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Chapter 573 - 281: Li Linglong
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Chapter 573: Chapter 281: Li Linglong

The heavens vast, the earth vast, time once passed cannot be regained, the years often leave immortals hard to retain.

Yesterday’s events, like clouds and smoke, vanish in illusion.

Today’s happenings, like lights and shadows, converge.

In the Toad Treasure Mountain, Ye Beichen gazed across at Senior Evil, the enmity and emotions towering, though just within reach.

"In the miles of azure river, white hair appears, few sit by the lamplight at dusk..."

"On this road, it is indeed hard to see old friends. Ye Beichen, she has been dead for so many years, and you still can’t let go..."

"Heh, hold on to this single thought, and you will be forever estranged from Pure Yang!"

Senior Evil coldly laughed.

"You were there under Dragon Tiger Mountain that year too." Ye Beichen’s long hair rose, his calm eyes seemed to be brewing an infinite thunder.

With these words, Chang Weiyang beside him couldn’t help showing a peculiar expression.

Zhang Fan’s heart pounded wildly.

Just from a few words, he could hear it, that the youngest Celestial Master of Zhongnan Mountain before him had once known his mother, and their relationship seemed rather unusual.

They were talking about the old events from ten years ago under Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Senior Evil was silent for a moment, then blandly said, "Blame it on their arrogance, offending everyone back then."

"I told you back then, Li Linglong is not trustworthy. In her youth, she hid her shape and shadow, infiltrated the major sects, just to seek the Three Corpses..."

"Shut up!"

Ye Beichen coldly exclaimed, his indifferent face still devoid of any change.

"What kind of person she is, is not for you to judge."

"Too many people in this world owe her, Zhang Lingzong deserved to die, you deserve to die too..."

Rumble...

In an instant, the fierce wind around Ye Beichen surged, like the roaring sky, like the wailing of a startled dragon, anger rose from courage, sorrow came from the heart.

"Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Chang Weiyang furrowed his brows, showing a serious expression; being a Celestial Master means one should not act recklessly, as it has too much impact, causing many changes in the mortal realm.

But today, the arrow is on the string, and must be shot.

What seemed like a personal vendetta between Ye Beichen and Senior Evil was actually Senior Evil coming under the guise of Tai Sui to seize the Heaven and Earth Spirit Embryo yet to truly come forth.

Not to mention Ye Beichen, even he, Chang Weiyang, could not stay uninvolved.

Rumble...

At this moment, Ye Beichen’s aura completely changed, chaotic emotions boiled like endless thoughts, dyeing heaven and earth alike, causing stormy changes.

"The might of the Celestial Master!"

Zhang Fan looked up, the swirling clouds seemed to spread like thick ink, as if it would soak everything.

This was the Celestial Master, with single-minded purity like still water, yet myriad thoughts soaring like the whole of heaven and earth.

Rumble...

In a flash, Ye Beichen vanished from his spot, the surging fierce wind swept like a wall, the terrifying force even blew Zhang Fan and Qi Delong away.

"Not human..."

Sand flew and rocks danced, fierce wind raged, Zhang Fan barely opened his eyes, Ye Beichen’s afterimage became increasingly blurred, he seemed to have transcended the red dust of the world, leaping out of the mortal realm.

"Great Burial Sword!"

In an instant, the fierce wind around Ye Beichen suddenly shaped into a sword, he fully merged into the sword light, wind and fire rose abruptly, thunder and lightning intertwined, all engulfed within would be crushed to dust.

It was the Great Burial Sword, all tangible things disintegrate, vanish into smoke and clouds, dissolve into nothingness.

"Body Sword Transformation!"

Qi Delong’s scalp tingled; only those reaching the Celestial Master Realm, with Physical Body Core Formation and Primordial Spirit entering the Saint Realm, could wield such power and master such strange force.

"Great Calamity Sword!"

Rumble...

Suddenly, Senior Evil also moved, the ground beneath cracked violently, exploding into a massive pit.

His figure also transformed into a giant sword, hiding in the night, his surroundings dark and indistinct, leaving everything sinking into it, like falling into a quagmire, like being absorbed into fog, muddled and confused, facing great disaster.

Two terrifying auras rose proudly, stemming from the same sect yet differing in their spirit.

Great Calamity ensnares all things in degeneration, Great Burial obliterates all.

Rumble...

The two sword lights collided fiercely, like the falling of a great star, annihilating waves roared like a tempest, radiating to the surroundings, where the terrain collapsed, plants uprooted, and rocks shattered.

"Zhongnan Mountain has [Thirty-Six Sword Chapters], only those in the Celestial Master Realm can comprehend its mysteries..." Qi Delong’s voice was hoarse, his face full of awe.

Only the Celestial Master Realm can produce such grandeur.

Strictly speaking, they were no longer human, with internal Golden Core and external Primordial Spirit, dual cultivation of body and spirit, having already achieved life transcendence, only a step away from comprehending the Realm of the Infinite.

"You’ve joined the Wuwei Sect, how are you still using Zhongnan Mountain’s Daoist Skill?"

Ye Beichen coldly chuckled, with a raise of his hand, streams of air began to seep through his pores, the sound of piercing the air was as harsh as swords, able to shatter gold and cut jade.

"Sword Qi..." Zhang Fan watched intently.

Though it was not his first time seeing a Celestial Master act, each time it shook his soul.

Such beings, rarely seen in the mortal world, possessed unimaginable talents.

At this moment, Ye Beichen was like a mass of Qi, forged through furnace and fire, directed with intent, even the exhalation and inhalation could stimulate the outburst of Sword Qi.

Rumble...

The sword form of Senior Evil trembled violently, strings of dark cracks spread through the air, rapidly sweeping away the impenetrable Sword Qi.

"Let me show you the methods of the Wuwei Sect."

At this moment, Senior Evil reached out a hand, intertwining his five fingers, pressing down on Ye Beichen’s head.

"Five Void Trapping God!"

Intertwined fingers like an empty mountain, capturing the spirit and suppressing the soul, leaving no return!

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