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Chapter 22: Killing the Heavenly Xuanxian Sect

The next morning, after five consecutive days of trekking.

Chu Lu finally arrived at the Tianxuan Immortal Gate. He stood in the void and looked at the mountain gate in front of him.

As the number one immortal sect in the righteous path, the Tianxuan Immortal Sect is more than twice as large as the Wenjian Sect.

The endless mountain ranges crisscross and look like a cross when viewed from above.

At that intersection, there is a fairy mountain emitting colorful rays of light. That is the core of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect, the place where spiritual veins converge, and where the sect master and many elders practice - the Golden Summit.

Chu Lu made a simple visual estimate and found that the Golden Peak was nearly three thousand miles away from him.

This made him sigh again in his heart at the hugeness of the mountain gate.

He then flew towards the Golden Summit, but just as he started, he heard a loud shout.

"He who comes is stopped!"

Soon after, a group of people flew over, the one leading them had a Taoist look, and was surprisingly another elder.

"Who are you?" Chu Lu asked.

"My name is Zhang Yukou." The elder said, "Meet the Sword-Wen Sect Master."

"Wenjian Sect is gone. Don't call me Sect Master." Chu Lu said, "Since you know me, you should know what I am here for, right?"

"Ask... Daoist Brother Luo, you are here for revenge. But I have something to say, please listen." Zhang Yukou said, "I believe it can change your mind."

"Oh? What is it?"

"That's right. Although our sect has sent people to ambush you in secret and want to kill you." Zhang Yukou said with great sorrow: "But even if our sect is 99% wrong, don't you have 1%?"

Chu Lu was stunned.

Then he took out the sword from his ring and without hesitation, chopped off his head.

"Psycho." Chu Lu cursed, "You are saying nonsense and insulting my intelligence!"

The elder's body fell to the ground, and the disciples behind him suddenly looked sad and angry.

"Elder!"

"Demon Luo! I will fight you!"

They drew their weapons and rushed towards Chu Lu with tears in their eyes.

Chu Lu slapped out with one palm, and the powerful magic power rushed forward like a huge wave.

Those dozens of disciples exploded.

Bang, bang, bang! A dozen blood-red fireworks appeared in the sky.

Chu Lu moved forward quickly.

But the next moment, several roars sounded again.

"act recklessly!"

"Demon Luo, do you really think that my Tianxuan Immortal Sect is invincible?"

"Everyone, form a sword formation!"

Suddenly, the northern one of the four mountain ranges lit up with dazzling golden light.

On a martial arts arena, hundreds of monks dressed in uniform green Taoist robes stood in neat rows, their eyes firm and focused, facing the impending huge crisis together.

At the command of the leading elder, everyone started to move at the same time. They formed seals with their hands, chanted spells, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged out like a tide.

Rays of light shot out from their fingertips, connecting to the spirit swords hanging on their waists. The spirit swords were unsheathed one after another, suspended in the air, the sword bodies trembled slightly, and made crisp sounds.

Hundreds of spirit swords began to move in an orderly manner under the guidance of spirit power. Like a group of well-trained flying birds, they quickly formed various complex formations. Some spirit swords intertwined with each other to form a dense sword net; some spirit swords were connected head to tail, like a circling dragon.

Finally, it turned into a giant sword that covered the sky and attacked Chu Lu.

This is the Seven Star Yaoshi Sword Formation, one of the four protective sword formations of Tianxuan Immortal Sect, with infinite power. Back then, the Hemolytic Troll led the Wutian Demon Sect to attack Tianxuan Immortal Sect. At that time, they were very powerful, and their demonic flames were raging. The Hemolytic Troll was even the greatest demon in the world, with a set of body-building skills that were superb. In terms of physical strength alone, few people could match him.

As a result, the Tianxuan Immortal Sect used this sword formation and killed them all with just one strike.

But at this moment, Chu Lu looked at the huge sword and just waved his hand lightly.

boom!
The giant sword shattered with a loud bang, and the backlash from the broken sword formation quickly spread to the group of monks.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Hundreds of people exploded at the same time. Even from Chu Lu's distance, he could see a cloud of blood mist.

However, this is not the end yet, as sword lights flashed across the other three mountain ranges at the same time.

"Devil, we're not done yet!"

"Hunyuan Wuji Sword Formation!"

"Ethereal Soul Devouring Sword Formation!"

"Nine Suns Burning Sky Sword Formation!"

Three of the world's top sword formations were launched at the same time.

At this moment, the cultivators in Tianxuan Immortal Sect actually felt suffocated.
That was an illusion caused by the surrounding spiritual energy being completely drained.

At this moment, the entire sky of the huge Tianxuan Immortal Gate was covered by the spiritual light of the sword formation.

The mortal creatures around died one after another because of the power of the sword formation.

"go to hell!"

With a roar at the top of one's lungs, the sword formation attacked Chu Lu.

Faced with this attack that was far more powerful than any previous one, Chu Lu's reaction remained the same.

The phoenix is ​​coming!

Bang bang bang!
The three sword formations were broken at the same time, and blood mist burst out from the three mountain ranges at the same time.

At the same time, the scattered spiritual power spread wildly and formed a tangible storm.

Chu Lu continued to move forward with a calm expression. He arrived at the Jinding Peak and headed towards the Tianxuan Palace on the top of the peak.

"Oh." At this time, a sigh suddenly sounded.

An old man with a long beard suddenly stopped Chu Lu.

Chu Lu: "You again?"

"I'm Li Jiu." said the old man.

Chu Lu: “?”

Luo Qingdie explained at this time: "He is the Wuji Sword Immortal of Tianxuan Immortal Sect, a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. However, I haven't seen him walking outside for three thousand years. I didn't expect that he is still alive."

Li Jiu sighed again at this time: "I didn't expect that the Sect Master's one wrong thought would bring such a disaster to our sect. Daoist Brother Luo has killed so many people today, so you should calm down now, right? For my sake, can you retreat?"

"What if I say no?" Chu Lu asked.

“Then don’t blame me.” Li Jiu said, “Although Fellow Daoist Luo is in the Mahayana realm, he has traveled a long way and just forcibly broke through the four major sword formations of our sect. I think he has consumed a lot of mana, right? I am stupid, although I am just…”

boom.

Li Jiu's head suddenly fell to the ground.

Chu Lu walked forward slowly, and the sword in his hand was stained with blood again.

"Thank you for your concern." He stepped over Li Jiu's body and said, "But I'm not tired."

Chu Lu continued to move forward.

I have to say that the Tianxuan Immortal Sect is indeed very strong.

Along the way, seven or eight Tribulation Crossing cultivators appeared one after another and tried to force Chu Lu to retreat.

Unfortunately, no one could block his sword.

After a while, he finally arrived at Tianxuan Palace.

He looked forward and took in the extremely luxurious palace in front of him.

The main body of Tianxuan Palace is made of precious white jade. Each piece of stone has been carefully carved, the surface is as smooth as a mirror, exuding a warm luster.

The palace gate is made of thousand-year-old agarwood, inlaid with countless dazzling gems, shining with dreamy light. The door knocker is made of pure gold, carved with exquisite auspicious patterns, lifelike.

Chu Lu pushed open the door and walked in.

When he arrived at the hall, he saw a man sitting in the main seat.

(End of this chapter)