The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

In the void from all directions, the light rain of the avenue came like a tide.

The old blind man and others started to collect them with all their strength.

This is the original power of the Cangqing Continent, filled with the charm of the avenue. For monks of any realm, it is a dream creation.

What surprises the old blind man and the others the most is that collecting the original power of the avenue is completely effortless!

At the same time, Xuan Ning and Ye Xun were also taking action.

However, the one who gained the most was undoubtedly Su Yi.

His whole body was like a torch, and the light rain falling from the sky was like moths rushing towards the flame, rushing forward one after another.

So much so that the void where Su Yi stood was enveloped by the mighty light rain of the avenue!

Such an incredible scene also attracted the attention of many monks in Jiuding City.

But no one dared to step forward to snatch it.

A person's name, a tree's shadow, who is so impatient with life that he dares to snatch Su Yi's creation?

But I have to say that the monks in Jiuding City are lucky.

As time goes by, the light rain of the avenue attracted by Su Yi becomes more and more powerful, making the light rain of the avenue falling over Jiuding City far richer and denser than other places.

The monks in the city naturally received blessings indirectly, and took great convenience in collecting the light and rain of the avenue.

Wow~~Wow~~

Wave after wave of light rain from the avenue merged into Su Yi's body, and then poured into the Cang Qing Seed.

At present, he has reached the Great Perfection of Spiritual Transformation Realm and is about to break through.

Now collecting these avenues of light and rain is enough for him to easily build the strongest foundation when he breaks through the spiritual realm!

The heaven and earth are in turmoil, and the light rain from the great avenue, like a waterfall, pours down on the world, densely packed.

Not only Su Yi and the others, but all the creatures on the Cangqing Continent are frantically trying to seize this unprecedented creation.

However, the light rain of the avenue above Jiuding City is too much, vast and overwhelming, far exceeding other places.

In other words, the light rain that should have fallen elsewhere is now flowing towards Jiuding City.

If you look down from the sky, with Jiuding City as the center, the vast territory thousands of miles away has been affected.

Such changes have naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"How come the original power of the avenue is all converging towards Jiuding City?"

Someone was surprised.

"It must be Emperor Xia's fault!"

Some people gritted their teeth and looked gloomy.

"The origins of the avenue are all heading towards Jiuding City, how can we still have a share?"

"Let's go to Jiuding City! We can't let this fortune be monopolized by the Daxia royal family!"

Suddenly, many monks took action and rushed towards Jiuding City from all directions.

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"Brother Su, I can no longer suppress my realm."

Wen Xinzhao suddenly made a sound.

Su Yi was startled and said with a smile: "No need to suppress it anymore, just feel free to break through the situation, I will help you protect the law."

Wen Xinzhao hummed.

The girl was dressed in white and had an ancient sword on her back. At this moment, as she no longer suppressed her cultivation, her aura suddenly erupted like a long-dormant volcano.

boom!

A fierce sword intent rose into the sky.

Visible to the naked eye, deep in the sky, black calamity clouds quietly appeared, and a destructive aura of calamity swept across the world.

The dusk is like a curtain, the stars are appearing during the day, and the light rain is still pouring down from the avenue. Now there is a catastrophe of spiritual transformation. All of a sudden, the whole world has become chaotic, filled with a strange and permeable atmosphere.

"Breaking through the realm at this time is enough to absorb enough of the original power of the avenue in the destruction, so that one's own path can achieve the ultimate transformation..."

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Su Yi secretly said.

boom!

Tribulation thunder roared and fell from the sky.

Such movement also attracted the attention of many monks in Jiuding City, and they were all shocked.

And Wen Xinzhao's figure rose out of thin air, like a female sword fairy, flying up into the sky to face her own catastrophe of spiritual transformation.

Boom!

The tribulation thunder was gorgeous and dazzling, and the aura that filled the air was terrifying.

Wen Xinzhao stood up to him, showing no fear. His whole body was like a blazing sword, killing in the midst of rolling thunder.

After looking at it for a moment, Su Yi looked away.

This spiritual catastrophe aimed at Wen Xinzhao was beyond imagination.

But Su Yi has already seen that this calamity is not going to stop Wen Xinzhao at all.

"Master, I...I am also going to break through..."

Not long after, Qingwanqianqian Aai spoke up.

Su Yi was about to nod in agreement when he suddenly remembered something and said to Emperor Xia and others, "You guys stay here while I take Qingwan outside the city."

With that said, he stepped towards the outside of Jiuding City.

Qingwan followed quickly.

When they arrived outside Jiuding City, Su Yi stood in the sky and said to Qingwan, "That's it."

Qingwan nodded.

The girl's flaming skirt fluttered, and her pair of deep and beautiful eyes looked towards the sky.

This moment——

boom!

Deep in the sky, thunder roared.

A strange bloody calamity cloud emerged, scarlet and dazzling, filled with a chilling aura of disaster.

"The calamity cloud is like blood, and it grows in the shape of a mandala flower. This is one of the three most taboo spiritual calamities in the soul cultivation lineage!"

In Jiuding City, when he saw this scene from a distance, the old blind man let out a strange scream with a look of shock on his face.

In the Netherworld, a character who can cause one of the three taboo spiritual catastrophes is definitely rare. Among all the great sects, he is also the top evil figure!

"The calamity of Mandala...this girl's calamity of becoming a spirit is extraordinary..."

Su Yi secretly said.

He naturally saw the origin of this calamity.

However, it can't be said that he is surprised, because Qingwan's background and talent are there, and he has always been with him. He has been practicing the "Ten Directions Shura Sutra" created by Ximing Ghost Emperor, and he has already become a leader in soul cultivation. A top-notch character.

Boom!

Bloody calamity clouds rolled, and a great calamity broke out.

The scarlet tribulation thunder tore through the sky and struck down, the aura of destruction that filled the air was terrifying.

At this moment, Qingwan seemed to have changed into a different person, with clear eyes like lightning, a sharp temperament, and an aura of loneliness and arrogance pervading her whole body.

Her blood-red dress fluttered and she rushed forward.

Su Yi put his hands behind his back and watched from a distance.

Occasionally, he would raise his head and look at Wen Xinzhao who was overcoming the tribulation in the city.

As time passed, Su Yi gradually felt relieved.

As he expected, both Wen Xinzhao and Qingwan had been preparing for their own catastrophe for a long time.

Even if the catastrophe they face is extremely rare and terrible, with their qualifications and conduct, they can handle it.

Um?

Su Yi suddenly noticed that very far away, there were many monks flying towards Jiuding City using the escape light.

After thinking for a moment, he understood.

He used the aura of the Cangqing Seed to attract the light and rain of the avenue from all directions, which would inevitably make it difficult for monks in other places to hunt the light and rain of the avenue.

As a result, these monks rushed towards Jiuding City, all for the purpose of robbing good luck.

Su Yi didn't care much about this.

This great light rain was extremely majestic and vast, covering

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It is absolutely impossible for anyone to monopolize the entire Cangqing Continent.

Even he himself cannot monopolize this fortune.

"Stop it, it's Su Banxian!"

"this……"

"This is not going to be easy."

Noisy sounds rang out, and when the monks who came over saw Su Yi standing there, their expressions suddenly changed and they stopped.

Moreover, as time goes by, the number of monks appearing in the nearby area is increasing.

But from beginning to end, no one dared to approach the area near the gate of Jiuding City.

Because Su Yi is there!

In today's world, who doesn't know Su Yi's terror?

But no one was willing to let them leave like this.

For a time, the atmosphere in the venue became restless and dull.

Finally, an older person couldn't bear it any longer, plucked up the courage, and spoke tremblingly: "Su... Master Su, can we... seize the fortune here?"

As soon as these words came out, all eyes in the audience turned to Su Yi.

Su Yihun said nonchalantly: "Yes."

There was only one word, but it seemed like joy fell from the sky, making all the monks present excited and cheering.

"Thank you, Master Su!"

"Thank you, Master Su!"

There was a burst of gratitude in the field.

"With Mr. Su sitting here, no one will dare to do evil when we seize the light and rain of the avenue. This is undoubtedly a great good thing for our generation!"

Some people are secretly happy.

In fact, it is.

In the following time, these monks who came from all directions showed great restraint when snatching creations. They did not dare to cause conflicts and commotions, and each of them fought for it according to their own abilities.

The reason is simple: I am worried about making Su Yi unhappy!

Time passes bit by bit.

After just a cup of tea, Wen Xinzhao successfully overcame the tribulation and stepped into the realm of spiritual transformation in one fell swoop, becoming a veritable great spiritual monk!

"Go back quickly to meditate and consolidate your Taoism."

Su Yi showed a smile and sent instructions from afar.

"good!"

Wen Xinzhao happily agreed and returned to Qingyun Courtyard.

Not long after, Qingwan also faced the last thunderstorm.

However, this last level of thunder tribulation looked extremely strange, with a dark blood color, turning into a whirlpool, with a range of a hundred feet.

The aura of disaster emanating from it made all the monks present change their expressions.

"What kind of catastrophe is this?"

There was a burst of exclamation.

"Sure enough, the catastrophe against Qingwan is by no means an ordinary mandala disaster..."

Su Yi's eyes flashed.

Last year, on the way to Daxia, Qingwan survived a catastrophe of metamorphosis. At that time, a similar taboo catastrophe also occurred.

Because of this, Su Yi took Qingwan to the outside of Jiuding City to overcome the tribulation before, in order to prevent Qingwan from affecting Wen Xinzhao when he was going through the tribulation.

But at this moment, Su Yi suddenly looked at Qingwan as if he noticed something.

At some point, a strange scene of mountains and rivers appeared around Qingwan's figure. The mountains and rivers hung upside down under the sky and overturned over the abyss!

If you look carefully, this pattern looks like a strange and indifferent eye. The upside-down mountains and rivers are its pupils, and deep in the pupils is an abyss of nothingness.

"It's that mysterious power that is integrated into Qingwan's potential..."

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is the second time he has seen such power.

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ps: I remember updating this chapter at 9:20, and then I checked the comment area and found out that this chapter had been deleted for no reason?

Then let’s update it again.