Ziyue, on the other hand, was still a few years away from reaching the age of twenty.
After the initial shock, he was enraged.
For the first time, Channel Leader Wudao took Ziyue seriously.
In his eyes, Lin Fan was simply too powerful.
Not only did he cultivate immortal spells, but he also had a powerful summoning instrument. His talent in martial arts was even more amazing.
With a thought, the small shining sword shot out once more.
With the increase in his strength, Ziyue was also relieved. He reached out and tapped on the Eagle Swordsman Portrait. In an instant, two Eagles and a swordsman appeared in front of him.
At the same time, with a thought, the small golden knife that had been hanging on his waist flashed like a golden lightning bolt.
After that, Bai Ziyue's Qi and blood surged. The muscles on his body pulsed one by one and almost didn't miss a single spot. A powerful force grew in his body as if it was an endless driving force. He couldn't help but cry out in surprise once again.
However, Bai Ziyue forcefully restrained himself.
He knew that this was just the discomfort of suddenly controlling such a powerful force. Once he screamed, the force would relax. Naturally, he would not do such an unwise thing.
His footsteps paused slightly. The ground in a radius of a few feet sank more than an inch. Ziyue's figure quickly flew toward Channel Leader Wudao.
Cloud Step!
Ziyue naturally understood that if he only used immortal spells to fight, even if he had broken through to Mortal Realm Stage Five, it would be difficult for him to be a match for Channel Leader Wudao.
Even now, when he thought back to the attack power of that magic tool, the small sword, he still felt a wave of shock.
Only by getting close to him would he have a chance.
Although people who cultivated immortal spells could practice martial arts, due to time and energy constraints, they would often focus on something else.
Channel Leader Wudao mainly cultivated immortal spells. Although he also cultivated martial arts, under the observation of Ziyue's Spiritual Eye Technique, his Qi and blood were vigorous. At most, he was at the peak of outer forging.
After all, there were only a few people who were better at martial arts than immortal spells like his Junior Brother.
Therefore, from the beginning, Ziyue had made up his mind to rely on martial arts to kill Channel Leader Wudao.
Just like how Channel Leader Wudao wanted to take revenge on Ziyue, Ziyue was also full of killing intent toward Channel Leader Wudao.
Even though he knew that Liu Dong did not take him as a disciple purely for the sake of it, Liu Dong had taught him well. If there was a chance, he would naturally avenge Liu Dong's behalf.
Bai Ziyue's killing intent was strong, and his footsteps became even faster.
But at this moment, Daoist Wutong's small sword had already turned into a bolt of lightning and shot over.
The two eagles and the swordsman standing in front of Bai Ziyue bore the brunt of the attack.
Old Eagle flapped its wings, but it simply could not stop the shocking momentum of the small sword.
Puff!
One of the eagles was immediately pierced through. Shocking Spiritual Energy fluctuations erupted from the small sword, tearing the eagle apart and turning it into Spiritual Energy light waves.
At this moment, a beam of sword-light slashed down and landed on the small sword's blade.
At that critical moment, the Swordsman made his move.
The Swordsman's swordsmanship was exquisite. When the sword light passed by, its speed was astonishing.
Clang!
There was a deafening sound. The moment the long sword and the small sword collided, the long sword formed from energy cracked inch by inch. The small sword only paused for a moment before it quickly pierced through the swordsman's head, directly piercing through it.
Just like the eagle, the swordsman also turned into specks of light waves of spiritual energy and dissipated into the void.
The power of Channel Leader Wudao's small sword was too strong. Even the Swordsman, whose strength was comparable to a warrior at the late stage of Internal Refining, was no match for it.
Moreover, after killing the Eagle and the Swordsman, the small sword did not seem to slow down in the slightest. It swept directly toward Ziyue.
However, at that moment, Ziyue's Golden Knife had already erupted with a powerful Qi light and met the small sword head-on.
The golden light on the Golden Knife surged. At that moment, the Qi Ziyue poured into it almost reached the limit of the Golden Knife, causing its power to reach its maximum.
Bang!
An ear-piercing sound was heard as the Golden Wire Knife flew back in an instant. Ziyue's mind was slightly shaken as he was somewhat shocked.
Obviously, the Golden Wire Knife was far inferior to the small sword of the Channel Leader.
Even though the small sword had been weakened by the continuous impact, its power was still extremely strong.
Fortunately, the small sword's power was also weakened to the extreme after colliding with the Golden Wire Knife. After a slight pause, it finally rolled back.
Whoosh!
An ice arrow shot out like a sharp arrow and instantly pierced through the other Eagle.
The remaining power did not decrease as it rushed toward Ziyue.
Ziyue's expression did not change. He also shot out a flame.
Spiritual Fire Technique!
Puff!
The ice arrow shattered and was vaporized by the flame. The flame's power disappeared and quickly rushed toward the Channel Leader.
With the Spiritual Fire Technique at the Completion Level and the power of Ziyue's breakthrough to Mortal Realm Stage Five, the Spiritual Fire Technique that Ziyue used had long surpassed the power of ordinary Spiritual Fire Techniques.
The Channel Leader's face showed shock for the first time.
However, his figure still flew backwards in an instant. Like an illusion, he disappeared from where he stood.
Boom!
The flame raged and fell on the Channel Leader's original position, melting the ground and turning it into layers of sand.
Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters …
Ziyue's body was like lightning. The moment he got close to the Channel Leader, he quickly took out a cloth banner from his arms.
Boom!
The endless black fog quickly enveloped an area of more than ten meters, and at the same time, it also pulled the retreating Captain Wu into it.
Soul-amassing Banner!
Several Yin Souls screamed as they rushed toward the Five Passageways.
"Soul-amassing Banner!"
The Channel Leader's face instantly darkened.
Of course, he knew where Ziyue's Soul-amassing Banner came from.
However, his Soul-amassing Banner and Refined Corpse were both destroyed in the previous battle. Among the instruments on his body, only the small sword was still useful. Otherwise, he would not have such a hard time dealing with Ziyue.
"Channel Leader, let me tell you a secret.
Not only did your eldest disciple Zhang Yuchang die in my hands, but three years ago, your second disciple was also killed by me. "
As soon as his voice fell, the spiritual energy in Ziyue's body turned into rolling waves and once again rushed into the Eagle Swordsman Painting.
In an instant, two Eagle and a swordsman appeared again and quickly rushed toward the Channel Leader.
"What?"
The Channel Leader was shocked. His hand that was about to continue controlling the small sword could not help but stop.
However, he quickly suppressed the anger in his heart. Waves of spiritual energy swept out and once again poured into the small sword.
The darkness of the Yin Souls naturally could not block his vision. The small sword was like a startled swan. After passing through a Yin Soul in front of him, it burst out.
At the same time, he reached into the cloth bag at the side and immediately took out a small pitch-black shield.
Under the infusion of spiritual energy, a layer of black spiritual light quickly burst out of the small black shield and enveloped him.
Xiao!
The two eagles let out a deafening cry and charged forward like sharp arrows.
Boom!
The spiritual light trembled but did not break at all.
Then, a sword light ruthlessly slashed on the spiritual light, but it was also useless.
The Yin Souls, filled with ghostly aura, produced ghostly claws and ruthlessly stabbed on the spiritual light. However, the spiritual light only trembled and did not dissipate at all.
The Channel Leader took advantage of this opportunity to quickly retreat while visualizing a spell.
His speed was also extremely fast. Even though he was desperately blocked by the swordsman and the Eagle, he quickly rushed out of the range of Yin Qi.
An inexplicable aura suddenly spread in the void. From the Channel Leader's body, there was an astonishing spiritual pressure gathering.
On the other side, the moment the Channel Leader's small sword rushed out, Ziyue's heart had a strong sense of crisis that could not be suppressed.
There was no time to think carefully. Ziyue quickly visualized a spell in his mind and then shot it out.
Spiritual Fire Spell!
Puff!
The magic tool, the small sword, lightly trembled. Its strength directly pierced through the Spiritual Light Technique and destroyed it. Then, without losing any momentum, it pounced towards him.
Chopping Sword Technique!
A sword light turned into a silver light and fiercely slashed on the small sword.
With Ziyue's current strength, how terrifying was the power of a full-strength attack?
Coupled with the Complete Chopping Sword Technique, the force swept out like a turbulent wave and finally succeeded in knocking the small sword away.
However, at this time, the Channel Leader's spell had already taken shape.
Lesser Thousand Wind Blade Technique!
Countless wind blades swept out like a wave. They were densely packed and all fell on the Eagle, the swordsman, and the several ghosts.
In just a moment, among the remaining four ghosts, two relatively weak ones were directly destroyed by the wind blades. The other ghosts were also rapidly weakened.
"Kill!"
At this time, Ziyue had also seen the Channel Leader's weakness. Moreover, he had no way to retreat. Withstanding the wind blades, he quickly approached.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Countless wind blades landed on the Spiritual Light Shield on his body, causing the Spiritual Light Shield to tremble unceasingly.
However, at this time, Ziyue had already approached the Channel Leader. In an instant, his battle saber swept out.
Countless blade lights fell continuously, coupled with the attacks of the swordsman and the Eagle.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two consecutive eagle cries were heard. Their bodies were the first to be unable to withstand the attack of countless wind blades. Finally, they turned into specks of spiritual light and disappeared again.
Puff!
The swordsman did not care. His sword fell one after another, causing the Channel Leader's shield to tremble constantly.
Pop!
Finally, at a certain moment, the spiritual light shattered. Daoist Wutong's originally sinister face suddenly changed.
He wanted to escape, but all he saw were the blade lights that turned into stars and swept down on him.
On the other side, the swordsman's long sword did not stop. It was like a snake flicking its tongue. It was extremely fast.
Puff!
The blade light entered the flesh!
Puff!
The sword light entered the body!
"Die!"
Ziyue raised his long sword for the last time. His eyes were filled with incomparable murderous intent.
Pop!
At the same time, the Spiritual Light Shield on Ziyue's body shattered!