"Do not be soft-hearted anymore!"
"Go!"
The ancestor of the Sword Treasure Pavilion roared, his sword pointing sharply forward. At this moment, he no longer cared about Luo Xiao's life or death. The sword shadows filling the entire Scripture Pavilion interwoven into a net, charging toward Fang Yuan!
At this critical moment, however, Fang Yuan once again took Luo Xiao back into his body, facing the earth-shattering sword intent with his own body!
"Boom——"
The vast sword light instantly engulfed Fang Yuan, and the entire Scripture Pavilion collapsed in the violent sword aura.
Under the onslaught of ten thousand swords, Fang Yuan's expression became extremely serious, and his blood value, originally at 800,000, was rapidly dropping!
But at the same time, the writing of the "Scripture of Goodness" also reached its conclusion!
[After consuming 600,000 points of Goodness, your Purple Mansion main realm resonates with the sword formation of the surrounding heavens. The Heavenly Gate opens, and infinite Immortal Yuan pours in like the Milky Way flooding in!]
[Within your Dantian, a small world is born, where all things coexist, and the level of life completes its ultimate transformation at this moment!]
[You have reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm, Ninth Level!]
In that instant, the entire White Jade City violently trembled, the earth veins within a hundred miles twisting like a dragon turning over, the mountains shaking, and lakes and seas turning upside down!
A terrifying aura that made all living beings shudder rose from the Scripture Pavilion, and the Sword Treasure Pavilion disciples, who had been calm moments ago, suddenly collapsed to their knees, their faces pale as paper.
Those with slightly stronger cultivation could barely stand, yet their bodies trembled, cold sweat pouring from their foreheads.
"This... this is...?"
A few high-ranking figures struggled to look up, their eyes filled with shock. They could clearly feel that this earth-shattering pressure was coming from the direction of the Scripture Pavilion!
"Could it be... the ancestor has broken through to the legendary realm?"
"No, wait! This aura... it seems like there's someone else!"
The disciples of the Sword Treasure Pavilion exchanged terrified looks, their minds swirling with overwhelming waves of fear, especially the Sword Treasure Pavilion's sect master!
Amid the thunderous crash—
Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly opened, his gaze flashing with divine light, and the dazzling immortal radiance circulating around him. He casually waved a hand, and the sword light in the sky shattered like glass!
The Sword Treasure Pavilion sect master shuddered violently, his pupils contracting sharply, his breath momentarily suspended.
The vast Dao rhythm that surrounded the young man in front of him made him suddenly feel as though he was back in his youth, gazing up at the stars in awe.
His mind began to go blank.
Why?
Why was the Dao boundary, which had made countless Martial Saints bitter, as fragile as paper before this boy?!
What made him even more terrified was that—
This child had not only broken through the Martial Saint boundary in one strike but had also made successive leaps, reaching the peak of the Heavenly Realm in an instant!
In the blink of an eye, this person had completely surpassed his cultivation!
After all, the sect master of the Sword Treasure Pavilion was only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm!
The Sword Treasure Pavilion sect master felt a chill run down his spine, his body bristling with cold sweat. The calmness he had earlier was now replaced with an unprecedented sense of solemnity and... fear!
The boy before him had gone from being an ant to a fellow Daoist, and now, in an instant, had become a predecessor!
You see, you're panicking!
"Now, do you still think my words are boastful?"
Fang Yuan smiled faintly, and the vast pressure of the Heavenly Realm poured out like a tidal wave.
A giant ancient sword appeared in his palm, and the mighty spiritual energy surged from his meridians, flooding into this sword, capable of splitting mountains and rending the earth!
The Sword Treasure Pavilion sect master felt a sudden constriction in his throat, as if the entire world was pressing down on him. His voice trembled: "Predecessor..."
Before he could finish—
Humm!
The Earth Sword suddenly slashed down, its sword light pouring like a galaxy, instantly swallowing all sound.
In the sect master's vision, there was only that terrifying sword light, tearing apart the heavens!
Boom!!!
The sect master's pupils constricted. He gritted his teeth and quickly formed a seal. The long-dormant personal divine ability within him was finally forced to be activated!
On the Sword Treasure Pavilion's plaza, twelve ancient swords that had been dormant for thousands of years suddenly trembled violently. The sword qi contained within them awakened as the sect master activated them, charging toward the descending Earth Sword!
Boom boom boom!
Two terrifying forces capable of reshaping the world collided violently in mid-air, and in an instant, space twisted, and the wind and clouds rolled!
However, despite appearing evenly matched, this was, in fact, a one-sided crushing.
The twelve ancient sword energies, nurtured over thousands of years, were utterly vulnerable before the Earth Sword's sharp edge. They barely lasted a moment before being completely pierced, and then exploded into fragments in the sky!
Such overwhelming power!
The Sword Treasure Pavilion sect master's face turned ashen. In a desperate attempt, he transformed into a streak of light and shot into the sky.
He was horrified—his own cultivation at the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm, combined with the Sword Treasure Pavilion's thousand-year accumulation of sword intent, was easily overwhelmed by the boy in front of him. How could he resist?
"Want to escape?"
At this moment, a cold voice rang in his ear!
The sect master's liver and gall were frozen in terror. Before he could even escape the Scripture Pavilion, that black-clad youth was already standing right in front of him!
Fang Yuan's face remained expressionless, and his Earth Sword drew a devastating arc, slashing down from top to bottom!
The sect master only saw a flash of light before he could react, and then his body was struck head-on, as if hit by a falling star.
With a horrible crunching sound of shattered bones, his body, tempered over thousands of years, seemed to be made of glass, with cracks appearing everywhere!
Boom——
The terrifying sword qi exploded, and the sect master's aged head was instantly reduced to blood mist!
Yet, even so, after Fang Yuan's display of a "headless performance," the sect master's headless body still maintained an astonishing vitality and fled at an even greater speed!
It could only be said that this was the terrifying power of a Heavenly Realm expert. Even with his head gone, he was still flying!
At this moment, the immense fear had already consumed the Sword Treasure Pavilion sect master's heart!
The supreme swordsmanship he had honed his whole life could not even catch a glimpse of the black-clad youth's afterimage!
Now, with his head gone, all he could do was rely on the small world inside him to keep him alive.
The once-feared sword master, to his dying breath, could not understand—who was this boy who had suddenly come to kill him? And what deep enmity did he have with the Sword Treasure Pavilion?
He now deeply regretted it. The boy had been right earlier—he really should have pretended he didn't know!
But it was too late now. Even with a thousand regrets, there was no chance to beg for mercy!
Fang Yuan's eyes blazed with golden light, and he unleashed his full sword strike technique. Without even using his peerless skill, [Great Sun Burning Moon Scripture], his physical strength alone made him unstoppable!
In the blink of an eye, the sword light roared like a dragon!
The violent storm of sword strikes completely consumed the Sword Treasure Pavilion sect master's headless body. The sharp sword qi intertwined in the air, forming a death net.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The continuous explosions reverberated across the sky. The sect master's headless body was torn apart like a rag, and it finally fell back into the collapsed mountains!
[You have killed the Heaven Realm eighth-level Demon Sect ancestor. Goodness Value +1,100,000!]