Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect
Chapter 1230 - 605: Mountain Man Huqin
Alright, Thunder Ancestor’s four disciples are truly not easy to deal with.
Only now did Chen Xuantian remember that if it weren’t for Cang Bi’s reminder, he would have completely forgotten about the egg’s subplot.
Indeed, isn’t Master Xuan Du still at Leisure Palace hatching the egg? Now, in the belly of the Stone Xuan Nü in Taixu Palace, there’s a Demon Fetus gestating. Previously, Tie Dan said it wasn’t time to give birth yet, but seems like it’s due soon, probably another existence like Yellow Heaven Nether Spring. Unfortunately, last time Tie Dan tried to deal with it, but ultimately his sword power wasn’t enough to beat Xuan Du, forcing him to search for another path to save the world...
No! Why are you bringing this up with me?
And really, brother~~ brother’s egg is about to hatch~~
Mad, are you sick!? Now you remember to call for brother!? Is that egg even mine!?
Oh! So the Breaking Dao Divine Sword was meant to break Xuan Du’s Dao, huh! And you actually want him to fight Xuan Du!?
He’s only fought Refining Void, and now he has to fight Enlightenment as well?? The Four Great Heavenly Kings took turns coming at him, huh! Really dumping all the troublesome matters on him to deal with, huh!
Damn!
Chen Xuantian is truly speechless.
If Tie Dan couldn’t defeat Xuan Du, how could he?! That’s a joke, right?
The most hateful thing is these old foxes. Clearly, they have the skills and strategies, but in preparation for the final showdown, they are holding back and restraining each other, unwilling to act, shifting the responsibility to save the world onto others!
Those bastards truly are worthless! Tch!
"Brother Ma Lai! Taozi, the peach is crushed!"
Ah Xiong instinctively lay on the ground, sticking his tongue out to lick the crushed peach on the ground. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
At this moment, Chen Xuantian has no intention of eating those peaches, he is fully engaged in figuring out how to extricate himself from this situation, and how to push the task of using the Breaking Dao Divine Sword to defeat Xuan Du, eliminate the Demon Fetus, and save all beings out to others.
Who would’ve thought he’d get a pillow just as he was about to sleep.
"Hmph! You Emei occupy Nine Borders’ hunting grounds! And now you come to Central Plains to seize the sword! Aren’t your hands reaching too far?"
"Showtime!"
Suddenly, a fierce wind arose! The sound traveled a thousand miles! Dramatic as a tiger’s roar! Directly blew the Five-Colored Clouds to scatter! The tiles on the pavilion flew chaotically, and the dust on the beams fell sporadically onto the peaches...
"Huqian Mountain Man Zhu Yi! Here to challenge Emei’s incomparable techniques!"
Everyone was shocked, especially the Mystic Sect table which was the most terrified.
"Zhu Huqian!" "It’s an opening robbery!" "Quick, retreat! Quick, retreat!"
In an instant, escape lights shot in all directions, Mystic Sect grabbed the formula with a stepped foot, while escape lights arched toward the horizon, startling all other casual cultivators observing and eating peaches with stunned expressions.
Before they could react, a gale roared, and then a Sword Wind Storm engulfed boundless blade light, directly slaughtering down from the Sky Dome!
"Boom!"
"Swish swish swish!" "Ah ah ah!" "Ow ow ow!" "Eek eek eek!"
The Sword Wind Storm hit the center of the banquet! Instantly, golden light burst forth! Countless blade shadows blew across the sky! It was like being hit on the head by a bombing blast!
Suddenly, blade light, sword rain, and fragments scattered, the blade wind cutting through! Divine Gang Gold Qi burst forth like fire trees and silver flowers, slaughtering chaotically! Tens of thousands of sword energies hacked about crazily!
Those casual cultivators and demon cultivators who were slow to react were immediately blown into pieces! Limbs scattered! Wailing filled the wilderness! The scene became chaotic! Those eating peaches dispersed like birds and beasts!
Chen Xuantian, however, remained seated, not because he didn’t want to move, but because Ah Xiong happened to squeeze under his feet, thereby dodging the bullet shower and instinctively hugging his leg.
Chen Xuantian had no choice but to flick his sleeve, using the Black Leather Taoist Robe to block the sword energies coming towards him, unable to prevent feelings of alarm and anger.
Mad, what the hell is wrong with this person? Even when Chen Xuantian visits, he would at least say a word. Where does one appear without showing any face, and directly flip a whole banquet? At least put on a show, right? At least make an appearance, give an excuse before acting!
Suddenly, it was as if a round of daylight jumped out from the clouds, escape light rolled in, golden light flashed across the sky, and the person made a brilliant entrance!
Chen Xuantian gave a glance, and holy crap almost got blinded.
Standing in the midst of ten-thousand-foot golden light, this person was covered in incredibly pure Divine Gang Sword Aura, splendidly dazzling, illuminating all directions, almost turning the world into broad daylight.
After a moment, the sword aura in the sky was withdrawn into his body, revealing the man whose magical robe couldn’t conceal his tiger-like back and bear-like waist, massive like a mountain, with two great swords crossed behind his back.
His appearance was remarkably rugged, with a swallow chin, tiger whiskers, sharp corners, thick brows like ink, flying diagonally like knives. His eyes were like copper bells, shining with brilliance, and under his chin, short bristles like needles, bristling, coarse and uninhibited.
This figure is like a mountain, like iron, like gold, with murderous aura soaring to the heavens, a glance exuding overwhelming might, suffocating the world.
Well, from this appearance, he is indeed the quintessential veteran of the Old Xuan Sect.
Yes, indeed, the standard, genuine Mystic Sect Tiger Temple Taoist, unless for the sake of pretending to be weak to outsmart others or secretly plotting, deliberately disguising and concealing himself, eventually, the true form often ends up like this.
Why, did you think all cultivators are Taoists or Mages, hence should look ethereal, with white hair and youthful complexion, jade quality and gold appearance, carefree and transcendent?
Wrong, carefree and beautiful is actually the style at the Immortal Palace. The Mystic Sect Tiger Temple truly belongs to the warrior class and is actually a dual-cultivating Holy Knight.
And as everyone knows, those who practice Gang Fist, in the end, have pointy heads and body full of blocks. Sword, Spear, Stick, and Saber, calluses cover their palms.
These Mystic Sect maestros who first refine the body, then refine Qi, and lastly refine God, ultimately showcase extraordinary height, sturdy build, and dense Qi! They reveal an overflowing killing intent, assertive demeanor! Like a fierce tiger, glaring and devouring people!