NOVEL NEXT Chapter 220
As the Vajra Sect Buddha had said, without Ning Changge present, Buddhism held a numerical advantage. Even with Wudang's four Land Immortallevel combatants and their allies, they were outnumbered by five or six.
Some began scanning the area anxiously, hoping to spot Ning Changge. They couldn't believe he wouldn't show up for such an important event.
The Daoists remained unshaken.
"Come if you dare!" Zhang Sanfeng roared. "Let's settle this once and for all!"
The Daoists' auras surged as they prepared for battle. At this point, retreating was not an option. With so many witnesses present, backing down would destroy their reputation and influence for generations.
The rivalry between Daoism and Buddhism was ancient. Neither side would yield unless faced with an overwhelming force.
As their combined energies clashed, Emperor Treading Peak trembled violently. Stones shattered and buildings collapsed as the mountain itself began to crumble under the pressure.
Finally, with radiant lights bursting forth from both sides, the Land Immortals clashed!
Boom!
The first exchange shook heaven and earth. Emperor Treading Peak split down the middle as if unable to withstand the sheer force of their battle.
Dozens of Land Immortals fought fiercely, unleashing their full power without restraint. The resulting chaos was impossible to control.
The Earthly Nun watched helplessly as her disciples were caught in the crossfire. Many were reduced to blood mist by stray attacks, while others fled in terror.
Even the Buddhists struggled to contain the destruction. The overwhelming energies summoned by so many combatants created an uncontrollable storm of chaos.
From afar, spectators watched in awe and terror as Emperor Treading Peak continued to collapse. The scale of destruction was beyond anything they had imagined.
In the sky above, Zhang Sanfeng wielded his Taiji Sword, its black light cutting through his opponent's defenses. The Old Celestial Master fought two Buddhas simultaneously with his Golden Light Curse, lightning crackling from his fingertips.
Other Daoist powerhouses like Lü Suzhen, Li Changsheng, and Xiaoyaozi displayed incredible techniques as they battled fiercely against their Buddhist counterparts.
Even Wudang's Spirit Monkey, Condor, and Sword Emperor Jiu joined the fray, their divine abilities shining brightly amidst the chaos.
Despite their individual strength, it was clear that Daoism was at a disadvantage due to sheer numbers. Several Daoist Realms were forced to fight two opponents at once, straining their limits.
Among those watching from afar were Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan, both deeply worried for the Daoists' chances.
"Can't we help them?" Wanwan asked hesitantly.
Zhu Yuyan shook her head grimly.
"This battle is beyond us."
"Will Ning Changge really not come?" Wanwan wondered aloud.
Zhu Yuyan replied thoughtfully:
"He must have a plan…"
Back on the battlefield, Song Yuanqiao and Wudang's Seven Heroes continued to press their advantage against the Heavenly Monk and Earthly Nun. Though weakened from their earlier injuries, the two Buddhists struggled valiantly but were clearly outmatched by Wudang's sword formation.
"You're too arrogant!" the Heavenly Monk spat bitterly. "Your Little Immortal isn't here—how can you hope to win?"
But Song Yuanqiao only smiled calmly.
"Who said my junior brother isn't here?"
His words sent shockwaves through everyone present. Eyes widened as people searched frantically for any sign of Ning Changge.
Even the Buddhists faltered momentarily at his name.
But when no one appeared after a few moments, skepticism returned. The Earthly Nun sneered:
"Bluffing won't save you!"
Unperturbed, Song Yuanqiao reached into his robes and pulled out a small pouch—a seemingly ordinary object that radiated an inexplicable sense of mystery.
Opening it calmly under everyone's watchful eyes…
Whoosh!
Five beams of radiant light shot into the sky!
Swords hummed as countless blades resonated in unison. A towering sword intent pierced through the clouds above, creating a vacuum in its wake.
Amidst gasps of awe, five divine swords materialized—each radiating unparalleled sharpness and brilliance!
The first pouch contained none other than Ning Changge's Five Elements Spirit Swords.
Having been nourished by Ning Changge's midFoundation Establishment mana, the Five Elements Spirit Swords had grown even more powerful. Even without Ning Changge present, their strength was overwhelming.
The crowd stared in shock at the five radiant swords hovering in the sky.
For many, this was their first time witnessing the Five Elements Spirit Swords. Their expressions grew heavy as they sensed the terrifying power emanating from the blades.
The Nine Provinces were no strangers to legendary swords and treasures, but compared to these swords, everything else seemed like mere toys.
Fivecolored light shot into the heavens.
Sword intent surged, shaking the void.
The gathered swordsmen couldn't help but look on with reverence, as if these weren't swords but five peerless Sword Immortals.
Wanwan's eyes sparkled with delight.
"I knew it! The Little Immortal must have made arrangements. He entrusted the Spirit Swords to Song Daxia. Back at Mount Emei, just three of these swords were enough to suppress Xiang Yutian. Now that all five are here, they're practically equivalent to several Land Immortals!"
Zhu Yuyan nodded slowly in agreement.
Wu Zun Bi Xuan, however, felt a deep sense of defeat. After years of cultivation, he realized he couldn't even compare to a single sword.
Swordsmen like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng stared intently at the Spirit Swords, hoping to glean some profound insights into swordsmanship. They had witnessed Ning Changge wield these swords during Zhang Sanfeng's centenary celebration, and seeing them again left them equally awestruck.
All eyes were on the Spirit Swords.
Even the Daoist Realms and Buddhist Buddhas paused their battle to take notice.
For the Daoists, the sight brought joy and relief. For the Buddhists, it brought unease and dread.
Zhang Sanfeng chuckled.
"Changge said he had everything under control. All we need to do is fight without holding back!"
Though Ning Changge wasn't present, Zhang Sanfeng and the Old Celestial Master understood the need for someone to remain behind at Wudang. Leaving it unguarded would invite opportunists—no need to guess who might take advantage.