One Sword to Immortality - C289

On the mountain road, Huang Chen and Du Kaiping who were a hundred meters away from Shi Potian and Huang Quan let out that explosive shout. Seeing the powerful material-like force brought about by Shi Potian’s embroidered robe sweeping towards the Yellow Springs, Huang Chen and Du Kaiping immediately cursed inwardly, and the expressions on their faces immediately changed!

From the strength of the force produced by Shi Potian’s embroidered robe, it was not difficult for Huang Chen to tell that this was an attack that Shi Potian had not held back in his anger at all. If Huang Chen was hit by the force, it would be extremely difficult for him to survive!

Although Huang Chen and Du Kaiping were considered top tier figures in the entire Yingchuan County’s Taoism Realm, they were currently so far away from Shi Potian. Even though they wanted to save Huang Quan from Shi Potian who was a hundred meters away on the mountain path, they clearly didn’t have enough strength left in their hearts, they were too late!

Seeing the powerful force that Shi Potian released unhesitatingly sweeping towards the Yellow Springs, Du Kaiping’s heart could not help but be filled with deep remorse. He did not dare to look up the mountain road anymore, and instead slowly closed his eyes … As for Huang Quan’s master, Huang Chen, he clenched his fists tightly and stared fixedly at Shi Potian and Huang Quan who were on the mountain road, his face full of endless regret and pain!

“Bam!”

A loud noise that almost shook the entire mountain path came out from between Shi Potian and Huang Quan … At the same time as the huge explosion, countless of berserk Qi along the mountain path and dazzling white blade light, with Shi Potian and Huang Quan as the center, were like a compressed ball, instantly exploding in every direction!

In the next moment, that seemingly random and crazy energy string that was everywhere, and that eye-piercing blade light that suddenly blossomed, gradually disappeared from the mountain road. Shi Potian was still standing at the same spot on the mountain road as he was a moment ago without any change, but his face revealed a look of disbelief!

Compared to Shi Potian’s indifference, after Huang Quan’s force and blade light disappeared from the mountain road, he was instead sent flying backwards towards the mountain road below the mountain … His clothes, from head to toe, were completely undamaged. Through his tattered clothes, one could see that the bronze skin inside his body was also covered with countless small wounds that were still dripping with blood.

Beneath the mountain road that was fifteen to sixteen meters away from Shi Potian, Huang Quan’s right hand was gripping onto the tip of his blade tightly. His left hand supported himself on the ground as he struggled to stand up.

Although his face was pale and his entire body was covered with wounds as if he was a bloody person, he still looked down at Shi Potian who was looking down at him from above, and his mouth raised into a sneer, and raised the blade that was dripping with the fresh blood from his arm, and Huang Quan pointed the tip of the blade straight at Shi Potian, and looked at Shi Potian and laughed haughtily: “Everyone says that Mang Shan Sect is Ying Chuan Country’s number one cultivation sect, but Martial Uncle Shi, as the head of the Mang Shan Sect, you don’t seem to be doing much!”

“…”

Staring at Huang Quan, whose legs were trembling and seemed like he could not even stand steadily, Shi Potian did not speak but instead frowned deeply.

What shocked Shi Potian was that not only did the youth from yellow springs not die, he did not even attack when he used the Flying Cloud Sleeve. Instead, the youth had used his Imperial Blade to defend against the attack!

In Shi Potian’s heart, this made him feel that it was really hard to believe!

Earlier, how many times had this youth of the underworld used a blade move against him?

Relying on the saber light that was released to block his Flowing Cloud Soaring Sleeve’s blade Qi, Shi Potian judged in his heart that in that short moment of time, the blade in the hand of this youth from the Yellow Springs had attacked at least seven hundred times over … Although at this moment, this youth from the Underworld looked to be in a miserable state and his body was covered in blood from head to toe with wounds, Shi Potian was very clear in his heart that he did not really receive any internal injuries, so this youth from the Underworld had actually blocked his flying sleeves attack!