Chapter 197

As the words fell, exclamations came from a military formation not far away, and then the single blades in the hands of the Beiliang soldiers were seen flying out of their hands and flying toward the direction of Li Chungang.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh——!!

Thousands of long blades flew into the sky, covering the sky and the earth, filling the gloomy long sky.

In an instant, the sharp and peerless Qi filled the world, stirring the clouds, without beginning or end, and even the thunder vortex seemed to be affected, almost collapsing.

Wu Xian looked up, his eyes reflecting the endless blade light, as if it could tear the sky and break the world. There was no fear or surprise on his face, but instead, he smiled, unable to help himself:

"Sword come? Is the senior really old? What you shouted was clearly 'sword', but what you borrowed was 'blade'."

"Blades, spears, axes, halberds, flowers, grass, bamboo, and stones, as long as they can be used by this old man, they are swords!"

After saying that, Li Chungang's eyes condensed, his fingers together like a sword, pointing forward slowly but quickly.

Hum hum hum————!!!

Amidst the ear-piercing humming, these thousands of long blades were all guided by his sword finger, turning into a hundred-foot blade dragon circling the sky, covering the sky, tearing the space, and in the roar of boiling airflow, they slashed down at Wu Xian like a metal waterfall.

However, seeing this scene, Wu Xian did not dodge or evade. The light in the 365 acupoints in his body flourished, releasing visible golden blood Qi, supporting a thick barrier three feet outside his body.

The next second, millions of blade pieces gathering sharp sword Qi collided with the golden Qi shield one after another, exploding into countless air bursts.

At the same time, with Wu Xian as the center, the hundred-foot ground that was already in a mess was repeatedly lingered by the overflowing sword Qi.

Not long after, there was no place to stand around, only the area where the black-clothed figure in the center was preserved completely, as if isolated in another space, unaffected at all.

"Can everything in heaven and earth be a sword?"

Wu Xian's mouth curled up, and the Qi around his body suddenly bulged. With a 'bang', all the flying blades turned into powder, falling in all directions with the strong wind.

"The old senior is right, how can sword art be such an inconvenient thing... To be honest, I was born in the Wu Family Sword Tomb, so I naturally know a thing or two about sword art. It's just that I usually don't meet opponents worthy of drawing a sword, so I have the title of Sword Demon but rarely use a sword."

"But today, since I met the old Sword God, if I don't even use sword art, it would be too rude."

While speaking, Wu Xian raised his hand and fist, his temperament changed suddenly, as if a peerless treasure sword was unsheathed. Sword intent mist rose around his body, stirring the sky, and the thunderclouds that were already in jeopardy dissipated as a result.

"The Heavenly Dao collapses, I, Wu Xian, have only one sword — it can move mountains, break rivers, overturn seas, subdue demons, suppress monsters, command gods, pluck stars, destroy cities, open the sky..."

"Please give me your guidance, Sword God!!"

Hearing Wu Xian's last sentence, Li Chungang didn't know why, but all the hair on his body stood up, and a thunderous sound appeared in his body. His sword intent, like the sea and the abyss, also rushed straight to the sky, forcibly breaking through the barrier of the Great Heavenly Phenomenon and returning to the realm of the Earthly Sword Immortal.

At the same time, the remaining more than 100,000 Beiliang blades below broke through the air again, circling around Li Chungang, and finally gathered and merged behind him, actually melting into a huge, ancient, and vast giant sword, hanging high in the sky.

The heaven and earth trembled, and the solidified space made an unbearable wailing sound, as if it could not bear the surging sword intent.

Just at this moment, the sky cracked, and brilliant golden light slowly sprinkled down, seemingly manifesting a faint white portal.

Sword Opens the Tianmen!

Li Chungang stared at Wu Xian below and slowly spat out a word:

"Slash!!"

Feeling the Qi that had already locked onto him, Wu Xian narrowed his eyes and turned into a dazzling golden rainbow, meeting it head-on.

"Slash——!!!"

The fist seal pressed horizontally, the giant sword slashed down, the golden and white light collided in the air, and dissipated silently in an instant.

Only the visible ripples spread and spread like a tide, until the end of the line of sight.

Finally, accompanied by a crisp 'crack', the space within hundreds of miles shattered like a mirror, turning into black void cracks, from which a series of shocking thunder and gale winds erupted, sweeping and whistling in all directions.

Just then, the newly formed illusory Tianmen shook slightly. Before it was about to collapse, a faint light shot out and fell into the void storm...

I don't know how much time passed, the void cracks gradually merged, all anomalies gradually dissipated, and only two figures stood in mid-air, confronting each other from afar.

Wu Xian stared at the old man holding the broken sword for a long time, then looked down at his right hand, only to see a clear bloodstain on the back of his hand.

Very shallow, but it really hurt him.

"In this world, people of the Confucian, Buddhist, and Daoist religions can all borrow the Qi of heaven and earth for their own use, which is twice the result with half the effort when fighting against others. However, martial artists and swordsmen who follow orthodox martial arts need to consume a large amount of Qi to maintain their combat power."

"And just now, in order to use 'Sword Opens the Tianmen', you didn't hesitate to exhaust your whole body's acupoints, burning your lifespan and even your soul, only then did you get this strike above the Earth Immortal realm."

"Why fight so hard, just to help a mere Xu Xiao, or do you want to leave your own mark at the last moment of your life?"

He paused and sighed, raising his palm:

"If heaven did not give birth to me, Li Chungang, the sword path would be like a long night for eternity... Old Sword God, you have done your best."

A wisp of Qi pointed out from his fingertip and landed on Li Chungang. As his body weathered and disappeared, this former sword path myth finally became a swan song.

However, no one noticed that when Wu Xian withdrew his hand, a tiny bit of brilliance flashed away from the place where Li Chungang disappeared, and in an instant, it sank into his palm and disappeared.

"It seems that Wang Xianzhi can't come."

Wu Xian fell from the air, ignored the hateful or fearful eyes of Xu Xiao and others, turned his head to look somewhere, let out a thought-provoking chuckle, and then amplified his voice with majestic Qi, spreading to the distance.

"Come out, all of you. This is your only chance. If you can't kill me today, it will be even more impossible in the future, and you will only be hunted down by me one by one."

"Even if you can escape, the national destiny of Liyang is severed. Are you not prepared to take care of it?"

Swoosh swoosh swoosh——!!!

As the words fell, three more figures appeared.

One was relatively familiar, it was the young eunuch connected to the national destiny of the Liyang Dynasty.

Another person was dressed similarly to the Daoist priest of Long Hushan, but his Qi was exceptionally vigorous and long-lasting, only a line weaker than the young eunuch.

The last person was tall and heroic, his blood Qi was incomparably strong, and in terms of physique alone, he surpassed everyone present, even the young eunuch was not as good.

"Zhao Huangchao, I didn't expect that even you, an old dog, would dare to come out. Why, are you afraid that your Zhao family's national destiny will not be preserved, so you want to put all your eggs in one basket and join forces with Xu Xiao to get rid of me, a great enemy?"

"Gao Shulu, right? The last prince of the Great Feng Dynasty four hundred years ago, who set the current four realms of martial arts... It's a pity, it seems now that you are not a complete Heavenly Human, just having a physique. You are not as much of a threat to me as the 'Sword Opens the Tianmen' just now."

Wu Xian said the origins of the two strangers. Although his tone was leisurely and flat, there was undisguised contempt and sarcasm between the lines.

Finally, he looked at Xu Xiao and the others: "Alright, the people have all arrived. You can all go on the road with the old Sword God."

(End of chapter)