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Chapter 463 - 462: I Worship the Daoist Sect’s Xu Changqing—Are You Xu Changqing? [Second Update]

But there were too many creatures of the Demon Race.

They came in waves, endlessly, as if without end.

This made the Long-armed Ape feel extremely troubled.

Yet Lin Heng, on the other hand, was indifferent.

In contrast, to him, the more Demon Race creatures there were, the better.

Because his cultivation rewards kept increasing.

The only thing that puzzled him was that although his Cultivation Value kept growing continuously, his realm remained stuck at Ancestral Immortal Perfection.

This made him realize that to break through to a Quasi-Saint, he might still need some kind of opportunity.

Clang!

Just as Lin Heng was pondering this.

A sharp, blade-unsheathing sound suddenly echoed through the heavens and earth.

Lin Heng and the Long-armed Ape’s expressions slightly changed, and they both raised their heads.

The next second, they saw the black mist retreating, and a crimson Celestial Sword descended with the momentum of splitting a mountain, causing the void to crack along its path with its Sword Qi.

"Disperse!"

The great demons in the Ancestral Immortal Realm, upon seeing that Celestial Sword, all revealed ferocious grins, and retreated like a tide.

The Long-armed Ape took a deep breath, and the Bohai Sky Pillar in his hand expanded rapidly in the wind.

With a booming sound.

He shot forward, and the Sky Pillar smashed toward the sky.

It collided with the oncoming crimson Celestial Sword.

In the midst of a resonating hum.

The Bohai Sky Pillar bent, rebounded against the Long-armed Ape’s chest, sending him flying backward.

The demons from all directions, seeing this scene, all laughed ferociously.

"Ignorant ape, how could you possibly block a Quasi-Saint’s sword?"

The crimson Celestial Sword continued its descent.

Its speed was slow.

But its aura enveloped an expanse of heaven and earth.

No creature could escape.

"Hiss..."

The Long-armed Ape was clearly injured internally by that immense force, his face somewhat pale, and he looked gravely toward Lin Heng:

"It’s up to you now."

"No problem." Lin Heng looked calm.

The Chaos Qi quickly wrapped around his fists.

The moment he activated Heaven and Earth, he looked like a god who opened the heavens and split the earth.

Facing the crimson Celestial Sword, as if heaven were falling.

His eyes were like blades, full of sharpness.

With invincible momentum, his twin fists smashed forward.

The terrifying Sword Qi and unstoppable fist wind collided.

Instantly forming a ripple that spread for a million miles.

With a thunderous rumble.

Countless fogs that covered the sky dispersed because of it.

Even many creatures of the Demon Race directly exploded in the deafening sound.

The unstoppable crimson Celestial Sword, under Lin Heng’s fists, was forcibly shaken back.

Although Lin Heng also fell into the plains, creating a giant crater.

It still amazed the Demon Race creatures.

Especially those demon heads in the Ancestral Immortal Realm, who exclaimed in disbelief:

"How is it possible?"

"He was able to take the Quasi-Saint’s sword from our Demon Race head-on?"

The Long-armed Ape’s eyes too were complicated.

He alone knew how terrifying the power of that sword was.

He had nearly used all his strength to block it, only to be sent flying in an instant.

However, Lin Heng by his side could manage to shake back that Celestial Sword.

The gap between the two was self-evident.

"In just a few years... it’s truly unbelievable."

He marveled inwardly.

Indeed, he had heard of Lin Heng’s feat of withstanding the power of a Quasi-Saint in the Southern Immortal Realm, but fame is never as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes!

Actually, when he went to block the Celestial Sword earlier, it might have been to prove himself.

But now, he understood.

He was no longer qualified to be a match for this Immortal Court Daoist Lord.

"I always thought Ancestral Immortal and Quasi-Saint were worlds apart."

"Now it seems, sometimes the gap between Ancestral Immortals is also astonishing..."

The Long-armed Ape’s heart was a mix of emotions.

The next second.

Laughter resounded from the sky.

"I heard that in the Grand Thousand Upper Realm, someone with Ancestral Immortal realm could take a blow from Ksitigarbha unscathed."

"I thought it was just a reputation, but seeing it today, it’s truly unbelievable!"

"Haha."

"Daoism indeed produced an extraordinary existence!"

On the crimson Celestial Sword, a figure slowly emerged.

Despite having a Daoist knot and wearing a Daoist robe.

His gaze was sinister, surrounded by Demonic Qi.

The Long-armed Ape’s eyes narrowed, and he spoke the other’s name solemnly.

"Demon Dao, Xu Changqing!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Heng met eyes with the person on the Celestial Sword, his gaze somewhat complicated.

Whether it was the Xu Changqing he knew from his past life.

Or the Master Changqing of Shushan he heard about in the Human World this life.

Lin Heng held respect for them both.

Yet who would have thought.

That a Daoist Master so upright, would now become a Quasi-Saint of the Demon Race.

"Young man, why not pay respects upon seeing a Daoist Sect elder?"

From the Celestial Sword, Xu Changqing spoke again, his laughter carrying a hint of mockery.

"A Daoist Sect Lord does not bow to the fallen."

Lin Heng, calming his mind, responded coldly.

"A fine Daoist Sect Lord, who does not bow to the fallen!"

Xu Changqing sneered: "But what of it, being Daoist Sect Lord?"

"Even the Three Pristine Ones have no freedom; what’s the point of cultivating Dao?"

Lin Heng frowned, about to speak.

When suddenly he sensed something.

He looked towards the distant Heaven-Reaching Demon Palace, where the Buzhou Mountain rising straight into the starry sky suddenly bloomed with a faint glow.

An abnormal aura filled the air.

Not only Lin Heng noticed it.

The Long-armed Ape and all the present demons sensed the shift in heaven and earth as well.

"Not good, the plan has begun."

The Long-armed Ape realized, his face turning grim.

Xu Changqing looked down, smiling indifferently:

"To save them, just the two of you alone, it might be difficult."

Lin Heng ignored him and only spoke to the Long-armed Ape:

"I’ll handle this here, I’ll help you clear a path, can you handle Demon Venerable Chong Lou?"

"No problem!" the Long-armed Ape affirmed confidently.

"Good."

Lin Heng then turned his gaze to Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing was about to mock him for being ignorant, but saw him suddenly bow and say:

"Daoism’s Lin Heng, meets the Sect Leader of Shushan, Xu Changqing!"

Hmm?

Xu Changqing was slightly surprised, unable to hold back a sneer:

"Did you not just claim a Daoist Sect Lord doesn’t bow to the fallen?"

"Now, with this demeanor, are you hoping I’ll spare a path for you?"

He wore a mocking expression.

Lin Heng was unfazed and continued bowing, saying:

"I did not bow to the fallen, I bowed to my Daoist Sect forefather, Xu Changqing!"

"Are you Xu Changqing?" Lin Heng raised his head, mockingly asking.

Xu Changqing’s lips curled into a sneer: "I am indeed Xu Changqing, didn’t you want to avoid bowing to the demon, yet you..."

"Hmm?"

Before he could finish, he suddenly felt something.

His gaze fixed on the large sleeve of Lin Heng’s Daoist robe.

The next moment, a Purple Gold Red Gourd quietly appeared from the sleeve.

Xu Changqing’s expression abruptly changed, exclaiming in shock:

"The Quasi-Saint treasure of Tai Shang Laojun, the Purple Gold Red Gourd?!"

Lin Heng smiled slightly, revealing a set of pristine white teeth.

"Correct."

His words fell.

The earth-shattering force of devouring burst forth from the gourd’s mouth.