Asura Continent

Xu Liguo's brows tightened. He angrily roared, and angrily said: "How dare you, you actually dare to kill someone in front of this old man ???" After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand and threw a palm towards the incoming saber light. With a flash from his palm, a red fire palm flew out and landed on the blade light at an extremely fast speed.

After that, with a bang, the saber light shattered, but there was no change to the flaming palm.

Xu Liguo snorted coldly. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes as he said: "Such a small spell yet you dare to be so impudent in front of this old man. I think you really don't want to leave here alive."

Lu Yang acted as if he didn't hear his words and remained silent. Suddenly, he raised the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade in his hand once again.

"What, do you want to use the same saber light again?" Xu Liguo was already sure that Lu Yang's cultivation level was not low enough to kill an early Core Formation cultivator, but there was still a certain distance between them.

However, a scene that no one expected happened. The direction in which Lu Yang's blade was slashing towards was not L?? Fengchen.

With a wave of the wild blade, his killing intent filled the air. An inch long blood-red blade light was sent straight towards Xu Liguo.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that Lu Yang would dare to make a move against Xu Liguo?

Fang Xuande frowned, as if he had thought of something, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

The rest of them did not guess that Lu Yang was that strong. They felt that Lu Yang wanted to kill Lu Fengchen, but was stopped by Xu Liguo after that. In his anger, he lost his rationality, so they decided to take action against Xu Liguo. Of course, they were certain that Lu Yang and Xu Liguo weren't on the same level at all. Doing this would be no different from courting death.

But was that really the case?

Xu Liguo froze for a moment, then immediately laughed and ridiculed: "I think you won't cry until you see the coffin. This old man will help you achieve your goal today and send you to the Road to River Styx."

With that said, Xu Liguo raised his right hand and hit Lu Yang.

The fire palm quickly flew towards Lu Yang. It was still the same spell, but was the result really the same?

The next moment, the fire palm and the saber light collided. A muffled sound was heard as the fire palm collapsed, turning into sparks and dissipating in the air. The blade light was only slightly smaller, but it didn't slow down in the slightest as it headed towards Xu Liguo. Just before it was about to arrive in front of Xu Liguo, he felt a chill run down his spine. At such a close distance and at such a high speed, Xu Liguo no longer had the time to display his powerful sacred art. He could only use the Nine Profound Shield to block in front of him.

The most powerful development of the Nine Mystical Sect was the Nine Mystical Divine Art. This ability was indeed very powerful, but the requirements to cultivate it were too high. Only those who had reached the Nascent Soul stage would be able to successfully cultivate it. Because of this, in the vast Nine Mystical Sect, there were only a handful of people who managed to cultivate the Nine Mystical Technique. A few of the ancestors were still unable to comprehend the mysteries behind the Nine Mystical Technique due to their low aptitude.

A stream of light flashed in front of Xu Liguo, and a white shield appeared in front of him.

The shield looked almost the same as the shield, but the defensive power it contained was at least ten times stronger.

The blade beam landed on the Nine Mystical Shield, and with another dull bang, it disappeared.

When everyone saw this scene, they inwardly heaved sighs of relief. They were truly worried that Lu Yang's sneak attack would succeed.

Lu Fengchen snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Lu Yang, with your cultivation, you want to ambush the ancestor? I think you're courting death..."

Just as he said that, a scene that no one expected happened. Lu Fengchen and the others immediately gaped with their mouths wide open.

Countless cracks appeared on the Nine Mystical Shield, and the cracks were expanding at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the cracks had spread to the entire shield, and then, with a 'pa da' sound, the shield collapsed. If that was all, then it was nothing. At most, the two of them would have a draw. However, the moment the shield collapsed, Lu Yang suddenly formed a spell and shouted in a low voice, "Killing intent permeates the air, saber radiance reappears!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Blood Devouring Ferocious Saber released a huge murderous aura, instantly enveloping the huge courtyard.

At the same time, the saber lights that had disappeared in front of Xu Liguo, condensed together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly shot towards Xu Liguo's chest. This time, he was even closer and was unable to defend against it. Xu Liguo did not even have the time to react before he was struck by the blade of light. His body slightly swayed, and he took half a step back.

Xu Liguo touched his chest. There was a small gap in his daoist robe, and blood was quickly flowing out.

"I'm hurt?" Xu Liguo touched the blood that was flowing out of his chest as he said with a complicated expression, "It's been so many years. Since I've reached the Nascent Soul stage, I haven't been injured. But today, I've been injured by a junior." As he spoke, a huge murderous aura radiated from him. His gaze towards Lu Yang was incomparably cold.

At this moment, everyone could see that Xu Liguo was angry. Fang Xuande hesitated for a moment before flying out of the courtyard.

A battle at this level was not something they could endure. If the magic of the clash was too powerful, the aftermath of the battle would be enough to kill them. Therefore, Deng Jing and the others cupped their fists to Xu Liguo and also flew out of the courtyard.

The pitiful Lu Chenfeng wanted to leave, but after Xiao Cui left with Xiao Lan, he was unable to use the Escape Technique due to his severe injuries.

"Patriarch, I can't leave ???." L?? Fengchen had a sullen face, he wished that he could kneel down to Xu Liguo right now.

"Trash!" Xu Liguo let out a cold snort and waved his sleeve towards Lu Fengchen. An enormous amount of spiritual power swept him out of the courtyard.

The raging Xu Liguo had used too much strength in his attacks. As soon as Lu Fengchen landed on the ground, he fainted.

Lu Yang was also on high alert. He frantically absorbed the energy within the Nine Mystical Jade Wall, preparing to use a powerful sacred art.

Xu Liguo coldly looked at Lu Yang, and he said word by word: "Boy, your magic treasure is indeed powerful, your magic technique has some tricks, but even if you have comprehended the path of death, you will still not be able to leave here alive." With that, he slapped the bag of holding on his waist. With a flash of light, a celestial sword appeared before him.

The celestial sword was nine inches long and completely white. It was made from some unknown material, but it was incredibly sharp. When the light shone on the sword, it gave off a cold glow. Xu Liguo activated a spell on the flying sword and with a hum, the sword glowed brightly. When the light dissipated, nine gray sections appeared on the sword.

"Nine Mystical Divine Powers, Mystical and Mysterious, Four Mystical Sword Intent!" Xu Liguo raised his right hand and constantly formed hand seals. As his hand seals moved faster and faster, a streak of profound light appeared on the Nine Mystical Sword, followed by two rays. After four lines appeared, he suddenly pointed at Lu Yang and said coldly, "You can die now ???"

The Nine Mystical Sword flashed with light and a sword shadow was released from the sword blade. It quickly flew towards Lu Yang.

That sword shadow looked ethereal and ethereal, as if it were in a dream. The attack power contained within it was unimaginably strong.

Lu Yang's expression was solemn. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking from his deep gaze. When the sword shadow arrived in front of him, the Nine Mystical Jade Wall emitted a faint signal of danger. Lu Yang understood what was going on. He raised the Blood Devouring Berserker Blade in his hand and released three consecutive saber Qis. The result was the same. The saber Qi was unable to defeat the sword shadow, and as soon as it touched the sword shadows, it disappeared.

"What a strong sword intent!" This was the first time that Lu Yang had realized the power of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. He took a deep breath and threw out nine palm strikes into the air. After this palm was thrown out, the surrounding air instantly became cold, reaching an unimaginable level. However, this low temperature was no longer able to affect a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

Lu Yang's heart skipped a beat. He pondered for a bit before sending out nine more palms. After those nine palms, the surrounding temperature dropped again to 2000 degrees below zero. At such low temperatures, the surroundings instantly turned into a world of ice and snow. Deng Jing and the others were trembling so much that they had no choice but to fly a few miles away and watch the battle from a distance.

At the beginning, everyone thought that Lu Yang would die for sure, but it was only now that they realized that Lu Yang had a chance to seriously injure Xu Liguo.

Zhang Xiaodong thought about Lu Yang's situation when he came to the Nine Mystical Sect for the assessment and sighed. Back then, I saw that his perseverance was beyond ordinary. If it wasn't for his Heaven's End Spirit Root, even if his talent was a bit worse, his perseverance would have definitely reached an extremely high realm. I never would have thought that after all these years, with his low cultivation and strength, it would be impossible for us to imagine. "

"That's right!" Back then when Chen Xiaowan was with him, I still thought Little Wan was too stupid. So it turns out that we have never been able to see through Lu Yang. " Deng Jing also agreed.

"This child is extraordinary. Back then, I felt that he possessed some ability. Merely, I never expected him to be this powerful." Fang Xuande had not interacted much with Lu Yang, but his vision was far superior.

"Wait, Lu Yang is a Heaven's End Spirit Root cultivator, why is he able to use ice type spells?" Wang Jian exclaimed in surprise, "I remember that Heaven's End Spirit Root cultivators are unable to form their cores?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They had also heard such rumors.

"Could it be that he used a martial art to enter the Dao?" After Zhang Xiaodong said this, he shook his head and said, "That's not right. It is extremely difficult to enter the Dao through martial arts. Furthermore, one cannot practice magic techniques."

Deng Jing was a bit more knowledgeable about the situation, and she slowly said, "It's not about using martial arts to enter the Dao. If I'm not wrong, there's only one possibility, he must have met with some fortuitous encounters during his escape. Otherwise, it's impossible for him to have reached Core Formation. Right now, I really want to know just how powerful he is, and whether or not he can block this Old Patriarch's [Nine Mystical Divine Art]. "

"I don't think so." Zhang Xiaodong said, "Ancestor has already mastered the Nine Mystical Divine Art to the level of the Four Mystical Sword Technique. It would be very difficult for him to resist this technique when he is in the same realm."

While everyone was talking, Lu Yang had already finished his second Nine Ice Palms. Even after sending out the eighteen palm prints, the ice-cold temperature still wasn't able to affect Xu Liguo. Lu Yang gritted his teeth and continued his third attack. He didn't believe that if he kept fighting like this, he wouldn't be able to stop his opponent's technique.

Lu Yang felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face immediately turned pale.

Xu Liguo laughed coldly, and looked at Lu Yang as if he was looking at an idiot. He only heard him ridicule him, "Brat, if I were you, why would I have to endure such pain before I die? "No matter how much spiritual energy you have in your body, you won't be able to create too many palm prints because your cultivation is too low. Your body won't be able to withstand the backlash of such a powerful divine ability ???"