so great that it was almost impossible to hide. There seemed to be people watching nearby, and they were immediately scared away by the sword intent.

In Jiangbei, within the earth veins, a woman quickly fled northward. She looked similar to Wu Anqing, but her features were much softer. She was now filled with a murderous aura, her mind gradually sinking as she spoke softly:
"Sword Intent, the sword intent related to the Thunder Palace."

Her heart trembled violently. Zhou Shi of the Northern Land was known to everyone. The sword intent of this [Tianshu Sword] was to orient itself to the Tianshu, establish principles, and represent the orthodoxy of the Thunder Palace. But who was that person? Just now, this person had manifested the image of an ancient Thunder Palace execution, even the beheading platform itself. It was truly captivating.

"It must be related to the big shots in the Thunder Palace. My family must not be an enemy."

She immediately had an idea and quickly fled into the distance to meet her elders.
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Luo Qing, white lightning fell in an instant, straight into the red fire in the sky.

"Brother!"

Wen Sian stepped forward, followed by Qiong He. Both of them were breathing unsteadily, obviously having had a fierce fight.

Xu Xuan looked around again and saw that the earth veins were moving, and the self-made spiritual peak even showed signs of tilting. The [Fire Crossing Long Qi Formation] and [Heavenly Ring Divine Bombing Formation] covered him from both sides, but the man from before still broke in.

At this moment, Qiong He stepped forward, the red dragon snake half standing on the clouds, leaning on the red giant sword, his whole body full of blood and energy surging, looking at Xu Xuan, and said in a low voice:

"After you left, I guarded these mountains as promised. Then someone attacked. They seemed to be holding some secret treasure and entered the mountains without a trace."

Then, Qiong He looked at Wen Si'an and gestured slightly. Wen Si'an stepped forward, frowning slightly, and said:

"That person was targeting me and Qionghe. He seemed to have something of the Purple Mansion level, but when he attacked, his concealment technique suddenly dissipated. We immediately used the formation and finally stopped him."

"He is a cultivator of the Yuandu sect. His aura is extremely powerful, unlike that of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. He even has some hints of supernatural powers."

Qionghe's voice was low, as if giving a warning.

Xu Xuan asked Tiantuo with his mind to see if the old demon had any perception.

"The other party's method of concealment is very clever. He does have the aura of supernatural powers. He might be the incarnation of a certain Purple Mansion. But if he is a Purple Mansion, he can just take whatever he wants. Who can stop him?"

Xu Xuan was somewhat puzzled and said, "In the Yuandu sect, where does the Purple Palace come from?"

"Who knows, maybe something unexpected happens and this one gets taken away again."

Tian Tuo was also guessing, not sure. "I have locked onto this person's aura. As long as he appears again, I will be able to sense it."

Xu Xuan sighed lightly. This was the only way for now. However, the other party came after Wen Si'an and Qiong He. Could it be because of Fu Yi's bloodline?
"The other party is in the dark right now, so we should be careful."

Xu Xuan gave a few instructions, as he still had something to figure out at the moment. He turned and left, going straight into the Juzhen Palace on Tianqing Peak.

"What is the [Jie Fa] Immortal Guillotine?"

When he recalled the scene at that time, he still felt like he was in a dream. Even Tiantuo couldn't explain it, he could only guess that it was due to the fate of the Thunder Palace in his body.

"Now that the sword intent has been revealed, it is clear that it is different from [Feng Xuan]. It is inherited from the Thunder Palace. I just don't know what the surrounding immortals think?"

Xu Xuan's mind sank, and the [Hole-Transforming Sword Box] absorbed a lot of fresh air, and finally, like an immortal base, it manifested a sword intent that was more inclined towards the path of community thunder. This was quite terrifying. The sword intent, plus the community thunder, I wonder how many people would look over.

"What else can you do? If you keep hiding, will others let you go?"

Tian Tuo's laughter was heard, and the old demon said quietly:

"There's no such thing as showing weakness and surviving. The more extraordinary you are, the more changes your path will bring, bringing both opportunities and risks. Now you've truly caught the eyes of the True Ones. Some want to kill you, while others want to protect you."

"Just take a look."

As Tiantuo finished speaking, Xu Xuan's vision quickly rose and went straight into the sky. As if he was traveling in a trance, he saw the Li Fire Vermillion Bird, the Gen Earth Treasure Mountain, the Divine Thunder Mirror, the Ding Fire Candle, and so on. Various colors of Dharma lights filled the void, and many gazes fell on him.

"Look, everyone is watching you, don't make any mistakes."

Tiantuo's voice gradually disappeared. Xu Xuan felt a chill in his heart, but his expression remained normal. He began to practice qigong and regulate his breathing, slowly repairing his injuries and growing flesh and blood bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)