I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! - Chapter 311 If You Can’t Beat Them, Dual Cultivate Them to Death

Chapter 311: Chapter 311 If You Can’t Beat Them, Dual Cultivate Them to Death

Boom!

Without hesitation, Daoist Limitless Sword charged forward, his figure turning into a streak of crimson light as he shot straight into the courtyard.

His movement was decisive, perfectly executed, as though every step had been calculated long before this moment arrived.

To him, this was not recklessness. This was a plan.

A plan he had already resolved to carry out the moment things turned in this direction.

“Daoist Limitless Sword, no! stop!” Tang Aining and Yun Wanqing shouted in unison, their voices laced with panic.

But it was already too late.

“Whoosh!”

A violent gust of wind burst outward as Daoist Limitless Sword vanished from his spot, leaving behind only a faint afterimage and a suffocating killing intent that lingered in the air.

Tang Aining and Yun Wanqing reacted instantly.

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The two women disappeared as well, pushing their movement techniques to the absolute limit as they chased after him.

Their hearts pounded wildly, a deep sense of dread gripping their chests.

In the next instant, they arrived.

And what greeted their eyes made their blood run cold.

Daoist Limitless Sword stood directly before Lin Feng, his expression icy and devoid of mercy.

His sword had already been raised high into the air, gleaming with a terrifying light as spiritual energy surged wildly around it.

The very space seemed to distort under the pressure of the attack.

Then…

It fell.

A merciless vertical slash, descending from heaven to earth, carrying with it an unstoppable force.

The air split apart with a sharp screech, as if even the world itself could not withstand the power behind that strike.

There was no room to dodge.

No time to react.

If it landed true, Lin Feng would be sliced cleanly into two perfect halves.

“Master Lin Feng!” Tang Aining screamed, her voice trembling.

Yun Wanqing’s eyes widened in horror. “No!”

Without hesitation, both women drew their swords, their spiritual energy erupting violently as they rushed forward in desperation.

Their figures blurred, tearing through the air as they tried to intercept the strike.

But they were too slow.

Far too slow.

Daoist Limitless Sword was already there.

The killing swing had already descended.

Time seemed to stretch in that fleeting instant, the world slowing to a crawl as the blade drew closer and closer to Lin Feng’s body.

Tang Aining felt her heart stop.

Yun Wanqing’s mind went blank.

They could only watch.

Helpless.

Powerless.

As the blade fell… For a brief moment, everything went silent.

Bang!

“No!” both women screamed, their voices breaking as raw despair flooded their eyes.

Instead of witnessing Lin Feng being cleaved in two, his flesh torn apart in a gruesome display, an entirely different scene unfolded before the eyes of everyone present.

Lin Feng stood where he was, calm and unmoving, as if the terrifying sword strike before him was nothing more than a passing breeze.

A massive turtle shell suddenly manifested around his body, its surface ancient and rugged, radiating a faint, primordial aura.

It fully enveloped him, forming an impenetrable barrier just in time to receive the incoming attack.

The descending sword struck the shell without mercy.

But instead of blood and bone, there was only resistance.

Daoist Limitless Sword had expected this.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression remained cold and resolute.

His attack did not pause for even a fraction of a second. In his mind, this was only natural.

Young masters from ancient clans were never simple figures.

Each of them was protected by countless treasures, life-saving artifacts, and defensive techniques that could turn the tide at critical moments.

“Die!” he roared, his voice echoing like thunder across the academy.

His spiritual energy surged wildly, pouring into his blade as the force behind his strikes grew even more terrifying.

The air trembled, and the ground beneath him began to crack under the pressure.

His sword moved faster and faster, each strike heavier than the last, forming a relentless storm of steel aimed directly at Lin Feng.

Ding!

Each collision rang out sharply, like metal striking an indestructible wall.

Sparks scattered into the air, yet the turtle shell remained completely unmoved.

Not a single crack appeared. Not even a shallow mark could be seen.

The shell stood firm, like an ancient mountain that had weathered countless storms.

Daoist Limitless Sword’s brows furrowed slightly.

He increased his output again, veins bulging along his arm as he pushed his strength to a higher level.

His sword light grew brighter, more violent, filled with a killing intent that could make weaker cultivators collapse on the spot.

Yet the result remained the same.

Ding!

No matter how fierce his attacks became, they were all blocked without exception.

Lin Feng, who stood within the shell, did not move at all.

His expression remained calm, almost indifferent, as if he was merely watching an uninteresting performance.

His hands were clasped behind his back, his posture relaxed, completely at odds with the storm raging outside.

The contrast was jarring.

One side unleashed overwhelming power, while the other stood untouched.

“What kind of treasure is that?” someone whispered, unable to hide the shock in their voice.

“I don’t know… but that’s definitely not simple,” another replied, his tone heavy.

“That turtle shell… it looks familiar.”

“Familiar? Now that you mention it, I feel the same… but I can’t recall where I’ve seen it.”

“It’s not just familiar,” a more experienced cultivator muttered. “That aura… it feels ancient. Almost like something from a bygone era…”

At the edges of the academy, numerous Foundation Establishment realm experts remained hidden.

They were the top dogs in Clear Moon City.

They did not dare approach any closer, instead extending their spiritual senses to observe the battle from a safe distance.

Their faces were tense, their hearts filled with unease.

They had originally come out of curiosity, expecting to witness a decisive battle.

But what they were seeing now had already far exceeded their expectations.

“That Daoist Limitless Sword is going all out…”

“And yet he can’t even break that defense…”

“If this continues, he’ll exhaust himself before he can even touch young master Lin Feng.”