"Cough, cough." Wang Siyuan's eyes narrowed and he suddenly coughed violently. His face was abnormally red, but his surprise was less than his excitement. He seemed to have recognized the hand bone!
The coughing during the confrontation gave Saint Wan Shi an opportunity. He approached Wang Siyuan, his muscles swelling and hardening. Suddenly, he grew to twenty feet tall and his skin turned even paler. His fists were like two mountains, hammering down hard.
These two punches were simple, plain, and not fancy, but it was like a real mountain pressing down. It was so heavy that the nearby void seemed to contract. The fierce wind in the sky suddenly rushed towards the fists, as if there was an invisible whirlpool there.
The front of the fists was dark, and one could vaguely see black lightning-like cracks flashing and disappearing. Everything that touched them was immediately torn to pieces.
"Splash!"
The sea below surged with monstrous waves, as if they were also rushing toward the "vortex" in midair. The blue sky covered the sun, and the Qi soared to the stars.
Wang Siyuan stepped in the air. With a wrong step, the shadow of the Eight Trigrams appeared, dodging the fists by a hair's breadth and avoiding the attack.
"Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and forcibly withdrew his gaze from Mengqi's hands.
If that was the case, it would be quite interesting! "That treasure of yours will only work if it hits its target. It's hard to tell who will win!"
"Six-apex Devil" Linghu Tao held his breath when Mengqi took out Acheron's hand bone. He was an experienced Peerless Master Pro and was on the Black List. He had weathered countless storms and faced several life-threatening situations. Even if he did not recognize the black hand bone in "Killing Blade" Su Meng's hand, it did not stop him from feeling the danger that made his Vital Spirit tremble. Just by looking at it, he felt as if his life was slipping away!
"It's too terrifying!" "It's too powerful!" Linghu Tao had no doubt that this treasure could easily kill him. He immediately wanted to retreat.
But he thought about his lifespan and realized that he did not have many years left. If he did not fight, he would not even be able to enjoy himself for long, let alone become a grandmaster. Anyway, with "Killing Blade" Su Meng's realm, it was impossible for him to use such a treasure freely. It must have all kinds of flaws. If he did not block it, he could at least avoid it.
To flee or not to flee, Linghu Tao, the veteran heretical devil, was a little hesitant.
Mengqi would not give him the chance to consider and weigh the pros and cons. He took a step forward and revealed his two-headed, four-armed body. Behind him, a majestic and lofty Immortal Image appeared.
The two heads lined up side by side, one exuding a domineering aura while the other was as calm as an ancient well. One of the four arms held a purple and green long saber that looked like a huge wound, the other held a jade-white hand bone, the other held a beautiful red jade long sword, and the other held a purple thunder saber. The immortal image behind the back seemed to be hiding infinite changes, encompassing all Dharma and Logos. Its face resembled Mengqi's, stunning the onlookers.
This Dharma Form also stretched out four arms. One of them was holding a dazzling sun, another was holding a pitch-black whirlpool that absorbed all the light, one was sucking in Yin thunder, and the last one was holding a blood-yellow river!
All of them were full of mystery, as if they were the outer forms of Dharma and Logos!
The Thunder Saber fell, the Flowing Fire fell, and the sword became a dazzling sun. The Saber Momentum condensed into one, so heavy that even the light was distorted.
They suddenly collided in mid-air. The Grand Sun held by the Dharma Form and the pitch-black whirlpool also collided!
"Kaboom!"
The Heterodox Evil Spirits that were fighting with the Exterior experts of the Ruan family felt a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them. They temporarily lost their vision, their ears ringing, and they could no longer hear anything else. Their skin felt hot as if it was being burned. The violent shock wave sent them flying, and they spat out blood.
After obtaining the "Three Swords", Meng Qi suddenly had an idea and slowly modified the "Falling Sun".
It seemed to develop from the collision of the Illumination of the Sword and the Heaviness of the Saber to the collision of the Grand Sun and the Chaotic Hole. The effect was a little better than he had expected!
The Grand Burial of Stars!
"Kaboom!"
Linghu Tao's eyes were blinded, his Vital Spirit was melting, and his body was being torn apart. He no longer hesitated. If he didn't deal with it properly, he might die under the joint attack of Su Meng's saber and sword, not to mention the treasure!
His layers of fat bulged like the most perfect and thick cushion. They trembled slightly to offset the impact and secreted oil to consume the heat and flames.
Seizing this opportunity, the muscles on his back bulged, and four arms grew out. The Six-apex Devil appeared behind him.
One hand pushed forward, and black Vital Magnetism condensed. Another hand pushed forward, and white Vital Magnetism condensed. All six arms pushed at the same place. The two Vital Magnetism alternated, producing a suction force that could tear the void apart!
"Kaboom!"
The shock wave and rolling flames were sucked to the front of the first palm. The Thunder Saber and Flowing Fire were also sucked in, and they slashed at it at the same time.
"Ah!" Linghu Tao let out a scream as one of his arms fell, half melted and broken.
He paid the price for his hesitation!
With his strength, if he had gone all out earlier, he wouldn't have been forced to this extent by Mengqi's incomplete Falling Sun. He might even have seized the imperfect loophole and turned the tables!
In a fight between two powerful people, besides realm, strength, moves, and treasures, momentum, state of mind, fighting will, concentration, willpower, restraint, and a series of other factors mattered. It was by no means a simple matter. Otherwise, there would be no need for them to fight to the death and report each other's realms and skills. The weaker party could just commit suicide.
After sacrificing one of his means to block the Falling Sun, Linghu Tao didn't even have time to think of a second idea before a strong sense of danger surged in his heart. He forced himself to dodge to the side.
Without a sound, Heaven Inflicted Pain appeared out of nowhere and slashed at his other arm.
The Yin Thunder rose, corroding his body and soul like maggots in the tarsal bones. It was difficult to get rid of. Linghu Tao knew how powerful it was and didn't dare to be careless. He endured the pain and cut off his other arm again.
One wrong step led to many wrong steps!
But Linghu Tao knew that it wasn't over yet. The first attack was to make it impossible for him to dodge, and the last was the killing move!
Things went as he expected. Mengqi's fourth arm used the bone of his hand as a sword, hiding in the air and displaying the Gist of Trueness of Sword Taoism.
Run!
I have to run!
I have to run!
Linghu Tao no longer hesitated. He spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence and the Six-apex Devil Form suddenly "came to life". Its six arms were white on the left and black on the right. The magnetic field reversed and a strong repulsive force appeared, pushing Linghu Tao into the sky.
Then, the Dharma Form became weak and dim. It disappeared in the air and followed Linghu Tao.
Seeing Linghu Tao flee in panic, Mengqi didn't chase after him. It was good to save Acheron's hand bone. The most important thing at the moment was the Zither of Limbo.
After "finishing off" Linghu Tao, Mengqi had the spare energy to sense Wang Siyuan. He frowned because the battle was so strange that it made his hair stand on end.
Saint Wan Shi stared at the slowly descending Zither of Limbo, completely ignoring Wang Siyuan beside him as if there was no one there.
Wang Siyuan approached him in a flash and stabbed Saint Wan Shi between his eyebrows with his sword.
It was covered with a thick layer of greyish-white, so the simple and unremarkable sword could only penetrate a little. Only then did Saint Wan Shi react. He waved his arms to launch an area attack, which shook the void and stirred up a gale. However, Wang Siyuan had already flown away and watched him "go crazy".
Soon, Saint Wan Shi flew toward the Zither of Limbo again. There was no vigilance in his eyes. It was as if he had forgotten Wang Siyuan and that he was fighting!
Again and again, when Mengqi sensed him, he happened to see Wang Siyuan's sword almost pierce Saint Wan Shi's Hidden Latch.
Saint Wan Shi held his head and screamed. The danger was unforgettable, but he didn't know who his enemy was. His hair stood on end and he dared not be greedy. He fled as fast as he could as if a ghost was chasing after him!
"The fraud must have a treasure to help him!" Mengqi frowned. Otherwise, with Wang Siyuan's Form of Escape in the Four-fold Heaven, it would be impossible for him to toy with Saint Wan Shi. It was just like how Mengqi could not easily defeat Linghu Tao without treasures such as the "Acheron's Hand Bone".
This was his confidence in his own strength, the confidence of a master!
"Unfortunately, Six-apex Devil escaped faster." Mengqi laughed and flew toward the Zither of Limbo.
Wang Siyuan coughed twice. He was not dissatisfied, nor did he stop him.
Seeing that Meng Qi was about to succeed, Gao Qianyuan, the nine-fingered blue-blooded man, snorted coldly and activated the odd-shaped talisman in his hand.
All his strength was channeled into the talisman, which was too much for a grandmaster like him to handle.
The talisman became transparent, and an inexplicable change took place between heaven and earth. The sea of Vital Qi directly appeared. Ordinary people could see that the drops of Vital Qi inside had all turned into blue Gu Insects. Sword Qi attacked Ruan Bogao from every corner!
At this moment, the Dharma and Logos of this area seemed to have changed!
The sea of Vital Qi returned to the void, and so did the Gu Insects. Ruan Bogao was shocked and subconsciously gave up restraining them. He played the "Bell Rattling the Three Realms" with all his strength!
"Clang!"
There was a momentary pause, and he was temporarily safe.
At this time, most of the Heterodox Evil Spirits had been affected by Mengqi's "Falling Sun". The rest of the Peerless Master Pros and Exterior experts of the Ruan family were playing their zithers to help Ruan Bogao or restrain the nine-fingered blue-blooded man.
But the gap in their strength was too big. Gao Qianyuan was not affected much. With the speed of a grandmaster, he was about to overtake Mengqi.
But there was still a master ranked fifth on the Black List on the other side!
The Oracle of the Covenant gritted his teeth and took out a blood-colored bead.
The Blood Divine Bead!
It was the main material to refine a divine weapon!
This was the most precious treasure he had obtained in his long life of more than 200 years. He was reluctant to exchange it for the Immortality Elixir of East Pole last time because he had other elixirs that could prolong his life!
This time, he would only use it once to fight for the divine weapon, the Zither of Limbo!
The Blood Divine Bead emitted thousands of rays of light and transformed into a sea of blood shadows. They surged forward and drowned Jiedu Monk and the Zither of Limbo.
"Amitabha …" Jiedu Monk's eyes bulged. He was so frightened that he did not even finish chanting the Buddha's name. He turned around and flew to the side. The rotten alms bowl covered his head and cast a clear glazed light.
The alms bowl lost its light as the blood shadows passed by. But Jiedu Monk seemed to have some kind of protection. He jumped out of the sea of blood shadows unscathed!
The sea of blood shadows continued to move forward. The nine-fingered blue-blooded man, Gao Qianyuan, sensed its breath and stopped moving. He watched helplessly as it engulfed the Zither of Limbo, followed by the Oracle of the Covenant.
Mengqi took a deep breath when he saw this. His body suddenly enlarged and intertwined with Dharma and Logos. He had an indomitable and domineering aura. A dark black flag appeared in his hand. It was covered with cracks and was breathing red mist!
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