Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 564: The Sword of Death! Nanming Lihuang and the Great Light Palace (two in one)

The sword fairy in white, the sword of immortality!
No one expected that this [number one killing weapon in the world] would appear here, suddenly appearing at the critical moment of life and death, blocking Wuzong's way.

White bones and skulls, seas of blood and mountains of corpses, the abyss of annihilation, the endless refining realm...all the murderous auras infected the sky.

The world turned upside down, the sun and the moon sank, the eternal Taoism was magnificent, but at this moment, the only thing left was killing.

"The White-robed Sword Immortal... The Immortal Sword... Why is this number one killing weapon in the world appearing here!?"

"Twenty years ago, this murderous weapon disappeared into the dusty world after the fire in the capital. How could it appear in the world now?!"

The void was shattered, the mountains and rivers changed color, even the land of the emperor and the true dragon seemed unable to withstand the sharpness of this supreme weapon. The horrifying atmosphere was earth-shaking, and everyone's face changed.

Wuzong, in particular, descended from the sky like a god, with the power to control the universe and manipulate all living beings. However, as soon as the Wusheng Killing Sword came into the world, it tore through his power. The terrifying murderous aura made Wuzong's face covered with a layer of frost.

"Little ghost, what is your relationship with the White-robed Sword Immortal? He actually left the Immortal Sword to you!?"

Wuzong's expression suddenly changed, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Li Mo was not right.

However, at this moment, the shock in Li Mo's heart was no less than Wu Zong's. He never dreamed that the ancient painting that Boss Bai asked him to redeem from [Pawn Shop No. 9] that day actually contained [the most vicious weapon in the world] the Wusheng Killing Sword!
"The blue sword hangs alone in the sky for eternity!"

Li Mo murmured softly and looked up at the sky, then he saw the [Sword of Immortality and Death] like a ray of clear air crossing the sky, and everything turned into nothingness wherever it passed.

Suddenly, a madman was sharpening his knife at night, the imperial star was floating and Mars was high in the sky... Such a mood came to my face.

How high the sky is, how thick the earth is, the imperial star hangs high, the world is vast, when this sword comes out of nowhere, it seems that everything ceases to exist.

The madman in the sky is sad, the madman in the earth is sad, and even the immortals and gods have to bow their heads and be eclipsed when seeing this.

“The Immortal Sword… This is the Immortal Sword… Li Mo… How could a small character like him…”

In the distance, Wu Tianfeng's face was extremely ugly. He thought that Yuan Sheng's presence could control Li Mo. He thought that Wu Zong's coming could decide Li Mo's life or death...

However… However…

Two great masters of the Seven Supremes showed up, but they were still unable to kill this anomaly. And at this very moment, even the Immortal Killing Sword appeared...

This fierce weapon has been famous for five hundred years, and it is unrivaled in the world. It is so sharp that even the eyes of all living beings will be killed...

Therefore, in this vast world, except for those who have attained enlightenment, no one can glimpse the true face of the [Sword of Life and Death].

Rumble…

Above the sky, the domineering martial energy around Wu Zong's body was torn apart and strangled. That sharp edge, which was eternal and sky-high, carried an indestructible will and chopped off the head of this enlightened person.

"Your master is not here, and you still dare to show off your talents!?"

Wu Zong was furious. After all, he was one of the Seven Wonders of Xuantian and an enlightened person. How could he retreat when facing the power of the Sword of Death?
However, this is the most ferocious weapon in the world after all, even Wuzong did not dare to resist it with his flesh and blood.

"The Gate of Martial Arts!"

At this moment, Wu Zong roared, and a portal flew out of his body, pressing across the void, destroying yin and yang. The surging essence was as vast as a long river, entwining around the portal. There were even strange characters written in ancient dragon and snake seal script on it. Each character seemed like a warrior performing exquisite martial arts.

"The Gate of Martial Arts, this is the martial arts master's divine weapon!"

At this moment, many powerful people inside and outside the capital were alarmed by the aura of the Wusheng Killing Sword. Their spiritual thoughts traveled thousands of miles and stared at this incredible battlefield.

Rumor has it that Wu Zong's previous life was the [Gate of Martial Arts]. As an innate holy soldier, he failed in his attempt to become a king-grade holy soldier, but was reincarnated with a bit of spiritual light and became the Wu Zong of this life.

Later, Wu Zong achieved enlightenment, found his previous life's body, repaired and refined it, and finally made it into the ranks of divine weapons.

It is no exaggeration to say that the door to martial arts is not only the magic weapon of Wu Zong, but also represents his past and present life. In a mysterious way, the past and the present are consistent, and his magical powers are boundless.

Rumble…

The door of martial arts spans the long river of void, the starlight is annihilated, and the essence of martial arts boils like the sea, blocking the sword of death.

The loud noise shook the sky, and the sword energy generated by the Wusheng Killing Sword collided with the [Gate of Martial Arts], splashing thousands of flames, like the rays of the sun, splashing across the sky.

The essence of martial arts poured out, countless figures jumped in the void, performing the supreme martial arts. Every school that was passed down to the world would be earth-shaking and create a great sect.

"Blocked? As expected of the Gate of Martial Arts..."

There were people hiding in the void, shouting excitedly. Such a collision of divine weapons was simply rare in the world, and even several generations of practice might not be able to see it.

"Heaven created all things to nourish man, yet people blame Heaven for being unkind."

"From now on, the world will be turned upside down. Why should we be so stingy when killing people?"

……

Rumble…

At this moment, the Wusheng Killing Sword shook violently, and there seemed to be a loud singing in the darkness, shaking the universe and shocking the yin and yang.

As everyone looked over, they saw a sword energy spanning the sky, and endless murderous intent was swarming in from all directions from the mountains and rivers of the world.

"This... this... what's going on... I feel like I..."

Suddenly, in the void, a master's face turned red with anger. His eyes were filled with suppressed anger. In his eyes, there was only killing, only mountains of corpses, and only seas of blood...

His thoughts, his strength, and his murderous intent were captured by the sword light above the sky, and they were attracted to each other in a mysterious way.

"The disloyal man can be killed, the unfilial man can be killed!"

"The unkind man says he can be killed, the unjust man says he can be killed!"

"No courtesy, no wisdom, no trust, no life, no sword, kill, kill, kill!"

……

As the strange shouts resounded between heaven and earth, countless murderous thoughts surged from all directions and transformed into the Wusheng Killing Sword. Gradually, its edge became more and more terrifying, as if it had just come out of the scabbard, the edge was faint and earth-shaking.

"This... this... its power is even greater than before..."

"This is the true horror of the Immortal Sword."

"This vicious weapon can absorb murderous thoughts from the mortal world. As long as there are endless living beings and murderous thoughts, its power will be endless..."

Everyone was horrified, finally witnessing the true horror of this "most vicious weapon in the world".

Rumble…

At this moment, the Wusheng Killing Sword rose into the sky again, and its sharp edge, like a sweeping comet, directly hit the [Gate of Martial Arts]. There was a crisp [click] sound, and cracks appeared on the [Gate of Martial Arts] at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Cracked... cracked? The Immortal Sword is so powerful? The Gate of Martial Arts can't stop it?"

"The White-robed Sword Immortal... As expected of a demon immortal who became famous five hundred years ago, the fierce soldiers he raised are truly extraordinary."

“Although Wu Zong is also an enlightened person, his magic weapon is still slightly inferior to the Wusheng Killing Sword.”

Everyone was horrified and opened their eyes wide, not wanting to miss this rare battle.

Rumble…

The cracks on the door of martial arts grew bigger and bigger and continued to spread. The boiling martial arts spirit was like a flood digging the ground, and it actually leaked out from the door.

At this moment, Wu Zong made a move, and his giant palm that covered the sky seemed to be upside down, and he took the [Door of Martial Arts] into his palm.

hum...

At the same time, the Wusheng Killing Sword slashed down, and the terrifying edge tore through the sky, as if a crack in the sky, and actually cut Wu Zong's palm deeply...

Drops of scarlet blood were like falling stars, hot and boiling, smashing through layer after layer of the void.

"My God... Wu Zong is injured? The Wusheng Killing Sword is so powerful!?"

"No... The White-Robed Sword Immortal is not here, and the ownerless Wusheng Killing Sword can actually hurt Wu Zong? Isn't this a bit outrageous!?"

“Could it be that there is a difference in distance between those who have attained enlightenment?!”

A series of horrifying voices echoed in the void. Although they were both divine weapons, the martial arts master was controlled by the [Martial Master]. Even in such a contest, he was still defeated and suffered injuries. It was simply unbelievable.

"bring it on!"

I love this moment, a soft humming sound resounds, lingering and shaking the universe.

"Yuan Sheng!"

Everyone looked over and saw the young Yuansheng taking a step forward. The clouds swayed, the water gurgled, and time and space disappeared again on him.

In just a moment, he returned to his strongest state, achieving the Seven Wonders of Xuantian and the strongest enlightenment.

"Yuan Sheng... Yuan Sheng also took action!?"

In the void, someone roared wildly, so excited that he could hardly control himself.

Compared to [Wu Zong], [Yuan Sheng] is more important. He is the most mysterious existence among the Seven Wonders of Xuantian. He is usually hard to find his tail, and the legends and secrets about him are extremely rare.

hum...

Yuan Sheng stood across the sky and pointed with one finger. Heaven and earth returned to their origin and surged towards the [Sword of No Life and Death]. The heaven and earth turned into one energy, like a scabbard, and were about to retract the sharpness of the [Sword of No Life and Death].

"Heaven and Earth Return to Origin... Yuan Sheng is too terrifying... Can he suppress the Immortal Killing Sword!?"

Someone whispered that he had seen the secret. At this moment, the aura of heaven and earth seemed to have changed, returning to the most primitive singularity. All the murderous thoughts in the mortal world were blocked, and even the edge of the Wusheng Killing Sword seemed to have dissipated.

"It's a pity... The White-Robed Sword Immortal is not here, otherwise it would have been a world-shaking battle."

"The Immortal Sword only showed its power when it fell into the hands of the White-robed Sword Immortal... It's really a pity..."

"They are both the best in the world!"

In the void, waves of sighs came one after another, and everyone couldn't help but feel regretful for missing out on an unprecedented battle.

After all, the White-robed Sword Immortal is one of the top-notch ones among the [Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World]. As for Yuansheng, needless to say, he is the strongest among the [Seven Wonders of Xuantian]...

If these two were to collide, it would be a battle of the highest level in the world.

Rumble…

Heaven and earth returned to their original state, as if sealed and closed. The Sword of Death seemed to be about to fall into a deep sleep, its edge restrained and its murderous intent dormant, never to emit a single ray of light again.

"It's over... You are worthy of being the Yuansheng... The Wusheng Killing Sword is finally without a master!"

A sigh resounded in the void, bringing the war to an end.

"Yuan Sheng, isn't Lord Bai Qiu here?"

At this moment, a burst of cold and delicate shouting suddenly rang out, the sky shook, the void split open, and a magnificent palace fell from the sky, as if the sun was descending to the earth, and it emitted infinite light.

This is actually a magical weapon.

“This…this…is this the Great Bright Palace!?”

"Oh my god...what happened today? The Great Light Palace? Isn't that the magic weapon of the Southern Ming Emperor Li?"

"The eight great demon immortals in the world have set foot in the capital?"

Amidst the shocked gazes, the void seemed to ripple and a graceful and enchanting figure slowly emerged. It was a beautiful woman in palace makeup. Her fiery red dress seemed like a blazing flame, and her pair of slender legs were faintly visible. Deep in her enchanting eyes, there was a chilling majesty.

"The Emperor of Nanming Li!"

Yuan Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who came in mid-air with a serious expression.

If all the women in the world were gathered together, Emperor Li of the Nanming Dynasty would be among the top three. Even among men, she would be one of the best.

"Wu Zong, long time no see, you are still so useless... You actually attacked a little guy... No wonder you can't do anything to the Wusheng Killing Sword."

Nanming Lihuang smiled and pointed her finger. The light disappeared and the Great Light Palace shook slightly. Infinite light opened up the heaven and earth. The Sword of Death and Immortality seemed to have escaped from a cage and soared into the sky, humming with joy.

"Why do you have to get involved in this mess?" Yuan Sheng said in a deep voice.

"Back then, when I hadn't developed my magical powers yet, I was stranded in the East China Sea. The White-robed Sword Immortal was very kind to me... He was a senior demon master, and was already the best in the world. Even if he is no longer with us... How could I allow others to touch his sword..."

As she spoke, the Queen of Nanming Li raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and her awe-inspiring gaze moved in the void.

"Yuan Sheng, you have secured the title of the strongest of the Seven Wonders of Xuantian, but why are you so petty? You are just like Wu Zong..."

"What did you say?" Wuzong became furious upon hearing this.

However, as soon as he said this, Yuan Sheng raised his hand to interrupt him.

“You should know that there is an agreement between the imperial court and the eight demon fairies… You must not easily set foot in the capital…” Yuan Sheng stared at Emperor Nanming Li and said in a deep voice.

"Agreement!?" Emperor Li of Nanming laughed.

"In a peaceful and prosperous era, it is the rule. In a chaotic era, it is just a piece of waste paper... When we reach a state like this, what kind of agreement can constrain you and me?"

As he spoke, Emperor Nanming Li's smile became even more intense. Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and the flowers blossomed, making people intoxicated.

"Yuan Sheng, when did you become so naive!?"

"So, you want to take action?" Wuzong said angrily.

"Oh? Wu Zong, I haven't seen you for so many years. Your cultivation hasn't improved, but you've become much more arrogant."

Having said this, Queen Nanming Li raised her hand, and the Great Guangming Palace fell into her palm, with a sharp look suddenly appearing in her beautiful eyes.

"It's been twenty years... It's been twenty years since the fire in the capital. I want to meet the masters of Xuantian Pavilion again!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt an invisible oppression.

This is the spirit of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

"never mind!"

Yuan Sheng raised his hand, and Wu Zong wanted to refute, but saw him shaking his head.

Nanming Lihuang, she is not just one of the eight great demon fairies in the world. This woman's identity and background are too complicated and too sensitive...

"Give that little devil to..."

Yuan Sheng whispered and subconsciously looked down, looking for Li Mo's figure, but in an instant, his brows suddenly raised.

Li Mo, ran away! ?
　Finally caught up!!! It’s hard to describe!!!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)