In reality, you, Hong Cheng, and Yan Ling have not even made a move yet, but the two of you are threatening every single flaw in his body. In fact, Xuan Wuji could even feel the threat of the Immortal Execution Archipelago from his body.
His energy index had also reached more than a thousand, and it was growing by the day. This kind of cultivation, upon reaching the deepest realm, could practically absorb star divine sparks every day, overturn the heavens and overturn the earth. Especially in the Myriad Realm King Map, it gradually became the core.
Such a threat was fatal to Xuan Wuji.
"Cold Serpent Concealment!"
His hands suddenly shook, and many snakes emerged from his body. These snakes had light in their mouths, like dragons spitting out pearls, one after another, shooting out endless rings of light. Within these rings of light, the shadow of the tomb could be seen colliding with Yang Qi.
Yang Qi sent out thousands of punches, shattering the halos of these cold snakes. He felt that every breath he made caused his own true essence to fluctuate; it was extremely powerful.
However, he could also tell that Xuan Wuji had used up a lot of true essence in order to activate this technique.
Hou!
He unleashed the power of the gods and ghosts, "Conferred God Stage of the world, Conferred God Stage, Tomb of the Gods!"
All of a sudden, a tall platform gradually rose into the sky. It was filled with flags, and a supreme being seemed to have emerged from it. With just a simple gesture, that person was bestowed with the title of a deity.
"What Dao arts is this?" Yang Qi was astonished. He had never seen such a Dao technique, such a grand Dao technique, supreme technique, or divine technique. However, the supreme existence on the Conferred God Stage didn't seem to be the ruler, but rather, it was an existence that was fighting against the ruler.
He could actually transform into a human and turn into a deity? What is this? Isn't it a mess to have such people and things in the world? Was that the tomb maker?
Although Yang Qi was calm, there were still tens of thousands of ripples in his heart. It was a good thing that this was an illusion, a wave of spirit and grandeur. If it was real, then there was no way someone as powerful as the Chief Sovereign of Slaying the Immortal King would be swept away by this person. What sort of concept was it to be able to transform a mortal into a Deity? Just how much energy and heaven and earth would it take for him to reach that level?
The fortune of the entire era, as well as the great fortune and energy of the many parallel planes of the universe, might not even be enough to create one or two gods, and they were even the lowest level, inferior gods.
However, this aura suppressed him, causing Yang Ke to feel a deep sense of dread.
Kill!
Yang Qi couldn't possibly have allowed this person to reach the peak of his Qi. If this successful ambush failed to subdue this person, then it would be even more difficult to kill him in the future.
He continuously struck out with his godly fist arts. His attacks were like the Heavens, and every time they struck down, they carried with them an aura of devastation and despair.
"Explode!" Xuan Wuji crazily shouted, "The heavens and the earth have been sealed, great fortune has appeared …" The Conferred God Stage descended, and seemed to contain the power of the entire God Realm as it descended. After a violent landing, many cracks appeared on Yang Ke's body.
However, his heart was like steel, and his Diamond Force was fully utilized at this moment. His body was spinning like a top, and his dantian's Qi Sea was also spinning. "Divine whirlpool!"
He once again activated the state of the God Elephant Confinement Technique.
It was the Divine Vortex, transformed from the Whirlpool of Hell. The huge deity twisted and suddenly turned into a whirlpool, spinning crazily in its body, causing it to spin, bringing with it a tremendous amount of oppressive and impacting powers.
Ka-cha! *
The entire Divine Seal Altar cracked under the impact of Yang Qi. However, Yang Qi felt as if all the meridians in his body had been broken.
It was a good thing that this blow had broken through Xuan Wuji's technique. Right now, Xuan Wuji was at the end of his original strength and was of no use at all.
BOOM!
When he saw the bloodied Xuan Wuji, he was determined to kill him in one go. He had never expected that after being ambushed by him, Xuan Wuji would still act so arrogantly after taking half of his power. To think that he was still so arrogant.
If such a character were to run away, he would leave behind a deep impression of himself in the future. He absolutely could not let him escape. He had to kill him, and kill him thoroughly.
The Hand of God, the Seventy-two Ancestral Kings' secret arts, had created three rings in a row. This was the first time he had used the full power of the three qi arts at all costs, expending his source energy and using the strongest method to completely suppress them.
This aura was like a bun, a shadow of the grave. It protected him with the grave, but in the first palm strike, the grave cracked and cracked, while the second palm strike shattered the tomb inch by inch. Xuan Wuji roared and fought with his life on the line, because he knew that this was his last resort.
However, at this moment, a voice came from afar.
"Xinghe Sword Sect, Xingjian, greets the sect head of the Dark Killing Dao Sect, Xuan Wuji."
This voice was gentle, flexible, and full of vitality. Even Yang Qi could clearly hear it. His strength was almost on par with Xuan Wuji's.
"Xingjian?" Hearing that, Yang Ke was shocked, "Why is this kid so powerful? What fortuitous encounter did he obtain? "Impossible! With over 100 energy indicators, even if he was taught the divine arts by the gods, it would still be impossible for him to cultivate so quickly."
The main eye opened and looked outside. Sure enough, outside the entrance of the sect, a sword-wielding youth was roaring non-stop. Some of the people from the sect were simply unable to approach him.
This young man was none other than Xingjian, the person concerned with the life and death sword.
"It's the tomb's inheritor! Another tomb's inheritor has come, I'm saved!" Xuan Wuji roared out like a wild wolf: "I am also the inheritor of this great tomb. Now that I am in a life and death situation, quickly save me …" Rumble … a divine will was transmitted through a hidden channel.
Yang Ke was shocked again, "Damn it, how could this be? This energy can't actually be sealed? "
He had initially sealed this place completely, so even if Xuan Wuji detonated himself, he would still be unable to leave. However, Xuan Wuji had sent out this idea. It was a mutual communication between the inheritors of the tomb and himself.
Yang Qi could not block it at all. This matter had reached the supreme mystery of the tomb.
Now, he also knew why Xingjian had reached such a level. It was because he had also obtained the inheritance's seed during the process of shooting out the tombs. Furthermore, he had also obtained many fortuitous encounters, was favored by the tombs, and his abilities had advanced by leaps and bounds.
Once he discovered this, Yang Qi's plan to kill Xuan Wuji would come to naught. With Xuan Wuji's escape, not only would Yang Qi's efforts be in vain, he would also leave behind great danger. It would be impossible for him to establish his own sect in the future.
Just think about it, with such a big enemy, who was the founder of the sect? How could they still survive if this enemy came all the time to kill disciples?
Moreover, the tomb inheritors had great potential, and they might even be able to become gods.
Yang Ke had no doubt that the power of this tomb could create a group of gods.
Tomb Successor, also very good at selecting successors.
"Kill!"
He once again burst out with a strong and awe-inspiring aura as he formed a seal with his hands and sent his fists crashing down, wanting to destroy Xuan Wuji's large turtle shell. However, Xuan Wuji's roar became more and more mournful.
Fang Xingjian seemed to be able to hear it from outside. His ears pricked up with a 'swoosh', and he was swiftly determining his position when his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a battle in the depths of nothingness. This was a sword strike that saved lives. Under the sword technique, the surrounding space was actually infected by the strong vitality of the surrounding, and evolved into one world after another. It was a world filled with vitality, and in the depths of this world, there were trees as well as shadows, large groups of birds that flew about, and the living beings living in peace.
However, Yang Qi was not happy at all. To him, this life was like a life threatening sword.
"Immortal Execution avatar!"
Just at this moment, two experts from the Immortal Execution Archipelago and the Taihong Immortal School appeared and blocked the sword attack. When the Immortal Execution Archipelago appeared, they threw a punch into the air, aiming to destroy Xingjian's head.
On the other hand, the two emissaries of the Taihong Immortal School used pure divine abilities to fight against the sword techniques.
However, as soon as the sword technique reached them, it suddenly spread out and turned into countless raindrops. Each raindrop was full of vitality as it rained down on Yang Qi.
Yang Qi knew that if he was stabbed by a sword, although he would not lose his life, he would lose his ability to move. There was one good thing about this Xingjian, he would not kill anyone. However, if he couldn't move, Xuan Wuji would break out of his isolation and cause a very negative impact.
The situation was critical.
Yang Ke's Immortal Execution avatar and the two experts from the Taihong Immortal School never expected that their opponent's sword art would be so powerful. The overturn of clouds and rain, in a moment of random movement, brought the Unparalleled Sword Technique rushing over, circling around their bodies.
It was so much so that when the Immortal Execution Archipelago's fist landed on his body, a gentle and unparalleled power rebounded back, causing his entire body to be slightly paralyzed and unable to move for the moment.
He could only look at the sword radiance that was like a torrential rain, drowning Yang Qi.
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