"The next strike is Holy Mountain, Nirvana of All Buddhas."
After the Conqueror solemnly announced, he did not immediately strike with his long blade. Instead, he stood upright and waited for Mr. Lu to strike with his sword. Unlike the casual strike just now, he would not strike first when facing an enemy whose realm and strength were much lower than his.
This was the pride of The Conqueror. This was the pride of being invincible in the world.
Mr. Lu's Dharmakaya body gradually became transparent, as if it was intertwined with the long sword in his hand. The unparalleled affection and passion seemed to be real, making him quickly distinct from other things in the outside world. This was the unique Mr. Lu, this was the unique Single Hearted Sword. This feeling of being the only one affected the subtle changes of his Interior World. It seemed that the incomplete cave had deduced some characteristics of the Nine Levels of Heaven, unique in the world, overlooking the world.
At this moment, in front of The Conqueror, there seemed to be an incomplete mighty person of the Legendary Realm standing.
"What a pity …" The Conqueror sighed again.
The fact that the other party could surpass the predecessors and walk such a path really made him feel like a hero.
The world was boundless, and every Taoist was similar and different at the same time.
As he sighed, a sword light slashed out mightily, as if it fell from an inexplicable high place, connecting the whole world and nothing else. It slashed out from the front, attacked from the back, descended from the top, and rose from the bottom, making it impossible to avoid.
It brought about the disintegration of countless substances in the void, releasing a majestic power, triggering the surging of the ocean of energy, and had the power of a divine fairy.
This was the Single Hearted Sword, and this was also Mr. Lu.
Seeing this sword, Gourdo, who was behind The Conqueror, suddenly became embarrassed and a little pale. When did Lu Da reach such a level that he could slash out such a unique sword light? Even if he used all his strength to drive the Scorpio Axe, if it did not awaken to the Legendary Realm, it would be difficult to block the edge.
The opponent who was once on par with him in the world had left him behind.
"Good!" The Tyrant roared and slashed out with his long saber. Countless subtle and indistinguishable changes appeared abruptly, connecting and superimposing each other. It was both the simplest and the most complicated, two concepts that completely defied logic strangely fused together.
The saber light transformed into a gust of autumn wind that carried a murderous and ferocious aura of death as it whistled through the air, and it swept through the surroundings.
Fine control, a sword formation, I can also do it!
Dang dang dang dang … There was a series of collision sounds in Gourdo and Su Daji's ears. Only people in their realm could hear it clearly. The distance was too short and it was difficult to distinguish. The sounds converged into one.
They could hear every inch of the void shattering in the autumn wind, every sword light withering, every restrictive spell collapsing, and every bit of matter being destroyed.
They heard in the autumn wind that every inch of the void was broken, and every sword.
The blade light dissipated and the Broken Dragon Stone turned into powder. Mr. Lu's back hit the stone door at the end of the tunnel and smashed it into pieces. He fell into the hall outside the mausoleum. His whole body was covered with blood marks and he was powerless for a moment. He could only hold the Single Hearted Sword.
With just one slash, The Conqueror had injured Mr. Lu and made him lose his strength!
The gap between the two was huge. The terrifying strength of The Conqueror could be seen. He was not something that could be described with the top of Celestial Being!
"If you had been promoted to Celestial Being, you would be comparable to the Saints and could force me to show my complete Dharmakaya. Unfortunately …" The Conqueror sighed again.
Gourdo and Su Daji listened and looked at each other. Indeed, until now, The Conqueror had not shown his complete Dharmakaya, which meant that he had not used his full strength.
He had such a terrifying performance without using his full strength. No wonder he was the first person in the Middle Ages and the last person to achieve the Legendary Realm!
Mr. Lu's injury was not too serious. Due to the uniqueness of his Inner World, he was able to absorb power from an infinite height. His exhaustion was instantly alleviated and he stood in front of The Conqueror. He looked at The Conqueror calmly and did not step aside.
"Well, since you want to be a martyr, I will fulfill your wish. I will send you off with the words' Come to the Celestial Court, Celestial Being Repelled '," The Conqueror said proudly. Suddenly, the Invincible Blade returned to its invisible scabbard. The domineering aura and the majestic power around him also returned to the invisible scabbard.
The domineering aura of the world was hidden deep in the scabbard. When it was unsheathed and exploded, it was unknown what kind of style it would be!
For opponents who were worthy of respect, The Conqueror was never stingy with giving a lavish burial!
"Mr. Lu is already injured and his power has not recovered by half. He will definitely die under this blade …" Gourdo thought to himself. Suddenly, he felt a sense of sympathy for the death of a rabbit.
The heroes of the same generation and the seniors of the previous generations had all withered. Until now, there were only a few of them left. Was it going to be his turn soon?
Clang!
The Invincible Blade made a long sound in the invisible scabbard. It reverberated in the mausoleum and spread throughout the Three Realms. The Conqueror took a step forward and broke the absolute stillness. He pulled out his long blade.
The purple lightning was brilliant and domineering. The heaven and earth trembled, the weather changed, and the mausoleum shook. It was as if they would fall apart under the blade. The horrifying domineering aura was like an ocean of energy and a void shackle, firmly binding Mr. Lu. He could not draw his sword and could only wait for death!
Sigh … Gourdo sighed to himself.
At this moment, he saw a figure flash and a sword beam fell from the sky. The light formed a circle, colorful and clean, containing all the changes. Yin and Yang flowed continuously and returned to a point of chaos in the center of the circle. The Premier Priest formed the illusory Wu 'Ji Seal!
The circle of light became bigger and the chaos expanded. The purple light that split the sky was difficult to distinguish between up, down, left and right. It directly crashed into that point of Wu 'Ji Seal!
The sky and earth changed color. Gourdo and Su Daji's senses disappeared for a moment before they recovered. Then, one of them used the Scorpio Axe and the other used his nine tails to block the scattered aftermath.
The restrictive spell in front of the mausoleum was mostly destroyed. There were only a few thin layers left. If Chunyangzi was not a mighty person of the Legendary Realm and this place had been set up for a long time, the mausoleum would have collapsed.
"Not bad." The Conqueror said lightly. Then, the purple light disappeared together with the darkness. Gourdo saw Su Meng in a green robe. He saw him take two steps back and block in front of Mr. Lu.
When Mengqi rushed to the Tomb of Chunyangzi, he found that the concealment formation outside was destroyed and the entrance was destroyed. He knew something was wrong and sneaked in carefully. He found that The Conqueror had defeated Mr. Lu with a blade, and Gourdo and Su Daji were eyeing him.
He knew that The Conqueror was only slightly weaker than him in the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm and the quality of his Dharmakaya. The Legendary characteristics, realm and domineering aura were far better than him. He was not an existence that could be defeated. Therefore, he wanted to sneak in quietly and take away the inheritance of Chunyangzi in advance. He could use the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm to resist the power of correction.
There would be a chance of survival. He would not be thrown back immediately and die in the turbulent flow of time. Because when things calmed down, he could put in the inheritance again and set up the mausoleum again to maintain history!
However, the strength of The Conqueror was stronger than he expected. The second blade defeated Mr. Lu. The third blade would be successful if nothing went wrong. Mengqi was also a person who valued friendship and kindness. He quickly made up his mind and blocked The Conqueror's fatal blade.
He might not have a chance of survival against The Conqueror. At least the Invincible Blade would not really kill him, the master!
Moreover, his understanding of The Conqueror's moves and fighting style was far better than anyone else. He was almost like a parasite in The Conqueror's stomach, so he could make full use of this!
As soon as he thought of it, Mengqi put his sword in front of his chest and suddenly bounced up. He turned into countless colorful lights and slashed at The Conqueror.
The sword lights were hazy like water ripples, quickly filling up the surrounding area. Red, green, yellow, white, and black absorbed the surrounding colors, making them dim. Only gray, black, and white were left. Everything became slow, including The Conqueror, Gourdo, and Su Daji.
Once the Fairy Slayer was unleashed, Daluo would be beheaded!
The sword lights were like rain, falling on The Conqueror in silence and delay!
However, an illusory long river suddenly appeared around The Conqueror. It was untouched by the passage of time. The Conqueror stepped on the river like an old man looking down at the world of mortals. He saw through the past, the present, and the future. The current degree of delay and silence could no longer affect him.
The Conqueror nodded slightly, as if he was praising Mengqi. Then, he shouted in an extremely arrogant manner,
"Step into the long river, fate is not determined!"
Figures flew out from the long river of time. Some were holding halberds, some were holding knives, some were holding cauldrons, and some were like the future Heavenly Lord. They followed The Conqueror's Invincible Blade and attacked together. It evolved into a rainstorm from all directions, past, present, and future, sealing off all angles and cutting off time and space.
This made Su Daji's heart beat wildly. Even the Great Sage of Meishan and Yuan Hong did not have a similar attack. If The Conqueror did not die in the Middle Ages, he could at least complete the Creation Realm!
In the face of this attack that surpassed the current realm, Mengqi was not surprised but happy, because he knew that The Conqueror's best choice to deal with the Fairy Slaying Swordplay was to step into the long river, fate is not determined.
He stabbed with the Celestial Parting Sword in his right hand. It kept splitting and went towards the figures in the long river of time, affecting and trying to cut off their fate. His left hand turned into a palm blade and slashed into the void, turning the heaven and earth dark and stirring up the karma lines.
One blade and one sword did not ask about the past and did not ask for the next life. They manipulated fate and tampered with karma. What they were waiting for was to step into the long river, fate is not determined!
They ignored the rest of the two sides and tried their best to focus on the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm, using their strengths to attack the other's weaknesses!
At the same time, Mr. Lu also cooperated and slashed out a unique sword light again.
It was so mighty that the heaven and earth lost their color.
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