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Chapter 696

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Qi Jiuyi had a smile on his face, but his gaze was very cold. His aura had reached its peak at this moment.

His fighting spirit overflowed into the sky.

For a very long time, about two to three years, he had been looking for a chance, a chance to perfectly defeat Qin Mu!

He was a proud son of Heaven and had the bloodline of Southern Heaven Red Deity. He was a young genius who possessed the techniques of two great Emperor's Throne strong practitioners. He had come to the lower bound with dreams and ambitions, but when he came, he was beaten up by Qin Mu and Zhe Huali!

After that, he was defeated by Qin Mu in a one-on-one duel with Qin Mu.

Two defeats was a great humiliation.

Now that he had messed with Qin Mu's Dao heart, it was a great chance for him to wash away his shame!

He had waited for this chance and created it!

"Those who learn from me will live, those who imitate me will die."

Qin Mu made Dragon Unicorn move back and said seriously, "In a battle between experts, attacking the heart is the most important. I'm originally good at attacking the Dao heart of my opponents. You, Zhe Huali, Fugaku, and Grandmaster are all people who have survived my attacks. You are all talents, and I've watched you gradually grow. However, there's one thing you're wrong about. You didn't make a move directly and instead imitated my art of attacking the heart. The moment you had this thought, you were destined to lose because I'm better at it than you. "

Flames rose around Qi Jiuyi's body and transformed into the apparition of a phoenix perching on an ancient parasol tree. He tried his best not to think about his words and sneered. "Your techniques and divine arts are ultimately inferior to my Qi Family's Emperor's Throne Ultimate Art. One of my great divine arts is equivalent to three of your moves!"

The speed at which he executed his divine arts became faster and faster, many times faster than before. It was obvious that after being defeated by Qin Mu, he had learned from the bitter experience and studied diligently in cultivation. He had made astonishing improvements again!

Emperor's Throne techniques were profound and unfathomable. For the divine arts practitioners of Yankang, every step of comprehension needed to be polished and comprehended by themselves. Only by chance and coincidence could they enter the state of comprehension.

Even the Yankang National Preceptor, who was a Saint that appeared once every 500 years, needed decades or even centuries of accumulation to comprehend his own Taoist Sword. In the end, he needed the guidance of the previous generation's Sword God Village Chief to enter the Tao Realm in one fell swoop. His cultivation in the Tao of the Sword was beyond even Qin Mu's reach.

The people who had comprehended the Dao Realm in Disabled Elderly Village, such as Butcher, Blind, and Deaf, all had astonishing attainments in their respective Dao Realms.

However, their entire lives were spent on a single matter. They experienced difficulties and obstacles, experienced torment and setbacks, and experienced a lifetime of hardship. Only then were they able to attain the Dao Realm.

Even an 'overlord body' like Qin Mu had encountered unimaginable setbacks when he stepped into the door of the Tao of the Sword.

In Hall of Human Emperors, First Ancestor Human Emperor shattered his bones and destroyed the ultimate arts of the previous human emperors. He beat Qin Mu up and attacked Qin Mu crazily from his corporeal body, spirit, Dao heart, and skills. Qin Mu knelt in the mud and begged, but he could only watch as Second Ancestor Human Emperor's corpse was destroyed.

That blow caused Qin Mu to be unable to recover from it. After that, he transmigrated to the Taihuang Tian, fought on the battlefield, and comprehended the Dao in Li City. The blood and tears he had shed were not enough to be told to outsiders.

However, Qi Jiuyi, who cultivated Emperor's Throne techniques, was different. He lived in Heaven and had the teachings of Southern Heaven Red Deity Qi Xiayu. He also became the disciple of Mingdu's Black Deity, Son of Heaven Yin, and cultivated two great Emperor's Throne techniques.

Emperor's Throne techniques were extensive and profound. They had the ability to let people comprehend the Dao and reach the Dao Realm. They didn't need to go through the trials of the National Division, the Butcher, and Blind. They also didn't need to experience the setbacks they had gone through.

Qi Jiuyi's cultivation was also smooth sailing. However, it was also because of this that this kind of forcefully raised Dao Realm by relying on techniques also had a huge flaw.

Qi Jiuyi had always felt that even if he couldn't be invincible on the same realm, he could still be ranked in the top ten. That was until he met Qin Mu, a country bumpkin who was struggling in the lower bound.

After losing to Qin Mu twice in a row, only then did he realize his shortcomings. The comprehension of the Dao Realm brought by relying on Emperor's Throne techniques wasn't his, so it wasn't etched in his heart.

From then on, he also walked on the path of self-comprehension, which was why he could improve so much.

On the ancient parasol tree behind him, the nine-headed phoenix let out a long cry. A nine-headed phoenix flapped its wings and flew up, circling around the ancient parasol tree. In the phoenix nest, another phoenix egg broke open, and another small nine-headed phoenix flapped its tender wings. It ate the wind and drank the dew, absorbing the phoenix fire. It quickly grew up and flapped its wings to fly up again.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows. In a short moment, sixteen nine-headed phoenixes flew out from the phoenix nest. The colorful phoenixes dragged their long and gorgeous tails as they flew around him. The nine-headed phoenixes let out long cries, and waves of clear Dao sounds came from the phoenixes' mouths.

He stood there, and in a radius of over ten miles, there were huge nine-headed phoenixes flying in a crisscross pattern, forming a kind of marvelous formation.

And in this formation, Qi Jiuyi stood in front of him. Behind him was the ancient parasol tree. The fire tree blossomed, and the parasol tree flowers were like small trumpets. The fire clouds that floated between the branches and leaves also had a marvelous rhythm.

The youth under the tree had a kind of calm and unruffled bearing.

Qin Mu was slightly regretful. He shouldn't have given Qi Jiuyi the time and chance to execute his great divine art. Qi Jiuyi was already much stronger than when they had crossed swords the last time. Giving him this chance had made him fall into a passive state instead.

It was obvious that Qi Jiuyi's great divine art, Phoenix Perching on the Parasol Tree, had entered another marvelous realm. He had made up for what he was lacking.

Suddenly, the Dao sounds from the nine-headed phoenixes in the sky became incomparably resounding, and they pounced at Qin Mu!

At the same time, Qi Jiuyi who was under the tree moved slowly. His gaze was fixed on Qin Mu who was resisting the pouncing of the nine-headed phoenixes.

Qin Mu stood on the spot and didn't move. Instead, his body shook, and he revealed three heads and six arms to block the nine-headed phoenixes that were pouncing at him from all directions. What he had executed was First Ancestor Human Emperor's Heaven and Earth Mudra Skill, and he actually blocked the sixteen nine-headed phoenixes. No matter how the nine-headed phoenixes pounced, they couldn't hurt him at all.

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