Primordial Era: Starting with the Immortals of the Jie Sect to Prove the Dao of Hunyuan

Chapter 24 The Wooden Sword Has No Edge, Yet It Slays Dragons

On the shores of the East China Sea, a long rainbow pierces the sky.

While maintaining his current state, Li Qing had already maximized his escape speed.

Just as he was not far from Qingcang Mountain, he suddenly felt a void in his heart, and the image of Qingcang Mountain being swallowed up flashed into his mind.

"Damn it, they really can't stand to see me doing well!"

Li Qing cursed inwardly. He had finally managed to repair the earth veins in Wuyi Mountain and establish a sect, which boosted his fortune. But in less than five hundred years, he lost his birthplace, and his rising fortune plummeted back down!

With a thought, he sped up his escape, and in the blink of an eye, the ruins of Qingcang Mountain appeared in Li Qing's senses.

Along with it came the demon-possessed Yin-Yang Flood Dragon.

"Hmm? The aura of a spiritual treasure! Oh, so it's just a minor Taiyi Golden Immortal! How dare you possess such a treasure?"

The Yin-Yang Flood Dragon swept its four eyes over Li Qing and saw that his aura was exactly the same as that of the Yin-Yang Cave in Qingcang Mountain. It couldn't help but laugh loudly, "It seems that today is the time for me to sever my corpse. That's why I missed my target first, and then someone brought this spiritual treasure to me!"

The moment Li Qing saw the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon, his heart sank.

Great Golden Immortal!

When the Tongtian Sect Leader was preaching, he once mentioned that without entering the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, the cultivation of Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals is merely the foundation.

Only when one reaches the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm can one truly achieve great things in the vast world.

Even though they are both Great Luo Golden Immortals, the difference between them is like heaven and earth. The Yin-Yang Flood Dragon in front of us, if it is said that the time for him to sever his corpse has come, must be that he is already at the peak of Great Luo Golden Immortal. Such an opponent is impossible to defeat and impossible to escape!

When the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon saw that the main course had arrived, its interest in Zhao Gongming and the Three Immortals waned a little. Although they were still trapped in the space and unable to escape, this gave the four of them a slight chance to catch their breath.

"Big brother, are you alright?"

Yunxiao stepped forward, raised his hand, and sent a stream of magical power to barely suppress the chaotic magical power within Zhao Gongming's body.

Bixiao and Qiongxiao also came before Zhao Gongming, transferring their magical power to help him suppress the signs of the five signs of decay in the heavens and man.

Zhao Gongming was no longer able to speak, focusing all his efforts on refining the Five Elements power catalyzed by the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon into his body.

"Bixiao, Qiongxiao, it looks like that demon is going to deal with that fellow Daoist. You and Bixiao help your elder brother regulate his qi. I'm going to try and see if I can break through this space and join forces with that fellow Daoist. Only then will we have a chance!"

Yunxiao remained calm, quickly analyzed the situation, and made a decision.

"Alright, sister, even if it doesn't work out, we have to give it a try. Just go!"

Qiongxiao responded crisply, already prepared to self-destruct if necessary, hoping to give others a chance to survive.

After all, the methods of the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm left a deep impression on her.

In a single exchange, they were all captured and had no chance to resist.

That fellow Daoist who came was nothing more than a Taiyi Golden Immortal, just like her sister Yunxiao. In the hands of that Yin-Yang Flood Dragon, it was nothing more than a slap!

Although she thought this way, Qiongxiao still held onto a sliver of hope.

What if the other party has some powerful background and suddenly summons some powerful human to kill that Yin-Yang Flood Dragon?

Li Qing briefly considered the immense power of the Great Luo Golden Immortal mentioned by the Tongtian Sect Leader, then looked up at the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon.

"It seems my master had already foreseen this, otherwise he wouldn't have given me this sacred weapon!"

With a thought, the wooden sword quietly appeared in Li Qing's hand.

The Yin-Yang Flood Dragon moved and landed in front of Li Qing. Seeing that Li Qing was holding a wooden sword, it couldn't help but sneer.

"If you were to try and put up a fight with that innate spiritual treasure, that would be somewhat interesting. But with this piece of junk, do you really think it can harm a powerful expert like me, a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal?"

The Yin-Yang Flood Dragon clicked its tongue twice, looking at Li Qing as if he were a fool.

"Boy, take this wooden sword and try stabbing your dragon grandpa twice. Let me see if you can even break his skin!"

The enormous body of the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon surrounded Li Qing. Having finally gotten its wish, it couldn't help but want to tease its prey. It pointed at the wooden sword in Li Qing's hand with its long claws, then smacked its teeth, looking like it was watching a show.

In that space, Yunxiao had exhausted all his strength, but still could not break through the spatial barrier casually set up by the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon, and he couldn't help but feel despair.

"Is the gap between a Great Luo Golden Immortal and a Taiyi Golden Immortal truly an insurmountable chasm? Then, fellow Daoist, can you really take advantage of that evil dragon's carelessness and injure him even slightly?"

Li Qing didn't know that the four people over there were Zhao Gongming and the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, nor did he know the worries in Yunxiao's heart or the fierceness in Qiongxiao's heart. Hearing the words of the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon, he actually breathed a sigh of relief.

What he feared most was that the other party would not utter a word and would directly unleash the power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, rendering him unable to move. In that case, he would have no choice but to rely on the Holy Sword bestowed by the Tongtian Sect Master to perform its function.

Since we've made him take action, even just experiencing a tiny bit of the Holy Sword's power would be enough to help him reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!

Li Qing made a sword incantation with his right hand, held the wooden sword upright in front of him, and brought his index and middle fingers together with his left hand. He channeled Shangqing magic power into the sword from the hilt, stroking it upwards to the tip. A hidden divine rune on the sword was stimulated by the Shangqing magic power and lit up.

A strong wind rises, and giant waves surge.

A breeze begins with a ripple on the water, and a wave is formed from a gentle ripple.

From the moment this divine rune lit up, the world changed.

However, the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon was unaware of this change.

Seeing Li Qing's formality, he still didn't take Li Qing's sword strike seriously.

The Great Golden Immortal and the Supreme Golden Immortal are Heaven and Earth.

He, a dignified peak Great Luo Golden Immortal, could be injured by a mere boy wielding a wooden sword?

impossible!

The Yin-Yang Flood Dragon didn't even adopt a defensive stance. Instead, it lazily lay in the air, ready to swallow Li Qing whole when he thrust his sword at it!

What the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon didn't know, Li Qing did.

The moment that divine rune lit up, he entered a profound and mysterious state.

The sword in hand, the will in the heart, the way of heaven and earth, all become one.

"We suddenly met on the eastern bank of the mountain, and shook hands, exchanging heartfelt words. Your swordsmanship is now mastered; take it with you, and slay the dragons wherever they may!"

Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as lightning, full of vigor and high spirits. He took up his sword and leaped into the air, transforming into a brilliant streak of light!

In an instant, the flow of time here stopped!

The sword light was like a rainbow, embodying the great power of the Heavenly Dao.

Li Qing became one with the wooden sword. In an instant, time and space lost their color, leaving only a magnificent road!

With a flash of sword light, the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon, still waiting for Li Qing to deliver himself to its doorstep, was instantly annihilated, dead beyond any doubt.

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