Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 405: Is he really going to open the gate of heaven with one sword?
The moment Zhang Yuan stepped onto the waves of the long river, the power of the dragon penetrated directly under his feet and controlled the river water for hundreds of miles.

The evil power of the master level of the Dragon Elephant Realm is intertwined with the power of the dragon bloodline, which activates the power of the Great Dao to move with the body.

"Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Academy visited Qingyun Immortal Sect to discuss the tragedy of the scholars and common people who died in Yuning City—"

The sound was like thunder, merging with the waves of the river, and reaching thousands of miles away!
At this moment, Zhang Yuan's voice could be heard within a thousand miles.

Zhang Juzheng really wants to go to Qingyun Mountain!
Countless people looked up at the Qingyun Mountains where fairy clouds were swirling and surging.

Can Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Academy set foot on Qingyun Fairy Mountain, the place where the leader of the immortal ways resides?
Xun Lin stood on the shore, watching Zhang Yuan walking on the waves, with a bright light in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he gripped the sword tightly in his hand and flew forward with the waves.

At this moment, countless figures in a thousand miles away quietly rushed towards the mountain gate of Qingyun Immortal Sect.

"Regardless of whether Master Zhang can set foot on the Qingyun Immortal Sect, the courage to face the leader of the immortal path is what sword cultivators like us should have."

"Even if I'm defeated a hundred times, I won't give up. This is the spirit of my swordsmanship."

"What kind of swordsmanship will Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Academy demonstrate in Qingyun Immortal Sect?"

Countless people, with burning passion in their hearts, rushed towards the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

In the ninth hall of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, Sect Master Wuyunzi and dozens of great masters stood in front of the nine-layer white jade railing with solemn expressions.

The clouds in front of them turned into a curtain of light, reflecting the scene of Zhang Yuan walking on the waves.

The surrounding clouds also revealed the running figures among the mountains and fields.

Thousands of sword practitioners gathered and headed towards Qingyun Immortal Sect.

For a sect famous for its swordsmanship, being able to attract countless sword practitioners to gather here should have been a grand event and a glory belonging to the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

But at this moment, this is a shame for the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

"Master, do you want to take all these people——"

There was a hint of viciousness in the eyes of the Grandmaster who spoke.

These ordinary sword cultivators are no match for the power of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

Moreover, the Qingyun Immortal Sect has a ban and does not accept spectators.

"There's no point in trying to stop this situation. It would only make my Qingyun Immortal Sect seem inadequate."

Wu Yunzi waved his hand, a look of indifference on his face.

As the leader of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, what he was worried about was not Zhang Juzheng of the Bailu Academy, or even the four major academies.

The only person he was worried about was one person.

Master.

Looking at Zhang Yuan walking on the waves in the light and shadow, Wu Yunzi slowly narrowed his eyes.

"If they want to see it, let them see it."

As his voice fell, he raised his hand and waved it out.

"boom--"

In an instant, the entire Qingyun Mountain was shaken by clouds, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The clouds above the sky formed a curtain of light, illuminating Zhang Yuan's figure as he walked on the waves of the river.

Across thousands of miles, countless people looked up.

"That is--"

"Zhang Juzheng!"

"Qingyun Immortal Sect wants everyone to see Zhang Juzheng and see how he was defeated by Qingyun Immortal Sect?"

"He is the leader of the immortal ways after all, and his actions are truly domineering..."

Countless emotions, countless people gathered forward.

"Haha, Wu Yunzi really knows how to behave." Thousands of miles away, the teacher, with his hands behind his back, spoke softly with a smile on his face.

"I went to the eastern part of Yongtianzhou to hone my skills for thirteen years. Although Yongtianzhou is famous for its swordsmanship, there are few people like Zhang Juzheng." Meng Haoran, who was standing beside the master and wearing a green Confucian robe with a long sword hanging at his waist, spoke lightly.

"Master, do you think he can set foot on Qingyun Mountain?"

Hearing Meng Haoran's words, the Master chuckled, but didn't respond. He simply turned his head and looked at Meng Haoran quietly. Meng Haoran's expression slowly turned from calm to solemn, and his eyes revealed a hint of an uncontrollable fighting spirit.

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Walking on the waves, Zhang Yuan's blood and true energy flowed through his body.

The combined power of Gangsha and the mighty force of the Great Dao made his mind even more calm.

As he moves forward, every challenge he faces is a test for himself.

In addition, the thundering power of Xun Lin's sword tempered his body, making his cultivation power even purer.

In the Dantian, the golden light of the Buddhist relics turned from dazzling to dim. This dimness was not weakness, but gestation and solidification, and it was the beginning of transformation.

Similarly, the immortal golden elixir was already covered with marks, like cracks crisscrossing each other.

The transformation of the golden elixir into the primordial infant is an improvement in the power of the immortal way and also an improvement in the understanding of the great way.

Along the way, Zhang Yuan's jade-bone golden body benefited the most from the tempering of thunder.

The bones in his body were now penetrated by golden spiritual patterns, and layers of light and shadow were floating around.

On the skin outside the body, mysterious runes invisible to the naked eye appeared, like dragon scales.

"hold head high--"

The humming sound of a long dragon came from Zhang Yuan's body. This was the power of the Red Dragon Ball that inspired the dragon to control the water veins.

The long river under my feet was surging with waves reaching up to ten feet high!
Gather momentum!

Thousands of miles away, Zhang Yuan has already gathered the momentum of the avenue!

"He wants to gather momentum from thousands of miles away!"

"He's crazy. What kind of sword is he going to assemble..."

"Is he really going to open the gate of heaven with one sword?"

The clouds and waves clearly revealed Zhang Yuan's figure, and also displayed the momentum of the waves he had condensed.

At this moment, countless people were shocked.

Above the Qingyun Immortal Sect, Wu Yunzi's eyes showed depth.

Beside him, an old man in a gray Taoist robe frowned and said in a deep voice, "Although this boy is not to be feared, the situation is so great that if the mountain protection formation cannot stop him, the luck of our Qingyun Immortal Sect will be damaged. We must be concerned."

"How arrogant!" On the other side, an old man in a black robe snorted coldly, and with a movement of his body, a sword light swirled around him, causing his body to turn into a stream of light and fly away.

The cultivation of a grandmaster and the skills of a sword immortal.

"What's going on, Elder Yu..." A Taoist in green robe whispered as he watched the black-robed old man leave and rush towards the wave where Zhang Yuan was gathering.

At this moment, the clouds reflected the eyes of countless people, and the action of the Grandmaster of Qingyun Immortal Sect would be clearly seen by everyone.

"It's okay. Zhang Juzheng is coming with great momentum. It's no big deal for my Qingyun Immortal Sect to respond a little. Are we just going to watch him launch a world-shattering attack with such great momentum?" The middle-aged Taoist standing next to Wu Yunzi had lightning flashing on his body and spoke lightly.

The others nodded and looked towards the cloud-wave light curtain.

Above the light curtain, sword light flew across thousands of miles.

"The Sword Immortal of the Qingyun Immortal Sect!"

"Zhang Juzheng is gathering great momentum and moving. The Sword Immortal of Qingyun Immortal Sect is about to take action to interrupt his gathered power!"

"Oh, what a pity..."

How exciting would it be if we could see Zhang Juzheng gathering his forces from thousands of miles away for a single strike?
Unfortunately, the Qingyun Immortal Sect will not let this happen.

Even though the Qingyun Immortal Sect was confident that the mountain protection formation could withstand this attack, the losses were still enormous.

It is normal for a sword immortal to come and intercept Zhang Juzheng at this time.

The only pity is that we cannot see Zhang Juzheng gather his strength from thousands of miles away and use one sword to cut down the gate of Qingyun Immortal Sect.

"I, Yu Changhai, entered the Qingyun Immortal Sect at the age of thirteen and have practiced swordsmanship for one thousand three hundred and eighty-two years. I am a dragon-elephant immortal, and I entered the Dao through swordsmanship."

"Zhang Juzheng, since you are challenging the Qingyun Immortal Sect, let's see if you can take this sword strike."

Above the sky, the sound was vast and ethereal, and the sword light shot like a meteor from a hundred miles away.

　The next chapter will be a few minutes late.
　　
　
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