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Qingcheng Sect, now only the Daoist Fiery Cloud is in the Mahayana Realm.

Everyone else is below him, and in terms of realm, they lose to the Bearded Immortal Li Yuanhua.

The people around laughed together, secretly thinking that the Qingcheng Sect really had no one useful.

All the other sects match sect leader with sect leader, but the Mount Shu Sect Leader didn’t come; instead, a single elder subdued the entire Qingcheng Sect.

Daoist Fiery Cloud paid no attention to this; in order to earn face for the Qingcheng Sect, he was about to step out.

Long Fei stopped him, laughing grandly at the Bearded Immortal, "I have long heard that the sword techniques of the Bearded Immortal from Mount Shu are extraordinary. May I learn a few moves?"

The Bearded Immortal stared at Long Fei, his eyebrows knit tightly, "Who are you?"

Long Fei said calmly, "I am a friend of Daoist Fiery Cloud."

"What?"

The Bearded Immortal looked surprised, exchanged glances with his two senior brothers, and burst out laughing, "You little kid, such big words! How old are you to claim friendship with the red-faced old monster?"

Daoist Fiery Cloud lightly scolded, "A gentleman’s friendship is based on affinity, not age!"

He clasped his hands in thanks to Long Fei, "Little brother, you have already helped us greatly. You are no match for him in this fight; allow this old man to exchange a few moves with him."

The Bearded Immortal deliberately pestered Long Fei, avoiding Daoist Fiery Cloud, and pointed directly at Long Fei, "Kid, if you dare challenge me, it proves you have skills. A real man should not only talk and not practice. If I cannot beat you in three moves, consider it my loss."

Long Fei laughed heartily, "Why three moves? If I cannot defeat you in one move, consider it my loss."

The scene suddenly erupted, and there was a collective shout.

Whether it was people from Mount Shu like Xuan Zhenzi, or people like Daoist Fiery Cloud from Qingcheng, they all stared at Long Fei in astonishment.

The common opinion of Long Fei was that youthful arrogance would lead to a severe loss.

This was the shared assessment; the surrounding loose cultivators loudly mocked, wondering where this self-overestimating cultivator had come from.

Disciples of Mount Shu each drew their longswords, intending to teach Long Fei a lesson on behalf of their elder.

The Bearded Immortal stopped them, pointing at Long Fei, "Come, little boy, show the old man your might!"

He led the way, jumping into the lake, intending to teach this junior a lesson.

Long Fei followed him calmly, hands behind his back, jumping in as well.

Before coming to this Star Domain, facing a master in the Mahayana Realm might have required effort.

But in Tian Cha City, after refining the bloodline of the Gluttony and obtaining his Kunwu Nine Swords, these matters became trivial.

Although it’s difficult to use the Ancient Bell easily now, using this Divine Sword is still possible.

The Bearded Immortal didn’t even summon any magical weapons, standing on the water with his Essential Qi pulsating, making the surrounding lake water boil slightly.

He roared at Long Fei, "Come, let me see how you settle this old man in one move."

The crowd was focused, and reporters from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion aimed their Image Retention Stones at the two of them.

Long Fei, with a faint smile, raised his hand and tossed nine Immortal Swords into the air, whistling and buzzing, swiftly trapping the Bearded Immortal inside.

The Bearded Immortal chuckled disdainfully, "You juniors dare to handle me with just these broken swords?"

He raised his hand, and a gust of energy burst from his body, even causing the water beneath him to sink, blasting towards the nine Immortal Swords.

The massive impact stirred up a whirlwind all around, causing the void before them to tremble.

In an instant, facing the overwhelming force.

The nine swords just turned, and the Sword Qi surged, smashing the distance into pieces with a bang.

Long Fei remained motionless, and the water splashed across the scene like raindrops, falling silently, leaving only the sound of the falling rain.

Cultivators from all sects, whether belonging to any sect or being loose cultivators, stared with their mouths agape at the nine swords trapping the Bearded Immortal.

A master in the Mahayana Realm, trapped by these nine swords.

The onlookers were shocked and stunned, wondering what kind of magical treasure this was to have such power.

The Bearded Immortal’s Gang Qi overflowed; although the nine swords had not moved, the Sword Qi gave him a sense of impending death.

Long Fei told him, "With the Sword Qi not unleashed, you still have a chance to save your life. Admit defeat now, and it’s still not too late."

The Bearded Immortal’s eyes, as large as bronze bells, glared at Long Fei, protected by his Gang Qi, shouting with a red face, "You think this little trick can make this old man yield? You underestimate the cultivation level of the Mahayana Realm!"

The Mahayana Realm, a realm approaching that of an immortal, hence also called Human Immortal.

In this realm, one’s Primordial Spirit achieves great enlightenment of heaven and earth, only needing to survive the Immortal Tribulation to form the immortal body early.

How could the Bearded Immortal Li Yuanhua easily be trapped by these nine swords, as the longsword from his storage ring suddenly flew into the air.

This sword was massive, two meters long, one foot wide.

The sword bore cold patterns, with its edge exposed.

As it emerged, all the other cultivators’ longswords hummed along, as if bowing to their king.

The Bearded Immortal Li Yuanhua shouted, "Come, let me see the might of your nine swords!"

The longsword in his hand swirled, Sword Qi rolled out like a tsunami.

His sword cut the river, his Primordial Spirit had merged the ocean-like Water Elemental Force into the Sword Qi.

Indeed, above his head, the Dharma Laksana of a vast ocean appeared.

A cry, "Vast Ocean Sword!"

The Sword Qi, infused with surging and roaring Water Elemental Force, swept toward the nine swords from all directions like a primordial sea.

As the Sword Qi was launched, the nine swords lightly clattered in response.

This Divine Sword did not recognize a master, so the Immortal Patterns above could not be utilized.

However, the sword itself, forged from Mount Shou Gold, was immeasurably sturdy.

If it were any ordinary longsword, it would shatter with one strike.

But this sword endured the tsunami and then, suddenly, as Long Fei’s sword finger swirled, a sixteen-foot Human Figure Dharma Laksana appeared above his head.

All at once, the nine swords spun.

They formed a black, river-like entanglement around the Bearded Immortal.

The giant Sword Qi stirred by the Bearded Immortal madly crashed against this black zone.

But with each hum, this black zone seemed like a sky-devouring beast, opening wide to devour all the Sword Qi.

Indeed, this move was the Spatial Sword Technique.

After consuming the Gluttony, Long Fei’s comprehension of the Spatial Sword Technique greatly improved.

Cutting the sky with his sword, he had already torn a rift in the void.

Though the rift wasn’t massive and couldn’t compare to a black hole, it could easily swallow this Sword Qi.

The Bearded Immortal Li Yuanhua seemed like the Water God descending, enveloped in Sword Qi like the ocean, rendering him unseen.

Only the surging Sword Qi emerged, booming and roaring, crashing against this black zone.

Everyone watched, realizing even the Great Elder Xuan Zhenzi from Mount Shu had noticed the looming threat.

Before Long Fei could intervene, he anxiously yelled, "Fellow Daoist, spare your hand; Mount Shu admits defeat!"

Long Fei’s raised sword finger lowered slightly.

The Sword Qi of the nine swords did not burst forth; otherwise, the Bearded Immortal Li Yuanhua would have turned into blood mist.

Hearing his senior brother’s words, he hesitated.

He realized that even with full exertion, he hadn’t unleashed the Sword Qi, trapping the nine longswords inside.

Reluctantly, with a flushed face, he was astonished and speechless as he stared at this junior before him.

He contemplated whether to risk it again.

So far, the other party hadn’t really made a move!

The Diligent Austerity Hermit also urged repeatedly, "Junior brother, enough. Cultivators value harmony. It’s just a duel; there’s no need to fight to the death."

He also discerned the extraordinariness of this sword technique, sensing a hint of their master’s immortal touch.

A sword that cuts through the void, a technique only True Immortals can perform!

Unexpectedly, this young man knew it; truly astonishing!

He looked at Long Fei, estimating him to be only at the initial stage of the Void Insight Realm!