I Have a Compass for Opportunity

At the same time the Cold Moon Sword Intent in Liou Zhen’s hand reached its peak, the overwhelming palm of the demon shadow was already descending.

"Cold Wilderness!"

Liou Zhen softly chanted, and the Cold Moon Sword slashed towards the demon shadow.

Bang! A massive illusionary ice sword emerged behind him, towering thousands of meters high, exuding a bone-chilling coldness.

The illusionary ice sword exploded upon hitting the demon shadow, transforming into thousands of ice blades that swept forth like a blizzard carried by howling winds.

The hand of the demon shadow was instantly shattered by the Cold Wilderness Sword Intent.

But the broken part was quickly repaired by the demonic qi.

"Roar!"

The demon shadow and the grieving shura within it roared in unison, and the hand of the demon shadow turned into a black weapon.

It chopped straight towards Liou Zhen who was wrapped in sword intent, causing the Chaotic Scene to be shaken from the sky by this slash.

Liou Zhen advanced instead of retreating, holding the sword and soaring into the sky.

The Cold Moon Sword was held in his palm, carrying the force of wind and snow blades, and surged forward mightily.

Clang!

The man and the demon collided in the Chaotic Scene with no fancy moves, each unleashing their strongest strike.

The chilling and bone-piercing sword intent intertwined with the overwhelming demonic qi.

The entire Chaotic Scene was filled by these two forces, and just witnessing it left others feeling oppressed and breathless.

No one knew how much time had passed.

The aftermath of the battle began to dissipate in the field.

Liou Yuan immediately cast his gaze onto the Chaotic Scene, anxiously searching for his elder brother’s figure.

He saw the dissipating energy revealing Liou Zhen with the Cold Moon Sword embedded in the ground, his moon-white robe stained with shocking blood marks.

He was injured.

On the other hand, the towering demon shadow was still standing in the field, but its entire body was covered with a layer of white frost.

The extremely cold temperature even froze the demonic qi into blocks of ice.

"Who won!" shouted the nervous disciples on the Five Extremes Mountain.

Crack, crack! Suddenly a crisp cracking sound was heard.

The surface of the frozen demon shadow began to show fine cracks.

The massive body that almost filled the Chaotic Scene silently collapsed, and its shattered body fell like fragments of ice crystals, scattered across the Chaotic Scene, emitting a cold shine.

The collapse of the demon shadow revealed the original form of the shura.

This intensely demonic grieving shura didn’t even have time to let out a wail before it turned into swirling snow particles, slowly vanishing in the Chaotic Scene, right before the eyes of the three elders in the Chaotic Scene and numerous spectators from the five peaks of the Outer Sect.

The inside of the Chaotic Scene was an ice-cold snowfield, while outside the Chaotic Scene heavy snow was falling.

Liou Zhen sheathed his sword and stood tall in the field, his blood-stained figure as proud and solitary as a pine in the snow, enveloped by brilliant white light, like a deity controlling ice and snow.

"Sword Intent!" exclaimed Wan Dongling, covering her mouth and looking at the man in the Chaotic Scene with brilliant eyes.

"Mr. Liou is worthy of being called the number one sword of the Jiuli and Jin Dynasty." Lin Qianyin, with a similarly fervent gaze, looked at Liou Zhen and spoke with undisguised admiration.

In both the Jiuli and Jin Dynasty territories, which sword cultivator didn’t know of Liou Zhen?

The youngest sword dao genius on Five Extremes Mountain, possessing the invincible sword posture of the past Xuanyi.

Now, having comprehended sword intent, Liou Zhen rightfully deserves the title of number one.

"Cold Wilderness!" Liou Yuan reminisced about the sword strike Liou Zhen just unleashed, his eyes glinting, as if he wanted to engrave that scene in his mind forever.

The sword dao of the two brothers shares the same origin, and there are many aspects of Liou Zhen’s sword dao that Liou Yuan can learn from.

After this battle, he believes that secluding himself for cultivation will surely enhance his sword dao cultivation further.

"Second bout, Liou Zhen wins!"

As Iron-faced Elder Ya Kuan’s voice echoed on the field, the barrier sealing the Chaotic Scene opened, signaling the end of this Chaotic Scene battle.

Clang! The Cold Moon Sword was sheathed as Liou Zhen stepped out of the Chaotic Scene.

On Five Extremes Mountain, the disciples who had just recovered from the influence of the grieving shura’s sound waves looked respectfully at that proud figure, their eyes filled with fervor.

Tellingly, no one dared to speak at this moment.

Liou Zhen’s sword intent, which killed Liou Le Yao, still lingered in the Chaotic Scene, like a sharp sword hanging over everyone’s heads, showcasing its deterrent power.

Everyone feared Liou Zhen, except for one person.

Liou Yuan stood at the edge of the Chaotic Scene, smiling as he congratulated from afar, "Congratulations, brother! Advancing in sword dao, on Five Extremes Mountain aside from the Sect Leader, none can match the sword dao cultivation of my brother!"

Liou Zhen nodded slightly, just about to respond.

Suddenly, Liou Yuan saw his brother’s expression turn cold again, his icy gaze pierced through the Chaotic Scene, directed towards the Spirit Ascension Platform.

Following the direction of Liou Zhen’s gaze, one could see the Patriarch of the Liou Family, Liou Hexuan, standing with hands behind back on the Spirit Ascension Platform.

One was the most powerful patriarch of the fog, the other the strongest sword of the Ice Vein.

The two people sharing the same surname glared at each other with undisguised killing intent flashing in their eyes.

Even after witnessing Liou Zhen killing Liou Le Yao with that sword that manifested sword intent, Liou Hexuan remained expressionless as his clear voice spread from the Spirit Ascension Platform to the Chaotic Scene.

"If the Sect Leader hadn’t forbidden me from bullying the young, you would have faced me in battle today instead."

Clang! Liou Zhen’s Cold Moon Sword left its sheath again, standing at the edge of the Chaotic Scene with the sword’s edge pointing at Liou Hexuan: "Even now, it’s not too late!"

Liou Zhen stood in the Chaotic Scene, while the three elders witnessing from the Spirit Ascension Platform were still present.

Liou Zhen was actually inviting Liou Hexuan to enter the Chaotic Scene for a duel.

"This Liou Hexuan is not easy to deal with; he’s been at the Peak of Foundation Establishment for twenty years. How long has my brother been cultivating? Clearly at a disadvantage."

Seeing this scene, Liou Yuan’s heart thudded sharply, wanting to voice his opposition but it was already too late.

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