System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Chapter 1930



Chapter 1930

“Every time the secret realm opens, we have to take turns going in; but other holy lands, not to mention that all the holy sons and daughters can go in, even the outstanding core disciples can take up two spots.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she lightly touched the ground with her toes, her figure landing in the void opposite Chen Xuan like a snowflake, facing him from afar. "Junior Brother Chen Xuan, after three sparring sessions, I know you are very strong."

Bai Qianjue's eyes suddenly sharpened, a stark contrast to her delicate appearance. "But just how strong are you? We still haven't seen it clearly. If you keep concealing your strength like this, how are we supposed to plan when the Holy Land War begins?"

Her personality was the complete opposite of Bai Qianhuan's—she appeared gentle, but her heart was filled with concern for the honor and disgrace of the entire Heartless Holy Land.

Chen Xuan squinted at the girl in white before him, but his gaze lingered for only a couple of seconds longer. Bai Qianhuan, who was in the pavilion in the distance, immediately became displeased and shouted, "Where are you looking? That's my sister! If you're staring at the wrong place, I'll gouge your eyes out and skin you alive, you hear me?!"

Chen Xuan blushed deeply and quickly turned to Bai Qianhuan, beckoning her with his finger and saying provocatively, "Since we're already here, let's come together?"

Bai Qianhuan couldn't stand such provocation. He immediately took up his sword and leaped into the air, landing next to Bai Qianjue. He pointed his sword at Chen Xuan and said harshly, "What are you pretending to be! I've been wanting to get rid of you for a long time!" But the smile he couldn't hide at the corner of his mouth betrayed his anticipation.

"Go ahead and use any means necessary." Bai Qianjue remained serious.

Chen Xuan looked at the brother and sister standing side by side, then glanced at Cang Xuan Yue, Liu Li, and Xuan Hao who were rubbing their hands together in the distance, and suddenly smiled, his voice clear and bright: "You... want to know my true strength?"

"Enough with the nonsense!" Bai Qianhuan raised an eyebrow.

"Yes." Bai Qianjue nodded. "The battle of the Holy Land is related to the fate of the sect. We need to know your bottom line."

Seeing this, Chen Xuan slowly nodded, then waved to the pavilion below, including Qiu Zixian: "You, you, and you—come up here and join the attack."

"Arrogant!" Liuli was the first to explode, her figure instantly soaring into the sky. This time, she no longer held back, fully activating her Innate Liuli Sacred Body. A dazzling light shot into the sky, but at its peak, it suddenly subsided, transforming into a layer of fine Liuli luster covering her body. Her aura surged several times over, and even the surrounding air became crystal clear.

Xuan Hao no longer held back, letting out a low roar as he completely merged his body with the eight-armed demonic phenomenon—his body swelled to three zhang in size, and eight arms truly grew from his back, each holding a dragon-headed hammer. Black lightning swirled around him, making him look exactly like a god or demon who had emerged from ancient times.

Cang Xuan Yue then unleashed the Law of Heaven and Earth, instantly growing to over a hundred feet tall. The strange phenomenon of three heads and six arms appeared behind him, and his six hands simultaneously formed a seal. Suddenly, a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky appeared in the void, its palm lines filled with Dao runes. Chen Xuan felt the space around him instantly become incredibly heavy, as if a sharp sword was hanging over his head that could fall at any moment, and a sense of crisis surged in like a tide.

Seeing that everyone was serious, Bai Qianjue no longer hesitated.

She lightly bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, closed her eyes slightly, and formed hand seals at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, with a faint fluorescent light flowing from her fingertips.

After completing the hand seals, she held her hands outstretched, murmured softly, and was instantly enveloped in a layer of holy white light: "World of a Thousand Flowers, Bloom—"

"Splash splash splash—"

As the words fell, a "rain of flowers" suddenly fell from the void—flowers of various colors materialized from the void, including peonies, lotuses, and magnolias... Each one was lifelike and exuded a magical fragrance.

Six enormous seven-colored fairy flowers suddenly took shape and landed steadily at the feet of Bai Qianhuan, Bai Qianjue, Xuan Hao, Liuli, Cang Xuanyue, and even Qiu Zixian.

The moment the fairy flower touched her feet, Qiu Zixian's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Bai Qianjue: "Stepping on this flower... my energy and spirit have doubled! I can control my magic in the three paths of demonic cultivation with greater precision!"

Bai Qianjue's "World of Myriad Flowers" is actually a domain-based divine power that can buff one's own side and suppress the enemy! As the domain unfolded, Chen Xuan felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him become stagnant, and even raising his hand to swing his sword became more difficult.

"What a beautiful fairy of ten thousand flowers! No wonder you are the Second Holy Son." A hint of admiration flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He then looked at Qiu Zixian, who was standing on seven-colored flowers, and called out with a smile, "Zixian, don't hold back, okay?"

Bai Qianhuan and the others immediately turned to look at Qiu Zixian—they had forgotten that this Seventh Holy Son was originally Chen Xuan's Daoist partner.

Qiu Zixian rolled her eyes at Chen Xuan, but her hands didn't hesitate. With a wave of her hand, a pair of thin gauze gloves shimmering with purple spiritual light covered her palms.

She looked at Liuli and Bai Qianjue, her tone serious: "Don't use illusion magic or secret techniques on him, it won't work—don't ask me how I know."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped on the seven-colored fairy flowers, her body suddenly arching like a cheetah ready to pounce. The next second, she transformed into a purple phantom and charged towards Chen Xuan, her voice clear and bright: "To deal with him, the only way is to engage in close-quarters combat and relentless attacks!"

"kill!"

Bai Qianhuan and the other three followed closely behind—the hammer shadow of the Eight-Armed Demon God, the flowing light of the Glazed Saint Body, the crushing force of the giant palm that blotted out the sky, Bai Qianhuan's sharp sword energy, plus Qiu Zixian's purple shadow attack, the six figures instantly surrounded Chen Xuan in the center.

Immortal energy, divine phenomena, celestial weapons, and Daoist magic intertwined, forming a mountain-like killing intent that even shook the void.

Chen Xuan held the sword in both hands, and the smile on his face finally disappeared.

With a thought, golden light erupted from his body—the divine phenomenon of a three-headed, six-armed being suddenly manifested. All six arms extended simultaneously, and six sword cries instantly rang out in the void. Three, four… a full six Beiming swords floated in his palm, the black halos on the swords intertwining into a net, resonating with the two swords in his hands.

The powerful and sharp sword intent swept out like a tsunami, instantly suppressing Bai Qianjue's blooming fairy flowers, causing the petals to fall in a flurry. The newly formed world of myriad flowers was extinguished by this sword intent.

"Ultimate Sword Technique - Lotus Sword Realm!"

Chen Xuan gently swung his sword with his right hand, his voice low yet carrying a power that pierced the heart.

In an instant, countless jet-black lotuses bloomed from the void, each petal formed from pure sword-wielding killing power, spinning as they rushed toward Bai Qianjue's domain—wherever the lotuses passed, the remaining immortal flowers were instantly shredded, and the suppressive force of the myriad flower world suddenly dissipated.

Before anyone could react, he slashed with his sword in his left hand again. As the blade sliced ​​through the void, it brought forth a massive sword beam that stretched across the heavens and earth: "Thousand Sword Formation, kill!"

The sword light suddenly split in the air, transforming into thousands of thin swords of different colors—red, orange, yellow, green… Each sword light exuded a different aura of the Great Dao, intertwining and swirling in the air, eventually weaving into an incomparably complex sword array that enveloped all six of them.

If someone looks closely, they will find that it is not an ordinary sword beam.

Each slender sword is a physical manifestation of a complete "ordinary path"—metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, darkness... a total of over a thousand paths, which, driven by Chen Xuan's sword intent, are transformed into the most ferocious killing moves.

This is the fourth move of his ultimate sword technique, created since he entered the Dao, based on thousands of complete ordinary Dao principles he comprehended. It is a terrifying trump card prepared specifically for fighting multiple opponents.


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