My Longevity Simulation

Chapter 1084: The Sword of Life Prevails

"Who is that? Merely at the Golden Core realm, yet so arrogant? Did he not see Senior Brother Hua, who is at the late Nascent Soul stage, defeated in a single move just now?"

"Inner sect disciple Ji Zhaoxuan! Usually silent and unremarkable. Who would have thought he would step forward at a time like this!"

"Good! Worthy of being a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Though he knows he cannot win, he still dares to draw his sword! For this alone, he is outstanding among the inner sect disciples!"

...

The surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect disciples buzzed with discussion: some scornful, some admiring, some reverent.

Li Fan ignored the voices around him, his gaze fixed straight on Mr. Bai: "Sir's strength must far surpass mine. But if we speak only of understanding the sword Dao, I fear Sir may not surpass me."

Li Fan spoke with full confidence, while Mr. Bai merely smiled faintly, without refuting.

"So for today's match, let us compare only whose sword Dao is superior, not whose strength is greater!"

At these words, everyone present was stunned.

"He wants the other to maintain his cultivation at the Golden Core realm for the match?"

"Can it be done like that?"

"Pah! Shameless!"

"I think it is not unacceptable. After all, this guest's cultivation is unfathomable. If he truly exerted his full power, probably only the eldest senior brother could defeat him."

Faced with Li Fan's somewhat rude request, Mr. Bai did not mind. He nodded, smiling as he said: "Rest assured, I never bully the weak with strength."

With that, the unfathomable aura emanating from him instantly calmed. It became the same as Ji Zhaoxuan, whom Li Fan possessed: only late Golden Core cultivation.

Li Fan cupped his hands, his expression solemn: "In that case..."

"Behold the sword!"

Before the words "Behold the sword" left his mouth, Li Fan had already acted.

By the time the onlookers heard Li Fan's shout, a massive sword's illusory shadow had already descended between heaven and earth.

It fell from the sky, its tip pointing straight at Mr. Bai's head.

Around the giant sword, countless divine swords of various styles seemed embedded. The giant sword was like the emperor of swords, drawing forth crisscrossing sword qi and interwoven radiant lights.

And at the scene, all the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples watching, in the instant the giant sword appeared, could not control their lifebound swords. They flew out one after another, hovering in the air, their blades humming faintly, as if paying homage.

Not only that, but the entire Heavenly Sword Sect trembled slightly.

As if something deep within the Heavenly Sword Sect was awakening.

This earth-shaking spectacle naturally drew the attention of all the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators in an instant.

Countless figures rushed over.

And when a cultivator holding a wine gourd, swaying drunkenly, arrived, it elicited a collective gasp from those present: "It's the eldest senior brother?!"

"The eldest senior brother is here!"

Heavenly Sword Sect's Situ Yao was not his usual carefree self at this moment. His expression was grave as he stared at Li Fan and Mr. Bai, who were in the midst of the match.

But the changes outside the field seemed to have no effect on these two at all.

In the instant the giant sword's shadow appeared amid the myriad swords, a flicker of surprise passed through Mr. Bai's eyes.

Because he sensed that the wooden sword in his hand had suddenly become much lighter.

As if...

The sword Dao condensed on the wooden sword had instantly transferred to the opponent!

"False Misconversion of the Heavenly Dao, combined with my understanding of the Heavenly Wonder of the wooden sword. Under the element of surprise, it is enough to instantly seize control of the Xuanhuang Sword Dao!"

"But Mr. Bai is, after all, the embodiment of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao. This false Misconversion on the Heavenly Dao can only be used once."

"So there is only one chance!"

Li Fan's heart had never been so calm.

Under his control, the giant sword shifted from illusion to reality, and the surrounding myriad swords all manifested.

It was like a torrential downpour, erupting suddenly.

Countless sharp swords tore through space, forming a terrifying storm that swept and ravaged everything around.

The onlookers present all changed color and hurriedly dodged backward.

Yet, many Nascent Soul, and even Soul Transformation cultivators, were still tossed about unsteadily by this abrupt myriad-sword storm, unable to control their forms.

Not to mention the disciples with even lower cultivation.

"What kind of joke is this? Can a Golden Core cultivator really unleash something like this?"

"Could it be that Ji Zhaoxuan has been hiding his cultivation all along?"

"A monster! Today, we actually get to witness a clash between two monsters!"

The rampaging sword qi obscured the vision of the vast majority of the crowd.

But the Dao Integration Immortal Sages and those above them still stared unblinkingly at the center of the storm.

They watched in some horror as Mr. Bai, facing this heaven-shattering, earth-destroying killing move, neither dodged nor evaded.

Any of those countless sharp swords whistled as they struck his body.

Yet, strangely, none of the swords inflicted any harm on Mr. Bai.

Instead, they vanished silently, like stones sinking into the sea or snow melting into water.

Only the wooden sword in Mr. Bai's hand seemed to regain its vitality.

The myriad-sword storm was endless, showing no sign of subsiding for the moment. And Li Fan had quietly vanished within the storm.

Mr. Bai had no intention of counterattacking; he simply stood motionless at the storm's center.

"The Sword of Xuanhuang..."

"I never thought anyone in the world could master it to this extent. Impressive!"

Mr. Bai praised sincerely.

"But unfortunately, just this is not enough to defeat me."

Mr. Bai's words echoed through the myriad-sword storm.

His gaze wandered, trying to lock onto Li Fan's position.

But at this moment, Li Fan had transformed his body into a sword, merging into the myriad sword paths. Even as the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, Mr. Bai could not locate him for the time being.

The myriad swords roared, finally reaching their most violent moment just before subsiding.

In the instant when countless sword lights bloomed together, a seemingly ordinary wooden sword hid among them.

It flew silently toward Mr. Bai, advancing without retreat, full of resolve!

At first, it was no different from an ordinary sword path.

But as the wooden sword's speed increased, its momentum grew ever more formidable.

Like a blazing inferno spreading across the sky, or a meteor illuminating the darkness.

Compared to it, all the other sharp swords in the storm seemed dim and lusterless.

"This is..." At this moment, Situ Yao, who was watching the battle, along with the various elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, all showed shock and regret on their faces.

Because this was the strongest sword strike ignited by one's own life force.

It was also the final sword.

The Sword of Life!

Mr. Bai naturally discerned the nature of this sword as well.

He could not help but hesitate.

After all, it was just a spar. There was really no need to risk the young man's life for the sake of victory or defeat.

Moreover...

The opponent's comprehension of the sword path was indeed rare in the world. It was in no way inferior to his own.

At this critical juncture, every additional talent was a boon for the Xuanhuang Realm. It would be a true pity to let him die in vain.

In the flash of his thoughts, Mr. Bai had already made his decision.

"I concede."

The moment the words left his mouth, he released the seal on his own cultivation.

He mobilized the power of the Longevity Immortal realm to forcibly reverse the process of Li Fan burning his life force.

But...

Li Fan had no intention of stopping.

Even though the sword's momentum had completely dissipated, his figure's speed did not slow in the slightest.

In the end, the wooden sword in his hand still lightly pierced Mr. Bai's body.