The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 395 Brothers Join Forces, All Twelve Evils of Sattva Vanish!

The night was deep, and the full moon hung high in the sky. Tonight, the moon was exceptionally round and exceptionally bright.

Su Ming flicked the blade of his sword, raising an eyebrow. "A peaceful resolution? I destroyed the Hidden Sword Sect and injured your brother. Is this how you call it a peaceful resolution?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Xiao Jingtian's ordinary face as he glanced at Xiao Aoshi. "The Hidden Sword Sect is nothing more than a dog raised by us brothers. We can destroy it and that's it. You alone are worth a thousand armies. If you can join us brothers, the future of this world will be ours! What are a few hardships compared to that?"

The implication was that they wanted to recruit Su Ming.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Aoshi's eyelids twitched and his facial muscles twitched, whether from the pain or because his brother's words had triggered his sensitive nerves.

"Ha ha!"

Su Ming let out a clear laugh, his eyes slightly playful. "I don't have the habit of being subservient to others. If you two brothers are willing to submit, this matter is not impossible to discuss."

Suddenly, Xiao Jingtian's face turned gloomy, and his warm gaze turned icy cold. "Fine, fine, fine. We brothers have lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time we've seen someone as arrogant as you. Over the centuries, countless geniuses and outstanding figures have turned to dust, but only we two brothers have survived. What right do you have to make us submit to you?"

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand, opened his eyes with a smile, stood up, and his joints cracked. The sword wounds on his chest had healed, but the dark red bloodstains were still shocking.

Xiao Jingtian's skill was indeed formidable; in just a few dozen breaths, he helped Xiao Aoshi suppress his internal injuries.

"What does living a long life prove? Your brother is still being chased around like a stray dog. Now that you two brothers are together, let's hit the road together!"

"We can't find a place to work in the mountains and forests here, let's go to sea!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ming's body flashed, and amidst the flurry of sword shadows, he was already dozens of miles away.

what?
Sensing the other party's location, Xiao Aoshi was shocked. How could his lightness skill have become so fast? Then, he realized that the other party had deliberately let him go so that he could find his elder brother.

He realized what was happening and quickly said to Xiao Jingtian, "Brother, this person's skill is formidable, no less than mine, and his swordsmanship is extremely sharp. I suspect he is some reclusive old monster. Be careful later."

The Great Demon God, Xiao Jingtian, was incredibly arrogant. He immediately snorted coldly, "Hmph, apart from this old man, no one in this world can rival us two brothers. Let's go!"

The next moment, three figures sped across the wilderness and arrived at the coast in less than a quarter of an hour.

……

"Crash!"

The wind was fierce, the waves were high, and the billowing waves were heavy.

Under the moonlight, wave after wave surged and crashed against the towering reefs.

Dark clouds hung low, and a cold wind howled.

That night, three figures appeared on the beach. They arrived incredibly fast, so fast that it was indescribable. Like immortals or demons flying in, they transformed into several illusory streaks of light, coming from the horizon and landing on the boundless blue ocean.

Xiao Jingtian gazed at the surging sea, his eyes narrowing slightly, a faint killing intent surging within him. "The vast blue sea is the perfect burial place for you!"

Su Ming ignored him and immediately unleashed his ultimate sword technique.

"Sword Twelve, slay the man!"

A crisp sword cry suddenly rang out, followed by a chilling sharpness in the air, a murderous intent concealed yet not revealed. Su Ming held the God-Slaying Sword, its sharp sword energy growing stronger with each turn of the blade, the surrounding sea seemingly affected by this sword intent, as if about to transform into water swords.

"drink!"

With a startled shout, Xiao Jingtian unleashed his power, causing the waves beneath his feet to surge and churn. His clothes tore apart, and his ordinary body rapidly expanded, growing larger and larger like a demon god. His black hair turned crimson, and apart from his trousers, his upper body was already torn, revealing hard, bulging muscles that were as solid as rocks. Tiny, twisted veins crawled all over his body like earthworms, his veins bulging and exposed on his skin, scarlet and terrifying.

From a distance, this person appeared to be at least eight feet tall, with terrifying muscles that almost altered his face, making it twisted and contorted, ferocious and horrifying, exuding an inhuman aura, like a humanoid beast.

Only with such powerful abilities can one be worthy of the title "Great Demon God"!
Xiao Jingtian stared intently at Su Ming, and said mockingly in a hoarse, shrill, yet loud and resounding voice, "Boy, you can die in peace today at the hands of the two brothers!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Aoshi again, only to see that Xiao Aoshi's face was slightly pale, staring blankly at the sword aura surrounding Su Ming. Clearly, the shadow left from before still lingered.

"Mingyi Heavenly Fire!"

Over thousands of years of cultivation, he had reached the pinnacle of mastery over the Four Great Techniques of Chaos. The power of earth, water, wind, and fire was materialized in his hands. Even in the vast ocean filled with water vapor, he could condense blazing flames around his body, the temperature of which was exactly the same as the Myriad Paths of the Forest he had used before when he laughed at the world.

A mighty flame descended from the sky, like a falling meteor, arriving in the blink of an eye. Upon closer inspection, the meteor was actually a series of fist imprints.

Sword energy and fist force collided in mid-air.

A completely different burst of energy erupted, soaring into the sky, accompanied by a fierce wind that exploded and rolled upwards.

A thunderous roar exploded in the sky.

The mighty air currents suddenly spread across the sky, and the displaced air currents instantly dispersed the layers of clouds, resembling a huge mushroom cloud swaying in the sky.

Visible from a hundred miles away!

The sword energy, which had been holding back its killing intent, was drawn out as if from its sheath the moment it touched him. The sword energy was filled with a chilling killing intent that originated from heaven and earth. At this moment, Xiao Jingtian seemed to feel that omnipresent killing intent, as if the entire world was targeting him.

The powerful force of the fist was broken by the sword energy, but the residual force continued.

Xiao Aoshi, standing to the side, thrust out a powerful palm strike, its force like a surging river, leaving behind a trail of mist that filled the sky.

The murderous sword energy seemed to fall into a boundless ocean, dissipating and extinguishing.

A smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Aoshi's face. The shadow of being brutally beaten by a sword that morning dissipated at this moment. It turned out that the opponent was not invincible. As long as the brothers joined forces, this person would surely die.

……

The vast ocean stretches to the horizon, its azure surface resembling a giant mirror.

A small boat drifted on the calm sea, carried by the wind and the waves. On the boat was an old man with white hair, a kind face, and a melancholy look in his eyes.

The man sat upright in the small boat, closing his eyes to rest. Suddenly, a piece of mirror at his waist trembled slightly.

The old man opened his eyes. What eyes they were! They were full of wisdom and vicissitudes, as if they held the entirety of the world within them, beyond words.

He was the longest-living person in the world, known as Xiao Sanxiao, or the legendary Twelve Fears in the martial arts world.

He took down the mirror, reached out and wiped it, and a picture appeared on the mirror: Su Ming and the Xiao brothers fighting on the shore of the East China Sea.

"what?"

The old man's peaceful demeanor shattered instantly, revealing a hint of anger. Then, his expression changed drastically. "Something that can move me is not good!"

He originally thought that with the power of the Xiao brothers, there was nowhere in the world they couldn't go. For thousands of years, they had been hiding in Japan causing trouble, and he had turned a blind eye to it.

But today, the throbbing of blood ties made him sense the crisis his two brothers were facing—a true life-or-death crisis. Although father and son were enemies, they shared the same dragon turtle bloodline, and there was a connection between them in the darkness.

"Just who is this person?"

Xiao Sanxiao pressed the mirror to his forehead, attempting to uncover the secrets of heaven. This mirror was left behind by the monk emperor. Back then, he relied on the mirror to write down the first four parts of the Tui Bei Secret Scroll, indirectly promoting changes in the overall situation of China.

"The secrets of heaven are lost, and his origins cannot be found?" However, when Xiao Sanxiao used the Heart-Revealing Mirror to investigate, he discovered that he could not foresee Su Ming's past at all. This person seemed to have sprung from a stone, suddenly appearing in this world, first making a move at Shaolin Temple, and then...

He's getting stronger!

Seeing Su Ming's movements in this world, Xiao Sanxiao immediately noticed the change in him. Then, the small boat beneath him disintegrated, and he traveled on the sea, covering a hundred miles in an instant.

No matter what, they were his sons, and he couldn't just watch them die!
……

"Big brother, let's go together!"

"Take this Heart Sword strike!"

Xiao Aoshi shouted at Xiao Jingtian, and seized the opportunity to make his move, transforming his thoughts into a sword.

Previously, his opponent's single move, Sword Eleven, forced him to flee before he could react. Now, with the release of his Heart Sword, he unleashed eighteen swords in a single thought, all of them invisible. The moment the swords appeared, they were already within inches of Su Ming, and in an instant, the void was filled with killing intent.

However, Su Ming held a sword in one hand and put the other behind his back. Without making any movement, he simply tapped his toes and floated into the air. Three feet away from his body, his aura changed from ethereal to real, from formless to tangible, as if he were shrouded in a cloud of blue mist, illusory and ethereal.

On the vast ocean, all sound suddenly ceased; the wind and waves vanished. The void before them trembled violently, then cracked open like a tortoise shell, revealing indistinct fissures that disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The sword energy shattered inch by inch, making it impossible to get close.

The next moment, a fist shot straight up.

"All four elements are ominous!"

Xiao Aoshi's entire body surged with murderous aura, actually mobilizing the power of earth, water, wind, and fire, gathering it into a single fist, causing lightning to flash in the void and thunder and fire to appear.

In an instant, the vast ocean beneath his feet seemed to be torn apart by a chasm, appearing between the two, parting the waves and opening up the sea, a sight that has shaken the ages.

Streaks of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, striking the turbulent blue waves like thunder dragons.

An unimaginable fist, carrying the force to overturn seas and mountains, shot upwards, breaking through the vast waves, and burst out from where Su Ming had been standing. It was difficult to catch his breath in the air, yet he managed to forcefully shift his body several feet to the side.

Seeing that the other party had dodged in advance, the fist suddenly turned like a nimble snake and smashed towards Su Ming.

"Five thunder strikes!"

At the same time, Xiao Jingtian also made a sudden move!
The myriad paths of the universe, the four ultimate techniques of the chaotic heavens, one external and one internal, the two powerful and domineering fist energies combined, their power surged.

This was a combined move that the two brothers had practiced to deal with Xiao Sanxiao, and now they were using it on Su Ming.

Seeing the two fists about to land on his opponent, Xiao Aoshi revealed a smug smile. Kid, let's see if you die!

However, Su Ming stood in the void, his sword held horizontally in front of him, one hand forming a hand seal.

"All twelve evils of Sattva are empty!"

With a low shout, an invisible yet substantial barrier instantly appeared in front of him, looking extremely fragile, like a thin curtain of water.

The extremely powerful fist force, combining earth, water, wind, and fire, with the momentum of thunder, slammed into the barrier, displaying a chilling killing intent and undisguised malice to the fullest extent.

"boom!"

The explosion unleashed towering waves, sending spray soaring skyward and exploding dozens of meters high, creating a surging torrent like an approaching tsunami.

The barrier around Su Ming expanded outwards like a concentric circle, blocking everything tangible and intangible—smoke, dust, fist force, ocean waves—like an insurmountable chasm.

"what?"

As the waves subsided, the Xiao brothers stared wide-eyed at Su Ming, who remained motionless in the void. That was a combined attack that the two brothers had painstakingly devised, an attack that almost no one in the world could withstand. Yet this man had endured it without a scratch.

In an instant, the Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian felt fear for the first time. The person in front of him was too terrifying, even surpassing their father.

A thousand years ago, even their father was defeated by the two brothers working together.

They knew that even if Xiao Sanxiao came, he wouldn't be able to escape unscathed from this move!

Doesn't that mean this person is stronger than their father?

"Come on, take this!"

"The Dark Sea returns to its origin, boundless and immeasurable!"

Su Ming landed on the sea surface, unleashing two unparalleled extraordinary skills, Maha Boundless and Nether Sea Return to Origin, and the power of wind and clouds gathered in the sky.

Endless water vapor surged from the heavens and earth, transforming into immense internal energy. Su Ming, dressed in a green robe, moved without wind, his three thousand long hairs fluttering behind him, his cold and stern face and piercing eyes.

"Come!"

With a low shout, the power of wind and clouds gathered, and the waves beneath their feet surged like an apocalyptic catastrophe. The two brothers, Xiao Jingtian and Xiao Aoshi, looked horrified.

The immeasurable power of the Mahākṣā made them tremble with fear. Over thousands of years, they had witnessed many wondrous techniques, but none could compare to their signature martial arts.

But today, facing this power, they felt for the first time that they were invincible.

The winds and clouds are everywhere, and on this vast sea, they had no room to dodge or maneuver.

Next, the two brothers exchanged a glance, a resolute glint in their eyes, and then they made their move without hesitation.

"The Four Unique Techniques of Chaos, All Rivers Flow to the Sea!"

"A myriad of paths, a devastating wave!"

Faced with this unparalleled attack, Xiao Jingtian's aura became even more terrifying, and his terrifying body seemed to swell even more, truly resembling a giant demon standing among humans.

The same applies to Xiao Aoshi. With his brothers in front of him, he did not think of fleeing. Instead, he used all his strength and borrowed the power of the ocean to make this move even more powerful!

"boom!"

When powerful moves clash, everything changes.

The wave centered on the three spread in all directions, like ripples spreading outwards.

The explosive waves swept across thousands of miles, and beneath the surface, countless fish and shrimp were caught off guard and their fragile bodies were shattered.

"puff!"

Above the waves, Xiao Jingtian clutched his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, his aura visibly weakening.

Xiao Aoshi was in even worse shape; a large, bowl-sized hole appeared in his chest, from which blood dripped continuously, and his face was deathly pale.

The two looked at Su Ming in front of them, their previous contempt gone, replaced by fear and apprehension. This man was too terrifying!

(End of this chapter)