Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 289 Flying Sword
Biye.

The mountains were crumbling and the peaks were in ruins. All the members of the Liu family surrendered at this time, not daring to fight against the ghost soldiers. Just looking at the dark light that was rising up, they lost all their courage.

On the Five Elements Mountain, the two sides confronted each other. Zhu Yuanyun stopped his army, but did not look at the people in Dachi Temple. Instead, he cast his gaze downwards.

Liu Qiuci rode the wind up and landed in the Five Elements Mountain, where he was attacked by the formation. His breath was a little disordered at this time, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

Qing Yun was supporting them from the side, his dark golden triangular snake eyes swept over the ghost soldiers, his face was gloomy and exuded a fierce aura.

"Liu Qiuci, surrender is the only option. Look at the people behind you. Why resist?"

Zhu Yuanyun did not form a formation to attack again at this time, but looked at Liu Qiuci with a sincere expression.

"drop?"

Liu Qiuci's expression gradually became fierce, and a murderous aura condensed between his brows and did not dissipate. It was as if he was a completely different person.

"Why, do you think your Zhu family is the only one with such ambition? I originally thought it wouldn't be this serious. After all, our ancestors still had some connection. But now it seems like it's killing us."

"Your family summoned the heroic spirits of Qishan and wants to suppress the other families. Don't I understand what this means?"

"Yes, you, the Zhu family of Shu County, have been wronged in the Jingming disaster, but you want us to die to help you wash away this guilt. Isn't that overbearing?"

Liu Qiuci raised his head, spoke harshly, and became more angry.

"Who still remembers your family now? Who still remembers this old history? Who are you trying to prove it to? The Chen family? Just wait and see if they recognize it. Among all the immortal families, who cares about your family's merits and demerits?"

"You think I'm compromising, but I think you and Zhu Yucheng are both confused and stuck in the past. You're even more nostalgic than the Chen family."

Zhu Yuanyun was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head and said softly:

"I also don't agree with what my father said. After all, the so-called ancient Shu is too far away from me. Whether it is demise or prosperity, I can hardly feel it."

"It's just that I think my father is absolutely right about one thing."

His eyes were blazing as he swept over the crowd and said in a deep voice:
"To compromise is not the right path."

Liu Qiuci seemed extremely calm at this time. He waved his hand, telling Qingyun not to need support and to stand on his own, riding the wind and clouds.

"No matter how powerful your family is, it's only at the foundation building stage. How can it shake the Purple Mansion's plan? It's like an ant trying to shake a tree, which only makes it look pathetic."

The green willow branches drooped down, and the Qingyu willow that originally supported the sky slowly shrank and fell in front of him, emitting a bright green light. From the foot of Biye Mountain, the ground veins changed, and a dark green willow tree similar to Qingyu rose into the sky.

The two precious willows merged into one, which made Zhu Yuanyun's face slightly gloomy. He picked up the axe and was about to charge into the battle.

"Didn't your father tell you what the land below my Liu family is?"

Liu Qiuci was holding up the precious willow tree at this moment. The tree swayed and slowly transformed into two precious carps, one dark green and one dark purple, which slowly circled around Liu Qiuci. He only said softly:
"The legitimate son of Emperor Gong of Qi, Ye Canxuan, the last crown prince of the Great Qi, the Lord of Yin Guang Bu Tian, and the Taoist [Tian Guang] are all here."

"My family has guarded his tomb for so long. Today, it's time to show some power."

The dark green wood energy rose up from the earth veins and intertwined into one place, like a nest, protecting this place. Zhu Yuanyun's face darkened and he turned his troops around. The blood-stained flag fluttered in the wind, and the light of Wu Earth condensed on it.

A group of heroic spirits formed a formation again, colliding with the light of the nest tree, shaking the mountains and fields.

In the nest tree, Wen Guang slowly woke up and had regained his appearance as a Taoist boy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Chengyan squatting beside him, looking at him.

"Wen Guang, are you still alive?"

"Pooh, pooh, bad luck, you're not that old, how can you talk like that?"

Wen Guang stood up, glanced around, and looked at the light of the nest tree in the sky with a look of surprise on his face.

"This is a spell from Guangmudao, specifically for protection. It looks like it's been left for a while, so I'm afraid it's lost a lot of its power."

"It came out from underground in the Liu family."

Wang Chengyan explained in a low voice, but Wen Guang sighed and said in a low voice:

"I'm afraid I can't hold out for much longer. All my best tricks have been broken. How can the things in the Qishan Underworld be so simple?"

"Emperor Gaozu clearly stripped Zhu's military power back then, so how could they still be mobilized? This is truly bizarre. I think we should immediately send a message to the Sect Leader, asking him to flee as soon as possible, and we can also retreat back to the mountain gate."

"It's not shameful to lose. After all, they are the Taiheng Guards, specializing in dealing with immortals. It's better to avoid a fight."

Wang Chengyan's face immediately showed disgust, and he didn't want to say any more to Wen Guang. The fire spirit was tough for a while, but immediately showed his true nature again. It was a waste of his previous cheering for Wen Guang.

The light of this nest of trees was constantly turbulent at this time, causing ripples. The faces of all the cultivators present were gloomy.

"Now we can only hope that the Heaven will give us a result. The Sect Leader will show his divine power and kill the Zhu Family Patriarch. Then these ghost soldiers will be forced to retreat."

Wen Guang spread his hands and fell to the ground. The body transformed from the spiritual fire was now a little dim, and he stared blankly at the light of the nest wood in the sky.

"What do you think of the Sect Master's chances of winning?" Wang Chengyan's eyes darkened slightly. He had also heard some rumors about Zhu Yucheng and knew that he was very powerful. Among all the people in the temple, the most respected and revered person was the Patriarch Chongyang, and Zhu Yucheng could be ranked alongside him, so he must be no ordinary person.

"What's there to worry about? Will the Sect Leader lose? Cheng Yan, I think you should reflect on yourself. I, for one, have never had these worries."

"We just need to hold on from below. Don't underestimate the might of the Sword Immortal."

Wen Guang hesitated for a moment, but did not say the rest, leaving it deep in his heart.

"How does Leigong's swordsmanship compare to Fengxuan's?"
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horizon.

The clouds dispersed, and Zhu Yucheng's body was covered with many sword wounds. The sword intent was born and died on them, blocking the Yuan magnetic divine light. The law of [disturbing the underworld] on his body still existed, which naturally exerted a kind of pressure on him.

There were even thunderbolts that appeared from the clouds and struck down. Although the power was not great, it was still annoying enough.

Xu Xuan's figure was erratic, and he did not want to confront Zhu Yucheng head-on. With the help of the accusation brought down by the Thunder Palace, he kept mobilizing the thunder from the sky and used the Thunder Pool to receive it.

In the sea of qi, a drop of thunder liquid rose up, a mixture of purple and white, slowly rotating, destruction and vitality merged into one.

【Thunder Tribulation Essence Liquid】, the purple palace spiritual object from the Zhen Society, is extremely precious. However, Xu Xuan did not refine it at this time. Instead, he used it to comprehend the opportunity of thunder to save life and death, and the prosperity and decline of all things.

"Zhen Lei rises, She Lei falls, and together they represent life and death, and their orbits are determined by the unity of the universe. Hence the name - Xuan Yi."

The dark golden spear broke through the air and the Yuanci Mountain fell down. Xu Xuan held up the Thunder Pool and collided with the entire Yuanci Mountain. Even though Dan Ting's sword could turn into thunder, it was still made of gold and stone. After being rubbed by the Yuanci, most of its sharpness had been lost.

This Yuanci Treasure Mountain was of extremely high grade, and was targeted at the front of the army, causing Xu Xuan to suffer a lot. He then used the Tianxun Lei Chi to counter it, and the sword intent hidden in it was actually better than using Dan Ting to cut it out.

The dark golden tiger-head spear contained two opposite energies, one bright and one dark. Once they came into contact, they would immediately rush into the meridians. Even though Xu Xuan had strong blood and energy, the back and forth attacks caused hidden injuries all over his body, and his momentum dropped inch by inch.

"Is this really foundation building? I'm afraid it's extremely close to Zhou Shi's state back then."

Xu Xuan felt a little dazed. He had never had this feeling when he fought with the stone man Yue Heng. If he looked closely, Yue Heng's cultivation was naturally far superior to Zhu Yucheng's, but his Taoism was much worse, and many of his methods seemed crude.

At this time, it was unclear whether Tiantuo was pretending to be dead or hiding his head. He didn't say a word. It was useless for Xu Xuan to call out to him. He could only concentrate on what was in front of him.

The red star fell from the Magnetic Mountain, and the spiritual thunder turned into chains that bound his body. The Si Nan chariot was shining with light, pointing at Xu Xuan, and the dark golden spear broke through and reached his chest in an instant.

Zhu Yucheng's expression remained unchanged. Even when he was about to use his killing move to take the other person's life, he did not show any emotion.

Xu Xuan opened his mouth and spit out silver lightning, which spread out and broke the spiritual lightning chains. However, the opponent's spear had already arrived in front of him. The Si Nan Che locked onto Xu Xuan's position tightly, and he felt a dull pain in his chest.

He no longer tried to dodge, turned his magic sword and thrust it straight out. The sin word "disturbing the underworld" also appeared on Zhu Yucheng's chest, thunder ran, and black flames raged.

Neither of them dodged or evaded, their spears and swords crossed each other, each breaking the other's body. The dark golden spear pierced an inch in front of Xu Xuan's chest, but was blocked by the Tianxun Lei Chi, making it impossible to move forward.

Dan Ting slashed into Zhu Yucheng's body and pierced straight through. The opponent's breath paused, but no blood flowed out. His eyes darkened, and the magnetic light in his body locked the magic sword and exploded in an instant.

The magic sword let out a mournful whine, and its blade shattered. Zhu Yucheng roared, and regardless of his injuries, he suppressed it again with the Yuanci Mountain. The pressure descended like Mount Tai, and captured the Thunder Pool.

The dark golden spear moved forward with determination, lifting the opponent up. The magnetic light exploded, and Xu Xuan flew backwards, almost falling to the ground, and finally landed on a cloud.

Zhu Yucheng's eyes darkened. He was not in a good condition at the moment. There was a big hole in his chest, and the sword intent was entangled inside, making it difficult to repair. The Yuan magnetic divine light continued to leak out.

"How about it, do you want to come again?"

Zhu Yucheng's eyes were solemn at this moment, but he slowly put away his spear, looked at Xu Xuan who was only breathing his last breath in front of him, and said softly:

"You have practiced Taoism for less than a hundred years, yet you are so proud of your achievements. If I had come here in the past, I would never have been your opponent. I do not want to kill you. Today..."

Xu Xuan slowly stood up and looked at Dan Ting. The blade of this magic sword had been broken and the tip was broken, similar to his condition.

"Who said I lost?"

He slowly raised his head and offered to exchange his life with the other party. As the previous hidden injuries broke out, his Dharma body was on the verge of collapse. After all, the human body is not as tough as the dragon body. If it was the body of Nanming Dragon, he should be able to withstand it at this time.

Zhu Yucheng said nothing, silently looked at the Yuan magnetic light emanating from his chest, twisted the gun head again, and activated Yuanci Mountain and Sinan Car together with terrifying power.

Xu Xuan placed Dan Ting in the thunder pool. Suddenly, the lightning became brighter, and many thunders surged. Dan Ting disintegrated, and purple and white gases slowly rose from the pool.

Two tin balls rose from the pool, purple and white in color. Carrying the aura of life and death, they spun rapidly, bringing with them thousands of cold lights. The sound of metal clashing rang out, accompanied by the rumbling of thunder.

Xu Xuan's breath was exhausted at this time, but his eyes were extremely bright. The two tin balls stretched out and rotated in a circle, shaking the society and changing. The flying swords of life and death were completed at this time.

"Have you ever heard of the legend of the Yue girl who entered the underworld?"

Xu Xuan smiled slightly, and the two flying swords of life and death rotated and locked onto the magnetic mountain. The heavy magnetic light pressed down, but could not shake it at all.

Yue Jue's swordsmanship is now revealed to the world.

(End of this chapter)