First Immortal of the Sword

Chapter 629: Ten Thousand Abilities at His Disposal, Nothing He Cannot Do
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Chapter 629: Ten Thousand Abilities at His Disposal, Nothing He Cannot Do

The skies were dark and overcast.

Blood still permeated the surface of the sea.

Qing Luo glanced down at the halves of the black flood dragon corpse in his hands. He sighed, “And here I said that you were too smart to do anything so stupid. I wouldn’t have guessed it, but it seems I’ve overestimated you.”

He flung Ying Que’s corpse away as if it were garbage, then fixed his gaze back on Su Yi. He smiled faintly. “But to tell the truth, I’d rather like to seize this opportunity to kill you!”

A terrifying aura silently spread out around him, bearing down on the surrounding seas. An austere killing intent hung in the air.

Within the ruins of the Immortals’ Sword House, Ning Sihua and the others’ hearts clenched.

They’d personally witnessed the Spiritual Incarnation Realm Ying Que’s demise; Qing Luo defeated him with his fists and ripped him apart. They naturally knew just how terrifyingly strong Qing Luo was.

“You overestimate yourself,” whispered Su Yi.

He advanced, neither fast nor slow, his blue robes billowing in the ocean winds.

A murderous intent difficult to describe in words locked onto Qing Luo.

The white-robed young man of dubious origins narrowed his eyes, then laughed and stretched. “My greatest weapons are my fists. I’m actually rather eager to find out which is stronger: your sword or my fists!”

Clang!

Su Yi, however, sheathed the Abstruse God Sword and said calmly, “You’re unworthy of dying beneath by blade.”

Qing Luo froze, stunned. Then, his whirlpool-like eyes flashed with intimidating light. “Hah? Don’t tell me you plan to compete with me fist against fist?”

“Why not?” said Su Yi. They were already only one hundred feet apart.

“Let’s try it, then!” Qing Luo laughed heartily and leaped forward, fists swinging.

Boom!

Tyrannical fist force swept forth, bringing with it appalling, unbridled yao qi.

The skies burst, and ferocious waves rose from the surface of the sea.

This didn’t seem like the punch of someone in the late-stage Spiritual Manifestation Realm at all. In other words, the power of this attack had already surpassed the limits of the Spiritual Manifestation Realm!

That was the reason Qing Luo managed to suppress and defeat the Spiritual Incarnation Realm Ying Que!

In the face of this punch, Su Yi neither dodged nor fled. He raised his hands in front of him, one drawing Yin, the other manifesting Yang. Wind and lightning surged within the Yin-Yang’s center and intercrossed, forming a black-and-white fist imprint.

Boom!

As soon as it condensed, it drew upon the power of wind and lightning. Its majesty was boundless.

The Perceiving Chaos Heaven-Shaking Seal!

A supreme Daoist inheritance!

When Qing Luo’s fist drew near, it instantly sank into the whirlpool of Yin and Yang, unable to proceed even an inch further. Moreover, the fist force was ripped, shredded, and devoured.

Just like that, it lost more than half its power!

Another blink of an eye later, and it dispersed completely.

“Excellent!” Qing Luo’s eyes lit up, and he sighed with admiration.

His long hair fluttered around him as he stepped forward, his momentum connecting heaven and earth. He raised his fist and swung.

With every punch, heaven and earth trembled, explosive waves swept outward, and a sound like the rumbling of thunder filled the air.

Such power was enough to effortlessly destroy any Spiritual Manifestation cultivator around.

Even Huan Shaoyou and the other Spiritual Manifestation Realm monsters of the ancient era were inferior!

But despite the strength of his opponent’s onslaught, Su Yi remained as calm as ever. He displayed the Mysterious Truths of the Perceiving Chaos Heaven-Shaking Seal. The fist imprint he condensed encompassed both Yin and Yang, and it drew upon wind and thunder. It contained an unfathomable suction, a devouring force.

It seemed as if Su Yi’s palm had become a celestial vortex. Any attack that came its way would be drawn in, suppressed, and devoured. It was unbelievable!

Earlier, on Bloodthistle Yao Mountain, Su Yi used the Perceiving Chaos Heaven-Shaking Seal to defeat one hundred and twenty-six Celestial Prison Demon Court cultivators in a single attack. Its power was boundless!

Now, he was using this lofty fist technique to take Qing Luo down.

Boom! Boom!

The entire stretch of ocean was in turmoil. Terrifying destructive energy currents filled the air.

Qing Luo’s punches were like a raging storm: fierce, swift, and tyrannical.

Fist shadows overlapped, filling the sky. Daoist invocations rumbled like thunder. It was as ferocious as could be.

However, whenever the terrifying fist force got within one hundred feet of Su Yi, it was swept into the vortex and repeatedly torn, compressed, and devoured…

Forget?hurting?Su Yi; it couldn’t even get within one hundred feet of him!

Furthermore, as more and more of the fist force was devoured, the aura of the Perceiving Chaos Heaven-Shaking Seal before Su Yi grew, becoming even more terrifying.

When he saw this, Qing Luo couldn’t help but furrow his brow, and his eyes flashed with uncertainty.

Not even he could have guessed that a young late-stage Gathering Stars Realm cultivator could possess such unbelievable power!

There wasn’t just a realm of difference between the late-stage Gathering Stars Realm and late-stage Spiritual Manifestation Realm. Strictly speaking, they belonged to two different Daos!

One was in the Origin Dao, while the other was in the Spirit Dao. The difference was as vast as the gulf between heaven and earth; they weren’t at all comparable.

Yet for some reason, this unbelievable scene was unfolding before him!

How could Qing Luo be anything but surprised?

“Just as I thought. You’re simply incomparable with this world’s other cultivators,” sighed Qing Luo.

It was then that the Dao Charm of the Five Elements surged between Su Yi’s fists, and the Perceiving Chaos Heaven-Shaking Seal suddenly rumbled and shot through the air.

Qing Luo’s?pupils constricted.

How was this a fist seal? It was more like a giant floating millstone. The power of Yin and Yang circulated, and it shone with the radiance of the five elements. Furthermore, wind and lightning roared within it!

Wherever it passed, the sky wailed and trembled, unable to bear its power.

It bore down on the seas below, forming a massive depression. The seawater was forced to the sides, flowing further and further away.

In response to this terrifying power, a grave look appeared on Qing Luo’s face.

“Nirvanic Bloodflames!” Qing Luo suddenly shouted and punched.

His fair, jade-like fists were suddenly as dark as ink, and they blazed with strange and sinister transparent crimson flames.

The fire incinerated everything around him. Blood-colored flames blanketed heaven and earth.

It was faint, but the icy whispering of a yao god echoed through the air.

There was no doubt about it. This was the strongest yao cultivator ability Qing Luo had. His power was far greater than before!

Boom!

The two starkly disparate fists clashed. It was as if two suns had slammed into each other, exploding with a terrifying current of destructive energy.

The three women watching from within the Immortals’ Sword House were astonished. All three were dazed.

This clash had completely exceeded the limits of their comprehension and imagination!

Bang!

Qing Luo swayed and took several steps back. His handsome face noticeably paled.

“Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!” Qing Luo’s expression turned cold and terrifying. His aura surged, and he seemed utterly enraged.

“Friend, in a bit, I’ll be sure to skin you and eat you alive!” As that icy, murderous voice rang out, Qing Luo’s hair whipped around him. He moved like a yao god, stepping through the skies swathed in appalling yao qi. He was headed straight toward Su Yi.

His whirlpool-like eyes shone with strange silver light.

Even his long hair shone with wisps of silvery flame.

His aura was even more terrifying than before.

Su Yi wasted no time talking. Rather, he hadn’t said a single word since the battle began.

This was an expression of disdain; he couldn’t be bothered to waste time talking.

When Qing Luo charged toward him, he took to the skies as well and met him head-on.

Ying Que’s death had made Su Yi uncharacteristically angry. Typically, when he saw something worth fighting, he saw them as whetstones, and he fought with the goal of polishing himself.

He no longer felt that way.

Right now, all he wanted to do was kill.

Su Yi had the 108,000 years of knowledge and combat experience of his past life. Qing Luo was perhaps the strongest opponent he’d encountered since his reincarnation.

However, killing him wouldn’t be difficult!

Boom!

Su Yi’s gaze was calm and indifferent. A forceful aura surged around his tall, upright figure. As he moved, his energy circulated, like the roaring of a raging current.

He’d unleashed the full extent of his cultivation base!

“Die!” Qing Luo swung to kill. One punch, and heaven and earth shook. Silver flames raged throughout the sky.

Su Yi clenched his fist and hit the air.

Bzzz!

Golden ripples spread through the sky, like a golden ocean. A sun and radiant moon floated there, outlining a boundless celestial diagram.

This was a supreme Buddhist Inheritance, the Great Sun and Moon Revolution Seal!

Rumble!

Qing Luo’s fist force shot into the golden sea, only for the radiant sun and moon to suppress it. It exploded with a bang.

Qing Luo, meanwhile, was sent flying. Although his injuries weren’t severe, he looked extremely haggard.

His expression filled with disbelief. He could no longer maintain his earlier calm.

The ability Su Yi used earlier was a Daoist legacy.

Yet now, he was shockingly displaying the power of Buddhism!

But no matter which ability he used, it was terrifying beyond limit. All of them were obviously the legacies of top ancient orthodoxies!

“Fellow Daoist, just who are you? Are you a Daoist sorcerer? A Buddhist monk?” Qing Luo furrowed his brow.

Su Yi didn’t answer. In fact, he said nothing at all. He simply took to the skies and attacked.

As forceful as ever.

“Don’t want?to tell me? Forget it, then. Once I’ve killed you, I’ll remove your soul and examine your memories. Then, I’ll learn everything I want to know,” Qing Luo snorted coldly.

Although he said this, he didn’t get complacent. On the contrary, he was even more serious and guarded than ever. A solemn look appeared on his brow.

Boom!

Yao qi surged as Qing Luo attacked once more, his fist force shaking heaven and earth. Incomparably dazzling silver flames practically flooded the entire stretch of ocean.

With such destructive power, even a casual attack could easily kill any Spiritual Manifestation Realm expert around.

However, to Su Yi, it wasn’t even worth looking at.

In the battle that followed, he unleashed one supreme and terrifying art after another.

Floating Void Demonification.

The Eight-Part Buddha.

The?Nineflame?Netherworld Light Breaker.

The Yellow Springs Life Palm

The Extremities of the Dao Divine Immolation Technique.

….One legacy and peerless skill after another. They weren’t limited to?Daoist?and Buddhist abilities either.

Some were Demonist, or the work of?ghost?or yao cultivators. However, without exception, they were incomparably profound canons and scripture. If an ordinary person were to cultivate any one of them at random, it would be more than enough to benefit them for life.

Yet now, Su Yi called upon these diverse, disparate abilities with confidence and ease.

Qing Luo couldn’t see through that terrifying, ever-changing power at all. No matter how he tried to defend himself, it was to no avail. He was repeatedly pushed back.

Before long, Qing Luo was thoroughly suppressed!

He was already completely at a disadvantage. His hair was disheveled, his flesh was ripped open, and he was covered in wounds. No matter how furiously he fought, he couldn’t turn the tides back in his favor.

Su Yi, meanwhile, was just as calm and indifferent as before.

However, in Qing Luo’s eyes, that tranquility was incomparably terrifying!

He couldn’t even imagine it. Just what kind of person was Su Yi, to have attained such heaven-defying strength with his Gathering Stars Realm cultivation?

Just what were his origins? Why was he in possession of so many unbelievable divine skills and secret abilities?

It was as if he’d mastered legacies of ten thousand Daos, which he could use at his leisure. There was nothing he could not do!

This 𝓬ontent is taken from fre𝒆webnove(l).𝐜𝐨𝗺

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