Chapter 724 - Chapter 724: 722. Fighting the Dominator of the Two Worlds (1)

Chapter 724: 722. Fighting the Dominator of the Two Worlds (1)

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Chen Luoyang came out of the Profound Netherworld Pagoda. His appearance was the same as before.

However, everyone present, be it Ming Zun, Heavenly Buddha, Dao Lord, Heavenly Phoenix, or Ji Zhong on his back, could clearly feel that the black-robed young man before them was completely different.

Chen Luoyang’s eyes, which were originally as deep and unfathomable as the cosmos, had now become no different from an ordinary person’s.

However, his entire being seemed to have fused with the universe, mysterious and inexplicable.

With every movement, all the principles in the world seemed to follow his heart.

After passing the Divine Tribulation and crossing the natural moat, one would reach the 22nd realm of the Martial Dao and reach the realm of the Martial Saint.

He was a god who could see through all the principles of the world and truly touch the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The 22nd realm of the Martial Dao, God.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang had officially stepped into the domain of the Six Realms ‘Supreme Ruler.

With a single step, it was a whole new world.

“Thank you, Fellow Daoist.”

Chen Luoyang came out of the Dark Mysterious Underworld Pagoda and nodded slightly at Dao Lord to express his gratitude. At the same time, he punched Ming Zun.

The fist seemed to have pierced through the vast void, ignoring space and time. At the same time, it had already arrived in front of Ming Zun.

Ming Zun’s expression was as dark as water. The Underworld Sword attempted to push the Dark Mysterious Underworld Pagoda away while his other hand closed his index and middle fingers together to form a sword. The tip of the sword pointed towards Chen Luoyang’s fist.

The dark red light streaked across the void of the universe. It was filled with a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world.

It was one of the twelve forms of the Nether Extermination Sword Intent, the Annihilation Sword.

Around the sword light, dense crimson cracks instantly appeared in the void. The formless and intangible space seemed to have turned into tangible matter at this moment and was destroyed.

When Chen Luoyang’s fist came into contact with the dark red sword light, it seemed to have turned into a fragile porcelain piece. Fine blood-red cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

However, in the next moment, the palm returned to its original state without any injuries. Instead, the dark red sword light began to take shape and form, as if it had become a real sword blade, and shattered in turn.

Ming Zun’s usually expressionless face finally showed some changes as he frowned slightly.

Under his intentional control, there was more than one Nether Sword Intent flowing into the world of mortals. However, he was very sure that it did not include the Annihilation Sword he had just displayed.

Ming Zun quickly regained his composure and struck again.

The sword light was pitch-black and turned into a net in midair. It instantly covered the entire universe. It was a type of Ghost Sword.

It was also a sword style that had never been passed down in the mortal world.

The sword lights criss-crossed like a net and surrounded Chen Luoyang. Black gas permeated between the sword lights.

The light was not sharp, but strangely twisted and unpredictable, making it difficult to predict.

The black gas that the sword light emitted was suffocating.

Chen Luoyang’s attack didn’t change and he still threw out a punch.

Both sides collided, and his fist and arm were instantly dyed black. It was as black as ink and lost its luster.

However, in the next moment, his arm returned to normal.

As for Ming Zun’s black light sword web, it seemed to have turned into a spider web covered in dust that was shattered by Chen Luoyang’s fist.

The unexpected change attracted everyone’s attention, and they stared at the young man in black.

Although everyone knew that this young man’s strength was extraordinary and that he would definitely have remarkable abilities once he reached the Martial God Realm, the current situation still made everyone raise their eyebrows.

Even Daolords were paying more attention to this place.

Ming Zun’s expression did not change, and he changed his sword style again.

The white gas danced in the universe. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed. The white gas seemed to form a strange vortex that produced a suction force that absorbed all the vitality in the world and then cut it off.

After the Annihilation Sword and the Dark Sword, Ming Zun used the Ultimate Sword, which was a move where sword intent had never flowed into the mortal world.

On the other hand, Chen Luoyang’s attack didn’t seem to change at all as he continued to meet the incoming punch.

The fist was everywhere, but before it could even get close to the vortex formed by the white gas, the skin on the surface of Chen Luoyang’s arm rapidly shriveled and lost its moisture luster. It was as if he was about to become a dried corpse.

The life force in his arm was being devoured by the white gas vortex.

However, Chen Luoyang didn’t care about this and continued to move his fist forward steadily.

As his arm continued to move forward, his shriveled flesh and skin began to recover.

Similar to the previous Exterminating Sword and Nether Sword, Ming Zun’s Ultimate Sword followed suit.

The white gas vortex seemed to have frozen before it was shattered by Chen Luoyang’s fist.

Ming Zun’s eyes emitted a strange light.

He could see some clues.

The black-robed young man’s punch seemed simple, but it contained a myriad of things. He instantly identified the changes in the Twelve Nether Swords and broke it.

Every sword strike was effective at first, but then it lost its profundity. This was the mystery.

Although this youth had just stepped into the Martial God Realm, his understanding of the Great Dao was shockingly brilliant.

Ming Zun was expressionless, but his sword momentum was even faster than before. The twelve forms of Nether Sword Intent that exterminated all living beings and led the netherworld to him were continuous.

The sword intent was condensed, but it was not unchanging.

Ming Zun’s cultivation level was so high that 12 swords were not just 120,000 swords, 1.2 billion swords.

The Ghost Sword was strange and unpredictable.

The Underworld Sword opened the Yellow Springs.

The Sword of Destruction shattered the heavens and destroyed the Dao.

The Absolute Sword massacred all living beings.

The sword aura was everywhere, and it was as if the underworld had descended and surrounded Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang walked through the Infernal Hell, his body alternating between normal and white bones.

However, there was no joy on Ming Zun’s face.

The Asura Prison was deathly silent.

Chen Luoyang’s body was gradually sealed in ice, as though he was constantly being pressed into the deepest layer, never to be reincarnated, never to be freed.

Time was distorted, and it was unknown if ten thousand years had passed or if it had been an instant.

All of a sudden, an extremely beautiful beam of light shot out from the depths of the Yellow Spring, splitting the entire Yellow Spring in half.

Chen Luoyang’s figure followed the beam of light and split the Underworld, reappearing in the world.

In front of him, the radiance was graceful and endless.

Behind him, it was a blur, with no end in sight.

Wherever Chen Luoyang passed by, the netherworld formed by the netherworld sword intent disintegrated and turned into an extremely obscure phenomenon.

The light in front of him split the Underworld open, and it was unstoppable.

Ming Zun’s gaze moved slightly.

Chen Luoyang had ascended to the Martial God Realm. Other than being divine and bright, he had actually produced another mystical feeling.

It was a divine phenomenon that was completely opposite to the understanding of the Great Dao of the world.

Foolish.

The power to deceive his opponent.

There were thousands of Daos in the world. The Connate, Postnatal, Time, Space, Yin and Yang, the Two Extremes, and finally the Infinite Beginning and the Origin into Destruction. This was everyone’s tireless pursuit.

The ancient gods and demons were like this, and so were the Supremes of the Six Realms and all living beings.

Seeking knowledge, analyzing, discerning, understanding, grasping, induction, integration, and constantly advancing toward a new and higher level.

Chen Luoyang was no exception.

However, other than his own pursuit, he would deceive others and hinder others from seeking knowledge, making others ignorant.

To a certain extent, to a Martial Saint Realm expert, anyone below the Martial God Realm was foolish. They could distort the other party’s principles and treat the other party’s martial arts as if they were nothing.

But among the Martial Gods, there was no such miracle. Everyone once again focused on competing in their understanding and mastery of the Great Dao.

However, everyone present suddenly realized that Chen Luoyang was clearly deceiving Ming Zun’s control over his martial path.

Not only did he analyze and resolve Ming Zun’s sword aura, but he also interfered with Ming Zun at the same time.

Only in this way could he use the 22nd level, the God Realm, to make Ming Zun, who was in the 23rd level of the Origin Returning Realm, helpless.

When one reached the Martial God Realm, the boundaries between realms became increasingly clear.

When the Netherworld God was in the Martial Honored Realm, he could rely on his own mystical abilities to fight against experts of a higher realm.

However, at the Martial God Realm, Ming Zun possessed the Nether God’s Kongming ability, but he was unable to suppress the other Realm Rulers of the same realm.

The Martial God Realm was already close to the Dao. All techniques were gathered together, and it was difficult to tell who was stronger.

However, Ming Zun was helpless against Chen Luoyang, who had just entered the Martial God Realm.

The dense fog behind Chen Luoyang continuously dispelled the Netherworld Purgatory formed by the Netherworld Sword Intent.

Ming Zun focused his mind and calmed himself down, slowly dissolving the dense fog and restoring the sharpness of his sword intent.

However, Chen Luoyang advanced triumphantly as he walked on the Great Dao. He had already followed the graceful spiritual light and rushed out of the Purgatory of the Yellow Springs.

He had just left the Yellow Springs when a palm struck him head-on.

The chanting of the Buddha resounded throughout the world. It was the Heavenly Buddha who had made his move.

Although he had been severely injured by Dao Lord earlier, the Heavenly Buddha still grasped the opportunity to block Chen Luoyang with his palm.

Chen Luoyang used the Shattering Paramita of the Tathagata Demon Palm to meet the Heavenly Buddha’s Supreme Supremacy.

The two sides collided. Chen Luoyang’s palm flashed with a graceful radiance as he shattered the Nirvana Realm.

The chanting of the Buddha suddenly became depressing.

Both sides exchanged blows, and their figures swayed in the universe.

The palm print on the Heavenly Buddha’s chest, which had been imprinted by the Dao Lord, suddenly jumped.

His old injuries were pulled back, and the pure land of the Heavenly Buddha and Buddhist Kingdom shattered. He couldn’t block Chen Luoyang’s demonic palm and was forced to retreat.

But at this moment, Ming Zun immediately attacked with the Underworld Sword.

With the sword in hand, Ming Zun’s sword aura flourished, and it was even more powerful than when he used his fingers as a sword.

The Netherworld, which was heavier and gloomier than before, enveloped Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang’s expression didn’t change. He waved his hand, and the Profound Underworld Pagoda immediately crashed into Ming Zun.

With the Martial God’s command, the Dark Netherworld Tower was no longer as silent as before. It erupted with shocking power and directly destroyed the Netherworld.

The Dark Netherworld Pagoda crashed into Ming Zun. Ming Zun pointed his sword and pushed the pagoda away. At the same time, he hurriedly dodged.

Although he had cultivated to the point where he was not that afraid of the Dark Netherworld Tower, he did not dare to take it for real. Otherwise, the damage the pagoda would cause to him would be far greater than the damage it would cause to the other rulers of the other realms.

Even so, he managed to avoid it, but the Underworld Sword was instantly broken again.

At the same time, Chen Luoyang didn’t let him off as he punched the Heavenly Buddha.

The injured Heavenly Buddha could no longer face him head-on. The dignified Saha Lord was forced to use the golden alms bowl to face an opponent whose realm was lower than his.

Ming Zun dodged the Dark Sky Netherworld Tower with a grim expression.

His eyes suddenly lit up with a dark purple light.

The deathly silent Netherworld World suddenly began to shake, as if a sleeping demon god had awakened.

Near the Red Dust World, Antian Xue and Yan Mingkong stopped fighting at the same time. They stood still and their eyes shone with dark purple light.