Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1205 Opportunity for Reversal
Being inside the sword net and at a bad time, Jing Wuhuan resisted the Evil Emperor's attack while using his own blood and the Yuqing Xuan Fa.

"Blood is the book, Qi is the talisman, my body is ever-changing, and my power is as high as the sky."

Jing Wuhuan escaped from the boundless sword net woven by Xuantian Xie Emperor in an instant.

The Evil Emperor Xuantian did not want to let his opponent go, so he used a more powerful sword move, "Hundred Swords Without End".

The sword energy is reversed and intertwined.

"The sword of Yanhuang Qitian is coming." Being at a disadvantage, Jing Wuhuan raised the sword of Qitian, and his mighty power shone in all directions.

The ultimate attack caused grief in all directions.

In the smoke and dust, there is nothing but illusion, defeat!

At the moment when the victory or defeat was decided, the two of them appeared in time.

The time of birth for Jing Wuhuan is Si, and the time of birth for Xuan Tian Xie Di is Chou.

The second round of Taihuang Divine Battle ended with the Saint and the Demon each winning one game.

Cumulatively, Yuesheng Mingluan had three wins and one loss, while Shura Guique had one win and three losses.

Among the twelve people who participated in the battle, eight of them have been identified.

Holy direction: Wuwei, Shenyou, Chensi

Buddha, Asura, unknown, unknown, Fenghuang, pure and without illusion
Magic Cube: Rat, Chou, Yin, Mao, Xu, and Hai

Unknown, Xuantian Xiedi, Ghost Tathagata, Unknown, Duanmu Xianlong, Extinction Achantika

Wuming and Jing Canglang among the Six Sacred Guardians have not yet made a move. The time for them should be between the Shen and You hours.

The Boundless Lord and the Silent Evil Luo among the Six Demonic Truths have not yet made a move, and the exact time is unknown, but it should be between Zi and Mao.

In the Yueshengming Mountains, the Tai Chi diagram appeared. Faced with the result of one win and one loss, Haichanzun was not satisfied.

"Although the Six Holy Guardians have won three consecutive victories, the corresponding time for the eight people has already appeared. Unfortunately, they were unable to take advantage of the early stage to form a deadlock situation and reduce the fighting power of the Magic Cube. In the next battle, the deadlock situation will be the key. Maybe we can use the second opportunity for a reversal."

When Jing Canglang heard that Haichan Zun was going to risk the lives of the Six Saint Guardians to gain a chance of a reversal, he said in dissatisfaction: "We have fought so hard to win three victories, but you are making such a light talk about it."

Haichan Zun said mercilessly: "Jing Canglang, the Heavenly Dynasty made me the Saint Fang Qinghua, you have no right to interfere."

Wuming, who had been silent for a long time, said at this moment: "Jing Canglang, calm down."

"You should be thankful to the Heavenly Dynasty for taking action, and reducing the long-lasting battle between the Saints and Demons to a burden in the Great Desolate Divine Battle. Otherwise, even if the winner wins three games, they will still have to attack the Shura Ghost Palace. With the weak forces within Mingluan now, how can they capture the Shura Ghost Palace defended by the Demonic Army? The result will be an extremely tragic offensive and defensive battle."

"Today's Great Desolation Divine Battle has ended. Tomorrow will be a life-and-death battle. Whether we can maintain our advantage will depend on tomorrow. I will make plans on my own. Everyone go down to rest and recuperate. See you tomorrow."

After saying this, Haichanzun ignored everyone present and went down to plan the candidates for tomorrow's divine showdown.

Although Jing Canglang and the rest of the people were dissatisfied, they also understood that what Haichanzun said was right, so they had no choice but to go down.

Time flies, and the day is over.

Haichan Zun and the Six Holy Guardians gathered again and informed everyone of their plan, "For this time's Grand Wilderness Divine Battle, I have decided that Fenghuang Wei and Wuming will fight."

Jing Wuhuan was puzzled and asked: "Why not send all the other people to fight?"

Haichan Zun said: "The opponent still has Wujie Zunhuang and Jiemie Xieluo who have not yet appeared, and the ones who can restrain them should be Fenghuangli and Asura. But if so, the Demon City will definitely be calculated, so I will do the opposite. The opponent must send a loser and an unknown person. Fenghuangli can restrain Gui Rulai and Jiemie Xieluo, so Wuming can keep his life even if he encounters Duanmie Chanti. Even if he is unfortunately defeated, he can gamble on the one-quarter chance of reversing the situation. Don't let the Demon City take the lead."

Jing Wuhuan objected, "I think this policy is inappropriate. We lost the last battle, and it is Jing Wuhuan who should avenge the previous defeat."

Haichan Zun said sternly: "Jing Wuhuan, the selection of the Taihuang Divine Art will be made by me, and no one is allowed to question it."

With Haichanzun's final decision, it was useless for everyone to have any objections.

The time has come, the Taihuang Divine Art begins its third chapter, and representatives from both sides enter the battlefield.

Feng Huangwei faced the annihilated Achantika, and with just one glance, he understood the truth about life and death.

The Achantika said, "I am the pig, and you are the dragon. Today's battle is a fight to the death."

"Although it is God's will, man can conquer God." Feng Huangliu did not want to sit and wait for death, so he clasped his hands together, and a brilliant Buddha's light shone in the sky.

At the same time, Wuming stepped onto the battlefield, and the one he faced was...

"Duanmu Xianlong."

Duanmu Xianlong saw the opponent's appearance clearly and knew he was sure to win. He laughed out loud, "Hahahaha..., it's you, Tianjian·Wuming, I'm Xu. I just don't know if you're Shen or You?"

"The power of time is not irreversible. Duanmu Xianlong, if you think the outcome is already determined, you will only be trapped in your own trap."

"Really? Hahahahahahaha..." As soon as Duanmu Xianlong made a move, a raging torrent of flames appeared.

The nameless sword burst into flames, showing the style of a heavenly sword.

"Well, you are worthy of my weapon." After saying that, Duanmu Xianlong summoned the Evil Dragon Slash, "The Wind-Losing Technique".

Wuming used both defense and attack to resolve the evil dragon's attack.

"Pushing Mirage Hand" Duanmu Xianlong relied on the advantage of the weather, with abundant true energy, and used his special moves continuously.

"Hiding his real name", Wuming guarded the area carefully, transformed his sword into a wheel, blocked the burning fire, and waited for the opportunity to reverse the situation. "Want to delay? Wishful thinking!" With all the advantages and knowing that he would win, Duanmu Xianlong raised the Burning Evil Dragon Slash high, and the red devil flames shot up into the sky, "Batian Style".

"Invisible Way", Wuming knew that the time was not favorable, so he did not fight, one turned into two, two turned into four, and the four figures avoided Duanmu Xianlong's earth-shattering move.

"Withdraw the Divine Seal", seeing Wuming dodge the ultimate move, Duanmu Xianlong rises up again with a burning move, cutting the red light and turning it into ink and dark waves.

He defeated three figures in one fell swoop and injured Wuming.

"Wuming, you are worthy of the name of Heavenly Sword. But unfortunately, the time and weather are not in your favor. You have no chance of winning!"

"How can we know the final result unless it's finished at the last moment!" Wuming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaped up, and stood in mid-air. The sword intent spread boundlessly and turned into countless sword qi lingering around Wuming.

The majestic style, the boundless sword energy swept across the entire Taihuang Divine Power like a wave, it was the supreme sword style, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin"

"This is your enlightenment!" Upon seeing this, Duanmu Xianlong danced the Scales in his hand, and a large amount of flames burst out along with his Qi, forming a huge vortex of flames that shattered the surrounding sword Qi, "Zhu Xian Tao Shui Style".

With the ultimate impact, thousands of swords were broken and flames roared into the sky.

"Haoyu Whale Ao, show your true value!" Duanmu Xianlong took advantage of the situation and slashed the Burning Evil Dragon into the ground. In an instant, a stream of fire rose from the ground into the sky, forming a purgatory scene.

While Wuming was resisting, Scaled Evil rushed out from the burning flames, the sharp spike on its top pierced Wuming's left shoulder, and the whip locked Wuming's body.

"Tianjian Wuming, you are worthy of this move, die!" Duanmu Xianlong Palm came with endless rage, "Tongjin Chihuo Seal".

But just as the fire seal was about to fall, time moved and the opportunity to reverse the relationship finally appeared.

A pure sword intent burst out from Wuming's body, sweeping across heaven and earth, shaking off the scaly evil that was trapped in his body and repelling Duanmu Xianlong.

"This is... a reversal of life and death! How could this happen!?" Before he could be surprised, Duanmu Xianlong only felt his qi flow disordered.

Wuming summoned up his long-accumulated strength, combined his thoughts on good and evil as well as his supreme sword skills, and used a move that frightened gods and demons, "Supreme Heavenly Sword: Sword and Blood Floating Life".

The power of the Heavenly Sword is concentrated in his fingertips, with unparalleled speed.

Duanmu Xianlong tried to block with his weapon, but unexpectedly his opponent had already dodged behind him.

There was no way to avoid it, and four consecutive attacks hit Duanmu Xianlong on the back.

The sword force penetrated his body from back to front, and the four vital acupoints on Duanmu Xianlong's chest were broken, and blood spurted out.

The whole person was blown away and fell into the dust.

"It's over." After using his strongest move, Wuming concentrated his mind. His mental strength and true energy were almost exhausted, and he was sweating profusely.

The long-suppressed injuries broke out, and blood was spilled in the Taihuang Divine Art.

"Hahahaha... What a great Heavenly Sword Wuming." Amidst the wild laughter, he dropped his hands, symbolizing that the winner had been decided and Duanmu Xianlong had died in the battle.

Wuming won the fourth game for Mingluan at the cost of being seriously injured.

However, the victory or defeat on another battlefield had already ended before this.

Due to the influence of time and space, Feng Huangwei was defeated by Achantika.

But he also paid the price of his own life to implant the Buddhist secret skill 'Buddha's Heart of Great Compassion: Refining the Heavenly Veins of Demons' in the body of Achantika, temporarily crippling the fighting power of the Demon City.

After welcoming back Fenghuang's body, Haichanzun had an unclear expression and said nothing. He personally sent the body back to the ancient Hanshan Temple where he had practiced in the past.

When he came back, he saw Wuming seriously injured and he already knew the outcome of the battle.

Haichan Zun showed no emotion and said calmly, "The turning point has indeed appeared. I'm sure the Demon City is quite shocked by this result."

Hearing that Haichan Zun only cared about winning or losing, Jing Wuhuan said dissatisfiedly: "Haichan Zun, the leader unfortunately died, and Mr. Wuming fought hard and won, but you are still indifferent. Aren't you too cold-blooded and heartless?"

Haichan Zun still maintained his usual cold style, "The fact is done. What Haichan Zun has to do is not to let their efforts go to waste. After this battle, Duanmu Xianlong died, and the main demon refining vein in Chanti's body was cut off, and he is no longer able to fight. Two of the six demon truths are gone, and the second time reversal opportunity has also been used up. We have the advantage."

Hearing the Buddha's call in the body of Annihilation Achantika, Jing Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, "What!?"

Haichan Zun looked as if he had known this all along. "Judging from your expression, it is indeed the right decision not to let you play."

Jing Wuhuan was speechless for a moment, "Haichan Zun, you..."

Haichan Zun continued, "Jing Wuhuan, instead of being dissatisfied here, why don't you give your sympathy to your so-called comrades."

"Hmph!" Jing Wuhuan also knew that Haichanzun was right, so he went to visit Wuming.

Inside Shura Ghost Palace, a chance for reversal appeared, and news of Duanmu Xianlong's defeat and death came back.

Duanmiechanti said in disbelief: "Duanmu Xianlong is dead, how could it be possible?"

"The Demon City has lost a great general, Heavenly Sword·Nameless. I will remember this name." After saying this, he turned into Achanti and picked up Duanmu Xianlong's body and held the most solemn funeral in the Demon City. "Duanmu Xianlong went through life and death for my Demon City. I will give him the highest honor."

The demon lineage, although the body dies, the fighting spirit lives on forever.

He transformed into Achantika and used his supreme magic power to disintegrate Duanmu Xianlong's corpse, turning it into infinite energy and distributing it to the entire city.

Thanks for the reward from Dutianshensha Zhoutianxingchen.

(End of this chapter)