Did he really want to live for another 500 years? This was the Great Martial Empyrean's heart. It was ominous, but he couldn't say it out loud. He had to grit his teeth and fight to the death!
This moment was the most intense moment of the battle between the two.
The Seven Deaths Bodies and the seven Great Martial Battle Physiques attacked together. It was truly earth-shattering. The sky was blood red, lightning interweaved, and the cries of immortals and demons could be heard.
The Seven Bodies Traversing the Sky had always been a synonym for invincibility!
But now, the Great Martial Empyrean's heart was dripping blood. The first two Battle Physiques were fine, but now the third Dharma Physique had been crushed by the millstone formed by Chu Feng!
What kind of power was this?
The grand Great Martial Empyrean had been turned into powder upon contact. A mist of blood and energy exploded!
This scene was too terrifying. An old Empyrean who had lived for a long time, a famous powerhouse, had been blown up like a wild dog!
This was too shocking.
Everyone was shaken and in an uproar. It was like the heavens were falling and the earth was splitting apart. The battle between Empyreans would often result in both sides suffering and losing their lives.
But now, the scene in front of them had overturned their memories. A famous Empyrean had used a heaven-defying technique, the Seven Deaths Body, but the result was that he had been crushed!
"How is this possible? Master has suffered a great loss. His origin energy has been greatly consumed! "The Great Martial Empyrean's sixth disciple, Yun Heng, exclaimed in a low voice. His face was full of shock and unease.
It was he who had received Chu Feng and led him into the floating golden palace. Who would have thought that this harmless youth would suddenly release a monstrous demonic aura?
"The Seven Deaths Body is unparalleled since ancient times. It was created by the founder of my dao and should be invincible in the heavens and earth. How could this be?!"
The Great Martial lineage's eldest disciple's voice was trembling. The other disciples were also shaken. Their expressions had changed, and their hearts were filled with an ominous feeling.
The founder of this lineage, the Martial Madman, was privately called the Martial Emperor by some disciples. It was said that he was unrivaled throughout history and that his heavenly merit was unparalleled.
In fact, this was also the case. Ever since the fall of Li Xu, the Martial Madman was considered unstoppable by the world.
There were even rumors that the true body of the Martial Madman had entered a few famous mountains in the Yang-Realm and obtained an unknown inheritance. Even if Li Xu were to be resurrected, he would not be able to suppress him.
As for not long ago, the Martial Madman was suspected to have suffered a small loss at the First Mountain after his rebirth. Later, it was proven that it was not his real body, but a wisp of clear Qi.
"Ah …"
Empyrean Supreme Martial shouted. This time, several battle bodies rushed out, surrounding and attacking. But in the end, they still encountered misfortune. One of them was swallowed up by the millstone, and then the other two millstones began to spin. It was a tragic sight to behold!
In the blink of an eye, four of the Extreme Martial Seven Death Bodies had been lost, and the reversal of the situation had exceeded everyone's expectations.
This wasn't mutual destruction, but rather his own consumption. It was just too shocking. Even the heavenly deities watching from the side felt a chill run down their backs, their minds greatly shaken.
Bang!
The sky shook violently, and the other three battle bodies of Empyrean Supreme Martial finally gave Chu Feng a blow. The combined power of the three bodies was unimaginable.
Everyone saw that around the millstone that Chu Feng had transformed into, the space was shaken and cracked. Black cracks extended out for who knew how many miles. Astral winds were like the sea and lightning, whistling and ruining some of the magic tools on the battlefield.
For example, the broken spears left behind by the four battle bodies of Extreme Martial had dimmed and rotted away.
As for the center of the storm, the millstone that Chu Feng had transformed into was also rumbling and shaking violently. Then, the qi dispersed and returned to his flesh and blood, revealing his true body.
He gasped for breath, his chest heaving up and down. Although he had consumed some energy, it wasn't a big deal.
On the other side, Extreme Martial was increasingly uneasy. He even had an impulse to flee the battlefield.
As an Empyrean, he had a strong intuition. He seemed to vaguely see the final scene of a bloody body and heads flying off. He didn't want to die here.
Knowing that he was no match for Chu Feng, he absolutely wouldn't fight to the death. He didn't want to die in vain. Seeking fortune and avoiding harm was the instinct of a being at his level.
However, after several attempts, he felt that the world was dark and gloomy. The backups he had arranged in his dao field were all useless. All the passages connected to the outside world had been sealed.
"Forcing me to cut off all means of retreat and fight to the death." Extreme Martial thought.
Then, his eyes gradually became dazzling, like two immortal swords that were drawn out, becoming increasingly bright and sharp.
In that instant, he had an intense belief. He reflected on himself and realized just how dangerous a situation he had just been in. After so many years of comfort, thanks to the reputation of the Martial Madman, he had actually lost his initiative and was actually afraid of battle!
"After so many years of recuperation and not being tempered between life and death, I have actually lost myself. How can I believe in the so-called strong intuition and perception!? Only by fighting can an Empyrean advance. I have been living in comfort for far too long! "
Extreme Martial seemed to have awakened from the fog and strengthened his belief. After estimating his opponent's strength, he became anxious without fighting. This was absolutely the path to death.
At this moment, he woke up and was incomparably excited.
Because in that instant, he knew that he had most likely grasped the path to becoming an almighty. If he could survive today's calamity, he might be able to succeed!
There were all kinds of tribulations in the process of becoming an almighty, and the last few steps were — losing oneself. Today, he almost lost his heart, which should be the embodiment of this.
During this process, Extreme Martial's remaining three battle bodies fused into one. He didn't take advantage of the situation to chase after Chu Feng.
He knew that the Seven Deaths Body couldn't kill his opponent and would only consume his remaining essence energy. This was a secret technique that was known to be invincible, but he still hadn't comprehended it thoroughly enough.
"You want to kill me? That's not necessarily true. I've broken through the barrier and realized that this is the final test to become an almighty. I've finally pushed aside the ominous clouds, but you will die!"
Extreme Martial coldly said. After recovering his true form, he was also violently gasping for breath as he swallowed the rich energy between heaven and earth.
Although it was a short confrontation, it had consumed too much energy. The rise and fall of an Empyrean dao fruit were frequently involved. The process was extremely terrifying.
If it had been anyone else in that battle just now, they would have died who knows how many times. The secret techniques between the two were extraordinary techniques that could kill ordinary Empyreans.
At that instant, everyone on the dojo was utterly dumbfounded.
Everyone looked up at the sky. That young man was handsome beyond compare and his eyes were bright, but he was actually so terrifying. He made the famous Empyrean Extreme Martial bleed from his nose and mouth. It was truly an anomaly.
"Why do I sense that his dao immortal is not an Empyrean, but only in the Divine King Domain?" Someone was puzzled.
"The legendary … King Heng!" Someone said with a trembling voice.
The one who spoke was a Empyrean, but in the end, he turned pale and his voice trembled.
Many people had never even heard of King Heng. When a certain Empyrean spoke about it, everyone was shocked.
King Heng was an existence that could not be found in generations? It was difficult to find such a being in the entire world!
"How can this be? Impossible!" The gray-haired Empyrean who had attacked Chu Feng earlier wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. He trembled, and his entire body went cold.
He felt a lingering fear. Not long ago, he had willingly acted as Extreme Martial's lackey and helped him. He had lost a scarlet gourd, but he had actually provoked … the legendary King Heng!?
This was a being that had only appeared in prehistoric myths and legends. Its origins were too great. Once King Heng grew up, he would be able to suppress the world!
In the field, Extreme Martial moved. He was decisive and decisive. This was his home ground. After clearing away the fog in his heart, he seemed to have returned to his youth. His confidence and vigor surged to the heavens!
"Let the eras rise and fall, great waves wash away the sand, and the changes of the past and present, only what remains is true." Extreme Martial spoke, his voice unhurried as he spat out three words, "Severing — Thousand — Autumns!"
In between his mouth and nose, a dazzling golden paper spewed out. Densely packed characters were inscribed on it, bearing the weight of time and supporting the world!
For a moment, time curled about, wrapping him within.
This was a great dao paper condensed from his lifetime of comprehension. It became increasingly resplendent and dazzling as it hacked apart heaven and earth. Nothing could restrain it as it flew towards Chu Feng to kill him!
In the eyes of outsiders, this was beyond mysterious. It was because everyone felt that time had come to a standstill and all living things were motionless. Right now, only the golden paper that Extreme Martial produced was flying!
It was like a heaven-shocking divine thunder, like an immortal sword from outer space. It covered the sky and couldn't be stopped. It was too terrifying and too grand, destroying everything. There was nothing that could defend against it.
Was this the most powerful attack under the great dao that represented the competition of all living things?
Everyone felt their soul light tremble. Their bodies couldn't budge, and the world was silent here. Only that beam of light surged over and arrived in front of Chu Feng. It reached the space between his brows and was going to hack him into two!
At this moment of life and death, a pair of hands appeared soundlessly in front of the space between Chu Feng's brows. It was as if an eternal barrier had been broken.
The pair of hands were sparkling and translucent like jade. They were densely packed with tiny characters as they clamped down on this piece of paper!
In a split second, even Extreme Martial's pupils contracted. His fatal attack was blocked just like that? It was firmly clamped by a pair of hands!
Then, with a crack, the paper collapsed!
How could he not be shocked?!
It looked like a piece of paper, but it was condensed with Extreme Martial's essence, energy, and spirit. It was the sect's greatest technique that he had inscribed with his comprehension. In the end … it was still useless!
At this time, everyone discovered that they could finally move and looked at that scene in shock.
Only at this moment did they understand what kind of attack it was!
Severing a Thousand Autumns was a supreme technique that the Martial Madman found after his bitter experience after his battle with Li Xu. He went deep into various famous mountains, great rivers, and other places of absolute death in the Yang Realm and finally found it.
It was known as one of the top three inheritances of the most powerful technique in history!
It was related to time and accumulated the years. After grasping it, the heavens couldn't restrain it and would tremble. This was a technique prepared for the world's number one powerhouse.
It was also because of this that it was very difficult to cultivate.
Extreme Martial was extraordinarily talented, but he could only cultivate the incomplete version of this technique — Severing a Thousand Autumns.
Even so, it was enough to defeat all kinds of creatures at this level.
However, after the fact, it was a great blow to him, but it was still blocked by Chu Feng.
Chu Feng didn't speak, but his heart was also greatly shaken. It wasn't the first time he had seen this technique. He had experienced it when he was fighting against Li Chentian, but he still felt the threat of this technique just now.
"Sigh!"
Extreme Martial sighed. He seemed to be very depressed and had lost his spirit. There was even a state of lethargy and despair.
This sigh made many of the onlookers depressed. This was a veteran powerhouse. He had used all his techniques, but he was actually suppressed just like that?
The disciples and followers of the Extreme Martial lineage were even more shocked. How could that young-looking ghost from the Lesser Underworld be so strong?
"We are the descendants of the Martial Emperor's lineage. Why can't we stop him?!" Some people found it hard to accept. They clenched their fists and growled in a low voice.
However, unlike these people, Chu Feng didn't think that Extreme Martial had given up. Instead, he felt the threat of death and even his hair stood on end.
This was a strong intuition that alerted him and didn't let down his guard.
Sure enough, the moment Extreme Martial sighed, the heaven and earth collapsed. A cloud of mist rushed up from the training ground, bringing with it an incomparably powerful vitality.
It was a lotus that was only one foot tall, but it was astonishing. It was wrapped in primal chaos and seemed to be cast from red mother gold. There was a flower bud on it, but the petals were closed and hadn't bloomed yet.
As soon as this lotus appeared, it seemed to have disturbed the heaven's secrets!
This entire world was actually trembling and shaking violently.
At the same time, billions of miles away, in an unknown area, a white-haired woman suddenly opened her eyes in a cave. In front of her, there was also a plant wrapped in white mist that was slightly swaying.
If the oldest person was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the Extreme Martial Teacher!
Her origin was shocking. She was the Martial Madman's most beloved disciple and also his youngest disciple!
"My disciple is in trouble, but it's too far away. It's too late."
Although she had a head full of white hair, her appearance was extremely young and beautiful. Her eyes were filled with struggle and hesitation, but she still made her move in the end.
She took out an item from the strange soil under the plant and slowly injected it with energy.
Boom!
Black light soared into the sky and illuminated the world!
As soon as this item moved, it affected the heaven's secrets. Even the Martial Madman in the far north opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "How can I touch it so easily? This is a disaster!"
Buzz!
Perhaps not many people in the Yang Realm could sense it, but some changes had really taken place. There was an abnormal and terrifying aura circulating.
"Is there still a trace of me in this world? After waiting for so many eras, I've finally captured the aura of that world. I want to return! "
Following that, a loud laughter shook the ages. It was unknown where this creature was and which era he was in.
"Haha, did you think that by not thinking about me and letting the world forget about me, you could erase everything and isolate me? But I saw it just now. That place is called the Yang Realm. I've finally found my way back by stepping on the Emperor Bone!"
Third Sect Master
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