Chapter 1017

The Connate Qi in Mengqi's Niwan Palace gushed out. From the west came a handsome monk with a bamboo-like green sword. As he approached, he turned into a solemn Golden Buddha. From the south came a swordsman in white. Between the water and clouds, the sword in his hand was a soaring dragon. From the east came a majestic man with a red phoenix on his sword, accompanied by wind and fire.

"My friend, let me help you!" They shouted in unison and brandished their swords.

Seeing this, The Conqueror knew that the other side had used their trump card. In his mind, the sword formation that he was so afraid of flashed across his mind. The sword formation that the other side and another Sword Immortal used together was suspected to be the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation, the first killing formation in the ancient times.

Now, if the four Divine Immortals formed the formation and he was trapped in it, no matter how confident he was, he would have to admit that the possibility of failure was as high as eighty to ninety percent. Therefore, he must not let them form the sword formation!

The thought was fleeting. With his rich combat experience and outstanding talent in fighting, The Conqueror saw the problem in an instant and made a decision.

Once again, he made a terrifying slash. Suddenly, he bounced up and rushed into the air. Then, he gathered all his strength and power into a faint dark lightning. Then, he slashed down and hit the empty space. The speed was as fast as real lightning.

The lightning suddenly dispersed and turned the surroundings into a dark sea of lightning mixed with purple and green. At the same time, it attacked Mengqi himself, Tathagatagarbha, Su Meng Tianzun, and Immortal Qingyuan.

When one entered the Nine Serenities, the demon would be beheaded!

Boom!

Lightning filled the entire hall. Other than the collapse of the core area, there was no difference in strength between the other areas. It was as if countless overlords with slightly suppressed strength were attacking at the same time, each attack aimed at a different enemy.

Mengqi's Yi Qi Turning San Qing was not perfect. It was still far from the past, present, and future. It was just three incarnations that were formed by combining different martial arts. Their strength was limited. They could be in the same realm as the deity, but there was a clear gap between their strength, just like how Mengqi and other Divine Immortals were different.

Even if they were all Divine Immortals, how could Tathagatagarbha, which was condensed from the General Principles of the Buddha's Palm and other Buddhist martial arts, be compared to the deity, the Primitive Emperor Daoist?

There was a problem with the General Principles of the Seven Strokes of Heaven Interception. The Four Fairy Slaying Swords were not perfect. So was Su Meng Tianzun. Only Immortal Qingyuan, who had an indestructible Tao body, was slightly weaker than the deity, but he still lacked the Legendary and Nirvana characteristics. Therefore, The Conqueror saw through this problem and decisively used the indiscriminate attack of the demon. The strongest core of destruction blocked Mengqi's deity, Primitive Emperor Daoist, while the rest of the slightly weaker but consistent attacks engulfed the three incarnations. They were in a stalemate with Immortal Qingyuan, causing Tathagatagarbha and Su Meng Tianzun to be in great danger.

Five-colored Sky Thunder, Four Elephant Deity Thunder, Yin and Yang Dao Thunder, purple and green thunder. Countless thunderbolts exploded and surged towards the Golden Buddha and the Heavenly Lord Sword Immortal like waves. One of them stabbed his sword into the void in front of him, with one hand pointing to the sky and one hand touching the ground. He turned his body into Arya Consciousness and wandered in the spiritual world to avoid the sharpness. The other slashed out with his long sword, and the thunderbolts seemed to slow down, giving them space to dodge and maneuver.

Once the blade was unleashed, the strong and the weak were obvious!

As the area of attack subsided slightly, The Conqueror stepped on the ground and used his domineering power to move and appeared in front of Tathagatagarbha. Seizing the opportunity when the deity and the incarnations of the Heavenly Lord and the Monarch were still blocked, the Invincible Blade bounced up and slashed down indifferently, directly penetrating into the illusory world.

He and Mengqi's deity would indeed fight back and forth, but the incarnations might not be able to block more than a few blades!

The blade entered the soul, and the Golden Buddha suddenly disappeared. In its place, two innate demon-like palms appeared, forming a mudra and holding the ancient glaze lamp and the purple soul.

Dong dong dong!

The Invincible Blade was bounced back, and the Golden Buddha appeared at the place where the Primitive Emperor was previously.

The deity and the incarnations had a close connection, so they could naturally exchange places in the air!

As soon as Mengqi's deity blocked the Invincible Blade, the incarnations each moved. The Immortal Qingyuan transformed from the Undying Tao body shook his long sword and shot out a green sword aura. The wind blew past without a trace, and everything was faintly discernible. The Heavenly Lord Sword Immortal stabbed slowly, and darkness surged out endlessly.

However, when Tathagatagarbha pulled out the bamboo-like Araya Sword, The Conqueror used the rebound force of the Invincible Blade to leap out. He was filled with domineering power and wanted to jump out of the encirclement.

As soon as he rose into the air, he saw the towering deity-like Mengqi in the sky. He held an illusory apricot-yellow flag in one hand and waved out countless golden lotuses. Each golden lotus bloomed with billions of light rays, forming an indestructible layer of defense. His other hand was straightened into a palm blade, and with the momentum of splitting heaven and earth, he chopped down coldly.

The Conqueror's Invincible Blade twisted, and the purple lightning formed a ring. Following the momentum of splitting heaven and earth, he hit the side with his back, directly hitting Su Meng Tianzun's sword aura of dark water waves. The domineering power condensed into a substance, and greatly weakened the attack, causing a wound the size of a longan to appear on his back. The flowing blood was immediately sealed by the domineering power.

And it was this collision that forced him out of the range of the sword formation, and did not fall into the Ancient First Killing Formation.

Mengqi himself stepped forward, his right hand clenched into a hammer, and punched out heavily. Wind and fire rotated on his left hand, followed by the spread of his five fingers, turning the sky and earth upside down.

The Conqueror did not stop, sometimes winding and sometimes retreating. The Invincible Blade did not adhere to any style, and it was at his fingertips, in line with the Dao rhythm. Under the domineering power of reflecting the outside world, he continuously blocked the attacks of Mengqi himself. As for the attacks of Tathagatagarbha, Su Meng Tianzun, and Lord Qingyuan, he blocked them if he could, and used his domineering power to reduce the damage if he couldn't, using his injuries to exchange for a gap so that he would not be entangled and fall into the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation.

The figures of both sides once again filled the hall, but the offense and defense had changed, and it became The Conqueror who relied on his bladesmanship to dodge and move around. The sword wounds on his body kept increasing, and blood dyed his armor red. His breath slowly but steadily decreased, but he did not show any signs of losing, and did not fall into the formation. He was at a disadvantage.

There must be a time limit for the Three Manifestations of One Breath, and such a great supernatural power must have consumed a lot of energy for the deity. As long as he persisted until the end of the Three Manifestations of One Breath, he would be able to turn defense into offense, and obtain the opportunity to win!

The Conqueror's combat talent was unparalleled, and he dragged the time to continue to pass. Ten breaths, twenty breaths, forty breaths, fifty breaths, more and more wounds appeared, but none of them were fatal, and none of them were serious injuries. The magical effect of domineering power could be called a miracle. Under the joint attack of Mengqi and the three incarnations, he was like a rock, always about to be drowned, but always standing.

The Flipping Heaven Seal, the Seal of Yin-Yang, the Seal of the Void, the Seal of the Four Elephants, the Seal of the Fifth and Sixth, the Kai Tian Seal, and the Wu 'Ji Seal were connected, and a series of strong attacks were launched. Mengqi was unable to turn the advantage into victory. Seeing that there were less than ten breaths left, a plan came to his mind, and he planned to change his strategy.

Suddenly, he raised his left hand, and the sleeve opened up, covering the heaven and earth, and sucked The Conqueror directly into it.

Then, the Golden-bodied Buddha, the Heavenly Primogenitor of Sword, and the Undying Tao Body shook their long swords at the same time, and sword beams of different colors shot out, intersecting with the Sword Qi of the Celestial Parting Sword that suddenly appeared in Mengqi's deity, and red, green, black, and white were about to take shape.

Mengqi was about to shake The Conqueror out into the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation, but the purple blade beam burst out violently, cutting through his sleeve, and rushed out.

Just a little bit more!

The situation returned to the situation where The Conqueror traded injuries for time. Mengqi took a deep breath, and when The Conqueror was dodging and blocking the three incarnations, he suddenly withdrew all of them, and absorbed the remaining power, and his momentum climbed to the peak again. The Gyeongun appeared above his head, and the Gyeongun surrounded the ancient flag. The ancient flag floated down, and merged into the Celestial Parting Sword. Before The Conqueror could react, he slashed out the Kai Tian Blow of the Big Bang of the Universe!

Using the element of surprise in exchange for victory!

The light lit up, and the sword beam swept in front, rushing towards The Conqueror with the momentum of exploding a new world, and the endless sword beam engulfed him.

"Good!" The Conqueror shouted, and took a deep breath. The purple lightning slashed in front of him, and slashed out a blade that did not exist in the heaven and earth, and only existed by himself. He wanted to create a foothold in the Big Bang of the Universe!

The sword beam collided, and the blade beam disappeared and reappeared, and then disappeared again.

Clang!

The sword and the knife clashed, and the light waves surged. Both sides squeezed out the last bit of their strength into the battle, trying to overwhelm each other.

Rumble!

The light swept through the hall, and the purple lightning was weak but not extinguished. Mengqi's Divine Sense and Taoist Power were exhausted at the same time, but in such a collision, the real spirit had a strange feeling of climbing higher and higher, and becoming more and more unique.

He seemed to have begun to overlook the hall, overlook such collision, and overlook the universe. If he improved further, he could naturally reflect the world, and form the projection of additional self.

Is this Mr. Lu's path of not relying on others?

As Mengqi's thoughts turned, he saw that the surroundings of The Conqueror, who only had a foothold, were getting darker and darker, as if he was connecting more and more worlds and universes. He seemed to be using such collision, such Qi dynamic, to have a qualitative improvement, and could naturally connect more additional self!

Rumble!

The sword beam did not extinguish, and the purple lightning did not fall. If the stalemate continued, The Conqueror might be able to break through and reach the juncture of qualitative change. However, Mengqi was still decades away from not relying on others, and this was the gap of accumulation.

With the last bit of strength invested, the sword beam began to weaken, but the purple lightning was still standing, faint but not extinguished. However, The Conqueror did not take the opportunity to counterattack, but instead, he placed the Invincible Blade in front of his chest.

"Very good, it really amazes me that a celestial being can still have such a performance. If you had used the Yi Qi Turning San Qing when that opportunity appeared, and if that last strike was not an ordinary celestial long sword in your hand, but a peerless heavenly weapon, I might have already lost." Although The Conqueror had connected more additional self, and his strength had recovered, he had many wounds and was still weak. Both sides had fought to the point of exhaustion.

Mengqi casually kept the Celestial Parting Sword and smiled, "If you, The Conqueror, had not been arrogant and used all your strength from the beginning, and if you had taken the opportunity to counterattack at the last moment, I might have been the one who lost."

As soon as he finished speaking, both sides laughed in unison, very carefree.

This battle was really satisfying!

Mengqi sighed. If he had enough time and the harvest from this battle, he could totally take the path of Mr. Lu not relying on others. That was the purest and the path that he liked the most. Unfortunately, it required at least thirty years of accumulation, and it had to be in the real world.

The Conqueror kept the Invincible Blade, turned around and walked towards the door, and sighed, "It's enough to have a pair of hands in life. After the Legend, we will have another battle."

Mengqi did not say anything and walked out of the door of the main hall with him. In the twinkling of light, they arrived outside the Demon King Palace, but The Conqueror was not beside him.

One returned to the present, and the other returned to the Middle Ages.

He turned his head, looked at the empty space beside him, and sighed.

"It's a pity that your Legend has no future …"

He took a step and was ready to leave. He had already obtained too many of the characteristics of the God of Thunder.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and looked back, only to see Vertical Wing lying on the ground, biting the corner of his robe that was manifested by his Taoist power. His voice shook the void, and he said embarrassedly, "Since we've already entered, why don't we just walk around?"