Cultivation: I Signed in with the Talent of an Immortal at the Start

Chapter 142: Xuantian shows his power killing both humans and gods

Han Xuanji’s voice was unhurried, yet it moved everyone present.

Li Taiqing and Lu Fan, along with the other two, suddenly looked up, and when they saw that familiar figure, an indescribable ecstasy burst forth in their eyes.

Especially Li Taiqing, his eyes instantly turned red, and his previous apprehension at this moment completely transformed into excitement and reassurance.

“It’s Master!”

Li Taiqing cried out, his voice filled with emotion.

He really came!

“With the Demon-Slaying Sword Immortal here, we’re safe, safe.”

Lin Potian instantly forgot his fear, incredibly excited.

“My Junior Brother Han is invincible!”

Lu Fan shouted in his heart.

Meanwhile, Yu Hantian, whose shoulder was being pressed by that hand, felt his mood plummet into the abyss.

At this moment, he was stiff all over, even breathing became difficult, and he could only twist his head with all his might to look at the Blood Spirit Demon Lord, squeezing out a few words from his throat:

“Demonic Lord… save… me.”

The Blood Spirit Demon Lord suddenly turned his head, his blood-colored long hair fluttering without wind.

“Someone came to die?”

The Blood Spirit Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, looking at Han Xuanji.

He found that the other party’s Aura was only at the initial stage of Ascension Realm, consistent with what Yu Hantian had said.

With such strength, he could easily handle him with one hand.

Han Xuanji also surveyed the imposing Demonic Lord before him.

[Blood Spirit Demon Lord: Ascension Realm Sixth Layer, obtained the Legacy of the ancient Blood God Dao, stirred up trouble in Central Continent ten thousand years ago, later forced into the Central Continent Forbidden Land, Sinking Demon Abyss, by the Kunlun Immortal Sect Ancestral Master, where he obtained a fortuitous encounter.

Although his cultivation did not increase and even declined, his combat power increased instead of decreasing.

He came to East Cangzhou intending to sacrifice billions of living beings to restore his cultivation, then Breakthrough to the Ascension Realm Seventh Layer and seek revenge on the Kunlun Immortal Sect.]

Ascension Realm Sixth Layer…

while Purple Sun Old Ancestor only had Ascension Realm Fourth Layer cultivation.

No wonder he was so fearless; at this Realm, there were basically very few existences in the Spirit Realm that could defeat him.

One should know that if an Ascension Realm existence stayed in the Lower Realm for too long, it would trigger a great tribulation; this was a restriction of the Spirit Realm Heavenly Dao.

Normally, Ascension Realm existences would face a great tribulation every certain period.

However, Cultivators could also use various methods to avoid the great tribulation, such as hiding in a Small World, unaffected by the Spirit Realm’s rules, or by using some tribulation-avoiding secret arts to conceal themselves.

But the drawbacks were obvious.

Once they made a move, they would encounter an even more terrifying great tribulation, unless they immediately triggered the Ascension tribulation to offset it.

This was also why many old monsters did not openly display their power in the human world; it wasn’t that they didn’t want to, but the cost was too great!

Han Xuanji also ignored the Blood Spirit Demon Lord, merely patting Yu Hantian’s shoulder lightly:

“Before, I was careless and let you escape. This time…”

“Just stay.”

As the last word fell, Yu Hantian’s entire body suddenly became covered in cracks like porcelain.

He widened his eyes in horror, wanting to cry for help, but found that he couldn’t even make a sound.

The next moment, his body transformed into countless light particles and dissipated in the wind, leaving not even a speck of dust.

This casual pat annihilated a tribulation-Undergoing Cultivator, body and soul.

Han Xuanji, of course, could not make the same mistake he made before.

Even if the opponent had a Clone, he could now find it through various means.

This time, Yu Hantian was thoroughly dead; it was impossible for him to cause any more trouble.

Seeing Han Xuanji’s audacity, as if he didn’t put him in his eyes at all.

“Hmm?”

The Blood Spirit Demon Lord laughed instead of getting angry:

“Quite bold, indeed.”

He didn’t care about Yu Hantian’s life or death, but Han Xuanji’s action was clearly a blatant provocation to him.

“A bit interesting. Do you really think this Lord can’t spare a hand to deal with you?”

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and the blood-colored long spear split into thousands of illusory shadows.

Each illusory shadow erupted with powerful might, tearing through the Void Realm, carrying monstrous Devilish Qi, and directly stabbing towards Han Xuanji.

This attack was even more ruthless than the one against Purple Sun Old Ancestor earlier, clearly intended to be a single fatal blow!

“Master, be careful!”

Li Taiqing exclaimed.

Purple Sun Old Ancestor also sighed inwardly:

“Fellow Daoist, you’re reckless!”

In his opinion, Han Xuanji didn’t need to provoke this Blood Spirit Demon Lord.

With Han Xuanji, an Ascension Realm existence, present, he no longer had any worries.

He could block the Blood Spirit Demon Lord, and then Han Xuanji could take their Disciples and retreat first, planning for the long term.

Such a Demonic Cultivator was not easily dealt with!

Back then, it was only out of absolute necessity that an Old Ancestor of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, who had been in seclusion, was invited out to resolve the calamity.

However, at this moment, he could only help Han Xuanji fight the enemy together, shouting:

“Devil Head, don’t be arrogant!”

Just as he was about to offer assistance.

Han Xuanji’s expression remained unchanged, and he chuckled lightly:

“Is that all?”

Before his words finished, a streak of sword light flew out from his sleeve.

This sword light illuminated the Nine Heavens, and the terrifying Sword Qi was pure to the extreme, carrying a sharpness that could cut through anything.

In this instant, all colors in the world seemed to be drained, leaving only this single streak of sword light.

It vanished in a flash.

No one reacted in time.

The myriad illusory shadows of blood spears were as fragile as a child’s toy before this sword light, all torn apart.

And the Profound Heaven Sword, with an extremely swift posture, directly severed the main body of the blood spear.

This Immortal Artifact, forged from countless Immortal Gold, was not tainted by the blood Qi in the slightest, still radiating Immortal light with unparalleled might.

“What?”

The Blood Spirit Demon Lord’s expression changed in horror, and he suffered a backlash on the spot, his internal Qi in disarray.

This Lifebound Treasure, cultivated for countless years, was destroyed just like that, filling him with both shock and rage.

At this moment, a hint of panic arose in his heart.

“Damn it, what grade of Flying Sword is this?”

He would never have thought that Han Xuanji had more than just this one Flying Sword of this grade.

And Han Xuanji also raised his eyes, his gaze locking onto the Blood Spirit Demon Lord, and he softly chanted:

“Profound Heaven Sword, Slash!”

The moment the words fell.

Rumble!

Supreme Sword Intent arose, and Sword Qi was like a rainbow piercing the sun.

As his cultivation increased, the power unleashed by the Immortal Artifact in his hands was far stronger than before.

But Han Xuanji knew that he still couldn’t fully unleash the complete power of a High Grade Immortal Artifact like the Profound Heaven Sword.

However, even so.

It was enough!

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The Blood Spirit Demon Lord was incredibly horrified; he deeply felt a terrifying killing intent enveloping his entire body.

“How can you kill me!”

The Blood Spirit Demon Lord’s eyes were bloodshot, and he unleashed all the power within his body.

Countless peerless Divine Abilities of the Demonic Path were unleashed, and various forbidden secret arts were cast.

At this moment, he had clearly elevated his strength to a whole new Realm, comparable to the Ascension Realm Seventh Layer!

But no matter what methods he used, in Han Xuanji’s eyes, it was all futile.

He silently looked down, watching the sword light pierce through the Void Realm, annihilating everything.

When this sword reached the opponent’s body, there was no earth-shattering might, but in the Blood Spirit Demon Lord’s perception, it was even more terrifying than a star exploding.

“What?”

This sword shadow had billions of variations before his eyes, making its movements completely unpredictable, reaching the extreme of profoundness.

This was the crushing force of the Dao.

Even though his cultivation was higher than Han Xuanji’s, in terms of comprehension of the Great Dao, he was far inferior to Han Xuanji.

“How is this possible?”

At this moment, the arrogance on the Blood Spirit Demon Lord’s evil and handsome face had disappeared, leaving only bewilderment.

This sword carried a supreme will, slaying the spirit before slaying the person.

This was the power and profoundness of the Profound Heaven Sword.

The moment the Flying Sword descended, even if the Blood Spirit Demon Lord had more unwillingness in his heart, it all vanished at this moment, and his mind plunged into boundless darkness.

Bang!

The next instant, accompanied by a dull thud, the Blood Spirit Demon Lord’s body fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

The power of a single sword, terrifying to such an extent!

“Hiss…”

This sudden scene was something no one had expected.

Even Li Taiqing, who had immense faith in Han Xuanji, widened his eyes.

He turned to look at Xie Liuyun, who was now stunned, as if saying:

“Is this the terrifying Devil Head you spoke of?”

“Can this also turn Central Continent upside down?”