Sword Aura to the Heavens-Chapter 423 - 418: Killing the Saint Heir
This land is now swarming with cultivators; besides those who originally wanted to kill Wen Ruyu, there are also various forces attracted by the court bounties, and cultivators trying to slay Wen Ruyu to become famous across the world.
At this moment, they gathered here.
This scene made the distant spectators, cultivators themselves, sigh deeply, for Li Mountain remains Li Mountain; in today's world, to attract so many top sect cultivators for a battle to encircle and kill, only Li Mountain Sword Cultivators wield such influence.
The world claims Li Mountain has declined, but as for killing Wen Ruyu, who else can compare to such a grand spectacle?
Furthermore, many have only just seen Wen Ruyu's figure, yet several cultivators have already fallen under his sword, even formidable Kong He couldn't manage him.
"Wen Ruyu, today, none can save you." A voice rang out, and everyone looked up to the sky, seeing Princess Taihua's cold eyes piercing through the crowd, gazing down at Wen Ruyu's figure below, her eyebrows sharp as a sword, eyes slit narrow like cold stars.
She had heard of the previous generation's famous figures, and naturally knew of the glory of the Vast Sword in the past, but now times have changed, and the orphan of Vast Sword even dared to kill her sister.
But she saw Wen Ruyu did not even glance at her; in the cold eyes of the sword cultivator, she and everyone here were no different.
A beam of strong light shot forth from Wen Ruyu's body, like a sword piercing through him from top to bottom, with a sword-shaped pattern emerging between his eyebrows.
"Boom..." In an instant, a slaughter storm enveloped the boundless land, aiming at the surrounding cultivators to kill.
"Be careful."
Voices shouting warnings echoed out, many even resorting to magical treasures, while others were pierced through by sharp swords and died instantly.
Kong He was furious, as Wen Ruyu, during his battle, initiated an attack on everyone.
"Kill."
Lightning of divine punishment descended, transforming into a Thunder God's Spear, penetrating down from the sky like divine retribution, striking towards Wen Ruyu.
"Kill..." From Lingxiao Pavilion's direction, several Sixth Realm sword cultivators attacked simultaneously, Yue Yunxiao wielding a giant golden sword aimed at Wen Ruyu.
From other directions, a rain of attacks bombarded towards Wen Ruyu, aiming to bury him within.
From afar, outside the Heavenly Gate of White Jade, a group of figures emerged, looking in the direction of the battlefield.
Among them was Mu Changqing.
"Mr. Mu." Xiao Lv curiously looked at Mu Changqing and said, "Why the interest today, sir?"
"Just casually watching." Mu Changqing smiled, so Xiao Lv asked no more, continuing to watch the battlefield, though they were far off, their cultivation realm naturally allowed them to see clearly.
"If Wen Ruyu reaches the pinnacle of the Seventh Realm, his threat to the Da Li Court would exceed his father's." Xiao Lv sighed, Wen Haoran was a gentleman, practicing the Vast Sword, his actions were upright and righteous.
But Wen Ruyu is different, cultivating the Slaughter Sword Dao, he would massacre all the court's cultivators.
"Why is he here?" At this moment, Xiao Lv's gaze swept over the battlefield's periphery, spotting a familiar figure; if it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't have noticed, but this person had recently inquired at the peak of White Jade, so he noticed at a glance.
"He seems to be heading towards the battlefield." Nearby, An Zhiyao also revealed a look of surprise.
Is he joining the fight, to kill Wen Ruyu?
Unlikely!
This person doesn't seem like one who would draw his sword for the court's bounty.
If not to kill Wen Ruyu, then...
Mu Changqing naturally noticed Li Fan; he knew the bond between Junior Li and Junior Wen very well, besides their senior sister, Junior li's closest person is Junior Wen.
The day he inquired about the White Jade Dao, it must have been for Junior Wen; he doesn't wish for White Jade to intervene.
At the edge of the battlefield, Li Fan was controlling his sword in the sky, heading towards the battlefield.
Sword Aura blazing, Sword Intent emanated from his body.
Although Senior Brother transmitted a message telling him not to interfere, seeing senior being surrounded and attacked by various cultivators, how could he stand aside and watch?
Nowadays, all sects assume Li Mountain is easy to bully.
Otherwise, would those sect forces without grudges against Li Mountain dare to join in the encirclement due to bounty or fame?
Would they dare to encircle White Jade?
Recalling the past, where one mountain, one temple, one hall, and one academy, Li Mountain topped them all.
Li Fan arrived at the outskirts of the battlefield, looked up, and saw a flying sword whistling out like a bolt of lightning. A cultivator seemed to sense it, just about to make a move, when the flying sword pierced through his throat, exploded with a thunderous sound, and his head shattered as he died.
Li Fan continued forward, one flying sword after another advanced in formation, with constant booming sounds. In the outer area of the battlefield, people kept falling, while Li Fan's body swept past them as they died, continuing towards the inner part of the battlefield.
"Lu Qingqiu? What is he doing?" At this moment, many people noticed Li Fan, he actually killed his way in.
"He's helping Wen Ruyu."
Xiao Lv looked at Li Fan in some surprise and said softly, "So, he is also from Li Mountain."
Although he didn't know who it was, Xiao Lv had already guessed that Li Fan came from Li Mountain.
Asking the peak of White Jade and assisting Wen Ruyu, besides the Li Mountain Sword Cultivators, what other force could he be from?
"Li Mountain." An Zhiyao murmured softly, "No wonder he has such a sword."
Since he is a Li Mountain Sword Cultivator, it is understandable.
Those who ask the peak of White Jade, if they are Li Mountain Sword Cultivators, are also the ones most acceptable to White Jade.
Li Fan's actions immediately caused a commotion among the crowd, countless eyes turned to his location.
He was actually slaughtering indiscriminately and ambushing the cultivators surrounding Wen Ruyu?
Is he going to be enemies with all the forces, and what is the relationship between this Li Mountain Sword Cultivator and Wen Ruyu?
In the battlefield, everyone noticed Li Fan attacking from behind, and suddenly many cultivators launched attacks towards Li Fan.
At this moment, Li Fan transformed into Sword Transformation Body, his body exuding Sword Dao brilliance. With a thought, numerous flying swords crossed the sky, continuously taking lives. The Soul Chasing Sword derived from the Li Hen Sword, the sword pursues the soul.
"It's him again." The cultivators from Tiandu Palace and Lingxiao Pavilion also saw Li Fan's actions, only to see Tiandu Palace's Saint Heir Yun Tiancheng say, "Kill him."
That day after leaving White Jade, he wanted Li Fan's life, but was forced to retreat due to the situation. Now Li Fan seeks death himself, even if his combat strength at the Initial Realm of Dao Body is extremely strong, he is still doomed.
Li Fan also noticed Yun Tiancheng, glanced in that direction, and then moved like a sword, charging straight at Yun Tiancheng like a rainbow piercing the sun.
"Seeking death." Yun Tiancheng's expression was extremely grim. In front of him were several cultivators of Tiandu Palace in the Dao Body Realm, they simultaneously summoned their Dharma Forms, as if Heavenly Gods appeared to attack Li Fan.
As Li Fan advanced, a huge Sword Formation Map appeared in front of him, seemingly absorbing the energy of all things and transforming into swords, constantly enlarging in front, annihilating all it passed.
A giant arm struck into the sword formation; its terrifying power seemed to shatter the void, but upon entering the formation, it trapped and was gradually obliterated by the formation.
"Is he going to kill Yun Tiancheng?"
Observing from afar, the cultivators felt their hearts race as they saw Li Fan head directly toward Yun Tiancheng's location, facing interception by several Dao Body Realm cultivators without being hindered at all.
Isn't he another Wen Ruyu?
But just then, golden light blossomed in front of Li Fan, boundless gigantic golden wheels appeared, countless sharp swords descended from the golden wheels.
Colossal Immortals appeared, towering like Divine Generals. They struck simultaneously with ancient golden punches penetrating the void, with great divine-like hand seals shattering everything; these were Tiandu Palace's absolute core powers, practicing Tiandu Palace's top-level cultivation technique, displaying the pressure of Da Li's top sect.
Li Fan, even though he defeated Lingxiao Pavilion's Yue Yunxiao that day, now faced not only a cultivator of the Middle Realm of Dao Body.
Seeing this before him, Li Fan's eyes seemed to emit golden divine brilliance, and dragon roars echoed from within him, pouring immense blood energy into the sword formation.
Sword light surged between his brows, the Sword Dao Wheel spun wildly, countless sharp swords emerged, and at this moment, a Sword Scripture seemed to play in his mind, like the Dao Sword chant; ancient characters appeared on the Sword Formation Map, shocking the Tiandu Palace cultivators as the huge sword formation before them became more brilliant and dazzling.
"Go." Li Fan raised his hand and struck out. Instantly, the Sword Formation Map surged forward, colliding with the incoming attacks, the void trembled, terrifying storms swept out, the violent assaults began to collapse and explode, yet countless sharp swords burst forth, transforming into a myriad of sword lights.
Tiandu Palace's cultivators fully dealt with those slaughtering sword lights when a loud shout echoed, "Yun Tiancheng."
Yun Tiancheng looked up, noticing a pair of extremely sharp eyes and an ultimate sword light mixed in the sea of sword light, slicing through the sky like a Sword Dao meteor heading towards him.
"Die!" Just as he had the thought of resistance, a word was heard, and that streak of sword light ignored spatial distance, and in an instant, pierced through his head.
Not far in front of him, an elder's attack landed, but still could not intercept that sword; Yun Tiancheng's head instantly exploded, his soul scattered and perished.
The surrounding Tiandu Palace cultivators were stunned for a moment, watching in surprise as Yun Tiancheng was killed, their hearts pounding like those of the distant cultivators.
Under Tiandu Palace's countless attacks, a single sword slew Tiandu Palace's Saint Heir?
Two generations of Saint Heirs, successively killed.







