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

There's also the Beast God, who considers himself invincible and believes the Qingyun Sect can be easily destroyed by him.

He could have secretly sabotaged the Heavenly Secret Seal, preventing Dao Xuan Zhenren from activating it and unleashing the full power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

In that way, he could kill Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was unable to unleash the full power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, thereby destroying Qingyun and then the world.

However, the Beast God believed himself to be invincible and marched to Qingyun Sect in a grand procession, allowing Qingyun Sect to make thorough preparations. In the end, Dao Xuan Zhenren activated the Heavenly Secret Seal and used the full power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to severely injure him.

This is the consequence of being too reckless!
The same applies to Wan Jianyi, and also to the Beast God.

As for Zhang Xiaofan himself, he felt that he had never hidden his true cultivation level since he began cultivating.

I fear they have already been secretly killed by a powerful figure within the demonic sect.

Furthermore, Zhang Xiaofan felt that he was also extremely lucky.

Perhaps, ten years ago, that mysterious immortal was still on the mainland.

It just so happens that in the year or two after he became a true immortal, he left the mainland to go overseas to refine a powerful weapon.

Otherwise, seeing his talent, the other party would surely descend prematurely and nip him in the bud before he could become an immortal.

After all, the mysterious immortal is so cautious, so prudent, and cannot tolerate anyone else becoming an immortal; he would definitely do this.

Linglong held Zhang Xiaofan's large hands in her arms, and thinking of that mysterious true immortal, she looked at Zhang Xiaofan with concern and said:

"Xiao Fan, you should leave quickly and make more preparations to face the mysterious True Immortal."

"Alright. I'm off then!" Zhang Xiaofan said, then waved his hand, donned a long black robe, and walked out of the Holy Tower.

Linglong watched Zhang Xiaofan walk out of the Holy Tower, then prayed towards the altar, saying:

"Please bless Zhang Xiaofan to defeat the mysterious true immortal."

Just as she finished speaking, Linglong suddenly realized that the so-called dog god in the altar was nothing more than a former peak Shangqing being.

How can prayers be answered? How can prayers be granted?

Not to mention that she has now become a pseudo-immortal and possesses the strength of a half-immortal.

Even before she became a pseudo-immortal, she was at the peak of the Taiqing realm, possessing unparalleled witchcraft throughout history. This mere peak Shangqing dog god was not worth her prayers.

With a wave of her hand, Linglong unleashed her terrifying half-immortal power, instantly reducing the dog god statue before her to dust.

Now that the Wu tribe has her, the ancient witch goddess, there is naturally no need to worship the dog god.

If you're going to believe in her, then believe in this fake deity.

However, Linglong knew that with her around and the ancient witchcraft she had passed down, the witch clan would eventually grow to be as powerful as the ancient witch clan.

However, she also knew that the Wu tribe could only develop in the southern border region and could not invade the central lands.

Because the Central Plains are Zhang Xiaofan's forbidden territory, and even the entire world is Zhang Xiaofan's forbidden territory.

Moreover, now that Burning Incense Valley has been destroyed by Zhang Xiaofan and Xiaobai, Southern Xinjiang also needs someone to take charge and set the rules.

Otherwise, without rules, the entire southern border region would be in utter chaos, and the people would suffer greatly.

This is also for the sake of the peaceful and prosperous life of the people in southern Xinjiang.

This is what she, as a priestess, is required to do, because it is her responsibility.

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan stepped out of the Holy Tower, he saw the Great Wizard and Tu Magu standing outside the Holy Tower, looking at him with smiles on their faces.

Meanwhile, next to it, fifty jars of rare spirits were piled up.

When Tu Magu saw Zhang Xiaofan come out, he smiled broadly and said:
"Master Zhang, here is the strong liquor you requested."

"Hmm, that's thoughtful." Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand and used his hidden power to make the fifty jars of strong liquor piled on the ground disappear instantly.

Upon hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Tu Magu quickly replied humbly:
"Master Zhang, you're too kind. You helped us regain our youth, and all we're giving you is fifty jars of strong liquor."

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaofan responded.

The next moment, his body vanished from the spot. The great wizard blinked, then rubbed his eyes. Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was still nowhere to be seen, he said:
"Tu Magu, Master Zhang is truly elusive and unpredictable; he truly deserves to be called a real immortal."

Tu Magu nodded and said:
“Great Wizard, Master Zhang enjoys the strong liquor brewed by our Jin clan. I think we should brew more so that we can give it to Master Zhang when he comes to our Jin clan next time.”

The great wizard smiled, patted Tu Magu's head, and said, "Not bad, I have not raised you in vain, it is only right."

In a hundred thousand mountains!
Zhang Xiaofan's figure suddenly appeared in the air.

Looking down at the ruins spanning tens of thousands of meters, Zhang Xiaofan recalled the scene when the Beast God summoned the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons to fight him.

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragons summoned by the Beast God were indeed devastating, but they still couldn't defeat him.

Finally, he killed him!

These ruins, spanning tens of thousands of meters, are the traces left by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon.

The reason Zhang Xiaofan didn't go to Qingyun Sect, but instead came to these Hundred Thousand Mountains.

That's because Zhang Xiaofan's strongest move is the Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate Strike.

The Blood Soul Sword devours essence blood, using the essence blood as a catalyst and the Demon Sword as a weapon to unleash a devastating attack.

Therefore, in order to deal with the mysterious True Immortal, Zhang Xiaofan came to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The Ten Thousand Mountains are vast and boundless, teeming with mountain spirits and countless creatures.

The beast tide that the Beast God brought when he destroyed the world was just a portion of the creatures within the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Compared to all the living beings within the Ten Thousand Mountains, it's nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

In these 100,000 mountains, there are hundreds of millions of living beings.

If the essence and blood of these billions of living beings were used to unleash the Heavenly Gate Sword Technique, its power would surely be enough to kill even a mysterious immortal.

Moreover, only the Blood Soul Sword, which has now become a celestial artifact, can devour the essence and blood of countless living beings and store it for future use in opening the gates of heaven.

Only by reaching the realm of a true immortal can he unleash the Heavenly Gate Strike, a strike imbued with the essence and blood of countless living beings.

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand, and a blood-red sword flew out from his palm.

The demonic eye within the Blood Soul Sword looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said:
"Master, do we really have to do this?"

"To slaughter one person is a crime, to slaughter a million is to be a hero, to slaughter hundreds of millions is to be an immortal!"

"It's no big deal to step on and kill the ants on the ground!"

"I understand, Master!"

The Blood Soul Sword flew to the center of the ruins and suddenly emitted a bright blood-red light. A terrifying devouring power swept across a radius of 10,000 meters, 100,000 meters, and even a million meters, reaching the entire 100,000 Mountains.

The next moment, wails filled the air, and blood-red light spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Mountains, surging towards the Blood Soul Sword at the center of the ruins...

A day and a night later!

Above the ruins, a demonic sword exuding malevolent energy floats in the air.

The entire sword was dripping with blood.

An ordinary person would be transformed into a bloodthirsty demon who only knows how to kill with just one glance.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at the Blood Soul Sword, dripping with blood, and at its overwhelming malevolent aura.

He knew that the Blood Soul Sword of today was the true... Demon Sword!
Even the murderous aura of the Immortal Execution Sword is less than one ten-thousandth of that of the Blood Soul Sword.

Such a blood-soul sword, brimming with malevolence, could be used by any cultivator below the True Immortal level, even one at the Taiqing realm.

Anyone who touches the Blood Soul Sword will have their entire life essence devoured in an instant.

(End of this chapter)