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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1843

Chapter 1843

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When the Palace Lord of the Divine Palace saw Jian Qingzhu's attack, he also praised, "Tianshen Academy is the number one academy in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path. There are countless ancient books in it. I heard that Jian Qingzhu has read all the ancient books in the Taoist Canon and is also proficient in Buddhist methods."

"This Buddhist technique can faintly restrain the power of darkness," Lord Taixuan, who was next to him, said.

"Jian Qingzhu opened a door in the God's relic, and he also gained a lot. As far as I know, he obtained a book collection," Ye Futian said. "This book collection must contain countless ancient texts, and they were all left behind by the Great Emperor."

The people next to him nodded slightly. Ye Futian had obtained the Divine Armament Treasure Trove. There were many divine armaments there, and they were extremely powerful.

So, from this point of view, the book collection that Jian Qingzhu obtained must also be extremely powerful.

Now, it must have been integrated into his own path techniques.

At that moment, in the battlefield, the dark currents on the powerful cultivator from the Dark Court became even more terrifying. His jet-black divine armor swelled, and his body turned into a dark god of war. When he punched out, a terrible will of great destruction erupted, and everywhere it passed was shattered into nothingness.

Jian Qingzhu was bathed in the divine light of the Great Path Arcane Tome. Countless patterns and characters intertwined and shone. Rings of light moved forward, turning into numerous Swastika characters that circulated between heaven and earth. The endless moving characters intertwined and faintly formed an illusory figure of a Buddha. Suddenly, golden light shone brightly, driving away all the darkness.

The figure of the Buddha that was born solidified. Under the light of the Swastika characters, it became incomparably majestic and divine. The characters and the jet-black divine light collided. The Buddha chanted in Sanskrit and imprinted on his opponent. In the void, the sky seemed to be falling apart. The dark god of war that the opponent had transformed into rushed directly in front of the Buddha to attack. Wearing the jet-black divine armor, his eyes were filled with domineering coldness.

When the attacks of the two collided, golden and dark light swept out towards the surrounding space like streaks of light patterns. The Renhuang of the Dark Court was forced back, but his eyes were still boundlessly domineering. He took a step forward, and with his peerlessly domineering power, he continued to move forward. He withstood the attacks of many swastika runes and rushed towards Jian Qingzhu's body. It was as if he wanted to tear Jian Qingzhu apart.

Jian Qingzhu sensed his opponent's domineering power. He formed seals with both hands, and rings of light patterns surged forward. There was a faint feeling of trembling, like a huge wave. It was faintly similar to the power of the True Will of Waves of the War God. The light patterns shook on his opponent's body again and again, hindering his opponent's terrifying power.

In the Book of the Great Path, circular light wheels appeared. These light wheels intertwined and resonated, swallowing and spitting out terrifying beams of light. They vaguely looked like lightning, but they were extremely thick.

Bolts of terrifying white lightning flashed in the sky, and a terrifying destructive will filled the air. It was as if everything in the path of the white light would be destroyed.

However, those light wheels shot out beams of white light at the same time, and they faintly gathered in the same spot. As Jian Qingzhu formed seals with both hands, the beams of light became stronger and stronger.

Many people watching the battle from below could feel the strength of that power. In that battlefield, the brilliant divine light flooded the space, and it was almost impossible to see Jian Qingzhu's figure clearly. They could only sense everything that was happening on the battlefield with their divine consciousness.

At this time, even the Proud Son of the Underworld looked in Jian Qingzhu's direction, revealing a look of surprise. This person's combat ability was very strong.

It seemed that the land of the Original Realm had cultivated a few monstrous existences.

Jian Qingzhu's body floated in the air, and he pointed his finger diagonally downward. In an instant, beams of divine light gathered in one spot at the same time, turning into a white divine light that pierced through the heavens and the earth, directly striking down.

"Boom …"

An incomparably dull sound was heard, and the white light hit the opponent's black gold divine armor. At this moment, the body of the opponent within the armor was drowned in the white light, as if he had suffered an extremely terrifying blow. At the same time, cracking sounds were heard, and cracks appeared on the black gold armor before it shattered.

Bang!

The domineering cultivator of the Dark Court was sent flying, and a terrible bloody hole appeared on his body. His body instantly retreated back to the clan, and the dark light circled around him to control his injuries.

"The Way is hidden in the book." Everyone looked at Jian Qingzhu. Another monstrous existence, amazing with a single brilliant feat.

However, because he was Jian Qingzhu, the cultivators of the Nine Realms were more or less mentally prepared and could accept it. After all, before he proved his Way, Jian Qingzhu was faintly known as the most monstrous figure of this generation in the Central Emperor Realm. It was just that he had not fought with the others at that time, so he could only be considered one of them.

But in the God's relic, in reality, only he and Ye Futian had managed to open the door of the relic.

They just did not expect him to be so powerful.

The cultivators of Tianshen Academy watched all of this with calm expressions, but there were some ripples in their hearts, especially the members of the Jian family. The reason why they let Jian Qingzhu fight was because they wanted a chance to show off in front of Princess Donghuang.

Now, the people of the Nine Realms only knew Ye Futian, and Princess Donghuang was probably the same. Under such circumstances, it was inevitable that they would overlook others.

But with such an opportunity, they had to fight for Jian Qingzhu.

If they could send him to the side of Donghuang the Great to cultivate and follow Princess Donghuang, then Jian Qingzhu would naturally be even more outstanding in the future.

As expected, Jian Qingzhu was the first person to finish the battle. The battlefield he was in also attracted Princess Donghuang's attention, and her eyes were looking in his direction.

However, there weren't many ripples in her beautiful eyes.

Princess Donghuang's status was so high that she must have seen many top monstrous figures. Naturally, she would not show a surprised expression.

After Jian Qingzhu defeated his opponent, he stepped forward and once again walked in front of the Proud Son of the Underworld, Qi Ye. The previous battle between the two actually happened very quickly. It did not take long at all, and Qi Ye had not even made a move yet.

"This remarkable attack is not bad. It is a combination of many techniques. Its explosive power is like thunder, and its penetrative power is like a sharp sword. No wonder your elders want you to become a slave under Princess Donghuang," Qi Ye stepped into the void. His tone was cold, and his voice was extremely harsh. He could only describe Jian Qingzhu as a slave.

"But come to my Dark Court and follow me in the future. How about that?" Qi Ye said, "You were originally exiled to the Lower Worlds. You might as well betray the Dark Court. A top figure begging for help in such a humble manner. How sad."

"Shut up." The College Chief of Tianshen Academy berated him. He could naturally see that Qi Ye was deliberately provoking him for fun.

Hearing the College Chief's words, Qi Ye smiled and walked towards Jian Qingzhu step by step. He said, "You want to fight for Princess Donghuang. I will fulfill your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, darkness enveloped the space. Suddenly, the entire void became extremely cold and gloomy.

In this dark space, circular patterns of light also appeared, but they were pitch-black in color. They enveloped the space, and the circular patterns of light flowed between heaven and earth. They were everywhere. A destructive might of the Way emanated from them, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

This void seemed to have turned into a world of darkness.

Behind Qi Ye, in the darkness, a huge illusion of the Underworld vaguely appeared. It was like the real Underworld, and it made people feel oppressed.

From the circular black holes in this world of darkness, Spears of the Underworld appeared one after another. Each spear emanated a terrifying destructive might.

Jian Qingzhu's expression was solemn. He was ready for battle. The Scroll of the Great Path became even more brilliant. White divine light swallowed and spat out, faintly clashing with the black holes of the Underworld.

A wild destructive storm blew up, wreaking havoc in the battlefield where the two of them were. It was extremely terrifying.

"Go," Qi Ye said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spears of the Underworld in the black holes of the Underworld shot out at the same time. They were like black lightning, incredibly fast, and they pierced towards Jian Qingzhu's body.

Jian Qingzhu's Scroll of the Great Path shot out beams of brilliant white lightning, which collided with the spears. In an instant, black and white intertwined, and an even more terrifying destructive storm erupted. The white lightning was everywhere, and the dark spears were unstoppable.

Moreover, the black holes were still spitting out Spears of the Underworld.

As the endless attacks descended, a cold smile flashed in Qi Ye's pitch-black eyes. He seemed to be mocking Jian Qingzhu.

"Hmm?" Ye Futian frowned. He faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Be careful," the College Chief of Tianshen Academy said. Jian Qingzhu also seemed to have realized something. The Scroll of the Great Path shone with divine light, and a brilliant light screen protected his body. He no longer clashed with his opponent. Instead, he wanted to defend himself.

But at this moment, in the surging storm around his body, an invisible airflow suddenly bloomed. It was invisible and formless, as if it had completely merged into the darkness. Vision and divine consciousness could not capture it.

It was an attack that could not be seen.

Boom … Jian Qingzhu's body seemed to have been hit, but it was blocked by the defense that he had bloomed.

But then, the rumbling continued, and Jian Qingzhu's body was forced back. Ye Futian's eyes became terrifying, as if he could see through all illusions. In his mind, he saw that Jian Qingzhu had been buried by the Spears of the Underworld. The attacks that were directly hidden in the darkness seemed to be invisible, and he could not defend against them.

At this moment, the black holes of the Underworld also shot out Spears of the Underworld in a frenzy, piercing towards Jian Qingzhu. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was buried inside.

"Despicable." A friend of Jian Qingzhu from Tianshen Academy spoke. The expressions of those elders were ugly, but they did not say anything. This was the other party's ability. Since it was a part of his strength, it was naturally not despicable.

Qi Ye walked forward step by step. He came to the sky above Jian Qingzhu. He raised his hand and waved. An even more terrifying dark storm appeared in the sky above. The black hole swallowed and spat out endless destructive divine light. It fell down in the direction of Jian Qingzhu's body, who was buried below.

A terrifying destructive Divine Light of the Underworld bloomed from within. It was even more terrifying than thunder, and it directly struck towards Jian Qingzhu below.

"Boom …"

A violent sound was heard. Jian Qingzhu's body was struck to the ground below. The golden Light of Buddha shone, and the darkness dissipated. However, Jian Qingzhu's body was stained with many destructive airflows. His clothes were torn, and he looked somewhat disheveled.

Qi Ye glanced at him, then continued forward towards the direction of Princess Donghuang. He said, "Princess, please give me some pointers."

Princess Donghuang glanced at Qi Ye, then her beautiful eyes turned and landed on Ye Futian below. She said, "Are you not going to make a move?"

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