Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1684: The Power of the Imperial Scale
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"This is... the Xuan'ang Sword Shrine!"

The fear inherited from the origin of the Scale Clan made the Scale Clan King exclaim.

The clouds paved the way, the swords came to meet, in the light of the sky, the proud poetry was heard again

"Poetry and wine are all in heaven, and they have their own gods. Ten thousand scrolls of stars and lightning, and they alone embrace the deep blue sky."

Jian Fengyun, with his awe-inspiring righteousness, dispelled the evil haze and descended in front of Huang Lin.

Seeing that the person coming was not Jian Zexian, Huang Lin regained his previous arrogance, "Who do I think I am? It turns out that you are just a defeated opponent in the past. Lu Hu and Lu entrusted this most crucial battle to you, I am afraid you will be disappointed."

Jian Fengyun gently waved the Immortal Feather in his hand, with a calm attitude, "Jian Fengyun has inherited the destiny of the exiled immortal Jingxuan Jiuxing, so he should put an end to the scale disaster."

"I wonder how much of the Sword Exiled Immortal's power you have? Heh~"

Huang Lin struck with a fierce palm.

But I saw that Jian Fengyun's body did not move, his palm did not move, his aura was as strong as the mountains and rivers, and he swallowed up the wilderness.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Jian Fengyun gently waved the fairy fan in his hand, standing as steady as a mountain.

"I would rather be stubborn and stupid~"

When Hao Yuan started to move, his mighty energy shocked the whole area.

Huang Lin was unable to withstand the force and was knocked back several steps, spitting blood from his mouth.

"The Journey of Greatness and the Legend of Magnificence"

Jian Fengyun just waved his sword, and the majestic sword niche emitted a brilliant holy light, illuminating the sky.

The sword niche opens, sword light shines, and the Tao is practiced.

Huang Lin put his palms together, trying to block the power of the Taoist sword.

However, he had no strength left and could not withstand the force of the sword. His feet were left with deep marks and his hands were covered in blood.

I saw Jian Fengyun gathering the winds and clouds of heaven and earth into thousands of sword auras, descending from the sky.

In the first round of fighting, Huang Lin knew that his opponent was no longer the same, so he used the Strategy of Dark Sea to protect himself, "Strategy of Dark Sea: The Rainbow Sails Are Sweeped Away".

Neon lights wrapped around his entire body, blocking the sword of the banished immortal.

The sword energy shakes thousands of waves, breaking the dark sea in one go.

"Pfft~"

The emperor's blood splattered for several steps, and he fell to his knees in danger.

"I won't die. I can't die! Ah~"

Roaring wildly, Huang Lin forcefully suppressed the Tai Shi Qi in his body, absorbed the Qi of heaven and earth, shook the nine heavens and six directions, and "the end of the Ghost Ocean".

The unprecedented power stirred up a huge evil flow of dust, the ocean was filled with rage, and the sky was about to split.

"In the past, I couldn't stop the tragedy of my adoptive father and mother, but today, even if Jian Fengyun is dead a hundred times, he will not let anyone be sacrificed. Drink~
Seeing the chaotic sea wall and the raging ocean, Jian Fengyun took up the Dai Tian Sword and shouted loudly, surpassing the limit and reappearing the image of the banished immortal.

"Poetry, wine, music and chess are all equal to heaven, and wind, flowers, snow and moon are like stars and lightning. The heroic spirit is like a dream, and Yun Xin is now also a sword fairy."

The energy waves were surging around Jian Fengyun, and he showed his demeanor of a banished immortal again, with his sword following the way of heaven, "A smile at Mount Heng, and the sword heart reaches the ultimate truth."

The Hengshan unique style of sudden enlightenment and the supreme immortal sword appeared in the world at this moment.

One sword leveled the ocean and drew the end of the disaster.

Taizhen's energy penetrated into the imperial scales in one go, echoing with the energy retained in the heavenly fan, forming an image of destroying both inside and outside.

As the death pass approached, Xi Fengxun showed a calm expression, "This battle is not easy. Tian Shanzi, Zhan Yunjin, Qin Hu, and you, Jian Fengyun, the emperor will never forget you." "Jian Fengyun, before I die, the emperor will tell you a secret. In fact, as early as when you first met Xiang Ruxi, you already had the opportunity to know each other."

Huang Lin's words were heart-breaking, but Jian Fengyun was not moved at all.

Xi Fengxun continued, "When you two were injured, you were discovered by Master Huan Yin by accident. She secretly sent a letter to inform Zhan Yunjin. However, the letter fell into the hands of the Sovereign. The happy scene of your family reunion was destroyed by the Sovereign's light grip. Hahahahahahaha. Ah~"

Amidst the wild laughter, the scaly transformation finally reached its limit, and the royal scale's body began to disintegrate from the inside out, with a series of thunderous sounds.

"Bang~"

With a light explosion, he has been busy all his life, controlling the art of war with "emotion", enjoying fighting, and despising human life. In the end, God will punish him, and good will prevail over evil.

The scheming emperor disappeared between heaven and earth along with the outer scale clan.

Jian Fengyun, who had accomplished the task of killing Lin, was also attacked by a powerful force and his mouth was red.

"Ah~"

Huang Lin’s words just now did cause Jian Fengyun to fluctuate in emotions.

But hundreds of years of practice in Tianqiao have made Jian Fengyun calm and steady.

At this time, the two heroes Tian Shanzi and Lu Hu arrived.

Tian Shanzi observed the traces at the scene and realized that Huang Lin had been killed. He said with emotion: "The chaos in the Southern Region started by the Lin Clan has finally ended."

Qin Hu was quite happy about the successful conclusion of this Scale-Slaying Battle, and said with a smile: "If Dao Feng had not disregarded his own safety and suppressed the Imperial Scale's Scale-Slaying Mechanization, this battle would never have ended so easily. What are your plans now?"

Tian Shanzi said: "The imperial scales have been removed. I will return to the top of the ruins hill and continue to practice with concentration."

This time he was born to get rid of the scale disaster, and Tian Shanzi's fate changed.

Especially in the battle with Huang Lin, in order to break his scaling mechanism, Tian Shanzi burned his life fire many times in exchange for the ability to go beyond the limit, and his fate has gradually become like a dragon that will regret.

He needs to return to Xuqiu, withdraw from the world and practice cultivation, so as to reduce his destiny to its original stage.

Zhan Yunjin, who was quite proficient in divination and physiognomy, naturally saw Tian Shanzi's current condition, thanked him and invited him, "This time, we were able to kill Huang Lin so smoothly, thanks to you. When you have completed your training, please let Lu Jin perform the hospitality of being a good host."

"Ah."

The agreement was reached, and Tian Shanzi rode the wind and mist back to the top of Xuqiu.

"I live my life in a remote hill, not concerned with worldly affairs, I stand on a boat in the clouds, covered in mist and waves. I hold up the blue sky with a fan, leaving my lonely trace behind. I dream of becoming a roc flying across the sky."

After Dao Feng left, Qin Hu asked Jian Feng Yun, "Feng Yun'er, what are your plans for the future?"

Jian Fengyun has a plan in mind. "Although the Scale Clan's troubles have been resolved, the Yiyao Clan, one of the seven mysterious tribes, is planning to stir up trouble again under the leadership of Huang Yu. Since I have received Jing Xuanke's mission, I must do my best to stop them."

Qin Hu heard this and sighed, "Alas, although I knew that you would leave the Southern Region according to the will of God, I didn't expect that this day would come so soon."

At this point, Qin Hu joked, "When you go to the Central Plains, don't let down the reputation of 'Three Little Immortals of Pengying'. If I knew about this, I would have to go to the Central Plains myself."

Receiving the blessing from his best friend, Jian Fengyun smiled and said, "Master Qinhu, rest assured, Jian Fengyun will definitely make a name for himself this time."

After joking with Qinhu, Jian Fengyun said to Zhan Yunjin: "Uncle......"

Zhan Yunjin only warned: "Be careful when you go to the Central Plains, and don't forget that the Deer and Fox will always be behind you, and the Southern Region will always be your home."

"Ah."

Inheriting the Qinhu, Zhanyunjin and Tianshanzi, Jian Fengyun officially took over the destiny.

In the dawn, Jian Fengyun is embarking on the path of the exiled immortal, with immortal feathers in his hand and sword shrine on his body, and is about to start a new legend.

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(End of this chapter)