The defensive magical artifact Feng Chuanzhi wielded was not exhibiting a remarkable effect at the mont.
To be precise, it was because this sword technique was too formidable.
The defensive barrier was breached and couldn’t withstand it at all, with cracks appearing in it.
Upon witnessing this, Feng Chuanzhi’s expression turned to shock, and before he could react, his body was engulfed by the Purple Cloud Sword, resulting in a series of flesh explosion sounds and screams.
Faced with such a powerful sword technique, even a Golden Core Stage Cultivator, attempting to resist with their physical body, was clearly futile.
This Feng Chuanzhi, even though he was wearing an inner armor spiritual artifact whose tier wasn’t low, reaching Tier Four Middle Grade, was still inadequate against Chen Xuanhai’s sword technique.
Within monts, his body was already destroyed, the defensive inner armor shattered, leaving only an intact Golden Core fleeing in a panic towards the distance.
Blinded by greed this ti, coveting Chen Xuanhai’s Void Celestial Immortal Sword, and nearly getting killed by Chen Xuanhai, Feng Chuanzhi had no intent to continue fighting and naturally wanted to escape.
Left with just a Golden Core, there’s no way he could be a match for Chen Xuanhai.
"Thinking of leaving now? Do you think I am so easily bullied?"
Chen Xuanhai ford a sword technique with his hand, and the hundreds of Purple Cloud Swords in the air did not disperse but continued pursuing Feng Chuanzhi’s Golden Core like a river of flying swords.
Feng Chuanzhi’s Golden Core was damaged, his power greatly diminished, unable to use his divine body technique to escape swiftly, far slower than these flying swords.
"Ah!"
In the blink of an eye, he was overtaken by the flying swords, sliced apart by strands of sword qi, perishing atop this sea area.
A Middle Stage Golden Core Cultivator was killed by Chen Xuanhai without even holding out for three moves.
Although Chen Xuanhai’s strength didn’t seem extraordinary in the eyes of the five Lu Ping, based on Feng Chuanzhi’s capability, his cultivation realm wasn’t much different from Chen Xuanhai’s.
In fact, Feng Chuanzhi’s strength might be a small realm higher than Chen Xuanhai’s.
Yet even so, he was still no match for Chen Xuanhai.
"Fellow Daoists, have you been guided here by the Immortal Sword?"
After slaying Feng Chuanzhi, Chen Xuanhai’s furrowed brow relaxed, summoned the Purple Cloud Sword back with a wave of his hand, then turned his attention to the five Lu Ping.
"Are you also?"
The four Lu Ping exchanged looks, pondering for a mont before Lu Ping responded.
Knowing Chen Xuanhai’s strength, informing him that they possess the Void Celestial Immortal Sword made Lu Ping entirely unafraid of any reaction Chen Xuanhai might have.
Not to ntion Elder Jiang and the others, even Lu Ping alone would suffice to handle Chen Xuanhai, genuinely unafraid of him attempting to snatch the Void Celestial Immortal Sword.
"Looks like I guessed right."
Upon hearing Lu Ping’s reply, Chen Xuanhai’s expression tightened but rembered Feng Chuanzhi’s affair, he maintained caution, refraining from revealing his own possession of the Void Celestial Immortal Sword.
"You humans really are troubleso."
At this mont, a voice sounded from the side.
The speaker was none other than She Shun.
He raised an eyebrow, swept a sowhat hostile glance at the few Lu Ping, and spoke with a hint of displeasure.
"Now that we are here, with the Void Celestial Immortal Sword in hand, what is there to hide, being overly cautious."
She Shun remarked, taking out his own Void Celestial Immortal Sword and presenting it before Chen Xuanhai.
"Isn’t this exactly what you were asking?"
The appearance of the Void Celestial Immortal Sword imdiately drew everyone’s attention, focusing their gaze on this sword.
"Looks like fellow Daoist and I are in the sa league."
Chen Xuanhai’s eyes tightened, glancing at She Shun’s Void Celestial Immortal Sword, then at She Shun.
"Naturally."
She Shun nodded, even after transforming into human form for a few decades, he still hadn’t fully understood the heartless sches and cautious actions of humans.
He thought that humans were overly complicated when communicating with their kind.
Not at all like their Demon Race with clear love and hate, acting directly without scheming, saying what they want and doing what they wish, unlike Chen Xuanhai who remained guarded.
This was the reason for his displeasure and distaste towards the behavior of Chen Xuanhai and the Lu Ping group.
Understanding She Shun was transford from a demon beast, the four Lu Ping could guess that he lacked depth of thought and had little cunning.
As for Chen Xuanhai, he could hardly have known She Shun’s demon beast identity.
Seeing She Shun act so "straightforward", directly taking out the Void Celestial Immortal Sword, Chen Xuanhai was initially stunned, sowhat unexpected, and soon regained composure, turning his gaze to She Shun.
"You’re straightforward, fellow Daoist."
Chen Xuanhai smiled politely, confirming that She Shun had indeed taken out the Void Celestial Immortal Sword.
His gaze shifted to the four Lu Ping, yet before he could inquire, two breaking wind sounds could be heard from the vicinity.
Witnessing this scene, everyone present reacted by focusing their gaze on the two approaching figures.
At this mont, those coming here were almost certainly owners of the Void Celestial Immortal Sword.
The leading figure was a fiery-red large bird, about four to five zhang in size, looking magnificent, resembling the legendary Golden Crow Divine Bird with three legs.
"Is that the Golden Crow?"
Upon seeing the fiery-red bird, Lu Ping recognized it.
It appeared in such a Golden Crow form, clearly not using a magical artifact, but so kind of impressive divine technique from its shape and magical power fluctuations.
This divine technique even piqued Lu Ping’s interest, seeming like a Fire Attribute Technique.
The manipulator was a middle-aged man, looking ordinary and inconspicuous in a crowd.
Following the Golden Crow’s form was an old man in black and white robes, exuding an immortal aura, appearing affable and approachable.
Whoosh.
With accompanying landing sounds, the two stood firmly on the ground, examining the few Lu Ping with shifting gazes.
"Venerable Golden Crow."
"Daoist Tianxing."
A voice rang out, spoken by Chen Xuanhai.
Hearing Chen Xuanhai speak thus, it was clear he recognized the origins of these two.
"Hahaha, so it’s Xuanhai Fellow Daoist, why are you here too?"
The middle-aged man known as Venerable Golden Crow laughed heartily, putting away the divine magic, making his aura utterly calm, without a trace of leakage.
His deanor was completely different from when he exhibited the Golden Crow Dharma Form, like two different people.
"Fellow Daoist Lian, what brings you here this ti..."
Chen Xuanhai smiled and inquired, seeking to know Venerable Golden Crow’s reason for coming.
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