Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 887: Modified - 631 Summit of the celestial Mountain

Chapter 887: Modified: Chapter 631 Summit of the celestial Mountain

"You actually absorbed the Bloodline Spiritual Power of the Supreme Elder just for the Tyranical Sword?"

Ye Qiu exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe it.

Liao Fan, for his own selfish gain, would commit such a deranged act.

The Supreme Elder of the Nine Swords Sect, although near the end of his life, had dedicated a lifetime of effort to the sect. His contributions were immense, and he was a figure of utmost respect within the Nine Swords Sect.

"Hmph, the Mountain Masters of the Nine Great Sword Mountains have all been killed outside, and even the three elders holding the Three Imperial Swords. For this, I have you, the Deputy Sect Master of the Nine Swords Sect, to thank!"

Liao Fan’s words were filled with mockery, his Tyrant Blade Intent already tearing through Ye Qiu’s Sword Domain, forcing Ye Qiu back a hundred miles!

Ye Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale. If it were the previous Liao Fan, Ye Qiu might still have had the strength to fight, but with the Tyranical Sword amplifying his Tyrant Blade Intent, Liao Fan had already surpassed Ye Qiu by an entire level!

After repelling Ye Qiu with one strike, Liao Fan did not immediately pursue, instead crossing his hands behind his back, exuding arrogance.

The reason Liao Fan had entangled Ye Qiu for so long was mainly that he was gradually integrating the Bloodline Spiritual Power of the Supreme Elder of the Nine Swords Sect. Now that he was almost done, he held back no more.

"The Nine Swords Sect has wronged those it shouldn’t have, and it was bound to perish. What I’m doing is also preserving the Nine Swords Sect!"

"Haha, what a joke, you were frightened to such a state by a mere kid. That boy only survived until today because of the protection and aid from people like Xiang Zhenhua Ying. Without them, he would have long been dead!"

"Heh!"

Ye Qiu let out a mocking laugh, his tone full of scorn. He had witnessed Wang Yang’s methods firsthand and deeply understood his terrifying power.

Liao Fan’s thinking meant that the demise of the Nine Swords Sect was inevitable!

"The Nine Swords Sect has already fallen apart, leaderless, without any reason to continue existing. Even if I don’t act, others will. Now, once I absorb your Bloodline Spiritual Power, nothing shall bar my way in this world!"

"Impossible! How can you absorb Bloodline Spiritual Power!"

Suddenly, Ye Qiu recalled something and coldly questioned. In the Nine Swords Sect, even within the whole Cultivation Sect, he had never heard of a Primordial Art capable of absorbing Bloodline Spiritual Power!

"Heh, the dead have no right to know!"

Liao Fan let out a cold laugh, his figure instantly disappearing from where he stood. A streak of Sword Light slashed through the void, coming straight at Ye Qiu!

Ye Qiu hurriedly gathered his Sword Domain, but the Sword Domain had already been torn apart by the Tyrant Blade Intent. Trying to manifest the Domain Force again was not something that could be done in a short time.

Without the Sword Domain, he would be completely within Liao Fan’s Sword Domain, suppressed by the Laws, unable to move!

"Stop struggling! I will enjoy your Bloodline Spiritual Power to the fullest. It would be your good fortune to be absorbed and refined by me!"

"Dream on!"

A flicker of determination flashed in Ye Qiu’s eyes as he was about to self-detonate his Spiritual Power. But just as the Vital Energy began to circulate, it was forcibly suppressed by a powerful Sealing Force!

In Ye Qiu’s body, a black and a white Yin Yang Fish suddenly appeared, swimming through his bloodline, filling him with joy. Ye Qiu knew that this ancient Daoist technique could only be mastered by one person in this world!

"Wang Yang!"

Sure enough, when Ye Qiu looked up, Wang Yang’s figure appeared in front of him, surrounded by surging Sword Qi, with an extremely domineering Sword Intent!

In an instant, Wang Yang’s Sword Domain was fully expanded. Ye Qiu was astonished; although he knew Wang Yang had mastery in Tyrant Blade Intent, to be able to unfold a domain was something else entirely!

From what Ye Qiu knew, Wang Yang’s Domain Force was from the Ancient Daoist Sect’s Zhou Tian Bagua Domain.

Eight Domains combined already went beyond common knowledge, let alone the unseen Nine Domains!

"Ye Qiu, you owe me your life now!"

Wang Yang said with a smile, pointing his finger into the void. At the sound of a sword hum, the entire Ninth Heaven trembled!

Wang Yang’s finger landed on the tip of the Tyranical Sword, causing two immense Tyrant Blade Intents to clash fiercely. Sword Qi raged wildly in all directions, making the void seem unable to bear the strain, with tiny cracks beginning to appear!

"Impossible!"

Liao Fan’s eyes were filled with disbelief. This sword strike was unstoppable, the Tyrant Blade Intent was immensely powerful. How could it be completely blocked by a single finger from Wang Yang!

Moreover, Liao Fan had absorbed the Bloodline Spiritual Power of the Supreme Elder of the Nine Swords Sect, assimilating a thousand years of Sword Dao Comprehension Cultivation, and his Sword Domain was already at its peak.

But now, it was completely suppressed and covered by Wang Yang’s Sword Domain, and what perplexed Liao Fan most was that Wang Yang’s cultivation was only at the celestial Immortal Realm, not yet a Saint!

"I don’t know what your status is within the Demon Clan, but to have infiltrated the Ancient Inheritance Sect of the Nine Swords Sect for so many years, surely you’re not a minor figure!"

"Absorbing the Bloodline Spiritual Power of even the ancient elders of the Nine Great Sword Mountains, such scheming, you must be quite a significant figure!"

Wang Yang exerted more force with his fingertips, and the domineering Sword Qi burst forth, pushing Liao Fan’s body several yards back. He then raised his right foot and stomped down hard!

Boom!

A loud roar echoed in all directions, the ground beneath cracking. Liao Fan suddenly felt a powerful suppressive force descend, causing his straight posture to bend, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

An illusory mountain peak abruptly fell, heavily pressing down the void above Liao Fan, rendering him immobile.

"Ready to talk now?"

Wang Yang stepped up to Liao Fan and softly asked. Liao Fan’s face turned exceedingly grim; the power Wang Yang displayed was the force of combined