Ding Ding Little Stone
Chapter 759 Xiang Qianqiu VS Chen Yuan!
The terrifying and enormous thousand-zhang true form fell with a crash, pointing directly at Ye Xiangnan.
Endless pressure instantly poured out.
"Trifling skill!"
Ye Xiangnan snorted coldly, seemingly disdainful of Manjushri Bodhisattva's methods, and endless power of rules quickly condensed into a terrifying dharma form phantom around him.
The heaven and earth spiritual energy within a radius of a thousand zhang was instantly emptied, all pouring into his dharma form, and its power was in no way inferior to Manjushri Bodhisattva's dharma form true body.
"Suppress!"
Accompanied by a low murmur in the void, the powerful thousand-zhang phantom instantly dropped a terrifying finger, colliding with Manjushri Bodhisattva's Bodhisattva true body.
"Boom!"
First, there was silence, but then, there was a terrifying shock, the sound spread for a hundred li (里 is approximately 0.5 kilometers) around, shocking countless disciples of the Goddess Palace.
The strengths of the two sides were not equal. In fact, without the Buddha appearing to suppress the situation, the number of Yang God True Lords on Chen Yuan's side exceeded that of Xiang Qianqiu's side.
Jiang He, Xu Yan, Chongxu, Tianxu, Lingxu, Chen Huaiyi, Zhao Danqing, the giant turtle, the old True Lord of the Taixu Palace, plus Ye Xiangnan, and Chen Yuan, there were as many as eleven.
On the other hand, on Xiang Qianqiu's side, the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall, the Hall Master of the Heavenly Demon Hall Dongfang Sheng, Lu Guangsheng, Feng Jiuge, another Yang God True Lord of the Heavenly Demon Hall, and the three Bodhisattvas of Mount Ling, added up to only nine.
Logically speaking, there were enough to spare two Yang God True Lords, and even change the battle situation.
But...
The strength of a martial artist cannot be simply measured by numbers. People like Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu, facing ordinary Yang God True Lords, could gain an advantage even in a three-on-one fight.
Also, in the previous battle of Zhennan Pass, although the major immortal sects had taken out their respective foundations, Xu Yan and Chongxu Daoist's strength had not fully recovered due to the short time.
And that old Yang God from Taixu Palace was already running out of oil, this time he was just using his remaining heat, and his essential strength was not much.
They each found their own opponents.
Xu Yan and Chongxu Daoist joined forces to stop another True Lord of the Heavenly Demon Hall, while the old Yang God of Taixu Palace, together with the giant turtle, blocked National Preceptor Samantabhadra Bodhisattva!
"Amitabha."
Moro, dressed in a white monk's robe, always exuded a faint compassionate expression, but around him, a layer of strange white flames ignited at this moment.
This was the means of the Demon Aspect. They had previously competed against each other in front of Zhennan Pass, and had essentially merged together, with you in me and me in you.
This demonic flame had naturally transformed into a Buddhist flame.
The white void fire scorched the void somewhat distortedly, exuding a tyrannical aura. This was a method different from the fifth realm, the power of the sixth realm.
The power of rules was mixed in the flames.
"Jie jie..."
The Seven Killings Hall Ancestor let out a series of dry laughs, and the killing intent on his body also transformed into a powerful black-gray flame at this moment, filled with endless killing thoughts and tyranny.
Seven Killings, Seven Killings, should use killing to prove the Dao.
Even from a distance, the thick killing intent on his body could still be sensed, and it felt like suddenly falling into an ice cellar, extremely cold.
"Benefactor, today is a battle between Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu, father and son. Why don't you and I fight in the nine heavens, so as not to affect these Yang God True Lords, what do you think?"
"Okay... the only one... who can make this seat... take action... is you... alone..." The Seven Killings Hall Ancestor nodded, seemingly having been asleep for too long, and even had some difficulty speaking.
"Good!"
Moro nodded, instantly transforming into a golden light and rushing straight into the sky.
The battle of the sixth realm had too wide a range of impact, and even the unintentionally leaked power was not something that ordinary Yang Gods could easily resist.
He also had confidence in Chen Yuan.
As long as he could hold back this immortal from the Seven Killings Hall, the following things would be much simpler.
It wasn't that he didn't want to fight desperately, but... his current state was actually... very ordinary.
The main reason was that time was too tight. If he had half a year or a year to recuperate, he would definitely be able to completely refine and merge the Demon Aspect, and bring his strength to its peak.
But now, it was still a little bit away from his prime.
The power displayed by the opposite Seven Killings Hall Ancestor alone made him feel that his strength was definitely not inferior to him, and he even guessed that this person was the one who established the Seven Killings Hall in the first place.
In other words, he might be a figure from a thousand years ago.
Not so simple...
Although he didn't know how he managed to make his lifespan so long, and there was no sign of decay, one thing could be proved, and that was that his strength was not weak.
After Moro transformed into golden light and disappeared, the Seven Killings Hall Immortal glanced at Xiang Qianqiu, and also instantly transformed into a gray streamer, chasing after Moro's figure.
He... didn't want to fight meaninglessly either.
The reason why he took action was only because of the divine source that Xiang Qianqiu had promised, but to ask him to abandon everything for the sake of the other party was simply unrealistic.
What national religion, what future, were not important to him.
What was really important was how to make him live longer.
No matter the outcome of this battle, Xiang Qianqiu would not dare to violate what he wanted!
After the two sixth-realm immortals left, this place completely turned into a scene of chaotic battles between Yang God True Lords, and of course... there were also many Hua Yang (Transformation Yang) True Persons fighting.
However, compared to the melee of more than twenty Yang Gods, the battles of the Yuanshen (Primordial Spirit) and Lianshen (Refining Spirit) realms seemed somewhat insignificant.
Almost all the forces of the Goddess Palace were mobilized, and the Goddess Palace, which was originally considered to be at the bottom of the top ten immortal sects, still produced many Yuanshen and Lianshen realm powerhouses.
Immortal sects were still immortal sects after all, and even if they were weakened, they were still existences that top forces looked up to.
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"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Endless explosive sounds continued to resound in the void, and the heaven and earth spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of li was agitated and gathered. The domain where the Goddess Palace was located turned into a living hell.
Even the aftermath of the battle between Yang God True Lords was unbearable for the people below. The ground cracked, mountains and rivers overturned, the earth shook and the sky trembled... like... the end of the world.
This great battle was not a one-on-one confrontation, but... a melee!
In the process of the battle, sometimes opponents would change quickly, but both sides still had a good measure of each other's strength, and basically maintained the situation at the beginning.
The only two battlefields that did not change opponents were actually the only ones.
One was the battle between Ye Xiangnan and Manjushri Bodhisattva, and the other was the battle between Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu.
Their battles were different from ordinary Yang Gods. Ordinary True Lords simply couldn't intervene. Anyone who went in would almost certainly suffer heavy damage, because the four of them were standing at the top four positions in the Central Plains human race, below the sixth realm.
The first, second, and third on the Heaven Ranking were all here, and Chen Yuan's current strength was in no way inferior to any of them.
"I didn't expect you to have reached such a level of strength..."
Accompanied by a violent roar, Xiang Qianqiu opened a distance of a thousand zhang from Chen Yuan, with a somewhat dignified expression. He had never underestimated Chen Yuan, and his attention to him was no less than that of an immortal.
But the strength he had shown now still shocked him.
To be able to be no weaker than him without understanding the rules was simply... unimaginable.
He had always been fighting beyond his level, and he had never thought that this time, Chen Yuan, at a lower cultivation level than him, would be able to have a hearty battle with him.
Chen Yuan had already reached the peak of the Yang God, and he was also at the peak of the Yang God. Chen Yuan's physical body was greatly accomplished, and his physical body was also greatly accomplished. Logically speaking, the gap between them was very large.
Because he had already understood the power of rules, and had even reached a peak level.
Overwhelming was not an exaggeration...
But it was precisely in this realm that Chen Yuan's cultivation above the Yang God was even stronger than his peak, and the other party's physical body was even more terrifying than his at the same realm.
If he understood the rules, then... it would be simply unimaginable!
"There are many things you can't imagine?"
Chen Yuan looked relaxed, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
But in fact, his heart was extremely heavy.
Before fighting Xiang Qianqiu, he thought that with his current strength, he was no weaker than him, but after fighting, he realized that Xiang Qianqiu's ability to fight immortals in reverse was indeed not a lie.
His control over the physical body and the operation of the Yang God had reached a terrifying realm, and combined with his powerful power of rules, it was difficult to resist at all.
Even he was only barely supporting himself now.
The other party's strength was still stronger than him.
"It's a pity that you are unwilling to agree to the conditions your father set before, and insist on opposing me. Otherwise, if you and I, father and son, join forces, recreating the former glory of Great Chu would be absolutely no problem."
"Now, what's the use of saying this? Didn't you also not agree to this King's proposal?" Chen Yuan smiled faintly, and the Royal Slaughter Saber appeared in his hand.
Powerful sharpness diffused in the void.
Although the Royal Slaughter Saber was only an Eight-Tribulation Divine Weapon, its power was no less than that of a peak Nine-Tribulation Divine Weapon, and could almost be called the strongest Divine Weapon under Immortal Weapons.
It just matched his current realm and cultivation.
Xiang Qianqiu ignored Chen Yuan's rebellious and outrageous words, turned his gaze to the Royal Slaughter Saber in Chen Yuan's hand, nodded, and praised:
"Good saber..."
"Enough to kill you?"
"That's still far from enough!"
Xiang Qianqiu smiled faintly, not regarding the Royal Slaughter Saber as a threat. No matter how powerful a divine weapon was, it was still just a divine weapon, and could not reach half the power of a true Immortal Weapon.
And in his hand, he had a supreme Immortal Weapon.
That was the weapon inherited from Emperor Taizu of Chu. He was able to kill the dharma body of Emperor Taizu of Jin at Liangshan back then, partly because of the God-Slaying Spear.
It was just that the God-Slaying Spear had too much killing intent, and he was unwilling to use it.
What he wanted was not a dead Chen Yuan, but a heavily injured Chen Yuan. If he died, then his plans for so many years would be greatly reduced.
"Hehe..."
"Chen Yuan, Xiang Lingtian whom you killed on the prairie, his double pupils were just a wisp of my origin, far from reaching the true peak.
The world says you are a peerless genius without equal, but I... am definitely no less than you."
"Oh, you can also cultivate to the peak of Yang God in just a few years?" Chen Yuan raised an eyebrow.
Xiang Qianqiu: "..."
He was rendered speechless by this sentence.
He had used hundreds of years of hard cultivation to reach his current realm. A few short years, how could it be possible in just a few short years...
He was about to refute, when he saw Chen Yuan's teasing eyes.
"Although I don't know what you relied on to improve your cultivation, it is definitely not the right path. Relying solely on hard cultivation will definitely not reach your current realm in a few years.
I think you know this very well in your heart."
Chen Yuan sneered and said solemnly:
"I was able to get where I am today by relying on hard cultivation!"
"That's not important, what's important is... can you block my father's methods." Xiang Qianqiu did not gain any advantage in a few short sentences, but was instead ridiculed by Chen Yuan, and immediately stopped talking.
His eyes began to change, and the original deepness became a pair of unfathomable black holes, like two pupils intertwined and rotating, and an extreme danger instantly enveloped Chen Yuan!
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"You... are still far from enough!"
The lofty Ye Xiangnan looked down on the world like a god, and below him was Manjushri Bodhisattva, but he was not in good condition now.
Under Ye Xiangnan's full bombardment, he was already unable to hold on. In just a quarter of an hour, Ye Xiangnan seemed to be even stronger than he was in the previous battle of Zijin Mountain.
He directly suppressed him.
"Benefactor Ye's strength is powerful, and this monk admits defeat."
Manjushri's expression was calm, and there was nothing unacceptable, because the victory and defeat between them had already been decided earlier. Ye Xiangnan was stronger than him in both the comprehension of rules and the physical body.
"Since that's the case, then get out of here!"
"Chen Yuan and Ksitigarbha are great troubles for my Mount Ling. If they are allowed to remain, they will definitely bring disaster to the world. Even if this monk dies in the hands of the benefactor, I will not take a step back."
Manjushri had a firm expression, and no matter how powerful you were, he would stand firm!
"Hypocritical, if that's the case, then you can stay here."
Ye Xiangnan snorted coldly, stretched out his arms, and a huge wheel of rules suddenly appeared behind him. The terrifying aura rapidly distorted the surrounding void.
"Suppress!"
Ye Xiangnan formed a seal with his hands, and the wheel of rules behind him suddenly burst out with the ultimate light of rules. The huge power instantly suppressed Manjushri Bodhisattva.
"Amitabha!"
Manjushri pushed out with one palm, and the thousand-zhang Bodhisattva true body collided with it with the power of ten thousand jun (钧, a unit of weight).
"Boom!!!"
This time the sound was far louder than before, and the surrounding void collapsed instantly. The wheel of rules covered the thousand-zhang Bodhisattva dharma form.
"Not good!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva's face changed greatly in an instant, and a trace of bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
In the next moment, the thousand-zhang Bodhisattva dharma form cracked inch by inch.
"Rumble..."
In a short moment, the dharma form shattered and dissipated.
"Benefactor Xiang, save me!"
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It's really not a deliberate delay. The brothers in the group know that there was a problem with the computer, and it was just fixed... I dare not delay for a moment...
Resuming updates will probably be after the 15th.
There are already clues about the new book.
Don't worry everyone, it won't be dropped. Ding Ding Little Stone's character is still guaranteed!