Chapter 1273: Chapter 1259: Sword Saint
In an instant.
Baiyu faced these cultivators head-on, his whole body glimmering golden, as if he had entered a land without enemies, severely dampening their morale.
Completely unmatched.
Only then did they realize that the power of this outsider was far beyond what their group could contend with.
"What are you waiting for, for him to defeat us one by one? Take action, kill him!"
A cultivator fiercely slapped his own chest, spitting bright red blood onto his sword blade.
In an instant.
The flying sword emitted a crimson light, its momentum greatly increased.
This person was burning his own essence blood to significantly enhance the power of the flying sword for a short time, directly piercing through space toward Baiyu.
Crack!
The sky was etched with an arc.
Baiyu raised an eyebrow; this person was already quite strong, and now unleashing all his power had reached a level that could cause Baiyu harm.
The crimson flying sword shot forth.
The group of cultivators seemed to be aroused to fight, each using their killing moves, attacking Baiyu.
At this moment.
Baiyu no longer hesitated, the Black Moon Divine Power within him exploded, and a massive black phantom gathered behind him.
At first glance.
This silhouette was like a towering giant curtain, turning the entire sky dark.
Manifestation of Heaven and Earth.
Black Moon Giant!
Baiyu now did not hesitate at all; he played his trump card right away.
And at this moment.
The crowd saw Baiyu with the terrifying black giant behind him, emitting a destructive aura, and their expressions slightly changed.
Someone even exclaimed:
"Divine Separation Realm! This outsider has actually reached the Divine Separation Realm, retreat, be cautious of his external avatar."
This exclamation.
Almost shocked the surrounding cultivators out of their wits.
But how could Baiyu give them a chance to retreat; once he decided to act, he had no intention of letting anyone here go.
In an instant.
The Black Moon Giant’s fist, unadorned, came crashing down.
The cultivators who charged at the forefront were instantly smashed into pulp, and though their Primordial Spirit tried to escape, it was shredded by Baiyu’s rampaging Black Moon Divine Power.
"Come, let’s have fun today."
Baiyu flashed a peculiar smile.
Then the Black Moon Giant transformed into countless strands of black energy, enveloping his body, flying forward as if riding the wind.
The speed was extremely fast.
Even though these cultivators were stepping on flying swords.
They couldn’t compare to Baiyu’s speed at all.
They didn’t get far before Baiyu caught up, the Black Moon Giant transformed into dark energy surrounding Baiyu, and as Baiyu punched, it reformed, revealing its terrifying shape again, a mountain-like fist descending from the sky.
Crack!
Two cultivators struck by the fist wind instantly turned to dust.
Once the Black Moon Giant was gathered.
Baiyu’s combat power transformed dramatically, and with his increasingly skillful use of the Black Moon Giant, what originally seemed a bit cumbersome now transformed into strands of black energy, swirling around him and moving with him.
As Baiyu launched an attack.
It reformed in that instant, extremely convenient.
Once Baiyu used the Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, the fighting spirit of the cultivators completely collapsed; after all, this Divine Separation Realm was considered an absolute master on the Profound Origin Continent, belonging to the very elite.
In this realm.
Confrontations cannot be won by numbers.
Of course, if everyone was fearless, they could fight endlessly to kill the opponent, but these cultivators had struggled through hardships to reach this realm, how could they possibly be willing to die?
When everyone held absolute advantage.
No one minded kicking someone when they’re down, beating the drowning dog.
But when the group was at a disadvantage.
They scattered like monkeys from a fallen tree, each running as far as they could.
Baiyu chased this group, the more he killed, the more scattered the cultivators became, losing even the will to resist, only able to flee continuously.
Just as Baiyu, surrounded by black energy, roamed unhindered.
From the foot of the lonely mountain.
A sigh suddenly echoed.
"Show mercy when possible, why create so much slaughter again; once entangled in karma one day, regret will come too late."
Baiyu felt countless eyes staring at him from the shadows.
In an instant.
The flow of Blood Qi within him slowed down.
Immediately, an elder appeared in front of Baiyu, leaning on a cane, hair and beard entirely white, a long beard hanging down, displaying a fairy-like demeanor.
Were an ordinary person to see him.
They might truly believe this man was an immortal.
However.
Baiyu looked at this sanctimonious figure, wanting to break his cane with a punch.
"Who are you?"
Baiyu frowned.
The elder said solemnly: "A cultivator, you’ve killed so many of our Profound Origin Realm’s cultivators, you should stop. Show mercy when possible, fellow Daoist, do you really have to wipe them out completely?"
Upon hearing this.
Baiyu laughed instead of getting angry: "What a joke, if I were weak today, would you let me go? What nonsense about mercy, if I had no ability to resist now, would you spare me? If you want to fight, fight, why talk so much nonsense."
As his words fell.
Baiyu stepped forward twice, gathering black energy into a massive fist, followed by his right hand, blasting out like a bomb.
Bam.
The elder stood there, unmoving, a layer of invisible light shield rebounding, directly blocking the powerful Qi outside.
This strike landed on the elder.
Like a gentle breeze, neither painful nor itchy.
His expression unchanged, he merely stared at Baiyu, speaking solemnly: "Young man, even if you’re from the outer world, you shouldn’t be so arrogant.
Enough.
Since you want a fight, I shall accompany you.
Otherwise.
I’d let you think there’s no one in the Profound Origin Realm!"
After speaking.
The elder slammed his cane to the ground, countless Sword Qi rose from thin air, a sea-like Sword Intent firmly locked onto Baiyu.
In an instant.
The scattered leaves in the air and on the ground turned into blades, stabbing at Baiyu.
Baiyu realized the situation was wrong, immediately adjusting the black energy for defense, firmly protecting his body.
The flying leaves collided with Baiyu’s black energy shield, making crackling sounds.
The elder leaned on his cane.
Standing still, yet the Sword Qi was endless, attacking Baiyu from all directions, giving him no chance to catch his breath.
At this time.
Seeing Baiyu blocked and suppressed by the elder, the fleeing cultivators returned one after another.
"It’s Taiyi Sword Sect’s Vice Sect Leader, Sword Saint Zhou Qinghua, Elder Zhou!"
"Elder Zhou has intervened, everyone together, kill this guy and avenge our fallen comrades!"
In an instant.
This group of cultivators charged back.