Chapter 330: Sect Master! This blade cannot be taken!

Myriad Abundant Marsh.

The aura here is immense and boundless, permeating everywhere with the aura of Land Immortals; even a hundred li away one can sense the White Dragon Saint's Half-Step Land Immortal aura.

This is also done intentionally by the White Dragon Saint; he simply wants to tell the Martial Saint of Great Wu that he now reigns over all under heaven.

And at the very center of Myriad Abundant Marsh, the sky is cloudless for ten thousand li, a colossal White Dragon phantom looms in the heavens, while below, the White Dragon Saint stands alone atop the peak of Myriad Abundant Mountain.

Tian Kui Xing walked up behind the White Dragon Saint; he now had an additional piece of intelligence concerning Shen Qing.

"Sect Master, this intelligence was discovered in the Embroidered Uniform Guard's Commandant's Office after we captured Break Cloud City."

"You may take a look."

Although the White Dragon Saint displayed sufficient strength and confidence, Tian Kui Xing's heart remained uneasy, after all every previous plot against Shen Qing had seemed foolproof.

But in the end each time they lost both wife and troops.

The White Dragon Saint laughed: "Tian Kui Xing, I haven't been in this world for so many years—have you all become so timid?"

"A bunch of mere twenty‑year‑old brats actually make you this afraid."

Saying this, he reached out and took the intelligence.

"I want to see whether he actually has three heads or six arms."

Saying this, the White Dragon Saint began to flip through the intelligence, his expression gradually growing a bit more solemn.

After he had flipped through to the last page of the intelligence, he then chuckled a few times.

"This kid is indeed weird."

"However, he is only at the fourth layer of Elemental Dan Realm cultivation, still far from me—you need not worry too much."

Tian Kui Xing swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Sect Master, this intelligence is from a month ago; it's already been outdated for a month."

After the outbreak of evil creatures, Shen Qing's various information was no longer recorded in the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Tian Kui Xing's body trembled slightly; they had formed a conditioned reflex—upon hearing the four words 'intelligence outdated' they would shudder.

The White Dragon Saint casually crushed the intelligence in his hand into flying ash.

"So what if the intelligence is outdated? Could he possibly grow strong enough to oppose me in just one month?"

Tian Kui Xing's heart gave a thump; the outdated intelligence combined with his blind confidence meant all the factors for Shen Qing to blast him to death were already in place.

Just then, the White Dragon Saint suddenly turned his head: "Who? Come out!"

"As expected, a Half‑Step Land Immortal who is on guard is still hard to ambush."

A wormhole tore open in the sky, and Shen Qing's voice came from within.

Tian Kui Xing's heart gave another thump; he seized on the key words—ambush, which Shen Qing loves to do.

Could it not be Shen Qing inside the wormhole?

Only saw Shen Qing leisurely carrying the Heavenly Gang Star as he walked out; when Tian Kui Xing clearly saw Shen Qing's face, his heart stopped beating outright, and the White Dragon Saint, a Half‑Step Land Immortal standing beside him, gave him no sense of security.

Shen Qing glanced at the two here with a squinting smile, his voice flat: "Are you White Dragon Saint Liu Hanhai?"

Shen Qing had originally planned to use Void Concealment to ambush the White Dragon Saint.

It's not that he can't win head‑on; Shen Qing's energy rivals that of a ninth‑layer Martial Saint, his flesh matches a ninth‑layer Martial Saint's, and with other means he is more than enough to face a Half‑Step Land Immortal head‑on.

But ambushing would be even easier.

White Dragon Saint Liu Hanhai glanced at the pallid Tian Kui Xing to the side and let out a cold snort.

"Are you Shen Qing?"

"Why are you sneaking about in the void?"

Shen Qing spread his hands: "Isn't it obvious? I want to ambush."

White Dragon Saint Liu Hanhai stared for a moment; he had roamed south and north since youth, had slain countless foes on the border battlefield, yet this was the first time he heard someone justify ambush with such righteous confidence.

He couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Really, you don't take the ordinary path at all."

"But you dare come alone to find me—truly you have great courage."

"By rights, a Half‑Step Land Immortal like me shouldn't bully someone at the ninth layer of Elemental Dan Realm, but I must kill you to bolster the morale of my White Dragon Sect."

"But I won't bully you either—this way, I am eight hundred years your elder; I will stand still and let you slash ten times; after those ten strikes I will no longer hold back."

The White Dragon Saint stood with his hands behind his back, bearing the air of a transcendent hermit.

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows, as if someone long ago had said the same thing to him—back then he was in Yong Ning Commandery, and that person was Tong Ni Shen Zhou Hu.

Now the grass on his grave ought to be three meters high.

Shen Qing chuckled: "Temperament."

Thereafter he casually tossed the Heavenly Gang Star he held onto the ground.

Originally Shen Qing had prepared three strategies.

The upper strategy was to use the Void for an ambush; if it succeeded, that would naturally be best.

The middle strategy was to throw the Heavenly Gang Star to the White Dragon Saint; if he simply reached out to catch it, Shen Qing would launch a zero‑frame attack.

The lower strategy was that if both the upper and middle plans failed, Shen Qing and the White Dragon Saint would clash head‑on.

But Shen Qing never expected that the White Dragon Saint would give him an even better plan.

Shen Qing gripped Slay Dragon, switched his power mode, and Slay Dragon also sensed the White Dragon Saint's aura; the entire blade entered an explosive seed state, even emitting dazzling golden light upon his person.

"Then get ready—you won't even need ten strikes; one blow and you'll likely regret it."

The White Dragon Saint narrowed his eyes.

"You're very confident, but excessive confidence in youth is not a good thing."

Only Tian Kui Xing sensed something amiss: "Sect Master! This blade must not be taken!"

Based on his understanding of Shen Qing, when Shen Qing said one strike would make their sect master regret it, the sect master surely couldn't withstand a second strike.

But the White Dragon Sect Master had just broken through to the Half‑Step Land Immortal realm; at this moment he was at his most arrogant—how could he possibly heed Tian Kui Xing's words?

The White Dragon Sect Master waved a hand, directly shoving the Heavenly Gang Star and Tian Kui Xing down the mountain: "Don't speak; you two wait for me down there."

Afterwards, looking toward Shen Qing: "Come on."

Shen Qing's voice was calm: "I have comprehended this sword strike; it has taken no more than six hours up to now, and you will be the first to taste this strike. You will be remembered by me for a long time, like the tiger surrounded by bronze mud."

In the next moment, Shen Qing moved, stepping forward; a violent aura raged, a black pillar of light shot straight up to the heavens, and the originally clear sky was quickly covered in black.

And Liu Hanhai's complexion had already changed.

"Power of destruction?!!!"

"What kind of joke is this?"

Liu Hanhai had allied himself with evil spirits, deeply knowing the terror of the power of destruction; this strike absolutely cannot be taken head-on.

But the light and time shatter, light and time shatter, meaning even light and time will be chopped to pieces.

At this distance, Shen Qing still drew his blade first; Liu Hanhai could not possibly dodge.

Watching that black light draw nearer and nearer.

Liu Hanhai's eyes were about to burst.

It's over!!!