Martial Arts Crossover: The Sweeping Monk of Wudang? That's our patriarch!

boom--!!!

Before he finished speaking, an overwhelming pressure erupted from his body! Like spring thunder breaking through the earth, it rose higher and higher!

In the blink of an eye, its momentum soared to the sky, like smoke billowing through the sun, obscuring the heavens and the earth!

His slender figure was shrouded in a layer of bewitching yet holy silver moonlight, and as the light flowed, it exuded an eerie yet inviolable aura.

A violent power overflowed from his body, causing the surrounding void to collapse and shatter inch by inch! The space itself cracked and spread like glass!

That terrifying power made everyone present hold their breath and involuntarily gasp!

"Too powerful! Young Master Hongfei is simply overwhelming us; his mere aura is suffocating! No wonder Young Master Feng personally came to ask him for help!"

"More than that! With Young Master Hongfei in charge, the outcome of today's battle is already 80% decided! The Nine Provinces will be our Taishu family's possession sooner or later!"

"Young Master Feng has truly made a significant contribution this time!"

The Taishu family camp of the Cangxuan Dynasty was in an uproar, with cheers erupting like a tidal wave.

If they can truly conquer the Nine Provinces, those who accompany them will also rise in status and share in unparalleled opportunities and glory.

On the other side, the faces of the people from the Nine Provinces Realm suddenly darkened, and the air seemed to freeze.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes narrowed, and his heart felt as if it had fallen into an icy abyss.

They had already fought against the Cangxuan Dynasty and had a clear understanding of the strength of late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. But this Wuma Hongfei before them... his aura was like a silver moon in the sky, his sharpness overwhelming, simply beyond reason, ridiculously strong!

"Senior brother... we've met our match this time."

He murmured softly, his back subtly tensing.

Without a second thought, he understood—this battle was not a contest of victory or defeat, but a fight to the death!

"If the alliance leader wins, the Nine Provinces Realm can still catch its breath and fight for a glimmer of hope!"

"But if we lose... all the victories we've achieved so far will vanish into thin air!"

"From that moment on, the Nine Provinces completely fell, and we were all reduced to slaves, at the mercy of others!"

Countless people felt a heavy weight on their hearts, their brows furrowed with worry and fear.

Everyone knew that this battle would determine their fate.

If Lin Daochen wins, morale will not be extinguished, and the flame of resistance will still remain.

If Lin Daochen is defeated, there will be no tomorrow for the Nine Provinces Realm.

After today, perhaps not even a few bones will remain.

"Leader...you must win!"

Countless eyes were fixed on the figure in the green robe, silently screaming in their hearts.

The world was silent, yet a deadly intent lurked beneath.

A great battle is about to erupt!

Wuma Hongfei stood proudly in the void, his eyes flashing like lightning, silver light flowing around him, like the moon goddess descending to earth, his imposing aura rolling up the sky.

"Master, at this moment... do you still trust yourself?"

He spoke with a sharp edge, attacking the opponent's mind before even engaging in battle.

Why don't you believe it?

Lin Daochen responded calmly, his expression as still as a deep well.

Even when the other party was extremely arrogant, he did not waver in the slightest.

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a hand seal with his fingertips—

boom!!!

The Nine Provinces Realm trembled violently, and an invisible fortune rose like a dragon, instantly pouring into Lin Daochen's body!

In an instant, an earth-shattering aura soared into the sky, tearing apart the sea of ​​clouds and shaking the galaxy!

Crimson lightning surged like a tide, exploding into thousands of sword-shaped lightning flowers around him, and violent energy swept across the surrounding area.

The aura of Taoism lingered, and the mysterious light rose, as if heaven and earth were resonating with him.

At this moment, Lin Daochen was like an emperor who had stepped into the world, and his aura was so strong that it subtly overwhelmed Wuma Hongfei, who was in his prime!

"Hahaha! Good! Daoist Master is indeed worthy of being my opponent!"

Wu Ma Hongfei laughed loudly, showing no fear whatsoever, but rather a surge of fighting spirit!

A flash of light appeared in his palm, and a long sword with a dazzling silver light appeared. The sword blade flowed with cold moonlight, clearly a rare high-level magic weapon!

"Master Daoist, I'd like to learn from you again!"

The sound faded, and the person vanished without a trace!

In the next instant, he was already above Lin Daochen's head, his sword flashing like the moon cleaving the sky—

boom!!!

With a single sword strike, the void shattered, and the silver sword light, like an inverted Milky Way, sliced ​​across the heavens and earth!

Wherever that sword energy went, it seemed to freeze time itself, with only killing intent running rampant and domineering, as if it could slay gods and Buddhas and slaughter all things!

It is the killing move from the Silver Moon Manual—Moonfall Style!

Witnessing this attack, the entire audience erupted in uproar!

too strong!

This is a level that ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators cannot reach!

Let alone taking the next hit, just being hit by the aftershock would probably reduce them to ashes!

Even the late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators on Cangxuan's side were shocked, their pupils dilating in disbelief.

How could the difference between two people in the late stage of Foundation Establishment be so terrifying?

Such power... they wouldn't even dare to dream of it!

On the other side of the Nine Provinces, Zhang Sanfeng and the others stared intently at the center of the battlefield, their breaths almost stopped.

Under that sword strike, could their leader... withstand it?

It wasn't that they didn't believe Lin Daochen, but rather that Wu Ma Hongfei's sword strike was too ruthless, its momentum like a celestial river pouring down, making it hard for people to breathe.

In the center of the battlefield.

Lin Daochen remained unmoved, like a rock in a raging storm. Facing the silver moon sword light that tore through the sky, he neither retreated nor dodged, but swung his Heavenly Prison Sword and slashed down fiercely!

boom--!

Crimson lightning shot into the sky, tearing through the void and transforming into a devastating lightning strike. This was the ultimate expression of the Thunder Sword Domain's return to simplicity—utterly powerful!

when!

A silver moon sword aura descended from the sky, its cold light radiating boundless light and its killing intent overwhelming. However, the lightning energy unleashed by Lin Daochen clashed head-on with it, creating a deafening roar!

After a brief standoff, the silver light shattered, and lightning slashed down furiously, crushing the moonlight into nothingness!

Light fragments flew like rain as Lin Daochen took a step forward, raised his longsword again, and slashed through the air—

The sword seemed to cleave the heavens, its power like mountains and rivers collapsing! That slash, carrying the force to destroy the world, struck directly at the oncoming Wuma Hongfei!

Fast! So fast it's almost impossible to react!

But Wu Ma Hongfei was ultimately a Foundation Establishment expert. Faced with such a deadly attack, he not only didn't dodge, but instead sneered and his right hand swung the Silver Moon Sword upwards—

boom!!

A massive crescent moon shot into the sky, colliding fiercely with the thunder, and withstood the earth-shattering blow!

At the same time, his left palm flew up, and the moonlight around him surged and condensed in his palm.

The next instant, with a wave of the hand—

Countless crescent-shaped light blades swept out from the sky, dense and impenetrable, like a cascading silver river, heading straight for Lin Daochen!

That oppressive aura sent chills down your spine even from a great distance.

If it were any other late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, they probably wouldn't even have had the chance to resist before being chopped into pieces.

Unfortunately, his opponent was Lin Daochen.

Lin Daochen made a hand seal with his left hand, and lightning crackled at his fingertips, instantly bursting forth with thousands of purple and red lightning flowers, blooming like angry lotuses, to meet the rain of blades!

Bang bang bang—!

Thunder and moon collided wildly in the air, creating a continuous series of explosions.

Purple lightning tore through the silver light, and the moon blade extinguished the thunder and fire.

Ultimately, both torrents were annihilated simultaneously, their aftershocks shaking the surrounding areas and raising towering dust waves.

Without a word, without a pause, the two figures flashed and clashed again!

Rumble—! Rumble—!

In an instant, the battle escalated into a hellish showdown!

Sword energy swept across the eight directions, and moonlight dyed the sky.

The spells flowed in a continuous cycle, and all supernatural powers were unleashed; every strike was the limit that a Foundation Establishment cultivator could achieve!

The entire battlefield began to crumble, Jade Pearl Peak shook violently, the sky and earth lost their color, and the wind and clouds swirled backward!

The destructive power raged and spread. If this place were not the plaza of the Reception Hall, where the buildings were all made of Xuanjing Heavy Rock, it would probably have been reduced to ruins long ago!

Both sides outside the field.

The people from the Nine Provinces Realm and the Cangxuan Dynasty were dumbfounded and deeply shocked.

This battle was no ordinary encounter, but a legendary clash, a truly awe-inspiring event that defied fate!

Wu Ma Hongfei's strength is unprecedented in the late Foundation Establishment stage, almost standing at the very top of the peak of his level, truly deserving the title of "Supreme Strongest".

This is true.

Looking across the entire spiritual realm of cultivation, figures like him are extremely rare.

A supreme expert at a certain level cannot be created simply by accumulating resources.

Resources are important, but what truly determines one's potential is talent, inherent qualities, and a steadfast heart!

however--

Even though Wuma Hongfei is already this strong, he is still a step behind Lin Daochen!

Each time he unleashed a secret technique, unleashing a barrage of deadly attacks, Lin Daochen effortlessly deflected them as if strolling in a leisurely garden. Lightning crackled, and his unparalleled sword intent shattered wave after wave of his fierce assault!

What's even more terrifying is that every time Lin Daochen counterattacks, Wu Ma Hongfei has to exert all his strength just to barely defend himself!

What's the situation? Anyone with eyes can see it at a glance—

Lin Daochen subtly lowered his head by half!

Wu Ma Hongfei naturally noticed this on the battlefield.

A surge of anger suddenly welled up inside him.

"I don't believe it! As two supreme beings, how could I, a proud prodigy of the Spirit Realm, be no match for an old Taoist priest from a small world?"

The roar in his heart had not yet subsided—

boom!!!

His aura surged dramatically, his fighting spirit soared to the heavens, and the divine abilities he unleashed became increasingly fierce, with killing intent surging like a tidal wave!

But even so, it was still in vain.

Lin Daochen always firmly held the initiative on the battlefield.

As time went on, Wu Ma Hongfei's disadvantages became more and more obvious, and he suffered defeat after defeat, almost unable to withstand Lin Daochen's overwhelming offensive.

This scene terrified the people of the Cangxuan Dynasty.

In their eyes, Wuma Hongfei was already an invincible genius, dominating an entire generation. But who would have thought that Lin Daochen would be so terrifying!

They began to panic—if Wuma Hongfei were to be defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Some people were already impatient and wanted to join forces to kill Lin Daochen, but they were wary of the strict orders previously issued by Wu Ma Hongfei and dared not act rashly.

Not only were the onlookers shocked, but even Wu Ma Hongfei, who was at the center of the battle, was deeply moved.

The course of this battle completely exceeded his expectations.

He was a rare cultivation prodigy in the Wuma family of the Cangxuan Dynasty, a talent that was only seen once every ten thousand years. He had been nurtured by abundant resources since childhood and cultivated the family's supreme heaven-level attack technique, the Silver Moon Manual. How could he be no match for a wild cultivator from a small world?

In that instant, his unwavering belief in victory began to crack for the first time.

"No!"

"If this continues, defeat is inevitable!"

Wu Ma Hongfei's eyes turned cold, and he made a decision instantly.

"rise!"

A loud shout resounded through the heavens and earth, and a silver moon, gleaming with a chilling light, rose into the air and hung overhead.

Within that silver moon wheel, countless tiny moon blades flowed endlessly like a galaxy, exuding overwhelming killing intent.

boom--!

The moment the silver moon appeared, the world suddenly brightened, the dazzling light tore through the clouds, and a terrifying killing aura surged forth like a vast ocean, sweeping across all directions!

The sword energy unleashed by Lin Daochen was instantly crushed into nothingness.

"To force me to unleash the Silver Moon Heavenly Wheel, Daoist, you have every reason to be proud."

Wu Ma Hongfei looked down at Lin Daochen, his tone revealing an arrogance that seemed to surpass all living beings.

After taking out this trump card, his confidence returned completely, and his eyes once again became arrogant.

"Is that so? Then this humble Taoist priest will have to broaden his horizons."

Lin Daochen remained calm, but his tone was cold.

"You'll see it soon."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Ma Hongfei made a hand seal with his fingertips and suddenly pointed!

boom!!!

The silver moon wheel burst forth with dazzling light, spinning rapidly, tearing through the void, and with a devastating force, it directly attacked Lin Daochen!