Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

"boom!"

The eighty-meter-long giant sword, carrying the force of Mount Tai pressing down, slammed heavily into Dao Xuan Zhenren's hand.

However, the giant sword, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, was caught by Dao Xuan Zhenren's right palm.

In his right palm, a jet-black, yin-ghostly aura swirled, firmly gripping the giant sword.

Upon seeing this, Tian Buyi's eyelids twitched violently.

"drink!"

With a fierce shout, he activated the Taiji Xuanqing Dao within his body at full power, causing the flames of the giant sword technique to surge, increasing its power by three points, and he pressed down hard.

However, even though Tian Buyi exerted all his strength, his face turning red from strain, Dao Xuan Zhenren still held the greatsword's blade firmly with one hand, preventing it from moving even an inch.

"Hehehe...hehehe..."

Dao Xuan Zhenren's sinister laughter rang out, his piercing eyes fixed on Tian Buyi, and he said:
"You fatso, tremble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fist, and the mysterious Yin ghost energy surged violently.

"boom!"

The eighty-meter-long giant sword exploded instantly, transforming into countless flames that scattered in all directions. Like fireworks, they faintly illuminated the entire Grass Temple Village.

After shattering the eighty-meter-long giant sword with a single hand, Dao Xuan Zhenren flew towards Tian Buyi above, braving the falling flames.

Upon seeing this, Tian Buyi's brow twitched and his heart tightened. That was the Greatsword Technique, a Greatsword Technique he had performed at the half-step Taiqing realm.

Dao Xuan Zhenren, however, crushed it with his bare hands.

He knew his senior brother, the sect leader, was very strong, but he didn't expect that his strength would be greatly reduced after he suffered a qi deviation. Yet, after cultivating the Xuan Yin Ghost Qi, he remained so formidable.

Tian Buyi was shocked and immediately unleashed a blazing sword aura at Dao Xuan Zhenren flying below.

With a single sword strike, he leaped into the air, chanting incantations. Behind him, a Tai Chi Xuanqing diagram rapidly appeared, condensing countless sword energies.

With a flick of his crimson sword downwards, a deluge of azure sword energy surged toward Dao Xuan Zhenren.

After unleashing this Daoist technique, Tian Buyi did not pause at all and continued to use his true magic.

He knew he couldn't give Dao Xuan Zhenren any chance to breathe. Otherwise, the other party would simply close in and capture him.

Therefore, he had to constantly use powerful Taoist magic to stop Dao Xuan Zhenren.

As for what to do after the powerful Taoist magic is used up, that can only be left to see if Master Shuiyue and Wan Jianyi can arrive in time.

If he can get there in time, he can live a little longer.

If he cannot arrive immediately, he will likely be defeated by Dao Xuan Zhenren in a few moves, and then his body will devour the sword, becoming nourishment for the Zhuxian Sword.

He cleaved the sword energy with a palm strike, and just as he was about to leap upwards, several more sword energies descended.
Thinking of this, Tian Buyi stood high in the sky, his feet aligned with the Seven Stars, his left hand forming a hand seal, his right hand gripping his sword, and he chanted incantations:

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple has transformed into..."

Just as Tian Buyi was reciting the incantation for the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique, Dao Xuan Zhenren was already rapidly approaching with a murderous look on his face.

Suddenly, hundreds of cyan sword energies fell, each one possessing immense power, determined to kill Dao Xuan Zhenren.

If an ordinary cultivator at the Shangqing realm were to face these hundreds of sword energies, they would certainly be injured, or even seriously injured.

However, Dao Xuan Zhenren is not included in this list at all.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's hands churned with black energy as he unleashed palm strike after palm strike.

He struck out with over a hundred palms in succession, shattering all the sword energies.

After defeating over a hundred sword energies, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Tian Buyi high in the sky.

He made a hand seal with one hand and chanted incantations. Dark clouds gathered above the sky, and lightning flashed and thunder roared. If Dao Xuan Zhenren were to fly into the sky at this moment and attack Tian Buyi, he would be extremely confident that he could severely injure Tian Buyi before Tian Buyi could unleash the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique, and then capture him.

However, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood quietly in the air, not flying upwards, his piercing eyes fixed on Tian Buyi.

"...draw it with your sword!"

Just as Tian Buyi finished reciting the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique, the rolling thunder above roared, followed by a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket falling from the sky and instantly striking the Crimson Flame Immortal Sword in Tian Buyi's hand.

Tian Buyi was surrounded by a blue light, and he gripped the Blazing Flame Sword tightly in one hand, pointing it towards the sky. The Blazing Flame Sword was no longer writhing with flames, but instead, countless bolts of lightning gathered on the sword, and a destructive aura swept over him.

At this moment, Tian Buyi is like Thor!

Having completed the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique, Tian Buyi looked down at Dao Xuan Zhenren below, somewhat surprised that even though the other party had gone mad with internal energy, he was still waiting for him to complete the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique, disdaining to take the opportunity to attack.

It seems that although the sect leader has fallen into the demonic path, he still retains some...

To buy time, Tian Buyi held up the Crimson Flame Immortal Sword, which was surrounded by lightning, and did not rush to attack. Instead, he said with a look of great interest:

"Sect Leader, you didn't take the opportunity to attack just now, you're really arrogant!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren stared coldly at Tian Buyi and said:
"You fat bastard, in the entire Qingyun Sect, apart from Wan Jianyi whom I have any respect for, you, Shuiyue, and Cangsong are all just good-for-nothings in bars and taverns."

Upon hearing this, Tian Buyi was not angry, because the other party had the right to say such a thing.

The Taiqing Realm is the supreme realm. In the past two or three years, among countless individuals with exceptional talent in the Qingyun Sect, only three have reached the Taiqing Realm.

The Qingye Master from a thousand years ago, the sect leader and senior brother before us, and his beloved disciple, the seventh disciple.

Tian Buyi frowned and said again:
"You call me a bar slacker? Then what about Junior Brother Zeng, Junior Brother Tianyun, and Junior Brother Shang?"

"Hmph!" Dao Xuan Zhenren snorted coldly, saying disdainfully:

"Those guys are a complete mess. Of the three, only Zeng Shuchang has a little bit of cleverness, but that's about it. Selfish and greedy..."

Tian Buyi: "…………"

Tian Buyi looked completely bewildered, and then said:
"Sect Leader, if Junior Brother Tianyun and Junior Brother Shang hear what you've said, aren't you afraid they'll crawl out of their coffins and come after you?"

"Settle accounts?" Dao Xuan Zhenren's body surged with dark, ghostly energy, his killing intent palpable.

"Those two pieces of trash, even if they crawl out of their coffins, I'll break their bones and feed them to the dogs."

"Hiss!" Tian Buyi gasped. He found that his senior brother, the sect leader, was too fierce after he became possessed by a demon.

Dao Xuan Zhenren had by then lost his patience and said:

"You've said all this, and you're delaying the attack just because you want to wait for reinforcements."

"You guessed right, but there's no reward."

Tian Buyi waved one hand and said:

"I advise you to surrender. If Junior Sister Shuiyue and Senior Brother Wan arrive, they will definitely make you suffer."

"Heh!" Dao Xuan Zhenren sneered twice, saying:

"You think I don't know you've been stalling for time? Let me tell you, even if you, Shuiyue, and Wan Jianyi join forces, you're no match for me."

"However, I'm too lazy to waste time with you. Prepare to die, you fatso!"

Having said that, Dao Xuan Zhenren moved swiftly and rushed towards Tian Buyi.

As Tian Buyi watched Dao Xuan Zhenren rapidly approaching, a sudden surge of emotion welled up in his throat. The next moment, he spat out a mouthful of phlegm that had been stored for three hundred years towards Dao Xuan Zhenren.

(End of this chapter)