Wuliang Daozun recognized at a glance that the technique Lin Yi was practicing was the twelve patterns of Mount Shu from a thousand years ago.
However, it is said that this pattern is extremely difficult to repair.
It is also extremely resource-intensive. Even the leader of a sect cannot afford so many resources.
I didn’t expect that Lin Yi actually practiced this skill.
"Kunwu."
"Sword out!"
There was a hint of ruthlessness in the eyes of Wuliang Daozun, and he tried his best to squeeze out the little remaining power in the golden elixir. Although such terrifying energy still gathered in his palm, in the end the entire Kunwu Mountain was condensed into a magic sword.
Kunwu Mountain is a thousand feet high, and at this moment it turned into a sharp sword in the hands of the Taoist Master. The violent sword energy tore through the void, and Lin Yi could no longer stay on Kunwu Mountain.
Everyone also rushed down the mountain.
Using a mountain as a sword has never been seen before.
"Kill!"
The Wuliang Dao Zun seemed to be sitting on the clouds, and with a finger he pointed at the terrifying Kunwu Mountain, which rumbled towards him.
This mountain weighs about 10,000 tons. When it passed through the void at a terrifying speed, even the space could not bear it and even a few cracks appeared.
This blow could be described as devastating.
Lin Yi no longer hid himself, releasing the vast aura of the late human immortal, watching over Wuliang Dao Zun, forming a momentum of deep and mighty mountains.
"What is this? It is also an aura close to that of a celestial being."
"This person is actually close to becoming a celestial being."
“This is too scary.”
As if it was the end of the world, Lin Yi summoned the Fire Qilin, the Kunpeng beast, and Lei Ze to help.
The three divine beasts occupied most of the sky and roared towards the Kunwu Sword.
“Boom!”
There was a loud noise between heaven and earth, and everyone almost lost their balance. Even so, their eyes never left the battle in the sky for a moment.
This is a confrontation that far exceeds human power.
A huge mushroom cloud rose up, and the violent energy galaxy poured out, sweeping in all directions, turning all living things within a radius of thirty miles into dust.
Even in Lingxu Continent, thousands of miles away, everyone felt a strong tremor.
After everything fell silent, everyone seemed to have lost track of this world. It looked like a scorched earth, and everyone was thinking about one question.
Who wins in the end
After a long time, until the mushroom cloud disappeared, a thin figure stood in the red earth, looking at the bright moonlight.
Seeing that young figure, everyone felt relieved, yet couldn't hide their frustration and sadness.
The Taoist Master Wuliang had been rampant in Lingxu for a hundred years and had no rivals, but he still lost today.
"Dad... did we win?" Guoguo asked blankly.
Yue Er didn't understand either, scratching her head and said, "I guess so."
"But it looks like Dad is having a hard time this time. Is it because he's too lazy in his training? Normally when he fights with others, he can just defeat them with three punches and five kicks." Guoguo pouted and actually criticized her father.
Several clan leaders around stared at each other in amazement.
You have to know that at Lin Yi's age, he actually has such a high level of cultivation. Not only in the history of Lingxu, but even in the ancient times, he is a rare figure.
This little girl actually said she was lazy, which made them feel very embarrassed.
"As expected of my master, he's quite amazing. Hehe, from now on I will learn skills from the master and never be lazy again." Qu Yue'er said with a giggle.
At this time, Long Xuan's father, King Shui Ling, was full of praise for this future son-in-law.
"My daughter must set a date for her wedding."
"I've seen many beautiful women's eyes light up when they look at my son-in-law."
"That won't do. We have to act quickly. Dad will teach you how to make things happen as quickly as possible."
"Dad has the most experience in this..."