The First Venerable of All Paths

"You arrogant brat!"

Fang Xuan's words made Qi Changfeng's face even more unpleasant.

The Daoist Sect has extremely strict requirements for accepting disciples, demanding a high level of talent.

Qi Changfeng was a disciple who entered the class in the previous year, and he was quite talented and had a strong will.

However, in a sect teeming with geniuses, it took Qi Changfeng more than three years to barely enter the inner sect and acquire his current strength.

Although there is still a distance to go before they become elite disciples.

But this level of skill would make him a genius among geniuses anywhere.

How could Fang Xuan, who came from an ordinary background, compare to him in terms of cultivation resources?

They still dare to spout nonsense in front of me. This isn't confidence; it's arrogance.

Thinking of this, Qi Changfeng took a step forward.

"boom!"

Qi Changfeng's perfected cultivation at the Condensation Realm erupted from his body, stirring up fallen leaves all over the ground.

Amidst the swirling fallen leaves, Qi Changfeng vanished like a gentle breeze.

The next moment, Qi Changfeng arrived in front of Fang Xuan, and his fist, enveloped in Yuan energy, casually smashed into Fang Xuan's face.

Fang Xuan's brows furrowed.

Qi Changfeng's attack, seemingly devoid of any martial arts prowess, was actually many times stronger than Wan Rong's and the other man's.

In addition, the speed is too fast, and there is a mixture of reality and illusion.

If Fang Xuan were to transform before entering the secret realm, he would have to be cautious in dealing with Qi Changfeng's attack.

But now...

With a glint in his eyes, Fang Xuan took a half step back, twisted his body, raised his arm, and threw a punch.

"Buzz!"

The fist energy erupted, and the killing power formed a tide, pressing down on Qi Changfeng like a mountain.

"Slaying with overwhelming force, shattering mountains!"

This punch is enough to kill a martial artist at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm!

"Thump!"

Two fists met in mid-air.

A violent gust of wind swept in all directions, shredding all the fallen leaves.

Fang Xuan and Qi Changfeng each took a step back, their faces solemn.

In their first encounter, neither of them gained the upper hand.

"This kid is incredibly strong!"

Feeling the stinging pain from his fist, Qi Changfeng suppressed his slight contempt.

"This person is indeed not weak, having been able to withstand a Killing King Fist."

Fang Xuan stared at Qi Changfeng, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

This is the first time someone has been able to easily withstand his Killing King Fist.

Qi Changfeng certainly has the right to be proud.

"The second move!"

Qi Changfeng raised one hand, and an invisible aura flowed around his body.

Fallen leaves floated up and surrounded Qi Changfeng.

"Windleaf Palm?"

Seeing the fallen leaves floating around Qi Changfeng, Wan Rong exclaimed in surprise, then his face lit up with ecstasy.

Wind Leaf Palm is considered one of the top-ranked martial arts techniques within the Dao Seeking Sect.

However, this palm technique is easy to learn but difficult to master.

Many disciples give up automatically after practicing for a period of time.

However, it seems that Senior Brother Changfeng has already cultivated this martial art to an extremely profound level.

"The Wind Leaf Palm technique, at its peak of mastery, would easily rank among the top ten among disciples of the same generation."

Not far away, Elder Jia Lian of the Dao Seeking Sect, who had been silent all along, nodded to himself as he looked at the palm technique aura surrounding Qi Changfeng.

From the moment Fang Xuan left the cave until he defeated Wan Rong and his companion, Jia Lian did not offer any opinion.

He was observing Fang Xuan.

This young man is quite outstanding in every aspect.

With Fang Xuan's talent and strength, if he could join the Dao Seeking Sect, he would definitely be able to enter the inner sect within a year, or even become an elite disciple.

Jia Lian even had an idea.

If he could survive Qi Changfeng's clutches, he could give him a chance.

It all depends on whether the other person has the luck to live up to it.

"go!"

When the fallen leaves surrounding Qi Changfeng were enveloped by Yuan energy and became as sharp as knives, Qi Changfeng suddenly pushed his palm forward.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Hundreds of fallen leaves, like flying knives, pierced the air and rained down on Fang Xuan.

Its speed is as fast as lightning.

Each fallen leaf transforms directly into a sharp blade of wind.

A chilling murderous intent emanated from him!

Fang Xuan's eyes were deep, and a hidden power emanated from within.

Finally, a wave of blood-red killing intent surged around Fang Xuan.

He raised his arm and clenched his fist.

This blood-red killing intent coalesced into a massive fist.

"The Dao Falls, the Fist Ends!"

Fang Xuan's lips moved slightly, and he spoke softly.

"break!"

Compared to the swarms of wind blades, this blood-red fist was as insignificant as an ant.

But its aura was overwhelming, as if it could destroy the world.

"Boom!"

The fist's energy swept out, shattering the wind blades.

These wind blades, powerful enough to slice through weapons, are as fragile as paper in the face of the domineering fist energy.

In the blink of an eye, all the wind blades were swept away.

The blood-red fist, still carrying its residual force, slammed into Qi Changfeng.

Seeing that the Wind Leaf Palm technique was broken, Qi Changfeng's expression changed drastically. He raised both hands and pushed them out simultaneously.

"snort!"

As the fist struck, Qi Changfeng grunted and took half a step back before managing to steady himself.

Although it was only half a step, Qi Changfeng's face was so gloomy that it looked like it was about to drip water.

His proud attack was not only easily neutralized by Fang Xuan, but Fang Xuan even gained the upper hand.

"How is that possible?"

Wan Rong stared at Qi Changfeng in shock and horror.

Senior Brother Changfeng actually took a half step back?

How could Fang Xuan be so strong?

"The last resort."

Fang Xuan remained calm and indifferent.

"Got it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing killing intent, pure and without the slightest impurity, surged out from Fang Xuan's body like a tidal wave.

Fang Xuan's long hair danced wildly, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

The soil trembled, and fallen leaves fluttered down.

From afar, he stood between heaven and earth like a god of war.

"What terrifying killing intent!"

Jia Lian's eyes flickered slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Just how many people has this kid killed to cultivate such a refined killing intent?

Even ordinary Divine Intent Realm martial artists don't possess the same killing intent as Fang Xuan.

"Playing tricks!"

Seeing Fang Xuanwei close his eyes, Qi Changfeng let out a soft hum.

He formed a hand seal, and his internal energy surged out rapidly, gathering in his hands.

Lightning flashed, and an aura even more terrifying and powerful than the Wind Leaf Palm suddenly erupted.

"what?"

Jia Lian exclaimed in surprise, then smiled with satisfaction: "Five Thunder Transformation Technique? Good lad, you've actually mastered this martial art. You truly deserve to be a disciple of my Dao Seeking Sect."

"Hehe, that kid's dead meat."

Wan Rong's face was contorted with rage.

"With the Five Thunder Transformation Technique unleashed, who can contend with it!"

Jia Lian deeply agreed.

The Five Thunder Transformation Technique is known for its domineering and fierce nature.

When cultivated to its highest level, one can even tear apart lightning.

Within the sect, this martial art is highly praised by countless disciples.

But in the end, very few actually succeed.

Even some elders, who had cultivated diligently for many years, were not much stronger than Qi Changfeng.

"Snap!"

The electric arcs gathered more and more on Qi Changfeng's hands.

Even in his eyes, a glint of light flashed.

The power of the Five Thunder Transformation Technique suddenly surged to its peak.

Their fingers were interlocked, no more than an inch apart.

In the middle, a ball of lightning was rapidly gathering.

"Five Thunder Transformation Technique, kill them all!"

With a sharp shout, Qi Changfeng appeared in front of Fang Xuan like the wind, and his claws ripped fiercely at Fang Xuan.

The electric arc burst forth, pulverizing all the fallen leaves that blocked its path into dust.

The lightning was about to strike Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and threw a punch at Qi Changfeng.

His towering figure, proud and aloof from the world, reappears.

The Taoist aura emanated from the area, creating a tremendous and awe-inspiring atmosphere.

A tall figure, like Fang Xuan, threw a punch at Qi Changfeng.

Killing Dao King Fist, the true meaning of martial arts!

"The true meaning of martial arts?"

Jia Lian, who had been smiling, suddenly changed his expression when he saw the woman behind Fang Xuan.

"Changfeng, retreat quickly!"

As he spoke, Jia Lian vanished from the spot.

"Boom!"

A gigantic fist, like a falling star.

The entire Valley of Children seemed about to be suppressed by this punch.

All things were silent, and all living beings trembled with fear.

The Killing King Fist is a martial art created by the Great Emperor.

Its true essence of martial arts is the condensed essence of the fist techniques and Daoist principles of the Goddess of Slaughter.

Such power is already extraordinary.

In an instant, both the martial artists engaged in combat and the onlookers turned their heads, their faces filled with shock as they stared at the domineering punch that seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Gathering true spirit, the true essence of martial arts?"

Liu Ming, who had been forced back several steps by the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor, stared coldly at the woman behind Fang Xuan, his face twitching.

This little bastard has such terrifying talent!

He had, of course, seen the fist techniques that Fang Xuan used.

But he didn't expect that in such a short time, the other party had cultivated this martial art to such a level.

Qi Changfeng was also frightened.

Only he, who faced Fang Xuan directly, truly understood how terrifying Fang Xuan's punch was.

Before the attack even landed, Qi Changfeng found himself unable to move.

His incredibly proud Five Thunder Transformation Technique was utterly laughable in the face of the domineering fist intent of the true essence of martial arts.

The bones felt like they were about to crack.

The meridians felt like they were about to collapse.

Even their souls are on the verge of destruction.

"What should we do? We can't catch it at all!"

Qi Changfeng's face was contorted, and his eyes were bloodshot.

But the fist shadow was falling faster and faster.

The omnipresent, domineering fist energy has sealed off this world.

A feeling of despair filled Qi Changfeng's heart.

"Young man, that's enough."

Just when Qi Changfeng thought he was doomed, a voice that filled him with ecstasy suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Lian appeared in front of Qi Changfeng as if by teleportation.

With a swift movement, he formed a thick, powerful claw that held up the woman's fist.

"Disperse!"

With a wave of his hand, Jia Lian's fist shadow dissipated.

The woman behind Fang Xuan also disappeared slowly, like a gentle breeze.

"Wow!"

With his fist power gone, Qi Changfeng collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His breath plummeted to its lowest point.

He looked at Fang Xuan, his expression blank and his eyes empty.

He actually lost.

And he even lost to an unknown kid.

"What? You finally couldn't hold back anymore?"

Looking at Jia Lian in front of him, Fang Xuan chuckled and said, "If the younger one doesn't work, then the older one comes. Is this how your Dao Seeking Sect operates?"

Ignoring the sarcasm in Fang Xuan's words, Jia Lian put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly.

"Such a high level of bloodthirstiness among young people is not a good thing."

Jia Lian said, "Little fellow, you've had enough fun. Come back to the sect with me."

After a pause, Jia Lian continued, "As long as you return to my Dao Asking Sect and explain the matter clearly, I can guarantee that you will be accepted into the Dao Asking Sect."

These words shocked everyone present.

"Elder Jia, what are you saying?"

Wan Rong immediately retorted, "Fang Xuan killed a disciple of my Dao Seeking Sect, how can he be allowed to join the sect?"

Jia Lian ignored him and just looked at Fang Xuan.

But Qi Changfeng was horrified to see that Jia Lian's hands, which were tucked behind his back and hidden in his sleeves, were trembling.

Is this because... he took Fang Xuan's attack head-on?

But how is that possible?

"How is it?"

Jia Lian said earnestly, "Think about it. With me as your guarantor, no one in the sect will make things difficult for you."

Upon hearing this, Liu Ming and the others' expressions changed.

If Fang Xuan were to join the Dao Seeking Sect, how would he possibly take his revenge?

However, Liu Ming dared not utter a single word of "no" when facing an elder of the Dao Seeking Sect.

"To join the Daoist sect?"

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Xuan slowly nodded and said, "Sure."

"However, I have one condition."

Jia Lian was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will agree to it."

Upon hearing this, Fang Xuan grinned, his expression sinister and ferocious.

The boy's voice, filled with hatred and resentment, echoed like thunder throughout the heavens and earth.

"I want Zhao Qingcang and Su Qingyao, that adulterous couple, to kneel before me!"