System's Super Sect Chapter 1470 - 1140: Two Fewer on the Celestial Ranking (First Update, Monthly Pass Requested!)

"A sword?"

Jiang Heshan suddenly recalled the extraordinary cyan long sword used by Sect Leader Wen Ping of the Immortal Sect.

That sword almost cost him dearly.

If he hadn’t left quickly that day, he might have ended up like Fu Tianxie.

His Golden Rod and his Perfection Realm Celestial Level Upper Grade Defensive Vein Skill were all pierced through like slicing through vegetables by that sword momentum.

"Is it a cyan-colored sword?" Jiang Heshan hastily asked.

The elder surnamed Fu nodded.

The next moment.

Wen Ping charged forward with his sword.

Accompanying Wen Ping was the Wood Dragon in its dragon form.

Seeing this, Jiang Heshan didn’t hesitate and quickly said, "Brother Fu, you deal with the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect. Be careful of that sword, it’s definitely an extraordinary relic left by a Primordial Vast Realm expert! I’ll slay the demon dragon first, then assist you in seizing the sword. How did a mere Celestial Unrestricted actually break through to the Upper Realm?"

The elder surnamed Fu, enduring the pain in his chest, took out a red fruit from his Storage Ring and consumed it, forcibly suppressing his chest injury.

"Alright!"

With these words, the elder surnamed Fu took out a crimson long bow from his Storage Ring. Then, with the five veins trembling in unison, vast crimson Vein Qi gathered in the long bow, forming an arrow upon drawing, which was suddenly shot out towards the approaching Wen Ping.

The arrow released from the red bow transformed into a rain of arrows, covering the sky.

Swish, swish, swish——

A single arrow shot equaled a thousand arrows fired simultaneously.

Seeing this, Jiang Heshan didn’t hesitate, his Meridian Gate vibrating, gathering Golden Vein Qi to form a Golden Great Rod and then ruthlessly smashing it towards the Wood Dragon, forcing it to crash into the dense forest below.

This scene, falling into the eyes of King Si and the Demon Emperor of the Cyan Ghost Race, brought them a heartfelt sense of excitement.

Finally, they were about to be liberated!

But as brilliant as their smiles were, the surprise of the next moment left them utterly stunned.

The Wood Dragon, knocked into the dense forest, emerged unharmed and charged at Jiang Heshan once again, while the sky-filling rain of arrows was entirely shattered by a wave of Cyan Lotus Sword Intent. Sect Leader Wen Ping of the Immortal Sect, with his Upper Realm strength, frontally clashed with the Royal Family’s ancestor.

Fu Tianxie watched his rain of arrows get torn apart like window paper, secretly shocked, and then hurriedly retreated as a streak of light.

As he retreated, he continued to bend his bow and shoot arrows.

Each of his crimson long arrows exploded mid-air, unleashing earth-shattering, violent fire waves enough to kill an ordinary King-Sealing Expert.

But Wen Ping was completely unaffected, instead weaving through the fire waves, pursuing Fu Tianxie, causing Fu Tianxie to find it hard to believe his eyes.

"Is this the Upper Realm?"

Every arrow infused with Primordial Vast Power should, if not instantly kill all King-Sealing Experts, at least easily deal with anyone less than the likes of He Youyuan. Yet now, his arrows couldn’t even touch, let alone stop, the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect.

"Is this all a Half-Step Primordial Vast can do? It seems I’ve overestimated you Half-Step Primordial Vasts." Wen Ping prepared to unleash the Cyan Lotus Sword Fourth Form again.

But this time, the myriad cyan lotuses unfolded beautifully like a painting as if water droplets fell.

Although slow, it’s only relative to the second form of the Cyan Lotus Sword Fourth form; it’s much faster than Fu Tianxie’s arrows.

The area within ten miles was instantly covered by the Cyan Lotus Sword Intent. Then the sky-filled cyan lotuses began to grow, expand...

Seeing this, Fu Tianxie quickly resorted to using a Vein Technique, now choosing to attack instead of defend.

At this moment, Wen Ping, with a person and a sword, turned into a streak of light, crossing the sky and killing in an instant.

As they got within arm’s reach, Fu Tianxie’s five veins vibrated together, "Let me show you a real killing move!"

Bang——

After the vibration of the Meridian Gate, a trace of visible Primordial Vast Power surged from nowhere, finally merging into Fu Tianxie’s forehead.

Upon imbibing the Primordial Vast Power, Fu Tianxie’s aura surged, and his entire body was engulfed in flames, with his silhouette expanding.

Reaching nine yards tall!

At this moment, just his aura alone suppressed even King-Sealing Experts from raising their heads. Disciples and Elders of the Immortal Sect, even hiding in special buildings, could still feel that doomsday-like terrifying pressure, swirling their minds.

"Sect Leader, watch out!"

Yun Liao spoke out in alarm.

However, Wen Ping remained steadfast, pressing forward.

The continuously expanding cyan lotuses exploded at that moment.

Bang——

Bang——

One after another, cyan lotuses burst into brilliant light in the sky, mixing with the unique flame of the Cyan Lotus Flame, presenting an extraordinarily beautiful scene.

Calling this moment ’art is explosion’ is perfectly justifiable.

Amidst the sky full of splendor, a streak of cyan light spanned the sky, halting ten miles away. Though it stopped, the breathtaking display didn’t cease. This scene made Jiang Heshan, entangled by the Wood Dragon, involuntarily turn his head.

Because if it were him.

He wouldn’t know how to block it.

"This Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect must have obtained the complete legacy of a Primordial Vast Realm expert!" Jiang Heshan’s heart was surging at this moment.

But beneath the surging emotions, Jiang Heshan felt more concern.

"Brother Fu!"

"Brother Fu!"

"Brother Fu!"

The three consecutive calls revealed the anxiety and worry in his heart.

In that instant, a streak of crimson light pierced through the range of the cyan lotuses, heading straight for the sky.

Swish——

Seeing this, Jiang Heshan secretly sighed in relief.

It’s alright; nothing happened.

Yet when he focused his gaze, he discovered that Fu Tianxie was no longer recognizable, his entire chest completely hollow.

If not for the Primordial Vast Power entering his body, he might have already perished.

Upon witnessing this scene, King Si and the Demon Emperor of the Cyan Ghost Race were stupefied, their mouths agape, then plunged into prolonged silence.