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Max-Level Learning Ability: Facing The Cliff And Repenting For 80 Years

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Chapter 75: Divine Soul Long Sword

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Little Nine came to the Repentance Cliff from the new Yuhua Sect’s mountain without obstructions. Although Situ Jin knew she had left, he was full of confidence and did not think that a Boundless Plane woman could escape from his grasp.

Boundless Plane and Nirvana Plane were one Ultimate Plane apart.

“Aren’t you afraid that she’ll get help?” The monk asked.

Situ Jin said expressionlessly, “In the past few days, we’ve all understood the current Human World. There hasn’t been a Saint in the past 3,000 years. No matter who she brings over, it’s useless. Let her give up completely so she can bear my children in peace.”

Situ Jin’s face was injured in the Dimensional Battlefield, causing his face to be paralyzed. No matter how intense his emotions were, he always had the same expression.

The monk couldn’t refute that. In fact, they didn’t take the cultivators of the Human World seriously.

“After seeing those freaks in the Dimensional Battlefield, I finally feel how cute these weak cultivators are after returning to the Human World.” The Taoist priest interjected from the side and sighed.

On the Repentance Cliff, when Little Nine saw Li Qingshan, she immediately threw herself into his arms and sobbed aggrievedly.

Li Qingshan frowned and pulled Little Nine to sit down. His gaze was sharp. He looked at her and asked softly, “What happened? Tell me.”

Little Nine was crying. She was really frightened by Situ Jin’s expressionless face and disgusting words.

“Your brother is here. I’m here for you.” Li Qingshan held Little Nine in his arms and gently stroked her back to calm her down. His expression was cold, like a ten-thousand-year-old ice that could not be melted. It was bone-chilling, but Little Nine did not see it.

Little Nine sobbed for a while and said aggrievedly, “Just now, an expert who came back from the Dimensional Battlefield barged into Yuhua Sect and blocked me. He said he would marry me seven days later and wanted me to bear many children for him.”

The anger in Li Qingshan’s heart burst out. He was rarely enraged. He shouted, “How dare he! Even his ancestors couldn’t stand your kneeling. Has he never died before?”

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In that world, besides pursuing the peak of cultivation, Li Qingshan cared about his sister the most.

Back then, after his cultivation was crippled and he was sent to the Repentance Cliff, the young Little Nine came to Yuhua Sect without hesitation a few days later and gave up her comfortable life in the royal family.

Over the years, Li Qingshan and she had relied on each other. Now that he saw Little Nine suffer such grievances, Li Qingshan also blamed himself.

“If I had known that those experts who returned from the Dimensional Battlefield would target Little Nine, I would have kept an eye on Yuhua Sect.”

That was Li Qingshan’s mistake. He had been living in seclusion and did not know much about the outside world. He did not know who would target Little Nine.

However, looking at Little Nine’s fairy-like beauty, it seemed only natural for someone to have their eyes on her.

“Little Nine, wait for me for a minute. I’m going to kill someone!” Li Qingshan crouched down and smiled, but the words he said were chilling.

“Brother, he came back from the Dimensional Battlefield.” Little Nine said worriedly.

“Regardless of that, he has indecent thoughts about you, so he deserves to die.” Li Qingshan smiled confidently.

“Brother, he’s not alone. Three other people have their eyes set on Yuhua Sect.

There are a total of four experts, all of whom have returned from the Dimensional Battlefield.” Little Nine wiped away her tears and said seriously.

“Four.” Li Qingshan pondered for a moment and thought about it seriously. Then, he replied to Little Nine, “They’re nothing!”

Little Nine blinked her eyes and looked at her domineering brother. Endless hope rose in her heart.

She had a blind trust in Brother.

As long as Brother said that they were nothing, they were nothing.

“Let’s go to Yuhua Sect together!” Li Qingshan held Little Nine’s hand and crossed the sea of clouds. He used the Kun Peng Precious Technique and reached the fastest speed in the world. In almost an instant, they crossed the

Yuhua Mountain.

This time, Li Qingshan did not hide his aura. He descended and fully released his aura. He instantly discovered the four experts and suppressed them.

Boom!

The Taoist priest, the monk, the stoic, and the elderly’s expressions changed drastically. They looked at Li Qingshan, who had descended from the sky in surprise and made their moves one after another to resist Li Qingshan’s aura.

The Taoist priest waved his horsetail whisk and put up a protective barrier. His aura enveloped him to resist Li Qingshan.

The monk chanted the name of Buddha, and a Buddha statue was propped up. Countless swastikas appeared around him.

The skinny elderly formed a True Qi shield around his body, and purple-black True Qi surged.

Only Situ Jin saw Li Qingshan holding Little Nine’s hand, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes. Little Nine was the daughter-in-law of the Situ Family that he had decided on. How could he tolerate a stranger holding her hand?

Although Situ Jin knew Li Qingshan was in the Nirvana Plane, he was unafraid. He was a Nirvana Pinnacle who had returned from the Dimensional Battlefield. Why would he be afraid of a cultivator who had achieved Nirvana in the Human World?

“Let go of my wife’s hand!” Situ Jin shouted angrily and immediately punched Li Qingshan.

Bang!

Situ Jin was still very powerful. That punch was filled with killing intent. It was the Killing Fist Technique that he had comprehended in the Dimensional Battlefield.

A punch was thrown out, and his aura surged. Blood-red energy swirled and wrapped around the fist. With Situ Jin’s comprehension of the Great Path of Metal, he shook away Li Qingshan’s aura and rushed at Li Qingshan.

When Li Qingshan heard him call Little Nine his wife, a cold light glinted in his eyes. He was furious. True Qi surged out of his body, and he mobilized the Fusion of Fast and Slow Path of Sword that he had comprehended and applied it to the Heaven Slicing Sword Technique.

Clang!

The sound of a sword being drawn rang out between Heaven and Earth. A dazzling sword light burst out from Li Qingshan’s glabella. Under the reflection of the sunlight, it slashed down directly.

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That was Li Qingshan’s Divine Soul Sword. He had learned the Heaven Slicing Sword Technique, but he didn’t have a sword. Thus, he used his Divine Soul as a sword to press forward with greater power.

Everyone in the world saw that sword strike.

Sword Qi surged like a tide, and the sword intent hummed. The Divine Soul Long Sword descended from above and easily broke through Situ Jin’s Killing Fist Technique. In an instant, the fast and slow fused and directly pierced through his glabella.

Situ Jin’s stoic face did not change much, but his pupils constricted violently.

He looked on in disbelief, and his body remained in a state of rushing upward.

His last thought was that that sword was unbelievably beautiful.

Under the reflection of the sunlight, the long sword transformed from the

Divine Soul was so beautiful that it was transparent. It contained the Path of Sword that Li Qingshan had comprehended. It was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It was impossible to distinguish between movement and stillness.

In the next second, great terror descended and took away the person who was admiring it.

Situ Jin’s corpse crashed into the forest with a thud.

The monk, Taoist priest, and old man were all dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at Li Qingshan and Little Nine, who were slowly descending.

Li Qingshan looked at the monk with a cold face. The Divine Soul Long Sword was circling around his body.

“Amitabha, Amitabha!” The monk’s heart trembled as he hurriedly muttered.

Li Qingshan looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist swallowed his saliva and muttered, “Boundless Heavenly Lord, Boundless Heavenly Lord.”

Li Qingshan looked at the elderly.

The elderly looked left and right.. What should he recite?