Chapter 331: Chapter 229: Ancestor of Lu Shan Sect!
“Nonsense, playing in the water now of all tis?”
Xu Yang was speechless.
We had been traveling in the Indonesian Thousand Islands for several days, spending almost half the ti floating in the vast ocean, and you didn’t wake up then. Now, in this situation, you’re thinking of playing in the water?
At the entrance of Lu Shan Sect.
On the big boat.
One of the six sons of Lu Shan Sect, “Supre Sage Zhang” stood at the bow of the boat, his gaze sweeping over the river, looking serene and confident… However, in his heart, he actually heaved a long sigh of relief!
Duke Wang didn’t co!
What the Lu Shan Sect feared the most was that Duke Wang would secretly help Xu Yang… If he really did interfere, even Qingyang, who could summon the power of Lu Shan Sect’s “geomantic on”, would struggle to resist it, unless the Celestial Grandmaster left seclusion!
Now that Duke Wang hadn’t co, the Lu Shan Sect had nothing to fear.
At the very least, within the scope of the “geomantic on” power, Xu Yang had no chance of breaking in!
At this mont.
On the cruise ship, inside Xu Yang’s “Zifu acupoint”.
Long Xiaoxue looked a bit aggrieved and said, “I… I just haven’t played in the water for over a thousand years. I got a little excited when I saw the river, that’s all. Xu Yang, don’t worry, I’ll definitely restrain my power and won’t cause floods by stirring up waves like I did in the past.”
Xu Yang was surprised, “You are now in the form of a dragon soul, do you have that ability?”
“Who do you look down on?”
Long Xiaoxue proudly said, “We dragons are born as the masters of all the lakes and seas. We have control over rivers from birth. Although I am now in the form of a dragon soul, my water control abilities alone far surpass even those of Daoist True Monarchs specializing in the water elent path!”
Xu Yang’s eyes lit up and he transmitted a ssage, “Good, I will take you into the water later and let you have your fill of fun!”
Xu Yang, who was originally thinking of backing down, suddenly regained his confidence.
He stood at the bow of the boat, the Bi Shui Sword in his right hand and a folding fan in his left. Gently shaking the folding fan, he sneered, “Are you all from the Lu Shan Sect just timid turtles? Hiding in the power of geomantic on and not daring to co out?”
As soon as these words were said, the expression on Supre Sage Zhang’s face on the big boat changed slightly.
The other disciples of the Lu Shan Sect were filled with rage, and one of them even clamored to fight Xu Yang to the death!
Xu Yang continued, “Where is Qingyang?”
“You old dog, Qingyang! Back then, you hurt my grandpa, forcing him to flee far away from ho, killing dozens of his relatives, and slaughtering hundreds, if not thousands, of my Jingming Sect disciples… Did you ever think this day would co?”
Xu Yang’s voice was like thunder.
Many people in the martial world on the Min River had only co to watch the excitent. They had only heard a bit about the past “Struggle for Daoist Orthodoxy” and didn’t know the details. At this mont, they were astonished!
The Lu Shan Sect, which was reputed to be one of the righteous and orthodox sects in the world, actually had such cris to their na?
“Sigh…”
A sigh echoed through the void.
Qingyang stepped out from Lu Shan Sect in midair, walking on air, one step at a ti, as if there were invisible steps beneath his feet. He slowly landed on the large boat. He was still at the peak of the Divine Transcendence Realm, but used the power of “geomantic on” to walk in the void.
He landed on the boat, Daoist aura surrounding him, as if he had beco one with the Lu Shan Sect. He sighed, “The struggle for Daoist Orthodoxy, like a war, is either you die or I perish… If Clear Void had won back then, perhaps our Lu Shan Sect would have ended up in the sa situation.”
“Hmph!”
Xu Yang sneered, “You are not even worthy of ntioning the words ‘Clear Void’.”
Hum!
On Xu Yang’s body, a sharp sword intent shot up into the sky. Daoist aura perated the air, and thunder intertwined above his head. He pointed the Bi Shui Sword at Qingyang, shouting, “Qingyang, dare to fight ?”
Above the Min River.
All the martial artists looked over.
They knew of Qingyang’s reputation, the eldest of the six sons of the Lu Shan Sect and at the peak of the Divine Transcendence Realm, a famous master in the martial world for many years!
As for Xu Yang…
His fa in the martial world had only been for one or two months.
This young man from the small city in the northwest had made a teoric rise like a cot, accomplishing many things in just over a month that many martial artists could never achieve in a lifeti!
“Look quickly!”
“He reached the Divine Transcendence Realm!”
A martial artist suddenly exclaid, murmuring, “Has Xu Yang actually reached the Divine Transcendence Realm?”
“He has entered the Divine Transcendence Realm and mastered the Daoist flying sword… I wonder if he is stronger or weaker than Qingyang?”
Many martial artists were eagerly waiting.
However…
Qingyang indifferently said, “Our sacred land of Lu Shan Sect can’t be easily disturbed by battles. Xu Yang, considering that our Lu Shan Sect and Jingming Sect share the sa lineage, the poor Dao won’t quarrel with you…”
The many martial artists fell silent.
Although this sounded lofty, it sumd up to one aning—I don’t want to fight you!
“Hahahaha!”
Xu Yang laughed loudly, “It’s fine to admit defeat, but why pretend to be so aloof and detached?”
Suddenly, his tone turned cold, saying sternly, “Since I’m here today, how can I not leave sothing for your Lu Shan Sect… Yue Niang, take action!”
Donned in a plain white dress, Yue Niang stepped forward.
She held a cat in her arms and wore a headscarf, looking like a village girl. However, at this mont, the aura emanating from her was earth-shattering!
A turbulent wave of Yin energy radiated from her body, transforming into rolling Yin clouds that filled the sky.
In just an instant…
The originally bright and sunny day darkened, and gusts of Yin wind howled through the air, causing the trees along the banks of the Min River to bend down!
“A ghost!”
“Such a powerful ghost… is it the Ghost King?”
“Legend has it that the Northwest Hamr King, Master Xu, likes female ghosts. All his wives are not human… Is this one of Master Xu’s wives?”
The martial artists were all greatly alard.
However, most of them were not very powerful and had little experience. So even though they were “astonished”, it was to a limited extent!
On the big boat.
Qingyang and Supre Sage Zhang’s faces changed!
“Ghost Immortal!”
Supre Sage Zhang roared in anger, “Xu Yang, as a mber of the Daoist Sect, how dare you collaborate with Yin spirits… Aren’t you afraid of being hunted down by the Daoists from all over the world?”
“The Daoist Sect from all over the world?”
Xu Yang sneered, “This is a dispute between and your Lu Shan Sect. Who would dare interfere?”
Xu Yang collapsed to the ground, and his pure Yang primordial spirit leaped out from the “Zifu acupoint”. In an instant, he activated the Thousand-year-old Thunderstruck Peachwood Sword to hover in midair!
His voice ca from the peachwood sword—
“My wives, help protect my physical body… Yue Niang, take action! Destroy the Lu Shan Sect’s geomantic on power! Today, I will kill that old dog, Qingyang!”
Whoosh!
Yue Niang transford in an instant, turning into a black Yin wind.
The black Yin wind led the way, while Xu Yang’s “flying sword” trailed behind. In a split second, they charged towards Qingyang on the big boat!
“No!”
Qingyang’s pupils constricted violently. At this mont, he pushed his own power and spirit to the limit, summoning the force of the entire Lu Shan sect’s geomantic on to its limit…
Because he knew that even with his peak Divine Transcendence Realm cultivation, even if he borrowed the power of Lu Shan Sect’s geomantic on, it would be difficult to block a Ghost Immortal equivalent to a Daoist True Monarch or a Land Immortal in martial arts!
Chi-la!
The protection of the “geomantic on” was as fragile as tofu, and Yue Niang easily tore a crack in it!
Whoosh!
A flash of sword light flashed by, killing its way through the crack!
“Senior Brother!”
Upon seeing this, Supre Sage Zhang shouted. He threw out a golden stone statue, which transford into a huge golden-armored guardian in mid-air, blocking Qingyang’s path and stopping the sword light!
However, Xu Yang’s target was not Qingyang.
Swipe!
The sword light made a curve in the void, heading straight for Supre Sage Zhang!
“Oh no!”
Supre Sage Zhang retreated at his fastest speed, activating countless Daoist talismans on his body, spreading various Daoist lights across the sky… However, how could the Daoist flying sword be so easily defended against?
Especially after Xu Yang’s “primordial spirit beca pure Yang,” the power of the “Daoist flying sword” was even greater than before!
The sword light streaked across!
All of Supre Sage Zhang’s efforts were torn apart by the sword light.
The next mont…
Blip!
The sword light pierced directly through Supre Sage Zhang’s forehead.
A bizarre scene played out.
Supre Sage Zhang’s head turned into sothing like water just as the sword light pierced through…
The sword light flew out from behind him, but Supre Sage Zhang showed no signs of injury!
The head that had turned into a puddle of water returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
“Is this… a heaven-given divine power?”
Inside the Peachwood Sword, Xu Yang’s primordial spirit was stunned for a mont, but soon chuckled coldly, “Transforming the flesh into water… That’s indeed a good divine power for preserving one’s life. But I wonder, how many tis can you block this move?”
Zing!
The sword light shook and charged out again!
“No!”
Supre Sage Zhang yelled.
How could a human’s speed ever compare to that of the “Daoist flying sword”?
He could not dodge, and shouted loudly, “Ancestor… save !”
“Ah…”
A sigh rang out suddenly.
Then, at this mont, the whole world seed to freeze.
The sword light aiming for Supre Sage Zhang stopped three inches before his forehead. No matter how hard Xu Yang’s “pure Yang primordial spirit” tried within the Peachwood Sword, it couldn’t advance even a little!
“A Daoist True Monarch!”
Inside the Peachwood Sword.
Xu Yang’s primordial spirit not only didn’t worry but revealed a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
As he had expected…
Right now, in the eyes of the Lu Shan Sect, he had beco an eyesore and a thorn in their side. As long as they had a chance, they would want to get rid of him even at a trendous cost, even if it ant forcing a Daoist True Monarch out of seclusion!
Next to his primordial spirit, Long Xiaoxue’s dragon soul weakly said, “Xu Yang, I’m in my dragon soul state and can only exert a fraction of my true strength… I don’t know if I can defeat this True Monarch.”
“Don’t worry.”
Xu Yang confidently replied, “Since he forcibly ca out of seclusion, he must not be able to exert his full strength either!”
In reality, the mont Xu Yang’s “primordial spirit left his body” and used the “Daoist flying sword,” he had already brought Long Xiaoxue into the Peachwood Sword!
This was perfectly normal!
After all, at that ti, Long Xiaoxue was attached to Xu Yang’s “primordial spirit,” and they had escaped from the “Octagonal Well” in Xishan Wanshou Palace together.
“A Daoist True Monarch!”
Whoosh!
A gust of Yin wind blew, rolling up the Peachwood Sword, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of Lu Shan Sect!
Yue Niang was a Ghost Immortal, and she was a powerhouse on par with a Daoist True Monarch… There was no way a single sigh could deter her without even showing a Daoist Monarch’s face!
At the sa ti.
At the back of Lu Shan Sect, on the mountain wall.
Hum!
Amidst shimring radiance, an elderly white-bearded Daoist in a Daoist robe walked out.
He didn’t make a move or pursue at first. Instead, he looked at the familiar yet sowhat strange scenery of Lu Shan Sect, greedily breathing in the air of the outside world, and sighed, “600 years…”
“I didn’t expect that I would ultimately return to the mortal world in such a manner.”
He walked down the mountain.
Appreciating the scenery beside the bluestone path, he couldn’t help but pick a small flower and tuck it into his white hair.
By the next mont, he was already on the large boat.
“Ancestor!”
Qingyang and Supre Sage Zhang knelt down imdiately.
The other Lu Shan disciples also knelt down, shouting, “Pay our respects to the Ancestor!”
“Shut up!”
The elderly Daoist scolded angrily, “A bunch of disgraceful wastes, unable to handle even a junior. If I were you, I’d find a crooked tree to hang myself and be done with it!”
At this mont, Yue Niang and Xu Yang had returned to the yacht.
Xu Yang’s primordial spirit returned to his body, gazing at the elderly Daoist from afar.
The elderly Daoist also looked back at Xu Yang, and couldn’t help but say, “Indeed, a young talent… It is fortunate for our Daoist Sect to have a junior like you… Your na is Xu Yang, right?”
“Lu Shan Sect and Jingming Sect are actually one family; if you are willing to join my Lu Shan Sect, this poor Daoist can take you as a direct disciple, teach you the supre Daoist skills, and even let Qingyang pass on his position to you. When the ti cos, the Grand Supre Elderly Lord’s seal will also be handed over to you… Unify the two seals of Jingming and Master of Dharma, and then you can inherit the position of Celestial Grandmaster. What do you think?”
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