The First Venerable of All Paths

"Like an ant trying to shake a tree—laughable and overestimating its own abilities!"

Looking at the eight spears that had coalesced into a spear array and were charging forward, Zhao Qingcang gave a mocking smile.

Since he had used his spiritual power, he had no intention of giving Fang Xuan a chance.

No matter how strong Ren Fangxuan's spear technique was, or how fierce his spear intent was, he could not withstand this palm strike.

Countless people think this way.

But what happened next made them feel a sharp slap in the face.

Eight spears, alternating between blue and red, instantly coalesced into a giant divine spear, piercing towards the palm of spiritual power.

"Snap!"

The spear tip flashed with light, directly piercing a crack in the palm of the spiritual energy.

Like a chain reaction, countless cracks appeared on the giant palm of spiritual energy.

The giant palm of spiritual energy shattered instantly.

However, the giant blue and red spear remained undeterred and charged towards Zhao Qingcang once again.

At the critical moment, Zhao Qingcang quickly formed hand seals and pointed out with one finger.

"Great Transformation Heavenly Finger!"

The giant finger of spiritual power suddenly pressed down, barely managing to crush the blue and red giant spear.

But Zhao Qingcang still stepped back several meters, looking at Fang Xuan with a gloomy gaze.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched Zhao Qingcang retreat after being defeated.

"It's been breached?"

Su Chongming's smile suddenly froze on his face, then quickly twisted into a grimace.

"How did this little bastard cultivate to be so troublesome?"

He had thought that after using his spiritual power and martial arts, Zhao Qingcang would be able to easily kill Fang Xuan.

Who could have imagined this outcome?

Liu Que was equally furious.

"It's all that old bastard Jia Lian's fault! If he had just killed that little beast back then, he wouldn't be able to run rampant today!"

He wished he could tear Jia Lian to pieces.

Seemingly sensing Liu Que's gaze, Jia Lian, who had a low profile and was in a corner of the square, also had a complicated expression on his face.

Little did he know that the young man who could barely block one of his attacks back then would be able to fight Zhao Qingcang to a standstill in just six months.

Looking back at the previous battles, not only did the Holy Son Zhao Qingcang not gain any advantage, but he was also constantly at a disadvantage.

"perhaps......"

Jia Lian felt a bitter taste in his mouth: "Even if I had gone all out back then, I probably wouldn't have been able to kill him."

However, Jia Lian did not regret it.

Since Zhao Kou became the master of a peak, he has been constantly arranging for members of the Zhao family to enter the sect.

A Divine Realm expert who relied solely on elixirs to achieve his current status was actually able to take control of the City of Inquiry.

Not only that, why is Su Yang of the Su family able to act recklessly within the sect? And why is Su Chongming, an outsider, able to cultivate the sect's martial arts?

Isn't all of this because Zhao Qingcang and Su Qingyao are backing them up?

Nowadays, the once-powerful Daoist Sect is almost reduced to the private domain of the Zhao family in Zhongzhou.

Therefore, after rumors spread that Zhao Qingcang's innate Dao body was stolen from someone else, the sect had already begun to split into several major factions.

There was support, tacit approval, indifferent observation, and fierce opposition.

Unfortunately, the sect leader has been in seclusion for many years.

The deputy sect leader in charge of sect affairs was originally a member of Zhao Kou's faction.

Jia Lian had no choice but to seek other ways to break the deadlock.

Then, Fang Xuan came into the sights of his faction, thus creating the current situation.

"Once Cang'er kills Fang Xuan, Jia Lian will not be spared either."

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Kou's eyes, and he finally harbored murderous intent towards Jia Lian.

"In this vast Dao Seeking Sect, only one voice is needed."

They've been plotting for so many years, and what they're after is far more than just a vice sect leader.

This Daoist sect will eventually fall into the hands of the Zhao family.

"Liu Que, have someone keep an eye on Jia Lian."

Zhao Kou secretly transmitted his voice, "After this battle is over, cripple him for me!"

"clear!"

Liu Que was overjoyed upon hearing this.

He had long disliked Jia Lian.

Half a year ago, they were ordered to go to Qingyang County. If Jia Lian had not suggested that he take people to the Fang family first, while he himself took several disciples to the secret realm for training, he would not have been humiliated at the Fang family.

The thought of that unfathomable, white-haired old man still fills Liu Que with lingering fear.

He dared not go to the Fang family again to vent his anger, so he could only take it out on Jia Lian.

"Are we ready to make our move?"

In the corner, Jia Lian, who was being locked onto by several auras, snorted coldly in his heart.

"Zhao Kou, Liu Que, you are both too arrogant!"

He turned his gaze to Fang Xuan, with a hint of anticipation.

"Young man, don't disappoint this old man."

Meanwhile, in the center of the square.

"Zhao Qingcang, is this all the strength you have?"

Fang Xuan looked at Zhao Qingcang and said sarcastically, "He seems somewhat disappointing."

"Fang Xuan, you're celebrating too soon!"

Zhao Qingcang's face darkened, and he said sternly, "Do you really think you've won just because you withstood one of my moves? What a joke!"

"Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingcang suddenly disappeared into the air and reappeared behind Fang Xuan, unleashing a palm strike.

Lightning flashed in his palm.

"Five Thunder Transformation Technique?!"

Qi Changfeng, who was watching the battle, was stunned for a moment, and then felt envious.

Although he had also cultivated the Five Thunder Transformation Technique, compared to the Holy Son Zhao Qingcang, he was worlds apart and completely incomparable.

"die!"

Zhao Qingcang roared, and his hand, enveloped in lightning, struck Fang Xuan's back.

A thunderous outburst can destroy mountains and shatter rocks!

"puff!"

Amidst flashes of lightning, Fang Xuan's body exploded like a bubble.

"Afterimage?"

Just as Zhao Qingcang realized that it was just an afterimage, a gust of wind struck him hard.

"Thump!"

The terrifying force erupted from the Suicide Spear, blasting Zhao Qingcang away.

This shot caused Zhao Qingcang to spit out blood.

Before Zhao Qingcang could regain his footing, Fang Xuan attacked again with his gun.

The spearhead was pointed directly at Zhao Qingcang's head.

"Holy Child!"

Countless disciples of the Dao Seeking Sect exclaimed in surprise, their faces filled with tension.

However, a strange look flashed in Zhao Qingcang's eyes as he found himself in danger.

Just as the spear tip was about to pierce his brow, Zhao Qingcang suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed the spearhead.

"Let go!"

Zhao Qingcang roared, suddenly exerted force in his arm, and unleashed his spiritual power, actually trying to seize Fang Xuan's battle spear.

Fang Xuan's eyes sharpened, and he released his spear, kicking out with his right foot like an iron whip.

"Bang!"

The kick landed precisely on Zhao Qingcang's waist, sending him flying.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Qingcang tumbled several times in the air before finally supporting himself up with one hand.

"Fang Xuan, without this spear, what will you use to fight me?"

Zhao Qingcang pointed his gun at Fang Xuan, his smile icy cold.

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

As they watched Zhao Qingcang snatch the God-Slaying Spear, countless disciples of the Dao Seeking Sect erupted in thunderous cheers once again.

Even Tuoba Xiaozhang and the others frowned.

They had seen it clearly before.

Fang Xuan's strength was mostly manifested in his spear.

Without his weapon, he would be like someone who has lost an arm, and his combat power would be greatly reduced.

How could he possibly be a match for Zhao Qingcang?

"Damn it, you dared to steal my Heavenly Fire! This is your retribution!"

Sitting atop the elephant's back, Fu Tian felt a surge of exhilaration.

Originally, he was quite pleased with himself when he obtained the Mysterious Feather Nether Flame.

With the help of this earth fire, he rose rapidly in Beast Taming Mountain in just a few years.

Now, he has been taken under the tutelage of the mountain lord and become his last disciple.

However, upon seeing that Fang Xuan actually possessed the Undying Phoenix Flame, Fu Tian nearly vomited blood in anger.

How could he not know that the Undying Phoenix Flame was originally the symbiotic flame of the Undying Phoenix?

Besides obtaining it from the magma world beneath Phoenix Cry Mountain, where else could Fang Xuan get it?

"The Undying Phoenix Flame was clearly mine, yet this little thief stole it from me! It's outrageous!"

Fu Tian sneered.

"Zhao Qingcang, you really can't change your ways."

While Fu Tian was gloating, Fang Xuan smiled sarcastically: "You stole my Dao body back then, and today you've taken my battle spear."

"Are other people's things just that good?"

This question was like a slap in the face, stinging and burning.

"Even when death is imminent, you still dare to be stubborn."

Zhao Qingcang's face was ashen, and he said in a chilling tone, "Once I cripple you, I'll dismantle every single bone in your body and see if your mouth is tougher than your bones!"

With a flick of his wrist, Zhao Qingcang thrust the God of Slaughter Spear directly at Fang Xuan.

"To die by your own gun, Fang Xuan, you should have no regrets!"

Zhao Qingcang is skilled with the spear. Although he has not yet comprehended the way of the spear, he is not far from becoming a spear master.

This shot was sharp and menacing, radiating killing intent.

"Sigh, Fang Xuan was too careless."

Gu Ya shook his head slightly, his face full of regret, and said, "Martial artists have lost more than half their combat power after their weapons were taken away. Especially for spear cultivators, losing their spears is like losing an arm. Fang Xuan's defeat is indeed inevitable this time."

He looked reluctant.

Regardless, Fang Xuan's previous performance had even captivated him, making him wish he could bring him back to the sect.

But it's a pity.

Even if he wanted to stop him, Zhao Kou wouldn't allow it.

Moreover, this is a life-or-death battle.

To determine who is superior and who is inferior, to decide life and death!

The veiled woman frowned slightly, sensing that things weren't so simple.

Qi Xuanlin's lips curled slightly, looking like he was watching a good show.

"Zhao Qingcang, do you really think that just because you've taken the gun, it's yours?"

Facing Zhao Qingcang's powerful shot, Fang Xuan laughed loudly: "You're celebrating too soon!"

Fang Xuan suddenly shouted coldly, "Killing God Tribulation!"

In the blink of an eye, the God-Slaying Spear that was tearing through the air suddenly stopped. At the same time, a violent and domineering force surged out from the spear, turned around, and drilled into Zhao Qingcang's body, preparing to destroy his mind.

This is the Calamity of the God of Slaughter.

Apart from Fang Xuan, anyone who attempts to control the God-Slaying Spear will attract the primordial power deep within the spear, forming a powerful backlash that severely damages their mind and spirit.

It is called the God of Slaughter Calamity!

"Um?"

Zhao Qingcang was taken aback and quickly mobilized his spiritual power to suppress the force.

But the ultimate killing aura and golden-red flames on the God of Slaughter Spear erupted simultaneously.

Undying Phoenix Flame!

"call!"

Flames swept out and transformed into a strange firebird, swooping down on Zhao Qingcang.

"not good!"

Zhao Qingcang's expression changed drastically. He quickly released the Killing God Spear and retreated.

But the divine firebird suddenly flapped its wings, and flames erupted from the sky, engulfing Zhao Qingcang.

The flames of war spread!

The terrifying heat instantly filled the heavens and earth, as if it wanted to refine Zhao Qingcang into nothingness.

"Five Thunder Transformation Technique!"

Zhao Qingcang's face showed anger, and lightning crackled on his hands as he slammed them down.

"Snap!"

Lightning and fire collided and were immediately annihilated.

The God-Slaying Spear also broke free from Zhao Qingcang's control and flew back to Fang Xuan's side on its own.

"Well done."

Fang Xuan lightly stroked the gun barrel, looking at Zhao Qingcang with a mocking expression: "Saint Zhao, how does it taste?"

The God-Slaying Spear was personally crafted by him and contained his own divine soul and blood essence. If it were to be taken away so easily, he would have wasted the legacy of the Spirit Empress.

This series of reversals took everyone, including Gu Ya, by surprise.

What's going on?

Fang Xuan's spear had actually developed sentience and turned against Zhao Qingcang at a critical moment.

Zhao Qingcang not only failed to gain any advantage, but also suffered a great loss.

Qi Xuanlin's brows and eyes relaxed, and he seemed quite happy.

The masked woman exhaled a breath of stale air and inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

That bastard is so cunning.

Looking at the dark palm, Zhao Qingcang trembled with anger.

What angered him even more was that his sea of ​​consciousness was almost severely damaged.

"Fang, Xuan!"

Zhao Qingcang's face twisted in agony, his voice hoarse as he said, "You dare to play me? Today I will tear you to pieces and grind your bones to dust!"

As soon as he finished speaking, faint colored lines appeared on Zhao Qingcang's shoulders, back, and arms.

At the center of his brow, a faint triangular Taoist seal was formed.

Zhao Qingcang was enveloped in a transcendent and vast Daoist aura, making him appear as if he were one with heaven and earth.

Innate Dao Body, Awakening!