Martial Arts Crossover: Something's Wrong with This Evil Sect

After Shan Tianxie finished speaking, he feared that some naive young people might not understand the gravity of the situation.

Then he spoke again, "My elder brother is Shan Tianming from the Valley of Bliss!"

"hiss!"

Everyone present gasped in shock, staring at Shan Tianxie as if he were a demon!

In the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty, have you never heard of the Eccentric Paradise Valley, the number one evil sect? The unparalleled master of both fist and sword, Shan Tianming? A grandmaster-level expert! Such a formidable background?

Master Dingyi and Daoist Tianmen were both surprised and uncertain. They thought to themselves, "Just because someone knows the Star Absorbing Technique doesn't mean they belong to the Sun Moon Sect. There are many martial arts that can absorb internal energy. Hmm! We need to observe them further."

Feeling that their own willpower was insufficient, the sect leaders held their longswords but did not draw them; instead, they sheathed them.

After revealing his identity and shocking everyone, Shan Tianxie stopped talking and suddenly pushed the Star Absorbing Technique to its limit.

Fei Bin and Lu Bai felt that their true energy could no longer be controlled and flowed into Shan Tianxie's body like fish entering the sea.

In an instant, it drained the two of their true energy, leaving them limp and lifeless on the ground like rag dolls.

For the first time, Shan Tianxie felt a bit too full and had to stand still and channel his true energy into his meridians.

Ding Mian watched from the side, his eyes wide with rage, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

They, the Thirteen Protectors, were as close as brothers and had roamed the martial arts world for so long, but now two of their junior brothers have had their martial arts crippled.

In his rage, his true energy surged to a new level, and he actually broke through to the mid-stage of the Innate Realm!

Instantly, Ding Mian's palm strike surged with power, and Zhou Wuse could no longer withstand it. His face turned deathly pale as he was struck in the chest by the palm, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling into defeat.

"Even if the Heavenly King himself were here today, I would still kill you first!"

Ding Mian roared angrily. Seeing that his two junior brothers' martial arts had been crippled, his anger surged and he could no longer care about anything else.

He secretly thought that at worst he would kill this kid to avenge himself, and then leave Songshan. Even if he had to flee to the ends of the earth, he would uphold the loyalty of the Thirteen Protectors of Songshan!

Having made up his mind, he coiled his arms and stretched them out, his five fingers spread wide, stirring up fierce and turbulent air currents with both arms, and took a big step to rush directly towards Shan Tianxie, his palm aimed straight at Tianling.

"What a fine Ding Mian!"

Dan Tianxie never expected Ding Mian to break through at this moment; it seemed as if fate was against him.

This time they were definitely targeted. To encounter such a last-minute breakthrough, they're getting all the treatment of a supporting character!

Faced with such a formation, he dared not be careless. He clenched his five fingers in the air and activated the Star Absorbing Technique to its limit, binding Ding Mian firmly in place like an invisible rope!

Ding Mian suddenly found himself bound by a mysterious force, his entire body seemingly trapped in mud.

He was no stranger to this; he had witnessed the power of the Star Absorbing Technique before when he followed Zuo Lengchan.

"You just absorbed the power of two Innate Realm cultivators; you can't withstand my power now!"

Ding Mian took a deep breath, and the surrounding air visibly whistled as he inhaled it.

As the intense airflow poured in, his entire body suddenly swelled up, as if he had truly transformed into the mythical Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King!

He moved! The suction power of the Star Absorbing Technique could no longer restrain his movements.

With a flick of his wrist, Ding Mian had already approached Shan Tianxie. Xi Yu wanted to help, but was instantly forced aside by the powerful aura. The gale-force wind rushed towards her face, making it hard to breathe, and struck straight down at Shan Tianxie's chest.

There was a loud "boom".

Dan Tianxie was unable to dodge in time and was sent flying, crashing into several tables and chairs with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Several martial arts figures sitting nearby were also affected, rolling all over the ground like candied hawthorns.

"Good heavens, is he dead?"

"Ding Mian killed the young master of Bliss Valley, he can't live either!"

"No! My master taught me that there's smoke but no harm!"

The surrounding heroes began to discuss it, but a strange argument broke in.

Ding Mian dared not relax for a moment, his brows furrowed as he stared intently into the smoke.

Just then, a soft laugh came from within the smoke, "What strength! What a waste of all your inner energy!"

Upon hearing this sound, Ding Mian's pupils suddenly contracted, and it was indeed so!

Although to outsiders it appeared that he had struck Shan Tianxie squarely with his palm.

But upon closer contact, I discovered that this kid actually possessed external martial arts skills. You pampered second-generation rich kid, what are you doing practicing this kind of hard-earned skill!

With the Star Absorbing True Qi spreading throughout his body, he estimated that his powerful palm strike would only have two or three-tenths of its force on him!

Through the smoke, Shan Tianxie's figure gradually appeared, his clothes somewhat disheveled, and he remained silent after emerging.

He was holding a long sword that he had picked up from somewhere.

With a clang, he was drawn from his sword and leaped slightly, as light and agile as a swallow, seemingly unbound by gravity, soaring straight into the sky.

"This is?"

Ding Mian was slightly taken aback. What did this mean? Had they run away?

Just as he looked up in a daze, a sharp aura suddenly swept over him from the sky, its inherent chilling presence making his hair stand on end!

"not good!"

Ding Mian retreated rapidly, but it was too late. A sword light descended from the heavens, brilliant and swift, indescribably dazzling.

In a daze, one could even see immortals drawing their swords in the heavens above, the difference between immortals and mortals making it impossible to muster the slightest thought of resistance!

But Ding Mian, worthy of being the second-ranked member of the Thirteen Protectors, was a truly ruthless character. He suddenly bit his tongue, and the sweet and pungent blood instantly filled his mouth.

This method helps one stay alert while maximizing one's internal energy, disregarding whether the meridians can withstand such a high level of stress.

He only knew one thing: if he couldn't block this sword, he would die!

In the blink of an eye, the sword light arrived, and the sharp sword pierced through his protective true energy as easily as snow melting in a warm winter!

Then, with a soft "plop," it made a sound.

The longsword had already pierced Ding Mian's throat, drawing out a smear of blood.

"What...what kind of sword is this?!"

Ding Mian only had time for this thought to flash through his mind before his mouth involuntarily opened and closed. After saying this, he closed his eyes forever, filled with resentment.

"Ding Mian just died like that?"

"Songshan is too tragic. One person died, and the remaining two are practically dead."

"That sword strike looks a bit like the swordsmanship of the Lord of White Cloud City?"

The assembled heroes gasped in astonishment; they had never seen anything like it before, and the chill in their breath seemed to turn into a warm breeze.

The whole affair of retiring from the martial arts world caused quite a stir. Everyone thought Ding Mian would break through at the last minute and have victory in his grasp, but unexpectedly, Ding Mian died in an instant.

The three early-stage Innate Realm Masters of Mount Song were thus completely wiped out.

On the surface, Shan Tianxie remained calm, but inwardly he began to ponder whether there was something wrong with his destiny.

What should have been a sure thing almost got turned into a little mess by Ding Mian.

Thinking of his elder brother's tragic death, he felt that there must be some explanation for this fate, and he might have to go back to the valley to see that place!

After calming himself down, Shan Tianxie looked around. With his record of killing a mid-stage Xiantian expert with a single sword strike, everyone present either lowered their heads or looked away under his gaze, and no one dared to meet his eyes directly!

After all, Ding Mian's body is still right there; it's good to have it while it's still hot.

Dan Tianxie slowly walked to Fei Bin and Lu Bai's side, "Stop playing dead! I'm still careful with my actions!"

"Young master, do you truly intend to exterminate us all? Could you possibly spare the lives of the remaining disciples of Mount Song?"

Upon hearing this, Fei Bin sighed and used all his strength to help Lu Bai stand up, albeit shakily.

He stared at Shan Tianxie with a deathly pale face, recalling how confident and powerful he had been when he first arrived in Hengyang. He never expected to be so miserable now, begging for the life of his disciple!

"Ahem! Senior Brother Fei, why beg for mercy so humbly? There are no Songshan disciples who are afraid of death! In eighteen years, you will be a hero again!"