Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion
Chapter 435 – Open the Monster Realm with the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique

Chapter 435 – Open the Monster Realm with the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique

Demon Locking Sword.

Elder Lin.

As long as these two conditions are met simultaneously, the Demon Locking Tower will remain stable, foolproof!

Holding a demon pill in his hand, Elder Lin walked out of the Demon Locking Tower.

This was the inner pill of the flood dragon that Elder Lin extracted just as Xing Shi self-destructed.

Though it was a flood dragon, it was just one step away from becoming a true dragon, the strongest existence among flood dragons.

As for this demon pill, Elder Lin had already decided on its use.

Leaving the Demon Locking Tower, Elder Lin returned to the Sword Pavilion.

The next moment, Xiao Qing crawled out of Meng Fan's room.

"Elder Lin, are you looking for me?" Xiao Qing spoke in human language, asking Elder Lin.

"Take it, and cultivate well." Elder Lin tossed the flood dragon's demon pill to Xiao Qing.

A hint of confusion appeared in Xiao Qing's small eyes. This demon pill was irresistibly tempting, like the most alluring delicacy in the world, making it impossible to resist.

"Elder Lin, what is this?" Xiao Qing couldn't help but ask, even drooling from the corner of its mouth, which was no exaggeration—it was truly drooling.

This temptation from the depths of the soul was utterly irresistible!

"This is a flood dragon's demon pill, consider it a windfall for you," Elder Lin said casually, then returned to the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Xiao Qing held the demon pill with its two little paws, drool pouring from its mouth uncontrollably.

At the moment, it was in its miniature form, only as thick as a finger, and the demon pill was even larger than its head.

Holding the demon pill with its two paws was quite comical and seemed very laborious.

With great difficulty, it managed to carry the demon pill back into Meng Fan's pocket.

Meanwhile, Meng Fan, who was in seclusion, actually sensed this scene with his divine sense.

Although he was in seclusion, it wasn't a complete shut-in; he was still aware of the outside world.

The flood dragon demon pill given to Xiao Qing by Elder Lin, though its level was unknown, Meng Fan could sense the terrifying demon energy and power within it.

Undoubtedly, this demon pill was extremely precious, likely beyond imagination.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan was filled with gratitude towards Elder Lin.

Elder Lin giving Xiao Qing this demon pill was not just for Xiao Qing, but in a sense, it was for himself.

Without his presence, how could Xiao Qing have the fortune to receive a demon pill from Elder Lin?

After a moment of reflection, Meng Fan continued his seclusion.

In the past six months, his cultivation level had already advanced to the eighth level of the Condensing Elixir Realm.

Even with the aid of Primal Chaos Pills, this cultivation speed exceeded Meng Fan's expectations.

At this rate, it should take less than two years for him to break through to the Summoning God Realm.

Meanwhile, back on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, Elder Lin was unaware that after he left, although the Demon Locking Tower seemed calm, there were actually undercurrents surging.

A shadow silently appeared on the first floor of the Demon Locking Tower, precisely at the spot where Xing Shi had just self-destructed.

With the appearance of this shadow, the formations within the Demon Locking Tower were instantly activated.

At the moment the formations were activated, Elder Lin on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion immediately opened his eyes.

In the next second, his figure returned to the Demon Locking Tower.

"This Xing Shi, appearing reckless and brainless, yet unexpectedly meticulous, managed to pull off a trick right under my nose and succeeded," Elder Lin's gaze was cold, his face icy.

"However, ultimately it's all in vain!"

Elder Lin raised his hand, and with a thought, the Demon Locking Sword at the top of the Demon Locking Tower returned to his hand.

At the same time, he coldly looked at the shadow, speaking in a detached tone, "Wang Hongyuan, since you're back, why not come out and meet an old friend?"

As Elder Lin's words fell, the shadow on the first floor of the Demon Locking Tower gradually condensed into a human figure.

Wang Hongyuan.

He was the master of Xing Shi, once a renowned Elder of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, who almost pioneered a path of integration between humans and demons.

Unfortunately, he was one step away, a chasm he couldn't cross.

Not only did he fail, but he also fell into the demon path, becoming a boss-level entity.

This was the greatest shame of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, yet ironically, this greatest shame almost became the sect's greatest pride.

Truly regrettable.

"Lin Bianyun, long time no see, but we are no longer old friends. Our paths diverge, and now we are mortal enemies!" Wang Hongyuan's face was calm, his tone devoid of emotion.

Elder Lin coldly stared at Wang Hongyuan's figure, a silhouette both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Knowing we are mortal enemies, you still dare to return to Shu Mountain?

Don't you know this is a path of no return?

So be it, returning to one's roots, you were once part of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, being buried here after death is your honor."

To live as a person of Shu Mountain, to die as a ghost of Shu Mountain.

This too is an honor.

Wang Hongyuan looked at Elder Lin, a slight smile appearing on his previously rigid face.

"Since I'm here, naturally I'm prepared to die. However, my death might be something you don't wish to see."

With that, he stopped wasting words.

A pitch-black longsword tore through the void, emerging from an equally dark and eerie space.

"Sword opens the Monster Realm!" Wang Hongyuan shouted fiercely.

Opening the Sword Realm.

Even Elder Lin needed to rely on the Demon Locking Sword to achieve this.

Therefore, Wang Hongyuan's sword was quite intimidating.

However, while Elder Lin opened the Sword Realm relying on the Demon Locking Sword, Wang Hongyuan wasn't relying on his own abilities, but on the mark connecting him to the heart of the demon god.

With Wang Hongyuan's sword, the formations within the Demon Locking Tower began to operate frantically.

Because the Sword Realm Wang Hongyuan opened wasn't a true World of Swords, but the Monster Realm.

The Demon Locking Tower had a passage to the Monster Realm, and Wang Hongyuan's sword aimed to open the passage between the Demon Locking Tower and the Monster Realm.

Standing opposite Wang Hongyuan, Elder Lin's expression was grave, his breathing slowing.

Naturally, he couldn't allow Wang Hongyuan to open the Monster Realm passage; otherwise, what would be the point of the Sect Master's efforts in the Monster Realm?

That wasn't even the main concern. If the Monster Realm passage were truly opened, the mortals in the Human Realm would suffer immeasurable calamity, and Lin Bianyun would become the greatest sinner in the history of Shu Mountain.

Even the greatest sinner in the entire Human Realm!

Not to mention whether the ancestors of Shu Mountain would forgive him, he himself would never forgive himself.

"Demon-Slaying."

Elder Lin, holding the Demon Locking Sword, didn't open the Sword Realm as he did last time, but instead used a very ordinary sword technique of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

A technique even Liu Yanping knew.

The "Demon-Slaying Sword Technique."

For any Shu Mountain disciple wishing to descend the mountain for training, mastering this Demon-Slaying Sword Technique was a mandatory course.

Without mastering the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, one was not allowed to descend the mountain.

Therefore, among the many disciples of Shu Mountain, at least half knew this Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

At this moment, facing Wang Hongyuan, a giant of the demon tribe, Elder Lin used such a simple sword technique, which would surely seem unbelievable to others if witnessed.