"I can't take off my mask after wearing it too much …"
In the end, Chung Shen-soo chose to fight against the Great Wu Dynasty as the Undying Evil Emperor.
Of course, this was not because of the Mountain Medicine Gang.
His previous actions towards the Mountain Medicine Gang might seem friendly, but it was just a way to make himself feel comfortable.
However, it could easily be misunderstood by those who did not know the inside story.
This time, he chose the identity of the Undying Evil Emperor for the sake of his future plans.
Of course, it was also because it sounded good.
The Undying Evil Emperor trampled the palace and suppressed the world!
It sounded very cool and pretentious.
If it was Xun Liuyi who destroyed the palace, it would lack that flavor.
In fact, a thousand years later, if there were any mistakes in the records, it might become Gou Liuyi destroying the palace and leaving behind a story of a dog trampling the palace … Pfft!
Chung Shen-soo could not help but shiver and quickly banish this thought from his mind.
At this moment, he saw the injured Marquis in front of him.
The marquis's white robe was dyed red by the blood he had spat out. He had become the real 'Marquis'.
The Marquis's voice rang in Chung Shen-soo's ears, "Stone Buddha Scripture?! The Stone Buddha Temple is indeed a bunch of traitors. After I killed Monk Damo, I should have exterminated that group of bald bastards! "
He was one of the three Martial Grandmasters who had surrounded and killed the Holy Monk. How could he not recognize the stone skin defense on Chung Shen-soo's body?
"Marquis … don't flatter yourself."
Chung Shen-soo's voice was hoarse and demonic. "You can't break the Holy Monk's Stone Buddha Invulnerability. The Holy Monk did not kill you that day because you were the weakest … You must know that there is a gap between Martial Grandmasters."
Although the Martial Grandmasters were close in power and it was difficult to determine the winner, there would always be one or two people who exceeded common sense!
The Holy Monk was one of them.
It was the same for Chung Shen-soo.
Having cultivated three Invulnerability and regained nine lives through the Nine Deaths Revival Evil Technique, he believed that he was invincible on the Heaven List!
Of course, it was one thing to have confidence. He would only know how powerful it would be after he tried it.
At this moment, he was prepared to use the imperial court as a whetstone to test the quality of his abilities.
The indestructibility of the stone Buddha was not only due to the layer of sturdy stone skin covering its body.
It was a more metaphysical concept.
In the eyes of the Blood-Robed Marquis, the figure in front of him was no longer the Demonic Emperor. Instead, it had suddenly expanded, growing like a giant tree. It was a stone Buddha that towered between the heavens and earth, looking at him with pity.
Compared to this giant stone Buddha, the Blood-Robed Marquis was like an ant!
This meant that the Blood-Clothed Marquis had already been completely defeated in the fight for the Martial Grandmaster Fusion of the Spirit with the World!
Chung Shen-soo was confident that he could take the life of this Martial Grandmaster within 30 moves without suffering any injuries!
Of course, the imperial court would not allow him to do so.
In a battle between Martial Grandmasters, even Martial Grandmasters were ants. Thus, the only one who could interfere was the other Martial Grandmaster!
With a thought, Chung Shen-soo sensed a sword gleam.
As if the Milky Way was flowing backwards, an unparalleled waterfall swept through the sky and turned into thousands of sword shadows. Sword flowers fell one after another, each flower containing extreme sharpness. The exploding sword qi was enough to kill a Martial Grandmaster!
"Great sword technique. It's a pity that I didn't see the Lingnan Moth Sword today!"
Chung Shen-soo did not need any weapons. His body was the best weapon. His fingers, which were covered in stone skin, twisted and pressed, instantly crushing the sword flowers.
The sword force suddenly changed. Like quicksilver flowing on the ground, a figure suddenly appeared in the vast and mighty sword essence.
His hair and beard were all white. He held a three-foot long sword in his hand. Amidst the thousands of sword flowers, the long sword in his hand seemed slow but was actually fast.
Eighth on the Heaven List, Imperial Consecrator, Thousand Silk Sword Mu Tianliu!
Poof!
The tip of the long sword in his hand suddenly split apart. The blade split evenly down the middle, turning into fine needles that were as thin as cow hair. As if they had a life of their own, they sealed off the space around Chung Shen-soo and suddenly stabbed towards the center!
Refining the sword into thread!
The true refining of the sword into thread!
Through the mental senses of a Martial Grandmaster, Chung Shen-soo felt that the sword in his opponent's hand was not an ordinary iron sword. It was the opponent's body!
The long sword in his hand was a part of his body.
This was not a metaphor, but a reality!
Crackle!
Countless fine needles fell on Chung Shen-soo's body, making a crisp sound like rain falling on a banana leaf or pearls falling on a jade plate.
The Stone Buddha Scripture was indeed one of the Four Great Mystical Scriptures. The defensive ability it formed was incomparably strong, forcibly breaking the thousands of fine needles.
The broken needles fell to the ground and quickly crawled along Mu Tianliu's trousers to his palm. They once again formed a black iron sword.
He walked to the side and formed a pincer attack with the Blood-Robed Marquis against Chung Shen-soo.
"To be honest … I'm very confused … what did the Great Wu Dynasty give you to make you serve it to the death?"
Chung Shen-soo sighed.
Although the Wu Dynasty was the orthodox, Grandmasters had their own unique will, such as Yan Wushuang.
As for Grandmasters, he believed that they were bought over by the Imperial Court and worked for the Imperial Court. However, it was a little too much to risk their lives without fear of sacrifice.
"How can a traitor like you understand our loyalty to His Majesty and the Imperial Court?"
Mu Tianliu stroked the long sword, his body emitting a cold aura.
Zhong Shenxiu's expression turned solemn. He could feel that these two Great Grandmasters didn't hesitate to sacrifice their lives to fight to the death!
'Could there be a problem with the Imperial Court's cultivation method? Did their brains go bad after becoming a Grandmaster? '
His expression darkened and he sighed. "It's a pity that the Imperial Court has just released the Heaven List. It's going to be reduced by half again …"
They had different standpoints and different ideologies. There was nothing more to say at this moment. They could only … fight!
The Blood-Robed Marquis let out a long roar. The cultivation method he cultivated was special. The more injured he was, the more he could unleash unparalleled battle intent and strength.
He patted his chest, and beads of blood seeped out of the pores on his body.
The beads of blood suddenly exploded and turned into a blood-colored mist, forming a long rainbow. The shadow of a slender monster appeared in the mist. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It had a thousand feet and pounced toward Chung Shen-soo.
At the same time, Mu Tianliu let out a clear roar and stabbed 365 times in the blink of an eye!
The sword shadows crisscrossed the void, cutting through gold and jade with unparalleled power.
After the 365 sword strikes, he stabbed again, pushing the countless sword shadows in front of him. Like the three waves of the Yangtze River, waves of sword Qi surged toward Chung Shen-soo.
The two Heaven-ranked Grandmasters formed a triangle and attacked together. Even a Holy Monk would have to deal with them carefully!
Chung Shen-soo clasped his hands together and pushed out his palms to the left and right.
The stone Buddha behind him also moved. Under the gigantic Buddha's palm, any blood wave sword Qi would turn into dust.
Then, at that moment, a translucent thin thread, dangerously avoided all the Great Grandmasters that were fighting, like a fishing line, it cleverly inserted itself into the battlefield, the last thread of True Power was incomparably sharp, straight towards Zhong Shen Xiu's eyebrows!
Heaven List Fifth, East Sea Fisherman's Whale Fishing Technique!
There were not two Grandmasters surrounding the Undying Evil Emperor, but three!
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