Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 575: White-robed Sword Immortal! Xuantian’s Christmas (two in one)

After five hundred years of enlightenment in the human world, the sword immortal dared not enter the mortal world.

Since Emperor Shenzong destroyed Buddhism, the only person in the world who dared to call himself the leader of swordsmanship was this man.

Even the eight great demon immortals, when seeing this person in white, could only say that he was extremely gorgeous, unparalleled in the world, and his spiritual appearance dominated the mountains and rivers for five hundred years.

"Sword Immortal in White..."

A cold and heavy voice echoed between heaven and earth.

When that man stepped into the air, all eyes in the world seemed to be attracted by him. His white robe fluttered in the wind, dyeing the vast universe into an eternal frost.

His energy, his body, his soul… were like a sword, which, while still in its sheath, had already made the world feel what it meant for a sword to hang alone in the sky for eternity, and what it meant for a sword to cut through the world and bring silence to all laws.

"Uncle Bai..."

Li Mo looked at the figure standing in front of him like a mountain. It seemed like it was just yesterday when he first saw him that year.

The only difference was that the man in front of him was no longer the Boss Bai who had bargained with him in the shop that day, but the White-robed Sword Immortal, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world...

Mr. Bai Qiu!!!
"You are pretty good..."

The white-robed swordsman glanced around, his eyes still as calm as a thousand-foot cold pond, without any ripples. There was no expression on his handsome face, but the admiration in his words was undisguised.

"Oh my god... that really is the White-robed Swordsman... Twenty years ago, there was a big fire in the capital. I saw it once from a distance of eight hundred miles..."

"Oh my god...what's going on today? Are you crazy?"

"The White-robed Sword Immortal, the Southern Ming Emperor Li, the Monk King, the Li Zong King... this... this is no less than the turmoil twenty years ago..."

One after another, incredible looks were cast towards this place, and masters from all sides felt unprecedented shock.

Of the eight great demon immortals in the world, two suddenly appeared, not to mention that one of them was the White-robed Sword Immortal who had been famous for five hundred years.

He's out now, it's totally abnormal.

"White-robed Sword Immortal... your time is coming, you shouldn't have come..."

In the sky, Emperor Qian took back the [Emperor Tripod] and no longer had the interest to fight with Uncle Ma. He looked at the man in white with an alert expression, as if facing a powerful enemy.

"Emperor Qian...is your shoulder injury healed?"

The white-robed swordsman looked indifferently toward the Lord of Mountains and Rivers under the heavens. His voice was calm and contemptuous, but it echoed between heaven and earth.

"It's a pity that I didn't stab you to death back then..."

Rumble…

The void was shattered, the imperial tripod was shaken, and the horrifying waves, carrying the wrath of the Burning Sky, swept across all directions.

The simplest words brought the most extreme humiliation. At this moment, even the high and mighty Emperor Qian changed his expression, with nameless anger rising in his eyes and murderous intent in his heart.

"You want to kill me... If you could do that, I wouldn't be like a stray dog ​​twenty years ago..."

The white-robed swordsman walked out slowly. With just one step, the sky was shaking, and Emperor Qian actually took a step back subconsciously.

"Do you think that you are invincible just because you control the Emperor Cauldron?"

The white-robed swordsman just glanced sideways, his eyes were not on Emperor Qian, but on the Emperor's Cauldron.

hum...

Feeling the gaze of the white-robed swordsman, the Emperor Cauldron seemed to have gained spiritual power and began to shake in strange ways, as if it was on alert.

"Emperor Qian... You haven't even learned the basics of the Divine Sect, and you dare to claim to be the ruler of the world!? It's simply a joke."

The white-robed swordsman points out the world and speaks as he pleases.

A deep red flush appeared on Emperor Qian's face, as if a volcano was erupting. He wanted to jump up, but he had no intention of taking action.

"Is this Uncle Bai... This feeling of oppression..."

Li Mo stared at the back of the white-robed swordsman infatuatedly. Before he made a move, the world's top talents were already on high alert, and even the ancient Emperor Ding was taking precautions.

This is the face of the White-robed Swordsman.

"Mr. Bai Qiu... don't be so arrogant... your five hundred years are up... how much longer can you delay?"

At this moment, Prince Li Zong spoke. His words were not restrained and he seized the biggest flaw of the White-Clothed Sword Immortal.

The five hundred year limit of life and death is a fate that even those who have attained enlightenment cannot escape.

Compared to other enlightened people, the White-Robed Sword Immortal has indeed lived too long, and he may die at any time.

"Prince Li Zong... So you want to die before me?"

Suddenly, the swordsman in white turned around and looked at the real owner of the Li Clan Ancestral Hall.

hum...

Almost at the same time, the body of the white-robed swordsman suddenly melted away, like a wave of pure white. The next moment, he appeared in front of Prince Li Zong, stretched out his hand, and turned the world upside down.

"Li Zu Dharma Image!"

King Li Zong roared wildly, and fairy light filled the sky, so vast and shocking that it turned into a towering ancient tree, just like the ancestor Li in the past, endowed with miraculous magic and vast and nameless.

hum...

The palm of the white-robed swordsman fell suddenly, and the trunk of the towering ancient tree suddenly exploded. The destructive murderous intent invaded the roots of the tree like a plague, directly killing it.

In a flash, the ancient tree that King Li Zong transformed into began to wither and die.

“The White-robed Sword Immortal…” King Li Zong let out an earth-shaking roar, accompanied by deep anger and pain.

"You dare to imitate Li Zu!?"

The white-robed swordsman was indifferent and ruthless. His palm was like a sword edge. He stepped directly into the ancient tree and grabbed a living, beating heart.

hum...

At this moment, the King of Monks took action, and Mount Sumeru was filled with golden light. The Buddha's scriptures seemed to be engraved on it. The swastika symbolized the vastness of Buddhism, and it was about to bring about a catastrophe that would bring disaster to the world and destroy all demons.

Rumble…

The white-robed swordsman stood still, and three feet above his head, he saw a vast chaos rising up, as if it were purgatory. There was no time, no space, nothing...all there was was killing.

"The path of endless killing!" the monk king roared in shock.

Mount Sumeru crashed into the chaos, countless golden lights shattered, and fell into the endless hell, sinking forever and unable to escape. The rolling murderous intent was like a living creature, wrapped in an indestructible obsession, and it actually madly infected the Buddhist scriptures, and came along Mount Sumeru to kill the monk king.

"White-robed Sword Immortal, you really shouldn't have come."

At this moment, Yuansheng, the strongest among the Seven Wonders of Xuantian, finally took action.

He seemed to appear out of thin air, standing ten steps in front of the white-robed swordsman. He stretched out one hand, and the ten directions of heaven and earth seemed to turn into a singularity, and he was about to trace all existence back to its origin.

"Return to Yuan!"

Yuan Sheng controlled the terrifying "singularity" and pressed towards the white-robed swordsman.

"Yuan Sheng, have you forgotten... I am a swordsman." The swordsman in white had an indifferent expression.

Yuan Sheng's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

Rumble…

At this moment, a terrifying sword light appeared between him and the white-clothed sword immortal. The sky trembled, the earth was horrified, and the destructive sword light shattered yin and yang, disrupted creation, and even the "singularity" in Yuan Sheng's palm was shattered in an instant.

"The most vicious soldier in the world!"

"Sword of Death!"

"Oh my God... this is the White-robed Sword Immortal..."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest among the eight demon immortals in the world. He can fight against three alone and not lose?"

Everyone was shocked and gained a new understanding of this legendary master.

In comparison, the White-Robed Sword Immortal seems to be much more powerful than the Emperor Li of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

hum...

At this moment, the void trembled, and Emperor Qian seized the opportunity, offering the [Emperor Cauldron] and smashing it on the back of the head of the White-robed Sword Immortal.

Almost at the same time, [Cang Ding] fell from the sky, blocked the way of [Di Ding], and collided with it.

The terrifying waves spread to the outside of the sky, crushing one star after another.

"Ma Yinglong... you were supposed to be the protector of the royal family... are you planning to rebel?" Emperor Qian was furious.

If we can kill the White-robed Sword Immortal today, it will be the greatest success.

The sacrifices of the two great demon immortals were enough to allow the Xuantian Dao Seed to be born immediately, without any suspense at all.

"Emperor Qian, you are right... I rebelled... When Old Nine died that year, I had already rebelled..."

Uncle Ma glared and slammed the ground with a loud bang. Under his control, the Cang Ding completely revived, and the ancient scriptures slowly revived on the body of the Ding.

"go!"

Emperor Qian had a solemn expression on his face and roared loudly. If the tripod were to revive, it would destroy the heaven and earth at any time. If there was no battle outside the sky, the Great Qian Empire would be destroyed.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Uncle Ma controlled the [Cang Ding] and followed Emperor Qian in fighting and retreating, and disappeared into the endless void outside the sky.

hum...

At this moment, a terrifying sword light rose across the sky, and the sky seemed to be torn open with a huge wound that would never heal.

The golden light around the monk king dimmed, his robes were stained with blood, and he no longer had the sacred image he had just had.

Prince Li Zong recovered his original form, his immortal light dimmed, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Only Yuan Sheng stood in the distance, as if he had melted into the void, and had not suffered much damage.

"Uncle Bai is too fierce. He is fighting three people at once. It is so terrifying."

Li Mo gritted his teeth. At this moment, he had successfully broken through the realm and completely entered the [Realm of Defying Fate], standing on the second level of True King.

Rumble…

At this moment, the void behind the White-robed Sword Immortal became blurred, countless lights and shadows flickered, the sky collapsed, the earth sank, all living things were annihilated, the sun and the moon lost their light...

Such strange light and shadow even began to spread towards the white-robed sword immortal, as if to drag him into it.

"The appearance of Taoism...hahaha...White-robed Sword Immortal...you can't hold on any longer...your deadline is approaching, and you still dare to take action?" Prince Li Zong sneered.

He could see that every time the White-robed Swordsman made a move, he was one step closer to his death.

The boundless heaven had already locked him down.

"Catch that little devil...don't let him get away..."

King Li Zong shouted loudly, and Yuan Sheng turned around and grabbed Li Mo.

hum...

At this moment, the white-robed swordsman swung his sword, cutting through the void and blocking Yuan Sheng's way.

In an instant, Prince Li Zong arrived, and brilliant immortal light swept like the Milky Way, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouded the white-robed sword immortal.

The aura of the Dao became more and more intense, entangled with the body of the white-robed sword immortal all the time.

"I wonder how long you can hold on..." Prince Li Zong sneered.

hum...

The sword immortal in white was indifferent and ruthless. He threw a punch that was filled with thousands of murderous sword intents, tearing through the endless fairy light and forcing Prince Li Zong to retreat.

"go!"

Suddenly, a weak voice echoed faintly from beneath the sky.

Nanming Lihuang, she was surrounded and killed by three great Daoists, the Emperor's Cauldron collapsed and split, Xuantian Dao Seed and Li Mo absorbed her essence...

At this moment when she was almost exhausted, she burst out with the last bit of strength in her body.

The phantom of the divine phoenix rose into the sky, and the fire that burned the sky opened up the dead end in the sky, creating a gap and heading towards Li Mo.

"you go first!"

The white-robed swordsman shouted loudly and pushed out with one palm, intending to send Li Mo into it.

"No one can leave."

The monk king’s eyes were filled with murderous intent. At this moment, he did not look like a Buddha on earth, but more like the devil from purgatory.

His whole body was filled with golden light, which passed through the divine phoenix's spiritual flame and was about to block Li Mo's way.

Rumble…

At this moment, a huge axe suddenly flew out from the gap between heaven and earth, and hit the monk king with lightning speed, tearing his shoulder, and golden blood splattered in the void.

“Tian Gang…how dare you…” The Monk King roared to the sky, with deep anger in his eyes.

No one expected that [Tian Gang], one of the Seven Wonders of Xuantian, would attack [The Monk King] at this time.

In a flash, Li Mo had already stepped into the gap between heaven and earth. The divine phoenix spirit flame surged, and finally filled the gap.

"Damn it... Damn it... He actually got away!?"

Prince Li Zong roared towards the sky, furious to the extreme, as if he was a madman.

hum...

Suddenly, a mournful cry resounded through the sky, and the phantom of the divine phoenix gradually dissipated. A terrifying wave burst out from the remaining flames, like spiritual blood, infecting the vast sky!!!
At this moment, people in the Daqian territory and the major secret realms looked up and saw that the sky was red, as if stained with blood.

The sun turned a fiery red, but it looked dim.

"An enlightened being has fallen."

"The light turns into the Tao, and there will be no light in the world for three days!!"

"Nanming Lihuang... is she dead!?"

"She became the first of the eight demon fairies in the world to fall..."

"The death of Emperor Li of the Southern Ming Dynasty will surely usher in the beginning of a great era!"

"The world is going to change after all!!!"

"The great era is about to begin. Where will we go from here? Is this another era when the Divine Sect will destroy the Dharma?"

Powerful divine thoughts floated in the void, looking at the strange visions between heaven and earth, and felt deeply shocked.

When an enlightened person dies, the heaven will mourn and the earth will warn. The great way returns to oneness and has a beginning and an end.

On this day, the sun was stained with blood and the sky was dark.

That was the fall of Emperor Li of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and also the beginning of a new era.

clang... clang... clang...

On this day, the sound of an ancient bell was heard from Tongtian Palace. A mysterious altar appeared in the air, and the air was filled with smoke from incense. The sound was earth-shaking and could be heard within 500 miles of the capital.

Everyone could see that on top of the high mountain, in front of the palace, inside the altar, there seemed to be a figure sitting in meditation, like an immortal or a god, waiting for the worship of all living beings.

Li Mo walked out slowly from Longji Shangxue, an ancient cave in the desolate mountains. A mysterious aura surrounded his body, blocking his own fluctuations.

"In these troubled times... that thing is finally going to be born..."

Uncle Ma stood behind Li Mo. He seemed to have aged a lot and was about to die. He would not live long.

"I have finally waited for this day."

Li Mo looked towards the capital, at the mysterious altar in front of Tongtian Palace, and at the looming figure on the mysterious altar...

He knew that Xuantian Christmas had begun.

The creature [Xuantian Dao Seed] that is said to be unparalleled throughout the ages and unprecedented is about to be born in this human world.

(End of this chapter)