Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Boom!!

A violent explosion suddenly echoed across the sky!

A disheveled man, charred black, stood beneath the thunderclouds, raising his sword to unleash a supreme strike!!

Mysterious waves of pressure spread out!!

Sword intent!!

Li Guanqi stared blankly at the figure soaring towards the lightning!!

Wherever the sword's edge passed, the void was torn open, leaving behind countless fine, black fissures!!

Boom!!!

The sword light shattered the lightning, tearing through the incredibly thick tribulation clouds above the dome of the sky.

The heavens and earth suddenly trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy of the world surged towards the charred, flesh-torn man like a runaway torrent!

Lu Kangnian's chest heaved violently, but his eyes were incredibly bright at this moment, his thoughts clear and unburdened.

Everyone watched this scene with disbelief.

'He… he stepped into the God Transformation Realm so easily?'

This was the thought in the minds of all the cultivators spectating the battle.

The elders of the various sects, however, narrowed their eyes, watching this scene with different thoughts.

The elder of the Xuanmen Hall couldn't help but murmur involuntarily as he witnessed this.

"It seems we all underestimated the Great Xia Sword Sect, and we underestimated Lu Kangnian!"

"The sky in the Northern Domain is about to change…"

As the vital essence around him rapidly recovered, the charred blackness on Lu Kangnian's body began to peel away.

Profound and mysterious auras appeared around Lu Kangnian.

In an instant, hundreds of sword energies circled and darted around Lu Kangnian!

Lu Kangnian's eyes were as sharp as knives, and his body exuded an immensely powerful pressure.

This pressure crashed down on the disciples of the Ziyang Hall, causing all the Foundation Establishment disciples to lose control of their flight and plummet from the sky!

However, the pressure that Han Tiange unleashed was completely blocked by the old man in front of him.

He could only watch helplessly as Lu Kangnian acted so wantonly.

"Lu Kangnian!! If you dare rely on your realm to bully the weak, my Ziyang Hall will fight you to the death!!"

Lu Kangnian smirked: "Han Tiange, do you think there's any point in saying this now?"

Boom!!

Instantly, Lu Kangnian pointed a single finger at the void in front of Shen Lan.

The surrounding spiritual swords instantly shot towards the two Nascent Soul cultivators, one tall and one short!!

Their hearts leaped, and without thinking, they abandoned Li Nanting and the other two, intending to teleport away.

But then, an immense force crashed down!!

An ochre halo instantly enveloped the two like a ripple of water!

With terrified eyes, the teleportation of the two was interrupted by Lu Kangnian's vital essence domain, forcing them out of the void.

They felt as heavy as if they were carrying a hundred-zhang-high mountain on their backs, and their movements were as slow as snails!

Seeing that the spiritual swords were about to pierce their bodies, Han Tiange roared: "Lu Kangnian!!! How dare you!!!!"

Boom!!!

A blazing fire sword suddenly swept across the void of a hundred zhang in front of him.

Han Tiange quickly drew his saber to block this unrestrained sword.

Ling Daoyan said coldly: "Take care of yourself first!"

This sword, slashed horizontally, almost cut Han Tiange in half!!

The flame-burning sword directly cut open a wound nearly a foot long on his waist.

The wound was charred, and the extreme pain caused Han Tiange to groan.

Ling Daoyan tapped the void lightly, and in an instant, the void within a hundred zhang turned into a scarlet sea of fire!!

"Fiery Domain, open!"

A cold glint flashed in Han Tiange's eyes, and countless crimson-gold rays of light suddenly emerged around him!!

In an instant, the sky within a hundred zhang was covered in golden light.

He roared in a gloomy voice: "Domain, open!"

Instantly, the golden light and the power of fire each occupied half of the void.

The majestic power caused the fire and gold spiritual energy within a thousand zhang to become extremely active.

And under the influence of the vital essence domain, they began to surge frantically into their respective domains.

The gold vital essence controlled by Han Tiange was even more violent at this time.

Terrifying sword light transformed into countless golden spiritual swords, shooting towards Ling Daoyan.

Until now, Han Tiange finally figured out the old man's strength, the peak of the middle stage of God Transformation!

However, the old man's power had been accumulating for too long; he had only entered the middle stage of God Transformation for a hundred years.

And the old man had at least four hundred years!

A sharp light flashed in Ling Daoyan's eyes, and countless flame spiritual swords suddenly appeared behind him.

In an instant, the sound of explosions in the two's domains was endless.

And layers of golden shields appeared beside Han Tiange.

He could do these things with a thought in his vital essence domain.

As his primordial spirit surged, countless divine senses spread throughout the void, capturing everything around him with extreme clarity.

But the sword in the old man's hand was too fast, so fast that even his divine sense could only capture a blurry shadow.

Even if he captured the trajectory of the opponent's sword, his body couldn't react in time!!

However, the two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators outside were pierced through by dozens of spiritual swords in Lu Kangnian's vital essence domain!

In an instant, blood rained down, and the Nascent Souls of the two Nascent Soul cultivators instantly darted out of their bodies!

The slightly illusory blue Nascent Souls quickly darted into the sleeves of a Ziyang Hall elder.

After gathering the two's Nascent Souls, the old man fled towards the horizon without even turning his head!

Seeing this scene, the Ziyang Hall elders also stopped fighting and used their movement techniques to escape more than a thousand zhang!

Boom!!!

The bursting flames broke through the golden domain, and a slightly embarrassed figure darted out of the exploding flames.

Han Tiange, with his tattered robes and disheveled hair, had an extremely gloomy face!

But his escape speed was not slow, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed back all the fighting disciples of the two sects by dozens of zhang.

The disciples of both sides separated, each occupying half of the void!

However, in this battle of less than an hour.

The losses of both sides reached a very terrifying level!

The Great Xia Sword Sect had thirty-nine Foundation Establishment disciples killed in battle, and twelve Golden Core disciples!

Six Nascent Soul Realm elders were seriously injured, and everyone else was bruised and battered.

On the other hand, the Ziyang Hall had fifty-two Foundation Establishment disciples killed in battle, and twenty-seven Golden Core disciples died!!

The ones who killed the most were Wu Bing and Li Guanqi.

And the most serious loss was that the Ziyang Hall lost two Nascent Soul Realm elders!

Han Tiange, who was not lightly injured, looked at Lu Kangnian with icy eyes.

He said fiercely: "Good, good, good! What a Great Xia Sword Sect!"

"From this moment on, the Ziyang Hall completely declares war on the Great Xia Sword Sect!"

"I hope you can withstand the wrath of the Ziyang Hall!!"

The Great Xia Sword Sect disciples, who were already red-eyed from killing, suddenly caused a commotion upon hearing this.

For a time, the cursing of the disciples on both sides was endless!

"A bunch of old bastards talk so righteously!"

"Declare war? I'm so scared!!"

"Damn!! What's the point of talking so much! Aren't we already doing this! Keep killing!"

The Ziyang Hall disciples also had scarlet eyes, and their chests heaved violently as they raised their swords to attack.

However, the restless disciples on both sides were quickly stopped by the elders of their respective sects.

Ling Daoyan sheathed his sword and stood behind Lu Kangnian.

The man's face was calm as he pointed his sword at Han Tiange and said in a deep voice: "No need for nonsense, let's fight!!"

Han Tiange's face was gloomy as he took out a scroll from his backhand and crushed it with a bang.

Then, everyone in the Ziyang Hall was enveloped in a mysterious fluorescent light, and then they all disappeared.

Han Tiange said coldly as he was about to disappear: "I hope you don't regret it!"