Chapter 1622 - 185: One Man, One Sword

Chapter 1622: Chapter 185: One Man, One Sword

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

The [Iron Curtain] shattered, blood scattered.

A figure in a gray robe flew out like a broken kite, falling straight into Luoyu Mountain, seemingly losing consciousness directly.

"National Master!"

"Master!"

Cried out in astonishment.

Southern State Iron Cavalry, Seven Marquis, Flower Master, Crown Prince... all looked at this scene in disbelief.

For these two years.

Nalan Xuance fought throughout Li Kingdom, looking across the Four Realms, with no one able to rival him. First, he suppressed Chen Chong, then fought two alone in Great Li Imperial City, repelling Miao Zhen Yin Chanzi, and subsequently fought a thousand miles, severely injuring Luo Lie and Luo Hai father and son... It can be said that this Da Li National Master alone contributed seventy percent of the Southern State’s power to suppress the Northern State.

During this time, he had been relentlessly dealing with Luo Lie.

Now, the great battle had just begun, the [Iron Curtain] formation lasted only a few hundred breaths.

Nalan Xuance was defeated like this?

"Is it Master Luo breaking through?"

People of the Northern State, seeing this, were all jubilant.

Han Li’s mind flashed with a thought.

In his view, the only possibility to break the [Iron Curtain] and heavily damage Nalan Xuance is this.

Master Luo broke through in battle, stepping into the Seventh Heaven of Yang God.

However, on second thought, it seemed unreasonable; Luo Lie and Nalan Xuance were evenly matched, even if breaking through in battle would not result in such an overpowering situation.

Layers of dark clouds were blown away by the fierce wind.

Revealing a figure on the Heavenly Peak.

Luo Lie restrained his aura, his overall state was not good, even somewhat dispirited.

Clearly.

He did not accomplish the miracle of breaking through in battle.

At this moment, a flying sword hovered beside him, radiating waves of golden light.

Billions of groups of sword energy light fire surrounded the flying sword master, transformed into a colossal True Dragon devouring sword fire. ℯℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"Xie Xuanyi?!"

Han Li was stunned.

During these times, Yanbai City was surrounded by the Iron Cavalry, laying a blockade array, cutting off void communication.

The events occurring in the Demon Country were unknown to them.

Han Li had considered many possibilities.

Today’s situation, if it had the potential to be resolved.

Either Miao Zhen Bodhisattva arrived with the cultivators of Fan Yin Temple.

Or Chen Chong disregarded the situation at Xuanbei Pass and rode south.

He never imagined... Today, it would be Xie Xuanyi appearing.

Yet he had to admit that the appearance of Xie Xuanyi at this moment brought him a sense of security that far exceeded any scene he had expected.

The once dim and gloomy world was forcibly sliced open by the sword qi to reveal a line of brilliance.

The Xuanwei Demon Technique covering several miles completely shattered.

All demon wind and demon fire extinguished.

The magnificent True Dragon overlooked the mortal realm.

...

...

A vast plain outside Yanbai City.

Heavy cavalry against heavy cavalry, clashing fiercely, cutting into flesh and bone.

After the explosion of this sword energy light fire.

Everyone in this battlefield was stunned for a moment.

At that instant, a figure gracefully landed on Jian Qingqiu’s horseback.

Yun Ruohai and Jian Qingqiu met back to back.

He unleashed the Water Dao Domain, deflecting the dense rain of arrows shot from Luoyu Mountain.

"Damn it."

Jian Qingqiu looked up, murmuring at the figure controlling the sword in the sky: "Xie Xuanyi has become this powerful now?"

He knew Xie Xuanyi was formidable.

But...

This was too powerful.

"Xie Xuanyi is someone we can call?"

Yun Ruohai raised an eyebrow: "Call him Master Xie!"

Despite the blocked information.

A year ago, Xie Xuanyi had slain Sun Erosion...

"Damn it."

Jian Qingqiu let out a deep sigh from the bottom of his heart: "I truly want to kneel to Master Xie."

The magnificent True Dragon formed by sword fire above was indeed too impactful.

Utterly awe-inspiring.

He would never forget this moment in his lifetime.

"We should kneel."

Yun Ruohai said earnestly: "I want to kneel as well."

Before this strand of sword qi appeared.

The battle at Yanbai City was entirely losing, near collapse.

Within just a few breaths.

Everything changed, reversed.

"Ha..."

Jian Qingqiu exhaled a heavy breath, grinned and said: "I was ready to die, never expected such a good thing in my life."

Today, the battle of Yanbai City was a genuine battle to the death.

Although they held thoughts of dying with resolve entering the battlefield.

Yet a glimmer of hope remained in their hearts.

In case...

In case there would be reinforcements.

Yuanzhou Iron Cavalry, Wu State monk soldiers, Chen Chong, Miao Zhen...

No one expected.

The one to arrive at Yanbai City was just one person, one sword.

However.

This one person, one sword, surpassed thousands of troops.

"Iron Curtain shattered, Nalan Xuance gravely injured, now is a good opportunity to counterattack..."

Jian Qingqiu breathed out and then deeply inhaled.

He drew his long saber, shouted angrily: "Brothers, charge with me!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!!!"

The Mysterious Armor Heavy Cavalry were full of energy, charging like a bamboo splitting the air, rushing towards Luoyu Mountain.

There was only one target.

That was the Crown Prince’s Palace Carriage sitting in the center.

...

...

Rumbling.

Nalan Xuance fell into the depths of Luoyu Mountain, crashing through several small hills, finally landing heavily on the ground.

With such injuries.

Any other cultivator would likely struggle to stand, even regaining consciousness would take a long time.

"Creak creak..."

However, at this moment Nalan Xuance was different.

Dark lines seeped from his clothing like sewing needles, weaving back and forth at the wound, leaving dense stitches. The shattered flesh began healing within a few breaths, fractured bones were reconnected.

Nalan Xuance grunted.

He wiped the blood trickling from his nose and mouth with the back of his hand.

Staggering, he stood up.

The world spun, shadows overlapped.

A surge of intense unease stirred within.

Without even distinguishing east, south, west, and north, Nalan Xuance abruptly looked up, and sure enough, saw the figure he least wanted to see.

The flying sword quietly hovered in Luoyu Mountain.

Leaves were blown by the wind.

Silence reigned all around.

Xie Xuanyi stood atop the sword, the lantern of sword energy and light fire thrown earlier became the dragon illuminating the black night over Yanbai City.

So he was no longer standing with one hand behind him...

"Nalan Xuance, I give you an opportunity."

Xie Xuanyi said calmly with both hands behind him: "There’s no one around here; if you choose to end yourself, I can let you leave an intact corpse. After your death, the disciples of Xuanwei Island, as well as the inheritance, can retain a chance of survival, not be completely extinct."

"..."

Nalan Xuance supported himself on a rock wall, barely stabilizing his posture.

He looked at the young Sword Cultivator before him and smiled bitterly.

He knew.

This was not an insult or mockery.

The current Xie Xuanyi was completely different from the past.

With his Divine Thought Realm, he could not discern the realm air of this young man.

Once Harmonization.

It is Ascension.

The gap between the two in realm is not large, but the difference in strength is as vast as the Heavenly Barrier.

"What if I say... no?"

Nalan Xuance spoke unwillingly.

"If you resist, you’ll die too, and very miserably, probably get beaten until your Divine Soul is annihilated, leaving not a single corpse or trace..."

Xie Xuanyi said lightly: "Besides, I can guarantee one thing."

"After today."

"There will be no more Xuanwei Island in the world."