After the battle with Lu Xueqi, Zhang Xiaochun successfully entered the finals, while Zhang Xiaofan fought against Zeng Shushu and finally won narrowly with the Earth-Fu Seal.

The ones who finally made it to the finals were the two brothers of the Zhang family.

Facing his own younger brother, Zhang Xiaofan really couldn't muster the desire to fight. He knew he was no match for him. Besides, he was often beaten up.
Shui Lingling's direct choice of giving up and admitting defeat disappointed the disciples who had been looking forward to the battle between the brothers.

In the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Sect, all the seven sect leaders of Qingyun Sect sat here, and Zhang Xiaochun was the only one standing at the bottom of the steps.

Taoist Master Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaochun curiously and asked, "Zhang, my nephew, may I ask you, what level of cultivation have you reached now?"

Zhang Xiaochun smiled and did not try to hide his feelings. He answered directly, "I am now at the third level of Xuanqing Realm!"

"Oh, it's Xuanqing..."

"?!!"

At this point, Taoist Master Daoxuan stopped abruptly, realizing something was wrong: "Master Zhang, are you kidding me? The Taiji Xuanqing Dao from bottom to top is Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing. How can my Qingyun Sect have the Xuanqing realm?"

Zhang Xiaochun asked, "What if it is above the Great Purity Realm?"

"What, above the Great Purity Realm?" Taoist Master Daoxuan exclaimed, somewhat incredulous: "You said you have cultivated to above the Great Purity Realm?"

"Humph, this is the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Cangsong Zhenren said coldly: "How can you show off in front of us, the chief monk? Who do you think you are? Are you the reincarnation of my Qingyun Patriarch? Even if you are the reincarnation of the Patriarch, it is impossible for you to cultivate to the Xuanqing realm!"

"In my opinion, it's just your own arrogance that made it up!"

"Why? Uncle Cangsong doesn't believe it?"

The other several abbots also looked at each other, obviously not believing it. This matter was really too shocking. He was just a disciple, and it was already an extraordinary talent for him to cultivate to the Shangqing Realm. How could it be possible for him to surpass the Taiqing Realm?

Only Tian Buyi was 80% convinced, because he knew how monstrous his disciple was. He would not be surprised even if Zhang Xiaochun said that he had already cultivated to become an immortal.

After all, only he and Zhang Xiaofan knew the original scene.

At the same time, Tian Buyi became more and more certain that his apprentice was a reincarnation of an immortal.

Zhang Xiaochun looked at the heads who were looking at each other in bewilderment, and said, "There is indeed no so-called Xuanqing realm in my Qingyun Sect. I named it after I broke through the Taiqing realm. I took the name Xuanqing from the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, and it governs the three realms of purity."

Taoist Master Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaochun with suspicion and asked, "Nephew, do you know that there is no joking in front of the Jade Purity Palace?"

Zhang Xiaochun said with a smile: "Since you guys don't believe me, then allow me to be presumptuous and show you what the true Xuanqing Realm is like!"

Zhang Xiaochun completely let go of the restrictions on his own aura, and a vast aura that could not be described in words suddenly emerged in front of the Yuqing Palace.

At this moment, Taoist Master Daoxuan and other leaders only felt that the person standing in front of them was like an incomparable god or demon, looking at them disdainfully.

It's like an ant that has no idea of ​​the vastness of the universe.

Facing the layers of pressure, the only thing that could be thought of was humility and submission.

This is just a difference in the essence of life. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaochun began to let go of the manifestation of his own Tao and principles.

Everyone seemed to be facing the origin of the Heavenly Dao, as if all the rules and principles between heaven and earth were presented before their eyes.

At the same time, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, purple air came from the east, auspicious colors appeared, and all kinds of fairy spirits began to appear on the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Sect. Finally, Zhang Xiaochun began to reveal his own personality and intention.

His face was stern and gradually became blurred. He could not be looked at directly, could not be seen or heard. A sword pattern appeared between his eyebrows, like the manifestation of the all-seeing sword intent. He was majestic and inviolable. His eyebrows were like sharp blades, flickering, cold and gloomy. Ling Chen was peerless.

There was a green light in the bottom of his eyes, like a lotus leaf reaching the sky, with infinite green color, faintly turning into a peerless green lotus, swaying in the infinite chaos.

A lotus stands in the eternal blue sky, shining brightly, as if overlooking the heavens and the worlds, towering above billions of living beings.

It seemed as if countless tiny worlds were collapsing and annihilating around him, and a powerful sword intent rose into the sky, shooting straight at Douniu, leaving a sword mark thousands of miles long in the sky.

"Sword coming——!"

As Zhang Xiaochun's voice fell, the surroundings seemed to have turned into a world of swords, with all kinds of killing, end, destruction, disaster and other killing lights.

In the vast universe, the meaning of the end of countless eras turned into four colors of sword light: white, green, red and black, shining brightly and surrounding Zhang Xiaochun.

The four kinds of sword intent mixed together to form the Zhu Xian formation, and endless brilliant sword energy poured down.

At the same time, in the Huanyue Cave in the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, the Zhuxian Sword rang, and the sound of killing was loud, turning into a green sword pillar, breaking through layers of seals and obstacles, and immediately soaring into the sky.

Zhang Xiaochun seemed to have sensed something and raised his hand. The Zhu Xian Sword flew directly into Zhang Xiaochun's hand like a swallow returning to its nest.

"That is my Qingyun's most precious treasure - the Immortal Execution Sword!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan was extremely surprised at first under the overwhelming pressure of the sword energy, and then he suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Don't move lightly!"

"No what?"

Zhang Xiaochun sneered, and the ancient sword Zhu Xian, which contained the most ferocious aura in the world, now stayed in his hand very obediently. The sword rang out clearly, and he was very happy, as if he had met it again after a long separation.

I saw that the sword was of a strange texture, like stone but not stone, and of an ancient style. There was only a tiny crack on the blade with two words clearly engraved on it - Zhu Xian!
Taoist Master Daoxuan saw that Zhang Xiaochun was not affected at all and said in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

"Why not? This is my sword. Could it possibly turn against its master?"

The sound was extremely ancient, like the sound of a Huangzhong bell, or like the whisper of ancient gods and demons.

Zhang Xiaochun's fingers gently slid across the stone sword, caressing the blade to feel its fierceness. He placed his other hand on the hilt and muttered to himself, "Zhu Xian, long time no see!"

Then, he exerted force with his palm suddenly, and the Zhuxian Sword shattered directly. The sword body turned into gravel and fell down. Only a blazing white light was left, dazzling and eye-catching, and the outer edge of the white light was dark red.

Behind Zhang Xiaochun, the Yuanshen Dharma image of Shangqing Yujing Taoist Lord appeared. It was ninety-nine thousand nine hundred feet high, with the sky above its head and the earth under its feet. Between heaven and earth, a god suddenly appeared, and a radiant light bloomed, illuminating all directions.

The dazzling light in the sky illuminated the entire sky, and even the rising sun on the horizon finally lost its color.

The Zhu Xian Sword in his hand seemed to reflect the ancient scene. He swung the sword to cut through the primordial chaos, and with one sword he divided the yin and yang, and the clear and turbid were separated.

The sun, moon, and stars are there;
Mountains, rivers, and the vast land of China then took shape;

All things in the world, humans, monsters, ghosts and animals, were born one by one.

(End of this chapter)