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Chapter 1639

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Chu Li smiled. This was nothing unexpected.

Most of the people in the Realm Beyond Heaven had ascended from this world, so their nature was naturally the same. Even if the environment was different, it could not hide their nature. It was easy to change mountains and rivers, but hard to change one's nature.

"Master, the Celestial Being has descended into this world. His power has been weakened, right?" Chu Li asked.

Zhou Dunli nodded. "Of course. Think about it. Originally, the spiritual energy around you was at your fingertips, and your inner energy was endless. But when you left your original world, the spiritual energy scattered, and your inner energy naturally lost its source. How could you not be affected?"

Chu Li said thoughtfully, "If that's the case, before my inner energy is exhausted, it won't be affected?"

Zhou Dunli shook his head. "The Grandmaster's martial arts are different from the human world. One can directly use the spiritual energy outside of one's body, just like the Enlightened Master's Grounds. The spiritual energy from the Grandmaster's Realm has become the spiritual energy here, just like how the spiritual energy in the Shiwan Hills has become the spiritual energy of the outside world. Its power is greatly reduced, and it will naturally affect one's strength."

Chu Li asked, "Can Devas be killed?"

Zhou Dunli frowned and said, "The descent of the celestial is like a fugitive. Logically speaking, there is no harm in killing him, but how can things be so simple? The fugitive is also a fugitive from the Sky Beyond, how can the Sky Beyond be willing?"

Chu Li nodded slowly. "What's the weakness of the Celestial Being? How can I kill him?"

"You want to kill Song Wuji?" Zhou Dunli asked.

Chu Li said, "I can't always be bullied by the Celestial Beings. It's like a huge rock pressing on my heart."

Previously, he was suppressed by a heavenly deity, unable to obtain freedom all this time. Now, his strength was comparable to a heavenly deity, not becoming a heavenly deity, yet being able to defeat a heavenly deity. Now, there was even a celestial suppressing him, so he really couldn't rest for even a moment. He could always feel the pressure above his head, making it hard for him to relax. Killing intent surged.

Zhou Dunli muttered, "The bodies of celestials are different from those of mortals. It's hard to kill them with ordinary iron."

Chu Li smiled. "The Sky Regaining Sword can kill it, right?"

"… It should be possible." Zhou Dunli nodded slowly.

Chu Li let out a sigh of relief and smiled. "That's good."

"Chu Li, you want to kill Song Wuji? That's impossible." Zhou Dunli sighed and said, "More than a thousand years ago, Song Wuji killed deities like dogs. The deities of that time were even stronger than the deities of today."

Chu Li nodded slowly. "I'll try my best."

"… All right." Zhou Dunli said, "Don't act recklessly if you're not confident."

"Yes." Chu Li understood what he meant.

Don't casually provoke Song Wuji. Provoke him only when you have the confidence to kill Song Zhifan.

"Go, see if you can master the God Slaying Sword Technique." Zhou Dunli laughed.

Chu Li gave a fist salute before he stood up and walked toward the Sword Gauntlet.

He entered the Sword Tower and reached the fifth floor.

As soon as he stepped into the fifth floor, an ancient sword appeared in the void of his mind. It was magnificent and extraordinary, and it instantly appeared in front of him.

"Moo …" Vairocana Unmoving Buddha opened his eyes and suddenly made a hand seal. He let out a long roar, causing the void in his mind to vibrate endlessly, forming a sky full of lotus flowers.

The lotus flowers protected in front of him, blocking the magnificent sword.

The long sword pierced through the lotuses without any resistance and reached Chu Li in an instant.

Chu Li's vision darkened and he almost fainted.

He forced himself to calm down. He knew that if he really fainted, he might never wake up again.

His spirit had been destroyed. Without his spirit, he could no longer circulate the Life and Death Scripture. He dared not determine if the Life and Death Scripture could save him.

"Moo …" Maha-Vairocana's Immobility Scripture formed another seal and roared. The lotus flowers spat out by the Buddhas in the void all gathered in the void of his mind. His body, which had been scattered by the longsword, slowly recovered.

This God Slaying Swordsmanship was very strange.

In the past, when he entered the void of his mind, he rarely showed his figure. It was as if the void of his mind was him, and he was the void. However, with the God Slaying Swordsmanship, his figure actually appeared in the void of his mind and was easily attacked.

When his figure gradually condensed, the magnificent ancient sword appeared again. It passed through the layers of lotus protection and defeated him again.

The lotuses endlessly condensed his figure, but as soon as it condensed, it was stabbed by the ancient sword again.

Chu Li did not know how many times he had experienced life and death. He was immersed in the void of his mind and did not know the passage of time. He only knew that he was struggling to survive.

He was afraid that if he could not condense his figure, he would really die.

The ancient sword was cold and merciless. As soon as Chu Li condensed his figure, it appeared and defeated him before he could condense.

Chu Li's mind gradually became dull. If this continued, he would really be defeated soon. He would lose all his memories and intelligence and become an idiot, or even a walking corpse.

When his figure condensed again, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

The Supreme King Kong suddenly slapped his palm lightly.

Instantly, the lotuses in the sky surged toward this palm and condensed into a golden palm that hit the ancient sword.

"Ding …" The ancient sword let out a clear ring that echoed in the void of his mind.

Chu Li's spirit was suddenly lifted and he was instantly overjoyed.

Then, the enormous Heavenly Demon suddenly leaped and punched the sword.

At the same time, the Great Light Buddha punched the void like a blazing sun toward the ancient sword.

Ksitigarbha and Chakravarti Buddha gently slapped his palm and a round wheel appeared. Half of it was snow-white and the other half was pitch-black. It looked like a Yin and Yang fish and slashed toward the ancient sword.

"Ding …" The ancient sword was blocked before it could reach Chu Li who was surrounded by lotuses. The clear ring lingered in his ears.

One Vajra, one demon, and three Buddhas took turns to attack the ancient sword.

Chu Li's figure gradually condensed and became as clear as a real body. Suddenly, he felt that the connection with the void of his mind was getting closer as if he had completely become one. All the Buddhas, demons, and vajra had become one with him.

"Ding …" With a clear ring, the ancient sword suddenly fell.

Chu Li appeared below it in a flash and reached out to grab the ancient sword.

As soon as the ancient sword was in his hand, a strange force immediately drilled into his mind. Then, a heart technique flowed in his heart. After it flowed, he felt a sense of familiarity. It was as if he had been cultivating it for a long time and had suddenly remembered it.

Chu Li nodded in satisfaction. The ancient sword suddenly turned into a ray of light and entered his forehead.

Then, his figure gradually dissipated. At the same time, a faintly discernible sword shape flickered. It was only an outline that could not be condensed.

It maintained this shape and did not change.

Chu Li opened his eyes. Divine light burst out from his eyes and illuminated the fifth floor as if it was daytime.

"Phew …" He exhaled a mouthful of murky air. His body felt like it was falling apart. It was as if every joint in his body had been broken. Even the slightest movement would cause unbearable pain.

"Junior Brother?" Dong Jianxin's voice came from below.

"Senior Brother, come up," Chu Li said.

At this moment, he could clearly see what the fifth floor looked like.

It was empty and there was only a painting with the word "kill" written on it.

When he stared at the word "kill", the sword shape in his mind shook slightly as if it was resonating with the word.

The word "kill" condensed the inheritance of the God-Slaying Swordsmanship. It was indeed magical. When he entered the fifth floor, he did not even see this painting.

Now that he looked at the painting again, he understood a little and had a deeper understanding of the God-Slaying Swordsmanship.

"Junior Brother?" Dong Jianxin went upstairs in surprise and found that the repelling force from before had disappeared. When he arrived at the fifth floor, he only saw Chu Li and the painting. He called out to Chu Li and looked at the painting curiously.

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