Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 650: Demon Slayer Evergreen Arrow

The sky was gloomy, and a breeze with a hint of moisture blew in my face, making me feel extremely cool.

The top of Daoshi Mountain was silent for a while, and the trees in the distant mountains swayed in the wind, casting shadows in the forest.

Occasionally, the spirit beasts under the command of one or two monks would whimper, adding a bit of desolation to the atmosphere.

There were bound to be casualties in the incense-burning dispute, but what no one expected was that the casualties came so suddenly.

The previous moment, Huanwo Sect was still in the upper hand, and the next moment, one of their members had already died.

This was a Nascent Soul cultivator, yet he died so easily. Not only could Master Lu not believe it, but they were also secretly amazed.

Many people began to look at the twelve True Dragon Birds, frowning and muttering, "Yuxuan Sect... can they really have such a method?"

The Chu Daozi's eyes were filled with surprise, and he whispered, "Brother Cheng, if my guess is correct, this technique should be called the Twelve Dragon Birds Killing Immortal Demon Sword..."

Dudu raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Brother Chu, do you know this technique?"

The Chu Daozi nodded slightly and replied, "I have also seen the description of this technique in the classics of my own clan. It is said that this technique became famous ten thousand years ago.

The founder of the Yuxuan Sect at that time relied on this technique to seize the incense of an entire lineage in one fell swoop, laying a solid foundation for the Yuxuan Sect for thousands of years..."

"It's been ten thousand years?"

Dudu shook his head and sighed, "What's the use of having excellent skills? It was once one of the twenty-seven sects, but now it has declined to the status of a vassal..."

From this we can see that the most important thing for a sect to pass on its heritage is to have successors. If the younger generations are of varying quality, in this world of immortal cultivation where strength is respected, even if the skills and supernatural powers are outstanding, it will be difficult to maintain the former glory.

It may even lead to a faster decline...

Chu Daozi felt the same way. Thinking back to the time when the Chu family had reached the peak, it had now declined to a state where it was neither here nor there because its descendants were unable to produce outstanding individuals from generation to generation.

But putting all that aside, what puzzled them was why the Yuxuan Sect had such a powerful Taoist technique, but had only just revealed it now? For at least two or three thousand years, there had been no record of such a technique in Zhongzhou...

They didn't know, but Chen Mu knew a thing or two.

His heart stirred secretly, and he looked up at Dong Hai's group not far away. There, Ao Chun was smiling and winking at him...

At this moment, there was a sound like thunder in the sky, and the mountains responded together. The gray sky was split open, and several clear rays of light broke through the clouds and poured down like waterfalls.

After a short while, three scents of fragrance were released, falling on the three temples of the Black and White Taoist Palace, the Yuanqing Sect, and the Kongkong Temple respectively.

Thousands of cultivators were secretly moved, but they did not expect that the incense would be sent down so quickly this time. After all, the return of our sect has not yet been finalized.

They looked up and saw that Taoist Lü and Liu Yuanzhang were also stunned, but neither of them showed any intention of stopping. After just a few glances, Taoist Lü shouted, "Liu Yuanzhang, I want you to pay with blood!"

With a shout, thousands of clones rushed forward together, surging like a tide, stirring up thousands of spiritual lights!
Liu Yuanzhang would not sit idly by and wait for death. He immediately used the Twelve Dragon Bird Immortal Demon Slayer Swords to slaughter the countless clones...

As for Luo Zhen and the others, they no longer had the time to watch the fun. They all stood up, accepted the fragrance, and then settled down in front of their own palaces, strolling leisurely with a calm expression and no pressure at all.

In an instant, the three sects emitted fragrance at the same time, but no one stepped forward to grab it.

Needless to say, the Black and White Taoist Palace has been competing with the Immortal Hidden Cave Heaven for the title of the number one sect in Central China for many years. No one would be so foolish as to compete with it for incense.

The Yuanqing faction was not far behind. Although they did not have the power to win the championship, they could still rank among the top five.

Only Kongkong Temple was slightly inferior to the previous two. However, due to their different traditions and the somewhat devious methods of this Buddhist sect, it was taboo for everyone and they were unwilling to compete with them. This was normal. Therefore, despite the three incense sticks being lowered, the expected chaos did not occur. The eyes of the monks still fell on the Huanwo Sect...

At this time, Liu Yuanzhang and the other two were fighting fiercely, using all their strength in every move, which broke up the sea of ​​clouds. The mountains roared, and the surging spiritual tide almost overturned a group of low-level cultivators.

Liu Yuanzhang was no longer tied down by his enemies, so he let go and held his breath as he used a desperate fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries.

Taoist Lu and his fellow apprentice were extremely angry because of the death of their fellow disciple. They were unwilling to show weakness or give in, so they relied on their many clones and actually fought against the enemy.

The group of monks who were watching were all amazed. Not to mention the method of returning our sect's clone, the fact that Liu Yuanzhang had persisted until now alone also shocked them.

"After this battle, no matter what the outcome, the Yuxuan Sect will become famous!"

Yang Cheng clapped his hands and exclaimed loudly.

Perhaps after hearing his words, Taoist Lu's eyes turned red, and he was filled with shock and anger. He looked at the figure in front of him and said hatefully:

"Liu Yuanzhang, how can I possibly satisfy you?"

"I wanted to use this thing during a sword fight, but it seems I have to let you see it in advance..."

His eyes turned fierce, and he took out a three-inch arrow from his arms. The arrow was emerald green in color and had a faint cold light flashing.

"This is……"

Liu Yuanzhang was not the only one who witnessed such an obvious movement, but everyone else was stunned and could not recognize what it was.

Only in the Cloud Palace, someone chuckled softly and said, "Demon-Slaying Evergreen Arrow? Fellow Daoist He, you're really willing to give it to your disciples..."

True Lord He was the founder of our sect, the God of Transformation. Upon hearing this, his expression remained unchanged. He said in a cold voice, "This concerns the fortune of our sect. What is there to be reluctant about?"

Back in the arena, Taoist Lu shouted loudly and threw the arrow into the air. A ray of emerald green light burst out, and then flashed away, breaking through the golden light emitted by the twelve dragon birds and heading straight for Liu Yuanzhang's real body!

Looking at the green light in front of him, Liu Yuanzhang felt as if an inexplicable thought was locking onto him, and no matter how he tried to hide or dodge it, he couldn't conceal it.

His expression suddenly darkened, and while thinking to himself that something was wrong, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes: "It was almost..."

The scene at this moment was somewhat different from what he had imagined before. He originally thought that with the Dragon Bird Talisman passed down by his master, he could effectively restrain the method of creating a clone of the Return to My Sect.

And the result was just as he expected. He was able to fight against the three Yuanying cultivators of our sect by himself. Wasn't it because of the silent and endless black gold knife marks?

If he were given a little more time, he might be able to kill the thin Taoist priest again!

By then, Master Lu would be the only one left. How could he compete with him?
But all of this was completely ruined by his assumptions...

He took it for granted that Master Lu had no means to break the deadlock, and even if he did, he took it for granted that he could block any of his means.

But the result was obvious. An arrow that Lu Daoist casually took out easily broke the Twelve Dragon Bird Immortal Demon Slayer Sword that he relied on...

"Return our sect's heritage..."

He sighed deeply. He had underestimated the Huanwo Sect and overestimated himself.

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(End of this chapter)