The Mo family maiden named Xi Xiangyi, having settled a future trade (or so she believed), stepped lightly into the city.
Wandering through the bustling main streets, her eyes darted left and right with curiosity.
The utterly irregular city architecture, the varied and fearsome appearances of its denizens…
Everything filled her with wonder.
Then remembering her proper task, her steps became spring-like and she bounded forward. Hastening a few paces, she found a relatively empty space, knelt down, and unstrapped the bronze chest from her back, placing it before her.
She deftly moved her fingers, then pressed lightly, and the bronze chest opened automatically, its two sides unfolding in layers, extending like steps.
Each layer was filled with different artifacts.
These items were of strange shapes, some like arched gates, some like round cakes, some square, some pointed, there were long needles, and some were hooked wires.
Their material seemed quite similar, emitting the same luster, but they were neither gold nor iron.
Her pair of hands were exceedingly nimble, leaving even afterimages, as she continuously took things from the bronze chest and arranged them around her.
Soon, she had stacked a complex tower-like structure, about three chi tall.
It was like layers of square bricks, stacked in alternating fashion.
The “tower” apex was shaped like a person’s five fingers gathered together, with a vertical bolt of lightning suspended and leaping at the tip.
Because she was doing this on the main street, and these things were so strange and wondrous, they attracted many onlookers.
The people of No Redemption City had no guarantee of quality; there were all kinds of talkers. Little brats, rascals. Some even wanted to lay hands on her, to pick up a few items and play.
Lian Heng, the commander of the Sin Guards of No Redemption City, just happened to be stretching and walking out of the Three Fragrance Tower. Catching sight of this scene, he immediately pushed aside the onlookers, took two steps, and reached the busy maiden: “Whose child are you! Do you know what kind of place this is? What are you playing at, blocking the street—”
His voice stopped short at a cloth bag.
He had initially thought it was a hidden weapon, and skillfully executed a maneuver to catch it in his hand. Upon examination, he was instantly dazzled by the brilliance of the Yuan Stone.
“What are you all gathered here for? Looking for your fathers?” He looked around and shouted, driving them away: “Scram, scram, don’t delay this young master from his important business! Look at you all, idle and worthless! Are you not paying the next period’s fate gold?”
With punches, kicks, and roars, after chasing away all the idle onlookers, he turned to the busy Xi Xiangyi and said, “This humble one is Lian Heng, commander of the Sin Guards of No Redemption City. This place of ours is a hospitable place, a land of good will. Do you need any other services? Is this street enough for you to perform? Tea and pastries, do you have any preferences?”
“Two things,” Xi Xiangyi said without lifting her head. “First, I am a young lady. Second, be quiet.”
Lian Heng immediately shut his mouth, turned on the spot, his small braid tracing a graceful arc in the air.
With his hands behind his back, he stood there like a sentry, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, ready to guard this mysterious maiden with his life.
Making guests feel at home, making guests feel at home. No Redemption City is truly a place that focuses on service! He thought with satisfaction.
Xi Xiangyi only focused on her tinkering, tapping here and there, her hands busy like flitting butterflies.
Before long, she had built five similar tower-like structures and arranged them evenly in a five-pointed distribution.
Enclosing herself and the open bronze chest within.
The five towers stood apart, five small bolts of lightning leaping in the air. There was a subtle connection between them.
Xi Xiangyi nodded in satisfaction and laid a layer of something like floor tiles on the empty ground. Only then did she close the bronze chest, put it back on, and happily jumped out.
Her jumping posture was very nimble. While in the air, she pointed with her backhand.
The five bolts of lightning at the tower tips instantly elongated and connected…
Exploding with a dazzling bright light!
Lian Heng, who had turned back upon noticing the commotion, had to raise his arm to shield his eyes.
When he lowered his arm, he saw that in the center of the five strangely shaped towers, a withered old man in brown cloth and straw sandals had appeared!
And on the ground… was a layer of black dust.
Lian Heng involuntarily took a step back. He could not see through the old man’s cultivation at all, only feeling a force as vast as an abyss and ocean, immeasurable!
The old man was gaunt, with thin hair and sparse brows. But every inch of his skin seemed forged from refined iron, possessing an unreasonable cold hardness and weight.
“Hahahaha, how is it?”
The short-haired maiden Xi Xiangyi stood with her hands on her hips and laughed loudly: “Isn’t my Anti-Five Element Shifting Array very good and powerful?!”
The gaunt old man pursed his lips: “Such violent power, only a True Person can control it, and the distance is very short, the consumption is huge, and then there’s your preparation time… When I was in the Outer Tower realm, I flew faster than this!”
“Shut up, you old fool!” Xi Xiangyi reached out and shoved the five shifting towers all into the bronze chest on her back in one go, not even bothering to dismantle and sort them, very indignantly: “Then you fly back and fly over yourself!”
And Lian Heng stood rooted to the spot, with only one word in his mind – “True Person”.
This strange maiden had, with a bit of tinkering, actually conjured a Contemporary True Person!
The gaunt old man in brown cloth and straw sandals didn’t mind being scolded; instead, he smiled indulgently: “But it’s already very good, a significant improvement over those old fogeys’ methods!”
“Hmph hmph.” Xi Xiangyi wrinkled her nose proudly, the oil paint on her face twitching along.
“Hmm… time for proper business.” The gaunt old man said: “Let me see what the Grand Master urgently ordered us to come to No Redemption City for?”
“I don’t know either, I haven’t read the letter yet, I just know he told us to come together.” Xi Xiangyi said, and then took out a letter from somewhere and unfolded it.
Lian Heng at this time was plucking up courage to squeeze forward: “That, Senior, this junior is the commander of the Sin Guards of No Redemption City. I wonder, Senior, your visit to our city, what is the purpose…”
Over there, Xi Xiangyi read: “No Redemption City Lord Huang Jinmo, killed my… Mo family disciple Mo Jingyu!”
Lian Heng was stunned.
“Please, True Person Tie and Xi Xiangyi proceed to No Redemption City to capture and bring back to the Grand City for questioning. If capture is not possible… kill him.”
As Xi Xiangyi read, her face also changed color. She put away the letter, still somewhat disbelieving: “Mo Jingyu was killed?”
And Tie Tuishen, who held a renowned reputation in the Southern Territory and was known as the True Person of Heavenly Craft, at this moment directly took a horizontal step and leapt high into the sky, a terrifying aura pressing down in all directions: “Huang Jinmo, dare to kill a person of my Mo family, get out and die!”
Lian Heng couldn’t even utter another word of nonsense; his entire being was sent flying back over ten zhang under this sudden burst of aura, falling to the ground, his life hanging in the balance for a moment!
A Contemporary True Person had descended upon No Redemption City, representing the Mo family to demand retribution.
The entire No Redemption City plunged into immense fear!
Even the air itself held trembling hidden patterns.
Yes, this was a lawless land. This was a place where vicious criminals gathered, where people were accustomed to life and death.
But the people here also knew the weight of the strong the most!
Amidst the city’s awe and silence, from the tallest building in No Redemption City, two figures flew out consecutively.
Piercing through that almost stagnant terrifying atmosphere!
One was clad in black noble attire, with cold eyes and a clear, solitary demeanor, noble beyond words.
The other had his black hair tied up, clad in golden flames, proud and sharp.
However, both Huang Jinmo and Zhu Weiwu’s expressions were exceptionally solemn at this moment.
In a recent confrontation, they had just repelled the Zhuang state’s monarch and prime minister and had the confidence to deal with a True Person.
But the True Person of Heavenly Craft, Tie Tuishen, represented not just a Contemporary True Person; he represented the strength of the Mo family, a prominent school of thought in the present age!
It could be said this way – even if Huang Weizhen were still alive, even if Huang Weizhen were at his peak, the Mo family would not be at all fearful!
Especially with Mo Jingyu’s sudden death, the Mo family’s Grand Master issuing an order, and the True Person of Heavenly Craft, Tie Tuishen, coming to their door, this matter itself was filled with strangeness and peculiarity.
Zhu Weiwu was very certain that since Mo Jingyu left on the eagle that day, he and Huang Jinmo had not even seen him again!
How could they have killed him?
“Senior, this matter must be a misunderstanding!”
In front of the Contemporary True Person representing the Mo family, even the proud Zhu Weiwu uncharacteristically took the initiative to explain: “This period of time, I have been with Lord Sin King, inseparable. We have not even seen Mo Jingyu again, so how could we have killed him?”
“Indeed.” Tie Tuishen strode through the air like a walking volcano, with latent explosive power and explosive power that was currently erupting!
He directly spread out his large hand and pressed down on both people simultaneously.
“To kill Mo Jingyu, it is indeed not so easy for her alone! Young ones, surrender yourselves and then argue with me!”
This gaunt old man, with one hand spread open, appeared thin and small, but his five fingers seemed to encompass heaven and earth, a single palm like covering mountains and rivers.
Before he struck, heaven and earth had their own rules. After he struck, the world already had his methods.
Invisible lines of rules had already enveloped the two.
Binding their bodies, shackling their souls.
Manipulating their spiritual senses, controlling their five senses.
The True Person of Heavenly Craft used rules as lines to restrain all things.
A True Person speaks true words, seeing into essence. These lines of Heavenly Craft are unseen and intangible, but they possess the true might of heaven and earth!
But Huang Jinmo also spoke. Infinite power seemed to be hidden within her beautiful body.
That kind of power made her strong, made her magnificent, made her stand tall even in front of a Contemporary True Person!
“What nonsense are you spouting with this old fogey!”
She stopped Zhu Weiwu’s explanation with this sentence, and then looked at Tie Tuishen with cold Phoenix eyes: “Just some random cat or dog died and is blamed on this Sovereign, coming to my No Redemption City to act wild. True Person of Heavenly Craft, True Person of Heavenly Craft! Remember this! If you cannot capture or kill this Sovereign today, then this day next year will be your death anniversary!!”
Tie Tuishen was fierce, she was fiercer than Tie Tuishen.
Tie Tuishen was tough, she was tougher than Tie Tuishen!
She was Huang Weizhen’s daughter. From the moment she was born until now, she had never suffered injustice, never bowed her head!
Under the rules and restraints of True Person Tie Tuishen, she still spoke, still shifted her gaze, her five senses still free. She had actually broken free from the restraints in such a short time, almost unimpeded in all her actions!
At this time, there were not many people in the world who knew her true identity.
Divine Arrival cultivator, breaking the barrier between man and heaven, with a lifespan of five hundred and sixteen years.
How Huang Jinmo broke the lifespan limit of a Divine Arrival cultivator without achieving True Person status is temporarily unknown.
Her past and her experiences are buried in time.
But what kind of power can a Divine Arrival cultivator who is over nine hundred years old possibly wield at this realm?
Huang Jinmo possessed the only answer in the present world.
Huang Jinmo was about to display that answer!
Her hands spread in the air, like a Phoenix unfolding its wings.
Her hands, painted with black nail polish, gripped two golden Phoenix-wing blades.
Golden blades, black polish, white jade hands.
Simply the finest creations in the world.
The blades trembled slightly, as if unable to bear the weight, or perhaps a lonely hum.
The invisible lines of rules had already been severed!
Between heaven and earth, no other rules are permitted.
In this life, in this world, no one is allowed to be bound!
She stepped up, soaring freely through the air, like a proud black Phoenix.
Possessing ultimate nobility and beauty.
Fast blades were her wings, cold indifference was her eyes.
She moved within the restraints of rules, using an unimaginably powerful force to forcefully shatter those invisible lines of manipulation one by one!
Cutting through all obstacles!
Between her and the Contemporary True Person, there was originally no insurmountable chasm!
And almost simultaneously, a golden sea bloomed in the air.
A sea of golden fire.
Burning with extreme self-will, without restraint.
Burning as if exhausting this life, as if there would be no next year.
Every wisp in that endless sea of fire was actually leaping, actually possessed vitality!
In this boundless golden flame, the majestic and imposing three-legged Golden Crow flapped its wings and flew.
Its gilded long feathers carried stories.
Having witnessed immortality and sharpened its edge.
With Huang Jinmo breaking the rules and lines of manipulation first, Zhu Weiwu also followed closely, escaping the restraints.
In the Divine Arrival realm, the seed of divine ability has blossomed and borne fruit.
Only at this realm can one truly grasp complete divine abilities and see through their true meaning.
Knowing ‘that it is so’ before Divine Arrival, and knowing ‘why it is so’ after Divine Arrival.
Hence, it is said, ‘divine and clear.’
Golden flames spread out into a sea.
Spiritual consciousness surging like a tide.
Wherever the golden flame of the three-legged Golden Crow shone, that was where the tide of spiritual consciousness surged, that was his Zhu Weiwu’s “domain”.
The true fire of the sun, the eternal burning flame.
Infinite light and heat,
He is God!
In this extremely brilliant gold, his right hand, with five fingers spread open, pulled from left to right in front of him – he had already drawn out his Xin Jin Spear!
Like pulling out the crackling firewood from a burning pile.
Like pulling away that warm dream in a lonely cold night.
All unwillingness and reluctance were real.
All aloofness and separation were also real.
Sparks erupted.
Instantly igniting the entire vision.
He melted all the reflections of glory and beautiful dreams to forge this invincible Xin Jin Spear.
Destined to pierce through everything powerful, everything solid, everything supposedly unchallenged!
Towards Tie Tuishen.
Towards the Contemporary True Person representing the Mo family.
By this moment, seeing the True Person of Heavenly Craft, Tie Tuishen, coming to their door to demand retribution, how could Zhu Weiwu not understand where his earlier unease had landed?
How could he still not figure it out?
He and Huang Jinmo had still fallen into the trap set by the monarch and minister, Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi!
He was wrong, he was terribly wrong!
He possessed innate pride. Having just reached Divine Arrival, he wanted to first kill a Du Rushi to settle the great vendetta of a monarch viewing his minister as grass. He waited for Du Rushi to come find Jiang Wang’s trouble, and then he would ambush and kill him.
Du Rushi, who possessed the divine ability of咫尺天涯 (within inches, spanning the horizon), indeed came.
But the Zhuang state emperor, Zhuang Gaoxian, also came!
Fortunately, there was also Huang Jinmo, who blocked the Contemporary True Person for him.
He thought that was the outcome, that this whole thing ended with his failed ambush. He had a promising life, an infinite future, and could wait for later.
But he was horribly wrong.
Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi were not clay or wooden sculptures, wooden or stone puppets, placed on an altar. They would not sit there motionless, waiting for their enemy to grow before leisurely raising their hands and bringing down the blade, easily completing their revenge.
At the level of power they currently wielded, they would also continue to grow. Furthermore, they would not have any concerns about things like the dignity of the strong; if they could eliminate a hidden danger, even if it were just an ant, they would be willing to bend down and personally crush it.
Zhu Weiwu’s mistake was in thinking that he understood Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi, but he did not understand them enough.
From the very beginning, the target of Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi was not Jiang Wang, but him, Zhu Weiwu! It was this No Redemption City!
After the case of collusion with demons, the Qi state’s determination to protect Jiang Wang was evident to the world.
Whether it was for the sake of the Qi state’s own reputation, for the dignity of the Eastern Domain Overlord, or for Emperor Qi Jiang Shu’s great strategy. It was an indisputable fact that the Qi state had written Jiang Wang’s name into the Star and Moon Covenant.
In a certain sense, Jiang Wang’s honor and disgrace were linked to the Qi state.
What great reliance did Zhuang Gaoxian have, how unafraid of death was he, how little did he care about the foundation of his Zhuang state, to dare to personally capture and kill Jiang Wang at this time?
This revitalizing monarch of the Zhuang state, who risked personally going to the No Redemption City territory, came for him, Zhu Weiwu.
For the Zhuang state, who posed a greater threat, Jiang Wang or Zhu Weiwu?
After this Mountain and Sea Realm, it was really hard to say!
Not to mention that in terms of strength, Zhu Weiwu had already achieved Divine Arrival, while Jiang Wang was still on the path to achieving Divine Arrival.
From the background alone, Zhu Weiwu was now with Huang Jinmo, and behind Huang Jinmo, subtly stood that legend whose reputation had spread for thousands of years, subtly leaning on the Chu state.
To eliminate Zhu Weiwu, one must first eliminate Huang Jinmo.
谷 To eliminate Huang Jinmo, one cannot but consider those subtle connections behind Huang Jinmo.
For the Zhuang state, Zhu Weiwu, who had already achieved Divine Arrival and was backed by No Redemption City, was definitely a thorny problem. He was a thorn in the side of Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi, stuck at the border of the Zhuang, Yong, and Luo states!
It seemed impossible to pull out, seemed difficult to reach.
But the monarch and minister, Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi, could turn their hands over to make clouds and cover their hands to make rain, and they still deployed such a sharp and unparalleled killing move.
Zhuang Gaoxian and Huang Jinmo hastily exchanged blows and then stopped. How could it be that he was afraid of Huang Weizhen’s name? He had already captured enough of Huang Jinmo’s aura during the battle.
His purpose for this trip had been completely achieved!
The so-called ambush of Jiang Wang by Lin Zhenren and Du Yehou was nothing more than a casual test by Du Rushi, a casual deception for him, Zhu Weiwu. It harmed Jiang Wang, but it confused him, Zhu Weiwu!
Making him feel uneasy, but the unease could not extinguish his confidence.
Making him think that the Zhuang state’s monarch and prime minister were nothing more than that, not daring to openly kill a high-ranking official of Qi, not daring to offend the descendant of Huang Weizhen.
Making him actually in a trance regard this pair of monarch and minister who had presided over the revitalization of the Zhuang state, as a pig lying on a chopping board! Thinking they were just waiting to be slaughtered…
But if Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi were meat on a chopping board, what were the monarch and minister of the ceded Mo state? What were the monarch and minister of the tribute-paying Cheng state? What was the deceased Supreme Emperor of Yong state, Han Yin? And what was the White Bone Evil God, whose food was snatched from its jaws?
At this moment, Zhu Weiwu understood everything.
Xiao Shu sat in No Redemption City, assaulting Divine Arrival for forty days. The Yong state directly sent Mo Jingyu to recruit him, offering irresistible conditions. The magnanimity and demeanor displayed by Emperor Yong, Han Xu, were absolutely beyond people’s expectations.
Even if Xiao Shu ultimately refused, it would have the effect of buying bones with a thousand gold. It could be said that Emperor Yong, Han Xu, utilized the influence of this matter to the greatest extent. From then on, geniuses like Xiao Shu who fled their countries had one more option.
Han Xu was definitely an enlightened ruler.
But Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi were not as people imagined, that because of their close relationship with the Dan state, they could only sit and watch this situation.
They were indeed not suitable for getting involved in Xiao Shu’s matter, because the gain would not outweigh the loss.
However, in this matter, they accurately seized upon this opportunity that could hardly be considered an opportunity, audaciously killed Mo Jingyu, framed Huang Jinmo, and at the same time of eliminating a major general of Emperor Yong, they also intended to uproot No Redemption City, this nail, and resolve the hidden danger that was Zhu Weiwu!
Such scheming, such decisiveness, can be said to be not only experienced and cunning, but also terrifying.
Even if they could only place their pieces in a small space, these tactics of bloodshed and struggle everywhere were truly those of a top-tier chess player in the world.
Zhu Weiwu could even guess how Zhuang Gaoxian killed Mo Jingyu, how he pointed the cause of Mo Jingyu’s death towards Huang Jinmo, how he misled the Mo family, how he made all of that into so-called ‘facts’ as solid as iron…
Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Rushi were too good at doing such things!
At this moment, if they were given enough time to prove themselves, he and Huang Jinmo might still have a chance to clear their names.
But under the facts that the Mo family had already tentatively concluded, this True Person of Heavenly Craft would not listen to their explanations at all.
An ancient and powerful existence like the Mo family, a prominent school of thought throughout the world, had no patience before the death of a Divine Arrival level prodigy within their own sect.
This was not a battle between two armies on the battlefield, where life and death were left to fate. If many disciples of the sect died, the Mo family would not go seeking trouble with anyone.
But now, Mo Jingyu died from murder!
He died on the road after leaving No Redemption City.
The Mo family’s businesses spread throughout the world, the Mo family’s various arrangements in the present age, were all based on their strength. Under the circumstances where they had already determined Huang Jinmo was the murderer, the Mo family had to resort to forceful means. They had to let the world see that the Mo family was unshakable.
It was not impossible to argue, but as the True Person of Heavenly Craft, Tie Tuishen, said – surrender yourselves first and then talk!
Why would a few cultivators at the Divine Arrival level cause the Mo family to be cautious?
With Huang Jinmo’s character, with Zhu Weiwu’s character.
How could they agree to surrender themselves, their lives at the mercy of others?
Precisely because they had figured all of this out, knowing there was no room for negotiation,
So Huang Jinmo drew her blade directly.
So Zhu Weiwu also stopped talking nonsense and boldly thrust out a spear!
Huang Jinmo’s blade, cutting through the lines of rules.
Zhu Weiwu’s spear, bearing an unwavering heart.
If speaking of the strong in the Divine Arrival realm, Zhu Weiwu could certainly be counted among them.
First fighting Zhang Xun, then fighting Du Rushi, although always at a disadvantage, it was enough to prove his strength.
His step into the Divine Arrival realm had ample accumulation.
There was the tempering from long periods of fighting in the Yu Abyss, the sparring and progress with the martial artist Kui Shan, Huang Jinmo’s dedicated guidance, and the resources provided by No Redemption City…
As the only bloodline of a generation’s legend, Huang Weizhen, anything that Huang Jinmo let slip through her fingers was already astonishing. She could cultivate a martial artist close to the 21st layer of heaven, and the resources to cultivate a Divine Arrival cultivator were even less of a problem.
And Huang Jinmo herself was a special existence who had somehow broken the lifespan limit of Divine Arrival.
Her life had extended from the era when Huang Weizhen was active until today.
What did over nine hundred years mean?
Putting all the Divine Arrival cultivators in the world together, she was qualified to contend for the foremost position.
The number one Divine Arrival in the world, she could be discussed as such!
At this moment, two strong individuals in the Divine Arrival realm joined forces, in the sky above No Redemption City, boldly challenging the True Person of Heavenly Craft, Tie Tuishen, who had come from the Mo sect.
Terrifying fluctuations of power pressed down, making the entire No Redemption City seem to lower its head!
And facing all of this, Tie Tuishen appeared very calm.
Compared to the strangely dressed Mo sect maiden Xi Xiangyi, he was more like a pure Mozi, more in line with the traditional image of a Mozi.
A dignified Contemporary True Person, there wasn’t a single piece of jewelry on him.
Brown cloth and straw sandals, appearing very simple.
He was indeed angry, but that anger was because of Mo Jingyu’s death, not because of the arrogance of these two Divine Arrival cultivators before him.
He was indeed surprised, surprised by the strength of these two Divine Arrival cultivators before him, but only surprised.
After all… he was a Contemporary True Person!
The so-called thought moves the법, the so-called heaven and earth receiving orders, the so-called the essence of all methods!
He simply clenched his spread fingers into a fist, and the broken lines of rules reconnected.
Either left, or right, or forward, or backward.
One line is one layer of heaven.
An insurmountable chasm is already difficult to cross, multiple layers of chasms separate worlds and people.
The spear tip could not advance further here.
The fierce flames also turned back here!
The unparalleled sharp Zhu Weiwu, along with his spear, was blocked midway.
For every line of rule severed, his speed slowed by three points.
After consecutively severing nine lines, he and his spear almost stopped.
And Huang Jinmo paced elegantly in the air. She seemed to be able to clearly ‘see’ these lines of rules and could interact with them using the power of the Divine Arrival level.
Each step she took was on a line of rule, graceful like plucking strings.
The sound of the trembling Dao principles was certainly beautiful, but unfortunately, not many people were fortunate enough to hear it.
The distance between her and Tie Tuishen was only a little over ten zhang. In the past, a thought could reach it, but now she had to circle and turn in the air to slowly approach.
Her radiant golden Phoenix-wing blades flashed with cold light, and her entire being seemed to dance in the air.
Utterly noble, utterly cold and beautiful.
The beauty was not only in her appearance, but also in her blade light.
Ordinary people could no longer see her movements at all, or even her existence.
Only the trajectory of the blade light filling the sky remained.
Drawing lines across heaven and earth, dividing the sun and moon, separating the star rivers.
The lines of rules laid out by Tie Tuishen were simply not enough to be an obstacle.
Her blades were faster than the last, heavier than the last, stronger than the last.
The continuous blade light spread out a path, almost becoming a surging river of blade light.
At first glance, people saw it as the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens.
Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens, One Hundred and Twenty Consecutive Blades!
In an instant, she unleashed the limit of one hundred and twenty blades under this stance.
Every blade broke through the lines of rules.
Every blade touched the limit of life and death.
This was undoubtedly the peak killing power of Divine Arrival in the present age.
Golden body and jade essence are not worth mentioning, such a blade is hard to see again in the human world.
The river of blade light directly surged towards the face of the True Person of Heavenly Craft, simply unstoppable!
And Tie Tuishen…
Of course, he did not retreat.
It has never been heard in the world that a True Person retreated from a Divine Arrival.
He merely closed his five fingers, clenching them into a fist.
Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a sound of something tightening.
That was a certain line of rule in this world, stretched to its limit in an instant, stretched to the point of almost collapsing.
And he, grasping the countless, terrifying lines of rules invisible to the naked eye, punched forward!
His fist struck into the river of blade light.
There was no sound of collision. The continuous sounds of slashing merged into one sound, so sharp that it almost cut even hearing, and then the sound was dispersed by the fist.
Tie Tuishen’s fist continued forward, like shattering flying snow, and the blade light filling the sky scattered like moonlight.
One punch shattered the river of blades!
His fist, having tightened the lines of rules, was approaching Huang Jinmo.
A wave of high temperature, which even he found somewhat scorching, surged over, covering heaven and earth.
Within it, a chilling glint caused his skin to feel a hidden pain.
Zhu Weiwu’s True Sun Fire, Zhu Weiwu’s Xin Jin Spear!
Man and spear were one, consistently reaching this point.
In the clash between a Contemporary True Person and the pinnacle Divine Arrival cultivator in the present world, he seized the opportunity and entered the battlefield.
This too is a talent of the highest order…
Should be killed!
The True Person of Heavenly Craft simply released his fist, and he also extended his left hand.
Both his hands were spread wide, laid out on either side of his body.
This body is real, this world is real, grasping its truth!
This world is not an empty existence.
It is constructed from countless rules. Every blade of grass, every tree, every flower, every stone, is a perfect creation of heaven and earth.
Even heaven and earth themselves are merely a manifestation of rules.
Those who cannot see them live in the world they have created.
And those who can see them are intoxicated by their beauty.
He, Tie Tuishen, pulled the lines of Heavenly Craft, grasping the rule of “manipulation”.
At this moment, his ten fingers connected heaven and earth, connected people and flames.
The leaping blade tips, the sharp spear light, the scorching divine ability flames, the two powerful Divine Arrival realm bodies…
Between heaven and earth, nothing could not be manipulated.
Moreover, taking heaven and earth as the board, all things as pieces, and rules as lines, together enacting this lifetime’s game.
He crossed his hands in front of him, his ten fingers trembling together, initiating the enactment!
This game was called “Heaven and Earth Enactment”.
Huang Jinmo and Zhu Weiwu’s figures high in the air almost simultaneously tensed!
Behind the scattering river of blade light, within the burning sea of golden fire.
The two powerhouses of the Divine Arrival realm were merely insects on a spiderweb.
Manipulating Zhu Weiwu was clearly easier.
So Huang Jinmo was temporarily frozen in mid-air, while Zhu Weiwu’s entire body of muscles stiffened. His long spear turned, and along with his body, it folded towards Huang Jinmo. The sharp spear tip pointed directly at Huang Jinmo’s crown!
His True Sun Fire had surged with his anger.
And his hands were like iron cast, straight as if welded to the spear shaft.
He was involuntary, he was involuntary!
The blood in his body roared like a tidal wave, but it was useless!
His bones crackled like firecrackers, but it was useless!
His divine ability spirit aspect shrieked incessantly, expanding almost infinitely, but it was useless!
His spiritual consciousness formed into blades, spears, and swords, wanting to sever that invisible restraint, but it was useless!
How could it…
Zhu Weiwu could only struggle in his heart.
Because even his voice had been manipulated.
He was a Divine Arrival realm powerhouse who had crossed the barrier between man and heaven.
But he could not speak.
He was a Divine Arrival realm powerhouse who could confront Du Rushi head-on.
But he could not speak!
Closer, his spear tip grew closer.
He could already clearly see Huang Jinmo’s face, so cold, beautiful and noble, so solitary and desolate. How much time they had spent together, how much mutual understanding they had that belonged only to them!
Those untold stories were about two lonely people meeting.
There was another star flickering in the cold night, and loneliness was not so lonely.
Who else in this world was like her… like her?
How could it…
How could it…
His eyes, his nostrils, his ears, his lips, all seven apertures overflowed with blood.
But he had indeed cried out!
“How could it!”
It was as if mountains were roaring and seas were surging.
It was as if lightning was shattering.
Mighty and deafening.
His body burned with golden flames. With the power to stir the majesty of heaven and earth, he rigidly bent his body in the air.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
That trembling and boiling, stubborn and proud…
A crisp sound.
That Xin Jin Spear that had not run out of firewood for thirty years…
Broke.
Half of the spear body fell, and Zhu Weiwu, holding the other half of the spear shaft, flew away spitting blood.
Prefer to break this spear than stab the one I love.
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