Chapter 293 [Sword Immortal]

The Buddha died.

Next, it is the next fourteen realms.

After the golden rain stopped, the sky gradually returned to peace, but this peace did not last long. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and an old man in a Confucian robe walked out of the crack. He had white hair and a kind face, but his eyes revealed a deep wisdom.

The old man’s Confucian robe fluttered in the wind, and he held an ancient book in his hand, the pages of which seemed to record the most profound philosophy in the world. He slowly raised his head, looked up at the sky, and then slowly opened his mouth. With every word he spoke, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds changed.

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and reach people’s hearts. His first word was “sky”. As soon as this word came out, the sky suddenly became incomparably blue, cloudless, and sunny, as if the whole world was washed clean.

Then he uttered the second word, “earth”. As this word came out, the earth began to shake. The mountains and rivers seemed to be responding to his voice. The color of the earth became darker, as if showing its thickness and breadth.

The old man continued to speak, and every word he said contained endless power. He said “wind”, and suddenly, a strong wind swept in from the horizon. The wind was so strong that it rolled up the dust on the ground and blew the branches of the trees, as if accompanying the old man’s words.

As soon as he said the word “cloud”, layer upon layer of clouds gathered in the sky. These clouds rolled in the sky, changing unpredictably. Sometimes they were like eagles spreading their wings, and sometimes they were like giant dragons soaring into the sky, as if they were performing a great drama between heaven and earth.

Every word the old man said changed the scene between heaven and earth, as if he was the master of heaven and earth, controlling everything. There was a mysterious power in his words that moved all things.

As the old man spoke, rainbows appeared in the sky. These rainbows spanned the sky, colorful and beautiful. The appearance of rainbows made the whole world more colorful, as if celebrating the arrival of the old man.

The old man continued to speak, and he said “rain”, and the sky immediately began to drizzle. The raindrops fell on the ground, making a crisp sound, as if accompanying the old man’s words. The rain moistened the earth, making all things glow with vitality.

The old man smiled, and he seemed very satisfied with the scene before him. His words contained a kind of compassionate power that made the whole world more harmonious and beautiful.

As the old man spoke, the clouds in the sky began to disperse, and the sun once again filled the earth. The old man slowly put away the ancient book in his hand, and his figure looked particularly tall under the sunlight. He knew that his words had reached every corner, and his power had affected the whole world.

The old man’s figure gradually disappeared in the sky, but his words remained forever between heaven and earth. His arrival changed the whole world, and his words made all things feel his power.

Li Chengqian stood there, his eyes closely following the figure of the old man. He knew that this old man in a Confucian robe must be a great man, and his arrival heralded the beginning of a new era.

The old man’s words greatly shocked Li Chengqian’s heart. He knew that the old man’s words were not only about the control of heaven and earth, but also about the enlightenment of people’s hearts. His words gave Li Chengqian a deeper understanding of the way of the sword. He knew that his sword was not only used to kill the enemy, but also to protect the peace and beauty of the world.

With the old man’s departure, the changes in the world gradually subsided, but Li Chengqian’s heart was stirred. He knew that his swordsmanship still had a long way to go, and he had to continue to practice and explore until he reached the same level as the old man.

Although the old man’s appearance was brief, it left a deep impression on Li Chengqian. His words, his strength, and his wisdom all became valuable assets on Li Chengqian’s path of cultivation. He knew that as long as he persevered, one day he would be able to control the world and enlighten people like the old man.

The old man’s message reappeared. The face of the white-haired old man in a scholar’s robe suddenly became serious, and his eyes revealed a resolute light. He slowly uttered a word – “kill”. As this word came out, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and a murderous aura surged from all directions, as if the whole world had turned into a huge battlefield.

This murderous aura was like a substance. It condensed in the air and formed sharp sword energies. These sword energies whistled in the air, making sharp whistling sounds. They had only one target – Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian faced this sudden attack without any fear. His technique of combining man and sword had reached its peak. His sword was him, and he was the sword. His body began to radiate a powerful aura, and his sword light drew graceful arcs in the air, as if drawing a mysterious pattern.

The sword energy formed by the killing aura was like a violent storm, constantly attacking Li Chengqian’s defense. But Li Chengqian’s swordsmanship was like flowing water, penetrating every hole and breaking through everything. His sword light drew circles in the air, dissolving the sword energy formed by the killing aura one by one.

A trace of surprise flashed across the old man’s eyes. He didn’t expect Li Chengqian’s swordsmanship to be so powerful. He continued to utter the word “kill”. With each word “kill”, the killing aura became stronger and the sword energy became sharper.

Li Chengqian’s swordsmanship became more fierce, his sword light streaked in the air, rushing straight towards the old man. His swordsmanship was like thunder, shaking the whole world. The sword energy formed by the murderous aura was as fragile as thin paper in front of his sword light.

The old man’s face began to become solemn, and a golden light began to emanate from his body. These lights condensed in the air and formed a solid defensive barrier. Li Chengqian’s sword light hit the barrier, making a harsh friction sound, but it could not penetrate.

But Li Chengqian was not discouraged, his sword skills became more flexible, his sword light drew circles in the air, dissolving the sword energy formed by the murderous aura one by one. His sword skills were like flowing water, penetrating every hole and indestructible.

The battle became more and more intense, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth began to change accordingly. The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if cheering for the battle. On the ground, strong winds blew, sand and rocks flew, as if shouting for the battle.

The battle between Li Chengqian and the old man has entered a white-hot stage. Each of their attacks contains endless power, and each collision makes a deafening roar. Their battle seems to be a battle between heaven and earth, shaking the world and changing the situation.

Finally, Li Chengqian found the old man’s weakness. His sword skills suddenly became simple and direct, and his sword light rushed straight to the old man’s throat like a flash of lightning. A trace of fear flashed in the old man’s eyes. He didn’t expect Li Chengqian’s sword skills to be so sharp.

The old man tried to resist, but his defense barrier was as fragile as thin paper in front of Li Chengqian’s sword light. The sword light penetrated the barrier and pierced the old man’s throat, making a crisp sound.

The old man’s body began to disintegrate, his golden light began to dissipate, and his body turned into countless points of light, dissipating between heaven and earth. Li Chengqian stood in place, with the tip of his sword pointing to the ground. The cold light on the sword gradually dissipated, but his eyes remained firm.

He knew that he had just experienced a life-and-death battle, and he had used his sword to prove his strength. He was not intimidated by the old man’s strength, nor was he overwhelmed by the old man’s power. He used the sword in his hand to kill the old man and protect his beliefs.

The wind and clouds around him gradually subsided, the dark clouds in the sky began to disperse, and the sun once again filled the earth. Li Chengqian put away his sword, and his figure looked particularly tall under the sunlight. He knew that this battle would become the most glorious moment of his life. He used his sword to kill the old man and protect his beliefs.

Li Chengqian’s swordsmanship has reached a new realm. His technique of combining man and sword has surpassed the imagination of ordinary people. His name will be recorded in history, and his story will be passed down by the world. He killed the old man with his sword, safeguarded his beliefs, and also safeguarded the peace of this world.

At this moment, Li Chengqian became a true sword immortal. He used his sword to protect this world and his beliefs. His story will be passed down by the world and his name will be recorded in history. He used his sword to kill the old man, protecting his beliefs and the peace of this world.

(End of this chapter)