Chapter 1,245: Heavenly Dao Sword Technique, Final Form

ont of him was joking. 。Those who could appear on the Immortal Ascension Monument must be powerful cultivators who had trained for over a thousand years. They were worlds apart from ordinary people li...Little Feng Ling looked at Fang Yu pitifully, tears welling up in her big eyes.

"There's only one way to save her," the elder said, looking at Fang Yu.

"What do you mean" Fang Yu asked.

The old man's face, creased with wrinkles, broke into a smile.

This old face, when it smiles, looks like a chrysanthemum, which is pretty hideous.

"You, shall receive the punishment you deserve." The elder said.

"What kind of punishment" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"It's very simple, I shall impose a bloodline curse upon you. From then on...you shall become one of us." the old man said.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu's eyes flickered.

"With what you have done, you should have received a far harsher punishment," the elder said. "But considering your talent, we have decided to spare your life, which is an immense grace."

"Whom should I thank" Fang Yu asked.

"Heh, thank yourself for it. If you hadn't surprised us with your strength, you would have been dead long ago." The old man sneered, saying so.

"Well, I see your point... You're quite clever." Fang Yu lowered his head and smiled.

"Have you considered it Accept the Bloodline Curse, or... watch her die with your own eyes" The elder's tone turned cold as he asked.

"I choose to beat you up."

Fan Yu raised his head, a cold smile on his face.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Fang Yu swept his right hand forward.

Each fingertip simultaneously shoots out a beam of true energy.

"Whoosh..."

True Qi howled through the air, emitting a piercing screech as it cut.

In this fleeting moment, True Qi had transformed into an extremely sharp blade, piercing towards the elder from all directions.

Fang Yu's attack was as swift and fierce as lightning.

But the elder's reaction was incongruous with his aged appearance.

He immediately raised his left hand and held it up in front of his face.

"Celestial God's Scripture."

The old man muttered incantations, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"Boom!"

A solid light shield burst from the elder's body.

Fang Yu's five golden lights of true qi all collided with the emerald-green light shield.

However, the true energy transformed into a blade still pierced through the light barrier.

The visor immediately appeared to crack, on the verge of being pierced.

The elder raised his right palm and brought his palms together.

Now, the outer shield was even thicker.

"Boom!"

Those five streaks of qi, transformed into blades, were forcefully compressed and then surged towards Fang Yu's position.

Fang Yu gently waved his right hand forward.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound echoed, and the five qi dissipated directly.

At this moment, Fang Yu looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes twinkling with surprise.

Celestial God's Scripture...

This is a spell he knew.

This was a unique and highly prized secret technique of the Bitian Sect, a renowned sect from that era.

Take a closer look at this old man's attire... it seems to be the uniform of the Bitian Sect from back in the day.

Could he possibly be a cultivator from the Bi Tian Sect back then!

After the Sect War that year, Bi Tianzong should have been destroyed; otherwise, it should still exist now.

"Are you from Bitian Sect" Fang Yu frowned and asked.

"Bi Tian Zong" The old man shook his head slightly and said, "That was a long time ago. Now... I have been reborn."

When speaking, the elder looked at Xiaofengling beside Fangyu, trapped in the Yinyuan formation.

"It seems you don't care about your companions very much, then... I'll just kill her." The elder said coldly, raising his left palm and chanting a spell.

At this moment, the light shield surrounding Xiaofengling's body began to vibrate, emitting waves of radiance.s, and he raised his right hand. ""Whoosh!"Dozens of silver needles appeared in the gaps between each finger on his right palm.The old man faced toward Huixu and hurled out these silver needles.Hui Xu...