I Can Deduce Arts by Slaying Demons
Chapter 583 - 380: Spare Me, Chief Eunuch! Our Sect Offers Its Supreme Treasure!
Chapter 583: Chapter 380: Spare Me, Chief Eunuch! Our Sect Offers Its Supreme Treasure!
"Hmph, you old eunuch dog!"
Xio Fenghe stood with his hands behind his back, his purple robe swirling despite the absence of wind, his eyes as sharp as knives.
"A stray dog dares to step into my mountain gate?"
Once, Lu Xuan, the head of Dongchang, wielded power over the imperial court, a mere edict would plunge the martial world into bloody chaos.
Even someone like Xio Fenghe, a Grandmaster, had to avoid his sharp edge.
But now — Dongchang has lost its power, lost the authority to command the Jinyi Guard, even that "noble one" deep within the palace has tacitly agreed.
"To kill Lu Xuan would earn a marquisate and a chancellorship!"
Thinking of this, Xio Fenghe’s lips curled into a cold smile, "Since you’ve come here today, old eunuch dog, don’t think you’ll leave Qingfeng Sect alive!"
The mountain wind rose abruptly, stirring up ice crystals all over the ground, reflecting Lu Xuan’s sinister and pale face.
Lu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his face unruffled, his deep eyes like a still ancient well.
He spoke slowly, his voice like water dripping in a cold pool: "Name the person behind all this."
These mere five words were like icy spikes, exuding an undeniable chill.
"Old eunuch dog, stop wasting words! Die by my hand!!" Xio Fenghe laughed long and loud in fury, his voice shaking the heavens.
In an instant, the clear light around him surged like a sudden blue sun, blinding all eyes.
The Gang Qi roared, his purple robe flapped loudly, countless clear winds coursed over Xio Fenghe’s body.
"Clear Wind Palm — Wind Rolls up the Clouds!!"
Boom—!
In the central square, the air twisted suddenly, a huge vortex appeared out of thin air.
Azure Gang Qi churned like a furious dragon, shattering greenstone, pulverizing ice carvings, and grinding the bamboo leaves falling from the sky to dust!
The gale roared, as if the entire world trembled under Xio Fenghe’s palm.
The mountain wind raged violently, and the flat square atop the mountain peak shuddered under the impact of the azure Gang Qi.
The Dongchang agents hadn’t even had time to react when a piercing shriek echoed from the heavens.
In that instant, the entire greenstone staircase surged like a living thing, the invisible force tossing hundreds of Dongchang elites into the air.
Fragments of Brocade Spring Saber and bronze armor flew in the Qi Force, clanging against the cliff wall, sparking with fire.
Though the twelve elite of Dongchang did counter with their Grandmaster Gang Qi, the green bricks beneath their feet suddenly exploded.
The Heart-Protecting Mirror, forged of black iron, twisted and deformed as if made of paper under the violent azure Gang wind.
Someone tried to grab the railing for stability, but they were thrown into the air along with stones.
The white marble dragon railing snapped with a crack, rolling down the sea of clouds with the sound of breaking bones.
But within the storm, Lu Xuan stood untouched, not a strand of his hair moved.
He stood with his hands behind his back under the blazing sun, the dark robe’s golden lines flowing with an eerie glow.
Every killing move that came near, entering Lu Xuan’s three-zhang domain, seemed to fall into an invisible swamp.
The first to stagnate were the bamboo leaves wrapped in fierce Gang wind, the frost on their edges spreading like a web.
Then the flying stones showed icy blue veins, frost blossoms blooming from their edges.
Even the invisible azure Gang wind took shape, transforming into thousands of icy ribbons swirling around.
These frozen threats suspended under the blazing sunlight, like a suspended galaxy, reflecting the entire flat square in a dreamlike manner.
"A Grandmaster?"
Xio Fenghe’s pupils contracted sharply, but his lips curled into a knowing cold smile.
A few days ago, that old eunuch dog, the head of Dongchang, had surrounded Mingfo Temple so tightly.
To uncover the reason behind this, Xio Fenghe had climbed Mingfo Temple, personally visited Mr. Beifeng.
From Mr. Beifeng, he learned that the head of Dongchang, this old eunuch dog, had broken through to a Grandmaster.
"Hmph, no wonder you, old eunuch dog, are so arrogant!"
Xio Fenghe suddenly waved his sleeve. "So you rely on the strength of a Grandmaster!"
In the next moment, he tapped his toes on the green bricks, turning into a beam of green light rushing into the sky: "However, today I’ll show you — "
"Even among Grandmasters, there are heavens-and-earth gaps!"
"Clear Wind Palm, the ninth level — Wind Howls in the World!" Xio Fenghe let out a long howl, his voice shaking the heavens.
In a flash, it seemed as though an invisible giant hand grasped Qing Peak, making it tremble violently.
The sea of clouds atop the mountain boiled instantly, within the churning fog, the sound of wind like a dragon’s roar was faintly heard.
At the same time, an intense green light erupted from Xio Fenghe’s right palm, a phantom of a green palm imprint slowly emerged.
The instant the palm imprint appeared, it expanded at a thundering speed.
Mystical green patterns flowed between the palm lines, at the edges surged materialized azure Gang Qi.
In the span of a few breaths, the green palm imprint expanded to over ten meters high, the pressure it emitted causing the air to crack unbearably.
The green bricks of the square below cracked inch by inch, the flying debris was pulled by a terrifying suction force.
Circling around the palm phantom, forming a swirling ring of blue and black.
The distant forests cracked in succession before the violent Gang wind.
Ancient trees, thousands of years old, were uprooted like straw, swirling in the sky full of dust, all swallowed into that heaven-crushing azure giant palm.
The over ten-meter-high azure palm imprint, wrapped in apocalyptic pressure, descended on Lu Xuan like a collapsing sky.
As the palm lines flowed, they constantly emitted dazzling green light, twisting the air into vortices along its path.
The mountains and trees along the way were pulverized, even the birds in the sky became blood mist upon touching the palm wind.
The entire Qing Peak trembled violently under this terrifying force.
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