"Still not dead?"

The oppressive feeling assaulted him as the Great Flood Dragon's eyes turned blood-red, charging fiercely, its internal organs destroyed yet continuing to madly counterattack.

"Roar..."

The thunderous roar echoed, Li Fan moved with Sword Control, summoning the Destruction Sword Formation which swept out, countless sharp swords stabbing towards the heavily injured Great Flood Dragon. But the Jiao Dragon seemed completely mad, rushing into the midst of the sword formation assault.

"Boom."

Suddenly, Li Fan's body stiffened, unable to move; the Great Flood Dragon also stopped, but Li Fan sensed a terrifying dragon entering his mind.

In the boundless sea of consciousness, a Great Demon Jiao Dragon looked down on him, resembling a Dragon God.

"Soul attack."

Li Fan had a thought; this Great Demon Jiao Dragon, in its dying counterattack, abandoned its body, its soul departing to try to kill him.

"Lowly human, even if the body is destroyed, as long as my soul remains, I can still live. Now, die." The Dragon Soul spoke, echoing in Li Fan's mind with intense hatred.

Years of cultivation destroyed; for the Great Flood Dragon, it was akin to disaster. Its only thought now was to kill Li Fan.

The rampant Flood Dragon Soul attacked downwards, the terrifying pressure aimed to tear Li Fan's soul apart.

"A Jiao Dragon as a slave, shameless." Li Fan's voice was like a sword; in the boundless consciousness, all things transformed into swords, heaven and earth changed, turning into countless stars.

Li Fan's soul also transformed into a sword, the nine heavenly mysteries, thousands of swords sang in unison. As the Jiao Dragon dived down, the sword that Li Fan transformed into struck, integrating all Sword Intent, becoming the Sword of the Stars, and slaying the soul of the Jiao Dragon.

The sharp sword pierced through the massive body of the Jiao Dragon, its soul trembled violently and roared in unwilling anger: "You are in the Ning Dan Realm, why is your soul so strong?"

The sword penetrated its soul, the Great Demon Jiao Dragon's soul exploded and was annihilated, dissipating into the heavens and earth.

As Li Fan came to his senses, he saw Lu Yuan's body being jolted back in front of him. Just now, as he was attacked by the soul, Huang Long Daoist tried to assassinate him in a sneak attack but was intercepted by Lu Yuan's sword.

"Are you okay?" Lu Yuan turned back and asked Li Fan.

"I'm fine, let me handle it." Li Fan replied. Lu Yuan nodded slightly and retreated to his side.

The massive body of the Jiao Dragon fell downwards. Huang Long Daoist stared at the corpse, then looked at Li Fan and Lu Yuan, his eyes revealing a bloodthirsty light of slaughter.

Unexpectedly, they had killed his Demon Slave Great Flood Dragon. He had invested a great deal to nurture the Demon Slave to the Sixth Realm, yet it died in Li Fan's hands.

But apart from murderous intent, his eyes also showed some apprehension.

The sword of a Sword Cultivator, an instrument of slaughter, can kill in a single strike when given the chance; what shocked him more was that the Flood Dragon's soul was also erased by Li Fan's soul.

And the woman beside him could actually block his attack.

He wondered if his own combat power had declined?

How could he be in such a situation facing two Ning Dan cultivators?

A loud sound came from the lake; the Flood Dragon's corpse fell into the Medicine Cleansing Lake, with splashes of water flying everywhere. The surrounding cultivators watched the scene in shock, and when they looked up at Li Fan, they were full of astonishment.

Huang Long Daoist, along with the Great Flood Dragon, attacked the Ning Dan cultivator, yet the opponent killed a Sixth Realm Dragon mount.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have dared to believe this was real.

Li Fan wielded the sharp sword and walked forward; Huang Long Daoist's gaze focused on him. Thunderclouds rolled, roaring, and a huge Jiao Dragon shadow encircled his body, with flashes of purple lightning striking down; in the sky appeared a gigantic Jiao Dragon shadow, its pressure covering the whole land.

Under this world-ending storm, Li Fan seemed very insignificant.

Huang Long Daoist's body rose into the sky, the aura on him growing stronger and stronger, his body seemed to integrate with this part of the world, united with the Dao.

Dao Body Realm is the union of man and Dao.

Within the thundercloud storm, a Thunder Dragon came into being, followed by a second, a third...more and more. Those Thunder Dragons seemed to have life, their eyes glowing with demonic light, staring at Li Fan below.

"The elder has truly become enraged," thought the cultivators below; these outsiders had thoroughly angered Elder Huang Long.

"You all must die." Huang Long Daoist's voice echoed in the sky. Liu Ji, transformed into a dragon body, trembled slightly; the oppressive feeling was extremely strong for her. Yang Qingshan on her back shivered, as he hadn't yet condensed his core and couldn't withstand such pressure.

"This old demon is intimidating. I wonder if Brother Xiao Fan can kill him," Yang Qingshan thought to himself. "And my Lu Yuan...no, Brother Xiao Fan's Lu Yuan, I wonder if she's alright."

Roars echoed as the Thunder Dragons dove down, attacking Li Fan and the others.

"Be careful."

Li Fan slightly turned his body and whispered, as the Star Sword Domain appeared, sending countless stars into the sky, attacking the Thunder Dragon descending upon them.

"Hmph."

Huang Long Daoist stared at Li Fan, knowing that this young man was the only one in the group who could threaten him.

"Thunder Realm Lock Dragon."

As his words fell, thunderclouds began to rampage across the sky, and a Thunder Lock Chain emerged, rushing towards the bodies of Li Fan and the others at terrifying speed.

"Thousand Soul Sword Canon."

Li Fan's body turned into a stream of light, simultaneously transforming into thousands; numerous images of Li Fan appeared, scattering in different directions.

"Outer Body Incarnation."

Huang Long Daoist snorted coldly and shouted, "Lock them all for me."

Countless Thunder Lock Chains almost blocked the entire sky. In an instant, in various directions, many of Li Fan's incarnations were entwined by the chains. The moment they wrapped around the incarnations, they transformed into prisons, locking every part of them, each chain carrying a virtual shadow of a pale dragon, seemingly about to tear the incarnations to pieces.

Boom, boom, boom...

Terrifying Thunder Swords rained down, the locked avatars vanishing in large numbers as they were exterminated.

Huang Xiong and Lu Yuan also encountered trouble. Although Huang Long Daoist's main target was Li Fan, they were also subject to spell attacks.

Liu Ji was constantly dodging.

"Transform to human form," Lu Yuan said upon reaching her side. Liu Ji instantly understood, transforming into human form. Lu Yuan wove a Sword Veil to fend off the attacks while Huang Xiong moved closer to share the burden with her.

"We need to fight swiftly."

Li Fan formed a thought in his mind; his true body moved through the countless Thunder Lock Chains, the sword light on his body growing brighter and brighter. He merged with the sword, Sword Rises from the Heavenly Essence, Heavenly Yuan Unity, entering the Sword Dao Heavenly Human Realm, resembling a Sword Immortal.

A radiant sword light pierced through the endless chains, almost simultaneously a strong pressure locked onto him; Huang Long Daoist's eyes focused on his figure—he had found him.

"Boom..."

Sword Aura split through the air, producing a sonic boom, one sword transforming into nine, all nine striking towards Huang Long Daoist from different directions.

"Stop them for me." Huang Long Daoist shouted, extending his hands and striking in various directions. Instantly, nine thunder barriers appeared, blocking the nine swords, unable to pierce through.

Yet Li Fan's true body accelerated towards Huang Long Daoist, who could already feel a fierce Destruction Sword Qi rushing towards him, sharp and aggressive.

This is the sword cultivator's attack—such sword cultivators are certainly not ordinary Sword Sect disciples.

Obviously, this overturned his previous assumption. Li Fan and the others were not fools but had some reliance, though unclear what it was. Yet, there was no time to consider this now; although Li Fan was Condensed Core, he could threaten his life. In a life-and-death battle, how could he think much less hold back?

Seeing Li Fan transform into a sword and attack, the Great Flood Dragon behind Huang Long Daoist roared forward. Simultaneously, he withdrew his arm and struck down. In an instant, his arm seemed to transform into a terrifying thunder dragon, attacking the sword Li Fan had become.

The immense dragon figure became fully material, covering that part of the sky, engulfing Li Fan within.

"Boom..."

Li Fan's body seemingly turned into an unstoppable sword, colliding with the thunder dragon, the sword sang fiercely, wanting to tear everything apart.

"Dao Body Realm, person and Dao unite, how will you break it." Huang Long Daoist shouted, pervasive lightning slaughtering Li Fan's body, the dragon's claw striking down, while Li Fan's body sent a myriad of swords flying, forcibly attempting to break open the dragon's body and kill Huang Long Daoist.

People around the Medicine Cleansing Lake looked up at the high-altitude battlefield, their hearts utterly shocked. A Condensed Core cultivator forced Huang Long Daoist of the Dao Body Realm to such an extent, overturning their understanding of realm battle prowess.

Can a sword cultivator really be strong to such a degree?

Li Fan's Sword Intent permeated the sky, the sword light dazzling to the extreme, resembling a Sword Immortal, countless flying swords moved with him, still advancing and continually clashing with Elder Huang Long's attacks.

At that moment, a sword light blossomed—one of the myriad sharp swords emerged, striking towards Huang Long Daoist.

Huang Long Daoist was confronting Li Fan when suddenly another sword light broke through. His eyes emitted thunderous beams, intercepting the charging sword light with bolts of lightning.

But as it seemed they would collide, that sword light grew even more brilliant; the thunder swords in the sky continued forward, ultimately failing to block it.

Huang Long Daoist's expression was aghast.

"Thud..." That sword light fell, a head flew up, blood spurting forth.

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