Immortality Starts With Ignorant Heart Sword Art

Chapter 78: Injured Beast, Most Dangerous (Seeking Votes)

Maple Flower, accelerated by the storm for the second time, once again swiftly slashed towards the neck of the bird demon leader.

This time, although the bird demon leader wanted to react, it was too late.

In the past, the sense of security brought by the storm shield was too strong, which made it relax while releasing this innate spell.

More importantly, Maple Flower was too close to it!

"Chi..."

Maple Flower, accelerated for the second time, flashed past the bird demon leader's neck, causing a large amount of blood and a piercing scream to resound through the sky.

The bird demon leader's injury and scream caused panic among the bird demon group, and also made the cultivators below sigh with regret, their faces filled with astonishment.

But this time, it was not just them who were astonished.

Outside, the cultivators who had judged that Zhong Cang couldn't kill the seventh-level Qi Refining bird demon leader were also stunned.

However, at this moment, no one cared about the life or death of the bird demon leader anymore. They, like the bird demon leader, couldn't understand why Maple Flower could easily cut through the storm shield.

"This doesn't conform to the Dao Integration theory!"

"Could that flying sword have the ability to change between reality and illusion?"

"It's impossible. This kind of sword is at least an Apex Level Law Weapon, not something an ordinary civilian or a fifth-level Qi Refining cultivator can afford to use."

"But how can a physical flying sword cut into a spell like this?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know either!"

The spectators outside couldn't understand.

And this time, Zhong Cang's performance not only astonished the spectators, but also the Foundation Building and Gold Core Perfected Beings on the palace above in the sky. They also paused their actions and looked over with eyes full of brilliance.

Of course, as seniors who had been cultivating for many years and were at the peak of Foundation Building, they could understand the reasons behind Zhong Cang's actions.

But precisely because they could understand the mysteries behind it, they were even more amazed.

"This move is beautiful. It can actually detect the fluctuations of the spell, then cut in along the spell's fluctuations and cut out again. Hiss, I couldn't do this well even in the Qi Refining stage."

"You think you can do it in the Qi Refining stage? Don't flatter yourself. Even being able to see the fluctuations of the spell at this level is impressive. Following these fluctuations to cut in and out without any obstacles in between not only requires excellent eyesight, but also shows his meticulous control over swordsmanship and a bold and meticulous heart. Hiss, everyone, this disciple..."

"Hey! He's my disciple, we agreed on that!"

Zhong Cang's performance was so prominent that Zhang Baijian was initially happy, after all, in his opinion, Zhong Cang had already been chosen by him.

The better his disciple performed, the happier he naturally became.

But as the crowd praised him, he gradually sensed that something was not right.

Especially when someone wanted to compete with him for his disciple, he couldn't help but stand up.

Unfortunately, his disciple was related to how many resources his mountain peak could obtain, and this was even more related to his own path, so his obstruction didn't have much effect.

"Bai Fang and Lv Hong did promise you, but we didn't promise anything."

"That's right, when did I make a promise? I don't know."

"You..."

Looking at his fellow disciples acting shamelessly, Zhang Baijian was initially filled with anger, but soon, the anger in his heart subsided.

He knew that anger couldn't solve the problem, so he began to think of other ways to dispel the competition among his fellow disciples.

And soon, he discovered something, his eyes brightening.

"Everyone, you don't need to compete with me for Zhong Cang. He has indeed performed well, but his flaws are also obvious. His cultivation level is too low. Look, even though he slashed the bird demon leader with a sword, it still didn't die."

"And, I believe that the reason he was able to penetrate the Storm Shield with his flying sword is also related to the wind attribute of his sword. If he had used a different sword, he would not have been able to achieve such outstanding results..."

"Ah, yes, you're right."

"In fact, as an old Taoist, I don't care about the talent of my disciples. I just want to provide more support to the children of commoners."

"You bastards!"

...

Outside, Zhong Cang's performance finally caught the attention of some powerful individuals.

But at this moment, Zhong Cang paid no attention to the situation outside.

Looking at the bird demon leader who had been struck in the neck but did not die, Zhong Cang's brow furrowed slightly.

"It seems that my cultivation level is still too low."

As he sighed, the dying bird demon went mad.

"Screech!"

With a piercing cry, the bird demon, whose neck had been cut in half, emitted a crimson light all over its body.

This crimson light spread towards the surroundings, causing the other bird demons nearby to have red eyes as well.

Then, those bird demons with red eyes instantly turned into fearless death warriors, crazily attacking Zhong Cang's flying sword.

In their frenzy, they completely turned themselves into weapons, disregarding their own lives in order to hinder the flying sword.

This extreme madness intercepted Zhong Cang's flying sword in mid-air.

Ordering his subordinates to intercept the flying sword, the enraged bird demon leader turned his hateful gaze towards Zhong Cang.

"Boom..."

Flapping its wings, the blood-covered bird demon rushed towards Zhong Cang fiercely, like a fighter jet.

This scene truly confirmed the saying that a wounded beast is the most dangerous.

"Physical cultivator, quickly block it."

"Others, release spells to intercept."

"Don't retreat."

Seeing the bird demon leader attacking, Fan Gong immediately shouted orders to the gathered cultivators, asking them to block the attack of this crazed Demonic Beast for Zhong Cang.

Unfortunately, such shouts were of no use.

The surrounding cultivators were only concerned about Zhong Cang's threat, which was why they had gathered here.

They had no loyalty towards Zhong Cang, not even any emotions.

In the eyes of many, Zhong Cang was still their opponent.

In this situation, expecting them to sacrifice themselves for Zhong Cang was clearly wishful thinking.

As a result, when the massive body of the bird demon came charging towards Zhong Cang, most people fled in panic.

Only a few dozen cultivators, who had been saved by Zhong Cang and felt grateful, released spells to intercept.

However, they only dared to release spells to intercept from a distance, and were unwilling to get close or use their bodies to block.

In this way, when the bird demon attacked, Zhong Cang's flying sword was intercepted in mid-air, and the space in front of him suddenly became empty, as if he had fallen into a dangerous situation.

However, this situation did not change his expression in the slightest.

He just used a sharp and profound gaze to stare at the bird demon's body, silently watching as it crazily charged towards him.

One hundred meters, seventy meters, fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, fifteen meters...

The bird demon leader got closer and closer to Zhong Cang, and his gaze became increasingly cold.

(End of this chapter)