The greatest saint of all time!

Chapter 170 The Secret Realm Has Been Opened!

Several days later.

The airship pierced through layers of mist and finally arrived at its destination.

The Chaotic Demon Abyss, despite its name, is actually a massive rift valley that stretches from east to west and is thousands of miles wide.

At the deepest part of the rift valley lies a raging, roaring, and turbulent black river, the Blackwater River.

The river water was as black as ink, exuding a nauseating stench, and countless wronged souls and vengeful ghosts wailed on its surface.

At the center of the Blackwater River, a huge whirlpool was slowly rotating, emitting a faint blue light.

That is the entrance to this secret realm!

At this time, the three peaks on the banks of the Blackwater River had already been occupied by three different forces.

The Ziyang Sect's flying boat slowly landed on the mountain peak on the east side.

As soon as he landed, Lu Xuan felt two undisguised hostility emanating from the other two mountain peaks.

On the western mountain peaks, countless skull flags fluttered in the wind; that was the camp of the Yin Sha Sect.

The leader was dressed in a black robe with blood-stained patterns. His face was withered, and his eyes flickered like two will-o'-the-wisps.

He sat cross-legged on a throne made of piled bones, surrounded by a visible aura of death.

The Vice Leader of the Yin Sha Sect, the Old Man of Ghost Withering!

The northern mountain peak, with its sword-like aura soaring into the sky, appears as if a section of the entire peak has been flattened, resembling a giant sword stuck in the ground.

That's the Heavenly Sword Sect's camp.

The leader, dressed in a blue robe, carried an ancient longsword on his back, his figure as upright as a pine tree.

Although he was just standing there quietly, he gave people the feeling of a sharp sword being drawn and its edge fully revealed.

Xiao Jian, the deputy sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Both of them were at the peak of the ninth level of the Dharma Aspect Realm, and were peerless experts who were half a step into the Cave Heaven Realm!

"Li Daoran, you're late. We've been waiting for you."

The old man withered ghost spoke in a sinister tone, the sound like the cry of a night owl, extremely grating to the ear.

Li Daoran stood with his hands behind his back, looking quite calm.

"You can also choose not to wait for me and go straight in."

"I didn't ask you to wait here."

The old man withered ghost did not speak.

He wanted to go in, but the secret realm wasn't open.

I can't get in at all!

"snort!"

Xiao Jian snorted coldly.

Interrupt the pointless verbal sparring between these two people.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Now that everyone is here..."

"Let's see who's the real deal then!"

"Since the entrance to this secret realm hasn't been fully opened yet, why don't the three of us warm up first?"

"This way, these younger generations can broaden their horizons!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jian had already made his move.

"Clang!"

The ancient sword on his back was instantly drawn.

A streak of azure sword light pierced the sky, heading straight for Li Daoran and the old man Gui Ku.

This sword strike possesses only pure, extreme speed!

As we approached, even space itself was cleaved open by a jet-black rift!

"What audacity!"

The old man withered ghost let out a strange laugh, and the white bone scepter in his hand suddenly stopped.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour Souls!"

Countless vengeful spirits and ghosts emerged from behind him, transforming into a giant ghost face.

The grotesque face opened its blood-red maw and bit down on the sword light.

Li Daoran was not to be outdone.

With a wave of his sleeve, a purple-gold scroll exuding righteous energy appeared out of thin air.

"Righteousness prevails, suppress!"

The scroll was opened, and golden characters flew out, transforming into towering mountains that suppressed the oppressive forces.

"boom!"

Three terrifying forces collided in the air above the Blackwater River.

The heavens and earth changed color!

The Blackwater River, which was originally rushing and roaring, suddenly stopped for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, towering waves, thousands of feet high, surged into the sky.

The surrounding space shattered like a mirror, revealing a dark and turbulent void.

This is the power of a half-step Cave Heaven expert!

With every gesture, he had already touched the edge of the laws of space!

"Is this what battles between top-tier experts are like?"

Standing atop the mountain peak, Lu Xuan gazed at the devastating scene, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Although the scenes he had witnessed in his previous life were thousands of times grander than this, being in the midst of it now, experiencing this level of battle with his Soul Platform Realm cultivation was a completely different experience.

"Look carefully!"

Xiao Huohuo's voice rang in Lu Xuan and Su Qinghuan's ears.

He pointed to the three people on the battlefield, his expression extremely solemn.

"Xiao Jian cultivates the sword path of slaughter, which emphasizes breaking all laws with a single sword strike. His sword intent has been refined to its extreme, and it can even sever space itself!"

"The Old Man of Ghostly Wither cultivates the Netherworld Path of Death, and is skilled in manipulating souls and death energy. His attacks are unpredictable and impossible to defend against. Once entangled by his death energy, anyone below the Dharma Aspect Realm will undoubtedly die!"

"And our deputy sect leader—"

Xiao Huohuo's eyes were full of admiration.

"We cultivate the righteous path, based on the pure energy of heaven and earth, to suppress all evil spirits!"

"Look, although he's fighting two against one, the deputy sect leader isn't at a disadvantage at all; in fact, he's subtly gaining the upper hand!"

On the battlefield.

Li Daoran had a purple-gold scroll above his head, stood in the void, and was surrounded by purple energy, like a saint descending to earth.

Faced with Xiao Jian's invincible sword energy and the Ghost Old Man's overwhelming ghostly shadows, he simply dealt with them calmly.

"Certainly!"

He spoke the truth.

A huge, golden character, "定" (ding), instantly pressed down on the void.

The sword energy and ghostly figures that were originally raging wildly suddenly froze at this moment.

Although it only lasted for a brief moment, it was more than enough for powerful individuals of their caliber.

"break!"

Li Daoran uttered another word.

The scroll of purple and gold suddenly shone brightly, transforming into a long purple rainbow that pierced straight through the giant ghost face.

It then crashed heavily into Xiao Jian's sword.

"Bang!"

The old man withered ghost let out a muffled groan, and the ghostly image behind him trembled violently.

Clearly, he suffered a loss in secret.

Xiao Jian frowned slightly at this moment, and was so shocked that he was thrown back dozens of feet. The ancient sword in his hand even let out a soft groan.

"What a magnificent spirit of righteousness!"

"Li Daoran, it seems you're really just one step away from that final step!"

The old man's face turned extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of fear.

Although all three of them were at the half-step cave heaven realm, Li Daoran's understanding of the laws was clearly a level deeper than theirs.

The word "fixed" that was just shouted was not just a use of spiritual power, but had touched the realm of words becoming law!

"Thank you for your concession."

Li Daoran put the purple-gold scroll away, his expression remaining calm.

"Should we continue fighting?"

The fighting spirit in Xiao Jian's eyes not only did not decrease, but actually increased.

"certainly!"

"That was just a warm-up; now, the real work begins!"

Just as the three men were about to make their move again.