I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 422: Chapter 310 Nine-Ren Law Body_2

The arrow he shot out did not pose a threat to Gong Wanshan either, as it was easily blocked with Gong Wanshan’s silver light veil.

Their gazes locked, once again they began to circulate their spiritual power, ready for another magic duel.

A scream of agony resonated through the air.

Recalling his Flying Sparrow Hairpin, Chen Mobai was slightly surprised. Across him, Zheng Wulyu had only lost an arm at his hand, his head still intact.

Just now, he had split his opponent’s black shield with the Golden Jade Axe and had activated the Sword Light once more.

He originally wanted to catch Zheng Wulyu off guard without the Qingyang Fire Seed, yet unexpectedly, the latter had a life-saving artifact that automatically flew out and deflected his Sword Light, saving him from the brink.

“This kid from the Divine Wood Sect has mastered the Sword Light. There’s no way I can defeat him.”

Dragging his severed arm, Zheng Wulyu flew to Gong Wanshan’s side, his face pale with fright as he spoke.

He himself was a sword cultivator, and if it hadn’t been for the near-death experience moments ago, he would hardly have been able to believe that the cultivator from the Divine Wood Sect standing before him, who was merely in the early phase of his Foundation Establishment, had actually achieved the “Sword Rainbow Fission” realm – something even many cultivators at the late phase of their Foundation Establishment could not attain!

“Impossible!”

Upon hearing this, Gong Wanshan instinctively disbelieved it. But then, in his line of sight, he saw the decapitated body of a cultivator on Shake Mountain Peak slashed through by Chen Mobai.

If he was not mistaken, the dead Foundation Establishment cultivator was Ji Dao Yuan.

Ji Dao Yuan was the youngest cultivator in the Shake Mountain Peak to reach Foundation Establishment. He was hailed as the greatest genius in the Ji family after Ji Zhenshi, having achieved the “Nine Rens Law Body” during his Qi Cultivation stage. With his vigorous Qi and blood, and robust physique, he could be said to be as tough as a rank-1 top defense magic weapon.

Ji Dao Yuan had once dueled with the Nine Great Disciples of Golden Cliff.

He naturally lost at swordsmanship, but even the flying swords of the Nine Great Disciples of Golden Cliff got nicked, and none of them could harm him to any degree.

After this battle, Ji Dao Yuan’s reputation skyrocketed. After his Foundation Establishment, he depended on the resources of his sect and family, even attaining the second layer of the “Nine Rens Law Body”. His physical strength was comparable to that of a rank-2 defensive weapon.

During this grand showdown between the two sects, Ji Dao Yuan just came out of his closed-door cultivation. Thinking it was a chance to make a name for himself, he immediately rushed over upon hearing the call of sect.

Ji Dingjin knew of his junior’s cultivation level, and even if they ran into cultivators of the Divine Wood Sect who were at the late phase of their Foundation Establishment, he thought that Ji Dao Yuan could keep himself safe with the second layer of the “Nine Rens Law Body”.

After all, the Longevity Scripture, which they were proficient in, was good at defense and endurance. To the body cultivators of Shake Mountain Peak, it was tantamount to just bearing a beating.

Ji Dingjin believed that as long as he could confront Chu Zuoshu, Ji Dao Yuan wouldn’t face any imminent danger on the battlefield of Rolling Thunder Mountain.

That is what Ji Dao Yuan thought himself as well.

Upon stepping onto Rolling Thunder Mountain, he was cautious. After all, it was his first battle since the Foundation Establishment stage. So, he chose an opponent who also seemed to have been in the Foundation Establishment stage for only a few years from the Divine Wood Sect.

Who knew he would directly hit the jackpot?

He stumbled upon a sword cultivation prodigy.

Achieving the realm of Sword Rainbow Fission at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

Ji Dao Yuan’s forceful physique that he was so proud of, despite being tough like a copper wall in the face of Sword Light, was still beheaded by Chen Mobai.

The disbelief on Gong Wanshan’s face turned into silence as he spotted Ji Dao Yuan’s headless corpse.

What followed was a bout of excitement and fear.

He was excited because the death of Ji Dao Yuan meant that there would definitely be no reconciliation between the Divine Wood Sect and Shake Mountain Peak in the near future.

He was afraid because as the instigator of the conflict between the two sects, he might be blamed by the elders of Shake Mountain Peak.

But it was too late to ponder all this now.

Bearing his flying sword in hand and slashing out at the midair Gong Wanshan, Chen Mobai was about to strike again!

This was the Purple Fire Sword Aura!

Gong Wanshan instantaneously threw out a defensive talisman, but the talisman only managed to form a silver light shield against the Sword Light before it shattered like porcelain hitting the ground.

Such a terrifying Sword Light!

Gong Wanshan, having witnessed such horrific destructive power, his face turned graver.

No wonder Ji Dao Yuan’s Nine Rens Law Body couldn’t resist it.

He immediately activated his silver light veil, a defensive magic artifact, forming a silver waterfall that descended from the sky, standing in the path of the imminent Purple Fire Sword Light. At the same time, Gong Wanshan also put a defensive talisman on both himself and Zheng Wulyu before they started running in opposite directions.

“Ji Dao Yuan was killed by a man from the Divine Wood Sect!”

Gong Wanshan shouted loudly as they ran, quickly drawing everyone’s attention.

“This old guy, always thinking of wicked schemes.”

Unable to resist, Yue Zutao spat a mouthful of saliva and cursed at Gong Wanshan’s retreating figure.

“Who is Ji Dao Yuan?”

While speaking, Chen Mobai flicked his finger and shot out the Flying Sparrow Hairpin. It burst out like a beam of light, or a silver galaxy crossing the pitch-black void, dazzlingly brilliant.

Not far in front of him, Zheng Wulyu, who had managed to run just a few steps, looked down at the hole through his heart. He wanted to say something, but his body began to burn with purple-green flames. He was turned to ashes by the Qingyang Fire Seed in a blink of an eye.

Of course, Zheng Wulyu’s storage bag was brought into Chen Mobai’s hand by the flying sword before it was incinerated.

Collecting spoils of war was a tradition among cultivators in the Tianhe Realm.

This was also why the cultivators here were so enthusiastic about magic duels.

“He was the chief disciple of the previous generation in Shake Mountain Peak. He was known as the second only to Ji Zhenshi and known for his robust physique.”

Yue Zutao looked at the decapitated head not far away. He had seen the portrait of Ji Dao Yuan, and it indeed looked very similar.