mtl008 Chapter 197: Death
Chapter 197: Death
Chapter 197: Death
More than two thousand years ago, as a "seed player" with a very high probability of entering the Saintly stage, Master Zijian was quite famous.
It wasn't just because of his cultivation at the tenth level of the Mahayana stage, and his consummate, even divine, swordsmanship, but also because of the existence of the "Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect".
Of all the forces in the world, there are countless, but only a handful can be listed among the "extraordinary forces."
Among them, the three major divine palaces are ranked first, not because they are the strongest in the world, but because of the special and indispensable nature of the three professions: "Ascertainer of Heaven", "Spiritual Craftsman" and "Alchemist Physician".
If we're really talking about strength in actual combat, the three great shrines aren't actually the most renowned.
Among all extraordinary forces, those that maintain their unshakeable position solely through strength are the ones that truly stand out.
The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect is undoubtedly the best!
The Myriad Swords Immortal Sect is the number one sword sect in the Xuan Tian Realm.
With millions of disciples, the sect's Scripture and Sword Pavilion is said to preserve a fragment of a sword technique created by the "Sword Immortal" from the primordial era!
The sect leader of this sect was once a sword prodigy who was rare in the world. Now she is at the seventh level of the Supreme Saint realm. It is said that she can still break through to the eighth level of the Supreme Saint realm in her lifetime!
In this great age, there are cultivators who can reach the realm above the fifth level of the Supreme Saint.
However, it's only about five fingers' worth.
The sect leader of the Myriad Swords Immortal Sect is undoubtedly the strongest.
Faced with such extraordinary power, the Heavenly Talisman Sect is truly nothing more than a small fry.
Now, standing before Fu Yan is the Grand Elder of the Myriad Swords Immortal Sect, and a Grand Elder who was declared dead more than two thousand years ago!
Fu Yan suddenly felt that there were too many mysteries in this world, and what he could see was as insignificant as a grain of sand.
"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."
After being nurtured in the Primordial Soul Lamp for so long, Jian Xuan has regained his original form.
He is no longer the same as before, who could only appear as a small ball of light. Now he is a proper, handsome uncle wearing a Taoist robe, with an unstoppable sharpness!
But Fu Yan's expression made it seem as if he were some kind of evil spirit.
What the hell?
Indeed, what else could a guy who died more than two thousand years ago have reappeared but not a ghost? However, Fu Yan naturally dared not say this out loud. Seeing that Jian Xuan was somewhat dissatisfied, he quickly bowed and smiled apologetically, "Please don't be offended, Master. I was just too surprised."
In terms of strength, Fu Yan was confident that he could exchange a hundred or so blows with Jian Xuan, but the important thing was not him, but the incomparably powerful being he represented.
Jian Xuan has always been inside the Soul Lamp.
That really explains a lot.
Jian Xuan ignored Fu Yan and looked at Yan Xuan Wang, who was kneeling on the ground: "Hmph, I didn't expect that in such a barbaric and backward place, there would be someone who dared to steal from Young Master Gu."
"And he also wants to find the Heavenly Talisman Sect to dispose of the stolen goods, is that right?"
The voice was as cold as frost. Although there was no attempt to intimidate, the overwhelming killing intent contained within was enough to send chills down one's spine.
But at this moment, Fu Yan couldn't care less about anything else and quickly said, "Senior, please calm down, this must be a misunderstanding!" Jian Xuan turned his head and glanced at him, his gaze icy: "Oh? A misunderstanding?"
"Please let me explain, senior."
Fu Yan quickly cupped his hands, a fawning smile appearing on his face: "It is like this, my Tianfu Sect has absolutely no intention of coveting Young Master Gu's treasure, it is just that this Yan Xuan King is ignorant and has violated your taboo."
Finished speaking.
King Yanxuan's face turned ashen.
Sure enough, he knew that Fu Yan would definitely absolve himself of all responsibility.
But King Yanxuan couldn't say anything, since he was the one who did it. All the Heavenly Talisman Sect wanted from beginning to end was a "sacred treasure".
"Well, what you said makes sense. He committed a crime, and you're not stupid enough to try to keep this lamp for yourself."
Jian Xuan nodded. He was a reasonable person, and he would not blame the sect for personal mistakes, nor would he implicate others. Although this Grand Elder was not entirely clean, Jian Xuan had seen his behavior just now.
King Yanxuan is the true mastermind who should be punished.
"Of course, I still have to report to Young Master Gu, but such a small fry is not worth my time."
Jian Xuan glanced at Yan Xuan Wang indifferently, as if he were looking at a dead man.
Fu Yan immediately understood the meaning behind those words.
"Of course, there's no need for you to trouble yourself..."
Fu Yan's face was still plastered with a fawning smile. Then, he stretched out his right palm and slammed it down on King Yan Xuan!
Instantly, a dazzling light erupted from Fu Yan's palm. Though only five fingers' width apart, its power was as vast and surging as the sea.
King Yanxuan's expression changed drastically; in that instant, he tried to escape with all his might. But it was too late.
The power gap between the Mahayana stage and the Tribulation stage is something that a Tribulation stage cultivator simply cannot comprehend.
In an instant, King Yanxuan's body suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Fu Yan turned him into a bloody mess with a single move.