Volume 10: Fuyao Chapter 47 Yesterday Cannot Be Retained
Zhongling Realm, Yishui Terrace.
The heavenly calamity has passed, and the vast power of heaven and earth is brewing above the sky.
The same enormous power rose up from the body of Master Haoran Peak.
The Sword Sect monks could sense that Peak Master Haoran's cultivation had already reached the Third Tribulation Realm. Once the power of heaven and earth was fully nurtured, he would be able to advance to the Fourth Tribulation Realm again. There was already fanaticism in their eyes.
As sword sect monks, they have a clear understanding and pride.
——For the seven peak masters of the sect, realm has never meant anything.
The four calamity realms.
Not only did Peak Master Haoran himself have the confidence to reverse the situation and achieve the Dao, but they were also full of confidence in Peak Master Haoran.
Compared to the fanaticism of the Sword Sect cultivators, the Huanling Sect cultivators looked at the Master of Haoran Peak with more fear.
Sect Leader Zhuzhao's face turned even paler.
He couldn't help but worry about how powerful the Master of Haoran Peak would be at this moment.
"It's just the third calamity realm. I will make the day you reach the third calamity realm your day of demise!"
Sect Leader Zhuzhao's mind was in a whirlwind of thoughts, but his face was gritting his teeth, suppressing the fear in his heart, and his murderous intent suddenly became stronger.
There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and his cultivation exploded.
Master Zhuzhao understood that this was the best time to take action.
If we don't kill Peak Master Haoran in one fell swoop now, once the power of heaven and earth brought by the forty-nine heavenly tribulations is fully nurtured and poured into Peak Master Haoran's body, the situation will become even more embarrassing.
How could he not know the ability of the seven peak masters of the Sword Sect to fight across levels?
If this group of sword cultivators did not have such unreasonable abilities, how could they become one of the seven great Taoist sects of the human race with only one Ninth Realm Sword Immortal?
"Kill him!" Master Zhuzhao was no longer polite and shouted loudly to his men, while rushing towards the master of Haoran Peak at a speed as fast as thunder.
Tianpeng, who had just shrunk back into his body due to fear of the power of the heavenly calamity, was summoned out again by him.
Tianpeng is as tall as a mountain, his eyes are extremely cold, and powerful strength is poured into the body of Master Zhuzhao, making him extremely powerful, and able to evolve Tianpeng's Ten Ancient Evil Techniques.
Golden light flowed from Master Zhuzhao's body, and the golden energy burst out like waves, with the power to break mountains and rivers and cleave the sky. It was truly terrifying.
Bang!
Taibai Sword Master's foot landed in the air, and a snapping sound was heard out of nowhere, as if something was crushed.
When he took the second step, he had already covered a very long distance and arrived in front of Master Zhuzhao.
Great spirit, wonderful wind!
He held the sword in his right hand and slashed fiercely at the body of Master Zhuzhao.
The sword's edge was trembling at a high frequency due to its powerful force. Wherever it passed, it cut and vibrated the surrounding air, causing wisps of air currents to ripple.
That was the whirlwind brought about by the great energy.
It was an attack as fast as lightning, but as powerful and fierce as thunder.
The thundering sword, carrying a righteous aura, reached the face of Master Zhuzhao in less than a blink of an eye.
The blazing light split the sky and earth.
Sect Leader Zhuzhao shouted loudly, the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. The Tianpeng behind him became clearer and clearer, and it seemed like he was about to leave his body at any time.
He swung his fist with all his might, and the Sky Peng behind him flapped its wings. Countless Peng feathers shot out like sharp swords, dazzling and shining like a sun.
Infinite brilliance and splendor pass through the void, destroying everything in its path.
This makes bystanders feel suffocated.
It can be seen that the golden energy is constantly surging, and it contains the great way of killing.
This is the way that Master Zhuzhao advocates.
By borrowing the art of killing from the pet Tianpeng, he can master the powerful power of killing.
The master of Haoran Peak was under tremendous pressure. Even though the Haoran Qi turned into a huge airflow and isolated some of the pressure, his bones were still crackling from the pressure.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The combination of the Ten Evil Techniques of Ancient Times and the Way of Killing was extremely terrifying. Even though the Taibai Sword Master had the Great Qi to protect his body, he was still injured by the great force when facing it with his cultivation level of the Three Tribulations Realm.
Then, more and more blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
At this dangerous moment, Peak Master Haoran felt extremely peaceful in his heart.
He cleared his mind of distractions, ignored the crackling of his bones, ignored the pores all over his body that had begun to ooze blood, and suddenly, an incomparably bright light shone from his eyes.
"Three feet of land..." The master of Haoran Peak grunted, facing the sky full of roc feathers, and stabbed forward violently with the Taibai sword in his hand.
With the overwhelming righteousness, the black sword tip made a "whoosh" sound and advanced forward inch by inch.
It was like a star streaking across the sky, dragging its long tail and crashing into the wasteland. The earth groaned in pain, and the frosted grass and dead leaves were burned to ashes by the high temperature.
The sword is called Taibai, but it is a black sword.
The spirit is majestic and the murderous intent is chilling.
"They are all in my realm." The voice of the master of Haoran Peak fell.
Endless righteousness burst out from his body. That terrifying energy and Peng Yu seemed to have encountered some counter-rotating force, and splashed out with a bang.
A very slight puffing sound was heard.
The tip of Hei Yao's sword had already pierced into the center of Master Zhu Zhao's eyebrows and went straight through his sea of consciousness.
No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he will die if his soul is destroyed.
The two were very close to each other. The master of Haoran Peak stared quietly into the eyes of Master Zhuzhao, then he slightly rotated his right hand and drew his sword.
However, the mighty sword energy had already gushed out towards the soul of Master Zhuzhao without any reservation, tearing it into pieces.
Sect Leader Zhuzhao screamed miserably, and his body twitched violently, appearing to be in great pain.
But he did not die immediately.
He stood up straight, ignoring the Haoran sword energy that was destroying his life, and looked at the calm face of the Haoran Peak Master. The bloodless, snow-white face first flashed with anger, horror and unwillingness.
But a moment later, Master Zhuzhao suddenly thought of something. He smiled grimly and said to Master Haoran, "Don't be too proud."
Upon hearing this, Master Haoran frowned slightly, but his hands did not stop moving.
He swung the Taibai sword in his hand again and slashed at Master Zhuzhao.
An extremely crisp sound.
Master Zhuzhao's head and body were separated.
…
The terrifying energy was still erupting, the Lord of Haoran Peak was bleeding all over, and the Haoran sword intent was raging in his internal organs.
Killing a cultivator who has reached the Dao He stage with the cultivation level of the Three Tribulations Realm is not as easy as one might imagine.
Even for the Lord of Haoran Peak, he had to use his three lifetimes of cultivation to forcibly activate the Haoran Qi that was not in line with his current cultivation level to achieve this.
However, if you want to obtain power beyond your own capabilities, you have to pay a corresponding price.
And the price has already begun to exist from the moment the Haoran Qi is stimulated to erupt.
Hurting others hurts yourself first.
The raging righteousness surged through his body like a wild horse.
At this moment, all the acupuncture points on the body of Master Haoran Peak gushed out fine blood beads, and the blood beads flowed down like blood water, which was extremely eerie and looked extremely scary.
This was a method of self-mutilation that was almost tantamount to mutual destruction, causing the Lord of Haoran Peak to unleash an attack that was equivalent to 50% of his strength at the peak of his previous life.
However, it’s not over yet.
After leaving the final threat, the head master Zhuzhao on the opposite side fell to the ground, his life gone.
The hair on the separated head was flying.
However, the mountain-like Tianpeng behind him suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky, suddenly broke free from the body of Master Zhuzhao, and soared into the air.
A terrifying pressure was upon me.
Tianpeng, who is also at the ninth level, descends to the human world.
This is not one-on-one, but one-on-two.
The man dies, but the beast remains.
This is also a major characteristic of beast cultivation.
Tianpeng roared, his huge body covered the sky and the earth, his golden feathers stood upside down, he was extremely angry and ready to avenge his master.
The reason for its anger was that it could see that the Lord of Haoran Peak had paid a huge price in order to strike this sword, and had become a spent force.
If Peak Master Haoran was in good condition, Tianpeng's emotion would not be anger, but fear and horror.
Monsters are one of the most bullying and fearful creatures.
Tianpeng, who had left the body of Master Zhuzhao, was covered in a golden divine light that was so bright that it seemed to be burning.
boom!
Infinite magic power and overwhelming golden divine light all rushed out, turning the entire sky into an extremely terrifying place.
The terrifying energy surged like a huge wave, as if it could chop down the seriously injured Taibai Sword Master in the next moment.
Taibai Sword Master's body was bleeding and he was badly injured. The mighty sword intent in his chest and abdomen was still surging, aggravating his injuries. In front of him, the attack from the ninth-grade Tianpeng monster was already approaching.
It's a dead end.
But Master Taibai smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.
The next moment.
The breath of heaven and earth descended, and the rich power of heaven and earth indifferently poured into his body.
The power of heaven and earth brought by the forty-nine heavenly tribulations was finally brewing at this time and descended from the sky.
It's like a desert that has been dry for a hundred years has welcomed a spring rain that is as precious as oil.
The severely injured body of Taibai Sword Master welcomed the spring rain.
This power of heaven and earth was extremely powerful and mysterious. After entering his body, it drove his physical body, cultivation, and soul, and all other aspects underwent transformation and sublimation.
During the process of his physical body's transformation and sublimation, the power of heaven and earth transformed into a warm current, which healed all his injuries in a very short time.
And the mighty sword intent that had been forcibly activated and was now out of control, under the guidance of the power of heaven and earth, began to flow slowly like a stream, changing from violent to cheerful, and finally stopping and rejoicing.
The feeling of having his injuries repaired and moisturized was great, and Peak Master Haoran's brows relaxed subconsciously. Countless powers were being poured into his muscles, bones, dantian, and sea of consciousness, which was intoxicating.
This is the heavenly calamity, an existence that cultivators both love and hate.
After a moment, the master of Haoran Peak ascended to the fourth calamity realm from the third calamity realm.
There was no more blood flowing out of the acupuncture points all over the body, but instead a faint essence was overflowing.
His injuries have recovered and his cultivation has improved further.
This is certainly no fluke.
Everything was within the calculation of Taibai Sword Master.
Among the millions of humans in the entire human domain, who can surpass him in terms of experience and number of tribulations he has overcome?
Therefore, he not only did not have too much fear of the heavenly tribulation, he could even make reasonable use of its mechanism.
Buzz!
Facing the attack launched by Jiupin Tianpeng, Taibai Sword Master, whose strength has reached a new level, drew his sword again to meet the attack.
Wherever the sword reaches, the wind blows away the clouds.
The terrifying surging energy could only move to the sides.
This left a path for Taibai Sword to reach heaven.
So, Master Taibai Sword held the sword and moved forward without any obstacles.
I have a righteous spirit, so I can move forward freely.
At this moment, he turned into a ray of divine light and rushed towards Tianpeng.
"Roar!" The Tianpeng monster on the opposite side let out an extremely panicked roar, but it was of no avail.
The current master of Haoran Peak is so powerful that he is beyond comparison with before.
A blow that dominates the world and crushes everything in its path.
Taibai represents black, and Haoran represents killing.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The ninth-rank Sky Peng was like a toy in front of the Taibai Sword Master who was in the fourth calamity realm. It allowed him to ravage it without any room for resistance.
Sword marks appeared on its unparalleled body.
There are not many things that can regard the bodies of physical cultivators and monsters as nothing, and the sword in the hands of a sword cultivator is one of them.
Swipe!
Another sword cut across Tianpeng's abdomen.
It screamed miserably, its intestines and internal organs were about to flow out, and blood gushed out.
Chi!
Another sword trajectory passed across the sky, like the dividing line between heaven and earth, the tangible manifestation of the Great Dao.
Tianpeng’s head was nearly chopped off, but he narrowly avoided it. However, his neck was still covered in blood and was in a precarious position.
The three-lifetime Haoran Sword Master is so powerful that whether it is the Haoran Qi he cultivated in three lifetimes, or his combat skills, combat experience and combat awareness, they all surpass others.
Tianpeng's death is just a matter of time.
Once Tian Peng died and the ninth level combat power was gone, what would the other Huanling Sect cultivators be in front of Taibai Sword Master?
It's just a matter of one sword, and it will be a sword that causes overflowing damage.
Here, the defeat of the Huanling Sect was inevitable.
…
While Master Taibai Sword broke through three realms in succession at Yishui Terrace, the meeting in Qingyun Palace was still going on.
Faced with the dilemma of one area being on the verge of collapse and it being difficult to repair the west wall by tearing down the east wall, we are faced with such a dilemma.
If it were any other sect, faced with such terrifying pressure and prospects, they would probably fall into fierce and continuous arguments.
In the end, they "put the overall situation first" and made the calm decision to abandon the Central Spirit Realm.
Except for the Sword Sect.
This is the most powerful sword-cultivating sect of the human race. The strong confidence and courage, faith and sincerity that have been forged over ten thousand years ensure that the sword-cultivators here will never think of giving up.
Therefore, within the shortest possible time, the peak masters of the Sword Sect reached a consensus.
There was no quarrel and no one expressed a different opinion.
The swords of sword cultivators are all different, but they always have something in common.
Just as Lu Qingshan said, wherever the sun and moon shine, and wherever the rivers flow, it is human territory.
In this case, the Sword Sect must let the people of that land know that there are still people who have not given up on them.
Because the mind is calm, so is peace; because there is no fear, so is peace; because there is peace, so is peace.
The atmosphere in the hall was solemn but not tense.
"Support is urgent. The question now is, how to provide support and who will provide support?" Qingyun Sword Immortal asked again as he looked at the surging cloud and mist.
The first issue has passed, and the second issue is the key.
"Master, the demons are destroying the cross-domain teleportation formation in the Central Spiritual Realm?" Gu Qiu asked.
"If all the inter-domain teleportation arrays are destroyed by the demons, we won't be able to reach the Central Spiritual Realm in a short period of time."
This is the key.
"Don't worry, I don't know about the inter-domain teleportation arrays of other sects, but..." Xie Qingyun said at this time: "The teleportation array of my Sword Sect will definitely be defended."
"Because, Peak Master Haoran is currently at Yishuitai, and the news from the Central Spiritual Territory was passed back by him."
"In addition to this news, he also brought back a message."
"With him here, Yishuitai will never be lost."
There was complete silence in the hall, and everyone was silent for a long time.
Then, Xia Daoyun spoke slowly, his tone revealing great regret, "This is his last life, his last chance."
“Shiyi has just reached the eighth realm, and his cultivation is only one calamity. If he wants to defend the teleportation formation under the attack of Huanling Sect, he must break through the realm.”
Gu Qiu also felt extremely regretful. "But he can only break through quickly if he follows the path of his previous life. However, this will put an end to his three-life sword path verification and his dream of becoming a sword immortal..."
Li Shiyi, this is the real name of the master of Haoran Peak.
As a cultivator who has rebuilt himself for the third time, if the master of Haoran Peak is willing, he can indeed quickly break through in a short period of time, retrace his sword path from his previous life, and thus restore his peak cultivation level from his previous life.
The problem is, the reason why Master Haoran Peak rebuilt himself was because after reaching the peak in his previous life, he was unable to make any further breakthroughs.
What he has to do in his reincarnation is the confirmation of three lives. He takes the sword-dao of the previous two lives as the foundation, combines it with his understanding of the sword-dao in this life, and continuously improves it, just like the first time he practiced, improving his cultivation step by step, in order to seek new breakthroughs and the realm of sword fairyland.
This is the path to becoming a sword immortal as envisioned by Peak Master Haoran.
However, once he chose to break through quickly, it was equivalent to giving up this path and simply walking the path of his previous life again.
There is no turning back in kendo.
——Except Li Qiubai.
This is also the reason why the master of Haoran Peak chose to break through before the battle.
If he hadn't been forced to do so, how could he be willing to give up his path to becoming a swordsman?
This is normal.
Li Shiyi's rapid progress was indeed extremely powerful and terrifying.
But his real strength lies in his fearless belief that he will not be afraid even if it means giving up his path to becoming a swordsman when the time comes.
But no matter what, everyone felt sorry for Master Haoran Peak.
Xie Qingyun, the only Sword Immortal in the Sword Sect, suddenly smiled when he saw everyone's reaction and asked softly, "Who said that after reaching this point, there is no hope for Shi Yi to become a Sword Immortal?"
"Huh?" Everyone frowned and looked at Xie Qingyun.
Xie Qingyun asked with a smile: "When has the realm of sword immortal ever had a fixed pattern?"
"Do any of you dare to say which path will definitely lead to the realm of Sword Immortal?"
Everyone on the field looked at each other, and then shook their heads in tacit understanding.
If there really was such a road, there wouldn't have been only three sword immortals in Chang'an in the long 20,000 years.
"If that's the case, why do you dare to say that there is no way to become a sword immortal?"
He asked back.