Volume 10: Fuyao Chapter 110: A little bit of noble spirit, a thousand miles of refreshing wind

Horseshoe City.

Countless demons arrived, demonic fog rose, and the sky was in turmoil.

Li Shiyi, the master of Haoran Peak, was hovering over Mati City.

The Haoran Dharma Domain unfolds, and the Haoran spirit rises and falls.

The black Taibai sword had long since left his hand and turned into a long black rainbow, shuttling back and forth in the area in front of him.

The speed of the Taibai Sword was incredibly fast. Once the sharp sword blade touched the demon cultivators, it tore them apart like paper, tearing out countless flesh and blood.

Even though they only brushed past the enemy like a dragonfly skimming the water, those demon cultivators were knocked down as if by an ancient ferocious beast, with their chests collapsed, bones shattered , and they flew backwards spurting blood.

Demons of different appearances fell from the sky like rain, causing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground with thuds.

As the Taibai Sword was swung across the sky, countless demon cultivators lost their lives.

"A mere fourth calamity realm dares to try to stop a chariot?" The leader of the army here, Demon Lord Tu Fei, treated the situation coldly, extremely indifferent and calm.

Sword cultivators regard realm as everything, but the prerequisite is to have a strong foundation of cultivation.

In his eyes, Master Haoran Peak is still far from this level.

"I will personally send you off and end this battle!" Demon Lord Tu Fei shouted and attacked violently.

Demon Lord Tu Fei has a strong body, is wrapped in black mist, and has scales all over his face.

He was very conceited and his moves were very powerful, bringing up gusts of black wind.

The black wind swept into a hurricane, howling up.

The body of the wind-annihilating god and demon.

This is the divine and demonic body cultivated by Demon Lord Tu Fei.

Demon Lord Tu Fei was extremely fast. He quickly crossed the demon army with a hurricane and rushed towards the Lord of Haoran Peak head-on, determined to crush him in a head-on confrontation.

The tide formed by the demonic cultivators, with the help of this hurricane, accelerated again and headed straight for the Sword Sect cultivators.

This battle has been going on for some time, but the leader of the demon clan has never really taken action.

However, he did not expect that his first move would be as powerful as thunder, as if he was ready to swallow up the team of more than 800 sword cultivators led by Li Shiyi in one breath.

Seeing this scene, the expression on Li Shiyi's face became more solemn.

Even as powerful and confident as he was, he did not dare to say that he could withstand such a powerful attack from Demon Lord Tu Fei.

Demon Lord Tu Fei is also a high-level demon lord with combat power.

You have to know that the reason why Hutou City and Niujiao City dared to rely on 700 sword cultivators to guard the pass alone was not only because each of the 700 sword cultivators was good at fighting one against a hundred, but also because the leaders Gu Qiu and Ning Fengchen both had powerful means of unparalleled sword skills.

The strength of both of them is comparable to that of a high-level demon lord.

This enables them to be the unshakable backbone under the impact of the demonic tide and withstand the most violent frontal offensive. It also prevents Demon Lord Dongqi and Demon Lord Taixuan from "ordering dishes" and achieving a single-point defeat.

The key issue now is that Gu Qiu is a cultivator in the seventh tribulation realm, and Ning Fengchen is in the eighth tribulation realm, so they have the combat power to rival high-level demon lords.

As for Li Shiyi, even though he had reached the third realm in one day not long ago, he is now only at the fourth realm.

The fourth calamity realm was not enough for him to have the foundation to fight against the higher-level demon lords.

In fact, if he is given more time to verify what he has learned in this life, he will have a great chance of reaching heights that he has never achieved in his previous life.

With the continuous fighting since the defense of the city, Li Shiyi felt that he had found some opportunities - sword cultivation has always been a school of practice that relies on fighting to support fighting.

However, at this time, the devil's tide has arrived.

If he continues to suppress his realm and focuses his mind on future heights, then the sword practitioners of the same sect around him will inevitably be crushed by the demonic tide.

He couldn't allow this to happen.

He can no longer stay in the Four Tribulations Realm.

He must break through immediately.

So, Li Shiyi took back the Taibai Sword.

He remained silent, and took all his breath back into his body.

Looks like an ordinary person.

But Demon Lord Tu Fei, who was charging forward, suddenly felt a great danger. The hairs on his body stood up and he immediately stopped attacking.

boom!

Extremely abruptly and unexpectedly , under the dark sky, a thick purple bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Li Shiyi.

The diameter of this thunder is more than ten feet, piercing through the sky and the earth.

The light was blazing, like a purple mountain falling from the sky, thick and terrifying, pressing people so hard that they couldn't breathe.

The sky suddenly changed color.

The terrible thunder brewed in an instant, turning into a purple ocean that poured down and completely submerged Li Shiyi.

The sea of thunder was violent, one after another, and the terrifying waves made the demon cultivators tremble with fear.

"Fifty-nine Heavenly Tribulation..." Demon Lord Tu Fei's expression suddenly became stern. He was secretly glad that he had stopped his attack in time, otherwise, if he had been caught in the range of the heavenly tribulation, he would have been in great pain.

Here, grand fireworks were blooming from Li Shiyi’s dark Taibai sword.

Ten thousand sword lights rose up, releasing majestic sword intent, colliding with the countless thunders that attacked from the sky, stirring up countless terrifying turbulences of the vital energy of heaven and earth.

The roar continued, and the blazing thunder and sword light completely submerged the figure of the Lord of Haoran Peak, making it impossible for others to see the real scene inside.

The thunder seemed to be endless, connecting heaven and earth, vast and boundless, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, or like millions of huge stars falling.

The void was blown up, and blinding lightning filled every inch of space, making people dare not take even a single step closer to the forbidden area.

The demon army was forced by the laws of heavenly calamity to stop advancing and retreat.

The Sword Sect monks also retreated.

As a result, the battlefield, which should have been noisy, formed a very strange scene.

The Taoist and the demonic sides are like the red and black sides in chess, with the pool of thunder brought by Li Shiyi as the dividing line between them, facing each other across the river, with a clear distinction between the two.

It can be said that the Lord of Haoran Peak not only survived the tribulation, but also used the power of the tribulation to stop the advance of the demons, shocking everyone.

This is something that only Master Haoran Peak can do.

Because among the human race today, he is the only one who can actively bring about a heavenly calamity at any time.

The other cultivators in the eight realms can only vaguely feel when the heavenly tribulation is about to come.

Moreover, this perception is very vague. Not to mention a specific time point, it cannot even be specific to a precise day.

The thunder was like a tide, and there seemed to be no end.

After surviving the fifth and ninth heavenly tribulation, Peak Master Haoran did not rest for even a moment before triggering the sixth and ninth heavenly tribulation again.

The two are connected almost seamlessly, and it seems as if the thunderstorm has no end.

The sky and the earth were covered in purple.

The scene was shocking even when viewed from a distance. It was hard to imagine what kind of tremendous pressure Li Shiyi was under when facing the heavenly calamity head-on.

This is also true.

When it comes to the level of fifty-nine and sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, even the master of Haoran Peak, who treats the heavenly tribulations as nothing, cannot handle them with ease as before.

He was at the center of the catastrophe and suffered unimaginable damage.

He was severely injured, but he was full of energy and without a trace of defeat. Instead, he held his head high and kept moving forward.

Fighting against the sky is endless fun.

Another wave of thunder rolled down, extremely fierce, burying him underneath.

But at the same time, an incomparably rich force of heaven and earth also fell along with the heavenly tribulation, blending into his body, nourishing his flesh and bringing him transformation and improvement.

Demon Lord Tu Fei had gloomy eyes and could only watch Li Shiyi making continuous breakthroughs, but he did not dare to stop him.

Doing so would not only be a futile effort, but he would also have to endure the impact of the great calamity, and the fight would not end until he died.

Another heavenly calamity is coming, and a thousand-foot-long purple light penetrates the sky and earth, like a dragon soaring into the sky.

Both the human and the demon held their breath and watched quietly.

The endless thunder and the blazing divine light made the dark sky as bright as day, dazzling and brilliant.

boom!

Finally, with a buzzing sound, the vast purple sea disappeared, the thunder dissipated, and the world instantly became calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

As the thunder dissipated and everything calmed down, Li Shiyi's figure emerged from the purple sea and sword light.

Demon Lord Tu Fei quickly looked around.

There, Li Shiyi stood quietly, his body shining with precious light, his eyes clear, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

"He is now... in the seventh calamity realm?"

Demon Lord Tu Fei's eyebrows jumped, and he was horrified as he felt the powerful pressure.

From the Four Tribulations Realm one reaches the Seven Tribulations Realm.

After reaching three realms in one day at Yishuitai, the master of Haoran Peak reached three realms in one day again.

"So what if you are in the Seventh Tribulation Realm?" Demon Lord Tu Fei had a gloomy and furious look on his face.

"You will definitely die today!"

The Seventh Tribulation Realm, isn’t it still the Eighth Tribulation Realm?

He is a ninth-grade demon cultivator!

Then why is he afraid of Li Shiyi?

Around Demon Lord Tu Fei, the black hurricane formed tens of thousands of black tornadoes that looked like spears, making a terrifying sound, and flew towards the Lord of Haoran Peak.

This scene is so terrifying that it is a manifestation of great supernatural power.

At the same time, the demon army, which had just stopped, surged forward again.

"Haoran Qi..." The master of Haoran Peak, who had just broken through and reached the peak again, was extremely calm, feeling the Haoran Qi filling his body.

Ning Fengchen is the best at killing, Gu Qiu is the best at sword energy, Yu Canghai is the best at sword formation, and Xue Wushao is the best at burst.

Li Shiyi was not the best in any aspect, but he had opened up a new sword path that belonged to him and was unprecedented:

The great spirit.

"Go ahead."

Li Shiyi was silent. In a flash, the majestic energy filled the sword and flowed through it.

Then, the Taibai Sword appeared out of nowhere.

As the sword came out, all kinds of natural sounds rang out between heaven and earth.

It was as if the heaven and earth exhaled a breath, blowing across the earth, causing countless pores in the earth to roar.

The holes are different. Some look like noses, some look like mouths, some look like ears, some look like square holes in a cylinder with crossbars inserted into them, some look like enclosed fences, some look like deep pools, and some look like shallow pools, so the sounds they make are also different.

It sounds like rushing water, the sound of swift arrows, a loud scolding, a gentle breathing, a shout, a howling, a deep echo in the valley, the chirping of birds, it is really like the front is humming and leading the way, and the back is humming and following along.

A gentle breeze creates a small harmonious sound, a whistling wind creates a loud response, and when a violent storm suddenly stops, all the orifices become silent.

The breath that heaven and earth exhale is wind. Wherever the wind passes, all things sway and move with the wind.

At this moment, the master of Haoran Peak also exhaled, bringing a gust of wind.

What's wrong?

Noble spirit.

What wind?

What a pleasant wind.

Wherever the wind passes, first the sounds of nature play together, and then all is silent.

Tens of thousands of black tornadoes were annihilated.

The vast demonic tide was also briefly cleared at this moment.

The long sleeves of the master of Haoran Peak fluttered and his robes fluttered.

The Taibai Sword turned back at this time and was caught in his hand.

He looked forward calmly, his eyes meeting those of Demon Lord Tu Fei.