Taoist Myth: I am the last true immortal in the world

Chapter 775: Fighting the Four Saints of the North Pole

Chapter 775: Fighting the Four Saints of the North Pole (3)

"Ha ha ha ha."

Changshengtian couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun did not say anything, but just watched quietly.

Changshengtian stopped laughing and squinted his eyes at the opposite side, "True Lord Yousheng, I know the reputation of the Four Saints of the North Pole, and I also know how powerful you are, but you said that you can defeat me without showing your Taoist body, isn't it a bit too arrogant?"

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun said calmly: "If you try your best, you will know whether what I said is true or not."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Changsheng Tianqi laughed and said "OK" three times in a row.

He had a feeling that he was being looked down upon, and he was extremely unhappy inside, and he had to let the other person know how powerful he was.

As the third word "good" came out, Changshengtian exuded a sense of the impermanence of life and death.

Once this artistic conception appeared, it immediately enveloped all directions.

The entire void appears hazy like the sky at dawn.

In this hazy air, there were two figures, one black and one white, swaying, looking very strange.

This is the magic technique that Changshengtian gained after countless reincarnations in the secret realm, called "Yin and Yang Dawn".

If an ordinary celestial being were to be hit by this move, he would be immediately suppressed by the Yin and Yang Qi and would be unable to turn over.

"This move looks good."

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun remained unmoved, but his whole body was filled with the black tortoise qi similar to water vapor.

He didn't make any movement, he just raised his hand and flicked it lightly.

A bright light burst out from the fingertips and shot towards "Yin Yang Dawn".

In an instant, the light plunged into the "fog" and shone brightly.

The light is boundless, as if it can drive away all the haze.

The "fog" evaporated in the moment the light rose.

The strange thing is that although the "fog" has disappeared, the two figures, one black and one white, still exist and are still blurry and cannot be seen clearly.

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun was feeling confused when he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from both sides.

The great power on the left is so cold that it seems that no matter how powerful you are, you will be frozen.

The power on the right side was so intense that even with the cultivation level of Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun, he felt like he could be burned to ashes at any time.

"Yes, it is indeed good."

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun started praising again, without any sign of panic.

He waved his right hand casually, and two Tai Chi-shaped air currents appeared in the palm of his hand and kept rotating.

"If your opponent is someone else, few people would be able to break this move. Unfortunately, you met me."

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun spoke softly, and the Tai Chi-shaped airflow in his palm immediately shot out and transformed into two Wu hooks, one light and one dark. As they twisted, hooked, chopped, and pressed, they continuously scattered bits of starlight, forcing the two invading figures, one black and one white, to stop getting close.

The fight between the two seemed no different from that between lower-level wizards.

There is neither a grand nor a magnificent scene.

But is this really the case?
This is certainly not the case.

This Tai Chi Wu Gou was formed by the True Lord Lingying Yousheng mobilizing his laws, and its power is actually very terrifying.

If the entire world is accidentally hit by one of the Wu Gou, it will immediately turn into ashes.

You can imagine how powerful Wu Gou is.

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun practiced the "Way of Xuanwu", and Xuanwu is a combination of a turtle and a snake.

In Taoist culture, the turtle and the snake are often mentioned together, symbolizing the balance of yin and yang in the universe.

The turtle represents masculinity and the snake represents femininity.

The two complement each other and embody Taoism's pursuit of harmony and balance.

Naturally, when Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun performed the Tai Chi Wu Gou with the "meaning of Xuanwu", he could easily resist the attack of Changshengtian.

No, it's not just about resisting the attack.

The "Intention of Xuanwu" still faintly suppressed the two figures, one black and one white.

Buzz, buzz.

After the two figures, one black and one white, were suppressed by the "Intention of Xuanwu", they kept making harsh vibrating noises, as if they were two swords constantly trying to break free from their restraints.

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun sensed a strong desire for resistance, as if there were thousands and thousands of needles at absolute zero and trillions of degrees Celsius madly stabbing his thoughts, giving him a tingling sensation.

He was able to become one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, and later became the True Martial Emperor. His cultivation level was extremely high.

However, even with such a high level of cultivation and realm as Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun, he still felt an extremely powerful sense of destruction from the two figures, one black and one white, as if the two figures could destroy the heavens and all worlds if they could break free of their restraints.

The power that bursts out from the entanglement of yin and yang is particularly terrifying.

"How is it?" Changshengtian's voice sounded, "After I performed this move, am I qualified to ask you, the True Lord, to manifest your Dao body?"

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun was about to answer.

Suddenly, his thoughts were suddenly captured by the black and white figures that were suppressing him, and they were about to escape into nothingness and be destroyed.

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun was surprised for the first time and was somewhat unable to understand the strangeness of Changshengtian's move.

You know, with his level of cultivation, even destroying a complete single world is just a matter of a thought.

And now all his thoughts were captured by two figures, one black and one white? It was simply incredible!
"Although I don't know what kind of magic you are performing, and it does make me feel very difficult, I still say what I said just now, you are not worthy of me to manifest my Taoist body to deal with you!"

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun remained calm, but a huge sword appeared in his hand without anyone noticing.

This sword is seven feet and two inches long, representing the seventy-two solar terms in a year;
The sword weighs 24 jin, representing the 24 solar terms;
The sword is four inches and eight tenths of an inch wide, representing the four seasons and eight festivals in a year.

It is none other than the personal magic weapon of Lord Lingying Yousheng, the "Northern Black Chigun Horn Demon-Slaying Sword".

When Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun took out the Northern Black Chigunhorn Demon-Slaying Sword, his entire aura changed at once, and bursts of immortal music continued to float from the sword.

Waves of mysterious water light, accompanied by immortal music, filled the void. In an instant, the black and white figures that wanted to take away all the thoughts of Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun were exposed by the impact of the mysterious water light. They turned out to be two "qi swords" condensed from the yin and yang qi.

Chang Sheng Tian was quite surprised and asked: "What kind of sword do you have? It can actually break my 'Yin Yang Breaking Dawn'?"

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun said slowly: "My sword is called the Northern Black Chi Gunjiao Demon-Severing Heroic Sword, which is specially used to cut off the evil spirits in the world and wipe out the evil gods in the heavens and myriad worlds!"

"Good sword!" Changshengtian praised, and then said: "Although you broke the 'Yin Yang Dawn', my 'divine sword' made of Yin and Yang Qi is not much worse than your Northern Black Chi Gunjiao Demon-Severing Hero Sword, then let's fight to the death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his clothes suddenly puffed up without wind, as if they were inflated with air.

Immediately, Changshengtian's figure became ethereal, but the Qi sword made from the Yin and Yang Qi suddenly shone brightly.

It turned out that he had transformed into the "original ancestral qi" in the most primitive form of his soul, which had merged into the two swords, and he was controlling the swords with his "primordial spirit".

With a whoosh, the two Qi swords suddenly expanded and became boundless and huge, just like two pillars supporting the sky lying in the void.

If that weren't surprising enough, they began to entangle with each other and spin continuously.

The entire void was moved by the terrifying power generated by the rotation of the two Qi swords, and it vibrated and distorted in an instant.

The distorted void showed the scenes of sentient beings from the ten directions and three times and from Jambudvīpa, as if all the heavens and the myriad worlds were drawn into this vortex.

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun was in the middle of it, and he felt as if time and space were distorted and chaotic, and even his body and soul seemed to be annihilated along with the rotation.

At this moment, he finally revealed a trace of admiration, "Changshengtian, you were able to comprehend this technique in such a short time, which is enough to impress all the gods and saints in the heavens and myriad worlds. It's a pity that you have been in this realm for too short a time, otherwise you might really force me to manifest my Dao body."

Changshengtian said nothing, but just kept on displaying his power.

The vortex became larger and larger, almost as big as a single world.

And in the vortex, time and space seemed to be completely shattered, leaving only the most primitive ancestral qi surging.

These are not ordinary primordial qi, but the transformation of the Eternal Heavenly Spirit.

Each ray of primordial qi contains one of his thoughts, a thought that is powerful enough to tear the world apart.

There are countless vast primordial Qi here, so you can imagine how many thoughts there are.

When Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun saw that Changshengtian did not respond, he stopped talking and just mobilized all the immortal energy in his body, then thrust the Northern Black Chi Gunjiao Demon-Breaking Sword fiercely downwards.

All of a sudden, a bright light burst out from the blade of the Northern Black Chigunhorn Demon-Slaying Sword, which was so bright that it was even brighter than the explosion of billions of supernovas combined.

This light, centered on the Black Chi Gunjiao Demon-Slaying Sword in the north, continued to rise and sweep in all directions!
The terrifying power surged, shaking the entire void.

Although this situation only lasted for a moment, the effect achieved was truly astonishing to the extreme.

When the light disappeared, the boundless and huge vortex of original ancestral qi had completely disappeared.

Only Chang Tiansheng was left, with disheveled hair, wounds all over his body and a look of horror on his face.

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun is not much better.

This move just now consumed most of his immortal energy.

At this moment, Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun was standing there holding the hilt of the sword, breathing heavily.

Changsheng Tianwei stood up tremblingly, clasped his hands together and bowed, saying: "Your Majesty's power is boundless. I can only sigh that I am inferior to you."

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun took a breath and said, "Your magic power is already very powerful, but you are still a little unskilled in using it. If you can understand it, I believe your achievements in the future will not be inferior to mine."

Chang Shengtian took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for telling me, Master. I will definitely keep it in mind. I hope that next time I stand opposite you, Master, I can beat you."

Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun laughed loudly, "It's not easy to defeat me. I still have a Taoist body that has not yet manifested."

After such a long time, Changshengtian recovered a little, "Master, since I have been defeated, I will not stay here."

He could see that Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun was stalling for time in order to recover his immortal energy.

……

Inside the reed hut.

No one expected Changshengtian to be defeated so quickly.

Lord Ma was slightly surprised and said, "Fellow Daoist Changshengtian seems to have the same level of cultivation as True Lord Lingyingyousheng, why did you lose so quickly?"

"In your eyes, their cultivation levels don't seem to differ much." Tieguai Li said solemnly, "But in the eyes of us in the late Heavenly Immortal Realm, we know how big the gap is. True Lord Lingying Yousheng defeated Taoist Changshengtian before he even manifested his Taoist body. Most importantly, even if he has defeated Changshengtian now, he still hasn't used his full strength."

Master Guan was shocked and said, "What? Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun just attacked so fiercely, but he still didn't use his full strength?"

Marshal Deng said, "It's true that he didn't try his best, but he also consumed a lot of immortal energy. If someone from us went to fight him at this time, we might have a chance to win. However, it seems that the only one among us who has the strength to defeat Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun is Lie Zi."

Lie Zi said: "I can go and try to see if I can defeat the True Lord Yousheng."

Lei Zu suddenly said: "It is not suitable for you to fight at this time."

Lie Zi looked puzzled and asked, "Why? Ling Ying You Sheng Zhen Jun is exhausted. If I go out to fight, my chances of winning are very high. Am I going to lose this battle?"

Lei Zu shook his head and said, "You don't know much about Yousheng Zhenjun. Although he ranks last among the Four Saints of the North Pole, after so many years of hard training, his strength is infinitely close to Tianpeng Zhenjun. Liezi, I don't underestimate him. Even if you fight now, you may still not be his opponent. You have one less Dao body than him."

Chen Yun remained silent. He had the same idea as Lie Zi, wondering whether he should take advantage of the exhaustion of Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun to "steal the tower". Now, after hearing Lei Zu's words, he realized that the Zhenwu Emperor, who would later dominate the world, was about to be born.

He didn't know whether he could quickly defeat Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun by manifesting his dragon head and snake body.

To be honest, Chen Yun was eager to try, but when he thought about the fact that he only had six places on his side, and now there were only two left, if he participated in the battle and was defeated in the end, he would only have one chance to make mistakes.

Although no one except Lie Zi in Lupeng can challenge the Four Saints of the North Pole, Chen Yun can call for help as long as there is a chance.

He thought carefully for a moment, but ultimately decided not to fight.

Just as Chen Yun had this thought, something unexpected happened.

Lei Zu said: "If someone loses again later, Lie Zi, you go again. If you lose too, then let... Chen Pu, you go."

Lie Zi said, "Good."

Chen Yun was startled, and quickly said, "I will obey the command of the Heavenly Lord."

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Lei Zu had already calculated something and expected that his side could win, and just needed Lie Zi to consume the strength of one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, and then let himself manifest the form of a dragon head and a snake body to complete the final "harvest"?

If that was the case, then he would really have to fight one of the Four Saints of the North Pole.

Thinking of this, Chen Yun was secretly excited and became extremely expectant!

(End of this chapter)

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