Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 223 - 219: Attack of the Supreme Saint of the Upper Realm! The Heaven-opening Seal Achieves Great Achievement! (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 223: Chapter 219: Attack of the Supreme Saint of the Upper Realm! The Heaven-opening Seal Achieves Great Achievement! (Please Subscribe)

Great Jin, Xuanzhou.

Scarlet blood qi spread between heaven and earth.

Swish!!

A flash of silver light shone, and within its vague brilliance, there seemed to be the roar of a dragon.

Following that, a long spear moved like a dragon, unstoppable, piercing through a group of demons.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

In an instant, monster after monster exploded.

Bang!

Finally, a great demon as large as a small mountain crashed to the ground.

"Lord Li!"

As the demons were annihilated, a Minor General immediately stepped forward, speaking with respect.

There stood a young man dressed in jet-black smooth armour embellished with the character for "mountain," holding a silver-white spear tall as a man.

Scarlet blood traces slid down his armour, not appearing disheveled, but rather adding a few degrees of majesty.

"Hmm."

The young man nodded his head in acknowledgment, then sheathed his spear, and walked towards the outskirts of Demon Mountain.

"How many Demon Mountains are left within the territory of Xuanzhou?"

At the same time, he asked calmly.

The Minor General hastened to follow the young man and immediately responded, "Reporting to Lord Li, the demons within Xuanzhou’s territory have basically been wiped out."

Upon hearing this, the young man’s stride momentarily faltered.

After a few silent breaths, the young man spoke again, "Then let’s head back."

"Alright."

The Minor General nodded, then gestured with his hand towards the surroundings.

In an instant, the group of Demon Slayers scattered around rapidly sheathed their weapons and quickly left.

And the young man stepped out of Demon Mountain, mounted a dragonhorse, took hold of the reins, squeezed with his legs, and immediately dashed away.

Martial Saint! Martial Saint!

In the youth’s eyes, there was an undying sense of reluctance and urgency.

As the Chosen Warrior of the Li Family, most likely to ascend to Martial Saint in his generation,

His life up to this point had been smooth sailing, out of reach for the average person.

Born into a Martial Saint Clan, protected by a Martial Saint ancestor overhead.

His Martial Arts Talent was so great that he had early on become a Grandmaster with the Perfection of Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

Furthermore, the National Martial Saint from the Capital City had decreed, he possessed the qualifications of a Martial Saint!

He could have taken his time, progressed steadily, until he ultimately caught a glimpse of that enigma, successfully advancing to Martial Saint.

But all the changes originated from the demonic calamity in Yanzhou.

The ancestral Martial Saint fought to his death, and the Li Family completely lost the protection of the National Martial Saint.

And a Martial Saint Clan without its Martial Saint was akin to a succulent piece of fat meat, attracting the covetous gazes of countless vile wolves.

Even though the Li Family had already bent with the times in numerous interests, yielding time and again, they still could not fend off human greed.

Therefore, he needed to ascend to Martial Saint as soon as possible!

Only by becoming a Martial Saint could he once again protect the Li Family, prevent it from being divided among the pack of wolves, and maintain the dignity of the Martial Saint Clan!

Half a day later, the dragonhorse arrived at a towering city.

And his figure appeared within the National Martial Saint Mansion of this place.

Walking along the path, he eventually arrived at a quiet courtyard deep within the Mansion,

There, in his gaze, sat an elderly man with silver hair, casually sitting on a stone bench, brewing tea and sipping slowly.

"You’re back?"

The silver-haired elder looked at him and spoke with a smile.

"Li Qinglang pays his respects to Marshal Su!"

The young man bowed with his hands clasped, speaking respectfully.

In his quest to break through to Martial Saint as soon as possible, he had tried every method possible, yet none bore the slightest result.

Thus, he remembered a description from an ancient scroll which stated that within life-and-death moments lay great crises, but also tremendous opportunities.

Therefore, he went straight to Xuanzhou, obtained the consent of the Su family ancestor, and attempted to purge the province of monsters, seeking an opportunity for advancement amidst life-and-death crises.

Regrettably, even after clearing the province of monsters, there was still no sign of advancement.

The Su family ancestor nodded, then gestured with his hand for the young man to sit down in front of him.

As the descendant of an old friend and a person of considerable talent, he certainly had to look after him.

Picking up a teapot, he filled a cup with tea and pushed it toward the young man.

Only then did he let out a light sigh and say, "The path of Martial Saint cannot be forced."

Upon hearing these words, Li Qinglang’s expression darkened.

But then, he immediately rallied and continued, "That person from Qingzhou was promoted to Martial Saint before even reaching the age of twenty!"

"Although I, Li Qinglang, am not his equal, I also believe that the path to Martial Saint is not truly impassable!"

"I have the Spirit Root, and I am not lacking Spirit Qi Great Pills. I just need one opportunity!"

Li Qinglang’s voice was slightly agitated.

As one of the three most promising candidates for promotion to Martial Saint in his generation and a member of a Martial Saint Clan, he naturally knew a few things.

Hearing this, the Su family ancestor did not dispute but nodded with a smile, "Having such determination is good!"

However, he then continued, "It’s just that... the one from Qingzhou is truly a reincarnated Martial Immortal, not someone ordinary people can compare with."

Recalling the scene witnessed at the Imperial Capital Taiwu Institution, the Su family ancestor’s eyes were still filled with emotion.

To kill three Mid-level Martial Saints as if slaughtering pigs and dogs!

Such strength!

Such valor!

Even as a Martial Saint himself, he was still profoundly shocked.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

Then, he looked up at the young man in front of him, pondered for a moment, and said, "I will pay a visit to the Li Family regarding your matter, you don’t have to be so anxious."

Martial Saint is not something that can be achieved overnight, nor can it be accomplished by simply being impatient.

He had already seen that this descendant of his old friend had fallen into obstinacy, and if he continued like this, he might well risk entering a state of madness.

Li Qinglang heard this, looked down, and a struggle flashed in his eyes.

After a few breaths, he lifted his head, looked at the Su family ancestor opposite him, and said, "I would like to leave Great Jin and go to the Demon Den, to emulate that person from Qingzhou and become a Demon Slayer!"

Hearing him say this, the Su family ancestor let out a light sigh.

That person from Qingzhou can be said to have the top Martial Arts Talent since the founding of Great Jin!

Who could go and compare with him?

He wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him.

But just at this moment, a cool female voice suddenly rang out, "Becoming a Demon Slayer?"

The Su family ancestor’s eyes instantly sharpened, his aura bursting out and soaring to the sky!

Boom!!

His powerful Qi Mechanism swept across the surroundings in an instant.

A seven-foot-long sword was grasped in his palm.

At the same time, he stepped forward and slashed at a streak of light that was assaulting them.

Boom!

The streak of light exploded, revealing a red-gold feather.

As for the Su family ancestor, he turned into a dark shadow and was thrown back violently!

All of this happened extremely quickly, in just an instant.

It was only now that Li Qinglang reacted, turning his head towards the direction from where the cold female voice had emerged.

He saw a man and a woman standing not far away, both tall in stature and dressed in luxurious clothing, exuding an extraordinary aura.

In the woman’s hand, slender and pristine fingers were presently pinching a few crimson-gold feathers.

"Demon Slayer seeking truth?"

"I’ll kill you first, you ignorant, arrogant brat!"

The woman’s face was frosty, and in her hands, the crimson-gold feathers suddenly transformed into a streak of light, shooting towards Li Qinglang in an instant.

Whoosh!

A sword light came flying, exploding the feathers.

"Run fast! Go to Qingzhou for help!!"

At the same time, an urgent voice resounded within his mind.

Li Qinglang came to his senses and immediately used Qinggong, swiftly escaping.

Demon race Great Saint!!

A Demon race Great Saint had actually entered the territory!!

His heart trembled even more, and his actions became even more rapid.

Meanwhile, the figure of the Su Family ancestor holding a longsword reappeared at the original spot.

But now, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his breath weakened, and he had already sustained serious injuries!

Just one strike!

And he was heavily injured!

Only a Supreme Saint could achieve such a feat!

The Su Family ancestor forced himself to suppress the chaos in his heart, striving to remain calm.

"For no reason at all, you come to Great Jin, aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to leave?!"

His gaze was fixed on the man and woman opposite him, as he shouted coldly.

"Tsk!"

The woman scoffed, her eyes then began to shift with a cold gleam as she said icily, "Today, even if I kill ten saints! Destroy ten states!"

"What can Great Jin... do to me?!"

Immediately afterward.

Boom!

Violent demonic energy suddenly soared into the sky!

The ground began to shake violently in an instant!

....

Rumble rumble!

The raging demonic energy and sword qi crisscrossed wildly.

Feeling the commotion behind him, there was only one thought in Li Qinglang’s mind at this moment.

Run!

Run fast!!

That man and woman, with a casual move, had struck the Martial Saint of the Middle Realm, the Su Family ancestor, sending him flying back!

Supreme Saint!

That man and woman were definitely Supreme Saints!

Driven by a strong survival instinct, his Qinggong was executed to its utmost limit.

The Su Family ancestor was no match for those two Upper Realm Great Demons; he must seek help as quickly as possible!

Otherwise, Great Jin was in danger!

To the Capital City!

No!

What the Su Family ancestor said just now was to go to Qingzhou?!

Is there someone there who can suppress a Supreme Saint?

As all these thoughts scattered through his mind, he suddenly realized that the tumult behind him had already quieted down!

So quickly!!

The Su Family ancestor had lost that fast?!

And before he could think any further.

Whoosh!

A streak of light suddenly emerged from afar and then, with an unstoppable force, pierced through his body in an instant.

Boom!

The light passed through and then fiercely plunged into the ground not far away, blasting a deep pit.

Li Qinglang saw that it was a fragment of a longsword.

It seemed to be the Su Family ancestor’s sword!

Blood flowed from the wound as if it cost nothing.

He felt his life force rapidly ebbing away.

At this moment, he desperately wished he were a National Martial Saint.

Then, he wouldn’t have to flee in such a sorry state.

Martial Saint! Martial Saint!

His vision gradually darkened, and his body began to sway.

Yet he still stumbled forward, running while muttering, "Martial Saint! Martial Saint!..."

Until a few moments later, he could no longer hold himself up and collapsed to the ground.

And just before his consciousness completely faded, he felt the ground beneath him shake, as if someone had landed before him.

Then, a voice filled with mockery rang out: "Demon Slayer seeking truth? You have no idea what death is!"

Thump!

His consciousness sank into utter darkness.

...

Bang!!

A massive demon body heavily fell to the ground, causing the earth to shake and tremble.

Qin Zheng calmly withdrew his hand and then reached out to receive the Demon Core.

A strand of consciousness entered the Heart Sea, glancing at the accumulated numbers on the Merit Scroll.

"Enhance martial skill: Primordial Open Heaven Seal."

He then silently chanted to himself.

Hum!

The Merit Scroll trembled slightly.

An invisible force appeared out of nowhere, flowing into the Primordial Spirit like a stream of water.

Subsequently.

Acupoints lit up like stars, emitting dazzling light.

After continuing for a moment.

Hum!

The last acupoint lit up.

A profound aura of opening Heaven and cleaving Earth emanated from the Primordial Spirit.

One hundred and eight acupoints came together to form a construct.

Primordial Open Heaven Seal... Great Achievement!

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