[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-pure-yang":3,"chapter-pure-yang-pure-yang-chapter-470":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Pure Yang!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2267570,4427,"Chapter 470: The Sword That Cuts Corpses","pure-yang-chapter-470",470,"\u003Cp>A steady wind blew across ten thousand li.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword came from the heavens—where did it begin?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the Xu ancestral shrine, countless gazes converged, all fixed upon the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An ancient, weathered wooden sword hovered in midair, warping the surrounding space; all phenomena dissolved into void, its radiant sword light blazing like an infinite sun, revealing the pure yang essence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pure Yang Law Sword—Lu Zu’s true cultivation?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Jinzhao’s face darkened instantly, his narrowed eyes filled with disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with his cultivation at the Tian Shi peak, this true patriarch of the Xu family could not hide his shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew that sword too well—he had climbed Zhenwu Mountain countless times since youth, and on the southern cliff of Xuan Palace, he had seen this very law sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Lu Zu’s divine manifestation, descending to the mortal realm, leaving this treasure to reveal pure yang and guide future cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When this sword fell upon Zhenwu Mountain, it granted the mountain six hundred years of great fortune, even producing a peerless genius like Chu Chaoran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pure Yang Sword… Pure Yang Sword…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That is Lu Zu’s law sword… why is it here?” Xu Chengtian’s face paled, as if a voice roared within his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tian Shi are known as the supreme combat force of the Pure Yang lineage, the greatest sect of the Daoist path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet true Pure Yang artifacts are the real foundation that has preserved their legacy for a thousand years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Qiu family’s two Tian Shi, even after Qiu Shangqing’s death, still possessed unshakable confidence—because their ancestor Qiu Zu left behind the Evergreen Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ge family committed an unthinkable act on Zhenwu Mountain, killing two Tian Shi, yet they still hold hope for eternal survival and renewed worship—because their ancestor Ge Zu left behind the Xuan Xuan Golden Core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tian Shi have mortal lives, but Pure Yang artifacts are immortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Precisely because of this, Pure Yang artifacts never leave their sect’s gates—that is common knowledge, and a rule.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the Pure Yang Sword of Zhenwu Mountain now stood openly in Jinmen, in the Xu ancestral homeland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pure Yang Sword…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Zhang Fan’s heart was swept by a tidal wave—the Pure Yang Sword Zhenwu Mountain gave him was not a fake, but the real thing?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without needing to think, only Chu Chaoran on Zhenwu Mountain could have made such a decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Pure Yang True Immortal had foreseen Zhang Fan’s coming trial—the moment Xu Zu’s sword stirred, Pure Yang would arrive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that instant, Xu Zu’s sword let out a long cry, like thunder rising, like a dragon’s roar, echoing through heaven and earth, shaking the very soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the ancient blade, all rust fell away, revealing brilliant starlight and aurora, finally unveiling its three-foot blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the entire ancestral shrine trembled; all present felt dazed, as if witnessing boundless incense boiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xu family’s fortune swayed with the sword’s long cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For six hundred years, Xu Zu’s sword had been enshrined—now, at last, it met a worthy foe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The sword is singing…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every single Xu family member paled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How many years had passed since the Xu Zu lineage last heard this sword’s cry?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is a Pure Yang artifact—self-aware and sentient, needing no activation; a single thought births or extinguishes, summoning cosmic slaughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the sword’s cry, every soul trembled, resonated, all arts silenced, beyond control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even those at the Tian Shi peak halted instantly, their expressions grave, staring at the sword’s piercing radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, beneath the heavens, the Pure Yang Sword moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft chime rang out, as if in answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two distinct sword cries generated invisible ripples that collided in the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All present panicked, seeing a single point of light flare—expanding like a singularity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within that singularity lay endless birth and death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, all visible scenes dissolved like smoke and clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shrine, courtyard, sword tower, Jinmen—all turned to nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vast chaos, with only two sword lights—like two divine deities of heaven and earth—facing off, clashing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Zu’s sword rose, and the world erupted in tidal waves; rivers and seas churned, the four seas roiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a haze, a streak of blood stained the mountains and rivers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the Dragon Demon calamity—never before had there been such a man, who vowed with supreme power, wandered the land, tamed floods, bound every dragon of the seas, and slew every river demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade stained with blood, over centuries, rusted into patches—but when the edge stirred, it transformed into endless star patterns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All demons trembled in terror; all monsters froze in dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the blade pointed, surging waves arose; all water veins of the world flowed into this gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, all were terrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around Xu Zu’s sword, tidal waves boiled, furious surges swept—like every water vein in the world had been summoned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the rolling waves lurked monstrous, terrifying shadows, roaring, bellowing…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That is the true edge of Xu Zu’s sword—that is its true might…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, every Xu disciple was stirred to excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time in their lives, they saw Xu Zu’s sword’s edge—phenomena merging, boundless power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That edge was Xu Zu’s divine might, Xu Zu’s achievements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iron pillars held dragons for four hundred springs; Yuan Xia refined the sword to pierce the stars; the alchemy furnace soared with Nanjing’s moon, cleaving nine locks to reveal the true nature!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rivers surged, miasma churned, the demon-slaying sword became the ocean’s tide; Xu Zu descended, casting terror into hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rain flew, violet lightning raged; the ninefold elixir swallowed the sea’s sun—who does not know Xu the Ninth?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Xu Zu’s swordlight surged to its peak; heaven and earth were drowned in tidal waves, swept by river surges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light of sun and moon vanished; the sound of wind and thunder ceased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cosmos seemed to hold nothing but rushing waves, flowing water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pure Yang Sword?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s heart stirred—he looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a long cry emerged from the endless waves, wrapped in countless acts of slaughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pure Yang Sword rose like a blazing sun; in a haze, a shadowy figure gripped the sword—its aura reached the ends of mountains and rivers, severed heaven and earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Before the yellow millet ripens, the sword sings; Cloud Chamber taught me the Demon-Slaying Scripture. One point of pure yang qi turns nine times; when Dongting’s moon falls, the dragon’s cry soars.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Zhang Fan heard a clear, bright voice echoing beside his ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the Pure Yang Sword and Lu Zu’s intent were crystal clear within his soul’s vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the dream of yellow millet, he realized pure yang—traveling north to the sea by morning, west to Cangwu by evening; one sword crossed eight hundred li, flying across Dongting Lake; the ancient dragon, long asleep, awoke—looked up, and even the bright moon of heaven was severed by that swordlight and fell to earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Zu’s Pure Yang was truly the supreme sword immortal of the mortal realm!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A green snake slithers from the sleeve, piercing lightning; a dragon’s roar echoes from the sheath, carrying thunder. Cloud-patterned blades forged in frost and snow; thunder and fire refined into an indestructible edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three flowers gather at the crown, paying homage to Penglai; five energies flow toward the Jade Capital. Ask the mortal seekers of fame and gain—who in the world does not know you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hum…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pure Yang Sword blazed like a sun, its aura radiating like boundless light; wherever it reached, floods retreated, waves stilled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That brilliant flame was like Daoist true fire, suspended in the heavens, illuminating the post-heaven realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The alchemical method came naturally, perfect in every way; all things sprouted from the origin, profound beyond profundity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lu Zu!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan’s spirit surged uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over countless ages, the Daoist path had produced countless brilliant talents in alchemy—but compared to true immortals like Lu Zu and Xu Zu…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So-called alchemy masters, peerless geniuses, mighty warlords… were no more than fleeting mayflies in the river of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All waters retreated; Xu Zu’s sword trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the chaos, every Xu disciple’s soul was affected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Descended from Xu Zu’s lineage, their souls naturally shared its glory and ruin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xu disciples’ souls flickered like fire in the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The higher their realm, the less they were shaken; the lower their realm, the more unstable their souls became.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Xu Jinzhao, Xu Chengtian, and Xu Xuanxiao—Tian Shi cultivators—now felt slight disharmony in their souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Zhang Fan’s soul keenly sensed that among countless souls, one nearly invisible soul remained utterly unaffected by Xu Zu’s sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to others, its flame was extremely faint, even dim, like a single star in the deep night sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, that soul not only remained untouched—it subtly absorbed the flickering light leaking from other souls!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xu Jiuliu?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Fan was stunned—he instantly recognized that soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Xu family is an excellent specimen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An ancestor’s soul can influence descendants; when it transcends the individual, it inherently restrains the Demon-Slaying Method.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Having broken free from Xu Zu's influence was the sheath capable of holding Xu Zu's sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1519,"2026-06-19T21:05:46.332Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fb31409dc678b2efabb9641b7e25e9448bbff7622aee00dac28ed6c00c1e3360","pure-yang-chapter-471","pure-yang-chapter-469",520,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpure-yang-cover.jpg"]