Above the Great Dao
Chapter 534 - 250 Wan Family Lights_2

Chapter 534: Chapter 250 Wan Family Lights_2

Moreover, Wan Shide was still alive in the mortal realm, yet people already built a shrine for him and worshiped him like a living Buddha with constant incense burning every day. After his death, he would probably be able to condense his divine likeness immediately!

Wasn’t that far better than the Red Horse Bandits’ constant fighting and killing?

Wasn’t it far stronger than the painstaking cultivation of spiritual medicine to increase one’s lifespan by two or three years?

Moreover, it was a good deed, and he slept more soundly than anyone else.

As soon as Wan Shide noticed that Zhai Baobao’s wine cup was empty, he hurried over with a beaming smile, bowing his head and hunching his back, he promptly filled Zhai Baobao’s cup.

Such tasks could have been assigned to servants, but Wan Shide felt that only by doing it himself could he demonstrate the joy of serving the Thirteen Families like a dog. The more pleased his masters were, the more rewards he received as a loyal dog.

Just as he straightened his back, suddenly a blade light, like an Azure Dragon, came from behind.

Wan Shide’s cultivation over the years had been somewhat negligent, but he had a good foundation—his tenant farmers were numerous, making acquiring divine fetuses convenient. His divine fetus was a first-grade divine fetus, giving him an exceptional foundation, and he had even cultivated to the Divinity Transformation Realm.

Sensing the danger, his Primordial Spirit flew out, and his Magical Treasure was already invoked.

His Magical Treasure, named Golden Chedi, consisted of three layers. The first layer was called Nirvana and was drawn by a monk from the Returning Void Realm from the Water Moon Sacred Realm. The second layer was a sutra canopy, inscribed with the Vajra Sutra by a disciple of that Returning Void monk, chanted and consecrated for a thousand days.

The third layer displayed various treasures that Wan Family had collected over the years, such as colored glaze lamps, jadeite horses, precious swords, and ancient skulls. After the sacrificial refinement, their power was astonishing.

The very moment his Golden Chedi was raised, a Dragon Roar resounded beside his ear, and his Primordial Spirit was sliced in two!

The green blade light fell, and Wan Shide, along with his banner, shattered to pieces!

What Divinity Transformation Realm, what high monks from the Water Moon Sacred Realm, what accumulated virtue of Wan Family’s living Buddha—none of them could save him.

With one stroke, flesh and blood flew chaotically!

"Here they come!"

At the banquet, the experts of the Thirteen Families shouted in unison, activating their Mana, and their Primordial Spirit Fields erupted. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

The overlapping Primordial Spirit Fields of the thirteen masters were so intense that the surrounding beauties couldn’t withstand such immense pressure; they burst apart, turning into clouds of blood which swiftly evaporated.

Li Xiaoguang’s Primordial Spirit Field from the Divine Descent Realm possessed a hint of the majesty of a Daoist arena.

Only the Void Refinement Realm could cultivate a Daoist arena, containing the power of the great Dao.

But the Cultivation Technique that Li Xiaoguang practiced was the top-secret "Inheriting Heaven Green Cloud Technique" from the Sect Master lineage of the Li Family, found within the "Yi’an Hall Collection." This technique couldn’t be passed down to his descendants and could only be personally cultivated by him.

Only once the next Sect Master was determined could members of his lineage cultivate this technique.

The Inheriting Heaven Green Cloud Technique enabled him to shape the rudiments of a Daoist arena even in the Divine Descent Realm, which testified to the extraordinary nature of this technique.

He was standing to the side of the doorway, and as he turned his head, he was met face-to-face with the Red Horse Bandit riding a steed with hooves treading Demon Fire from hell. The horse’s head and body had dragon-like limbs, muscular and powerful limbs covered in blue-red scales, its body blood-red and ferocious.

Atop the horseback, a young man with closed eyes wielded the Green Dragon Crescent Blade; its light was like a ribbon, sweeping toward him!

"Tianqing!"

Li Xiaoguang was both shocked and enraged; he thought the attacker must be another Red Horse Bandit but realized it was actually Li Tianqing!

The blade light was too fast; with one slash, it seemed as if the entire city was cleaved, the green light like a blue flame, splitting the banquet hall and severing the overlapping Primordial Spirit Fields of the thirteen masters!

Those thirteen combined Primordial Spirit Fields could rival or even surpass the Daoist arenas of those in the Void Refinement Realm. Any Spell that entered was immediately crushed by the power of the Dao, and Magical Treasures would dissolve.

However, this slash, when meeting the friction of the thirteenfold Primordial Spirit Fields, only grew more potent. It became stronger against resistance, and it managed to split open the fields all the way to the crown of Li Xiaoguang’s head!

"Kill me first?!"

Infuriated beyond containment, Li Xiaoguang dodged sideways; his Spell was already formed. Just then, as the Green Dragon Crescent Blade fell through thin air, it stopped abruptly, the light of the blade rotating half a circle, as fluid and effortless as cleaning an ear.

Li Xiaoguang’s head soared into the air.

The move was simple.

Incredibly simple.

But effective.

A forceful slash was more effective than a hundred slashes, a thousand slashes, or ten thousand slashes.

This single slash sliced Li Xiaoguang in two!

As his head flew through the air, he was still somewhat bewildered: "Who is killing me, Li Tianqing or the Red Horse Bandit?"

Li Tianqing cleaved down Li Xiaoguang, charged into the Primordial Spirit Field on horseback, swung his blade in a circle, and everyone scattered in all directions, avoiding the blade light and forming an encirclement to attack from all sides.

The horse galloped nonstop within the Wan Family compound.

Those in the air still maintained their encircling formation.

At that moment, Li Tianqing was unaware if he was dreaming or awake.

He saw "himself" galloping wildly on horseback, chopping down Wan Shide and his uncle Li Xiaoguang, and watched as the other twelve medicine practitioners leaped backward, stepping in the void and conjuring their Primordial Spirits and treasures.

Their varied reactions, the different cultivation techniques they incited, the diverse spells they employed—all were vividly reflected in his mind.

Inside the Wan compound, birds fluttered like his eyes, observing the battle from every angle.

These birds were transformed from the leaves he had blown into the air the day before, a part of the Ten Thousand Miles Flying Sword Technique’s Transformation Skill taught by the Cold Mountain Wanderer.

By then, the meeting of the independents had begun, and he had not devoted as much care to this skill as Chen Shi had; his practice was not as exquisite as Chen Shi’s, and he controlled fewer birds, but these birds expanded his field of vision.

Now, it was as though he was in a dream; though his eyes remained closed, he could clearly see his surroundings through these birds.

Moreover, it appeared that Emperor Guan was also sharing the vision of these birds.

Jiang Tu came at him from behind, conjuring his sword—a swordsmanship technique reputed within the Jiang Family as the Taoist Sword, swift and fierce. Where the force field extended, the sword light reached, unstoppable by any!

He attacked from the rear again, a cold gleam already at the back of Li Tianqing’s head.

Emperor Guan dragged his saber, turned his horse around, and with one stroke, Jiang Tu—along with his precious sword and the Primordial Spirit Field—was neatly bifurcated in two, so precise that not even a ruler could measure up!

Those present felt a chill in their hearts.

However, Fei Youying, Zhai Baobao, Xia Jie, Yan Yi, and others still took the opportunity to encircle him from every direction, ready to obliterate him along with his horse!

Emperor Guan turned his head and opened his eyes.

Fei Youying met his gaze only to feel flames rushing toward her face, surrounded by a mountain of blades and seas of fire, with a divine figure standing amidst the flames opening its eyes and slashing down with its saber light.

Fei Youying screamed as she, who should have struck with lethal intent at that moment, suddenly froze on the spot.

Emperor Guan spurred his horse and leaped past her.

While Fei Youying remained unharmed on the outside, her soul and spirit intact, and her body still breathing, her consciousness had been severed by the Sword Qi released from Emperor Guan’s gaze, obliterated completely.

The red horse’s speed was exceptionally fast; it caught up with Zhang Shouyi, and a flash of the blade passed by. Zhang Shouyi activated the Zhang family’s Escape Skill, turning into a streak of flame attempting to flee, but the flame was severed, and his upper body flew hundreds of miles away, leaving Qingzhou City and erupting from a mountain fire hundreds of miles away.

His lower half remained at the Wan compound, still within the flame, ramming into a rockery before it halted.

Emperor Guan, holding his saber, charged through Gu Xiaochuan’s Primordial Spirit Field on his red horse. Gu Xiaochuan summoned the Jiuhe’s True Body of the Gu Family, a True Body transmitted by the Gu Family’s ancestor Jiuhe, infused with the Daoist True Body, Taoist Body, Buddhist Golden Body, and Taiji True Energy, fused into the Great Scholar True Body, indestructible once invoked!

The saber light fell, and as Emperor Guan flew past dragging his saber, Gu Xiaochuan knelt to the ground, his head rolling off his neck.

The Gu Family’s Jiuhe’s True Body could not withstand this single blow.

The Emperor cut down Gao Jian in the Xiuchun Garden of the Wan compound, sliced Zhai Baobao in half at the Scroll Pavilion, trampled Yang Luohua to death with his galloping horse in the Jiansong Tower, killed Ma Dingguo in the Xiuchun Palace, chased down Xu Fangzhi and Yan Yi in the Horse Tethering Hall, and with two flicks of his saber, shattered both the men and their treasures.

Xia Jie had already taken the opportunity to rush out of the Wan compound, soaring into the sky and fleeing towards the city outskirts. After flying several hundred miles, he heard the clatter of horses’ hooves from behind. Glancing back, he saw only flames raging in the air, a man and a horse slashing down with a saber.

A burst of Sword Qi, resembling an Azure Dragon, flew toward him, and Xia Jie’s Primordial Spirit and body were severed from each other.

The Emperor pulled on the reins and stood suspended in the air.

Below was Qingzhou City.

The mournful whinnies of horses filled the air.

Countless gold and silver treasures from the Wan Family’s treasury took flight, trailing behind the God of Wealth, following the Red Hare horse towards the distance.

Midnight had passed; the new year drew one day closer.

In the black night of Qingzhou, every household lit up their lanterns because the Red Hare Thief had come once again to distribute money.

That night in Qingzhou, it wasn’t just the Wan family that lit their lamps, but countless homes shone like stars.

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