Chapter 224 - Fire And Cloud Ocean
Li Xiandao had been training with the priest, War God Zhao Wuji, Sword God, and Zhong Baishen to comprehend their Dao attainments and strengthen his own.
His cultivation soared after he swallowed the 30,000-year-old dragon vein and his dao attainments weren’t lacking either.
If one was too powerful but lacked dao attainments, one would appear really cumbersome.
If one had too many dao attainments and a lack of cultivation, their soul and body would belong to a different level and that would definitely lead to problems.
Fortunately, such a problem didn’t happen to Li Xiandao.
One could say that he had sucked dry the priest, Zhao Wuji, Sword God, and Zhong Baishen’s comprehensions at the Legend Realm.
But Li Xiandao was still not satisfied. He was silently cultivating alone and he was fully immersed in comprehension.
Overturning the Ocean was a sword technique that Li Xiandao had created. It was extremely strong and the old monk comprehended it a short while ago.
This technique was a really rare one!
The rarity was that it had no attack power at all and its defensive ability was really strong.
The old monk came prepared.
Li Xiandao looked at the tortoise-shell like golden body and he laughed coldly, “Under my sword energy, invincible defense is just a joke!”
Hong!
Withering Flame was like an impulsive kid during puberty wanting to enter his beloved little girl but being blocked by a door.
Without any hesitation, Withering Flame smashed into it.
You dare to stop me?
Then, I shall shatter you!
Withering Flame was just so hot-tempered. It was extremely terrifying, drowning the old monk’s technique.
Kacha!!!!!
Who cared about how amazing your defence was? Withering Flame wasn’t afraid at all. After charging forwards, the flame shattered the golden body.
The old monk shivered.
He looked at the flaming red sword which was in front of his forehead.
This sword pressed on it in the exact same position as Overturning the Ocean.
But the feeling he got was totally different!
Overturning the Ocean was innate and wouldn’t easily injure the people around.
But Withering Flame was different. It burned in an unrestrained manner and scorched the old monk’s skin.
“I admit defeat!!!!” The old monk couldn’t take it and begged.
Hong!
Withering Flame dissipated.
The old monk laid on the ground and panted with a look of despair in his eyes.
He looked around at the mess caused after his huge golden body was smashed. The ground around was in pieces.
“Who are you? I recognize everyone in the Ten Lands, but I have never heard of you?” The old monk took the precious chance and asked in despair.
Li Xiandao said coldly, “You only need to know that I am the person who will kill you!”
The old monk was shocked. He knew that Li Xiandao was determined to kill him and wouldn’t let him off. He decided to shatter his treasure beads and the 18 beads flew towards Li Xiandao.
The old monk fled!
He fled!
The old monk understood why he had a 90% chance of dying.
He died nine times and this time, he had managed to flee.
“Our Buddhist sect has a movement technique that is really quick.” The old monk laughed out loud. Since he couldn’t kill Li Xiandao, then he would make problems for him.
“Master, what now?” Tian Guangming asked in worry.
“I will go capture him.” Lucifer wiped off his blood and said coldly.
“No need, I still have my third sword.” Li Xiandao shook his head and slashed his final move.
Cloud Mountain.
This was the third sword that Li Xiandao comprehended.
A mountain at the level of clouds… the main point of this sword was to suppress the enemy.
It wasn’t killing but total suppression!
Li Xiandao’s sword surged into the sky, causing the clouds in the distance to roll in a majestic manner.
The old monk just ran there and saw the turning cloud ocean. His expression changed and he knew that things were bad.
Li Xiandao’s third sword was here!
Li Xiandao let him off previously not because he was a Dalin Temple monk, but because Li Xiandao said that he would kill him thrice.
Overturning the Ocean, Withering Flame, and now this.
Cloud Mountain.
Explosion!
Within the clouds was a huge mountain that pressed down and it didn’t give him a chance to react at all.
What was the feeling of the sky collapsing?
The monk didn’t know in the past, but he did now.
Peng peng peng!
A giant cloud mountain surrounded him and pressed down. The old monk tried to break out but he was unable to.
No!!!!!!!
The old monk hollered in despair.
He probably couldn’t imagine that the future was something that could be changed.
He was supposed to die at the world barrier.
But now, he was being suppressed by a mountain formed from the clouds, smashing him to death.
This was Li Xiandao’s Cloud Ocean!