Yu Shangrong forced himself to turn around. He saw the Art of West Begging that was wielding a huge energy saber with both hands.
No matter how one looked at it, this move was the strongest killing move of the Art of West Begging.
Essence blood, trump cards, and even possible mystic medicines, as well as the Great Life Providence and Life Gate ability, were all fused into this move.
Yu Shangrong brought his golden hoop up to meet the huge energy saber.
Bang!
The golden hoop was round.
When the saber energy collided with the golden hoop, a Golden-Azure Qi burst forth and dispersed like a halo.
"Hmm?"
West Begging Technique was shocked to discover that the golden hoop could withstand his saber energy.
The rage in his heart grew. All of the Primal Qi in his dantian's sea of Qi flowed to his arms and gathered in his palms. The energy sabers grew larger as they pressed down on the golden hoop and Yu Shangrong.
As long as he landed on the ground and used the rebound force from the ground, he would be able to cut him in half.
The explosive power of the West Begging Art exceeded Yu Shangrong's expectations.
A question arose in his mind. Just one life away, was it really unreachable and undefeatable?
Throughout the years, he had tested his Eleven-leaf ability countless times. When he first reached the Eleven-leaf stage, he had killed Duan Xihua's subordinate, Su Heng. At that time, his strength was roughly at five Birth Charts. As his cultivation base stabilized and he absorbed more Birth Charts, his avatar's height was limited to six Birth Charts.
It was different from opening a Birth Grid. Every time a Birth Grid was opened, the Dharmakaya and lifespan would change. Yu Shangrong was not too obsessed with the changes. As long as he could increase his strength, the Hundred Tribulations Insight was not a bad choice. Hence, he kept absorbing the Birth Charts. Currently, he had absorbed almost 15 Birth Chart Hearts. He had absorbed the abilities of the Birth Chart Hearts as well, and his cultivation base was greatly improved. With the help of the Longevity Suppressing Pillar in the Unknown Lands, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.
The danger of the energy saber pressing down rose in his heart.
As Yu Shangrong fell, he muttered to himself, "That feeling … It's here again."
Hearing this whisper, Art of West Begging sneered in a deep voice and said, "The feeling of being about to die?
Is it comfortable? "
"No."
Yu Shangrong looked up.
"Eh?" West Begging Technique frowned.
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly and pushed the golden hoop.
"Dharmakaya."
Hum –
A Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar that was sixty-five feet tall expanded rapidly.
Seventy zhang … eighty zhang … ninety zhang!
Ninety-five zhang!
Crack.
A crisp sound came from the golden hoop.
The twelfth golden leaf shot out from the golden ring.
Twelve Golden Leaves colluding with each other?
They formed two golden rings, and the golden leaves shot out in all directions.
Bang!
The red heavenly net was broken.
The Azure Dipper Saber bounced back!
Yu Shangrong's golden bangle stopped falling?
Instead, it forced the West Begging Art into the sky.
The moment the Sword Devil stepped through the threshold of the Twelve-leaf stage, he suddenly felt his dantian's sea of Qi.
It was as if he had been liberated. Eight extraordinary meridians?
Energy?
Even essence, Qi, and spirit?
Everything changed in an instant.
That feeling of being suppressed?
It was like an incomparably hard glass, but as he continued to pound and pound on it … it finally shattered completely.
He suddenly felt that …
The Art of West Begging in front of him became weaker.
The golden hoop pushed forward again!
Twelve golden leaves spun at the same time.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"
Every golden leaf struck the energy saber.
The energy saber was shattered. The golden leaves that struck the red saber were like tree branches that were sliced apart by the golden leaves!
The golden hoop hit him in the chest.
Puff!
The Art of West Begging's eyes widened. It said in a trembling voice, "Twelve-leaf …"
"Longevity Sword." Yu Shangrong's expression was incomparably calm.
The Longevity Sword flew into his hand.
A new round of swordsmanship had begun.
Yu Shangrong's shadows appeared at the same time. There were more than ten shadows. Some wielded golden leaves, and some wielded Longevity Swords. They swung at the Art of West Begging at the same time.
Before his green lotus avatar could unleash its power, the Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar had appeared above the avatar and stomped its feet. Bam! The green lotus avatar shook violently.
The heavens and earth shook. The clouds rolled and dispersed.
Yu Shangrong unleashed a one-sided suppression with his swordsmanship.
The Art of West Begging's protective energy only lasted for a few breaths before it was shattered by the energy swords.
The rest of the energy swords landed on him as promised.
…
His avatar retracted, and the Art of West Begging lost one of its Birth Charts.
Rage and hatred dominated his mind. He immediately said, "Don't you dare run!"
Boom!
The Great Birth Chart exploded like fireworks.
It reverberated in the skies.
Hehehe …
West Begging smiled sadly, thinking that he had succeeded. But when his vision cleared up, he was dumbfounded.
The Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar bathed in flames was kneeling on one knee with its arms folded and its back facing the West Begging Technique. The Twelve-leaf golden ring spun on the avatar's back.
The avatar carried Yu Shangrong in its arms.
The karmic fire also awakened when the Twelve-leaf stage was activated.
With a smile on his face, Yu Shangrong pierced the avatar with his sword in hand. The avatar gradually dimmed and transformed into an ethereal body of energy.
He came to the back of the Dharmakaya and faced the Art of West Begging.
He retracted his avatar.
He raised his right hand and said indifferently, "West Begging Art, accept your death."
The Longevity Sword transformed into numerous energy swords that formed a long dragon.
The Art of West Begging pierced through his chest.
…
The Art of West Begging finally revealed a look of fear in his eyes as he fell down.
Looking up at the sky, he looked at the sword energy that filled the sky. It was like a bunch of venomous tongues were pouncing on him. Deep despair caused his face to turn ashen. Then, it swallowed his will to resist.
Boom!
The West Begging Technique smashed into the ground.
The battle was over.
The energy swords and green energy dissipated. The broken red sabers were stabbed into the ground.
The Art of West Begging Technique's eyes widened as he looked at Yu Shangrong who was hovering in the air. Blood gurgled in his throat. Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
After a drawn-out grunt, he finally managed to catch his breath.
"The Qin Emperor … won't … won't let you go …"
The Art of West Begging Technique grinned.
At this moment, a figure lunged at the Art of West Begging Technique like a mad wolf.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
The cold gleam in his hand stabbed at the Art of West Begging Technique's body.
One strike, two strikes, three strikes … four strikes … He did not know how many strikes he had made.
When the Art of West Begging Technique was reduced to a bloody mess, the figure finally slowed down.
He cursed back, "You're the mongrel … You're the mongrel … Your whole family is mongrel!"
When he could no longer swing the Separation Hook, a voice rang from above. "Old Fourth, that's enough."
Mingshi Yin did not stop. He ignored the blood and his injuries as he swung the Separation Hook.
Yu Shangrong said again, "That's enough!"
The sound wave was soft and gentle, and it sent Mingshi Yin flying.
He fell back limply. The Separation Hook that was covered in blood fell before his eyes. The moonlight shone on the hook's blade, reflecting its light on his face.
Mingshi Yin looked at the Art of West Begging Technique.
The Art of West Begging Technique tilted his head. He was looking at Mingshi Yin as well. There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were wide open. He was no longer breathing.
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