I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Chapter 784: Chapter 412: My Name, You Cannot Bear

This time, Li Xuan intended to demonstrate the Extreme Soul Martial Arts while simultaneously teaching his fifth disciple, letting him understand just how powerful his master was.

Li Xuan sat unmoved, yet a figure emerged and manifested.

It was no different from him, but it exuded an aura of extremity with a hint more of a domineering essence.

"Now that you've entered the gate, today, your teacher will reveal a technique so you can witness what is meant by Extreme Soul Martial Arts."

The Extreme Soul Body spoke to Jiang Buping.

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Buping's face was full of astonishment as he looked back and forth between the Extreme Soul Body and his master, still leisurely seated in the chair, unable to comprehend what exactly was happening.

Su Lingxiu's beautiful eyes widened as she scrutinized the Extreme Soul Body for a long while and realized that this did not seem to be an incarnation like a Primordial Spirit Divided Self.

It seemed to be the master himself.

"Master, what is this...?"

Li Xuan replied with a calm smile, "The methods of your teacher are beyond your comprehension. This is not a separate being; this is also part of your teacher."

Without further explanation, the Extreme Soul Body looked toward the Abyss of Da Yue and said with a smile, "Let's go."

"Yes, Master!"

Su Lingxiu was brimming with excitement and Jiang Buping was filled with eagerness – the master was about to make a move.

Shi'er and the others felt the same.

Feng Yan's face was full of anticipation as well, and he was also shocked by how unfathomable the senior expert was.

The Abyss of Da Yue, even though Fang Hao had deployed the Great Formation with the power of Domain, was still facing a fierce assault, as if it could collapse at any moment.

Below the Abyss of Da Yue, several Xuezhi were making their move; and behind the cave, there were densely packed Blood Slaves and Blood Disciples.

Boom!

All of a sudden, a strong blood light transformed into a scarlet long knife, slashing down fiercely. The blade seemed to burn with a crimson flame.

And with this one strike, the thousands of Blood Slaves and the dozen or more Blood Disciples were all Blood Refined into the power of this one blow.

"Block it!"

Along with this strike came the powerful attack of the Xuezhi.

A host of True King Heavenly Venerables hurriedly joined forces, using the might of the Formation to withstand this powerful strike.

Emperor Da Yue's face was unusually grim.

"I refuse to believe that you Netherworld Blood Slaves can continue endlessly, that you can Blood Refine at will!"

He ground his teeth in anger.

Had the Netherworld gone mad, ready to pour its power into the invasion of the Qinghua State? Otherwise, such rampant Blood Refining of Blood Slaves, do they not fear weakening the Netherworld's strength?

He couldn't help but recall the intense wars of the past.

The Netherworld had used similar Offensive Arts before, and in the end, one Martial Artist after another in the Qinghua State had resorted to burning their own secret techniques, and it was with a heavy price that they managed to repel the Netherworld.

Since then, the Netherworld had not employed such Offensive Arts anymore.

Now, employing these Offensive Arts again, were they trying to force the Martial Artists of the Qinghua State to trade lives for lives, depleting the overall strength of the Qinghua State?

He couldn't help but consider the intentions of the Heavenly Slaughter Earth Shadow, suspecting that they were related.

"Have all the Netherworld forces invading the Nine Mountain Realm Grotto been redirected here to invade our Qinghua State?"

Emperor Da Yue's face was extremely unpleasant.

Currently, the Nine Mountain Realm was in turmoil, making it difficult for the Qinghua State to ask for help.

Asking for help from realms outside the Nine Mountain Realm was also difficult due to the distance and the need to cross the Nine Mountain Realm, which meant that even if they successfully sent out a call for aid, reinforcements would take quite some time to arrive.

"This time, the casualties won't be as severe."

Emperor Da Yue looked at the Great Formation, knowing the assistance it provided meant casualties would not be as high.

Immediately after, his expression changed.

He moved instantaneously to Fang Hao's side, and the Halberd thundered out to defend against the scarlet blade slashing from the cave.

This blade had been Blood Refined by dozens of Blood Disciples.

Had the Netherworld gone mad?

Even with many Blood Disciples, such wasteful tactics were unusual. And to tear the Great Formation, they spared no expense – could it be that next time they would Blood Refine the Xuezhi to unleash a devastating Great Technique?

Boom!

Under the protection of the Great Formation and the actions of Emperor Da Yue, the blow was defended.

However, the next moment Emperor Da Yue's face underwent another drastic change.

At the back of the cave, a Xuezhi was approaching, heading toward the cave entrance. As he drew closer, a blood-colored flame surrounded him, growing stronger and stronger.

All at once, the Blood Slaves around him transformed into streaks of crimson light, surging into his body.

By the time this Xuezhi reached the cave entrance, he had turned into a scarlet, chilly, and murderously intent long knife.

The leading Xuezhi grasped it with one hand, holding the scarlet long knife, his gaze sinister as he looked at both Emperor Da Yue and Fang Hao.

"Not good, Brother Fang, retreat quickly!"

Emperor Da Yue turned pale with horror.

A single Xuezhi, coupled with the Blood Refining of thousands of Blood Slaves to form this knife, was unimaginably powerful. Even he might not be able to withstand it without employing a secret technique.

The other Immortal Heavenly Venerables also changed in expression, with one stepping forward, his aura burgeoning, "Your Majesty, I will stake all my cultivation and fight him to the end!"

At this moment, there was no other choice but to fight for their lives; otherwise, the Great Formation would surely break, allowing the enemies of the Netherworld to seize the opportunity and invade the Qinghua State.

Fang Hao, too, was shocked. Had the Netherworld Blood Child gone mad?

So reckless?

In that instant, he felt somewhat helpless, his strength ultimately a bit lacking. Otherwise, why would he feel threatened by this mere blade?

With just a thought, the power of Domain surged like rolling waves, and the Power of Domain Laws descended. Luminance swirled around Fang Hao, the Qimen Armory appeared, and one Divine Weapon after another soared out.