Immortal and Demon Cultivation [Latest Chapters]

Chapter 106: The Sword of Heaven and Earth

Chen Mo has been practicing Taoism for decades, and his cultivation is not low. He has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Dao, and one foot has already stepped into the seventh level of the Out-of-Body Realm.

Ye Xiaochuan, from the fourth level of the Sea of God to the sixth level of the Soul, actually took less than three months. In terms of the solid foundation of cultivation, it is naturally far inferior to Chen Mo.

But Ye Xiaochuan has several advantages that Chen Mo cannot compare with.

The first is naturally the cliff stone inscriptions on the stone wall of Siguo Cliff.

The second is the ancient sword Wufeng in Ye Xiaochuan’s hand, which has been silent for 6,000 years and passed down by the predecessors.

Ye Xiaochuan, who is slightly lacking in Taoism, can completely rely on these two advantages to fight against those who are higher than him.

Facing an invisible but substantial green sword net covering his head, Ye Xiaochuan’s eyes condensed. At this moment, he was at the southern edge of the ring, and there was no escape. He could only hold the sword and forcibly resist Chen Mo’s urging this move.

His expression was silent, and he swept away his cynical and mean look in the past, and suddenly thrust out his long sword.

This sword thrust out horizontally, seemingly slow but actually fast.

Immediately afterwards, a thin sword light as thin as a green stream of light rushed out from the tip of the Wufeng Divine Sword. The green sword light as thin as smoke and dust, facing the dense sword nets and sword circles, was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

However, at this moment, almost everyone fell silent, and their eyes were focused on the small sword light that rushed up like a dragon.

Cangyun Sect, one of the four famous sword techniques throughout the ages.

Qiankun Sword!

Puff!

With a strange sound, the seemingly weak sword light, after piercing into the sword circle that was enveloping, seemed like a grain of sand in the vast ocean, like the intermediary of Xumi, like the eye of the magic array that turned the world upside down.

That bit of cold light, in full view of the crowd, instantly shattered all the sword lights that were enveloping, like a crushing blow.

Time seemed to slow down its pace in this instant. Everyone could see clearly that the tiny sword light broke the invisible sword net that Chen Mo had used all his strength to activate, and then hit the immortal sword in Chen Mo’s hand with green light in an instant.

Bang!

There was another dull sound. Chen Mo, who had previously had the upper hand on the stage, could not resist the sword of heaven and earth activated by Ye Xiaochuan. The green light of the immortal sword in his hand weakened instantly, and he retreated more than ten steps before he could stabilize his body.

Everyone saw that Chen Mo’s face was flushed and he was panting. Obviously, under this sword of heaven and earth, although he tried his best to control his body, his blood and qi in his body had already been shaken by this sword. If he had not been forcibly suppressed, he would have vomited blood like Ye Xiaochuan.

Until now, no one could figure out what level of cultivation Ye Xiaochuan had. Most people still believed that Ye Xiaochuan was only at the level of flying. As for how he won the first two matches against Hu Daoxin and Sun Yao, it was probably because of the mysterious ancient sword in his hand.

Even when Ye Xiaochuan used the Eight Styles of the Divine Sword to crush Sun Yao in the battle with Sun Yao, most disciples still could not see through the depth of Ye Xiaochuan’s cultivation.

Until this moment, when Ye Xiaochuan used the Qiankun Sword that he had secretly practiced for many days in public for the first time, everyone realized that this young man who had only been a student for fifteen years and had only practiced for seven or eight years had already practiced the Yin-Yang Qiankun Dao to the sixth level of the Yuanshen realm!

Judging from the power of the sword light that Ye Xiaochuan used to urge the Qiankun Sword, his sword might not be as good as Sun Yao, Yun Qiyou and other elite disciples of Cangyun Sect, but it was definitely not bad.

His attainments in the Qiankun Sword are still very profound. It is definitely not a realm that can be achieved in one or two days or one or two months. It must be practiced in secret for at least two or three years to condense such a pure sword light.

However, Ye Xiaochuan is not yet sixteen years old. How did he do it? Is he a once-in-a-millennium cultivation genius?

When seeing Ye Xiaochuan break the green sword net with a Qiankun Sword, it also broke the dreams in the hearts of many people.

Among them was Sun Yao, who opened his mouth wide and showed an unbelievable look on his face.

Sun Yao felt that Ye Xiaochuan’s sword just now might not be as powerful as the Qiankun Sword he condensed, but it was estimated that it was not far behind.

After he lost to Ye Xiaochuan last time, he was always unconvinced in his heart, especially later when his master Yunhe Taoist told him privately that the strange thing about Ye Xiaochuan was the mysterious green ancient sword in his hand, which made Sun Yao even more unconvinced.

Until this moment, after Ye Xiaochuan broke the universe with one sword, Sun Yao suddenly woke up for the first time. Ye Xiaochuan’s strength might be much stronger than he thought.

Especially, Ye Xiaochuan has only practiced Taoism for seven or eight years, and he has been practicing Taoism with his master for decades. If Ye Xiaochuan practices for another twenty years, he might be far behind him, right?

Outside the hall, many elders and seniors were also a little surprised that Ye Xiaochuan had such a high attainment in the sword of heaven and earth.

The drunk Taoist has already cried, tears streaming down his face. Over the years, his naughty disciple has grown up unknowingly. And he, as a master, actually still thinks he is a young boy.

Suddenly, the voice of Su Xiaoyan from Piaomiao Pavilion came from beside him. She said, “I looked at the roster the other day. This Ye Xiaochuan under Senior Brother Zui should be under sixteen years old. He has practiced Taoism for at most ten years. It’s really amazing that he can have such a high level of cultivation in ten years. Senior Brother Zui, when you practiced Taoism for ten years, your cultivation should not be as good as your disciple, right?”

The drunk Taoist smiled bitterly and said, “Me? I just reached the realm of flying in the sky in the first ten years of my cultivation.”

Everyone nodded.

The elders and seniors present were mostly in the realm of flying in the sky during their first ten years of cultivation. Only a few reached the realm of Yuanshen. For example, Yun Qiyou, who had been a top master of the young generation of Cangyun Sect for ten years, was a rare talent in a thousand years.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaochuan, who had cultivated for less than ten years, had reached such a high realm. From the power of the sword light condensed by Ye Xiaochuan just now, anyone could see that this was definitely not something that a disciple of the initial stage of Yuanshen could condense. It was at least above the middle stage of Yuanshen, or even higher.

Several external elders, such as Mu Chenxian of Xuantian Sect, looked ashen. They did not seem to have expected that there were so many outstanding disciples among the young disciples of Cangyun Sect in this generation!

At this time, the nine-tailed fox demon Xiaofu, who was dressed in white and had a gentle face, said faintly: “It’s not fair, it’s not fair.”

Su Xiaoyan smiled and said: “Miss Xiaofu, what do you mean by unfair?”

The demon Xiaofu’s expression was a little bitter, but there was still a faint gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. He said: “Three thousand worlds, billions of lives, you humans are really smart, especially in this cultivation path, you are gifted, far beyond the comparison of our demon clan. Our white fox clan has practiced for hundreds of years, thousands of years to reach the realm, and the talented people among you humans only need decades, or even ten years to reach it. This Ye Xiaochuan is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his Taoism is definitely not inferior to the Taoism of our fox demon clan who has practiced for six hundred years. It’s really unfair!”