First, Ling Yun had absolute confidence in the offensive power of the Divine Yang cultivation technique. It was close to faith!
That was because it was recognized by the entire Cultivation World as the technique with the strongest offensive power. No other techniques could compare.
Ling Yun was very decisive. He definitely couldn't let Lie Long complete the Immortal Conquering Technique because the opponent was already at the pinnacle of Divine Power Level Seven. Once the technique was completed, "Lie Long Taoist Master"'s strength was very likely to break through the pinnacle of Qi Cultivation Stage Nine or even higher. At that time, even if Ling Yun used the Dragon Elephant Divine Force and the Divine Yang cultivation technique, he might not be able to kill the opponent.
Moreover, how could he have known that the other party would burn his own cultivation base and what kind of terrifying celestial spells the immortal invited would have? There were too many uncertainties. Hence, he had to make a prompt decision. Before the other party could complete the Descent of Immortals, he had to use his strongest killing move and kill those uncertainties in the cradle.
Another more important reason was that Ling Yun was burning his Divine Yuan at the pinnacle of Qi Cultivation Stage Three. With the pinnacle of Qi Cultivation Stage Six, the True Qi and Divine Yuan in his body were like a tsunami flowing through his meridians. If he used the Dragon Elephant Divine Force now, he was afraid that the scene of the immortal illuminating Qingshui would repeat itself.
He couldn't control it, had no choice but to break through, and was struck to death by the horrifying lightning!
Boom boom boom boom!
The huge Pure Yang Celestial Sword was swung around, and the blazing white sword light crisscrossed in the air like bolts of white lightning cutting through the night sky!
After cutting "Lie Long Taoist Master" in half, Ling Yun was afraid that the immortal who failed to possess him would do something again. He swung his sword continuously and cut Lie Long into countless pieces in the blink of an eye!
Boom!
The blazing white light that had descended on Venerable Lie Long's body exploded with a loud bang. It was the purest Celestial Spiritual Energy. Ling Yun was blasted more than two hundred meters away in an instant. His injuries weren't small, but he wasn't annoyed. Instead, he was happy. He rushed directly into that ball of blazing Celestial Spiritual Energy and began to drink it like a whale!
This was Pure Yang Immortal Spiritual Energy!
However, this Pure Yang Immortal Spiritual Energy seemed to have a mind of its own and obviously didn't want Ling Yun to absorb it. After exploding, it immediately shrank and tried to condense into a human shape!
"Don't even think about it!"
Ling Yun roared and waved the Pure Yang Celestial Sword again, slicing that ball of Immortal Spiritual Energy into pieces. He snatched it back and absorbed it into his body!
Mount Longhu's Shangqing Palace. In a great hall that enshrined the ancestral tablets of the Shangqing Palace's past generations, one of the ancestral tablets suddenly erupted with blazing rays of light. Then, it soared into the air and suddenly paused in the air. Then, the light disappeared, and with a clatter, it fell to the ground and shattered.
Boom!
A massive amount of Pure Yang Celestial Spiritual Energy entered his body. Ling Yun's Divine Yang cultivation technique broke through two small realms, reaching the pinnacle of the first major realm!
Boom!
The light emitted from Ling Yun's body became three times brighter, and the Pure Yang Celestial Sword in his hand suddenly became thirty-six meters long and four meters wide!
The Pure Yang sword that the twelve Perfected Persons of Shangqing Palace had been unable to condense appeared in Ling Yun's hand in the blink of an eye!
"Hmph, Lie Long, even though you stopped condensing the Pure Yang sword, you didn't even dream that you would let me gain another level!"
Ling Yun hated Venerable Lie Long to the extreme. He was indeed a terrifying opponent, especially when the three Perfected Persons of Shangqing Palace used the Shangqing Righteous Yang Lightning Technique at the same time. If their target wasn't Ling Yun, but Ye Xingchen, Bai Xianer, or Wang Chongxiao, they would have died!
Even if Ling Yun won, one person on his side would lose his life!
In fact, when the four Perfected Persons of Shangqing Palace joined forces, their strength was absolutely terrifying and heaven-defying. They were indeed far above the Shaolin Temple's Arhat Hall. It was a pity that they were too unlucky to meet a demon-like existence like Ling Yun. Moreover, they kept using the wrong tactics!
At the beginning, condensing the Pure Yang sword allowed Ling Yun to continuously break through his strongest combat technique. During the battle, he used the Shangqing Righteous Yang Lightning Technique on the wrong target.
In the end, when Venerable Lie Long was desperate and used the Celestial Vanquishing Technique, everything was already too late!
In a battle between experts, there was only a single line. During the battle, you gave your opponent ammunition twice in a row, and even an even bigger one before your death. It would be a miracle if the four Perfected Persons of Shangqing Palace didn't lose.
At this moment, only Ling Yun was left in the night sky above the Wind Thunder Valley. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a human-shaped sun. His body emitted blazing light that illuminated the night sky. Even the moon couldn't be seen. With the Pure Yang sword in his hand, he floated there like a god descending to the mortal world!
It was too dazzling!
From afar, Ye Qingxin watched this scene from afar. She was also shocked speechless. She had a complicated look in her eyes. She knew that her worries were unnecessary. Ling Yun was too strong, and he didn't need her help at all.
"Two people of Kunlun, take this!"
In the blazing light, Ling Yun looked down at the Kunlun Sword Sect camp on the ground. He stared at Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun. With a roar, he swung his sword down!
If Ling Yun didn't take such a good opportunity to teach these two a lesson, it would be a waste of his efforts!
Boom!
A huge white sword beam streaked across the sky and slashed down at the Kunlun camp!
"Not good!"
Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun had already felt the danger when Ling Yun displayed the ten-meter giant sword. Now, the giant sword that was slashing down was even more radiant. The blade of the sword was thirty-six meters long. With a swing, the sword light reached a terrifying two hundred meters. Everyone from the Kunlun Sword Sect was so frightened that they couldn't even stand.
Swoosh swoosh!
Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun soared into the sky and instantly met the blazing sword beam. One in front and one behind, they crossed their arms at the same time and raised their cultivation to the limit. They tried their best to resist the pure Yang sword!
Two masses of scarlet light shone in the night sky at the same time, intertwining with the white sword beam!
Boom boom!
Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun soared into the sky instantly. After resisting the pure Yang sword for less than two seconds, they were smashed to the ground by Ling Yun and slashed into the ground.
Rumble! Kacha!
As the huge sword slashed into the ground, the basin of the Wind Thunder Valley suddenly split open. A huge crack that was three hundred and sixty meters long appeared! The crack was dark and it was unknown how deep it was.
This was the power of Ling Yun's sword!
Fortunately, while Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun were resisting the pure Yang sword, the members of the Kunlun Sword Sect had already flown to the sides and avoided the range of the sword beam. Otherwise, none of them would have survived.
The entire place was silent.
There were no exclamations or gasps of surprise. There was only a dazzling light and complete silence.
Everyone was stunned.
"F * ck, you can even block this?! Then take another sword from me! "
Ling Yun had experienced countless battles of life and death. In battle, he would never be shocked or excited, let alone arrogant or careless. As his sword slashed down, he immediately used his divine sense to lock onto Zhang Kunlun and Li Kunlun. He knew that although the two of them had been smashed into the crack and were seriously injured, they were not dead yet.
Then, Ling Yun raised his hand and prepared to slash down again!
Swoosh swoosh!
However, before he could slash a second time, he saw two figures flying out of the huge crack. After rushing out of the ground, they immediately turned and fled towards the night sky in the west. Their speed was unbelievably fast!
The two of them, who were extremely arrogant just a moment ago, actually fled like rats. They didn't even have the time to care about the Kunlun Sword Sect.
"Tsk! Kunlun? Ptui! "
Ling Yun sneered and spat in the direction the two of them fled. Then, he turned his head and said to Ye Xingchen, Wang Chongxiao, and the rest, "Xingchen, you guys don't have to worry about this. Go clean up the battlefield, same as before."
Ling Yun said the same as before. Naturally, it meant plucking the feathers from the geese.
At this moment, Ling Yun was finally relieved and could calmly order his men to clean up the battlefield.
Ling Yun's spoils of war from the Devil Annihilation Conference were simply too many!
His weapons included the two Buddhist staffs and the eighteen Arhat Rods from the Shaolin Temple's Arhat Hall, the top-grade flying swords from the twenty Perfected Persons from Mount Longhu's Shangqing Palace, the five flying swords from the Celestial Master Residence …
These were all good materials for refining weapons.
Naturally, there were the Great Recover Pills from the Shaolin Temple and the top-grade Dragon Tiger Pills from Mount Longhu.
There were also the silver talismans that the Shangqing Palace didn't have time to use.
Of course, Ling Yun was used to collecting these most precious items as he killed them. Anyway, the fact that he had a spatial ring was already known to the entire Pugilistic World. There was no need to hide it anymore.
Ling Yun instructed Ye Xingchen and the rest to clean up the battlefield, mainly for the weapons, pills, and hundred treasures pouches of those who died in the battle to prevent the martial artists from escaping.
Thus, everyone on Ling Yun's side began to get busy. Ye Xingchen, Bai Xianer, Wang Chongxiao, and even Tie Xiaohu, Zhuang Meifeng, Xiao Meimei, and the rest who were far away, shuttled through the Wind Thunder Valley, conducting a carpet search. Everywhere they passed, they plucked the feathers from the geese. Not even a blade of grass remained.
Even Mo Wudao, who had been busy recording, stopped recording and ran around the field, picking the best things to pick up.
"F * ck, that's too fierce …"
Ye Tiandu couldn't hide his shock after watching the entire process of Ling Yun's battle with the four Perfected Persons from Shangqing Palace. He felt that his reputation as a cultivation genius was somewhat undeserved.
"Ling Yun really earned big tonight!"
Ye Tianshui's eyes lit up as he watched Ling Yun's men pick up the items on the ground. He was very envious of the spatial rings on their hands.
No matter what it was, as long as they wiped it or simply waved their hands, it would be taken away. It was too blissful to clean up the battlefield like this.
Only Ling Yun was idle. In the night sky, he stopped using the Divine Yang cultivation technique. The blazing light on his body and the giant sword in his hand instantly disappeared, turning into Pure Yang Spiritual Energy and returning to his body.
Because it was no longer necessary. Now that the three elders of Shaolin Temple's Arhat Hall were dead, the four Perfected Persons from Longhu Mountain's Shangqing Palace were dead, and the two Immortal Masters from Kunlun Sword Sect had escaped. Among the martial artists, only Kunlun Sword Sect's Sect Master, Li Jiangang, was left. He could still go one or two rounds with Ling Yun.
Once the Divine Yang cultivation technique was used, it would consume the Pure Yang Energy in one's body. Every bit consumed meant a little less. It was too rare, and Ling Yun couldn't bear to waste it.
Whoosh!
Ling Yun landed directly in front of Kunlun Sword Sect's Sect Master, Li Jiangang. He smiled brightly at the other party. "Sect Master Li, can we settle the score between us now?"
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