Under the watchful eyes of the army, a silhouette broke through the formation and joined forces with Ying Feiyang. It was Xu Tingxian from the Confucian Sect.
"What a good Confucian Sect young master. You really value righteousness over life!" Ying Feiyang felt warmth in his heart. His relationship with Xu Tingxian was mediocre, but when he saw that Xu Tingxian was not afraid of danger and rushed to help, he was touched.
Glaze Sky said in surprise, "King Jinnala, you're here too?"
Xu Tingxian said righteously, "Who doesn't know that Dragon King Jia Ming is my close friend? If you want to touch him, you have to ask me first!"
Glaze Sky's face turned serious and he said coldly, "As one of the eight guardians, you colluded with the Extraterrestrial Demon and killed the Buddha. You can't escape suspicion. I wanted to capture you, but since you walked right into the trap, I'll capture you and put you on trial!"
Xu Tingxian laughed and said, "First, you put the female masters under house arrest, then capture the Shura King. Glaze Sky, you speak righteously, but in reality, you just want to seize the Buddha's Heart Sarira. Even so, what's the point of saying so much? Show me what you've got!"
Ying Feiyang followed suit and his heroic spirit soared. He said, "Well said. Accusing us of being demons depends on whether you have the means to subdue them!" With a wave of his sword, the sword's might pervaded the air, suppressing the army.
Glaze Sky said angrily, "Stubborn. Everyone, attack again! Capture and kill!"
The army heard the order and attacked again like a swarm of ants.
Ying Feiyang was awe-inspiring and fearless. With a wave of his sword, the sword's might pervaded the air, suppressing the army. "Brother Xu, let's work together and kill our way out!"
"That … If I say that I'm not familiar with you, can you let me go?" Xu Tingxian said in a helpless voice.
Ying Feiyang, who was full of lofty sentiments, suddenly felt deflated and almost staggered. The Heavenly Soldier took advantage of the gap and several spears came straight at him. Ying Feiyang hurriedly steadied himself, waved his sword, broke the spears, and killed the enemy in one go. He clicked his tongue and said, "You wanted to advance and retreat with me just now. This change is too fast. You've returned my touching feeling!"
"I couldn't control my body just now. I clearly wanted to hide further away. Who knows why I rushed up here!" At this moment, Xu Tingxian was also deep in the encirclement. He complained incessantly, but when he brandished his long sword, it was like an empty pond in spring, like an ancient mirror that shone upon the spirit, showing a refined and transcendent state. "If you want me to repay you with my life, then I will suffer a great loss!"
Ying Feiyang reacted in an instant. He knew that Xu Tingxian was the same as him just now. They were both involuntarily. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Only by sacrificing one's life for righteousness can one become a true scholar. Since Brother Xu has come, why don't you finish the good deed and cover my retreat?"
"A useless scholar. I am a scholar without fists and courage. I can't help you even if I want to. The responsibility of covering your retreat will be handed over to Brother Ying!" Xu Tingxian, who claimed to be a scholar without fists and courage, held his sword horizontally and blocked the Heavenly Soldier's sword. He bent his finger and lightly flicked the body of the sword. It emitted a loud and clear sound wave like that of a brass bell, shaking away all the soldiers in front of him. He then came back to his senses and said, "Bah! Why did I have to go against you? Is now the time to talk about this? "
The Heavenly Soldier was like an endless tide. Even though the two of them had superb swordsmanship, they could only temporarily hold on. They couldn't break out of the encirclement. As their strength continued to be consumed, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated and captured.
Ying Feiyang knew this in his heart. His eyes locked onto the Glaze Sky in the middle of the formation and said, "To capture bandits, capture their leader. Only then will we have a chance!"
Xu Tingxian said anxiously, "Since you know, then why aren't you doing it? Don't you know the Heavenly Concealment Sword Realm? Now is the time to use it!"
The Heavenly Concealment Sword Realm could ignore the encirclement of the army and drag the Glaze Sky into the Sword Realm. Once the Sword Realm was opened, victory or defeat would often be decided in an instant. It was the most suitable move to take the head of a general in the midst of an army of ten thousand. However …
"Recently, my mentality isn't the same as before. I'm afraid I won't be able to use the Heavenly Concealment Sword Realm for a while!" Ying Feiyang said with regret. The Heavenly Concealment Sword Realm was created by Sima Chengzhen. It was a sword technique of the heart. However, after Ying Feiyang experienced the incident at the Vigilance Tower, his heart's devil burned even more vigorously. His evil aura deepened, which was the opposite of the "Heavenly Concealment" sword intent. Even if he forcefully opened the Heavenly Concealment Sword Realm, with his current state of mind, there would only be the outcome of defeat in the Sword Realm.
"What?" Xu Tingxian's heart sank, and he couldn't help but cry out in surprise. He had almost been hit because he was distracted.
However, he heard Ying Feiyang say, "However, there is always a gain after a loss. I've learned another suitable sword technique!"
"Don't take too long to speak. Finish what you have to say at once!" Xu Tingxian said angrily.
"It's still the same words. Help me withstand it. Also, play a song that's a bit more austere!" As Ying Feiyang spoke, the cold longsword landed on the ground, and the surroundings suddenly became cold. The flying snow that filled the sky was stimulated by the sword intent and became even more frenzied. Together with Ying Feiyang's black hair, they wildly danced in the wind.
Xu Tingxian's expression became solemn. He withdrew his sword and transformed it into a zither. He sat cross-legged in the midst of the army of ten thousand. He bent his fingers and plucked the strings. He said, "I can play a song at most. Be fast!"
"That's enough!" Ying Feiyang's eyes flashed with a cold light. The ground beneath his feet exploded, stirring up the wild wind and snow. He rushed straight toward the Glaze Sky with an unparalleled speed.
When the army wanted to stop him, they heard a clanging sound. Xu Tingxian's ten fingers plucked the strings, and his cultivation was fully unleashed. In a split second, the armored cavalry appeared, and the sound of swords and spears moved. It was as if the armored horses were trampling over the frozen river. It was a song that broke the formation.
Snow danced, lightning flashed, and fiery clouds burned the sky. Under the scene of the end of the world, Xu Tingxian was completely focused on the zither song. The clanging sound transformed into layers of sound waves. The flying snow was swept back, and the austere sound exploded. The soldiers around him couldn't stand still, and those who were slightly closer were sent flying by the air waves.
The zither song blocked the enemy, and Ying Feiyang wasn't stopped along the way. The Star Discipline Sword transformed into a bolt of black lightning that tore through the sky. Then, sword qi poured out, carrying a destructive killing intent that enveloped the Glaze Sky in the sky without reservation.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with whistling sword winds. The Glaze Sky only felt as if it was standing in a violent storm. The crisscrossing sword lights were continuous, forming a black sea that devoured life. It was as if it wanted to cut it into thousands of pieces.
"What a strong killing intent!" The piercingly cold air pierced one's flesh and bones. The Glaze Sky didn't dare to be careless. Although it had lost an arm, it still made a hand seal. The vajra was lifted as if it were light, and it danced according to its will to protect its entire body.
However, Ying Feiyang's sword moves were frantic. The sword light flashed, and accompanied by the killing zither music, his figure appeared and disappeared like a phantom. Every move was filled with a fierce killing intent, but there was also a sense of bleakness. It was as if the autumn wind had swept the leaves, bleak and lonely.
The two figures chased after each other in midair. The Glaze Sky's giant vajra was waved like a shield, but the edge of Ying Feiyang's sword was omnipresent. It would cut into the gaps in the Glaze Sky's defense every time it was impossible. It forced the Glaze Sky to be routed step by step.
"Half the battle is over! Faster! "Xu Tingxian reminded loudly in the midst of the chaos of the battle.
The zither song paused for a moment, and then it started again. Although Xu Tingxian still played the zither as smoothly and naturally as moving clouds and flowing water, steam rose from the top of his head, and his face was pale. It was obvious that fighting one against many consumed a lot of his energy.
"Got it!" Ying Feiyang said coldly. His sword played a new chapter, and his mouth sang along, "The wind blows the water, and the trees are destroyed. A hundred years pass like a stream, and wealth and honor turn to cold ash. A warrior brushes his sword, and the great sorrow is everywhere. Life and death are decreed by fate, and the prosperity of things leads to sorrow!"
One step, one chant, one sword, one kill. Under the desolate zither song, Ying Feiyang's voice and sword became one, and the sword and melody became one. With every step he took, he unleashed a sword, forcing the Glaze Sky to retreat step by step. The sword qi lingered for a long time, and it turned into two, two into four, and four into eight. The eight sword lights condensed into the dark thunder of the end of the world, and transformed into nine vigorous and surging black dragons. With an unstoppable momentum, the might of the world swept across, and they devoured the Glaze Sky!
When the eight sword strikes were over, Ying Feiyang and the Glaze Sky passed by each other. It was as if nothing had happened.
"Boom!"
A burst of thunder and lightning cut through the dark sky, illuminating the Glaze Sky's face, which was covered in cold sweat. "This … What sword technique is this?"
"Since you are a God, the Killer God's Sword Movement shall be unleashed for you!" Ying Feiyang's voice was cold, and his eyes were cold. With a shake of the long sword, eight sword qi exploded from the Glaze Sky. Blood splashed, and then drifted into the snow crystals.
The Heavenly Hidden Sword Realm could not be used, but there was another sword technique that used the heart as the sword, which happened to be suitable. It was the unique unique skill of He Guqiong, the Killer God's Sword Movement.
In the past, Ying Feiyang and He Guqiong traveled together for several months. He had once tested the sword with his own body, and found out the essence of the Killer God's Sword Movement. However, because he did not have enough killing intent, it was difficult for him to use this sword technique. Moreover, with He Guqiong's cultivation, there was a period of time when he lost control of his mind and was controlled by killing intent. Ying Feiyang knew that he was not as good as He Guqiong. Therefore, although he was a sword maniac, he kept a respectful distance from such a unique skill.
But in the Alertness Tower, Ying Feiyang was trapped in a situation where there was no way up or down. Even though he knew it was like drinking poison to quench his thirst, he still decided to study this sword technique.
In the Alertness Tower, with every step, the inner demon would grow, and the killing intent would become stronger. However, it was the perfect place to practice the Killer God's Sword Movement.
The Killer God's Sword Movement used killing intent to form a sword. The stronger the inner demon, the heavier the killing intent, and the stronger the power of the sword technique. Under such a cycle, Ying Feiyang's speed of improvement caught up with the growth of the inner demon. After reaching the top of the three hundred and eighty steps, Ying Feiyang's practice of the Killer God's Sword Movement was also successful. Now that the movement was unleashed, he defeated his opponent in one move.
"Killer God? What a Killer God! Jia Ming Dragon King, you really are a demon! " Glaze Sky's eyes were as round as copper bells. With an angry roar, he suppressed the sword wound and gathered his remaining strength. In a split second, the Vajra Scepter was like a giant siege hammer, striking at Ying Feiyang with a majestic force.
"If I say that you have the wrong person, you definitely won't believe it …" The giant scepter struck head-on. Ying Feiyang's hair was blown back by the strong wind, but his feet were suspended in the air. He did not dodge, but only stretched out one hand. "Since you think that I am some Dragon King, then with the divine power of the dragons, I will make you hate!"
"Bang!" With a thunderous sound, the attack that could destroy a city was blocked by Ying Feiyang with one hand. His body did not even shake. Glaze Sky was injured by the Killer God's Sword Movement and was already an arrow at the end of its flight. Although the attack was fierce, it could not hurt Ying Feiyang at all.
"Go down!" Ying Feiyang activated his divine power, causing Glaze Sky to lose his footing. His burly body was pressed down by the tremendous power of the dragons.
"Bam!" Glaze Sky crashed onto the floating island and knelt on the ground. At this moment, he still maintained the posture of holding up the sky with one hand and raised the vajra scepter.
On the other end of the golden light, Ying Feiyang held the end of the scepter with one hand. His head was down and his feet were up. The divine power of the dragons was still being continuously activated.
"Tell them to retreat!"
"Killing the Buddha … is … the public enemy of all living beings in the world. There is no place for you to hide. You … can't escape!" Glaze Sky said with difficulty as blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
But before he could finish speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood. His knees had already sunk into the ground, forming two large pits.
"Tell them to retreat!" Ying Feiyang repeated again. His voice was cold and emotionless. It seemed that if he said one more word, he would completely release the tremendous power of the dragons and crush Glaze Sky into minced meat.
Glaze Sky's expression changed. He seemed to have finally ordered, "Everyone, retreat further away. Make way!"
The troops heard the order and dispersed like the tide. They retreated far away under the threat.
"Tsk, you're really something. I haven't seen you for half a year and you've actually improved so much!" Xu Tingxian, who looked exhausted, couldn't help but praise as he stood up.
"Enough with the idle talk. Let's go!" As Ying Feiyang spoke, he waved his hand and threw Glaze Sky's huge body and the vajra scepter far away. Then, he leaped along with Xu Tingxian.
"Damn it! Chase! "Glaze Sky was dizzy from the fall. After he got up, he said fiercely.
But at this moment, a Heavenly Soldier suddenly sent a message. "This is bad, Supreme Lord Glaze. The Asura Tribe has attacked the Six Heavens Realm. They want us to release the Asura King!"
As if to confirm his words, they heard the sound of wild killing coming from the distant sky amidst the roar of the wind and the roar of thunder.
"What? This bunch of lunatics. Don't they know that the Asura King killed the Buddha? "Glaze Sky said furiously.
"But they said that even if the Asura King is guilty, only they can execute the Blood Slaughter Punishment!"
"Hmph, in the end, they're still uncivilized evil creatures!" With such a disturbance, Glaze Sky knew that Ying Feiyang couldn't catch up. He gritted his teeth for a while and finally issued an order. "The rear army will be the vanguard. Follow me to meet the enemy and drive out that bunch of evil gods!"
The army heard the order and once again turned to the distance in a grandiose manner, leaving behind an empty floating island. Under the fiery clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
After a while, two silhouettes appeared on the floating island. It was Ying Feiyang and Xu Tingxian who had returned.
Ying Feiyang sighed. "The Heavenly Book Realm is really unexpected. I've thought of countless possibilities, but I never thought that it would be like this. Brother Xu, what advice do you have?"
Xu Tingxian frowned. "Just now, I involuntarily used an identity that didn't belong to us and said things that shouldn't have been said by us … Brother Ying, have you ever read books like legends?"
"Like 'The Legend of Nie Yin Niang' or 'Ancient Mirror'? I've read a few of them. "
"Then tell me …" Xu Tingxian pondered his words. Although he already knew, he still spoke with a tone of disbelief. "Do we look like we've appeared in those legends? We're playing the roles in the books, and we're playing out the stories in the books."
"We're living in the Heavenly Book!" Ying Feiyang understood tacitly and continued, "I'm the Jia Ming Dragon King, and you're the Kinnara King. We're suspected of murdering the Buddha, and now we're being hunted by all the gods and Buddhas!"
Xu Tingxian said, "And the Angel Girl is the female lead they're talking about. The Asura King should be Xue Wanlu. From what they said just now, the two of them have already been captured!"
"Then now that the Asura Clan has attacked, it should be when their defenses are at their weakest. They wouldn't expect us to return, so they took the opportunity to rescue the Angel Girl and take care of Xue Wanlu!"
The two finished their discussion and quickly reached an agreement. They were about to move, but when Xu Tingxian moved, he hesitated.
"What's wrong? Hurry up!" Ying Feiyang urged.
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