THE SIMS: I OPEN THE IMMORTAL PATH FOR ALL BEINGS

Chapter 961: 910-911 Heavenly Mechanism Daoist’s Apprehension Terrifying Old Demon Two-In-One

The crimson and azure thunder interwove, dyeing the entire firmament, leaving only a constant erosion and transformation of purple-tinted green and blood red.

Boom, boom, boom, boom…

The successive collisions erupted in the sky, with endless waves of blood surging incessantly, each one seemingly capable of devouring everything, shattering the void.

Purple-green thunder flickered, surrounded by the Four Seasons and Five Orders, and layers upon layers of thunder patterns shone, forming a barrier around Pei Xuanjing, just like the Innate Thunder Gang Qi from before, fending off the erosion of the Sea of Blood.

The Jade Ruyi vanished, the Six-Color Sword appeared in his hand, and Pei Xuanjing’s might was like that of a prison, like a god king, upright and majestic, powerful and brilliant, cleaving through space.

Beneath his feet, ripples of thunder spread out, each sword strike capable of shattering stars, formidable and piercing, annihilating myriad laws.

The Blood Fiend Ancestor’s combat power was overwhelming; the Blood Spike in his hand flickered in and out of visibility, with each appearance bringing an extremely terrifying strike. His figure was omnipresent in the Sea of Blood, a killing intent pervading the skies and striking directly at the Divine Soul.

With their clash, the entire firmament shook, far exceeding the scale of the battle from not long ago when Bai Qicang challenged the Blood Fiend Ancestor.

“The Blood Path is mighty; the Blood Fiend Ancestor truly is a giant of the Demonic Way, never expected that the pair of Blood Spikes in his hands is almost transformed into Immortal Artifacts,” muttered Daoist Xuantian, his figure hidden in the distance, looking at the avatars of the two True Immortals clashing. Even his usually composed demeanor revealed a shock.

He realized that in recent years he had paid too much attention to the threat posed by the rise of the Sword Sect to the leader of the Xuantian Sect on the Righteous Path, overlooking these old demons of the Demonic Way.

It’s known that in these years the power of the Righteous Path has been increasing, while the Demonic Way has been weakening, leading to a somewhat neglectful attitude towards the Demonic Way by the various factions of the Righteous Path; yet unexpectedly, the power of this old demon was so terrifying.

Now, not to mention anything else, just the transformation of the pair of Blood Spikes in the other’s hands is far beyond the Xuantian Banner in the hands of Daoist Xuantian.

For a True Immortal, apart from their divine abilities, Immortal Artifacts are also part of their combat power, and for most True Immortals, it’s only with Immortal Artifacts that they can fully manifest their power.

“The Xuantian Banner handed down in my Xuantian Sect, which was refined by countless generations of powerhouses and consecrated with the power of the entire sect upon my ascension to True Immortal, seems not as powerful as this old demon’s Blood Spikes,” Daoist Xuantian’s eyes flashed with suspicion.

He now began to doubt the identity of this old demon; it seemed not as simple as previously shown.

This was the concern that the Blood Fiend Ancestor harbored; once he took action, all that was revealed would undoubtedly be exposed to the eyes of others, impossible to hide.

“I thought that after a hundred years of reclusion, my Sword Way had undergone a transformation, yet it never occurred to me that this True Monarch’s progress is by no means inferior to mine,” said the Sword Emperor, standing with hands clasped on Sword Mountain amidst rows of swords, his tranquil face showing a trace of emotion.

He had secluded himself for over a hundred years and finally pushed his Sword Way to the Immortal Dao Realm, creating a script of Immortal Dao Swordsmanship for the Sword Sect, which pleased and filled him with pride. However, at this moment, the Sword Way displayed by Pei Xuanjing seemed to have also stepped into the same realm.

“Could it be that this True Monarch has abandoned the essentials to pursue the trivial, forsaking the Thunder Path in this reclusion to instead diligently study Swordsmanship?” the Sword Emperor speculated incredulously in his heart.

Unlike himself, who focused solely on Swordsmanship, True Monarch Shen Xiao mastered various complicated skills but was known for his advancement to the True Immortal Realm with the Dao of Spirit Immortals at the core, currently founded on the Thunder Path, to further perfect his authority.

Now, witnessing the display of Immortal Dao Swordsmanship from the other party clashing with the Blood Fiend Ancestor, the Sword Emperor couldn’t help but wonder whether the other had gone mad, forsaking the Thunder Path to immerse in Swordsmanship, or had he not only advanced the Thunder Path to the Immortal Dao Realm but also found the time to advance Swordsmanship to the same level.

Beyond these two possibilities, the Sword Emperor could think of no other reasons.

Not only the Sword Emperor, even Heavenly Mechanism Daoist was utterly shocked by Pei Xuanjing’s performance.

It’s known that Heavenly Mechanism Daoist excels in the art of prophetic abilities, and he can nearly claim to know everything under the heavens; it seems there are no secrets from him.

That’s why the Heavenly Mechanism Daoist established the Sky Mechanism Pavilion to sell information and refrained from involving himself in any disputes between forces; otherwise, with his abilities, he would likely have already drawn the wariness and strikes of countless supreme powerhouses.

After all, while the Sky Wasteland can tolerate the existence of someone proficient in the art of prophetic abilities, it cannot allow someone who can interfere in the powers at will.

After ascending to True Immortal, not only did the Heavenly Mechanism Daoist’s power increase, but his ability in prophetic calculation also became much stronger.

At this moment, as he watched Pei Xuanjing and the Blood Fiend Ancestor clash, he too was continuously calculating the prophetic trajectories in his heart.

“Strange, as for that old demon, the Blood Fiend, I can discern something, but regarding this Shen Xiao True Monarch, everything seems veiled in fog, all obscured, beyond my calculations, no trace to be seen,” murmured the Heavenly Mechanism Daoist, with the Yi Dao Treasure laid out before him, yet his brows remained deeply furrowed.

To a master of the art of prophetic abilities, divining the future also depended on context. For instance, for ordinary cultivators, the Heavenly Mechanism Daoist wouldn’t need to put much effort into it; a glance would suffice to allow him to see mostly everything.

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