Chapter 1350: Chencang Secret Crossing
A huge world emerged behind Gai Xianfan. This vision was the embodiment of his swordsmanship. He was walking on the path of swordsmanship that encompassed everything. Around the sword light, illusory worlds appeared faintly. In these illusory worlds, there were even images of all living things and spirits, but these worlds were fleeting.
The terrifying thing is that these fleeting worlds actually brought the power of the world to the sword light, enhancing the power of the sword light, allowing Gai Xianfan's sword light to move across the sky, disturbing the void and making rumbling sounds.
He swung the immortal Taoist sword against his enemy and controlled the sky-cutting sword light with his immortal thoughts. The sword moved as his thoughts went. In addition, the realms of the two were exactly the same, so they were evenly matched for a while and neither could gain the upper hand.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Qian figured out the details of this immortal Taoist soldier and immediately lost interest in him. He disappeared in a flash and suddenly appeared behind the Taoist soldier using the Rainbow Transformation Technique. The Chaos Stone appeared in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
Holding a hard stone in his hand, he smashed it, and instantly blew up the Taoist soldier.
The exploded Taoist soldiers disappeared without a trace, leaving nothing behind. Zhang Qian was not surprised, because these Taoist soldiers were transformed from Wanwuyi's thoughts. After they dissipated, naturally nothing would remain.
This Taoist soldier was blown up. Perhaps because of Zhang Qian's victory, no second Taoist soldier appeared to attack him.
Gai Xianfan was inspired to see Zhang Qian had dealt with his enemy so quickly. With a thought, he turned the magic sword in his hand and stabbed it quickly. Suddenly, a large world emerged clearly. As soon as this world appeared, there was a sign of clear air rising and turbid air falling, and it wrapped around the immortal Taoist soldier.
Rumble!
After falling into Gai Xianfan's sword world, the clear and turbid energies that had just separated suddenly gathered towards the middle, like two millstones that suppressed the Taoist soldier while grinding him hard.
Bang!
The soldiers exploded and disappeared.
Zhang Qian was quite surprised by this kind of swordsmanship.
"I forgot that you are not a pure swordsman at all. These immortal Taoist soldiers naturally cannot threaten you."
Gai Xianfan nodded, and put away the magic sword. "For the time being, no new immortal Taoist soldiers will be born. Every time they disappear, they will appear again after a period of time. You have many means, but can you break into Wanwuyi's prison?"
Zhang Qian knew that Gai Xianfan had stayed here long enough. Anyone trapped in such a prison would get tired of the constant fighting and killing.
"I do have some ideas." Zhang Qian's fingertips showed a world-breaking needle, and the tip of the needle flashed with an unparalleled sharpness. "What do you think of this treasure? This sharpness can break through anything. It should be able to pierce through Wan Wuyi's prison. As long as a small gap is created, it will not be difficult for us to get out."
On the tip of the Boundary-Breaking Needle, there is a point of Axe Light of Creation, which can be said to be the sharpest edge in the universe. Zhang Qian is confident that he can break through the barriers set by Wu Wu Yi.
"This sharpness!" The sharpness that burst out from the World-Breaking Divine Needle made Gai Xianfan's expression stern. Although this sharpness was only as big as a grain of rice, it made his back cold.
"Since you have such a treasure, it shouldn't be difficult for you to escape."
“No hurry.” Zhang Qian waved his hand and looked at the shadowy immortal sword souls among the countless sword-shaped mountains in this world. “These sword souls are all good things. They are supreme treasures to me!”
Swish!
All the strategies of the heavens and the earth emerged. When this top-grade innate spiritual treasure came out, the innate immortal spiritual light flashed and the magnificent Taoism spread out.
"What are you doing?"
Neither immortals nor mortals understand its meaning.
Zhang Qian shook the Myriad Strategies of the Heavens, and the treasure rose up, growing bigger and bigger, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye!
"receive!"
Along with Zhang Qian's low shout, Zhu Tian Wan Dao Ce released a great suction force, and among the towering sword-shaped sacred mountains, one after another immortal sword souls were sucked up and cast towards Zhu Tian Wan Dao Ce.
“So that’s how it is. These Immortal Sword Souls are all pitiful people, trapped here to death. If they hadn’t fallen into this prison, who knows how many sword masters would have appeared in the heavens and myriad worlds.” Seeing Zhang Qian using the Myriad Swords of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds to collect these Immortal Sword Lakes, Gai Xianfan did not object, but felt it was not worth it for these Immortal Sword Souls.
He didn't know that Zhang Qian used the All-Heavenly Strategies to collect these immortal sword souls not to transform them into rule-based gods, but to devour the sword talents of these immortal sword souls.
The innate magical power gained from the Self-Devouring Sword Ancestor can allow Zhang Qian's talent in the way of the sword to be infinitely improved. As long as he devours enough talent in sword cultivation, his talent in the way of the sword will be endlessly improved.
There are billions of immortal sword souls in this world. They are the tools captured by Wan Wuyi in the past two epochs to hone the sword arts. There is no sword cultivator who is not talented enough to be favored by Wan Wuyi.
Zhang Qian had already seen with the magical power of the Sword-Devouring Ancestor that among the billions of immortal sword spirits here, the ones with the lowest talent were blue, and there were even some sword spirits emitting purple!
If these sword spirits emitting purple energy had not been trapped in this prison, they would have been great sword masters.
These hundreds of millions of extremely talented sword practitioners turned into immortal sword spirits after their death, but their talents still exist.
Zhang Qian didn't want Gai Xianfan to know this. Devouring the talent of sword cultivation is a big taboo, otherwise the Sword-Devouring Ancestor would not have become the public enemy of swordsmanship.
These immortal sword souls did not resist the absorption of the Myriad Strategies of the Heavens. The sword souls had no intelligence and only had the instinct to fight against the sword.
After they entered the Myriad Dao Plans of the Universe, they all transformed into Dao Gods of Rules. Zhang Qian was not in a hurry to devour them, but temporarily transformed them into Dao Gods of Rules.
In a short while, the Myriad Strategies of the Heavens that covered the entire sky swallowed up billions of immortal sword souls, leaving not a single one behind.
Rumble...!
The entire earth suddenly shook. Without the blessing of the sword intent of those immortal sword spirits, the sword-shaped sacred mountains standing on the earth collapsed one after another and turned into rubble.
"Come on, take me to the prison barrier!"
Zhang Qian called out, and the two of them went straight out of this big world and passed through the world barrier. Zhang Qian glanced around and was able to sense that above the fragments in the void, there were faint traces of powerful demonic intent, and these demonic intents represented powerful monsters.
He suddenly had an idea, and the Demon Pagoda expanded rapidly, instantly becoming ten thousand feet tall. This was not the limit. The next moment, the Demon Pagoda grew bigger and bigger until it became ten thousand miles tall and then it stopped changing.
Buzz buzz...!
Zhang Qian mobilized the power of the pagoda, and circles of supreme demonic intent swept out. The demonic intent surged, spreading in all directions with the Heavenly Demon Pagoda as the center.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't worry, just watch."
Zhang Qian waited quietly, constantly urging the Heavenly Demon Pagoda to unleash the demonic power of the treasure.
Roar, roar, roar...!
After a while, clear demonic energy rushed up from the countless fragments in the void, accompanied by countless roars, and countless demonic shadows rushed out from the fragments and flew straight towards the Heavenly Demon Pagoda.
There are more than a dozen monsters that are comparable to the strong ones of the Holy Way. The fluctuations of their power make the void ripple, and the devilish energy is eerie and extremely scary.
Gai Xianfan immediately became alert.
"Don't panic, my Heavenly Demon Pagoda is the nemesis of these monsters, they are walking into a trap!"
The supreme demonic power emanating from the Heavenly Demon Pagoda deeply attracted those monsters and made them rush towards the pagoda like crazy. Even all the monsters ignored the existence of Zhang Qian and Gai Xianfan, and only wanted to rush into the pagoda and devour the supreme demonic power.
(End of this chapter)