Longevity: My Talents Are a Bit Abundant-Chapter 534: Defeating the Enemy in Three Breaths

Chapter 534: Chapter 534: Defeating the Enemy in Three Breaths

A silver meteor streaked through the clouds, swiftly tearing through the sky.

Within the meteor, a magnificent Silver-Horned Celestial Horse soared with wings spread wide.

Atop the horse rode a cultivator in a green robe, with his clothes fluttering and an icy expression.

His speed and momentum instantly drew the attention of everyone on the battlefield!

"He’s here!"

True Master Xian Yi’s face stiffened, his brows furrowing.

The long-silent Spirit Sword True Master suddenly spoke.

"True Master Profound Ice of Cyan Cloud Sect, challenge True Master Wuxuan of the True Intent Sect."

"If True Master Profound Ice is defeated, the disciples of Cyan Cloud Sect will immediately withdraw from Immortal City Moonwatching."

True Master Xuan Wen also let out a breath of relief.

"Finally, he’s arrived!"

It was arranged earlier for Shen Xuan to challenge Zhuo Wu Yan.

However, the exact time was not confirmed then.

Shen Xuan had just formed his Golden Core.

In theory, he still needed some time to consolidate his realm and comprehend divine powers.

Two months after the Core Formation ceremony, Shen Xuan rushed to the frontlines.

Shen Xuan’s speed was surprisingly swift.

Zhuo Wu Yan squinted his eyes, looking up.

Shen Xuan rode the Silver-Horned Celestial Horse like a silver lightning bolt cutting through the battlefield, ignoring the dense army of the True Intent Sect below, and flew straight to the front lines of the two armies, landing opposite Spirit Sword True Master.

Shen Xuan saluted and said, "Senior Brother Spirit Sword, did I arrive late, junior brother?"

"The timing is just right."

Spirit Sword True Master nodded slightly.

"That’s good."

Only then did Shen Xuan greet True Master Xuan Wen and True Master Fiery Sun, one by one with a salute.

After a few words of courtesy, Shen Xuan went straight to True Master Xian Yi.

"Fellow Daoist Xian Yi, is this your sect’s True Master Zhuo?"

Before True Master Xian Yi could speak, Zhuo Wu Yan stepped forward.

"I am Zhuo Wu Yan, known in the Dao as True Master Wuxuan."

Shen Xuan smiled and said, "Profound Ice greets Fellow Daoist Wuxuan. Two months ago, at the Core Formation celebration, I publicly promised to spar with Fellow Daoist Wuxuan."

"Now that we’ve met, why not demonstrate our techniques right now in front of the formations?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Shen Xuan suddenly arrived, smiling and issuing a challenge.

His expression calm and collected, without a hint of tension.

Like a giant rock thrown into the sea, creating countless waves.

The cultivators of the Yan and Song countries, unaware, began discussing endlessly.

True Master Xian Yi’s face darkened: "Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, your talent is outstanding, forming your Golden Core, shaking all around."

"However, your Golden Core status challenging Junior Brother Wuxuan seems a bit of bullying the small."

Shen Xuan slightly paused.

He hadn’t expected True Master Xian Yi to use such an excuse to avoid battle for Zhuo Wu Yan.

"If I recall correctly, Fellow Daoist Wuxuan formed his core over seven years ago."

"And I, just one year."

Shen Xuan asked: "Fellow Daoist Wuxuan, you’ve had your core for seven years, I for one year. Are you afraid to fight?"

This sentence, with the power of the Divine Soul, spread across the cultivator battle lines of both Yan and Song countries.

Upon hearing this, the True Intent Sect’s formation was immediately stirred!

Shen Xuan was blatantly insulting them.

Zhuo Wu Yan’s face instantly turned ashen, fury blazing in his eyes.

He was the pride of the True Intent Sect, respected since childhood.

Never had he suffered such humiliation!

"Senior Brother Xian Yi, Wuxuan requests battle!"

"Denied!"

True Master Xian Yi’s attitude was firm.

Under Immortal City Tianyuan, is the main force of the True Intent Sect’s cultivators.

If Zhuo Wu Yan loses, it would be a huge blow to the True Intent Sect, affecting the overall strategy of the Yan country sect.

If Shen Xuan wins, none of the newly promoted True Masters of the five sects of Yan country would be his match.

At this point, the veteran True Pill masters of Yan country’s sect must step forward.

Otherwise, the strategic objectives of Yan country’s sect could fall through.

This also means the scale of the war would continue to expand.

True Master Xian Yi stopped: "Junior Brother Wuxuan, calm down, this is not the time for an impulsive fight."

At this moment, hearing that the True Intent Sect was afraid of war, the Song country’s sect cultivators burst into roaring laughter and mockery.

"Hahaha! Talking about what’s unfair! Seems you’re scared!"

"Zhuo Wu Yan, if you’re afraid of True Master Profound Ice, obediently roll back into the formation!"

"What True Intent Sect genius, turns out to be a cowardly rat!"

These words pierced Zhuo Wu Yan’s ears like sharp daggers.

His prideful nature found it intolerable to endure such taunts in the eyes of all.

"Senior Brother Xian Yi, Wuxuan requests battle again! Must cut down this person and uphold the prestige of the True Intent Sect!"

Zhuo Wu Yan’s true anger erupted, his aura surging dramatically, killing intent overwhelming.

"Alas!"

Shen Xuan let out a long sigh.

"I thought Zhuo Wu Yan was such a genius figure, winning consecutively over four senior brothers of Song country."

"Turns out he’s just one who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"So be it, Zhuo Wu Yan, three breaths!"

Shen Xuan said deeply: "Within three breaths, if you can still stand, I’ll concede defeat."

"All disciples of Cyan Cloud Sect will withdraw from Immortal City Tianyuan."​​

Upon hearing this, the entire battlefield fell into instant silence.

Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking they had misheard.

Three breaths!

Zhuo Wu Yan had consecutively defeated four True Pill True Masters of Profound Celestial Sect and Golden Sun Sect.

His combat strength obviously surpasses peers of the same level.

Especially the Primordial Magnetic Evil Light Divine Power, invisible and formless, its power astonishing.

True Master Xian Yi’s heart sounded alarms, he shouted sharply: "Junior Brother Wuxuan, this is a provocation method, do not agree!"

But it was too late.

Zhuo Wu Yan was burning with fury.

At this moment, he stared fixated on Shen Xuan opposite, wishing to crush him to pieces.

"Very well, three breaths! I agree with you!"

The words had been spoken.

True Master Xian Yi couldn’t stop it, his face turned extremely unpleasant.

Beside him, True Master Wuyou transmitted a divine thought.

"Calm your anger, Senior Brother. Since Junior Brother Wuxuan agreed, backing out would only tarnish the sect’s reputation."

"Fortunately, he only needs to withstand this person for three breaths. Even if his divine powers are vast and Ice Techniques profound, he cannot possibly defeat Junior Brother Wuxuan in the time of three breaths!"

True Master Xian Yi slowly nodded.

"Very well. Fellow Daoist Profound Ice. After three breaths pass, if Junior Brother Wuxuan loses, our True Intent Sect will retreat."

"Whether or not you retreat is irrelevant."

Shen Xuan shouted in a deep voice: "If you want battle, then let there be battle!"

...

Beneath Immortal City of Tianyuan, in front of the two armies, all was silent.

Shen Xuan and Zhuo Wuyan stood in the air, thirty-some zhang apart.

On both sides, six Golden Cores were arrayed in support.

True Master Xian Yi shouted in a deep voice: "Begin the demonstration!"

Zhuo Wuyan raised a precious orb, releasing Primordial Magnetic Evil Light, tearing through the air, enveloping Shen Xuan.

This Evil Light, formless and faceless, could dissolve spiritual power, taint magical treasures, and erode the divine soul, instantly covering Shen Xuan entirely.

This is Zhuo Wuyan’s unique divine power, and his trump card to consecutively defeat four newly ascended True Masters of Song Country.

The flesh body and spiritual artifacts of a True Master lose their spiritual essence under the divine power of Primordial Magnetic Evil Light, allowing him to slaughter them at will.

True Master Xuan Wen, True Master Fiery Sun, and Spirit Sword True Master looked solemn.

Witnessing the scene, they knew well the might of the Primordial Magnetic Evil Light.

Even for them, resisting this divine power would be a difficult task.

At this moment, they secretly worried for Shen Xuan.

Opposite, True Master Xian Yi’s tightly furrowed brow slightly relaxed, a hint of pride in his eyes.

The Primordial Magnetic Evil Light suppressed all kinds of spiritual artifacts and Five Element techniques; ordinary True Masters, upon contact, would have their Inner Core damaged and divine soul wounded.

He wanted to see what kind of skill Fellow Daoist Profound Ice of the Cyan Cloud Sect had to boast of victory in three breaths.

He even foresaw the miserable state of Fellow Daoist Profound Ice’s ineffective spiritual artifacts and damaged Elixir Core.

Shen Xuan displayed a cold smile.

"Trivial techniques!"

A slight movement of Divine Thought, and the phantom of a nine-colored lotus instantly appeared and blossomed.

The lotus petals closed layer upon layer, protecting his flesh body.

Various mysterious defensive runes circulated, emitting an aura of impenetrability and eternal Dao Rhyme.

[Immortal Ice Lotus]!

The formless and faceless Primordial Magnetic Evil Light, upon touching the light curtain of the Ice Lotus, scattered like a stream against a millennium-old reef, unable to penetrate in the slightest.

Not even the slightest ripple was stirred.

"What! Impossible!"

True Master Xian Yi was greatly shocked.

True Master Wuyou and True Master Zhi Zhen’s faces changed dramatically.

The Ice Lotus protects the body, impenetrable by all methods!

Is this a divine power that a True Master who has formed a Golden Core less than a year ago can comprehend?

What kind of existence is the spiritual artifact he relies on?

The three of them had never seen such an effortless resistance against the divine power of Primordial Magnetic Evil Light.

Zhuo Wuyan’s heart sank, an enormous sense of crisis instantly surged within.

In his sight, Shen Xuan within the phantom of the nine-colored lotus suddenly disappeared.

In the next instant.

Shen Xuan appeared above Zhuo Wuyan.

"Space divine power!"

True Master Zhi Zhen couldn’t help but exclaim.

The Golden Core True Masters present were somewhat moved.

Space divine power is extremely difficult to master.

Even for them, it was only a glimpse into the threshold.

Zhuo Wuyan’s vision blurred, followed by an extreme cold descending upon his divine soul.

Shen Xuan, overlooking Zhuo Wuyan who looked terrified, raised the Ice Soul Divine Sword, illuminating with a solid beam of cold light.

[Ice Soul Divine Light]!

Zhuo Wuyan quickly retreated. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Only then did he realize that the space around him was frozen by that bone-chilling cold, his movements sluggish.

Amidst a sword hum, the sword tip’s cold light transformed into an extremely fine Ice Soul Divine Light, striking Zhuo Wuyan who moved slowly.

Then, before everyone’s eyes, Zhuo Wuyan’s body instantly became covered in Profound Ice, turning into an ice sculpture.

Time seemed frozen in this moment.

Zhuo Wuyan’s expression instantly solidified.

Panic, unwillingness, disbelief, and more.

The Ice Soul Divine Light not only froze his body but also his spiritual power, Elixir Core, and divine soul.

At this moment, he completely lost consciousness.

From when Shen Xuan made his move to Zhuo Wuyan being frozen.

Only two breaths passed.

The entire battlefield fell into dead silence.

All the cultivators watched the scene before them in disbelief.

Just like that, it ended?

In the eyes of Song Country’s sect cultivators, the Zhuo Wuyan who suppressed Song Country’s newly ascended True Masters, defeated four True Masters from three sects would thus be so easily defeated?

In the eyes of Yan Country’s cultivators, across from them Shen Xuan seemed like a Demon God, overwhelmingly powerful, inciting fear within them.

Zhuo Wuyan was the most powerful among their generation of disciples, without equal.

Not a Golden Core, yet comparable to a Golden Core.

But under Shen Xuan’s hand, he couldn’t even last three breaths.

This is even after triggering the Primordial Magnetic Evil Light.

True Master Xian Yi wavered slightly, approaching the ice sculpture of Zhuo Wuyan.

Divine Sense swept over the sculpture, seeing he was still alive, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"True Intention Sect admits defeat!"

With these words, a thunderous cheer erupted from the battlefield of Song Country’s three sects cultivators.

The long-suppressed frustration and anger were wholly released at this moment!

"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice is mighty!"

"Three breaths to freeze!"

"Hahaha! True Intention Sect’s uselessness! See that!"

True Master Xuan Wen and True Master Fiery Sun exchanged looks.

Each was shaken.

Beside them, Spirit Sword True Master showed a composed demeanor.

As if he had anticipated it.

"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, please unseal Junior Disciple Wuxuan."

Shen Xuan calmly looked at True Master Xian Yi.

Slightly nodded.

Pointing his fingers like a sword, lightly gesturing.

The Ice Soul’s cold light returned to his body.

Zhuo Wuyan’s face turned pale as if awoke from a dream.

Although the ice seal was lifted, he was still severely wounded by the Ice Soul Divine Light.

Cannot recover in a short time.

True Master Xian Yi stared at Shen Xuan.

After a while, he ordered in a solemn voice: "Withdraw!"

True Intention Sect’s army morale was low, retreating like the tide in disarray.

The siege of Immortal City of Tianyuan collapsed instantly.

In three breaths, Shen Xuan easily dismantled Primordial Magnetic Evil Light, froze Zhuo Wuyan, and intimidated the three Golden Core True Masters of True Intention Sect.

After this battle, Shen Xuan’s name as Fellow Daoist Profound Ice spread across nearby countries.