There was the Big Dipper Wu Ling with 36 Dao patterns, the Earth Fiend Wu Ling with 72 Dao patterns, and the Great Return to Truth Wu Ling with 81 Dao patterns.
These three Wu Ling's were the pinnacle of Wu Ling in a sense. They were the supreme Wu Ling's.
However, there was one more Wu Ling that only existed in legends — the Great Heavenly Cycle Wu Ling!
Chu Xingyun looked coldly at Nangong Junjie, who had transformed into a multicolored peacock. Although he didn't want to, he knew that he couldn't defeat Nangong Junjie if he didn't use the Sword of Wu Ling.
After taking a deep breath, Chu Xingyun said, "What's the matter? Are you so excited that you forgot your surname because you have the Great Return to Truth Wu Ling? Since that's the case, I'll let you experience what it means to be domineering, what it means to be supreme! "
As he spoke, Chu Xingyun slowly stretched out his right hand. An illusory shadow of an ancient sword appeared in his right hand and quickly solidified.
Boom …
Before the body of the sword could completely solidify, a scarlet flame with a tinge of gold and a tinge of scarlet suddenly erupted from the sword.
Chu Xingyun looked as if he was holding a burning stick in his hand.
Chu Xingyun looked at the Wu Ling's Sword in his hand in shock. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How did my Great Heavenly Cycle Wu Ling's Sword become like this?
In fact, Wu Ling's Sword didn't change. It was still the same. What changed everything was Chu Xingyun's Nirvana Flame.
Under the crimson Nirvana Flame, the appearance of the Martial Spiritual Sword could no longer be seen. The three hundred and sixty-five Dao Patterns were also completely covered up.
At first glance, the thing in Chu Xingyun's hand was like a burning stick. It didn't have the slightest bit of elegance that a Great Heavenly Cycle Martial Spirit should have!
Nangong Junjie looked at the Wu Ling in Chu Xingyun's hand in shock. He was completely stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.
Was this the domineering and supreme Wu Ling that Chu Xingyun mentioned?
How dare Chu Xingyun brag and challenge his supreme Great Heavenly Cycle Wu Ling with a burning stick? Was there something wrong with his brain?
Hahahaha …
Nangong Junjie raised his head and laughed loudly. Nangong Junjie said arrogantly, "I was wondering why you didn't use your Wu Ling. It turns out … Your Wu Ling is is is burning stick!"
Burning stick?
Chu Xingyun couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the burning Wu Ling's Sword in his hand. That's fine too … Who cares if it's just a burning stick?
A Great Heavenly Cycle Martial Spirit with 365 Dao patterns. It was indeed crazy and cool, but to be honest, if it was exposed, it would attract too much hatred.
No matter who it was, they wouldn't be able to eat or sleep well with such an enemy.
Now, the Nirvana Flame covered the 365 Dao patterns and covered up his Great Heavenly Cycle Wu Ling. Wasn't this better?
Humph …
Chu Xingyun snorted and said, "The burning stick is enough to deal with you. Bring it on!"
Even though they were mocking him, Chu Xingyun and Nangong Junjie didn't dare to be careless.
While they were shouting, the colorful feathers on the Five-Colored Peacock's body shone with an enchanting light and became brighter and brighter.
In Chu Xingyun's hand, the flames on the Martial Spirit Sword burned more and more fiercely, making whooshing sounds.
Finally, Chu Xingyun and Nangong Junjie both roared at the same time. It was unknown who was the first or who was the last.
Hundred Birds Worshiping the Phoenix!
Peacock Spreading Its Tail!
Accompanied by the two angry roars, in an instant … Colorful fireballs shot out from the peacock's feathers, just like the colorful feathers of a peacock when it spread its tail.
A total of eighty-one five-colored fireballs, shining with a dangerous light, whooshed towards Chu Xingyun.
At the same time, the Martial Spirit Sword in Chu Xingyun's hand also slashed down. Amidst the blazing sound of flames, a total of three hundred and sixty-five flaming sword Qis shot out like a hundred birds paying homage to a phoenix.
With a loud explosion, the colorful fireballs collided with the flaming sword auras. In an instant, sparks flew in all directions and the sound was like thunder.
Although the colorful fireballs weren't big, each fireball contained the power of the five elements. With the circulation of the five elements, each fireball exploded with shocking power.
However, Chu Xingyun's sword auras were even more powerful. After breaking the colorful fireballs, the flaming sword auras didn't dissipate. In fact, they didn't even seem to be exhausted.
The eighty-one colorful fireballs were instantly swept away by the sword auras like fragile soap bubbles.
Then, the three hundred and sixty-five flaming sword auras flew towards Nangong Junjie like three hundred and sixty-five birds.
No! This is impossible. How can your sword auras be so condensed? So sharp …
Nangong Junjie was completely dumbfounded when he saw more than three hundred flaming sword auras. His Great Returning to Truth Wu Ling's eighty-one fireballs couldn't even block one of the sword auras. How is this possible?!
Chu Xingyun couldn't help but sneer when he saw Nangong Junjie being quickly buried by the sword auras.
Although his mastery of the way of the sword was still shallow, and the sword aura that he could condense was not enough, one must not forget that he was using the Great Cycle Martial Soul Sword, and … he also had seven golden soul bones.
The seven golden soul bones were embedded in the seven chakras. The seven chakras were formed from the fate soul. The most direct manifestation of the fate soul was Wu Ling!
Therefore, not only did the seven golden soul bones strengthen Chu Xingyun's body, but they also strengthened his Wu Ling's Sword!
At this moment, Chu Xingyun's Wu Ling's Sword not only had three hundred and sixty-five dao patterns, but it was also embedded with a complete set of golden soul bones. Its strength was comparable to that of an imperial weapon.
The sword aura from an imperial weapon was extremely condensed and sharp. How could it be so easily blocked?
Although the Five-Colored Peacock had been strengthened to the level of a Martial Emperor, it was still too weak in the face of the sword aura from an imperial weapon.
If not for the fact that Chu Xingyun's Nirvana Flame was too weak, Nangong Junjie wouldn't have been able to block the sword aura from him.
Although the Five-Colored Peacock could absorb the energy of the five elements and integrate it into its body through the conversion of the five elements … there was a limit.
The sword aura from an imperial weapon was extremely condensed. It was extremely difficult to absorb it. If one wasn't careful … not only would they fail to absorb it, but they would also break their teeth.
Before he took out Wu Ling's Sword, Chu Xingyun's sword aura only had an effective range of ten meters. Furthermore, the sword aura was extremely condensed and could be easily swallowed.
However, after he took out Wu Ling's Sword, Chu Xingyun's sword aura had an effective range of a hundred meters. The sword aura was extremely condensed and couldn't be swallowed.
Under Chu Xingyun's gaze, the three hundred and sixty-five flaming sword auras formed a firestorm that instantly engulfed the Five-Colored Peacock.
Hahahaha …
Just when Chu Xingyun thought that the outcome of the battle had been decided, and that the outcome of the battle had been decided, a burst of crazy laughter came from the firestorm.
Nangong Junjie's voice pierced through the firestorm and appeared in Chu Xingyun's ears. "You want to kill me with this? You must be dreaming. Take this — Heavenly Punishment! "
Following Nangong Junjie's voice, a five-colored rainbow descended from the sky and struck Chu Xingyun's forehead …
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