Chapter Seventeen: Ascension to Immortality
Live forever! Ascension brand!
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Yes, Sheng Xian brand!
Boom, a deafening crash in Gao Yan's mind jolted him awake! His thoughts grew clearer and clearer, as if a layer of fog had been lifted, and his previously confused eyes suddenly cleared.
Whoa, Gao Yan quickly retreated. His face still had a shocked expression, that voice just now was really terrifying, the demonic enticement technique was actually almost effective on himself, who was at the Pre-Heavenly stage.
The flowers are falling from the sky, absolutely beautiful and gorgeous, but the high cliff is cold sweat, and the soul is not yet settled, no longer in the mood to appreciate.
The crowd watching was clearly stunned, Gao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he retreated rapidly as if he had encountered a flood beast, with a look of shock still on his face. He was obviously at a disadvantage, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.
It's necessary to know that in the Innate Stage, there is also a distinction between high and low. A veteran who has entered the Innate Stage for over a decade is absolutely not comparable to a newcomer who has just entered the Innate Stage and hasn't yet grasped its subtleties. However, it's now precisely the opposite - a teenager, or even someone under twenty years old, is suppressing him.
"How beautiful!" The people of Plum Blossom Mountain Villa exclaimed in their hearts as they saw the lotus flowers floating down from the sky! However, absolute beauty often hides a deadly killing intent, and it really lives up to that old saying: the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it tends to be!
Pan Hao saw Gao Yan quickly escape from the lotus-covered area, and he knew that he must have escaped the influence of the White Lotus Sword Song. Indeed! The difference between the two was not very great, so Gao Yan's departure did not bring too much surprise to Pan Hao, if he were a first-rate martial artist!
Thinking of this, Pan Hao involuntarily looked towards the ten top martial artists brought by Gao Yan. The ten martial artists watching from outside saw Pan Hao's eyes suddenly turn to them, and they immediately felt a chill run down their spines, as if some crisis had suddenly appeared. And that young man's eyes were so eerie!
"What kind of person are you?!" Gao Yan angrily exclaimed.
"When did Kyushu have such a young innate martial artist?"
Gao Yan's mind was flashing with electricity, rapidly turning, overlooking the nine states of Wulin. There is a record that the youngest congenital martial artist is actually a disciple of the Buddhist sect, born with a deep wisdom root, all meridians in his body are open, and he has been cultivated by the Buddhist sect since birth. At around thirty years old, he broke through the congenital period that had trapped countless martial artists for years, causing a huge stir in Wulin.
But this is already a matter of two hundred years ago, the genius of that year has long since disappeared, and it's not old age now, or almost gone.
But now a freak has appeared, why would he not know such an important message himself? Gao Yan stared at Pan Hao in the midst of the crowd.
"There are many things in this world that you don't know!" Pan Hao replied softly.
A white dress fluttered in the wind, with thick black hair floating in the air. The pale skin seemed to have a subtle glow, as if it was about to take off into the sky and disappear in an instant.
Whoosh...
In mid-air, the blooming red lotus began to rotate, condensing into several three-foot-long green blades, but there were only sword bodies without handles. At a glance, sharp blades filled the sky, and an even larger red lotus sword platform was formed. Countless sword energies crisscrossed, enveloping tens of meters around.
Gao Yan didn't dare to slack off, a giant sword with a length of one zhang appeared behind him, the giant sword was as solid as substance, emitting a pale golden light, with sword energy radiating from it.
Kill...
Slash...
Rumble...
Innumerable sword auras burst through the air, producing a deafening crash as they collided. The sound was like the heavens and earth being destroyed, leaving onlookers stunned and speechless! This was the power of the Pre-Heavenly stage, which was simply worlds apart from that of top-notch martial artists! Once one reached the Pre-Heavenly stage, their personal strength had already reached the pinnacle of human potential.
The prenatal period has already purified the human body to a certain extent, and it is possible to communicate with the power of heaven and earth. Although it cannot be used, it has condensed the true energy into a strand of energy that carries one's own will, which can break through the void and appear in front of everyone. The lifespan has also reached 200 years, which is admired by ordinary people, and the body is as pure and innocent as an infant.
This is a height that countless warriors cannot reach in their lifetime, it's the pursuit of their lives. The world of martial arts is flourishing, but those who can reach the Xiantian realm are countable on one hand within the nine states. It's no wonder that the Tianlang Gate can become the number one sect in Bianzhou with just two Xiantian experts.
Anything that is congenital is called a sect master. A sect master is the foundation of opening up a sect and establishing a school of thought. The opportunity for a sect master to take action is even rarer, and it's hard to know what kind of strength a sect master has unless you're on the same level as them. All that's known is that they've already reached the point of seizing heaven and creating the universe, each one being a powerful killing machine.
Now seeing two masters fighting, the crowd is shocked and thrilled at the same time, watching the development of the situation with bated breath.
In mid-air, countless Red Lotus Swords formed a sword lotus that collided with Gao Yan's Tian Ge giant sword. Countless sword energies flew horizontally, booming loudly. The surrounding houses continued to collapse, and the onlookers retreated further and further away, already hundreds of meters away. However, their skin still had a faint feeling of being pierced by the sharp edges of the swords.
Rumble...
Pan Hao descended from mid-air, his feet treading on a red lotus. A red glow swirled around him, and in his right hand was a three-foot-long sword with a blade made of crimson crystal. A majestic and sacred aura spread throughout the heavens and earth...
Drink...
Gao Yan let out a loud shout, also with his right hand holding the sword, his black robe fluttering, his whole body surrounded by a protective aura of swords, facing Pan Hao's attack head-on.
"Sky Splitting Crack"
A sword aura burst forth from the tip of Gao Yan's sword, shooting out and heading straight for Pan Hao. As it shot out, the sword aura exploded continuously, its speed increasing layer by layer, until it reached Pan Hao's face, at which point its speed was too fast to be perceived by the naked eye.
Whoosh...
Pan Hao's footwork was like a red lotus flower, and in the next second, he had already disappeared from the sword aura's locking range.
Whoosh
There was no magnificent sword move, just a plain sword, relying on the divine power of the first White Lotus True Solution, it directly arrived at Gao Yan's back and pushed out with one sword.
Gao Yan was shocked, his head turned back in disbelief, a pale red long sword was inserted into his own back, and the protective aura did not take effect, coughing... Gao Yan coughed out large mouthfuls of fresh blood.
"You lost!"
Pan Hao sighed lightly.
Bang bang......
The sword energy burst inside Gao Yan's body, destroying his meridians and internal organs. With a loud crash, Gao Yan fell to the ground, and an eerie silence filled the air. The battle that was expected to be intense had ended abruptly. Pan Hao turned around to face the remaining members of the Tian Lang Sect.
"Run!"
Those old hands who had been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years, seeing Gao Yan being killed, were stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted. Next, it might be their turn.
Suddenly, one by one, they let out low growls in their hearts.
Whoosh...
Their agility was brought to an extreme at this moment, each of them disappearing into the crowd like a phantom.
Want to go, Pan Hao said in a low voice.
Hiss...
Ten pale red sword auras shot out, instantly hitting the ten people who had just escaped. The sound of "pu" kept ringing out, and the people who had just escaped fell like birds with broken wings. However, Pan Hao did not kill them, but only abolished their martial arts.
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