After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

The four attacks dissipated with a roar, turning into countless fragments of spiritual light that scattered across the battlefield like fireworks.

However, the swordsman himself was not entirely unharmed.

Although the crimson blade light was shattered head-on, the dissipated blade energy still managed to cut a deep gash on the sword hilt's left shoulder.

Golden light emanated from the wound, and the swordsman's figure swayed slightly.

But in the next instant—

From the array of swordsmen behind them, dozens of short, golden figures flew out on their own initiative.

Without hesitation, they transformed into streams of light and merged into the crack!

The sword energy merged, and the crack healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to its original state in the blink of an eye, as if it had never been injured.

Lin Fengmian saw this and felt reassured.

That's it!

Sword soldiers and sword generals are both formed from the same source of sword energy. As long as there are enough sword soldiers, sword generals can be repaired almost infinitely!

As long as it is not completely destroyed in one blow, it can remain invincible!

Without further hesitation, he left two trails to continue producing swords, while he himself dashed out of the array's light barrier!

Left hand forms a hand seal, Nine Yang Divine Seal!

Right hand forms a hand seal, unleashing divine thunder from the heavens!

With both techniques activated simultaneously, the extremely yang and powerful spiritual energy surged and boiled within his body like magma, unleashing the full potential of his Pure Yang Sacred Body!

He seemed to transform into a blazing sun.

Behind them, a huge, golden sun phantom faintly appeared, its light shining brightly and making half the sky blaze with heat!

At this moment, his physical strength was revealed without reservation.

Third-tier body cultivation!

Equivalent to the physical strength of a Golden Core stage cultivator!

Those disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect and Yinshan Palace,

They mostly practiced methods related to Yin energy, ghosts, and demonic arts.

At this moment, being struck by that pure yang energy,

He felt his spiritual energy circulating sluggishly throughout his body, his skin felt like it was being burned, and even breathing became difficult!

"What kind of technique is this! How can it be so effective against us!"

"Pure Yang energy! This person possesses a pure Yang constitution!"

"Damn it! Why didn't he use it sooner!"

Exclamations and curses rose and fell, throwing the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect and Yinshan Palace into chaos.

Lin Fengmian's offensive had only just begun!

The Nine Yang Divine Seal was unleashed, its golden palm print crashing down like a blazing sun, blasting away the three late-stage Foundation Establishment disciples who had been attacking it.

The protective spiritual energy shattered like paper!

Nine heavenly thunderbolts fell simultaneously, the blue lightning dancing wildly like dragons and snakes. Wherever it passed, the spells formed by the Yin energy collapsed, like ice and snow meeting boiling water!

Lin Fengmian, with his own strength and the towering golden sword general behind him, actually managed to force the four Core Formation cultivators opposite him to retreat step by step, unable to breathe!

The gaunt old man wielding the Thousand Demon Banner had a livid face; any ghostly spirits he unleashed that came within three zhang of Lin Fengmian were deadly.

It was scorched by the pure yang energy, hissing and turning into green smoke that dissipated, making it impossible to get close!

"That little beast! His martial arts skills are our nemesis!"

The other three Core Formation cultivators were also suffering greatly, as the sword energy of their blood-red longswords was shattered one by one by the Nine Yang Divine Seal.

The pitch-black palm print vanished into thin air after being struck by the divine lightning of the heavens, and the sound waves from the bone flute couldn't even lift the hem of Lin Fengmian's clothes by an inch!

Inside the formation, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were stunned, and then burst into thunderous cheers!

"Senior Brother Lin is too amazing!"

"One person is overpowering four Core Formation cultivators!"

"That's a Core Formation cultivator! Just what kind of Core Formation has Senior Brother Lin achieved?!"

In an instant, morale soared, and the shouts shook the mountain gate slightly.

However, the three elderly men who had been sitting upright on the flying boat could no longer remain seated.

Elder Tang of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Elder Du of the Yinshan Palace, and Elder Luo of the Heavenly Sword Sect—the three exchanged glances, their expressions varying.

Elder Tang and Elder Du looked down at the figure in blue robes who was fighting four opponents and still had the upper hand. Their faces were so gloomy that they could almost drip water. Their hearts were filled with apprehension.

Elder Luo of the Heavenly Sword Sect stroked his beard, his eyes gleaming.

This boy's cultivation techniques, supernatural abilities, Gu worms, sword formations... every single one of them is extraordinary, especially his Pure Yang Holy Body and the foundation of the Great Dao Golden Core, which is simply enviable!

He spoke first, his voice tinged with feigned concern:

"Fellow Daoist Tang, Fellow Daoist Du, this boy just injured several disciples of my Heavenly Sword Sect and even killed one of my direct disciples on the battlefield... I will not be at peace until this grudge is avenged!"

He paused, stood with his hands behind his back, and his tone became even more earnest:

"How about I personally take care of this problem for you two?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Tang and Elder Du's lips twitched simultaneously, and they cursed inwardly—"Old fox!"

You're just trying to steal that kid's good gear, aren't you?

Elder Tang gave a forced smile and cupped his hands in greeting: "Elder Luo, you are too kind. My Heavenly Demon Sect will take care of this child ourselves, and we would not dare to trouble you."

Elder Du waved his hands repeatedly, "Exactly, exactly! So many of my Yinshan Palace disciples have died; I must personally settle this score!"

Elder Luo, seeing that the two were not fooled, was not angry, but simply chuckled:

"My two fellow Daoists are unaware of the truth. This boy's cultivation method is extremely yang and powerful, naturally countering your yin and evil techniques. In my opinion, it would be more appropriate to deal with him using the sword techniques of my Heavenly Sword Sect..."

Before he could finish speaking, Elder Tang sneered, "Restraint? Elder Luo underestimates us! We've cultivated for hundreds of years, do you think we'd be afraid of a mere brat's pure Yang energy?"

Elder Du snorted coldly, his voice sinister, "My Yinshan Palace has a long and rich history; how could a mere pure Yang technique possibly restrain it?"

Although they spoke toughly, they were both cursing inwardly—you're the one being restrained! We two Nascent Soul cultivators, are we afraid of a Core Formation kid?!

However, Elder Luo did not give them another chance to argue.

He suddenly took a step forward, and the aura that had been suppressed around him was suddenly released!

A powerful pressure, far exceeding that of ordinary Golden Core cultivators, swept out like a tidal wave!

In the void, countless tiny sword energies hummed faintly, as if even the air itself was being shattered by the sword intent emanating from him!

Fake baby monk!

A cultivation level only one step away from a true Nascent Soul stage!

Elder Tang and Elder Du's expressions changed simultaneously!

Although they were all at the Nascent Soul stage, Elder Luo's aura was clearly more refined and sharper than theirs, indicating that he had been immersed in this realm for many years and could take that final step at any time!

Elder Luo didn't say another word. With a flicker, he transformed into a dazzling sword light and rushed directly towards the figure in green robes in the center of the battlefield!

Seeing this, Elder Tang and Elder Du were not about to let him monopolize this incredible opportunity!

The two exchanged a glance and then sprang into action almost simultaneously!

Elder Tang summoned a command flag as black as ink, its surface swirling with yin energy, from which countless wronged souls howled!