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Chapter 588 Sunset Bow

boom!
As Xie Que raised his hand, the shadow of the underworld behind him also pressed down.

At that moment, it seemed as if the sky collapsed and the end of the world came.

The gloomy and deadly aura of the underworld bombarded the entire area fiercely, and it felt as if the entire sky was falling down on you, depressing you to the point of suffocation.

This force seems to be able to tear everything apart and is irresistible.

The sound of the Emperor's Dusk Drum that was originally echoing in the air was suddenly interrupted by this powerful force of the underworld, as if it was forcibly suppressed by an invisible force.

Qianye Zhenlong, who was at the center of this force, tried to resist, but was eventually knocked back hard.

He streaked across the sky like a meteor and was thrown into the unknown distance.

The blood was like blooming fireworks, drawing an arc in the sky.

"This is impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."

As Qianye Zhenlong flew backwards, his eyes widened angrily, and his heart was filled with shock, unwillingness, and a deep sense of powerlessness.

He couldn't accept this fact. Even after he sacrificed the Emperor's Evening Drum, he was still so vulnerable.

This feeling, like a futile man's dying struggle, made him feel unprecedentedly frustrated and depressed.

Mustard seed stared intently at the gradually solidifying shadow in the sky, especially the human figure that seemed to be standing at the focal point of the world.
She concentrated her mind and energy, carefully observing the surging luck, as if she could see through the surge of luck and perceive the deeper nature of the shocking blow just now.

Kurokawa Takeshi's movements seem simple - just two basic movements: covering the hands and dropping the palms.

However, Mustard Seed could feel the unfathomable power contained therein.

Although these two movements are simple, they seem to contain the weight of the world, and countless subtle mysteries are cleverly integrated into them.

In the illusion of that palm in the air, Mustard seemed to see the vast universe of stars, the vast mountains, rivers and seas, and the spectacular scene of billions of ghost soldiers kneeling among them.

She was amazed that even the power of fate might not be able to resist such a move.

Mustard took a deep breath, trying to calm down the shock in her heart. At this moment, she felt that her world view, life view, and values ​​had been completely overturned. Although Kurokawa Takeshi had obviously not yet reached the realm of creation, the might he exuded made people feel that even the true God of Creation would find it difficult to compete with him. This kind of power and might had surpassed Mustard's previous cognition, giving her a new understanding and awe of Kurokawa Takeshi's strength.

Qianye Zhenlong's figure fell to the ground like a meteor, and he didn't know how many layers of the ground he broke through before he finally stopped falling. He flew out of the huge bottomless pit with difficulty, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth could not be stopped, dripping onto the ground, looking extremely tragic.

His heart was experiencing an unprecedented tremor at the moment. Looking at Xie Que in front of him, it was as if he saw an incredible ghost. He widened his eyes and said in a trembling and terrified voice: "You... who are you?" His question was full of confusion and puzzlement.

"You are definitely not a simple god, right?" Qianye Zhenlong tried to find the answer from Xie Que's eyes, but those deep eyes were like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up all his courage and confidence.

"What is your hidden purpose?"

When the other party didn't answer, he asked again, a hint of despair already revealed in his voice.

You know, Qianye Zhenlong is not an ordinary person. He possesses a magical weapon like Huangtian Mugu to suppress his soul.

Although he had just been freed from a long-lasting seal, the power he could exert came directly from the gift of "Heaven", which was far beyond what his own cultivation could match.

However, even with such power, it seemed so vulnerable when facing Xie Que.

This blow was not only a severe physical blow to Qianye Zhenlong, but also a huge shock to his mind.

It means that the Takeshi Kurokawa in front of him still has the ability to fight back even when facing the power of heaven like "Emperor Heaven".

This realization made Qianye Zhenlong feel unprecedented fear and powerlessness.

Xie Que glanced at him calmly and said softly, "Purpose? Of course, to take your scroll."

At this point, Xie Que paused. From the drum sound just now,

Xie Que also felt some of the power of Heaven's Way, and could not help but say:
"I am also interested in that Dusk Drum. If you are willing to hand it over, I can keep it for me to use as a mount."

"If you don't want to, then I'll have to take it myself."

"Mount? Haha..." Upon hearing this, Qianye Zhenlong could no longer suppress his anger.

He stopped the blood gushing out of his body and his expression became much more solemn.

"I can't lose..."

Shadows continued to flow down from its body, covering half of the ground.

"Eternal Night Divine Power!"

At that moment, endless darkness gathered from all directions and slowly gathered between Qianye Zhenlong's hands.

The darkness gradually solidified, and finally turned into a pure black longbow.
The bow has a deep black luster and exudes an ancient atmosphere.

Qianye Zhenlong took a deep breath and stared ahead with a stern gaze:

"I will use my divine authority to judge the blasphemer before me!"

His voice echoed in the space, as if carrying an irresistible force, causing the air around him to freeze.

With the appearance of the longbow, an invisible but substantial force surged from all directions.
Looking closely, they were actually nine real dragons that looked like shadows.

These real dragons danced around the pure black longbow, with endless spiritual power wrapped around them.
As they flew, they gradually wove this force into invisible arrows.

The nine true dragons together formed nine arrow clusters, each of which flashed a cold light, as if it could penetrate all obstacles.

"Sunset Bow!"

At this moment, Qianye Zhenlong's momentum reached its peak, and the black hair behind his head began to move without wind, dancing wildly.

In his pure black pupils, a double pupil was reflected. When the double pupil looked around, a cold murderous intent emanated from it, which made people feel palpitating.

During these long years, Chiba Shinryuu did not target Nichiren Shinjun without any preparation.

He spent countless efforts and gained enlightenment for millions of years before he used the Yin and Ming scroll in his body as the foundation, combined with the divine power he possessed and the power bestowed by the Heaven, to create such an earth-shaking magical power.

Qianye Zhen knew very well that the magical power he created was of infinite power, enough to slaughter the gods and even kill the strong ones in the realm of creation!
But at this moment, he didn't know that this move of his could end the opponent.
After all... even the Emperor's Evening Drum didn't have any effect at all.

Recalling the past turmoil in the void, Chiba Shinryuu and Nichiren Shinkun once formed a brief alliance to jointly resist the powerful enemy.

At that time, the Sunset Bow had just been completed, and he used this bow to successively shoot down nine powerful gods, including one who had already touched the power of time and was half a step away from the realm of creation.

This record is enough to demonstrate the amazing power of the Sunset Bow.

Jiezi had witnessed the power of this move before, but she had never imagined that Qianye Zhenlong had perfected this move to such a level during the hundreds of thousands of years of being sealed.

Now, the power of time that was faintly mixed in this Sunset Bow doubled its power. Xie Que's eyes moved slightly, and he was obviously shocked by the power of this Sunset Bow:

"It seems that the power of the underworld is quite powerful, as it can make a powerful person in the realm of creation fight for his life."

Immediately afterwards, Xie Que raised his palm again, but without any other unnecessary movements.

However, everyone, including Chiba Zhenlong and Jiezi, saw a scene that made them feel extremely desperate.

In a trance, they saw the illusory world behind Takeshi Kurokawa gradually moving away, and the real sky began to rise and become smaller.

This scene seems to indicate that the virtual world is gradually replacing the real world.

And Xie Que's hand seemed to have turned into a giant pillar, standing tall and directly blocking the connection between heaven and earth.

It is like the pillar of heaven in mythology, blocking the way between heaven and earth, and cutting off all interactions between heaven and earth.

The aura emanating from it was so incredibly grand and powerful that even Qianye Zhenlong found it unbelievable.

The giant palm gradually pressed down slowly and unstoppably, as if the sky was collapsing, giving Qianye Zhenlong a feeling of oppression that there was nowhere to escape.

Under this tremendous power, Qianye Zhenlong felt as if he was enveloped by boundless power, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode under this pressure.

"It's a pity that you are too weak."

Xie Que's voice was cold and contemptuous, echoing in Qianye Zhenlong's ears, as if it was a powerless mockery of him.

Qianye Zhenlong took a deep breath, and with a shocking dragon roar, the endless power of time turned into bright moonlight and descended on his side.

He embraced the light, as if he was one with the heaven and earth, and pulled the bowstring tightly with both hands, forming a dazzling full moon.

At this moment, Qianye Zhenlong was fully focused. As his mind turned, he poured all the blood, spirit, soul, power of yin and yang and the five elements in his body, and even his deep understanding of the Tao into the bowstring.

Every cell in his body was trembling, every nerve was tense.
He was extremely nervous and calm at the same time.

Under such extreme emotions, Qianye Zhenlong locked onto Xie Que's figure, and his double pupils were as calm as water without any ripples.

He took a deep breath and said, "Go to hell...you monster!"

Before he finished speaking, he loosened his grip on the bowstring, and the arrow that contained all his strength streaked across the sky like a meteor and whizzed towards Xie Que.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Amidst several deafening explosions, Qianye Zhenlong shot nine arrows in succession with astonishing speed and power, and each arrow condensed all his efforts and divine power.

Several shadow-like divine arrows burst out under the powerful force of the Sunset Bow, carrying fierce murderous intent and heading straight for the target.

Under the urging of the power of time, these arrows disappeared from everyone's sight.

When Mustard looked at these disappearing divine arrows, he suddenly felt cold all over.

Although she had a high level of cultivation, she was unable to estimate the landing points of the arrows at this moment.

However, when she looked up and saw the huge hand in the sky, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart:
"Qianye Zhenlong... was defeated in the end..."

Under the pressure of that giant palm, any attack seemed so powerless, as if all resistance was futile.

In Xie Que's eyes, he clearly saw an arrow containing the power of time directly travel through time and return to a few seconds ago, when he had not yet raised his palm.

Then, nine arrows came in succession at a speed faster than light, tearing through the sky and appearing before their eyes in an instant.

However, Xie Que just sighed softly:
"Unfortunately... your opponent is me."

When he was about to be torn apart by the divine arrow, a painting suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

This scroll shows two completely different pictures.

On one side is a vibrant spring scene, with all things reviving and hardworking farmers in the rice fields busy planting rice seedlings.

However, the other side of the picture shows a completely opposite scene.

It was gloomy and dead silent there.

Countless ghosts were wandering in the dark environment. They were tightly bound by heavy chains and were being dragged mercilessly towards a door emitting a cold light.

The portal was dark and deep, as if it led to another unknown world.

Although these two pictures are clearly distinct, they are constantly flowing and changing.

In an instant, the power of the scroll expanded rapidly, covering Qianye Zhenlong's entire vision.

"The Millstone of Life and Death!"

Under the power of this millstone, the power of the nine arrows was instantly wiped out, and the power of time in them was also swallowed up by the dim yellow power of the world.

After seeing this scene, Qianye Zhenlong couldn't help but feel a surge of despair in his heart.

He thought that after using the Emperor's Dusk Drum and the Sunset Bow, victory would be easy.

But now it seems that the opponent's strength has far exceeded his imagination.

Even when he fought against Monk Nichiren a million years ago, he had never displayed such strength.

Even the monk Nichiren at that time did not dare to go out to the open sea alone because he was no match for the power of "Emperor Heaven", let alone directly confront the power of Emperor Heaven's Dusk Drum.

But in fact, this is just Qianye Zhenlong's own mistake.

Although "Emperor Heaven" is integrated into the heavenly way of another world in Yingzhou,

But after so many years, Nichiren God has already integrated most of the power of "Emperor Heaven" into Yingzhou.

His own progress is even more remarkable, and he is almost reaching the realm of the Heavenly Lord on the other shore.

If the current Nichiren Shinjun were to take action, Chiba Shinryuu would probably not even have a chance to speak.

The Sunset Bow only incorporates the power of time. Although its purpose is profound,
But in fact, it was because Qianye Zhenlong’s own strength was not enough that this magical power was hindered.

But Qianye Zhenlong didn't know this. What he knew was that he was now... defeated.
And they were completely defeated, with no chance of resistance.

At the moment when Xie Que's palm was about to fall, an ancient and profound meaning emanated from Qianye Zhenlong's body.

He seemed to have gathered all his strength, as if he was about to perform some magical power.
The next moment, a terrifying sound wave erupted along with the Emperor's Evening Drum:
"Hinriren...save me!"

(End of this chapter)