Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 890 684: The Invincible Chaos Body

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Standing on the high platform, Cyan Wine resembled an invincible War God, coldly looking at everyone. In his hand, the Bronze Lamp flickered, with golden flames burning, emitting a scorching aura.

Looking at the cultivators present, Cyan Wine said indifferently, "Some say there is no invincible physique, only invincible warriors. It's not the physique that is strong, but the cultivator. I say, that's all nonsense, just self-deception. Only with a powerful peak physique can you have the present and a future!"

"Without an exceptional physique, what's left? Who else dares to challenge me?"

The aura leaked out, subduing heaven and earth. A massive magical power swept over everything, with a destructive aura suppressing and tearing through all.

He looked at the cultivators with disdain in his eyes.

"I will fight you!"

At this moment, a cultivator stepped onto the platform, dressed in white garments, resembling blood, holding a cyan Treasure Sword in hand. The soaring Sword Qi from his body raged, cutting through the air, and the Sword Dao pressure suppressed everything, with the Immortal aura suppressing heaven and earth.

Anomalies surged, and the Immortal aura suppressed all around.

This cultivator possessed the top-tier physique [Immortal Sword Body].

The Immortal Sword Body is one of the top-tier physiques, allowing rapid cultivation of any Sword Dao Technique, quickly mastering it, and reaching an extremely high realm. When cultivating some Sword Dao Divine Techniques, its power is enhanced, surpassing other physiques.

This physique has astonishing killing power.

"A good physique, but still not my match!" Cyan Wine looked at the enemy and said flatly, "The Immortal Sword Body is a top-tier physique, fast in cultivation and astonishing in killing, but unfortunately, still not my opponent. Make your move! If I can't defeat you within ten moves, consider it my loss!"

His tone was domineering and arrogant, looking down on everything.

"I am Wan Guiyi."

Wan Guiyi said, "You are powerful, my chances of winning are less than twenty percent, but I still want to fight you! The odds may not be great, but I plan to fight! In life, failure is certainly terrifying, but the fear of failure is even more so. I want to see how much I differ from the Chaos Immortal Body!"

"Please teach me!"

The aura around him rose, and the cyan Ancient Sword in his hand flickered, with light dancing on the sword.

"One Sword Cuts All Six Directions!"

The aura on Wan Guiyi rose, his heart pounded, and the Qi and Blood Power surged into the cyan Ancient Sword. Blood-colored patterns appeared on the sword edge, with endless Evil Qi rising as if a single sword could cut down a Demon God.

Holding the Treasure Sword down, his footsteps moved forward quickly, speeding up with each step, his aura continuously rising. With every step forward, his aura elevated, and the sword tip rubbed against the ground, sparking.

The Ancient Sword quivered, launching directly in an assassination.

One sword swept through, seemingly cutting the Six Harmonies, dividing Yin and Yang Transformation.

The Ancient Sword, like a dragon, stabbed directly at his throat.

Cyan Wine's expression remained indifferent, without any extra emotion, like a sculpture.

He merely raised his left hand gently, palm transforming, overturning clouds, and creating rain. When the palm descended, it embodied an unparalleled force, like the hand of heaven, grasping all things and manifesting supreme Celestial Punishment.

The palm was fair like jade, with the patterns subtly shifting,

Boom!

The palm collided with the Ancient Sword, issuing a crisp sound like metal striking metal.

The Ancient Sword flickered, shadows transforming, rising and falling, morphing into countless shapes, akin to a flying Divine Dragon or a singing Phoenix, or a rushing river;

The palm transformed, conjuring countless phantoms, rising and falling, unleashing deadly attacks.

Bang bang!

The Ancient Sword twisted, bending ninety degrees, seemingly about to break.

The enormous counterforce transmitted back to Wan Guiyi, causing his body to retreat, and he spat blood.

"Two Swords Demonstrate Yin and Yang!"

The aura on Wan Jianyi surged, magical power and Qi and Blood circulating, the aura on the Ancient Sword changing, no longer brimming with killing intent and blood light, but shifting to black and white, with Yin Yang Qi rising, converging on the Ancient Sword.

The light on the Ancient Sword changed, its aura elevating.

Yin Yang's aura exploded, transforming into the ultimate power of creation and destruction.

The Ancient Sword struck, with no excessive changes, appearing simple like an ordinary martial artist thrusting a sword, plain and lacking the grandness of anomalies, knights, just ordinary.

"Good!"

Cyan Wine spoke, his previously disdainful gaze, looking down on this and that, as if seeing all beings as mere straw dogs, considering all of you trash.

But at this moment, his gaze changed for the first time.

The disdain in his eyes disappeared, replaced by joy and excitement, and surprise at the appearance of a powerful opponent.

Invincible, how lonely it is!

Many people do not understand this feeling, as many geniuses have failed, encountering strong enemies who beat them into submission, ending up in a sorry state.

But Cyan Wine is an exception.

At birth, Cyan Wine had the Chaos Immortal Body, being a Supreme Immortal Seed. As long as he continued to grow, becoming an Immortal was inevitable. For other cultivators, becoming an Immortal is extremely difficult, facing numerous challenges, torments, and life-and-death trials.

But for him, becoming an Immortal only requires lying down.