As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life - Chapter 1343 - 370: Li Half-Saint Lifts Xi Xi’s Restrictions—Let Loose, My Daughter [Requesting Monthly Ticket]
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Chapter 1343: Chapter 370: Li Half-Saint Lifts Xi Xi’s Restrictions—Let Loose, My Daughter [Requesting Monthly Ticket]
The raindrops falling from the sky were twisted by an invisible force, and the pieces of spring rain did not touch the body.
The green Taoist robe on his body clung tightly to him.
As his body leaned back slightly, a faint displeasure flashed in his eyes.
“I’m not a barbarian.”
“But you… look down on me?”
“Think I’m unworthy?”
Zhang Yunlong raised two fingers, blocking the great halberd, and in the next moment, bent his finger and flicked.
Clang—!
A resonant sound echoed, like an ancient copper bell fiercely struck, the explosive sound waves rippling outwards, causing the puddled water on the ground to ripple continuously.
Shi Xuan only felt a vast divinity transmitted through the long spear.
Both palms exploded instantly, shattered flesh and broken bones flying.
The long spear trembled, then at the tip, wrapped in divinity, controlled by an invisible force that seized control from Shi Xuan, fiercely pierced down, piercing through Shi Xuan’s chest!
The long spear plunged into his flesh, penetrating the body.
Shi Xuan vomited a mouthful of blood, his body shaking violently, as the terrible force struck him hard, dissipating his already exhausted qi-blood completely.
Zhang Yunlong, with a move of counterattack, looked coldly at Shi Xuan, with undisguised mockery in his eyes.
“Leave it for a barbarian? When facing a formidable enemy, you should play your biggest trump card and strength, you respect the barbarian but look down on me?”
Zhang Yunlong said coldly.
“Then you…”
“Keep your trump card and die.”
Ice-cold murderous intent instantly spread from the sky, as if enveloped in the spring rain, turning the warming spring rain of the warm winter into a biting chill.
In an instant, Zhang Yunlong took a step into the air.
The divine shrine behind him seemed to radiate great brilliance.
In the next moment, the vast divinity poured out from the shrine, boiling and rolling fiercely, the extremely powerful qi aura sweeping like a storm, continuously rolling over the White Jade Square!
He suddenly clenched his five fingers.
Instantly.
Those small palm-sized swords that shot out, penetrating Shi Xuan’s body, seemed to be pulled by invisible divine threads interwoven between heaven and earth.
With sounds like the long cries of a green swallow, they whistled back.
The flying swords cut through the air as if slicing the very atmosphere, emitting various wailing and whistling sounds.
Shi Xuan, with his body pierced by his own long spear, still did not concede, gritting his teeth, blood dripping from mouth and nose, forcibly pulling out the long spear lodged in his chest, his body staggering.
But in the next moment…
Like swallows returning to their nests, the palm-sized flying swords shot through his body one after another.
Every penetration brought forth another plume of blood mist!
Shi Xuan’s body staggered in place, every stagger caused by a flying sword piercing through…
Zhang Yunlong hovered in the air, the divine shrine floating behind him, with endless divinity pouring down, making him appear like a genuinely transcendent divine being.
The transcendent divine cultivation, rebellious martial artist, and the cruel scene…
Plunged the White Jade Square into a deathly silence for a moment, leaving only the sound of rain hitting the ground.
Only the dull sound of flying swords piercing flesh and blood remained.
“Enough!”
Suddenly, a detached voice pierced through, a sword qi resonated.
In an instant.
The small palm-sized flying swords that Zhang Yunlong still had lining up to penetrate Shi Xuan’s body were suddenly locked in the air by some terrifying aura, unable to move an inch forward.
Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—
The terrifying sword intent seemed to sway the heavens and earth, unsettling the mind.
Zhang Yunlong turned his head to see Lv Taibai in the Qian Yuan Divine Sect’s banquet area, silver hair flying, flick his finger to release a strand of sword qi, just a thread of sword qi alone made Zhang Yunlong lose the strength to continue summoning his swords.
Shi Jian, the True Martial Divine Sect Master, clenched his fist, his face extremely cold.
“You’ve already won. There’s no need to torment a martial artist whose heart is solely on killing barbarians.”
Lv Taibai said lightly.
Zhang Yunlong glanced at Lv Taibai, the green Daoist robe fluttered with the spring wind, he smiled and saluted, “So it’s the Taibai Sect Master who intervened…”
“However, at this Chulong Victory Conference, for a figure like the Taibai Sect Master to step in against me, a junior Chulong, is really quite laughable.”
“Sharp-tongued.”
Lv Taibai shook his head, too lazy to pay him any mind.
Meanwhile.
The Purple-clothed Eunuch Lian also flickered into appearance within the White Jade Square, taking out a precious elixir and placing it into Shi Xuan’s mouth.
Helping Shi Xuan stabilize his injuries and heal his wounds.
After all, Shi Xuan was a True Martial Martial Artist with a strong physical body, and his wounds healed at a speed visibly to the naked eye, quickly refining the elixir’s properties.
In fact, Shi Xuan’s physical defense should be quite strong.
However, Zhang Yunlong’s lethal methods incorporated the power of Temple God Divinity, causing Shi Xuan’s flesh and blood to be unable to withstand it.
“The victor, the first Chulong of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, Zhang Yunlong.”
“You have earned a seven-thousand-year-old peach, would you choose to continue challenging the Fifth Round Chulong Chief Battle?”
“If you choose to continue the challenge, this seven-thousand-year-old peach will be sacrificed, and if you win and seize the throne, you can obtain a nine-thousand-year-old peach, but if defeated, the seven-thousand-year-old peach will be lost as well.”
The eunuch Lian said lightly.
The palm-sized sword blades returned to the peach wood sword box, Zhang Yunlong smiled faintly, “Of course, I’ll continue the challenge.”
Zhang Yunlong turned his head to look at the Qian Yuan Divine Sect Master’s banquet area, his sleeves filled with the great wind, he said lightly, “Li Nuanxi, is it? I wish to see… what you harbor within that can become a tribulation for my Purple Mansion Divine Sect?”


