And with such anticipation, the sword discussion started.
Attack and defense battle.
Qian Taoist Sect attacks, Taixu Gate defends.
The city wall's protective formation had already been replaced with Third Grade Gold Stone Formation by the Elders of Mount of Tao to prevent Mo Hua
from blowing up the wall again.
Fortunately, the Elders of Mount of Tao had foresight.
Otherwise, Mo Hua really thought about blowing the wall up again, sending
Shen Linsu and others to their grave.
The only thing to pay attention to was leaving the life-gate position for the City
Lord statue.
If the City Lord statue remains intact while the entire wall is blown up, killing everyone in the process, it would still be Taixu Gate's win.
Unfortunately, the Elders of Mount of Tao blocked this "unlikely path" in advance.
Mo Hua had no choice but to defend head-on.
But clearly, everyone, including Mo Hua himself to a certain extent, underestimated the power of Shen Linsu, a prodigy with the Qilin bloodline. Shen Linsu, at Foundation Establishment Peak, with spiritual power abundant as the sea, wore a Taoist robe embroidered with gold on a profound white fabric, his hair black as pitch, complexion like jade, eyes full of purple light, a sword flourishing, purple Qi coming from the east, graceful like a celestial
being.
Qian Taoist Sect's Purple Qi Golden Scale Sword Skill.
This is a top-tier superior sword technique lost for many years.
The reason it was lost is that to cultivate this sword technique requires the
ancient Qilin bloodline.
Yet, neither the Shen Family nor the entire Qian Taoist Sect had seen a prodigy
with the Qilin blood for several hundred years.
Therefore, this sword technique was sealed for several centuries.
Until this generation of the Shen Family birthed Shen Linsu.
And on the screen projecting the event, all cultivators watching the battle saw
for the first time the earnestly fighting Shen Linsu and his swordsmanship, which differs from the ordinary due to his special bloodline.
Purple Qi coming from the east, bloodline transforming into sword.
Auspicious clouds, the Qilin possessing his form.
It appears to be a simple sword strike, yet the purple-gold sword Qi surges
fiercely, like a great arch crossing the sun, invincible in its path.
Ouyang Xuan is simply no match.
Linghu Xiao's Chongxu Sword Qi cannot withstand it either.