The storm of divine arms arrived, and countless divine arms rained from within, moving at breakneck speeds.
The sharp divine arms before Wang Yanbing came at him in an instant as well. The will of the weapon tore through the air, looking even more terrifying than true divine arms.
That sharpness made everyone far away feel the sharpness of the weapon.
Gu Dongliu remained standing where he was, looking down at the figure below. He did not move. The celestial light of the Nine Symbols circled around him, and a dazzling celestial shadow appeared behind him all of a sudden. He took a step forward, and with that step, huge Golden Roc flashed and shot out, bringing with them golden divine light. They spread their wings to cover the sky, shrouding all the divine arms within.
The divine arms and the Golden Roc clashed violently. The crowd was shocked to find that the Golden Roc that appeared seemed to have been summoned. It did not seem to be an illusion, but a true divine bird. Countless symbols of "Bing" shone on its huge body, making it seem to have been imbued with indestructible power. It was actually able to block all the divine arms that came at it.
"Summoning the divine bird." Everyone stared at Gu Dongliu, recalling the lineage that Gu Dongliu had obtained, which was gathering the fate of the Origin Mountains on him.
That overbearing art did not affect Wang Yanbing's resolve. Divine arms descended with every step he took, covering the sky from different directions.
It did not take long for the space where Gu Dongliu was to be buried by the divine arms. The Golden Roc that stood around him trembled, and cracks appeared on its body.
"Wang Yanbing brought the way of" Bing "to the extreme. That attack was simply too powerful. If it had been any other Holiness of Nirvanas, they probably would not have been able to withstand such an attack at the extreme of sainthood." Everyone shuddered as they watched that battle. They felt that every single attack from the divine arms was at the extreme of sainthood, and it was even more so when so many divine arms fell at the same time. The power was terrifying.
Wang Yanbing's plane might not have reached the extreme of sainthood, but his attack power was definitely there.
The Celestial Method cultivated by the Wang Clan focused on 'Weapon', and it was said to be invincible in terms of offensive strength.
Wang Yanbing looked up at the dazzling divine bird. He took another step, and the divine weapon descended once more. Cracking sounds were heard, as if a gap had been torn open. Cracks appeared on the Roc divine bird, and the runes of the Troopers began to crack as well.
Peng! A series of sounds rang out. The characters collapsed, and the divine bird was destroyed.
Those Divine Weapons of Slaughter seemed to want to bury immortals.
"Boom!"
But in the next moment, Gu Dongliu took a step down, as if suppressing the rampaging sharpness. Huge demonic beasts roared and rushed out. This time, there were True Dragons, Black Tortoises, Qilins, and Kui Ox.
Each of the giant beasts seemed to have merged with his will. The runes of the nine words revolved around them, crushing and shattering the divine weapons that were rushing over.
This battle was very strange. Both of them seemed to be taking a stroll in the park.
What was different was that Wang Yanbing was going up, and he was going to the Celestial Gate.
Gu Dongliu was going down, suppressing Wang Yanbing, who was going to the Celestial Gate.
However, the two of them who were just walking made everyone hold their breath. Every step they took was extremely dangerous, accompanied by extremely powerful attacks.
The two of them walked towards each other. The turbulent space currents raged in a frenzy. It was as if no matter how powerful Wang Yanbing's attacks were, he would not be able to get past them.
"The will of the Weapon on him is getting stronger." At that moment, some people noticed that as he took a step up, the divine weapons gathered and lashed out. Wang Yanbing's body became increasingly sharp, and the will of the Weapon continued to rise, as if it was about to reach the extreme.
"Is he building up power?"
Everyone thought of a possibility, and their hearts trembled. That was indeed a possibility. Wang Yanbing was a genius who had trained the Art of Yanbing to an extremely powerful level.
That rampaging way of the Weapon could indeed have been Wang Yanbing building up power.
At that moment, it was no longer just around Gu Dongliu. On the stairs, both of them were surrounded by the aura of the storm of divine weapons.
Wang Yanbing took another step. He looked up at Gu Dongliu and said with an extremely sharp voice, "I want to get to the Celestial Gate. Even if you have gotten the best of the lineage, you still won't be able to stand in my way."
"You won't be able to get to the Celestial Gate." Gu Dongliu's voice appeared very calm as he replied right away.
"Is that so?" Wang Yanbing said. He finally stopped and did not continue to take another step. He looked up at the storm in the air instead. Holy celestial light coursed about him, looking extremely dazzling.
He performed seals with both hands, and celestial light shielded him as he said with a solemn voice.
"The extreme of Yanbing brings all methods into one. I am also a divine weapon."
That towering storm of divine weapons poured back into Wang Yanbing's body as soon as he said that. Tens of thousands of divine weapons gathered and melded into his body.
At that moment, Wang Yanbing himself became the king of all weapons. He was the leader of all.
An extremely sharp aura burst from Wang Yanbing. The wind and clouds howled in the air. It was as if there was only the way of the Weapon in the vast and boundless land.
At that moment, Wang Yanbing gave everyone the feeling that he was extremely dangerous. He brought the might of tens of thousands of divine weapons into one body.
"As expected." Everyone murmured to themselves. It was just as everyone had guessed. Wang Yanbing's mystical way of Yanbing had been trained to such a level.
A powerful beam of light shot out, and everyone saw Wang Yanbing's body disappear, turning into a beam of light and a sword.
He did not continue to take another step. Instead, he traversed the air in an instant, tearing through the sky and heading for Gu Dongliu.
No one saw Wang Yanbing's body anymore. They only saw a sword. Wang Yanbing was the sword, and the sword was him. He turned into a sword and moved. The sharp aura of the ultimate sword appeared in the sky. The sword arrived before anyone could even make a sound. It sliced through the bodies of the demonic beasts and pierced through them. The demonic beasts that were summoned were reduced to nothingness, all of them being pierced by a single sword.
That beam of light from the sword seemed to be about to pierce through Gu Dongliu's body. It was so fast that the eyes of everyone present were unable to follow it.
"Boom!" A loud rumble was heard, and everyone was only able to see that sword clearly. It was blocked by a figure. It was a dazzling celestial shadow, as if it had been coalesced from Gu Dongliu's body. That celestial shadow shone with celestial light, resonating with their surroundings. The nine symbols circled around him. Countless shadows of giant beasts roared at the same time as he lashed out with his fist.
He actually used his fist to land on the sword, blocking that all-destroying sword.
The sword rang and clashed with that celestial shadow. Shadows of giant beasts were torn apart one after another.
Voom. The sword disappeared in an instant, shuttling through the air and appearing in another direction, heading for Gu Dongliu once again.
Gu Dongliu looked up. That celestial shadow seemed to be able to teleport through the air, blocking the sword once again and lashing out with a terrifying fist of the great path.
The air trembled. The sword howled in a frenzy, attacking in different directions. However, that celestial shadow followed it like a shadow, as if it had completely locked onto the sword and was chasing it relentlessly.
"Boom!" The sword was thrown back with a loud rumble, hovering in the air. A figure loomed, and it was none other than Wang Yanbing.
His eyes were extremely sharp, and the sword continued to tremble, as if it was reflecting his state of mind.
A sword like that was still unable to break through his mystical defenses?
The mighty ones of the Wang Clan looked extremely grim when they saw what was happening. They were unable to break through.
Wang Yanbing had transformed into a sword, yet he was still unable to make Gu Dongliu retreat.
"You shouldn't have chosen this moment," Gu Dongliu said to the sword in the air.
The Wang Clan had waited and worked hard for thousands of years, wanting to return to the Celestial Gate.
However, Gu Dongliu had just returned. He carried the will of two generations of Gu Tianxing and Gu Jiangnan. He could not lose, and he could not lose. If he were to lose, everything that Gu Tianxing had done would have been for nothing.
As such, what did all of that count for?
As such, it was destined that Wang Yanbing would not be able to set foot on the Celestial Gate.
Thousands of years of waiting were all for nothing.
"I will definitely go to the Celestial Gate." A voice was heard from the sword, echoing in the air. It seemed to be Wang Yanbing's determination. Even at that moment, his belief remained the same, and he would definitely go to the Celestial Gate.
Gu Dongliu said nothing. Endless celestial light fell, and that celestial shadow returned. He was dazzling all over, as if he was the protector of a celestial being.
His Life Spirit appeared behind Gu Dongliu with a flash. It was a matrix.
That matrix devoured celestial light and continued to grow. The great path of heaven and earth howled and was devoured by the matrix, merging into it.
In just a short moment, that matrix stretched across the sky, and Gu Dongliu's body slowly levitated.
"The Juexian Diagram."
The mighty ones of the Wang Clan looked ashen when they saw that Life Spirit appear. Their hearts trembled and bled.
Thousands of years of humiliation, was it really going to be difficult to wash away?
Was the hope of thousands of years finally going to be destroyed?
He actually had the Juexian Diagram.
Back then, the Juexian Diagram was renowned throughout the world, and there was no one who did not know of it.
When the Juexian Diagram appeared, all powers were destroyed, and all things withered.
Gu Tianxing was a dying man, and how did he manage to pass on the Juexian Diagram to Gu Dongliu?
Could it be that he was still able to get a glimpse of the secrets of the heavenly path after his death, and that was why he was able to set things up in the Origin Mountains?
Countless below looked solemn. At that moment, they seemed to have seen another Gu Tianxing.
The Juexian Diagram flowed and spun in the sky. There were celestial shadows and demonic shadows on the diagram. Regardless of whether they were celestials, demons, or demons, all of them were terrifying.
One after another, gigantic ancient characters appeared on this gigantic immortal diagram. It was like a divine formation.
At that moment, the character for "Bing" on the Juexian Diagram lit up. Thousands of divine weapons appeared within the divine matrix, refining the great path of heaven and earth, turning them into divine weapons.
"You shouldn't have come at a time like this." Gu Dongliu looked at Wang Yanbing and said. Thousands of divine weapons lashed out as soon as he said that. The ancient character for "Bing" shone with the most dazzling light, illuminating the air as if it was the guide of billions of divine weapons.
The sword that Wang Yanbing turned into unleashed extreme power. When the thousands of divine weapons came at him, the sword actually moved forward instead of retreating, zipping through the air and heading for Gu Dongliu.
Boom, boom, boom …
Terrifying attacks rained down on the sword, but the sword was extremely stubborn and kept moving forward. However, under the Bing Will, the divine weapons were endless, and no matter how powerful the attack was, it was all for naught.
That dazzling divine sword was thrown back with a rumble. Wang Yanbing's figure appeared in the air again. Blood was seen at the corner of his mouth, making it apparent that he was injured.
Wang Yanbing looked at Gu Dongliu, who was in the air, and he felt a sense of helplessness.
Celestials and demons wept beneath the Juexian Diagram.
He, Wang Yanbing, had the chance to witness the unparalleled mystical method that Gu Tianxing created, which was said to be at the very top of all deities and would have been difficult to surpass.
As expected, even divine weapons were still powerless.
However, was he really that weak?
If so, how was he supposed to get to the top?
What right did he have to compete with Gu Dongliu?
Voom. His body shot into the air. Boundless sharp aura of the Bing surged and was infused into his body. His body shone brilliantly, turning into a blade that shrouded the sky.
That blade came crashing down from the sky the moment it was conjured, cleaving the air and heading for Gu Dongliu.
That blade seemed to be the only thing in the world.
Gu Dongliu raised his head and took a look. He raised his hands and moved towards the void.
Countless celestial shadows coalesced into one above the Juexian Diagram, turning into an unparalleled silhouette. That unparalleled celestial shadow put its hands together and clasped the blade right there and then. The blade's light was incredibly dazzling, intending to continue its attack. However, that celestial shadow absorbed the light of the divine matrix and remained unshakable.
The clasped hands bent, and the blade bent as well. It then bounced out, making a shrill sound in the air.
Wang Yanbing's silhouette was seen in the blade. His face was as pale as a sheet. Was he still so powerless?
The people of the Wang Clan felt powerless when they saw what happened.
The clan leader of the Wang Clan sighed deep down. After years of preparation, they finally had Wang Yanbing, but it still ended like this.
"Get down," Gu Dongliu said to Wang Yanbing.
The blade trembled and seemed to be howling.
"Forget it," the clan leader of the Wang Clan looked up into the air and sighed.
The silhouette in the blade looked down. Wang Yanbing saw the eyes of the people of the clan. They were dim and sorrowful.
His long-cherished wish of many years was all for naught.
He grew up with that obsession, which led to the Wang Yanbing of today. Entering the Celestial Gate was his obsession with training.
Now, that belief seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Should he get down?
Everything would be for naught. He could not defeat Gu Dongliu today, and it would be the same in the future. It would always be for naught.
At that moment, Wang Yanbing recalled his conversation with Ye Futian. Who would be the peak of the Heavenly Mandate Realm?
Now, there was a peak before him that he could not surpass.
He would not return until he entered the Celestial Gate.
Now, would he not return?
That silhouette looked up at the sky and took to the sky in an instant. The wind and clouds howled above, and the will of divine arms shrouded the sky. The blade turned into a sword, and there was a teardrop on the sword.
The sword was crying.
"Wang Yanbing." The clan leader of the Wang Clan saw what happened and shouted, "Get back here."
A terrifying aura was felt, and he wanted to intervene.
"I will not return until I enter the Celestial Gate." A solemn voice rang throughout the world. At that moment, the sword shattered.
However, the shattered sword turned into thousands of divine swords, merging with the great path of the sky.
Countless swords appeared in the sky at that moment, as if there were countless Wang Yanbing.
He would not return until he entered the Celestial Gate.
"Bing disintegration."
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