Chapter 1455 - 686: Yazi Sword Dao (Part 3)

Chapter 1455: Chapter 686: Yazi Sword Dao (Part 3)

Moreover, in sword fighting, born in calamity, everyone has a chance of winning.

In order to win this calamity and fight for the reincarnation of the Taoist Ancestor for the Mystic Sect, Master Huilan burned her Dao Body using the Mystic Sect Secret Technique. Thus, she managed to suppress a host of Divinity Transformation practitioners with her mere Nascent Soul Realm, her Qi Power endless and astounding, growing stronger in battle. How could someone like Tang Xian’er, just a small fry, defeat her?

But of course, all this comes at a cost as well. Whether she wins or loses, her Dao Body won’t be usable after this battle. At worst, she’d be possessed by a demon and explode to death, at best, she’d face disintegration of form and spirit. Thus, Huilan is already in dire straits, dancing on the line of death, how long she can sustain depends purely on how steadfast her Daoist Heart is.

And once she admits to herself she can’t hold on any longer, after paying such a heavy price, she will definitely drag Tang Xian’er down with her. At that time, she’d become a human nuclear bomb, truly obliterating everything, even breaking through the Ten Absolute Array with an explosion.

In that situation, the Mystic Sect outsiders who’ve been waiting would swarm in, and if Tang Xian’er wants to escape with her life, she can only bet on whether that Cow Frog can escape quickly enough, and whether there’s a chance for reincarnation with her Second Primordial Spirit.

So, there is no other solution.

Just kill!

Just win!

Just be victorious!

In the calamity of sword fighting! There must be a winner and a loser! The winner takes all! The loser moves on!

Only by cutting down Huilan, cutting down Chen Dewei in this calamity! ℯℯ𝑙.

Cut off these Kunlun Mountain people, to awaken the Yuqing Taoist Ancestor and revitalize the Mystic Sect’s grand plan!

Let Tang Xian’er and Chen Xiyi compete for the Qi number of this battle!

And then take them back to their master, by the hands of Beichen Sword Sect! To take over the Mystic Sect’s Qi battle!

By him, Tie Dan! To inherit Yuqingzi’s teachings! To inherit Chen Dewei’s sword!

By him, Xuantian Tie Dan! To go straight to Doomsday!

To pierce that final, ultimate sword deciding human fate!

Not because the Space-Time Taoist Ancestor ordered him to do so!

Not because of some Old Egg, Easter Egg told him to do so!

Not because of some Black, White disciple told him to do so!

And certainly not for some inexplicable human life and death matters!

Humans, the most despicable! If they die, so be it! It’s none of my business!

My sword! I’ll pierce whenever I want!

"Ping!!"

"Slash!"

Amid the frenzied bombardment, in the intense whistling of swords, Tang Xian’er’s consciousness was guided by Tie Dan’s Dao, leaping and thrusting wild in the Sword Wind.

Always chasing the shadow ahead, inching, leaping forward, opening the jaws as if to shred the shackles of destiny! Biting down!

And really biting something! Bit onto something!

Was it the sword!?

"Fool! Dodge quickly!"

"Whoosh——!"

"Boom!"

In the moment Tang Xian’er was stunned, she missed a beat, couldn’t keep up with the movement! She was directly hit by sword energy! An attack struck her forehead! Instant breaking technique, breaking Qi! Directly piercing the brow!

This strike seemed like a raging brain-snap! Directly striking Tang Xian’er into unconsciousness! A large piece of skin flew off her brow! The sword wound deep enough to reveal bone! It was as if a groove was carved on her forehead!

Judging by Huilan’s sword power earlier, this strike should have blasted Tang Xian’er’s head apart! Brain matter would’ve splattered!

Yet it didn’t! A strike directly to the head couldn’t decide victory or defeat! The sword power was greatly reduced! Not even breaking her head!

No! Not weakened! It was shared with the Gu Fangs!

"Wah——!"

Only to hear the Cow Frog let out a miserable cry! Knocked back two somersaults by the sword power transmitted across space! A bloodline split open on its forehead! Falling dead instantly!

Frog!

Dead!

Tang Xian’er!

Alive!

This is it!

The Five Immortals disaster sheltering, life-saving through calamity Sword Gu Fangs!

So in this instant, being struck by the sword and her Divine Soul shaking, losing consciousness, Tang Xian’er, guided by the path in destiny, gripped the treasure sword in her mouth, wrapped in Blood Wind, surged forth.

Sword light flashed.

Victory and defeat were decided.

After a brief moment of loss of divine sense, Tang Xian’er gasped for breath, her limbs trembling as she crawled up from the ground, turning her head to look back, not only leaving a line of sword scar on her forehead, but also had a sharp Dragon Scale scrape a slice at her mouth’s corner, damaging her appearance, splattering her face with blood.

But she won.

Yes, with just this one sword.

After all, using a Refining God and Returning Void level Dragon’s scale to grind the sword, it involves slaying a chicken with a dragon slaying knife, surely winning over a mere Nascent Soul is evident?

Thus Huilan’s roar ceased, the whistling of sword wind stopped, the berserk Daoist energy’s raging Gang Wind, at the moment it passed the blade, was completely absorbed by the sword blade, with no threat of shattered bones, or disintegrated form and spirit remaining.

Thus, Huilan’s half body slid down directly from the shoulder, the corpse split in two, falling down into the dust.

In the end, she only lifted her head to glance at the sword mark break, then was soundless. Cleanly, she disintegrated in soldierly form.

With all eyes on, Heaven and Earth witnessing, Master Huilan of Heng Mountain lost, died under the sword, and disintegrated in the calamity.

Enough! Since the victory and defeat are clear! All other disputes, right or wrong, cause and effect, the people of Mystic Sect naturally have no heart to discuss further!

It’s time to start the battle! Fight the array!