At this moment, Wang Chong had no time to care about anything else. His mind was completely focused on the world of the origin of qi, on the Veda Sacred Bell in front of him.
"What a wonderful feeling. So this is the Myriad Spirit Sea Art!"
Wang Chong muttered to himself.
When he cultivated the basic 'acupoints dantian', tens of thousands of acupoints spread all over his body, and even his meridians and blood vessels began to change, the world in Wang Chong's eyes also began to change. Previously, when Wang Chong observed the world of the origin of qi, he could only sense the size, luster, and intensity of the energy. It was like looking at a two-dimensional piece of paper.
But when he comprehended the Myriad Spirit Sea Art and used the world as his' external dantian ', everything suddenly changed.
In Wang Chong's senses, it wasn't just the size and intensity of the energy on the surface. He could even suddenly sense every single mass of energy in the world of the origin of qi, the first mass of 'qi', moving, and trembling. This was like a two-dimensional paper world breaking through to a three-dimensional space. This was a qualitative change.
In terms of the finesse and precision of his perception of energy, Wang Chong had completely risen to a whole new level.
Wang Chong quickly shifted the target of his perception to the Veda Sacred Bell in front of him. In the next moment, everything was completely different. In Wang Chong's eyes, that massive and complicated array of tens of thousands of golden Buddhas of various sizes suddenly became completely different.
Wang Chong could sense every movement of the golden Buddhas, as well as the minute tremors they made in the world of the origin of qi. Everything was no longer as fleeting as before. Instead, it was as if he were reading a book in his palm. Everything was crystal clear.
"Found it!"
Suddenly, Wang Chong's heart stirred. His eyes immediately locked onto a tiny vortex on the Veda Sacred Bell. This vortex was extremely faint, hidden in the vast golden light of the Buddha array. It was extremely difficult to discover. Moreover, all the golden Buddhas were constantly moving and trembling, completely concealing the aura of this vortex.
The power of the Veda Sacred Bell was so immense that even someone as powerful as Wang Chong did not notice it at first.
Every artifact had an entrance for the Chi input for the Spell Caster, and the Veda Sacred Bell was no exception. There had to be a place where the Spell Caster's power could be maximized, and it would yield twice the result with half the effort. This was the backdoor of an artifact.
In addition, every artifact had a forger. No matter how powerful the forger's magic power was, it was impossible to estimate the "point" at which the artifact was forged. This was the singularity of the array. It could only be invisibly diluted or hidden, or continuously weakened until it was almost non-existent. This was the "Qi Gate" that Wang Chong was looking for.
"Great!"
Wang Chong was invigorated and immediately communicated with the Evil Emperor in his mind.
"Master, let's move at the same time and work together to open this Dharma artifact!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Boom!"
At the instant he counted to one, Wang Chong and his master, the Evil Emperor, slammed their palms onto the Veda Sacred Bell, one on the outside and one on the inside.
Clang!
The deafening sound was unimaginable. The entire Veda Sacred Bell trembled violently, emitting an earth-shattering hum. An enormous amount of energy exploded outwards like a landslide, causing the entire ground to tremble like waves.
Under Wang Chong's feet, layer after layer of rock cracked from the inside out as the energy waves battered against them.
At this moment, the golden bell was as heavy as a mountain. The base of the golden bell trembled incessantly, but it did not move. Even though they had found the Qi Gates of the golden bell, they were not truly using it. The two of them could only pry it open.
"Open for me!"
As the golden bell trembled less and less, but his master still could not come out, Wang Chong's eyes turned red. His entire body suddenly released an enormous amount of energy. All of it surged into the Qi Gate outside the Veda Sacred Bell like a landslide or a tsunami. At the same time, Wang Chong's enormous psychic power fiercely bombarded the golden bell.
Boom! In a split second, there was an earth-shattering sound, and the entire world seemed to tremble violently. Wang Chong did not speak or move. His bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at the golden bell.
It seemed like only a moment had passed, but it also seemed like countless long centuries. The next moment, there was a cracking sound, and the base of the golden bell suddenly moved slightly.
"Master! Quickly come out! "
Wang Chong used all of his strength to resist the Veda Sacred Bell, the veins on his body bulging. This Veda Sacred Bell had been imbued with Buddhist power by generations of Holy Monks of the Great Snow Mountain Temple. After thousands of years of accumulation, even Wang Chong found it difficult to resist the inherent power of the Immortal Artifact. Moreover, the Immortal Artifact's own repulsive power was too great. Even that tiny gap could disappear at any moment.
As Wang Chong was anxiously waiting, an enormous power suddenly erupted from within the Veda Sacred Bell. The gap that had opened up on the Veda Sacred Bell suddenly widened.
And from within the golden bell, an old figure suddenly emerged with a whoosh. Behind him, the six-meter-tall golden bell that seemed to weigh more than ten thousand catties suddenly fell to the ground with a dull thud.
Smoke and dust erupted from the base of the golden bell, rising dozens of feet into the air.
"Master!"
Wang Chong looked at the familiar figure in front of the golden bell in excitement and lunged forward to embrace his master, the Evil Emperor.
"Chong-er, the situation is urgent. This golden bell has consumed too much of your master's strength and is no longer enough to fight against Qutaybah. You have comprehended the origin of energy, broken into the Great General level, and learned your master's Myriad Spirit Sea Art. Your master has taught you everything, and the rest is up to you!"
The Evil Emperor was in an extremely bad condition. His aura was in disarray, his clothes were stained with blood, and he seemed extremely exhausted.
He had already used up too much energy in the battle with Qutaybah, and Dusong Mangpoje's sneak attack had caught him off guard. He had been enveloped by the Veda Sacred Bell, and the seals placed on the bell by the Holy Monks of the Great Snow Mountain had consumed even more energy.
If the Evil Emperor still had his dantian and was in peak condition, he would have nothing to fear. But now that his dantian had been destroyed, the Evil Emperor could not fight for long. The fact that he had been fighting against the seals of the Veda Sacred Bell for so long was no less than a supreme battle.
To be able to survive, preserve so much strength, and even find the Veda Sacred Bell's Qi Gate was already astonishing. Such a thing had never happened before.
But it was precisely for this reason that the Evil Emperor was no longer able to fight against Qutaybah.
"Ah!"
The Evil Emperor had barely finished speaking when he heard a scream, accompanied by a wave of energy that swept over the battlefield of Talas like the end of the world.
"It's the Tang Dynasty!"
Wang Chong and the Demonic Emperor Old Man turned their heads, both of them seeing a shocking sight.
In front of the first line of defense, a figure was thrown high into the air and sent flying. Behind him, blood splattered everywhere.
"Zhao Fengchen!"
Wang Chong's pupils constricted as he recognized Zhao Fengchen at a glance. He was extremely familiar with this figure.
"It's Ziyad!"
Wang Chong's eyes scanned the air and locked onto a certain figure. That figure was hidden behind the crowd, right below Zhao Fengchen. The Ocean Ring in his hand flew back into the air.
Ziyad was an Arab Great General. No one had expected him to enter the fray at a time like this and launch a sneak attack on Zhao Fengchen, heavily injuring him with a single blow.
Zhao Fengchen had never been a match for Ziyad, and now that he had been ambushed, he was even less of a match.
"Kill them!"
Ziyad's icy voice, brimming with boundless killing intent, resounded through the air. After successfully ambushing Zhao Fengchen, Ziyad lunged at Cheng Qianli.
With Qutaybah, Abu Muslim, Huoshu Huizang, Aybak, and Ziyad working together, the situation was extremely disadvantageous to the Tang Dynasty. And this was only the beginning. Like dominoes falling, the moment Zhao Fengchen was sent flying by Ziyad, there was a flash of light as a massive golden Sword Qi slashed at the white-haired Chief Of Wushang, who had been distracted by Zhao Fengchen.
This attack had been timed so perfectly that not even someone of the Chief Of Wushang's strength could dodge it.
"Ah!"
With a scream, the Chief Of Wushang was struck by Qutaybah's sword. The old man's body trembled and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body flew backward like a kite with a broken string. With a loud rumble, he heavily smashed into a tall steel wall behind him, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
"Boom!"
Wang Chong and the Evil Emperor both trembled as if they had been dealt a heavy blow. The distant Tang Dynasty soldiers cried out in alarm, and even the black-armored guard paled.
Ziyad's successful sneak attack had completely tipped the balance of the battle, and Qutaybah had relied on his immense strength to heavily wound the Chief Of Wushang. The Chief Of Wushang was already suffering from internal injuries, and he was already very old. The constant battles and the two heavy blows from Qutaybah had left him with unprecedented injuries.
And without the support of the Chief Of Wushang, the Tang Dynasty's defense line was in grave danger. There was no one left to oppose Qutaybah.
"Not good!"
"Let's go!"
Blood rushed to their faces, and with no time to think, Wang Chong and his master shot into the distance. Wang Chong had reacted very quickly, but he was still a step too slow. In this battle, both sides were fighting for time.
Qutaybah had been suppressing the Chief Of Wushang this entire time, focusing most of his attacks on him, precisely for this moment.
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