Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1560 - 1561: A Sword in Hand

Chapter 1560: Chapter 1561: A Sword in Hand

The horde of Demon Clan, aggressive and formidable, was naturally drawn by the spectacle of Wan Qiu True Master slaying the Demon Monarch with his sword.

The leader was also a Demon Monarch, but compared to the one Wan Qiu True Master had previously killed with a single Sword Qi, this Demon Monarch’s strength was evidently several stories higher, by far.

He was a Great Demon Monarch, just one step shy of the Demon God Realm beneath the Demon God.

A black Jiao, on the cusp of transforming into a dragon, did not move to attack Wan Qiu True Master immediately. Narrowing his eyes, he maintained a safe distance from Wan Qiu, sending several subordinates at the Demon Emperor Stage to test the waters first.

Of course, their target would not be the obviously Hollow Void Realm cultivator Wan Qiu, but rather the two young people under Wan Qiu’s protection.

The black Jiao’s actions were meant to force Wan Qiu to make a move and create a better opportunity for himself.

However, seeing through this ruse with a single glance, Wan Qiu True Master snorted coldly, lightly swinging his magic sword in hand, and in an instant, a sky full of sword shadows materialized between heaven and earth, each shadow seeming tangible, with every tangible sword again appearing to be a mere shadow.

It was just a moment’s work; one became two, two became four... Thousands upon thousands of sword shadows formed a Sword Array, enveloping all three of them.

"All these years have passed, and a dog can’t change the habit of eating its own excrement. Your Demon Clan still can’t change these petty tricks of theft and stealth."

Although there was a junior from the Demon Clan by his side, Wan Qiu True Master gave no face and coldly voiced his opinion on the actions of the black Jiao.

As his words fell, the Sword Array was complete. This huge Sword Array, connecting heaven and earth, now completely enveloped the three of them, all blades pointed towards the three Demon Emperors who were approaching.

"All of you, come back!"

The black Jiao, sensing something amiss, instantly spoke up, trying to pull his subordinates back, but his actions, no matter how fast, could not compare to Wan Qiu True Master’s.

In the blink of an eye as he spoke, countless sword shadows struck towards the Demon Emperors, locking not only on their aura but also their God’s Souls.

This move not only protected Yu Yanshu and Bai Huang completely but also placed the opponents directly in mortal peril.

"True Dragon Technique! Overturning Heaven and Replacing the Sun!"

With no choice, the black Jiao made his move, employing a strange water control technique. The sea underneath him began to stir, and the moment his true form emerged, numerous colossal water dragons rushed towards the Sword Array that connected the sea to the sky.

Witnessing this scene, Wan Qiu True Master was not alarmed but rather delighted, softly saying, "Now that’s more like it."

The True Dragon Technique was, after all, one of the most supreme Dao techniques in this world. Executed by an offspring of the Dragon Clan like the black Jiao and backed by the power of water, its strength was several times greater than when wielded by an ordinary cultivator.

The Sword Array, which had been locking down the Demon Emperors, switched targets, sparing their lives while colliding directly with the myriad water dragons!

Boom!

In an instant, huge waves surged across the sea, where moments ago the horizon had been clear. Now, dark clouds were looming, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse at any moment.

"Back off!"

"You think it’s that easy to retreat?"

Listening to the black Jiao’s words, Wan Qiu True Master coldly retorted, then turned his finger into a sword; immediately, all the sword shadows started to resonate.

The momentum connecting heaven and earth far from receding grew even more tumultuous, rushing towards the black Jiao!

Left with no other choice, the black Jiao had to reveal his true form. Above the sea, a hundred-zhang long colossal Jiao dragon appeared, using the brute physical strength of the True Dragon Clan to forcefully endure the myriad sword shadows raining upon him.

Following the descent of the last sword shadow, the once mighty black Jiao was now wounded all over. Though not slain by the Sword Array, his ragged appearance was enough to show that he had gained no advantage in the recent clash.

"Who exactly are you? Why are you in the Eastern Six Provinces? With such Sword Momentum and Sword Intent, could it be Zhao Danping?"

Zhao Danping, one of the Four Great Heavenly Masters of Mount Longhu, is also widely recognized as the leading master of the Sword Dao in the world.

Although the black flood dragon could not defeat his opponent, and even realized that the cultivator before him was suppressing his strength to fight against him, he could not think of anyone else under the heavens with such capabilities except for Zhao Danping.

However, upon hearing this, Wan Qiu True Master only chuckled lightly and said: "If Zhao Danping, after becoming an Earth Immortal, still cannot kill you with a single sword strike, then his title of Earth Immortal really isn’t worth obtaining."

These were not bold, boastful words, but rather seemed like the ramblings of a clueless man, bragging about his own strength.

But the black flood dragon, having personally experienced the other’s Sword Intent, didn’t dare to be careless at all, because he felt that what the other said was completely reasonable.

If an Earth Immortal possessed such a level of Sword Momentum and Sword Intent, even if he suppressed his realm to Golden Core, would it really be difficult to kill him with one strike?

"Who exactly are you!"

The black flood dragon spoke again, but his words were now tinged with a hint of fear.

"I should be the one asking you that question. The spiritual energy in the Eastern Six Provinces is sparse. If you aim to transform into a dragon, you certainly wouldn’t stay here. So even though you came, why did you come here?"

Coldly speaking, there was a hint of killing intent in his words.

The black flood dragon didn’t speak, his gaze fell on the two young people behind Wan Qiu, and after a moment of thought he said, "I have no intention of harming the innocent; I am merely waiting for someone here."

"It’s not me you’re waiting for, is it?"

"Of course not!"

The black flood dragon became agitated. Was he waiting for him? Waiting for death?

"Then why are you blocking my way? I’m just taking my two apprentices out for training. If you don’t want to die, make way."

Confused by these words, the black flood dragon glanced at Yu Yanshu and Bai Huang and asked, "Are you also a person of the Dao Sect?"

"I go by the Dao name Wan Qiu."

Four simple words caused the black flood dragon’s pupils to shrink. Ordinary members of the Demon Clan might not be familiar with this name.

But the black flood dragon was different; he had personally experienced the chaotic battle that took place in Xia Country a century ago.

Because Long Dong True Master shined brightly in that great battle, naturally, he had heard of the four Taoists of the Quanzhen Sect, each named after a season.

"So, you are Heavenly Master Wan Qiu of the Quanzhen Sect. No wonder you possess such mastery of the Sword Dao and Sword Intent. My apologies for the oversight, senior."

"Knowing this now, why do you not make way? I am their Path-Protector for this journey, and anyone who blocks us shall perish."

Hesitant, the black flood dragon gave a final glance at Yu Yanshu and the other, then retracted his aura to the side, speaking softly, "My oversight, senior. Please proceed without delay."

"Hmph."

Wan Qiu snorted coldly, withdrew his Sword Momentum, and then with a grand wave of his hand, he used the Sleeve Universe technique to create a temporary Small Opening, sweeping Yu Yanshu and Bai Huang into it, and then headed out to sea.

The black flood dragon watched the departing figure of Wan Qiu without rash actions. Sensing the commotion outside, Yu Yanshu voiced her confusion, "Master, why didn’t you just kill that black flood dragon?"

"What use would killing him have? Just like how he doesn’t value the lives of those two Demon Emperors under his command, the one assigning him here wouldn’t care about his life either. Do you think he really didn’t see through your two identities?"

"Then why did he still let the two of us leave?"

"Because I have the Sword in hand."