"Clank!"
Wu Xian saw the situation and neither dodged nor retreated; he simply extended two fingers of his left hand and lightly pinched the opponent's sword blade, then smiled as he said:
"That's why when we were at Longhu Mountain earlier, we didn't see any impressive skills from those Taoists. In the end, it seems they all transferred here... However, to be honest, besides bringing out their ancestors, does your Longhu Mountain have any other methods?"
"Demon..."
The Taoist who had drawn his sword saw that he couldn't withdraw it from his hand, and became angry. He was about to curse when he suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and then he saw a fist, growing larger and larger in front of him with a powerful suppression.
And then...there was nothing else after that.
This unknown generation of the Longhu Mountain Ancestor, along with the will attached to it, disappeared along with the guardsman in the imperial forest, leaving not even ashes behind.
"Heavenly Immortals, is that all?"
Wu Xian sneered and snorted derisively, his gaze shifting to the rest of the Deity Dao Sages in the sky.
Under the sensing of the Qi, most of these people are only at the First Tier Zhixuan level, with a few occasionally reaching the Seventh and Eighth Tier Tianxiang level.
As for the three strongest land immortals, although they appeared impressive, in terms of their cultivation, Wu Xian felt they were far from as good as Zhao Xuanzhu or even slightly better than Xuanyuan Daopan.
In other words, none of them can fight.
"Is it that the immortals' descent to the mortal realm has significantly weakened their power, or is this actually their true level of skill? If so, then today, Wu will have no choice but to perform the great act of slaughtering immortals and saints!"
Wu Xian shook his head and sighed, looking angry and frustrated. Although he was originally confident that he could defeat the entire Liyang crowd, seeing the situation, they all became tense again.
"Formation———"
Seeing Wu Xian's single punch instantly killing the swordsman, the other Longhu Mountain Ancestors' faces fell, and then the elderly Taoist riding a deer among the three land immortals shouted loudly, as a large formation rapidly took shape in an instant.
"The five elements flow, yin and yang instantaneously open."
The already boundless Qi fusion alone, swelled several times, layer by layer, spread out along with the runes at the edge of the formation.
At the same time, above the palace of Liyang, the sound of dragon roars echoed, Wu Xian gave a light "hmph," and then he used the Qimen Gudao method to look towards it.
Only one could see a vivid red dragon soaring in the sky, its two eyes opened and closed, emitting boundless majesty, and there were faint glimmers of light scattered into the still-constructing formation.
It was the Golden Dragon of the Liyang Kingdom's qi fortunes, currently supplying qi fortune energy for the formation, causing its power to soar to another level.
"Haha! A great formation!!"
Wu Xian let out a hearty laugh, without interrupting the opponent's skill pre-touch. The inner force of the completed Jiugong Great Solar Fist in his qi sea and dantian was fully operational, and in a single breath, it had traveled more than three thousand miles.
His strength will be as he is, while the gentle wind blows over the mountain pass.
He stands firm regardless of others' dominance, as the bright moon illuminates the vast river.
He is as fierce as he is, and I am filled with true qi!
This is the essence of Jiugong Great Solar Fist - immovable like a mountain, unyielding in the face of strength.
The greater the pressure faced during battle, the more terrifying the power that can be unleashed.
"Attack!"
Feeling Wu Xian's ever-increasing and seemingly endless formidable aura, the young Taoist among the three land immortals had a moment of astonishment in his eyes, followed by a thunderous shout, lifting his magic sword in hand and controlling the power of the formation to crash towards Wu Xian at high speed.
"Die!!"
Wu Xian let out a sinister laugh, and his five fingers tightly closed, striking out with a fierce punch.
In an instant, the surrounding void shook continuously, the essence of heaven and earth surged violently, and a terrifyingly powerful golden light shot out. It was like a sword slicing through thick clouds and dark skies, revealing the bright sunshine.
And where the sunlight passed, the Five Elements and Yin-Yang great formation formed by the many ancestors of Longhu Mountain trembled ceaselessly. After only three breaths of time, it melted away as quickly as spring snow.
And among the sixty-odd ancestors of Longhu Mountain in the formation, only the young Taoist was maintaining his body shape with difficulty, holding his sword.
The others were not spared, their bodies disintegrated, leaving only a brilliant white rainbow lingering in place. They swayed and undulated in the air, before slowly converging into the body of the young Taoist one after another.
Wu Xian raised an eyebrow slightly, guessing that the other party was preparing to make a last-ditch effort, pooling the strength of all the Longhu Mountain ancestors for a stunning strike.
Secretly muttering, "handful," he was about to add another punch to send the other party to heaven, but then he felt an extremely threatening sensation behind him.
"Glass Drums in Chaos"
From a perspective unseen by others, a massive Lo Shu eight-trigram diagram unfurled, followed by a resounding shattering.
At this moment, a blazing white sword light straightened towards the spot where Wu Xian had previously been.
But as the sound of a sharp sword entering the flesh was heard, a high-pitched roar of anger suddenly rang out. The young Taoist had no idea what had happened and his last glimmer of true spirit consciousness had already faded away.
"Hmm~ That was indeed a close call!"
"Hundreds of meters away, Wu Xian stood on an empty ground, wiping away the cold sweat on his forehead that wasn't there, speaking with a tone of relief as if to himself."
The danger had just approached and he subconsciously activated the Glass Drums in Chaos to stabilize time and space. However, it only took a single breath before the overwhelming pressure caused it to explode.
Clearly, the attacker's life force was extremely heavy, far beyond his expectations, which is why the Glass Drums in Chaos technique was not effective.
For skilled individuals, a reaction time of a single breath is already enough to do many things.
Such as changing the auspicious and inauspicious directions within the Qimen, making the opponent bear the attack that originally belonged to him/her……
Thinking thus, Wu Xian looked towards the spot in the sky where the light had dissipated, and saw a young man with disheveled hair floating in mid-air, a magical sword stuck in his chest.
He was dressed in the clothing of a eunuch, but the aura around him exuded an air of unparalleled majesty, and there was a close connection to the qi of the Golden Dragon floating in the sky. He was almost as if he was more suited to be the emperor of the Liyang Kingdom rather than Zhao Li.
"Are you the eunuch who is as old as the nation?"
Wu Xian glanced at the other party and finally settled on the magical sword stuck in his chest, then exclaimed: "I've heard that as long as you're in Tai'an City, you are invincible across the land. It seems though there's some exaggeration, but there is also a grain of truth."
"How do you know me?!"
The young eunuch's originally icy gaze showed a trace of surprise and confusion.
Now nearly three hundred years old, he had been in existence since the initial construction of the Liyang Palace. Having gained immortality by absorbing the Liyang Dragon Qi, he was truly as old as the nation.
However, because of this, the young eunuch is connected by the same chi as the Zhao family, and he must step in to help whenever the Liyang Zhao family faces danger in order to maintain his immortality.
This secret is hidden deeply by the Zhao family, and besides the young eunuch, only each of the Zhao dynasty's emperors can know it when they ascend to the throne.
Now, with Wu Xian's casual remark revealing this secret, the young eunuch couldn't help but indulge in conjectures about the other party's identity and background.
"Things I know are far more numerous than what you can imagine."
Wu Xian looked at the young eunuch with a profound and deep gaze, who, despite his severe injuries, showed no sign of weakened aura. Instead, his injuries began to heal gradually thanks to the red aura of the qi fortune Golden Dragon.
"Being as old as the nation... it's not as simple as it sounds."
Theoretically, as long as the Liyang Dynasty hasn't perished, the young eunuch within Tai'an City would be essentially invincible.
This is because, as long as he is within the capital Tai'an City, the qi fortune of the Liyang Dynasty would automatically heal his injuries and replenish his qi. In necessary circumstances, even a portion of the dynasty's qi could be sacrificed to enhance the young eunuch's combat power.
Therefore, in the original work, Xu Fengnian believed that even in his prime, Wang Xianzhi would find it difficult to defeat the young eunuch in Tai'an City. If he couldn't kill him quickly, he would be forced into a protracted war and eventually die of exhaustion.
Thinking about this, Wu Xian grinned widely: "When it comes to endurance, I've never lost to any man. After all… you're not even a man!"
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