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Chapter 129

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The six rivers and four isles were always connected. When Wan Zhang fled to the second river, Jinyang River, he had already noticed the commotion on Baizhuo River. Thus, many disciples came up to greet him. The cultivator in the lead was dressed in a Daoist robe and had a carefree scarf on his head. He had an awe-inspiring face and a solemn bearing.

This person was the master of Jinyang River, Dai Xin, a member of Guangtong's Dai clan and also a direct disciple. He had once received guidance from the Qincang School's Sword Immortal Luo Yuanhua and was skilled in swordsmanship. []

Wan Zhang rushed over in a panic. When he looked up, he saw a blue carefree light with an astonishing aura tailing behind him. He immediately went forward and wrapped his sleeves around Wan Zhang to protect him. At the same time, he raised his hand and a sword pellet shining with golden light leaped out from the top of his head and circled around his body. He shouted, "Who dares to harm the disciples of my six rivers and four isles?"

Zhang Yan was flying as one with the Stellar Sword Pellet. When he saw someone blocking his way, he didn't care who it was. He just activated the mysterious light on his body and a sword pellet split out and slashed at the person.

Dai Xin saw that the person started fighting without saying a word and even used a sword pellet. He was so angry that he laughed, "You dare to use a sword in front of me?" It had been more than twenty years since he abandoned his original treasures and switched to the path of the sword. Although Luo Yuanhua had never taught him any superior sword techniques, he had managed to cultivate the Separation and Reunion Technique with the help of the Zhengyuan Sword Scripture. Now, he could split his sword pellet into three sword beams.

With this technique, he was able to suppress his peers. Usually, he thought that his swordsmanship was great and was always proud of it.

Now that he saw that Zhang Yan was also using a sword, he scolded him in his heart, "You don't know the difference between life and death!" Then he pointed with his finger, and the sword sphere beside him immediately flew out. Halfway through, it trembled slightly, and another sword sphere came out. The two sword lights advanced together and attacked Zhang Yan together. Dai Xin believed that with the demeanor of an expert, he would be able to frighten this unknown junior half to death with a split of his sword beam. Who knew that not only was Zhang Yan not flustered, he even sneered. That sword beam did not block, but instead sped up by a few notches. When it neared, the sword beam flickered, and a sword beam flew out from each side. A total of five sword beams tore through the air and pierced through the clouds.

When Dai Xin saw this, his expression changed. But he was much more experienced than Sun Xian and reacted in time. He pressed down with his finger and exerted all his strength to split two sword silhouettes from the sword pellet to block the opponent. At the same time, he forced more than half of the mysterious light in his chest into a thin sword aura. He rubbed his chest and blew, and a white ray flew out. With a clang, the last sword pellet was slightly blocked.

In a hurry, he had used all his strength. But what made him almost vomit blood was that although the five sword pellets were blocked, they didn't do anything else. They just leaped into the air and another five sword lights flew out.

"Controlling the sword with a single breath?"

Dai Xin was shocked and could no longer care about putting on airs. He said in a hoarse voice, "Which sword immortal is this? I am a disciple of Master Luo …"

Zhang Yan turned a deaf ear to his words and the sword lights didn't stop. They pierced through his chest and limbs, opening five bloody holes. Dai Xin screamed and fell from the clouds. Fortunately, his clansmen caught him in mid-air and saved him from falling to his death.

On the other side, Wan Zhang, who had just caught his breath, jumped up in shock. Usually, when he saw Dai Xin acting like an expert, he thought that he would be able to stop Zhang Yan. But now, it seemed that he was not even a match for Sun Xian, being taken care of by Zhang Yan in a single exchange. How could he dare to stay? A profound light wrapped around his body, and he turned around and left.

Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to the others after defeating Dai Xin. He rode on his Skittering Light and chased after him, one red and one blue rainbow disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Not long after the two left, a dazzling silver Skittering Light flew over from the direction of Bai Zhuochuan and landed in a pavilion on Jin Yang River. A woman appeared.

She was beautiful and had a graceful figure. She wore a light yellow dress with narrow sleeves and a bun. She was the junior apprentice sister who chatted with Sun Xian in the cave abode. She looked around and saw that the people in front of Jin Yang River were dejected as if they had encountered a disaster. She grabbed a passing disciple and asked, "I am Huang Wanying, cultivating under the Lang Ya Grotto. Where is your clan lord?"

The disciple saw that it was Immortal Qin's disciple and didn't dare to ignore her. He said with a sad face, "My clan lord was pierced through the abdomen and limbs by an unknown person. He is seriously injured and can't get up now. If he dies like this, who will take care of us in the future."

Huang Wanying furrowed her brows. These disciples of the cultivators of the six rivers and four islands usually did whatever they wanted just because they had someone backing them. Now that the river lord was injured, it was as if their parents had died. Huang Wanying really looked down on them.

But since she was here, she couldn't leave him in the lurch. She took out a vermilion pill from her pouch and placed it in the disciple's hand, saying, "Give this to your clan lord." She didn't say anything else and flew towards the third river, Green Reef River.

She saw that Zhang Yan defeated two direct disciples in a row in an instant. She thought, "Junior apprentice sister Feng said that this person is amazing. I didn't believe her at first, but now that I've seen it, it is indeed Junior apprentice sister Feng who has a good eye for talent. But Hui Tong and the three Qian brothers are on the Green Reef River. They also had a great reputation during the battle of Surging Waves Lake. This person might not be able to make it through. I want to see what the man that even a cold and arrogant girl like Junior apprentice sister Feng is like. "

In less than a moment, she'd flown over to Green Reef River, yet she saw the scene before her eyes was a mess, and the degree of panic wasn't inferior to Jin Yangchuan in the slightest. She couldn't help but be surprised in her heart. Could it be that the three Qian Brothers have been defeated in such a short amount of time?

Her eyes flashed with disbelief. She grabbed a disciple and asked, "Where are the Fellow Daoists Qian?"

That disciple was grabbed, but when he turned around, he saw that it was a beautiful female cultivator. Her cultivation was also much higher than his. Although he was unwilling, he could only answer honestly. However, there was panic in his voice. "Just now, there was a person chasing after Wan Liulang of Scarlet Sun Island. The three island masters went up to stop him, but this person was very unreasonable. The moment they met, he attacked. The three river masters were no match for him, and each of them lost an arm. Right now, they are recuperating in their cave abodes."

Only then did Huang Wanying confirm that it was really this Zhang Yan who had killed another river. She was also astonished. She composed herself and said in her heart, "Could it be that I still can't catch up to you?"

She stomped her feet and turned into a ray of light, rushing towards the fourth river of the six rivers, the Violet Lightning River. Who would have thought that when she got here, she still didn't see a shadow. When she asked again, Zhang Yan went over again. The river master didn't even have the chance to use his transcendent artifact before he was cut down by a sword. He reacted quickly and didn't suffer any serious injuries. It was just that he didn't have the face to come out and meet people.

Huang Wanying shook her head and once again rode on the light to catch up. However, the further she went, the more astonished she became. Along the way, she passed by the Indigo Swallow River, the Black Embroidery River, the Green Rainbow Island, and the Jade Sky Island. The owners of these four abodes of immortals were either severely injured or dead. Their disciples were wailing and wailing, it was simply a scene of mourning.

When Huang Wanying thought about it, she was astonished. This Zhang Yan had already consecutively destroyed six rivers and two islands in less than two hours. She had been chasing behind him all the way, but she still couldn't kill as quickly as he did. Such a battle record was practically looking at these direct inheriting disciples as if they were chickens and dogs.

Further ahead, she was already at the last two of the four islands, the Scarlet Sun Island and the Profound Journey Island. These two islands were connected to each other, as if they were one. If they were also destroyed, the six rivers and four islands would probably never be able to raise their heads in the sect again.

Right at this moment, she suddenly heard a deafening whistle from afar. She could faintly see a hundred or so rays of carefree light flying around in front of her, wandering around. She hurriedly got up and flew over there.

Before she could get close, she saw twelve rays of light fly into the sky and fight with a ray of blue light.

The speed of that ray of blue light was simply extremely fast. Looking ahead, it suddenly appeared behind. A ray of sword light swept back and forth. One person fought against twelve people alone, and not only did he not fall into a disadvantageous position. Instead, he forced the twelve people to retreat step by step.

Huang Wanying recognized them as the twelve sons of the Su Clan of Profound Journey Island. These twelve people were also from the same clan. They were skilled in formations, and there were few who could match them in Surging Waves Lake. She didn't expect that at this moment, they would be suppressed by one person to the point where they couldn't even lift their heads. Seeing this scene, her heart was also filled with pride. She clapped her hands and praised, "Wielding a sword to soar through the sky, I can fight for a thousand li.

Unrestrained, looking down on the masses, this is the style of our generation! "

Right at this moment, rays of carefree light flew over from the four directions of north, south, east, and west.

"Zhang Yan, don't be arrogant. Feng Mang of Cloud Climbing Island is here to experience it."

"Wan Peng of Scarlet Sun Island is here!"

"Xin Ru of Cold Star Island is here to greet fellow Daoists."

"Wei Tu of Thousand Mile Island!"

At this moment, not only were the remaining true disciples of the six rivers and four islands all here, even the disciples who had shown their talents in Surging Waves Lake had also arrived.

These people were all famous among the younger generation of the aristocratic families. None of them were ordinary people. When Huang Wanying saw them, she didn't know why, but a contradictory feeling of worry and anticipation rose in her heart.

The young cultivator who had rushed over from the north had a high nose and deep eyes. The profound light under his feet was like a rolling black river. As soon as he arrived, he shouted, "Zhang Yan, don't go! Do you dare to fight with me!?"

Among the hundreds of disciples around him, someone recognized him and shouted, "It's Senior Brother Wei Tu, Zhang Yan is in trouble!"

A loud laugh came from the clouds. "Even if all of you come together, what do I have to fear!?"

Wei Tu snorted coldly and said, "Arrogant!"

Just as he was about to step forward, he saw the blue light above suddenly shake off the 12 Profound Journey Disciples and stand upright in the air. Then, a sword pellet that was shining brightly jumped out. This sword pellet trembled in the air and split into a sword pellet that was exactly the same as the first one.

Wei Tu sneered and said, "No wonder you're so arrogant. So you've cultivated the Separation and Reunion Splitting Light Technique. Even if you can split another sword orb, so what?"

However, as soon as he said this, his expression suddenly changed.

The sword orbs all trembled and split into two more sword orbs. Then, these four star-like light spots split into two more sword orbs. In the end, there were a total of 16 sword orbs in the air. For a moment, sword qi soared into the sky and brilliant light shone.

Everyone present gasped and exclaimed in disbelief, "16 swords in one breath?"

Everyone knew that although cultivators had countless methods to fight against their enemies, in terms of combat, sword cultivators were the strongest. Take the Shaoqing Sword Sect for example. The entire sect was a sword vault, so they were firmly the number one sect in the Donghua Continent. This was because once the sword light split, not only could they control it at will, but each sword was also like a treasure. Right now, if this Zhang Yan's 16 sword orbs came at him at the same time, how could he resist without a treasure or a superior cultivation technique?

Take Dai Xin for example. This person could split into four sword lights, and when he attacked, it was like four treasures attacking at once. Although he couldn't even last one round in front of Zhang Yan, he was already hard to find a match among his peers. Even if his profound light was strong and he wasn't afraid of flying swords, he could leave as he pleased and couldn't do anything to him.

The 16 sword orbs were high in the void, looking down on the common people like a king. Even the hundreds of disciples around could feel the monstrous battle intent that was willing to fight against the heavens and earth.

At this moment, even Wei Tu had the thought that he couldn't fight against it.

As if sensing his intention to retreat, all the sword orbs in the sky suddenly turned into a storm and attacked him. Wei Tu's mind went through countless countermeasures in an instant, but none of them were useful. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and only used the river-like profound light under his feet to protect himself, allowing the opponent's sword light to hit him. He felt a sharp pain in several parts of his body, and his vision went black. He completely lost consciousness.

From the perspective of others, Zhang Yan, who was standing in the clouds, only waved his hand, and a sword light fell, knocking Wei Tu down from the clouds. Everyone's faces turned pale.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "This person is ruthless! He can't be defeated by one person! Brothers, let's attack together! "

Everyone instantly came to their senses and cheered. Dozens of lights leaped into the sky and surrounded Zhang Yan. In an instant, the magic treasures and flying swords danced around him, and all kinds of lights flashed.

Zhang Yan sneered, and he did not care who it was. As long as there was a ray of light coming, he would point his finger, and the sword orb would turn into a ray of light that swept down, cutting down one at a time. Even though the protective mystic light treasure was powerful, it was still knocked down by the sixteen sword orbs.

Only now did everyone feel Wei Tu's pain. No matter how you changed, how could you change as much as the 16 sword orbs? Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't be faster than the sword light. In the end, he could only take it head-on and was casually slashed down like a target.

After Zhang Yan made a round, he felt that the sky was clear and the haze was gone. He looked around, and there was actually no one around him!

He raised his head and laughed loudly. "The six rivers and four islands are just so-so!"

After that, he let out a long howl, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart. He shook his shoulder and turned into a rainbow light that flew away.

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