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

In Caomiao Village, black smoke covered an area of ​​ten meters in radius, churning and boiling.

The figures of Dao Xuan Zhenren and Tian Buyi were shrouded in black mist and could not be clearly seen.

Lu Xueqi stared intently for a while, then noticed that the black mist was still churning, and she couldn't see Dao Xuan Zhenren or Tian Buyi. So she asked:
"Uncle-Master Wan, do you think our Sect Leader is dead?"

Wan Jianyi's eyebrows furrowed tightly as he shook his head and said:
"I don't know either. Although your sword strike was terrifyingly powerful, Dao Xuan has already reached the late stage of the Taiqing realm and is proficient in various Daoist techniques, so it's hard to say... However..."

"But I can give him another sword strike!"

"Borrow the sword and use it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Jianyi, despite his severe injuries, summoned Lu Xueqi's Tianya Divine Sword into his hand with a single gesture.

Wan Jianyi gripped the Tianya Divine Sword, ran two fingers of his left hand along the blade, and praised it:

"A fine sword. If we were to truly compare them, the Tianya Divine Sword would be superior to the Dragon-Slaying Sword."

The next moment, Wan Jian took a step, instantly flying ten meters into the air. He gripped the Tianya Divine Sword in his right hand, held it upright in front of his chest, and raised it to the sky, declaring with a powerful voice:
"The righteousness of heaven and earth will last forever. We don't seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

In an instant, an ice dragon condensed around Wan Jian.

The ice dragon opened its massive jaws and let out a roar that shattered the heavens:

"Roar!"

"cut!"

The next moment, Wan Jianyi faced the black mist in front of him and slashed down with his sword!
"Roar!"

The ice dragon roared and transformed into an ice dragon sword aura, merging with Wan Jianyi and charging towards the black mist!
Extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, man and sword became one and slashed into the black mist.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the black aura trembled violently and slowly dimmed.

However, after Wan Jianyi entered the black mist, he did not come out.

Lu Xueqi felt a bad premonition and stared intently at the slowly dimming black mist.

"Qiang!"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Sword flew out from the black mist and shot towards Lu Xueqi.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi dragged her weak body and slightly dodged to the side.

Just as she dodged, the Heavenly Sword grazed past Lu Xueqi's shoulder.

"puff!"

A sword wound appeared on his shoulder, and then a trickle of blood slowly flowed out.

Despite the bleeding from her shoulder, Lu Xueqi ignored it and kept her eyes fixed on the slowly fading black mist.

At this moment, she felt extremely uneasy and nervous, and a bad premonition crept into her heart.

A moment later, most of the black mist slowly dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stood in the center of the dim black mist, his Daoist robe even more tattered, revealing blood-stained wounds through the rips.

His entire body was slightly hunched, his long hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of ferocity.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth onto his狰狞 face.

He stretched out his right hand, grabbed Wan Jianyi by the neck, and lifted him into the air.

At Dao Xuan Zhenren's feet, Tian Buyi lay helplessly, covered in blood.

However, Tian Buyi opened his eyes and tried to get up by supporting himself with his hands, but he was unable to get up because of his serious injuries.

Finished!

Seeing this scene, Lu Xueqi's heart trembled.

She never expected that Dao Xuan Zhenren would only suffer minor injuries after being subjected to her forbidden technique-enhanced giant sword technique.

At this moment, even Wan Jianyi was grabbed by the neck by Dao Xuan, and his life and death were in Dao Xuan's hands.

Fortunately, Tian Buyi did not die from the giant sword technique. It's likely that the black aura surrounding Dao Xuan Zhenren blocked most of the technique's power, thus Tian Buyi was only seriously injured, not killed.

However, even if he didn't die, the situation is not optimistic at the moment.

Of the three women, Wan Jianyi was being held by the neck by Dao Xuan, and their lives were entirely in Dao Xuan's hands.

Tian Buyi lay on the ground, severely injured, his face covered in blood, and even his mouth was cut open by the Zhuxian Sword. He didn't even have the strength to get up and was on the verge of death.

She had just used forbidden techniques and couldn't even stand up, so she had no strength to fight at this moment.

In the current situation, we have no advantage whatsoever and are doomed to die unless a miracle occurs.

However, there are no miracles to be found.

"Cough...cough..."

Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly coughed violently, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Dao Xuan Zhenren held Wan Jianyi in one hand, his gaze fixed on Lu Xueqi in the distance, and said in a deep voice:
"Good, good, very good!"

"I never expected you could actually hurt me. I thought you were the weakest of the three of you."

"I never expected that you, who have only been cultivating for twenty-odd years, would be the most powerful of the three."

Lu Xueqi listened to Dao Xuan Zhenren's words without any emotion. Her face remained cold, and her eyes, filled with complex emotions and despair, looked at everything before her.

At that moment, she was afraid. She was afraid of dying, afraid that she would never see Zhang Xiaofan again.

She was afraid that Zhang Xiaofan would be heartbroken if he couldn't find her in the future.

Because she knew that she always held a very important place in Zhang Xiaofan's heart, but...

Lu Xueqi smiled bitterly, looked up at the sky, raindrops falling on her sorrowful face, and murmured:

"Xiao Fan, you're a bit of a womanizer. You'll probably forget me in a hundred years!"

"Hmm... what is that?"

Lu Xueqi's body was too weak due to the use of forbidden techniques, and her eyes were somewhat blurry at the moment.

She saw a faint crimson hue on the distant horizon, just a tiny bit of crimson, rushing toward them.

Is it Zhang Xiaofan?
A glimmer of hope flashed in Lu Xueqi's eyes, because she knew that with Dao Xuan Zhenren's current cultivation level, plus the Zhuxian Sword,

In the entire cultivation world today, there are only two who can rival Dao Xuan.

One is the Beast God. Without the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who only possesses the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, is no match for the Beast God.

However, the Beast God was dead, and she had witnessed it herself.

The other one is Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan has reached the Taiqing realm. Although it has only been a year, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the late Taiqing stage, almost on par with Dao Xuan.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan cultivates Buddhism, Taoism, and Demonism simultaneously, possessing incredibly profound magical power and a physical body surpassing that of ancient divine beasts. Furthermore, he is aided by the Blood Soul Sword, which can be considered a demonic sword.

Therefore, in Lu Xueqi's view, the only person in the world who can restrain Dao Xuan Zhenren is Zhang Xiaofan.

Although Dao Xuan Zhenren has cultivated for over three hundred years and is proficient in various Daoist techniques, Zhang Xiaofan has only cultivated for seventeen years. Even if he cannot defeat Dao Xuan Zhenren, a draw should not be difficult.

However, Lu Xueqi looked at the blood-red light in the distance, shook her head, and murmured:

"What a coincidence! Zhang Xiaofan is currently at the Ghost King Sect of the Demonic Cult, how could he possibly be here?"

"It must be because using forbidden techniques has weakened him too much, causing him to hallucinate."

Lu Xueqi knelt on the ground, no longer looking at the blood-red illusion in the distant sky, but instead turning her gaze to Wan Jianyi, Tian Buyi, and Dao Xuan Zhenren, her eyes filled with a desolate despair.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stood three feet off the ground, one hand gripping Wan Jianyi, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, his crimson eyes fixed on Wan Jianyi, and he said excitedly:

"Tsk tsk... tsk tsk..."

"Wan Jianyi, you've fought me your whole life, but now you're still in my hands, your life and death entirely in my hands..." (End of Chapter)