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Chapter 389: The Sword God Li

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Within several miles, the sky suddenly surged with wind and clouds, a gale blew fiercely, and frost even began to condense, the temperature dropping to a point that was extremely

terrifying.

On the surface of the firmament, a weird icy face appeared in everyone's eyes.

For the group led by Xuanzang, who were accustomed to great storms and waves, this naturally counted for nothing.

Yet for these martial artists of average cultivation, it was earth-shattering; a massive pressure descended, and their breathing stagnated.

Li Chungang's expression shifted slightly, as he sensed traces of a threat from this strange phenomenon.

Zhang Sanfeng had only just joined the Chat Group and had not increased his strength much, so he also felt unprecedented pressure.

The person behind this icy face likely possessed extraordinary strength.

"What is this!"

Many martial artists exclaimed, their faces showing panic.

Some rogue cultivators could not bear the immense pressure and one after another unleashed their light-body techniques to flee, but they all turned into Icemen before they could run a few steps.

This scene made people feel even more Weirdness!

They had not even seen the person arrive, yet he already possessed such supernatural powers.

"Who goes there, playing god and acting like a ghost!"

The Iron-Gall Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi roared in anger, erupting with powerful true Qi, but before that heavenly might, he was extremely insignificant; his entire body was half-frozen, unable to move.

"Foster Father!"

Shangguan Haitang, Guihai Yidao, and Duan Tianya all showed expressions of shock.

"Insignificant mortals, why do you not yet pay respects to your god."

The icy Ghost Face Mask transformed into a vortex storm, from which a grey-robed figure flew down; he wore a cold ice mask, his form eerie.

Relying on his true Qi, the man stood in the air, looking down at everyone present.

"This person is afraid he has surpassed the Land Immortal Realm!" Li Chungang said.

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move," Ye Fan said proudly.

"It doesn't matter, I will also go out," Wang Wu said.

"Tch, playing god and acting like a ghost, I, the Queen, will slap him to death," Morgana said.

"This immortal will blow him to death with a single breath," Bai Qian said, covering her mouth and laughing.

"Pity it's a humanoid creature," Xiao Shi shook his head, lacking interest.

"This person's origins are mysterious and unheard of. His cultivation is profound; I fear even my three hundred years of power might not be able to withstand him," Yuan Tiangang sighed.

His expression beneath the mask was complex; he had thought he already stood at the peak of Martial Dao, using the world as a chessboard and all living things as pieces, only now realizing that there are people beyond people, and heavens beyond heavens.

In this world, there actually existed such a terrifying Martial Dao expert.

"Three hundred years? This person's background is unusual; his name is Di Shitian. He contains Phoenix Blood within his body, is immortal, has lived for a thousand years, and even created a technique that transcends Martial Dao, the Heart of the Saint, which is truly extraordinary," Yan Shuangying said.

As the Group Owner, she also felt surprised.

She had thought this world was just a fusion of a few low-martial settings, never expecting not only the appearance of Hulong Villa, but also figures from Wind and Cloud, and she did not know what else might follow.

"Yingying, how do you know so clearly?" Wang Wu asked.

"I can communicate with my ancestor," Yan Shuangying continued to trot out her cover story.

"The only thing comparable to Phoenix Blood is Dragon Origin; in any case, an ordinary martial artist cannot possibly be his opponent."

Yan Shuangying knew that Zhang Sanfeng had previously obtained a piece of Dragon Origin from opening a Blind Box.

If Zhang Sanfeng had already consumed it, then dealing with Di Shitian should not be difficult.

"Dragon Origin!"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression shifted slightly, and he said:

"Alas, I do have Dragon Origin, but unfortunately, I have not yet digested it. Ever since breaking through to the Land Immortal Realm, I have been contemplating the mysteries of this realm and have had no time to digest it."

If an ordinary person obtained Dragon Origin, they would certainly have eaten it impatiently.

But Zhang Sanfeng was a Master of his generation, his power already at the pinnacle of the world; although Dragon Origin was tempting, it had not yet moved Zhang Sanfeng.

Furthermore, the power of Dragon Origin is violent, while Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Power is gentle; the two conflict.

To refine it would require at least a considerable amount of time.

"True Person Sanfeng, if you do not need it, give the Dragon Origin to me," the Bad Commander could not help but say.

"Why, Commander? Do you want to eat it?" Ye Fan asked.

"This Commander has already eaten an immortality pill; as long as I live, my power will naturally grow. Since True Person Sanfeng cannot use this Dragon Origin, I will take it for Li Xingyun; the future Great Tang Emperor must be a Martial Dao expert," Yuan said.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said nothing.

These conversations all took place in an instant within the Chat Group.

Outside!

With the arrival of Di Shitian, the atmosphere of the entire scene dropped to freezing point.

"I did not know of your arrival, friend; please forgive my lack of a proper welcome," Zhang Sanfeng cupped his hands, his expression warm.

Seeing this, Di Shitian felt strange and said:

"Friend, hehe? In my eyes, although you are one hundred years old, you are still just a little brat!

Moreover, I am a god; mere mortals are not qualified to call me friend."

"How arrogant!" Ye Fan felt very displeased upon hearing this.

"With his strength, he indeed has the capital to be arrogant in this world," Xuanzang said.

"We cannot indulge him; I, the Queen, will slap him to death," Morgana said, and was about to raise her hand.

"Queen, isn't it beneath your status to bully a mortal?" Bai Qian said.

"Hmm." Yuwen Tuo's expression was cold and stern, agreeing with Bai Qian's viewpoint.

"Tch~ The philosophy of a demon is to do whatever one wants, to follow one's heart," Morgana replied, though she did not make a move.

"Zhang Sanfeng, you are very lucky. The God Lord has taken a fancy to you. Come with me now, and I will not destroy your Wudang; if you resist, do not blame me for being heartless," Di Shitian said with a sinister tone.

"God Lord?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

Yan Shuangying and Xuanzang frowned slightly, sensing the implication in Di Shitian's words; above him, there seemed to be a God Lord.

According to the setting, Di Shitian himself was the master of the Heavenly Gate, his Martial Dao was extraordinary, and he was a monster who had lived for a thousand years; how could such a person submit to another?

"Many thanks for your kindness, Excellency, but it will not be so easy for you to take Wudang," Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Oh? So you intend to reject the will of the God Lord. Zhang Sanfeng, you may count as an expert in this Great Ming, but under the God Lord, those stronger than you are too many to count on two hands."

"Destroying you is as easy as turning over my hand!"

Di Shitian waved his hand, and an intensely freezing storm swept across the world; the gale raged, sending sand and stones flying!

"Sword God, Bad Commander, assist me!"

Judging solely from the aura Di Shitian displayed, he was definitely above a Land Immortal.

Zhang Sanfeng acknowledged his strength and naturally did not dare to be arrogant, calling upon his good friends.

As for why he did not call the others, it was because if people like Xiao Shi, Ye Fan, Yuwen Tuo, Bai Qian, or Yun Zong Zhu were to strike, it would be the end of it, and there would be no sense of experience.

As for the Bad Commander and Li Chungang, their strength was not too far off from everyone else's, so they could have a great battle.

Upon hearing this, the Bad Commander Yuan Tiangang directly unleashed his ghostly movement technique, flashing to Zhang Sanfeng's side.

Li Chungang took a step forward, his posture elegant, Sword Qi crisscrossing, moving with ease and grace!

In an instant, the group of three elderly men joined forces and stood together; the momentum they erupted with was completely not inferior to Di Shitian.

Di Shitian glanced sideways, slightly surprised; he had not expected this Wudang Mountain to be full of hidden talents, possessing such experts?

"Interesting, interesting." Di Shitian revealed a smile and began to clap his hands.

But what responded to him were blow after blow of critical strikes.

"One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate!"

"Tiangang Art!"

"Taiji Fist!"

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