Cultivation: I Have Studied Abroad in the Modern World-Chapter 458 - 249: The Blood Slaughter Formation, Excessively Skillful_3

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Chapter 458: Chapter 249: The Blood Slaughter Formation, Excessively Skillful_3

"Xie Qingxue..." His expression seemed somewhat puzzled.

The Qingjing Bamboo had shattered, the Demon Ancestor was about to descend, Cheng Kong and Wuzhi having nothing left to fight over, had also tacitly ceased their battle, both on their guard.

"Uncle Master’s schemes are unparalleled, and the nephew has indeed been caught in them, but there is one thing, you have not frequented Xuanwei for a long time, and Qingxue is young, there are some secrets that I’m afraid Uncle Master may not have the time to know."

Cheng Kong’s tone was unhurried as he looked at Xie Qingxue with a smiling face, "I know that the Qingjing Bamboo cannot be used for long, but why do I keep using it?"

...

The Netherworld Immortal’s face tightened upon hearing Cheng Kong speak leisurely, "Because, among the disciples of the Five Sects, there are not just I who can break your Five Directions Blood Slaughter Formation!"

The meaning of his words was clear to everyone...

Xie Qingxue!

This senior sister of Tianhe Sect, who had always seemed to accomplish little, was actually Cheng Kong’s confidence.

Xie Qingxue looked at the Five Directions Blood Slaughter Flag with a solemn expression.

She lightly rose into the air, her long black hair moving without wind, her body surrounded by a green mystical glow.

"Disciple Xie Qingxue..." The expression on her face held an indescribable sadness, yet it was filled with determination, "I request the sword of the Ancestor!"

Ancestor?

The Ancestor of Tianhe Sect, or rather, the Ancestor mentioned by the Tianhe Disciples, there was only one!

Not to mention Zheng Fa, even the Netherworld Immortal within the formation could no longer maintain the composure he had before, his voice no longer gentle, but full of hoarseness, "The sword of Tianhe Venerable... Do you of today’s Tianhe Sect still have the face to..."

"A junior disciple like me is indeed unworthy," to everyone’s surprise, Xie Qingxue responded quite directly. She continued, "But the Ancestor has once slain the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor, and now, I will fulfill the Ancestor’s last wish!"

As her words fell, a green little sword flew out from within her body, transforming in mid-air into a sword about a zhang long.

This long sword looked very ancient, with a plain blade and a wooden handle, devoid of any embellishment.

It even lacked Spiritual Energy!

"This Qingping Sword is the personal sword the Ancestor carried before achieving the Dao..." Xie Qingxue’s eyes also fell on the sword, her gaze distant as if lost in recollection, she softly said, "Qingxue is fortunate, in the Sword Pavilion, to unite with the Qingping Sword, acquiring it as a means to advance to the Unity stage!"

Zheng Fa was moved, the Divinity Transformation Method of the Tianhe Sect seemed to be different from those of others.

He had always been curious about what this Unity stage entailed.

Xie Qingxue didn’t make him wait long, as her figure flashed and suddenly disappeared, but at the same time, the Qingping Sword emitted a light humming noise.

Zheng Fa was startled, a hint of understanding dawning in his heart.

Before he could fully comprehend, the Qingping Sword had already pierced through the Blood Slaughter Formation!

The sword truly lived up to being the personal sword left behind by the Tianhe Venerable; it was as if it transcended a world, ignoring the blockade of the Five Directions Blood Slaughter Flags, and thrust directly at the Netherworld Immortal!

The Netherworld Immortal had no time to react!

The Qingping Sword passed through his chest and struck the Demon God shadow in the Blood River behind him!

The Blood River exploded.

The Netherworld Immortal slowly looked down at his own chest.

It was not easy for a Divinity Transformation being to die, but the Qingping Sword seemed to erase all his life force.

His once tender and jade-like face suddenly turned into shattered stone, then into gravel, scattering on the ground.

Xie Qingxue’s figure reappeared before everyone.

She didn’t even have time to say anything; she just sat on the ground, meditating to recover, seemingly not at ease, even showing signs of injury.

Zheng Fa frowned, looking at Zhang, who seemed to understand his meaning, "It’s a bit like me."

Yes, this Unity method of the Tianhe Sect, was somewhat similar to Zhang’s.

Zhang saw herself merge with Jiushan, drawing on the legacy of the Jiushan Ancestor to confront the enemy. frёewebηovel.cѳm

The unification technique of the Tianhe Sect seems to involve a cultivator merging with a Magical Treasure... It indeed possesses a convergence of different paths towards the same goal!

This revelation quite alleviated the doubts previously harbored in Zheng Fa’s heart:

Within the Xuanwei Five Sects, the Tianhe Sect has the shortest history, and their founder, the Tianhe Venerable, was betrayed by them and even became taboo amongst the Five Sects.

Then the question arises—

How can the Tianhe Sect still be part of the Xuanwei Five Sects?

Why does the Supreme Dao keep their legacy alive? Why not eradicate them completely?

The Tianhe Sect even now lives brazenly, drawing on the reputation of the Tianhe Venerable, seemingly aspiring to be the leader of the Five Sects.

Even the initial betrayal by the Tianhe Sect seems somewhat irrational.

But with the unification technique, it’s different.

They can harness the Magical Treasures of their predecessors...

In that case, their betrayal of the Tianhe Venerable and others may not have reduced their strength at all.

Could it even be... their betrayal was born of coveting these Magical Treasures?

Zheng Fa’s thoughts were churning, and his mind was somewhat at ease, as the Blood Sea within the Five Directions Blood Killing Formation had already dissipated, and the Netherworld Immortal had even turned into ash.

Even Wuzhi’s face relaxed a little—he may have wanted the Qingjing Bamboo, but clearly, he did not wish for the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor to be resurrected.

Zheng Fa also glanced at Blood River Ancestor, trying to gauge his reaction, but saw him looking solemn, staring at the pile of ash left by the Netherworld Immortal.

"What’s the matter?"

"The Netherworld Immortal... cultivated two methods."

Zheng Fa abruptly looked towards the center of the formation. Suddenly, a Taiji diagram composed of golden light mingled with crimson appeared!

With a twist of the Taiji diagram, an arm suddenly grew out from the ashes!

The arm propped against the ground, and a person slowly stood up.

It was none other than the Netherworld Immortal Qin Mu who appeared to be dead just a moment ago!

Only, his expression was different from his previous gentleness, now filled with rampant ferocity, and his body was no longer enveloped in golden light but was instead shrouded in a bloody glow, resembling a fleshly body!

Dharma Body!

This Qin Mu not only possessed a Yang God but also a Dharma Body!

Seeing this scene, not just Zheng Fa, but even Master Cheng Kong and Xie Qingxue had looks of desperation on their faces.

The Netherworld Immortal, although seemingly not without loss, took a few deep breaths and fixed his gaze on Wuzhi and Master Cheng Kong as if wary of them. He stretched out his hand and cast a spell towards a Blood Slaughter Flag.

"Stop him!" Master Cheng Kong suddenly shouted.

Immediately after, he leapt into the air, his duster striking towards the Netherworld Immortal.

Wuzhi too gritted his teeth, unexpectedly altered his stance, rallying the Vajra Pestle once again to press down on the Netherworld Immortal.

Only Xie Qingxue, still recuperating, did not move an inch.

The eerie Taiji diagram above the Netherworld Immortal ascended, blocking the Vajra Pestle, while he himself turned and struck at Master Cheng Kong. Facing two opponents, he did not seem at a disadvantage, even gaining a subtle upper hand!

Just as Master Cheng Kong grew increasingly desperate.

A golden rainbow descended from behind him into the formation, and Zheng Fa’s figure emerged, casting a five-colored divine light, grabbing a Blood Slaughter Flag, then transformed into a rainbow light that flew into Jiushan Realm and shut the door behind.

This series of actions—transforming into a rainbow, snatching the flag, and closing the door—were done in one fluid motion, extremely skilled, resembling a slippery fish that just slipped through the legal frequency channel...

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