I Have A Disciple Simulator

Chapter 1278: Chapter 783: Mirror Flower Bell

With the Divine Stele at the center, the earth sank, and the mountains for hundreds of miles around were shattered.

The intent of the Divine Stele had not yet dissipated, and the golden Divine Stele stood tall, with the words “Suppressing Evil” shining brightly.

Saint Zou was dripping with sweat, panting heavily, his face pale.

Using the “Divine Stele Evil Suppression Scroll” had exhausted a large amount of his True Qi.

“Did it succeed?”

“The demon chief deserved to die.”

“The four Upper Doctors of the East Sea Academy truly live up to their reputation.”

The Crown Prince and the cultivators of the Dongli Dynasty all pinned their hopes on the “Divine Stele Evil Suppression Scroll” to successfully suppress the Evil Sword Ancestor.

The demon chiefs of the Blood Sea Palace had uncertain expressions, intimidated by the methods displayed by Saint Zou, not daring to step forward.

“Just a mere pedantic Confucian scholar, don’t think you can stop me!”

From below the Divine Stele came the furious roar of the Evil Sword Ancestor.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the immense golden Divine Stele actually began to slowly rise.

“No, it can’t be…”

The Crown Prince thought of something, his expression incredulous.

“What realm is this demon chief in?!”

The cultivators of the Dongli Dynasty were all trembling with fear.

Saint Zou, a Seventh Grade Great Power, had spent millions of years preparing the “Divine Stele Evil Suppression Scroll,” with an impressive momentum theoretically capable of suppressing even a Seventh Grade Great Power.

However, the slowly rising Divine Stele made everyone feel something was amiss.

The cultivation path of the Evil Sword Ancestor seemed to exceed everyone’s expectations.

“Could it be!!!”

The Crown Prince thought of something and turned pale with fear.

“Suppress!”

Saint Zou continued to infuse the Divine Stele with Magnificent Righteous Qi, unwilling to give the Evil Sword Ancestor any chance to turn the situation around.

The slowly rising Divine Stele paused and no longer ascended.

“Let’s form the Smoke Sea Array!”

Nangong Ji saw his teacher drenched in sweat, knowing Saint Zou was under extreme strain.

Relying on the “Divine Stele Evil Suppression Scroll,” Saint Zou was engaging in a cross-level battle.

In the Immortal Realm, even a single level difference made it extremely difficult to defeat an opponent of a higher realm.

Thousands of disciples from the East Sea Academy formed an array, channeling their Magnificent Righteous Qi to Saint Zou.

With the replenishment, Saint Zou made the Divine Stele slowly descend again.

“The East Sea Academy is indeed a first-class Confucian Sect. Although not among the nine great Confucian Sects, its foundation is astonishing. Now our Dongli Dynasty is saved.” ᴛʜs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛʀ s ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛ ʙʏ novelFir.net

“As long as we suppress the Evil Sword Ancestor, we can still handle the remaining people from the Blood Sea Palace.”

The cultivators at Broken Sword Pass of the Dongli Dynasty, seeing Saint Zou with the hope of suppressing the most formidable adversary, the Evil Sword Ancestor, breathed a sigh of relief.

“No, something’s off about his aura…”

Lu Changsheng sensed a terrifying wave of Demonic Qi below the golden Divine Stele, making his heart tremble.

“No heaven, no earth, no man, no self!”

The resounding voice of the Evil Sword Ancestor came from underground, and the entire Divine Stele began to shake violently. Cracks rapidly spread across the golden Divine Stele formed by ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ancient characters.

“Not good!”

Saint Zou’s body trembled, the backlash from the cultivation technique causing his qi and blood to surge.

“Break!”

With a loud shout from the Evil Sword Ancestor, the golden Divine Stele shattered completely, turning into fragments of golden light.

A horrifying wave of Demonic Qi surged out, a dark figure appeared, the Evil Sword Ancestor with disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, panting incessantly.

Saint Zou’s methods had exceeded his imagination.

“He temporarily broke through to the Sixth Grade Great Power, shattered the golden Divine Stele, but paid a great price, falling back to the Seventh Grade Great Power, and his aura is weaker than before… People of the Demon Sects, either have a Demon Pill or unique cultivation techniques, truly troublesome…”

Lu Changsheng saw through the true state of the Evil Sword Ancestor.

The Evil Sword Ancestor had paid a significant price to break through Saint Zou’s Confucian Sect Skills.

Now, perhaps…

The Evil Sword Ancestor looked at Saint Zou with murderous intent in his eyes: “The ’Selfless Great Method’ I created myself after spending eighty million years can temporarily elevate my realm, originally used to deal with Yao Huang, but you forced me to reveal it. It seems I won’t be able to seek revenge on Yao Huang for a short time. So today, I’ll kill you first, and also Yao Huang’s son.”

“Cough, cough, cough…”

Saint Zou’s face turned ashen, coughing up blood repeatedly.

Concentrating on forming the Evil Suppression Stele had depleted Saint Zou’s True Qi, and now, Saint Zou might not even be able to handle a Greatly Accomplished God-King.

The East Sea Academy had five Great Powers, namely the Palace Master and the four Upper Doctors.

The other Confucian Scholars of the East Sea Academy were at most Greatly Accomplished God-Kings.

At Broken Sword Pass, in terms of realm, only the Crown Prince and Lu Changsheng were at the Longevity Immortal Realm.

“Hehehe, the Evil Sword Ancestor truly is the lifelong enemy of Emperor Dongli, possessing such secret techniques.”

“The rotten Confucian scholars of the East Sea Academy are already wasted, who can stop us now?”

“All of them will die.”

The demon chiefs of the Blood Sea Palace kept sneering.

They still had the Evil Sword Ancestor in command, and with the absence of Emperor Dongli of the Dongli Dynasty, everyone else would be killed by the Evil Sword Ancestor and them.

“You’re celebrating too soon.”

Just as the arrogance of the Blood Sea Palace soared, a cold voice rang out, silencing the demon chiefs.

A man with the air of a Dao Bone, holding a three-foot-long sword, appeared in front of Saint Zou, confronting the Evil Sword Ancestor.

Facing the Evil Sword Ancestor, who could forcibly break even the Evil Suppression Stele, this man was fearless.

“Daoist Lu, this demon chief is extremely fierce. Even my father had to exert all his efforts when fighting him each time. You’re not his match… This matter started because of us and has nothing to do with you. You might as well leave, let me handle the Evil Sword Ancestor.”

The Crown Prince, seeing Lu Changsheng step forward, worried that Lu Changsheng might get caught up in the conflict between Emperor Dongli and the Evil Sword Ancestor, secretly sent a message urging Lu Changsheng to leave.

“Your Highness need not worry, I have my methods.”

Before Lu Changsheng’s words fell, he had already teleported in front of the Evil Sword Ancestor, the Yuheng Thunder Sword carrying the destructive aura of Ancient Void Thunder, stabbing towards the Evil Sword Ancestor!

“So fast!”

The Crown Prince couldn’t imagine that in the same realm, Lu Changsheng’s movement technique was so fast, instantly launching an attack.

Clang.

The Evil Sword Ancestor’s Demon Sword blocked Lu Changsheng’s Yuheng Thunder Sword, and the clash of their Sword Qi tore space apart, unleashing chaotic streams: “Young brat, I have cultivated the Sword Dao for three hundred million years, already achieving Unity of Person and Sword. You are still green. I am the sword, the sword is me, Selfless Sword Technique!”

“The Fifth Style, Ten Thousand Blades Chasing Wind!”

Lu Changsheng used the “Primordial Nine Styles” swordsmanship created by the Bai Emperor, competing in swordsmanship with the Evil Sword Ancestor.

The Sword Qi generated by their clashes spanned thousands of miles, slicing open space fissures one after another.

Both were peerless swordsmanship masters, their Sword Dao achieved perfection, astonishing both the Dongli Dynasty and Blood Sea Palace.

“Worthy of being the number one genius, surpassing even Emperor Ku’s son…”

Saint Zou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining as he looked at Lu Changsheng.

The Crown Prince was also dumbfounded: “I thought my Fire Spirit Immortal Body was already one of the strongest constitutions in the world, but compared to him, it pales in comparison…”

Lu Changsheng continued to engage in back-and-forth combat with the Evil Sword Ancestor, matching a Ninth Grade Great Power against a Seventh Grade Great Power.

Lu Changsheng flipped his palm, a bronze bell engraved with ancient patterns appeared in his hand.

With a shake of the bronze bell, an invisible ripple spread out.