The First Venerable of All Paths

"The wind sweeps away the remaining clouds!"

"The dragon roars across the heavens and earth!"

Both martial arts techniques are of the middle grade of the Xuan level.

In the hands of Han Yun and Xue Wenhuan, it unleashed astonishing power.

Fang Xuan involuntarily looked up, his face becoming even more grim.

"Buzzing!"

The Phoenix Cry Sword in his hand trembled violently, as if it couldn't wait to draw its blade, its sword intent boiling.

"Then come and fight with me!"

Sensing the intense fighting spirit of the Phoenix Cry Sword, Fang Xuan laughed loudly and unleashed two consecutive sword strikes.

The sword flashed brilliantly, slashing towards the tornado and the water dragon respectively.

However, no matter how sharp the sword light was, it was not enough to interrupt Han Yun and the other person's attack.

Fang Xuan remained calm, channeling his innate sword energy into the sword.

Its sharpness and brilliance burst forth.

Fang Xuan's eyes sharpened, and he unleashed a series of slashes with his Phoenix Cry Sword.

"One sword pierces the peak!"

"One sword can cleave the river!"

The sword energy transformed into a streak of light, slashing across the sky.

One sword cuts down the tornado, another sword shatters the water dragon.

"snort!"

Han Yun and Xue Wenhuan both took a few steps back, their faces filled with horror.

Their powerful offensive was actually thwarted by a single sword strike from the opponent.

Are sword cultivators really that terrifying?

Fang Xuan also took two steps back, and was about to continue his sword strike when a thunderous roar exploded in the sky.

Fang Xuan looked up and his gaze darkened.

The Crimson Scale Demon Emperor was bound by thorns, while water dragons continued to bombard him, causing his vital energy to dissipate.

"What happened? Red Scale wasn't a match for those two?"

This scene made Fang Xuan's heart sink.

"Kid, don't worry about me."

The Crimson Scale Demon Emperor transmitted his voice, "Although these two can trap me, they can't hold out for long."

"Now that you've drawn your sword, let's end this battle sooner rather than later."

The Crimson Scale Demon Emperor said, "I'm worried that they'll call for even more reinforcements, and that will make things even more troublesome."

A glint flashed in Fang Xuan's eyes.

The Crimson Scale Demon Emperor would never speak without reason.

Given his personality, once he takes action, he will never show mercy.

However, the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor deliberately delayed, probably because he sensed something and had some reservations.

"In that case, we must finish this quickly!"

Fang Xuan turned to look at Han Yun, Xue Wenhuan, and Kuang Yao, who had lost an arm, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

"With my current strength, it would be too difficult, if not impossible, to kill three people at the fourth level of the Divine Intent Realm."

However, if Fang Xuan were to use the Chaos Sacred Body, it would expose his true trump card and bring about enormous trouble.

"Then, there's only one choice left!"

Fang Xuan took a deep breath, and the sword bones within his body trembled, releasing a large amount of sword energy.

"Patriarch Han, stop standing there! Kill that brat right now!"

Tang Xuan, who had trapped the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor, transmitted his voice to Han Yun.

"We can't hold out for long, we can't let that kid get away."

Han Yun's expression shifted.

"Don't worry, Mr. Tang, this little bastard won't get away!"

Han Yun said, "Brother Xue, you keep him occupied for now!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Wenhuan seemed to have guessed something and nodded, saying, "Okay."

"Commander Kuangyao, lend me a hand!"

Han Yun continued speaking to Kuang Yao, "As long as this little beast is killed, I, Han, will surely offer a generous reward!"

Kuang Yao's expression shifted between light and dark.

He has already lost an arm.

If the fight continues, I'm afraid I'll lose my life.

"Commander Kuangyao, with the three of us working together, are you worried we can't kill this brat?"

Seeing Kuang Yao hesitate, Han Yun said, "Now that the two sides are completely sworn enemies, if you let him go, Kuang Shi will also have endless troubles."

"Okay, but I can only last for the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Kuang Yao gritted his teeth and agreed.

In his current condition, he can only last for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

The reason I'm downplaying it is simply to leave myself a way out.

"That's enough!"

After saying this, Han Yun swallowed a pill.

"Boom!"

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, a series of violent energy fluctuations erupted from Han Yun's body.

Above the horizon, the wind and clouds swirled, interspersed with faint flashes of crimson lightning.

"At this moment..."

Xue Wenhuan looked up and exclaimed, "Wind and Thunder Pill? Patriarch Han, have you gone mad?"

"crazy?"

Han Yun seemed to be enduring inhuman pain; his face was contorted and grotesque from the intense agony, and blood was flowing from his eyes.

"That little beast killed my daughter, I wish I could tear him to pieces!"

The Wind and Thunder Pill is a powerful elixir renowned by the Han family in Sunset Town.

This elixir can only be used in conjunction with the Han family's cultivation techniques. After taking it, it can summon the wind and thunder of heaven and earth and draw upon the power of a heavenly tribulation.

The heavenly tribulation power it received was extremely terrifying, yet it did not distinguish between friend and foe.

This is what shocked Xue Wenhuan.

"You don't need to worry about being affected by the heavenly tribulation."

Han Yun knew what Xue Wenhuan was worried about and said, "As long as you can help me hold that kid off for a little while, I will control the Heavenly Tribulation and blast him to death!"

"I'll trust you this once!"

Xue Wenhuan gritted his teeth and mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, transforming it into a water dragon that was a hundred meters long.

With a swift movement of his arm, Kuang Yao summoned a flurry of snow and wind, which gathered and enveloped the water dragon, transforming it into an ice dragon with an even stronger aura.

"Click click click!"

Wherever the water dragon passed, the void was frozen.

Fang Xuan felt a chill on his face.

Reaching out to touch it, a snowflake melted on my fingertip.

"Is he planning to fight to the death?"

Fang Xuan's expression softened: "Alright, let's deal with you first."

Immediately, Fang Xuan closed his eyes, and his internal energy began to circulate wildly.

This time, the Chaos Holy Body no longer suppressed its power, allowing its Qi and blood to run rampant within its body.

The Undying Phoenix Flame and the Azure Lotus Karmic Flame, like two swimming fish, burrowed into the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

A subtle yet volatile aura quietly accumulated and was released within Fang Xuan's body.

At the same time, the ice dragon was already close to Fang Xuan, raising its claws to grab him.

Just as the dragon claw was about to shatter Fang Xuan with a single blow, Fang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot.

His full head of black hair instantly turned white.

Fang Xuan with white hair!

Fang Xuan, with his white hair, raised his arm and gently slashed forward with the Phoenix Cry Sword in his hand.

The crimson-gold sword energy emanated from the Phoenix Cry Sword, yet it possessed no intimidating aura whatsoever.

However, when the ice dragon came into contact with the sword energy, it was like snow meeting the scorching sun, melting and disappearing inch by inch.

"laugh!"

The sword energy started slowly and then sped up, instantly turning the entire ice dragon into dust from head to tail.

In mid-air, a sword aura chasm spanning a hundred meters appeared directly.

Before the chasm could be closed, the white-haired Fang Xuan had already disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared, it was already in front of Kuang Yao.

"you......"

Before Kuang Yao could finish speaking, the white-haired Fang Xuan slashed out with his sword, his face expressionless.

This sword strike had no specific moves or techniques.

There was only a chilling and fierce overwhelming sword intent.

"You dare, kid!"

Kuang Yao's expression changed drastically, and he said, his voice filled with bravado but lacking conviction, "I am..."

"Pfft!"

As the sword flashed, a huge head flew high into the air, then fell from mid-air, rolling several times on the ground.

Even in death, Kuang Yao's face still bore the marks of terror and despair.

Fang Xuan killed Kuang Yao with a single sword strike, but his expression remained unchanged.

He turned to look at Xue Wenhuan, who was already dumbfounded, his face as pale as paper.

Kuang Yao was actually killed with a single sword strike?

Seeing Fang Xuan raise his arm again, pointing his sword at him, Xue Wenhuan's heart skipped a beat, and he turned and fled.

Fang Xuan's aura is now strange and unpredictable, making him impossible to understand.

But Xue Wenhuan felt that it was definitely not lower than his own.

He can kill Kuang Yao, so he can kill himself!

"Young friend Fang, this is a misunderstanding."

Xue Wenhuan said urgently, "I'll leave now and won't interfere anymore."

"It's too late to leave now."

Fang Xuan swung his sword.

This sword strike was equally unremarkable.

But a sharp sword aura inexplicably appeared in the void behind Xue Wenhuan, slashing down vertically.

"Pfft!"

The sword energy easily cleaved Xue Wenhuan in two, causing blood to splatter.

"Wen Huan!"

No sooner had Xue Wenhuan been killed with a single sword strike than Xue Wanlong roared furiously, "You little beast, how dare you kill my Hua Huan'er? I will never forgive you!"

Enraged, Xue Wanlong clenched his fists.

The spiritual energy gathered and transformed into a gigantic hand, pressing down on Fang Xuan.

"You old bastard, you'd better mind your own business first!"

Just then, the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor's voice rang out like thunder.

From among the thorns, a sharp claw emerged, grabbed a thorn, and yanked it hard.

The thorns were torn apart, and the claws reached out again to grab at the air, easily shattering the giant hand of spiritual energy.

The Demon Emperor broke free, his oppressive aura sweeping across the land.

"Are you treating us like easy prey?"

The Crimson Scale Demon Emperor's voice was full of sarcasm: "You bunch of trash donkeys think you're worthy?"

With that, the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor swept its giant tail and smashed it towards Xue Wanlong.

Xue Wanlong's expression changed drastically, and he shouted coldly, "Tang Xuan, stop him!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Xuan quickly mobilized his spiritual power to form a large seal, which he used to suppress the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor.

"Certainly!"

The great seal unleashed countless rays of azure light, imprisoning the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor.

But only for a moment, and the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor broke free again, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Buzz!"

From within the Demon Emperor's gigantic maw, a beam of blood-red light shot towards the great seal like lightning.

"Snap!"

The seal shattered on the spot, and Tang Xuan was also forced back several steps.

"This demon is incredibly powerful!"

Tang Xuan said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Wanlong, don't hold back, or we'll be in trouble today!"

"I didn't need you to remind me!"

Xue Wanlong's face was gloomy. The dragon-headed cane in his hand seemed to come alive, transforming into a black dragon that pounced on the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor.

The dragon was surrounded by overwhelming demonic energy.

"Dragon Staff Slash!"

This Demon Dragon Staff was created by Xue Wanlong, who personally led several experts at the Divine Intent Realm into the Sunset Wasteland to hunt down a Demon Emperor containing the bloodline of a Demon Dragon. He then refined its skeleton into a weapon and sealed its demon soul within it.

This is a fifth-rank military weapon.

Its power is no less than the full force of a master at the Divine Realm.

"How dare you, a mere remnant demon soul, be so insolent before me!"

The Crimson Scale Demon Emperor sneered, reached forward with his claws, grabbed the demonic dragon, crushed it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Pooh!"

The Crimson Scale Demon Emperor said disdainfully, "It's just a wisp of demonic dragon blood, and such a thin one at that. Is it even worth showing off to embarrass yourself?"

Xue Wanlong stared in shock at the dragon cane that had turned to rubble.

"You beast, how dare you destroy my weapons! I..."

Before Xue Wanlong could finish speaking, the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor had already rushed in front of him and slapped him away with a claw.

"You talk the most nonsense!"

Xue Wanlong crashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string, kicking up clouds of dust, his fate unknown.

Having dealt with Xue Wanlong, the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor reappeared before Tang Xuan, slamming his claws down on him as if to smash him into a pulp.

"And you, you bastard, greedy and utterly hypocritical, you deserve to die the most!"

Facing the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor, who had completely unleashed his power, Tang Xuan's expression changed slightly, but he let out a sharp laugh: "You beast, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

He formed a hand seal, and a large net of thorns enveloped the Crimson Scale Demon Emperor, rendering him completely immobile.

Just then, an explosion rang out in the sky.

A red lightning bolt, as thick as a thumb, fell from the sky and struck Fang Xuan.

"You little bastard, go and die with my daughter!"

Fang Xuan raised an eyebrow as he watched the red lightning bolt shoot towards him.

"The power of heavenly tribulation? That's quite a skill."

"It's a pity there weren't enough to see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xuan swung his sword out with a backhand motion.

Vast sword energy, stretching across thousands of miles.

The crimson heavenly tribulation was as fragile as paper, easily shattered by the sword energy.

Break through all laws, slay the heavenly tribulation with a single sword!