Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation

Chapter 681: Chapter 353: Luck Value Skyrockets

Jing Tailan descended from Youyuan Mountain and was about to reach the Mountain Han Taoist Mansion when he was caught up to by two True Spirit Realm cultivators from Sanyuan Palace.

The white-haired elder was named Chen Daoquan, an Elder of the Fourth Level in the True Spirit Realm from Sanyuan Palace.

The black-clothed elder was named Huang Yitong, an Elder of the Third Level in the True Spirit Realm from Sanyuan Palace.

Chen Daoquan, at the Fourth Level of the True Spirit Realm, made the first move with his spear, sweeping towards Jing Tailan’s head. Jing Tailan blocked it with his Primordial Golden Cauldron Divine Ability, but his form was also knocked back and sent flying.

He was always only at the Third Level of the True Spirit Realm, inferior in strength compared to his opponent.

Boom!

Just at that moment, Huang Yitong, at the Third Level of the True Spirit Realm, arrived with his sword already slashing towards him.

The sword radiance was vast, its momentum shocking.

Sword Qi like a river, dividing Yin and Yang, shaking the vast sky.

As the sword radiance slashed down in an instant, Jing Tailan stepped back, blood spatter from his chest, a sword gash appearing on his body, where bone was faintly visible.

But attacking him was no easy feat; injuring Jing Tailan with one sword strike, Huang Yitong had to bear the full force of his opponent’s sword as well.

Jing Tailan’s long sword had already surpassed the category of spirit weapons. It bore a mark, designating it as a First Grade Dao Weapon, immensely powerful. Huang Yitong, after taking one strike, sustained no less damage than Jing Tailan.

But seeing Jing Tailan about to leave the Northern Han Mansion territory, he had to fight desperately, willing to exchange injury for injury in order to keep him there.

“Elder Jing, you won’t escape today’s calamity,” said Chen Daoquan.

Without giving Jing Tailan a moment to catch his breath, Chen Daoquan had already advanced to attack. He was now fully harnessing the Power of the Cave Sky World, his spear radiance like a white rainbow, traversing the sky. He believed that after such a strike, even if Jing Tailan did not die, he would completely lose the strength to resist.

Huang Yitong was also not idle, sandwiching Jing Tailan in the attack.

No matter how weak the other might seem, he was still a person from the Green Flame Palace, and he might have other trump cards, so they couldn’t give him the slightest chance.

Great despair rose in Jing Tailan’s heart. His greatest reliance had been the unparalleled defensive Divine Ability of the Primordial Golden Cauldron and the First Grade Dao Weapon level of his deep blue sword.

After a great battle, he was already exhausted in both body and mind. He had been severely wounded by his opponents before and was now almost at his limit; where could he have any other trump cards?

However, it was absolutely impossible for him to wait for slaughter. After all, he was a True Spirit Realm Elder of the Green Flame Palace.

“Even if I die, I’ll take one of you down with me,” Jing Tailan’s eyes flashed with a hint of madness.

Just then,

a talisman flew suddenly from the void, then directly towards the center where the three of them were located.

As Huang Yitong and Chen Daoquan’s attacks were about to land, the talisman erupted with a soaring brilliance, forming a formidable barrier, protecting a severely wounded Jing Tailan and sending Huang Yitong and Chen Daoquan flying.

Boom, the skies cleared of the radiant light, and after halting his motion, Chen Daoquan, with his long spear pointed slantly at the void, shouted angrily, “Who are you, and why meddle in the affairs of Sanyuan Palace?”

As he spoke, his complexion was as dark as water.

A silhouette stepped out from the pitch-black deep space, looking down at the people below and said, “Elder Deng Chongfeng from the Blue Sky Sect, specially here to seek some guidance from the two Elders of Sanyuan Palace.”

“Does the Blue Sky Sect truly wish to be enemies with Sanyuan Palace?”

Upon hearing this, Chen Daoquan’s heart sank.

He couldn’t fathom the depth of this person, nor did he know whether anyone else stood behind him.

Deng Chongfeng shook his head and said, “The Eight Directions Sect and the Shadow Palace have long since aligned under the Blue Sky Sect, and Mountain Han Mansion is under the protection of the Blue Sky Sect. Sanyuan Palace’s previous attempt to seize Mountain Han Mansion was essentially a slap in the face of the Blue Sky Sect.

Given the circumstances, the Blue Sky Sect should show some reaction, or how can it convince its subordinate forces?”

With those words, Deng Chongfeng’s right palm made a light stroke, and a sea of intense flames roared, turning the surroundings into a scene of burning mountains and boiling seas in an instant.

Huang Yitong was both shocked and furious, “The Blue Sky Sect is despicable, clearly scheming against Sanyuan Palace in the dark, and now they’re actually accusing us instead, shameless.”

Sanyuan Palace spent several months, nearly half a year, to gradually nibble away at Mountain Han Mansion, but at the crucial moment, a mysterious force stuck its foot in and made their Sanyuan Palace’s effort come to naught, forcing them to retract their influence back to the Northern Han Mansion.

Now, how could he not know that this mysterious force was the Blue Sky Sect?

Chen Daoquan instantly understood the Blue Sky Sect’s scheme, took a deep breath, then suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, “Old grudges and new, we have to settle the score no matter what today.”

In the void, the battle erupted instantaneously.

Chen Daoquan, with his ultimate spirit weapon spear, fought back and forth with Deng Chongfeng.

Although he was only in the mid-stages of the Fourth Level of the True Spirit Realm, the Cultivation Technique he practiced was primarily focused on slaughter, and his attacks were astoundingly fierce. Through coordination, he managed to not allow Deng Chongfeng to gain too much of an advantage.

At first, Jing Tailan felt some puzzlement towards the suddenly appearing Deng Chongfeng, but after the previous conversations, he had already formed some guesses in his heart.

The other had come to save him at a critical moment, which he was well aware of. Furthermore, Sanyuan Palace dared to plot against the properties of the Green Flame Palace, which was unforgivable no matter what.

With that thought, the sword radiance shook the sky, and a killer intent tore the heavens and the earth, as he charged toward Huang Yitong.

Being a cultivator at the Third Level of the True Spirit Realm, just like Huang Yitong, he was not afraid.

“Kill!”

The deep blue sword carried powerful sword Qi as it launched towards Huang Yitong.

Huang Yitong was a formidable sword cultivator as well. As his sword slashed out, it divided Yin and Yang.

In a flash, the two distinct sword lights met and collided in the midst between Heaven and Earth, utterly terrifying.

On the other side, Chen Daoquan and Deng Chongfeng were locked in intense combat, and each collision of their strikes sent out terrible ripples, sweeping across all directions.