Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1632 - 1633: Why Not Dare?

Chapter 1632: Chapter 1633: Why Not Dare?

"Beast, where are you running!"

Noticing the fading of the azure light from the distance, the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum immediately moved to intercept.

Just as his figure turned, a Flying Sword descended directly onto the path he had to take.

The Wooden Sword split the rock, piercing vertically into the ground, with its unruly Sword Qi violently radiating outward and completely blocking the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum’s path.

"Daring to split your attention while fighting me—I’ll admit I’m younger and could be considered a junior, but aren’t you being a bit too reckless?"

The Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum’s eyes widened in rage. He spun around and roared, "Wan Qiu Daoist! Does your Quanzhen Sect truly intend to go to war with our Luo Clan? Do you really think the Su Clan, those petty schemers, have forgotten their old grudges against you?"

Wan Qiu sneered coldly upon hearing this. "Your Luo Clan is besieged on all sides right now. What difference does it make if you add my insignificant Quanzhen Sect to the equation?"

"You..."

"As for the Su Clan, you certainly don’t need to concern yourself about them."

Wan Qiu spoke with an unruffled expression. The perfection of the Supreme Daoist Scripture was the long-cherished goal of the Quanzhen Sect over the years—after all, it was the cornerstone of their sect’s founding principles.

But deep down, Wan Qiu knew that once the Quanzhen Sect attained the complete Scripture, the Su Clan would never stand idly by. There was no need for the Luo Clan to sow discord; a confrontation with the Su Clan would happen inevitably sooner or later.

Wan Qiu had fully understood this point, and if he could foresee it, there was no way Master Chang Chun wouldn’t. That was why he had never been concerned about it.

Moreover... Wan Qiu hadn’t probed deeply into Su Chengyu’s background, but over time, he had picked up on various clues and formed his own speculations.

"It seems that in the hundred years since Xia Country’s founding, the reputation of our Ancient Clans has truly been forgotten by you all!"

Wan Qiu blinked, lifting his hand. The Wooden Sword returned to his grasp from afar. He gazed at his opponent and said, "Did you never anticipate that this situation might arise from the very beginning?"

The Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum frowned. For thousands of years in Huaxia, dynasty after dynasty had changed.

Yet regardless of the era, the position of the Ancient Clans remained supreme, as evident from their always firm grasp over Kunwu Realm.

Throughout history, only now, in this moment, had the reigning dynasty managed to share control of Kunwu Realm with the Ancient Clans.

This naturally included the Four Major Taoist Sects and the local Martial Arts Aristocratic Families, all once suppressed by the Ancient Clans to the point of insignificance. Over the past century, these so-called noble families had transformed dramatically.

The Ancient Clan members observed these changes, but their powerlessness to curb them was evident.

Relinquishing control was never the true wish of the Ancient Clans. Even if not every clan reached the dire straits of the Luo Clan, teetering on the brink for lineage preservation, many were struggling to hold their ground.

There had been attempts during the century of turmoil for the Ancient Clans themselves to establish a dynasty to restore Xia Country.

But for various reasons, the nation ultimately fell into the hands of that man.

"If Su Linyuan hadn’t betrayed the Ancient Clan back then, who knows what surname Xia Country would bear today."

"Ha."

Wan Qiu chuckled coldly upon hearing this. He stared indifferently at the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum and said, "Have you ever considered that even if Xia Country bears the surname Su, it will never belong to your Ancient Clan?"

"He wouldn’t dare!"

The Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum spat furiously.

Wan Qiu looked at the Hollow Vacuum mockingly and said, "Why wouldn’t he dare?"

Wan Qiu was no close acquaintance of Su Linyuan. Though they had crossed paths a few times a century ago due to the connections between Quanzhen and the Su Clan, their relationship had never been significant.

The legendary figure who had now faded into obscurity remained an enigmatic memory in Wan Qiu’s mind. He could never ascertain Su Linyuan’s motives or aspirations.

While Wan Qiu couldn’t grasp Su Linyuan’s desires, one thing was clear.

"The visions in that man’s eyes—how could someone like you ever comprehend them?"

As his words fell, Wan Qiu raised his hand. Instantly, sand and rubble in the vicinity floated into the air.

Under the pull of Wan Qiu’s Sword Intent, these mundane objects became suffused with potent Sword Qi.

"Such as this strike of mine. Heaven is a sword, earth is a sword; all things under heaven and earth are my swords. Old man, has your Ancient Clan ever witnessed such martial arts? Behold—Myriad Sword Style!"

Countless Sword Intent surrounded the Hollow Vacuum of the Luo Clan, and this time he noticed some underlying principles in Wan Qiu’s techniques.

Plucking leaves and flowers to create swords, transforming all things into weapons—indeed, the sword techniques in the Luo Clan’s martial arts archives also contained similar concepts.

Yet Wan Qiu’s strike went far beyond merely using objects as swords. With himself at the center, everything touched by his Sword Intent became an offensive weapon.

Despite standing on the Peak of the Hollow Void alongside him, the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum couldn’t comprehend how Wan Qiu had achieved such mastery.

No Power of the Heavenly Dao, no Earth Immortal-level support—precisely because they shared similar realms, he understood just how unreasonable this strike was.

This man... is he truly just at the Peak of the Hollow Void?

The doubt flickered through his mind for only a moment before there was no more time for contemplation.

The dense shadows of swords pressed down upon the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum. Taking a deep breath, he dared not hold back. Activating the Luo Clan’s Secret Technique, he gathered the Power of Water from the surrounding heaven and earth and infused it into himself.

"Luo Shen Reborn!"

A genderless phantom of a woman appeared behind the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum. The faint and indistinct aura she exuded was undoubtedly of Earth Immortal-level power.

Witnessing this scene, Wan Qiu furrowed his brow slightly. He had anticipated that the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum would possess trump cards, but he hadn’t expected them to include techniques resembling the Art of Divine Summoning.

In truth, the Art of Divine Summoning couldn’t be considered particularly advanced.

The Soul Summoning Technique common in folk traditions, and the Spirit Communication Techniques of Dongying, could be broadly classified as forms of the Divine Summoning Art.

The crucial difference lay in whom the summoning techniques invoked.

The most renowned summoning technique in Xia Country was the Dragon Tiger Divine Invocation Technique, and its reputation stemmed from the fact that Mount Longhu preserved the Primordial Spirit roots of several Grand Celestial Masters throughout history.

At this moment, the so-called "Luo Shen" summoned by the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum was undoubtedly a figure from the Luo Clan’s past—a being who once achieved the realm of Earth Immortal. Judging by the ancient attire concealing only the most critical areas of the Luo Shen’s shadow...

"I hadn’t expected that your Luo Clan’s Martial God, beyond leaving behind bloodlines, would also preserve a trace of his Essence Blood power. Did he give up ascending Heaven’s Gate entirely?"

"Nonsense! Our Luo Clan ancestor was unquestionably one of the earliest beings to cross Heaven’s Gate! Don’t spew your lies here!"

Wan Qiu’s gaze remained fixed on the unfolding scene, responding only with a sneer.

He might never reach the Earth Immortal Realm in his lifetime, but precisely because of this, his understanding of earthly immortality and Heaven’s Gate was unparalleled—on par with those who had already attained such heights.

In ancient times, the state of nature’s spiritual energy and the condition of Heaven’s Gate vastly differed from the present, yet Wan Qiu was certain: anyone who left behind both their bloodline and a summoning technique for their heirs could never have crossed Heaven’s Gate to ascend to the Immortal World.

"Frog at the bottom of a well."

"You seek death!"

With the divine presence upon him, the Luo Clan Hollow Vacuum’s momentum surged to its peak. He shattered the Myriad Sword Style directly and launched himself at Wan Qiu head-on.

Wan Qiu, however, knew clearly that the opponent dared to attack not out of confidence in his own state but because reinforcements had arrived.

Behind him, three figures—each a High Grade Martial Emperor—had emerged at the entrance.