The Immortal Taoist - Chapter 252
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Chapter 252

Whoever offends our sword faction will be killed without mercy!

"My fine steel sword has a hole in it, are you dreaming?"

"As a Late stage Imperial Sky Realm martial artist, I can't even kill a warrior of the same realm who was caught off guard with a single sword strike?"

Regardless of whether it was the Heavy Sword Sect's disciples or the Tenth Elder, all of them began to bitterly smile. Disbelief was written all over their faces. If they had not personally experienced it, they would absolutely not have believed that someone actually possessed such a powerful physical body.

"Such a strong physical body, causing us to worry for nothing!"

"I never thought that not only is his battle power astonis.h.i.+ng, but his physical body is also so tyrannical!"

Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, An Shanfeiyu, Anshan Taiping, Duan Zhenghui and the others all heaved long sighs of relief. They were still worried that something would happen to Ling Dao, but now it seemed like their worries were completely unnecessary. Even if Ling Dao stood there, the Rus.h.i.+ng the Sky Stage Warriors and true qi realm Warriors would not be able to do anything to him.

"All of you should worry about yourselves. This old man will take your lives right now!"

Up till now, Ling Dao's performance was the most evil, the Great Clan Elder did not take care of Ling Dao first, but instead walked towards An Shanfeiyu and Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Although the two of them were at the late stage of the Origin Stage, they were heavily injured, and now was the perfect time to kill them.

They were enemies in the first place, so naturally, there was nothing much to say. The black iron sword in the Great Elder's hands were only lower graded sword. With his position, it was naturally impossible for him to obtain them.

However, the lower graded sword in An Shanfeiyu's hands had already been shattered, and the lower graded sword in Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion's hands had already become a broken sword. As sword cultivators, without swords, their battle prowess was greatly reduced. Not every sword cultivator had an abnormal body like Ling Dao.

The Great Clan Elder brandished the black iron sword in his hand, continuously attacking An Shanfeiyu and Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. To be able to suppress two Origin realm late stage martial artists s, the Great Elder was naturally extremely excited. If An Shanfeiyu and Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were at their peak strength, the Great Clan Elder would not be able to defeat any of them.

"I never thought that we wouldn't die under the hands of a peak Origin Stage warrior, but would instead die under the Middle stage Source Realm martial artist's sword!"

"Without the lower graded sword, I won't be able to unleash my full strength. In addition to the fact that my injuries are so severe, how can I be his match?"

An Shanfeiyu and Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were also extremely angry, and were actually suppressed and beaten by a ranker who had just broken through to the middle stage of the Origin Stage. The distant Anshan Taiping could only watch from the sidelines. His injuries were worse than the Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and An Shanfeiyu's, and even standing up was a problem.

Many of Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion's sternum had been fractured, and every time he attacked, his forehead would be drenched in cold sweat. An Shanfeiyu was not much better, spitting blood as he fought.

Ling Dao kept the Carefree Sword and turned to take out the middle grade sword. The current him didn't have any zhenqi or source energy in his body. What he could rely on was his powerful physical body. Using a wide range of black iron sword was obviously the best choice.

treated the black iron sword as a door board and threw it out immediately. The Rus.h.i.+ng the Sky Stage pract.i.tioners blocking in front of him were immediately slapped away by him. How could the strength of these Rus.h.i.+ng Sky Realm disciple compare to Ling Dao's? Even if Ling Dao had casually brandished his sword, how could they possibly block it?

At the same time, Ling Dao seemed to have transformed into a Heaven Swallowing Beast, and started to frantically absorb the surrounding Heaven and Earth aura. The first thing the Great Clan Elder did was to go and deal with Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the rest. If he went against Ling Dao first, he might have a chance of winning.

No matter if it was the Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion or An Shanfeiyu and the others, in terms of recovery ability, they were far from Ling Dao's. Whether it was recovering his injuries or recovering his Zhen Qi and essence energy, Ling Dao was far superior to others. Above his head, a vortex of spiritual energy with a radius of over a thousand meters appeared.

"Three Styles of Wind and Thunder!"

The feeling of having true qi again was really good. After using the Three Styles of Wind and Thunder, the heaven and earth immediately changed color. The strong wind whistled and thunder roared. The people who attacked Ling Dao before, were now all dead under Ling Dao's sword. The Tenth Elder of the Heavy Sword Sect could not even block Ling Dao's sword and was smashed into meat patties.

"Die!"

At this moment, the Head Elder suddenly felt a sense of danger. All of the hairs on his body stood on end as he broke out in a cold sweat. A streak of violet light flashed over from afar. Fortunately, his reaction speed was fast enough, and he was able to dodge the sword. However, the sword strike that was originally able to kill An Shanfeiyu, had also deviated away from its target, and merely left another sword wound on An Shanfeiyu's body.

"You were the one who ordered me to be killed earlier, right? Now that I am in front of you, why don't you do it yourself? "

Although he had only recovered a little bit of his power, and only recovered about 40-50% of his true qi, Ling Dao was already confident that he could defeat the Great Clan Elder. After all, the Great Elder had only just broken through to the middle stage of the Origin Stage.

"Hmph. False bravado. Is it possible for me to be afraid of you?"

Currently, the Great Clan Elder had already made himself the Patriarch of the Heavy Sword Sect, and he was the only one remaining in the entire Heavy Sword Sect. If the Heavy Sword Sect really won, then if he wanted to become the Clan Master, naturally no one would have the ability to stop him.

Back then, when he left the Anshan County, he had already surpa.s.sed the Origin Stage. If he were to know that Ling Dao had not only destroyed the Heavy Sword Sect, but had also killed his own son, he would most likely take his revenge on Ling Dao.

"Compared to your clan master, your Darksteel Sword Art is far worse!"

Ling Dao held the middle grade sword and immediately used his sword force to beat the Great Clan Elder until he could not breathe. The Great Clan Elder continuously spoke sarcastically, causing the veins on his forehead to jump, and he grinded his teeth, wis.h.i.+ng that he could eat Ling Dao alive.

The hearts of all the Heavy Sword Sect warriors rose to their throats. In a while, the Origin Stage Warrior on the side of the Heavy Sword Sect held the upper hand, and in a while, the Sky-splitting Sword Sect on the side of the Anshan held the upper hand.

Be it the Heavy Sword Sect, the Black Tortoise Sword Sect, or the True Martial Sword Sect, they would not be able to go all out to deal with the Sky-splitting Sword Sect. The Sky-splitting Sword Sect on the other hand, allowed all of the true qi realm, Rus.h.i.+ng the Sky Stage and air defence warriors to come out and fight; Jiang Ren was naturally among them.

Jiang Ren only had Zhenqi realm pinnacle, so he naturally had to fight with true qi realm Warriors. Previously, Ling Dao had helped him kill many true qi realm Warriors, which naturally caused the pressure on him to decrease greatly. Until now, Jiang Ren was not in any danger, and it made Ling Dao feel a lot more at ease.

"This won't do. If I can't beat him, I should just run for my life!"

The more he fought, the more shocked the Great Clan Elder became. He realized that he was not a match for Ling Dao at all. It had to be known that up until now, Ling Dao had only used black iron sword s and not his own sword. Even so, the Great Clan Elder was still unable to defeat Ling Dao. If Ling Dao was serious, what would happen?

"Want to run?" "Can you escape?"

Seeing that the Great Clan Elder was preparing to escape, Ling Dao immediately activated his Eight Steps of Star Chasing to chase after him. With Great Elder's speed, it was simply impossible to escape from Ling Dao. Ling Dao waved the black iron sword with his right hand, and took out the Carefree Sword with his left, thrusting out fiercely.

"I never thought that I would actually die in the hands of a youth!"

This thought flashed through the Great Elder's mind before he fell to the ground. His death would also herald the defeat of the Heavy Sword Sect. There were a total of six Origin Stage Warrior s in the Heavy Sword Sect and Zhong Tailong, Zhong Luohai and Zhong Taicang had all died before the battle.

It could be said that the death of the six Origin Stage Warrior s all had a great deal to do with Ling Dao. Zhong Luohai was killed by the Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhong Tailong was killed by him, while Zhong Taicang, Zhong Taiqing, Zhong Luoyue and the Great Clan Elder were killed by Ling Dao himself.

"All the Origin Stage Warrior s of the Heavy Sword Sect have died. All disciples of Sky-splitting Sword Sect listen up, whoever offends my Sky-splitting Sword Sect will be killed without exception! "

As Ling Dao's voice fell, monstrous killing shouts immediately sounded out in the arena. Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple and An Shan's children both released auras that shot out like rainbows, and began to fight with their lives on the line!