Longevity: Building A Tiandao Family From The World Of Cultivating Immortals

Mo Changxuan's black hair danced wildly, his burly figure exuding a powerful sense of oppression. His eyes suddenly turned into a strange purple color. With each step he took, the space trembled as if he were a demon warrior from ancient times. The overwhelming killing intent surged, and when the black long knife was raised, a pitch-black blade aura, like ink, cut through the Shattering Void, instantly devouring countless flying swords that were shot at him.

Jian Bufan's face was filled with disbelief, and his proud gaze turned into anger: "How is this possible? I am the top disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect's third generation, born with a sword body, possessing Transcendent aptitude, and mastering Fifth Grade sword techniques. I am the future Sect Master of the Azure Cloud Sect. How could I lose to someone like Xu Bufan, a waste?"

"Ah..."

"I will never lose."

"I will never lose."

The arrogant Jian Bufan refused to admit that his strongest move was easily broken by Mo Changxuan.

His handsome face became terrifyingly ferocious, summoning another green flying sword from his storage bag.

Immediately, two flying swords, one white and one green, shot out like beams of light, seemingly piercing through space at an invisible speed, once again aiming at Mo Changxuan.

Mo Changxuan's eyes were filled with disdain as he swung his black long knife, easily blocking the attacks of the two flying swords. Then, a roar like a wild beast was heard, and a blade aura struck a flying sword that was flying at high speed.

His own flying sword was damaged.

Jian Bufan's face instantly turned extremely pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhong Wuqing furrowed her eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother, you are no match for Mo Changxuan. Let's attack together! Don't forget what the Sect Master instructed earlier."

Jian Bufan roared, "No, I don't believe I can't kill him! You three women, get out of my way. Today, I will definitely kill him."

Upon hearing this, the faces of Zhong Wuqing and the other two women turned cold.

Bai Yuerou's ten jade fingers were entwined with spiritual threads, and thirty combat puppets stood beside her. She coldly said, "We can't let him continue to cause trouble. If Mo Changxuan escapes, the Sect Master will definitely punish us severely."

Ye Qingxue nodded, her beautiful eyes filled with fighting spirit. Suddenly, two pairs of green wings unfolded behind her, a black blood bag appeared above her head, and she held a silver-white flying sword in her hand, like a female sword immortal, graceful and cold. After flapping her wings, her delicate body turned into a green light and rushed straight towards Mo Changxuan.

Immediately, Bai Yuerou and Zhong Wuqing also made their moves.

The three women attacked Mo Changxuan from different directions.

Mo Changxuan's gaze slightly froze, the purple light in his eyes intensified, even his long hair turned purple. He looked like a demon lord who had walked out of hell, exuding a terrifying aura that could destroy the heavens and earth, his gaze disdainful.

Having obtained the inheritance of the ancient demon, he believed that he could overlook all the heroes on the Vermilion Bird Continent at the same cultivation level, making him invincible.

And it was precisely because of this invincible belief that he became extremely powerful.

"Kill..."

Mo Changxuan's face was cold, his voice like a gust of cold wind, icy and chilling.

Bai Yuerou controlled the thirty combat puppets to shoot out tens of thousands of arrows from their mouths.

Then, Ye Qingxue turned into multiple illusions, engaging in close combat with Mo Changxuan while wielding her flying sword.

At this moment, Zhong Wuqing's pupils suddenly turned pale, blood trickling from the corners of her eyes. The beautiful face turned pale, and her gaze fixedly stared at Mo Changxuan.

Mo Changxuan's expression suddenly froze, his mind falling into an illusion, but he quickly broke free from it in less than a second.

However, in this less than a second, Ye Qingxue's flying sword was about to pierce his heart, and tens of thousands of arrows were already within reach, impossible to dodge.

Mo Changxuan's face changed, and at this critical moment, he roared and said with a fierce expression, "True Demon Body."

"Boom..."

An immensely terrifying aura surged out from within Mo Changxuan, instantly pushing Ye Qingxue and the surrounding arrows away.

Mo Changxuan's gaze was cold, his purple blood soared to the sky. With himself as the center, the space trembled and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent. His eyes were sharp and his purple hair danced. In an instant, it gave people the illusion that this person was like a reincarnation of an ancient demon god, terrifying to the extreme.

"You ants have forced out my True Demon Body. I really underestimated you."

Mo Changxuan's voice was full of dominance, and his gaze swept across everyone present, exuding an invincible aura.

Bai Yuerou and the other two women felt the terrifying pressure from Mo Changxuan, their faces stiff and their eyes alert.

Only Jian Bufan on the scene did not submit.

His eyes were filled with anger, and his arrogant personality made him believe that he was extraordinary. He was the number one genius of Black Cloud State, wielding a flying sword, merging man and sword as one. The powerful spiritual consciousness field he possessed activated all the flying swords around him, and in an instant, thousands of flying swords merged into a giant sword that was hundreds of meters long, descending from the sky.

Jian Bufan's face was ferocious and terrifying. At the cost of self-damage, he displayed a forbidden sword technique.

"Heaven-Cutting Sword."

The giant sword fell like a meteor, carrying a terrifying Sword Intent that tore through the space, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. It seemed as if it would cut Mo Changxuan into pieces.

Mo Changxuan still maintained a disdainful expression in the face of Jian Bufan. He raised his head and glanced at the giant sword. Veins bulged on his hand, and black scales suddenly grew on his arm. His palm turned into a dragon claw, and then he clenched his fists. With a punch, the powerful force shattered the space in an instant, causing spatial fluctuations. The giant sword suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless flying swords scattered in mid-air.

His proud sword technique was broken.

Jian Bufan's face became even paler, and his cultivation level fell to the fifth level of the Foundation Building Stage due to the backlash of the forbidden technique.

Seeing Jian Bufan seriously injured, Zhong Wuqing coldly snorted, "You are truly more trouble than you're worth. Two junior sisters, be careful next."

Hearing Zhong Wuqing's mockery, Jian Bufan spat out another mouthful of blood in anger, his eyes icy.

Bai Yuerou and Ye Qingxue nodded.

Facing such a powerful Mo Changxuan, the three women did not dare to take it lightly. They each summoned their strongest treasures and spells.

Ye Qingxue opened the black blood bag above her head, instantly entangling Mo Changxuan with a terrifying suction force, rendering him immobile.

Meanwhile, Zhong Wuqing's eyes suddenly turned red, and two blazing flames spewed out from his eyes.

These flames were extremely terrifying, even causing the surrounding space to feel like it was melting and distorting.

However, the price was the loss of one year of his lifespan.

Bai Yuerou condensed a crystal-clear blue droplet with a corrosive aura on her fingertip, shooting it towards Mo Changxuan at meteoric speed.

This water was the Water of Taiyin, capable of corroding all things, even Mo Changxuan's True Demon Body couldn't withstand it.

Mo Changxuan frowned.

The attacks from Zhong Wuqing and Bai Yuerou made him feel extremely dangerous.