Lightning Demon Swordsman
The Heavenly Manual
The slasp!
Duarr!
Thousands of thunderous heavenly lightning bolts clad in thick black clouds, seemed to challenge an old cultivator atop a rocky mountain peak.
The cultivator was old and his hair had turned white on almost every strand, but his physical body was as good as the immortal fighter took a slow breath, it then suppressed the spiritual Qi in order to protect itself from the sweep of the heavenly storm.
"God of the nine heavens above the heavens! let go of this punishment! Ha-ha-ha!" the violent provocation of the old cultivator arrogantly made a flash of heaven lightning strike fiercely.
The slasp!
Wrapped in the protective Aray mantra of the spiritual flag lined up at the end of the pavilion on the mountain, the old man looked up at the sky, raising his sword as if he were defying heaven itself. Hundreds of lightning bolts from heaven seemed even more furious! they united together to form the appearance of a giant Lightning Dragon, then fiercely swooped down sharply.
The old cultivator was preparing with his weapon, this time it should have succeeded, he was unwilling to fail again for the umpteenth time. Because, to lure lightning from heaven requires enormous resources.
The god manual of the old man's body was thrown up into the sky changing shape into a golden bell light, lashing out in a thunderstorm of Dragon's spiritual aura fiercely. Some artifacts were opened from his space ring. Magic cores and various rare spiritual plants, stacked in one place, helped to form layers of strength.
The slasp!
Duarr!!
The Magical Manual Seal broke the heavenly lightning laksa formation and then shot back into the old cultivator's body. "Union!" he then cast a mysterious spell! the blood essence walked from the tip of the old cultivator's arm and there were eight drops of immortal blood, with different aura colors flowing within the eight extraordinary Meridians.
Booms!
The burst of energy marked the end of a unification that took quite a long time and was successfully completed.
Eight lights with different color ratios soar high through the clouds! making the various eyes that saw it from a distance as if finding a glimmer of hope themselves. Oh tens! Not hundreds of competent people seem to float in the air, some of whom only fly freely and some are riding spiritual and heritage wild animals.
These greedy people only had one goal! that is one point where light with eight different ratios penetrates the sky..
The big palace on the mountain!
"Ha-ha-ha! the god lightning was indeed the best tool for forging a body of heaven! in this way the eight magical Meridians had been refined! not vain! not in vain!" the glee of the old cultivator while occasionally staring at his body which was emitting an aura from his powerful soul. The old cultivator's body seemed to be decades young.
THE NGUNG!
Explosions of suppression energy seemed to envelop the mountain peak. It was fortunate that the old cultivator had previously put up all sorts of seals from spiritual and other flags before uniting with the magic manual.
Like an ant looking at a lump of sugar falling on the ground, human nature is nothing more than an ant wanting to survive! but the human way of life is in fact much inferior and contemptible than the ants themselves.
They. those cultivators surrounded the mountain-top pavilion! as if not giving a single crack from that place for someone to escape. The heavenly manual with a mysterious light soaring through to the sky, was an invincible heirloom.
"Huh, Puihh!"
The old cultivator spat! he seemed to be very disgusted with these people who were always disturbing his calm. Not only Demon cultivators and neutral people, the group of people who claimed to be people living in the path of truth also surrounded him! it was apparent when a saint warrior stage elder who seemed to be from a truth path sect, floated before him.
"Elder Lin Guang of Sacred Lightning Mountain! accept my respect Zhang Zhenkun from the Emerald Sword Pavilion!" the man shouted but in a tone that sounded insincere.
"Your Sacred Lightning Palace has been surrounded by people from the demon sect and aimless people. If Elder Lin Guang was truly wise, he would definitely support the sect of truth! and of course the sect of truth would repay Elder Lin's favor by protecting him for a hundred years!"
Lin Guang the old cultivator understood this sort of thing would happen, as only a few people were able to summon heavenly lightning to forge his body. And the result of course was a satisfying sky-grade god body.
Really that sword sect offer did indeed seem reasonable! namely giving something and finally getting too however, Lin Guang was not that type, either, he is a person who keeps his own reputation well and all this time the people of truth also never helped him when it was difficult, even now shamelessly even chew it blatantly.
"Hehe.. Zhang from the Sword Pavilion! isn't helping but hoping for rewards the same as not helping at all? then, if you really want to help, you should have driven the monkeys away from my house from before" said the old cultivator who reaped a bad look from the other truth sect head.
Zhang Zhenkun did not deny and did not care if the sect of truth was reviled today, because. Even if the old cultivator had a high-level cultivation base above the average saint, it would be useless because there were hundreds of enemies surrounding him today.
As the sect head, the man would naturally not take any risks that might be detrimental to himself and his sect, then if only the old cultivator could be invited to negotiate well and be willing to release his god manual, then, then all truth sect struggles can be said to be breakeven.
***
"Chairman Lin! please think rationally! your life is at the end of the horn. Free you harden your hearts with arrogance.We truth people swear in the name of the heavens! will fulfill our promise." shouted Zhang Zhenkun again hoping that the old man before him would no longer harden his heart.
However, not Lin Guang his name if he obeyed the rule, that old cultivator was much more willing to die than to have to beg for life from the child yesterday afternoon.
The slasp!
Seeing that the negotiations had not gone smoothly, Zhang Zhenkun decided to retreat. He didn't want to talk more to be humiliated. "All right, Holy Elders! your life and death are none of our business!" said the sect leader of the truth who ordered his people to retreat hundreds of meters.
The dome light from the protective spell covered the pavilion area and the mountain peak, Lin Guang seemed to float above him and take a lotus stance.
Hundreds of Demon and Neutral cultivators flocked to near the protective Aray, bombarding it with a storm of aura at the spiritual stage of the emperor and spirit. The black and neutral saints were waiting for the result.
Cracks!
The cracks in various places from the protective aura fortress began to erode Aray's defenses, a quarter of a day and they could already make the almighty seal break.
Lin Guang the old man stared at his enemies leisurely, the old cultivator smiled with a grin. "Hehe had apparently started huh." the old cultivator took a deep breath then exhaled, swallowing the deepest part of his dantian to draw out the Qi river from the 8 main Meridian points. Pure spiritual air seeped from the old cultivator's body.
Another cultivator at the saint stage of the stream of Neutral Li Changfeng the ruler of the Nine Sun Pavilion floated before Lin Guang. "The great He-he-he Lin Guang without daring to fight had given up his life, he had not moved from earlier. Let this old man deliver a good punch!" li Changfeng said then raised one arm to form spiritual Qi energy like a sunball with a size 5X larger than his body.
"Lin Guang! accept this god sun blow!"
A rather large sunball was hovering in front of Lin Guang but the person did not flinch, the magic spell from his body emitting an aura of Golden bells resisting the pressure of that sun.
Booms!!
The explosion of energy was quite powerful yet did not make Lin Guang retreat. The old cultivator remained in his attitude. Yet the old cultivator suddenly opened both eyes darting rapidly towards Li Changfeng!
"The old man from the Nine Sun Pavilion accept my blow these 72 constellations!"
Lin Guang smacked his arm, The spiritual aura forming a dark purple-coloured star-pattern diagram hit the old man until it bounced hundreds of meters into a rock mountain.
"Uhuhk! Agrhh! that bastard hit me until my cultivation realm descended into the ruse!" the old man shouted while spewing a lot of blood from his mouth.
The other three strongest saint stage cultivators there saw a truly miserable apparition of Li Changfeng. They did not want to end up the same as that stupid old man and finally decided to attack Lin Guang together.
"10 Yin Beast Movement!"
"Fire of Nirvana!"
"Thousand Ice Arrows!"
The two men and one woman of the holy stage slashed her blows to the three corners of Lin Guang's body! feeling depressed the emperor forging mandated his Qi to suppress and bombard to all directions!
Bamm!
A flash of reddish purple aura glow towered in the sky! forming a creature that was Lin Guang's true body.
The figure of a horned skull creature with four arms, helped the old cultivator resist all three attacks from three different angles.
Booms!!
A slash!
The three saint cultivators got bounced and injured! hundreds of other impatient cultivators came forward, beating Lin Guang from all sides shamefully. The disciples of the truth stream cultivators who saw from a distance were actually embarrassed for not helping, yet they did not dare to act because the leader had other thoughts.
***
"Ohuk!"
Lin Guang spewed out a mouthful of blood and looked as if his body was covered in incision wounds, truly embarrassing just one celestial level magic manual! these hundreds of spirit stage people and emperors ganged at him.
"Huhh. hahh! there really was no way around it anymore, this old man only dared to bet!" said Lin Guang who was not sure what he wanted to do in a move that made the others stare in wonder. The old cultivator forced his pure blood essence to come out from the tip of his arm.
Glucose!
Without a sense of disgust the old cultivator swallowed the blood essence which instantly made his body feel like it wanted to explode from within.
"Godzhhh!" shout after shout was quite ear-splitting, the other cultivators looked at each other. This time they thought that Lin Guang had lost his sanity and wanted to commit suicide by blowing up his own dantian.
