Chapter 2130: Boundless Knowledge

When all four venerable Derivation Dao True Monarchs were entangled, and Meng Tianhai summoned another absolute peak combat force, what could still prevent that blood-dyed starlight rose?

The three people strung up by fate rose gave their own answer.

Communicate through the subconscious ocean, rely on the power of delusion to move unimpeded, and use Zhan Wang to see the final truth.

This was what they finally offered, facing Fu Lanting’s knife!

Dou Zhao was the first to be pierced by the fate rose, because after all, he was in the farmland small world, still some distance away from the battlefield. Immediately after was the creator of the True Source Fire Realm, and finally Meng Tianhai’s heart and mind, Zhong Xuanzun.

Meng Tianhai, in order to minimize accidents, chose to pierce the three in this sequence.

So Dou Zhao was closest to the flower-bearer, Jiang Wang was in the middle, and Zhong Xuanzun hung on the outermost.

Although their bodies and souls were controlled, although their power was scattered, although their consciousness was all fuzzy, their fighting spirit never extinguished.

In the deep sea of their subconscious, they completed their final communication, and then waited.

Waited for this final moment.

Zhong Xuanzun opened his eyes and used Zhan Wang. Facing a Derivation Dao True Monarch, he still managed to slash out a tiny gap. He responded to the Big Dipper Seven Stars with the Seven Star Wheel, thereby limiting the True Self Dao Sword urging Jiang Wang, making the world all winter.

The seven stars shining together only finally created an opportunity to act.

Jiang Wang then poured this majestic heaven-intent kill entirely onto Dou Zhao’s body.

And the glorious Dou Zhan golden body Dou Zhao, who had manifested, unleashed his biggest trump card, the eighth style of Dou Zhan Seven Styles.

The so-called “Present world since first killing technique” was blood-soaked, killing its way to fame! It was to suppress all killing techniques in the current world, claiming the name of first, unbeatable!

The formation of Dou Zhan Seven Styles was the result of countless geniuses of the entire Dou family temperating it generation after generation.

The Great Chu Weiguo Duke Manor, a world-class prominent family, a family of three thousand years in the South Domain, left behind these seven styles in its long history.

And Dou Zhao, this year at the age of thirty, slashed out the eighth knife.

He opened history and expanded the boundary of the first killing technique!

This was his exclusively eighth style, but in a few years, it was also not impossible for this knife to be learned by anyone, truly expanding Dou Zhan Seven Styles to Dou Zhan Eight Styles.

Zhan Xing sees the self directly points to the heart. Heaven-Human Five Decays is a knife that kills the Heaven-Human.

And Wan Gu Cheng Zu kills “the past.” It is one knife down, and all things of yesterday become yesterday.

Hence this knife self-slashes, cutting off all past powerlessness and weakness. Slashing towards Jiang Wang and Zhong Xuanzun, it then cuts off the constraints and prohibitions that existed on their bodies during this past period of time.

When it slashed towards Fu Lanting, it was to erase all of this person’s past!

That Fu Lanting who sought the Dao in Longmen Academy did not appear, that Fu Lanting who served as the fifth generation sect master of the Blood River Sect never existed. Then at this moment, the Blood River incarnation Fu Lanting before his eyes, for what reason could he still manifest and exist?!

The fate rose had already shattered. It turned into points of starlight, filling the sky and drifting.

A figure in white clothes rushed out, like the moon in the high sky!

Zhong Xuanzun reached out and grabbed. The Sun Wheel, Moon Wheel, and Star Wheel, the three wheels combined, formed the Zhan Wang long knife.

Behind him was the virtual shadow of a boundless sea of moon phases, where one could see stars filling the sky, and the sun and moon in the sky!

And in the shattered starlight of the fate rose, Jiang Wang calmly gripped his long sword.

He added his hold to Dou Zhao's knife technique, and Dou Zhao slashed open his prohibitions.

At this time, he had already recovered his peak state.

The frost cloak fluttered, swinging open the starlight.

Red fire surrounded his body, illuminating the darkness.

Sword light shone in his eyes, directly looking at Derivation Dao.

The cold light of the True Self Dao Sword in his palm made the world colorless.

Behind him, there was also a noble and unspeakable huge figure. The Primordial Spirit wore the East Emperor Clothes, riding a dragon out of its orifice!

The three youngest True Persons in the current world, and possibly the three most talented prodigies, simultaneously attacked Fu Lanting!

Who could imagine that in front of such a terrifying Meng Tianhai, mere three True Persons would still dare to resist, and still have the power to resist. And after the constraints were slashed open, none retreated, all adopting a posture of fighting to the death!

Even Fu Lanting was shocked for a moment, being attacked to near his front.

In the current world, perhaps no True Person could, in a sudden and unprepared situation, block such a terrifying killing momentum.

But a True Monarch is a True Monarch after all.

A True Monarch’s breath returns to the infinite, a True Monarch’s thought opens the heaven-sea.

Fu Lanting’s heart moved. The space where his Dao body was located suddenly rippled like water waves. This body was mysterious beyond mysterious, unable to be captured. It was located between the virtual and the real, between light and dark, where starlight, moonlight, and sword light could not shine.

Although the three great peerless prodigies attacked with their lives, how could they harm me?

He reached behind him and pulled out the folding fan tucked in his back waist. He didn’t open it. The front end of the folding fan was entangled with literary energy, forming a straight sword blade like frost and snow. The folding fan itself also became the sword handle.

Longmen Academy, first among books and swords.

At this moment, the True Monarch held the sword, and his voice said: “It is a pity that Fu Lanting was born early and you arrived late, unable to have a fair contest! But the world is fair, everything depends on power. The weak are prey to the strong, that is the principle of heaven. If Lie Shan had not had the courage and might to reign supreme in the current world, the law and principle would only be an empty text! For example, Fu Lanting killing his close friend, for example, Blood River swallowing Fu Lanting, it is also time, it is also fate, there should be no resentment or blame!”

He struck out with his sword.

As he struck out, he crashed into a mass of brilliant golden light!

It was unclear whether he crashed into the golden light, or the golden light covered him.

In any case, it happened this way.

Before engaging head-on with the three great peerless prodigies, Fu Lanting first encountered another kind of attack.

This was another layer of attack, happening before all others.

When that dazzling golden light gradually faded, people could finally see that in the high vault above, within the star river, a golden arch bridge traversed.

On the arch bridge stood an old woman wearing splendid golden clothes and with silver hair pinned into a Dao chignon.

To say she was an old woman was because her eyes carried a sense of vicissitude. In fact, the wrinkles on her face were very shallow; she looked to be about forty or fifty years old.

Her face appeared noble, with a sense of majesty.

She stood at the bridge head with her hands behind her back, not speaking.

And the golden bridge under her feet had already thoroughly illuminated this rootless world with a bright light!

Where was this still the fierce land of the human world? It was clearly resplendent with gold, like a divine kingdom!

Fu Lanting… had already disappeared.

What was mysterious and mysterious, virtual and real, all had no meaning.

A path of the Other Shore Golden Bridge, directly town-killed!

Jiang Wang silently retrieved his Primordial Spirit, collected the wind and fire upon his Dao body, and returned his long sword to its sheath. His face was calm, but his heart was shaken like thunder.

Even if Fu Lanting was only a Blood River incarnation, even if Meng Tianhai could not truly understand the power of Longmen Academy, this venerable incarnation at the Derivation Dao level was absolutely not considered truly strong…

But Dou Zhao’s great-grandmother, this town-clan strong of the Great Chu Dou Clan, was also truly too fierce!

As everyone knows, the Divine Arrival realm is the realm where the divine soul war truly begins. Before this, in the Inner Mansion and Outer Tower, only a few exceptionally talented cultivators could open the divine soul war ahead of time. Most cultivators only guarded their Tongtian Palace, relying on innate ignorance, not suffering from external invasion.

And by the Cave True realm, the clash of Primordial Spirits and the engagement of divine consciousness were also important aspects of combat. The influence of the Primordial Spirit on the combat situation was embodied in all aspects.

By the time of the Derivation Dao realm, the Primordial Spirit was out of its orifice, refining a small world, and achieving the Dharma Body. Contending with a pure Primordial Spirit almost didn’t exist. Because for a True Monarch, the divine soul world and the reality world already had no difference.

Song Bodhi’s Other Shore Golden Bridge had already manifested as true!

Compared to Dou Zhao’s Other Shore Golden Bridge, which still stayed at the level of suppressing the divine soul battlefield and grasping the combat situation, Song Bodhi’s Other Shore Golden Bridge could already town-kill a True Monarch!

Dou Zhao and Zhong Xuanzun naturally also stopped their offensive and landed.

Zhong Xuanzun lightly flicked the corner of his clothes, his face leisurely, not like someone who had just escaped death, but rather like someone who had casually crushed some robbery Dao small thief.

Dou Zhao was silent. Others did not call out to parents. Jiang Wang was an orphan, without parents. If he shouted “great-grandmother” at this time… it would be too undignified.

And Jiang Wang’s eyelids jumped. He discovered he was still shocked too early.

Because the old woman standing on the Other Shore Golden Bridge raised her palm again as a knife and virtually slashed one knife towards where Fu Lanting had disappeared.

He vaguely recognized this knife. It seemed to be Heaven-Human Five Decays.

But upon closer examination of its Dao rhyme, he discovered something else. Originally, the decay of the skin bag, the extinguishing of divinity, the decay of the body and soul, were all in the Heaven-Human Five Decays!

Slashing the flesh body, slashing divine abilities, slashing the divine soul, all in one knife.

What did Song Bodhi slash?

Just as this doubt arose in Jiang Wang’s heart, he saw that Meng Tianhai, who had just been burned by the Great Rite Sacrifice Fire against Chen Pu, had a knife wound collapse open in his chest, and a line of blood flew out!

Compared to Jiang Wang’s confusion, Chen Pu naturally saw clearly——

Fu Lanting’s trace had been thoroughly slashed empty. Even relying on the Blood River, he could not reappear. And Song Bodhi’s knife, through the link between Fu Lanting and the Blood River, slashed to Meng Tianhai’s main body!

“Good knife method!” Meng Tianhai couldn’t help but praise!

Song Bodhi, standing on the Golden Bridge, casually shattered the evil views of the three venerable Derivation Dao level on the field. She only faintly glanced at Meng Tianhai: “How many more Blood River incarnations can you divide out? Feel free to send them all. I will help them liberate one by one.”

“Although these are small Daos, they are some insights I was unwilling to waste during my performance. Instead, they have made you laugh.” Meng Tianhai laughed heartily, not concerned about the knife wound on his chest.

Just as his entire right arm at this time had been burned to only a skeleton by the Great Rite Sacrifice Fire, he also spoke lightly: “When did True Monarch Song arrive, and how long have you been observing? To be able to discover the link between the incarnation and the Blood River so quickly, and even slash away the root mark with one knife, you can be fully proud of yourself!”

Song Bodhi said faintly: “You released so many Blood River incarnations, even if my eyesight is not good, it is very hard to see unclearly.”

The more Blood River incarnations were released, the more Meng Tianhai had to divide his attention. Even if he had learned through a hundred schools, simultaneously driving so many venerable absolute peaks, it was very hard to hide the origin of the Blood River.

Meng Tianhai smiled: “From ancient times until now, absolute peaks rarely act, only fearing their Dao path will be penetrated, making it difficult to protect their bodies. But since I, Meng Tianhai, have decided to leap up today, my Dao does not fear you looking.”

He looked towards Chen Pu: “Have all your people arrived? We are progressing too slowly now. How about accelerating?”

As he spoke, red literary energy sprayed from his nose, falling onto the blazing white Great Rite Sacrifice Fire, suddenly making this flame roar! His and Chen Pu’s Dao body arms were almost burned empty on the spot, their skeletons not visible. The two Great Rite Sacrifice Fires connected, spreading further towards their bodies!

This was the Dan Xin Chi Qi among the thirty-six literary energies of the Confucian Sect.

Just from the purity of this red literary energy, who would dare say that he, Meng Tianhai, was not an orthodox Confucian cultivator? Looking at the great scholars in the world, those who could have this kind of literary energy were few and could be counted on one hand.

Counter-consuming Dao principles is a ruthless method of mutual destruction for Derivation Dao cultivators, and it rarely happens.

Meng Tianhai relied on the Blood River he had operated for fifty-four thousand years. Of course, he was not afraid of counter-consuming. Even at the moment Song Bodhi descended, he forcibly accelerated, wanting to immediately consume his opponent’s origin.

And Chen Pu only smiled faintly, also seemingly not bothered by the damage to his Dao body, actually saying: “Good.”

He lightly blew, and faint green literary energy howled, faintly forming bamboo patterns, also falling into the Great Rite Sacrifice Fire, making it burn the speed of the two sides’ Dao bodies three points faster!

This was the Qian Kun Qing Qi among the thirty-six literary energies of the Confucian Sect.

He actually also accelerated!

Two great absolute peak strong men, both had an aura of eagerness to die. Actually, neither evaded, neither yielded, crazily accelerating their counter-consumption!

‘Huo Shi Ji’ lightly Tsked: “Reading people going crazy, really comparing who is crazier.”

In that crazy wave of Dao techniques pouring down like a heaven waterfall, Si Yu An’s voice rang out——“I’ve given you so many opportunities, is your skill only this far?”

Without waiting for a response, a path of sword light leaped out from the long sky, nimble like a dragon. With just one flash, it slashed and broke ‘Huo Shi Ji’’s Dao body!

That gray long robe turned into dust.

One breath later, ‘Huo Shi Ji’’s Dao technique flooded, only to shatter within the same sword light. The energy was chaotic, heaven and earth surged.

Si Yu An wielded his sword and cried out, sending a voice to Meng Tianhai: “Are you worthy of the talent of the ‘Huo Shi Ji’ technique Dao master?!”

This sword cry seemed to blow the attack bugle.

Wu Bing Yi, who was strongly suppressing the Chi State Cauldron, suddenly raised a hand, actually pinching ‘Peng Chong Jian’’s neck, and then completely pressed and smashed ‘Peng Chong Jian’’s Dao body onto the body of Evil Brahma Heaven Mountain!

With one hand, he pinched fixed the blood-overflowing ‘Peng Chong Jian’, and with the other hand, he dipped ‘Peng Chong Jian’’s fresh blood and neatly wrote on the mountain body, proclaiming: “How can an evil temple be a god? Now with the name of the square ground, strike down its god position, decree eternal sleep!”

With force in his hand, ‘Peng Chong Jian’’s Dao body was directly pinched and exploded!

The entire Evil Brahma Heaven Mountain pulse was dead silent without light. With a rumble, it sank into the deep sea.

Ruan Qu, with his abnormally young face, sighed at this time: “All your actions are so fast, making me feel very stupid.”

He looked back at ‘Guan Chang Qing’, waved his big sleeve, and this venerable sword Dao absolute peak was directly rolled into the star river, falling under the golden bridge. The star river surged lightly, and ‘Guan Chang Qing’’s Dao body disappeared without a trace.

Song Bodhi, standing on the golden bridge, did not speak a word. With the edge of her palm as the edge, she raised her hand and slashed three times.

‘Huo Shi Ji’, ‘Peng Chong Jian’, ‘Guan Chang Qing’, the Blood River marks of the three venerable Derivation Dao incarnations were all shattered! Meng Tianhai’s Dao body inevitably appeared three more knife scars.

The Blood River incarnation, once its foundation was peeked at, instead became his weakness—of course, the premise was that Meng Tianhai did not divide too much of his mind to evolve absolute peak combat forces, and you had a ruthless knife like Song Bodhi’s.

These three knives accelerated the dissolution of Meng Tianhai’s Dao body.

In an instant, his four limbs were all burned out, and his torso was also mutilated!

Under the push of the two great absolute peak literary energies and the supplement of the Dao principle origins of the two absolute peak strong men, the Great Rite Sacrifice Fire at this moment already had the might to burn the heavens. Cracks appeared all around, time and space broke their flow! Even several great masters subconsciously moved away a few points.

Meng Tianhai stared intently at Chen Pu, with a smile on his face: “When do you plan to withdraw? Have you made preparations? Will you come in time?”

Chen Pu also smiled: “Death is either lighter than a goose feather or heavier than a high mountain. Mr. Meng, do you feel that if I die to execute you, which kind would it be?”

Meng Tianhai thought seriously for a moment and said: “At least heavier than Tai Yi Mountain!”

At this time, he had only one head left, and Chen Pu still lacked a chin!

Chen Pu just used that half of his mouth, laughing with a leaky sound: “I wish so too!”

“Although not all efforts have results, I respect you.” Meng Tianhai said this, and the Blood River behind him suddenly roared, continuously providing great power, holding up Meng Tianhai’s body.

His Dao body was restored almost instantly, and he looked at Chen Pu with pity——

He was met with Chen Pu’s sympathetic eyes.

Only then did he discover that Chen Pu’s Dao body had also been restored!

Behind Chen Pu, a vast sea domain virtual shadow suddenly descended.

To say it was a sea domain was an understatement. Upon closer inspection, every drop of water was a character, and every character could evolve infinite meaning.

The sound of clear books was the sound of the tide, and the surge of brocade articles was the wave!

Chen Pu, he had actually brought the supreme treasure of the Confucian Sect, the Learning Sea!

The Blood River has boundaries.

The Learning Sea has no edge!

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