Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 423 - 308: On the Battlefield, What Use is a Gentleman? Seventeenth Level of True Technique._3

Wusheng Sword Mother, with extremely rich combat experience, activated the ultimate move of the sword formation at the same time.

Amidst the angry howl of the wind between heaven and earth, twelve huge sword shadows suddenly formed into a supreme giant sword, displaying on its blade the eerie sun, ghostly moon, and the patterns of gale clouds.

As the sound erupted, the gale whisked away the sun, and a ghostly moon detached from the sword, transforming into a dark curtain of heaven that rapidly unfolded. A huge ferocious ghost head emerged from the curtain, appearing at the tip of the sword.

At this moment, the anomaly had not yet ended.

Black flames, like an incurable gangrene, wound around both the giant sword and the ghost head, wildly dancing and further amplifying the sword’s might.

As the two ultimate moves converged, bizarre phenomena occurred frequently between heaven and earth.

The fierce wind blew Yi Chen’s robe into a violent dance.

At the final moment, nothing else existed in Yi Chen’s eyes but a boiling, burning battle intent!

In this clash of eminent experts, who would be the ultimate victor?

Yi Chen harbored a blade in his heart, slicing through everything!

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Seconds before.

On the mid-levels of Kunxu Mountain.

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"Mo Daoist, wait a bit longer. Don’t stir the grass and startle the snake, and don’t contact Taoist Wusheng yet."

"An eminent expert on the path has extremely keen spiritual senses, perfect harmony of spirit and form. If we contact Taoist Wusheng now, Lord Tan Lang might sense it and stir up more trouble. We only have one chance."

"My mind is made up. Soon, Taoist Wusheng will inevitably collide with Lord Tan Lang. That will be our chance to strike." Ling Xudu looked at the distant battle and spoke calmly to the anxious Third Elder beside him.

Hearing Ling Xudu’s reassuring words, the Daoist elder in black and white robes gradually calmed down, believing in Ling Xudu’s foresight and stronger precision in controlling the battle.

"Now is the time! Mo Daoist, act swiftly!"

"Truly a master of strategies, Mo understands!" Upon hearing this, the Third Elder no longer hesitated. He took out a crimson pill and quickly swallowed it, with red flames erupting from his body.

As the red flames arose.

The Third Elder’s aura climbed steadily, soon possessing the demeanor of a late-stage path-enterer. At the same time, his white hair fell like useless fluff, revealing a bright bald head.

At this moment, he had become bald, and he had also become stronger.

His hands formed a complex incantation, and as he chanted under his breath, a massive circle of intricate glyphs suddenly appeared beneath his feet.

"Form the extremity of the Nine Nethers, reverse the movement of the Dual Polarity."

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"With my blood and body, I offer as a sacrifice."

"With my soul as the offering, Evil Ra Forbidden... Sword."

The strongest defense is an attack!

With the curse unleashed.

On Kunxu Mountain, what was previously a transparent barrier of a mountain-protecting great formation suddenly crumbled, merging into the body of the Daoist elder in black and white robes like rivers flowing into the sea.

From deep within the stones and soil of Kunxu Mountain, a strange evil power that had settled for thousands of years seeped out and also merged into the elder’s body.

The massive influx of alien power caused the elder’s body to swell like a balloon, and his body was covered with blood-red fissures, resembling a porcelain doll about to shatter.

The elder strained to focus his thoughts, imprinting Yi Chen’s figure within his sea of consciousness. As soon as the word ’Sword’ was uttered, his body exploded in response, turning into a puff of blood mist, coalescing into a sword, and shooting towards Yi Chen at high speed, with the glyph circle at his feet instantly disappearing.

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"With the sacrifice seal, spirit activation, the Blood Rune Law in motion."

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With a flick of Ling Xudu’s wide sleeves, thousands of square seals streaked out, each with blood-colored runes etched on the bottom, exuding a faint radiance.

Each seal, as if sentient, came together to form a massive torrent of death characters, charging fiercely from behind Yi Chen as if to drown him.

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"Fuck your mother, so despicable!"

"Soul Ignition Technique! Break open for me!"

"Pure Yang Holy Seal, reveal the heaven’s light!"

With the activation of the Pure Yang Holy Seal, the light of heaven reflects upon the path!

With a single utterance of Pure Yang, Yi Chen instantaneously switched his state to that of a soul, and a tall figure of a Daoist, over twenty meters high, manifested within the heaven and earth.

Feeling the chilling killing intent coming from behind, how could Yi Chen not know he had been set up? He immediately changed his battle method, his right hand wielding a halberd against the Wusheng Sword Mother’s destructive strike, his left hand clenched into a fist, with a golden giant fist confronting that torrent of ’kill’ characters.

As for the blood-colored sword, he could only vigorously churn the Extreme Origin, barely sidestepping with his physical body to take the blow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three torrents converged upon the tall, golden Daoist figure in the sky.

Without the protection of a large formation, cultivators on Kunxu Mountain not at the True Person Realm had blood seeping from their ears.

The heavens mourned for this sight, and the earth shook in response.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Playing dirty, huh? I never thought a Daoist like me would see this day."

At this moment, Yi Chen, with a cultivation body drenched in blood, had part of his flesh and blood at the waist and abdomen shorn away, exposing ghastly white bone. Yet beneath the excruciating pain, his eyes shone even more domineering!

The blood-colored longsword was an unknown alien power, clinging to Yi Chen’s flesh like an incurable gangrene, emitting black smoke that hindered healing.

Yi Chen turned his fingers into claws, reached back to grasp the halberd blade, and tore away large chunks of blackened flesh from his body, scraping off a layer of bone powder from the tainted, darkened white bones as well.

Quickly, his muscles tensed, and a sprout of flesh began to grow at the wound site.

This scene made Ling Xudu, watching from afar, feel his scalp tingle.

So ruthless, such a fast halberd!

"Come at me again, you bastard!"

"Lingxiao! Chaotic Battle in All Directions!"

A massive surge of golden light appeared, and just as everyone thought to come forward to defend, Yi Chen activated his space-warping ability. His vital blood burned away a tenth, Extreme Origin violently quaking, his figure flickering rapidly before striding away. At this moment, atop Kunxu Mountain, Ling Xudu’s face was ashen as he watched his beloved disciple explode into a cloud of blood mist.

"Wait for me, I will be back soon!" Yi Chen’s roar came from the sky.

A stream of information emerged before Yi Chen’s eyes~