Chapter 782: Seven Dao Children Surround and Kill the Great Sun Sword Child
The Great Sun Sword Child has appeared on the battlefield!
An azure ancient tree rose from the earth, the Great Sun Sword Dao phenomenon surged upward, and in almost an instant it utterly suppressed the allied army formation phenomenon composed of countless prodigies from the Badaxian Sect.
The phenomenon did not manifest; spiritual light was dim and obscured.
And when the blue-gold blazing sun within the shade of the azure ancient tree descended, the Dao Child of the Myriad Beasts Immortal Sect, like the sovereign of a barbaric planet, retreated violently beneath the blue-gold great sun, his face deathly pale.
The blue-gold blazing sun was unstoppable, leading the main cannons of this million-strong fleet to bombard downward!
In the blink of an eye, the prodigies of the Badaxian Sect had already fallen into an apocalyptic panic, their divine souls trembling ceaselessly beneath the blue-gold great sun.
No need for reason—relying only on the most basic survival instinct, one could know that their army formation absolutely could not withstand this sword.
Beneath this sword, they would surely be reduced to ash and dust!
"Dao Child, save…"
Many sect disciples of the immortal sects were terrified to the extreme, not intending to conceal the panic in their hearts, because this was only natural.
Roar!
Accompanied by an ancient, simple, and weighty roar, a divine turtle as large as a mountain peak appeared between heaven and earth. It had dragon claws and a dragon head, its tortoise shell bore a stone tablet carved full of scriptures, and its body was covered in moss, as if it had endured countless ages.
A heavy, oppressive pressure spread outward, and it walked step by step toward the blue-gold blazing sun in the sky.
The Brother Xuanwu Dao Child, Tian Tian Xuanzi—he had made his move!
He fulfilled the promise of Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun, the Palace Master of the Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace: facing the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect, facing the Great Sun Sword Child, he charged first in every battle, without the slightest deviation, without any of the law cultivators' inherent tendency to seek advantage and avoid harm.
Just like that, he faced the blue-gold great sun head-on, as the vanguard, charging straight forward.
Just like the previous generation's Brother Xuanwu Dao Child, Chong Chong Yuanzi, what he cultivated was also one of the Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace's supreme scriptures, the "Bixi Eight Trigrams Wuji Scripture."
But the form manifested was different. That divine turtle bearing the scripture tablet represented the pinnacle of power and defense, differing from Chong Chong Yuanzi's carefree demeanor of planning the world with a black-and-white chessboard.
This is precisely the wonder of a supreme scripture—a thousand people, a thousand faces. The Dao Child is far from having excavated the full scope of the scripture; he can only seek a path suited to himself and walk it, until he reaches the destination, only then can he fully comprehend this supreme scripture.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Tian Tian Xuanzi roared furiously, tearing off the law cultivator's pretense of being unmoved by external things or personal grief—mad and ferocious.
He merged with his Life-bound Dharma treasure, the Bixi bronze statue, which he had been refining for several hundred years, nearly transforming into Bixi, the ninth son of the dragon that roamed the starry skies in primordial times. The aura of primeval wilderness spread between heaven and earth.
A bronze-gold divine turtle bearing a tablet, as large as a mountain peak, with tremendous power and speed, without any fancy dodging or weaving, charged head-on into the blue-gold great sun descending from the sky!
Boom!
The blue-gold great sun collided with the bronze-gold Bixi statue!
A terrifying explosion occurred; the aura of ruin and destruction blotted out the sky.
Almost in an instant,
There was no imagined stalemate or entanglement at all. The bronze-gold Bixi statue had already vomited blood and retreated violently, like a snapped kite, its aura plummeting by a large margin, its expression terrified.
The fact that the Myriad Beasts Dao Child, Liu Kuangneng, could receive this sword,
Did not mean that he, this Brother Xuanwu Dao Child who had hastily fused with the seed of the Brother Xuanwu Divine Court, could as well!
At this moment, however, there was more than just the sword!
Behind that blue-gold great sun, the main cannons of the million-strong immortal sect fleet fired in unison. Under the guidance of sword intent, there was no error, no scattering, and no evasion.
While Tian Tian Xuanzi was heavily wounded by the blue-gold great sun, he also had absolutely no space to dodge.
Just in that instant,
Tian Tian Xuanzi felt a thick aura of death.
In that instant, he understood that his current self, who had hastily fused with the seed of the Brother Xuanwu Divine Court, had absolutely no qualification to fight the Great Sun Sword Child head-on—escape was impossible.
It would take at least a hundred-some years, reaching the level of Chong Chong Yuanzi, before he could claim to possess a certain power of self-preservation.
"Wood!"
At this moment, a gentle, ethereal voice reached Tian Tian Xuanzi's ear. Wisps and strands of Taiyi Taiyi Qingmu qi poured into his body, rapidly repairing the flesh, blood, and mirror surface within him.
The countless sword wounds on the bronze-gold Bixi statue were also writhing rapidly, healing quickly—a process that even the divine sense of a Jin Dan cultivator could not observe.
As if in only an instant, the injuries sustained had already healed.
The Taiyi Qingmu Dao Child, Ji Liuyue!
One of the supreme scriptures of the realm, the "Green Emperor Longevity Scripture"!
This scripture is not adept at magical combat, but in planting spiritual plants, healing wounds, and self-preservation, it possesses extremely terrifying ability. It is the foundation upon which the Qingmuxian Sect has always maintained good relations with the other Badaxian Sect.
Yes, the Badaxian Sect also includes the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.
Even in the era when the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's might pressured the world, the Qingmuxian Sect still received relatively the best preferential treatment.
Sword cultivators need disciples of the Qingmuxian Sect for healing wounds, planting spiritual plants, developing production, and supplying sect disciples for cultivation—these are the tremendous roles of Qingmuxian Sect disciples.
"Money Fall Treasure!"
At the same time, the Dao Child of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, Duobao Zi, casually waved his hand. Three thousand six hundred golden copper coins scattered across the sky, round on the outside and square on the inside, upon which faintly visible were blurred inscriptions such as "Great Chu Tongbao," "Great Qi Tongbao," "Yue Yu Tongbao"… and so on.
These copper coins came from the mortal world, from copper coins that had circulated for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. The intense greed for wealth of countless generations of humans clung to them, seeking to seize all the treasures under heaven, never satisfied.
Luobao Money!
This is one of the most renowned dharma treasures of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect. Based on the Shangqing Lingbao Sect's Shangqing Tianbao Copper, various heavenly materials and earthly treasures were added, and after expending a thousand years, they were refined into copper coins one by one.
Then they were placed into the mortal worlds of countless Minor Thousand Worlds, undergoing the passage of generations. Tens of thousands of years passed, countless mortals handled them, continuously absorbing human greed for wealth.
During this circulation process, the copper coins refined from Shangqing Tianbao Copper sometimes could not withstand the massive greed for wealth and were damaged, with the greed transferring to other Shangqing Tianbao copper coins.
Once the number of copper coins decreased to a certain limit, the Shangqing Lingbao Sect would once again fire up the furnace to refine Shangqing Tianbao copper coins, and once again cast them into the mortal worlds of countless Minor Thousand Worlds.
Just like that, generation after generation—the predecessors plant trees, the descendants enjoy the shade.
The Shangqing Lingbao copper coins used by the Dao Child had circulated for at least ten thousand years; the greed for wealth condensed within them had reached a terrifying degree, worthy of being called the embryo of a Void Refinement treasure, capable of subduing all treasures under heaven.
In the instant that three thousand six hundred Luobao Money coins blanketed the sky, calm was restored here; no sound of explosion could be heard any longer.
Many immortal sect fleet commanders widened their eyes.
They saw that the pillars of destructive light and the blazing killing formation cities blasted out by the main cannons of the million-strong immortal sect fleet rapidly shrank before these Luobao Money coins. The destructive light pillars passed through the square holes, transforming into a wisp of green smoke and extinguishing, unable to stir up the slightest force of destruction.
All explosions dissipated into nothingness — the flying swords, the immortal sect fleet, all of them alike.
"Taiyi Taiyi Qingmu Candidate Daozi…"
Jiang Ding Zi murmured.
He paid no particular attention to the most eye-catching three thousand six hundred Falling Treasure Golden Coins in the battlefield.
He stared at the girl beside Tian Tian Xuanzi, who had already fully recovered — a girl with an innocent, adorable expression, dressed in an elaborate dark-green palace gown.
His face was calm, yet the killing intent in his heart churned ceaselessly like the tide.
"Taiyi Taiyi Qingmu, you truly deserve to die!"
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