From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 117: Nine Sky Boundless, Inviting All Enemies of the Past and Present ( Words Chapter)
According to what Wuyazi said before, Changchun Valley is located in the mountains north of Shanju County and south of Tubo.

This place is sparsely populated, with dense ravines and deep forests, and high peaks blocking the way. The road becomes steeper and steeper as you go higher and higher along the mountain path. There are also poisonous insects and ferocious beasts along the way. Even if others know the exact location, it is difficult for them to enter the valley.

However, this kind of terrain naturally cannot stop the two powerful men Xu Xing and Tian Jue.

The two men drove straight into the mountains and forests, and after walking two hundred miles, they came to a deep valley where the terrain was cut off.

The wind roared and whistled like a tide hitting the shore, and the sound of pine waves was endless. In the deep valley, the giant trees with twisted branches and leaves were lush, and the branches as thick as children's arms crisscrossed and stood like a canopy, blocking out the sun.

From here on, the north and south are all like this, a vast expanse of emerald green, and the front seems to have no end, as if a line of green was cracked in the ground.

Looking at the valley, Xu Xing and Tian Jue both looked a little surprised.

At their level, even if they are traveling around the world, they can capture the illusory spiritual power very clearly.

The two of them followed the trail all the way here, relying not only on Wuyazi's instructions but also on their sense of spiritual power.

However, after arriving here, the spiritual power that had been growing increasingly dense and even condensed into a form suddenly disappeared, and disappeared very abruptly, as if it had been completely intercepted by some existence.

Tian Jue looked down at the deep valley and used all his eyesight, but found nothing.

Xu Xing closed his eyes and meditated. A small, pocket-sized golden sun jumped out from between his eyebrows, shining brightly in all directions.

Even a strong man of Tian Jue's level, when illuminated by the bright light, could not help but feel a burning pain, his blood circulation quickened, and his internal strength became more turbulent.

With just one glance, Tian Jue realized that Sect Leader Xu, who had been keeping a low profile since their reunion, had made great progress in martial arts after more than a year of training.

However, Xu Xing’s “exploration” has not really begun yet.

After the sun shone brightly, his hand seal changed, and the bright golden sun suddenly turned red and transformed into a vertical pupil. The blazing light turned into violent waves, like the black and red divine light of the waves in the sea of ​​blood.

His entire body seemed to be split into two halves, with the black, red and golden divine light constantly interweaving, entangled and changing.

It was as if under this skin, there were two mysterious beings, one Buddha and one devil, who were fighting fiercely for control of the body.

Two divine thoughts of opposite nature collided violently in front of Xu Xing, like two waves, overlapping and colliding, and then crowding each other to climb higher, endlessly, even infinitely!

If it were in the Central Plains where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was rich, Xu Xing's move this time would be enough to shatter the sky and shake the mountains and the earth.

But even without spiritual power to borrow, Tian Jue still felt the sky collapsing and the sea of ​​clouds flowing.

Of course, this was not a naive collapse, but because the two divine wills collided with each other too fiercely, Tian Jue had such an illusion.

He also realized from it a method of utilizing mental power that he had never encountered before.

The previous mental exercises in this world were aimed at developing powerful mental powers and divine will in order to better manipulate the spiritual power of heaven and earth. This was true for both the "Four Doors Screen Method" and the Tantric visualization method.

However, the methods displayed by Xu Xing were completely opposite. He used the purest quality and quantity to shake the material world.

Tian Jue even felt that Xu Xing could now forcibly change the material structure even without the help of spiritual power as a medium.

Although this change may be minimal, the composition of the material structure is extremely delicate, and even the slightest change may cause huge changes.

This is the latest achievement of Xu Xingjiang's true form and body.

His telekinesis is no longer limited to the physical body, but can extend outward to change everything in the world.

The first test subjects of this road were the five magical weapons left by Zhao Lie.

In addition to the Liquan Spear given to Yue Fei and the Panlong Stick he used as a weapon himself, Xu Xing also combined the other three fragments with the snow silk blue shirt given by Wuyazi to refine them into a precious robe.

With this precious robe, Xu Xing no longer has to worry about his clothes being damaged during battle.

And when this precious robe was refined, Xu Xing's application of telekinesis also reached a new level.

Although it now seems that this ability still requires concentration to be truly activated and cannot be used in actual combat, it at least shows that he has completed the most important step.

For a full ten breaths, even with Tian Jue's perception, it was difficult to judge how many times the two divine wills had hit each other.

But ten breaths later, he heard an extremely clear shattering sound, like the sound of glass being smashed, causing a series of explosions.

From the sound of shattering, Tian Jue sensed an extremely chaotic aura and vaguely saw a bizarre and ever-changing world.

When Tian Jue sensed this energy, a sharp cold light emerged from the void and pierced towards his neck.

Tian Jue's white eyebrows moved, and his body stood still. Ripples appeared behind him, like ripples on a lake, quietly spreading out and turning into a dark and deep cave entrance.

The sharp whistling sound suddenly disappeared, and the sharp cold air was also swallowed up by Tianjue's "Hell" wheel.

The intensity of this attack was naturally not dangerous to Tian Jue, and it was not even a trouble.

But this sword came from nowhere and was extremely unpredictable, which made the old monk feel surprised and even had a guess.

Only then did Xu Xing open his eyes and said with a smile:

"It seems that even though those four have walked a long way, they haven't reached the end after all. We have arrived at the right time."

Tian Jue savored the inexplicable strength just now and couldn't help but ask:
"Master Xu, could it be that those four are no longer in this world?"

Although it was Tian Jue's own guess, when he said this, an expression of disbelief and excitement coexisted on his face.

Although this world does not have the concept of "breaking the void" in the Yellow worldview, it also has legends of ascending to heaven in broad daylight and becoming a Buddha.

Tian Jue was a martial arts fanatic to begin with. When he realized that the myths and immortal stories that he had thought were illusory in the past might actually come true, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't help but feel excited.

In fact, when Tian Jue completed the reshaping of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation, he had a vague feeling that from then on, no one, not even the legendary figures in the history of martial arts, would be able to surpass him.

He and his predecessors have already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts. There is an abyss ahead and no way to go up.

This avenue is as vast as the blue sky, and the feeling of despair that I alone could not get rid of even diluted Tian Jue's joy caused by the breakthrough.

He was never afraid of peaks, he was just afraid that there was no peak to climb before him.

This is also why Tian Jue was so shocked when he saw Xu Xing’s methods just now.

Because in his opinion, Xu Xing had opened up a new path out of desperation, and even created a new world.

Now that he heard that "ascending to heaven in broad daylight" might be true, Tian Jue's excitement and joy were even more difficult to suppress.

Xu Xing heard this, but did not comment, but just asked:

"How should the concept of heaven and earth be defined? The heaven and earth in the eyes of ordinary people, the heaven and earth in the eyes of warriors, and the heaven and earth in the eyes of masters are not the same.

Even the world we see may not be the whole picture of this world..."

After hearing what Xu Xing said, Tian Jue couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Of course he knew what Xu Xing meant. Ordinary people use their five senses as a means of observing the world. Martial artists who have practiced martial arts have keen five senses and can naturally perceive the more subtle changes between heaven and earth.

True masters are accustomed to using spiritual perception, or the "sixth sense" to observe the world. Only at this level can they realize the existence of spiritual power.

When one reaches a level of cultivation like Tian Jue and Xu Xing, the observation of spiritual power becomes even more meticulous.

Even the colors of the entire world and the way things exist are completely different in the eyes of the two people and ordinary people, even martial arts masters.

That is an experience that can only be had by reaching their level. No matter what method is used, even heart-to-heart communication, this kind of understanding cannot be passed on.

The saying that the Buddha sees 48,000 insects in a bucket of water is exactly the same principle.

According to this logic, if there really is a supernatural power in the world that can put Mount Sumeru into a mustard seed, how can one tell it apart with Tianjue's eyesight?

What Xu Xing said just now was just based on his experience of crossing the void. Seeing Tian Jue fell into deep thought, he did not say any more on this issue, but took out the Panlong Stick and faced the deep valley.

Xu Xing gently made a stick flower and said with a smile:
“The secrets of heaven and earth are difficult for you and me to understand, but I can see clearly where the four of them are going.

They have not left this world, but have entered a place that ordinary people cannot see and masters cannot enter. However, such a barrier cannot stop me. Brother, just wait and see what I can do. "

After saying this, Xu Xing took a step forward.

A brilliant light shone from between his brows, and a shadow rose up from his tall body.

Since there is no spiritual power here, the shadow appears particularly illusory, as if it were condensed from wisps of green smoke and would disappear into ashes at any time.

But even so, as soon as this shadow appeared, Tian Jue still heard a series of shattering sounds, as if even the void could not bear its existence, and a series of faint and fine cracks appeared.

This existence, which is rooted in the soul, was eventually named Dharmadhatu by Xu Xing, which is the external manifestation of all kinds of incredible supernatural powers.

However, his merits and deeds are not yet sufficient, and this Dharma image, which should have cooperated with the Dharma body, has not been truly condensed.

Once the spiritual power is gone, the Dharmakāya can only rely on its powerful mental power to suppress others, and it is difficult to cause physical damage.

Therefore, Xu Xing named this state "virtual appearance", which is similar to the Taoist concept of the night-wandering ghost.

Xu Xing's physical body took a long breath and threw the long stick in his hand away. The huge Dharma image opened the five fingers of his right hand and took it into the palm of his hand.

Then, the precious robe flew up and was draped over the body of the Dharmadhatu, transforming into a mighty, heavy armor that was shining with divine light.

The Dharmakāya took a step forward. His steps seemed slow, but they contained great power. The space shattered like broken glass, and countless thunder and lightning exploded around his body, as if he was stepping on an invisible but real road to heaven.

Although Tian Jue knew that everything before his eyes was an illusion from the spiritual level and not a real event happening in the material world, he still couldn't help but feel shaken by it.

With one step forward, the Dharmakāya's aura was strengthened by more than one level.

It looked towards somewhere in front of it, and the Panlong stick in its hand grew longer in the wind, turning into a giant pillar about fifteen or sixteen feet long, with a dazzling gilded light that seemed to block out the sun, and it fell down with a loud bang!

An invisible roar that resounded through the soul shook the void in all directions. Within a mile radius, all the birds and beasts felt their heads shaken, foamed at the mouth, and fainted.

Even Tian Jue felt unsteady on his feet, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array came into play. His body was covered with intricate and luxurious mandala patterns, which calmed the vibration that originated from the depths of his soul.

Then, as he looked on in surprise, the sky actually cracked open an obvious hole under the blow of the stick.

Chaotic and incomprehensible fog poured out from the cave entrance, and faint rays of light and starlight could be seen through, as if leading to a strange world.

Tian Jue couldn't help but ask:

"Is this the heaven?"

Xu Xing's Dharma image did not stop its movements, but just used his mind to send a message to Tian Jue.

It turns out that this is a strange world that is closely connected to the real world, yet has a deep gap with it, and is rooted in pure spirit.

In fact, after a warrior dies, that bit of pure spirituality does not directly form spiritual power that dissipates between heaven and earth. Instead, it has to circulate in this world, or go through reincarnation, before it becomes more resilient and lasts longer, eventually forming a torrent of spiritual power.

If this world is compared to a giant whale swimming across the sky and earth, then the so-called "torrent of spiritual power" is more like the track it leaves in the ocean.

However, this world cannot accommodate entities in the material sense and can only be entered with pure spirit.

The dangers of the other world are hard to predict. If you encounter an unexpected event, you will be killed and reduced to ashes in an instant.

If what was expected was correct, the four most powerful people who disappeared from the human world were probably trapped here, or even died here.

After learning this, Tian Jue instead revealed a slightly excited smile. Out of curiosity about unknown things and the spirit of exploring the origin of martial arts, he closed his eyes immediately without any hesitation.

Then, a blurry human figure that seemed to be composed of six wheels and a bright white light rose from the body and rushed into the cave with a resolute attitude.

Although Xu Xing was curious about the reason why this world was formed, he also knew that this was not the time to delay. After all, the rift he created would only exist for a short time.

After Tian Jue went in, his Dharma image also shouted in a deep voice, shrank to the size of an ordinary person, picked up the Panlong Stick, and rushed into that bizarre realm.

After entering this world, the first thing Xu Xing felt was a chaotic and lightless fog. His spiritual sense and perception were restricted by the fog to a very small range, without distinction between east, west, south, and north. His body was full of illusions.

Xu Xing tried to take a few steps forward, and after briefly leaving the foggy area, he saw a vast expanse of empty darkness under his feet.

Although there is no still and unmoving earth, the soul does not feel lost at all, as if it is supported by an invisible force.

However, Xu Xing had a deeper understanding at this time. Perhaps it was not that there was some force holding him back, but that the concept of up, down, left and right did not exist here at all.

Suddenly, Xu Xing felt a faint spark in the distance. Although the fire was weak, it was as conspicuous as a lighthouse in the dark fog.

He felt it very clearly. It was clearly the violent friction of qi that would occur when two powerful men were fighting and engaging in a mental confrontation.

Xu Xing's mind moved, and he used the Panlong Stick to clear the way and stepped forward. He could feel that the Panlong Stick in his hand and the armor he was wearing seemed to have a natural repulsion and resistance to the surrounding fog.

Therefore, although Xu Xing could feel the resistance coming from the fog during the advancement, he was not affected too much, so he had a guess.

Could it be that the most fundamental purpose of these so-called five magical weapons is to facilitate warriors in long-distance travel in this world?
After taking two steps, Xu Xing discovered that this world not only seemed to have no concept of up, down, left, and right, but also that space had no distinction between far and near, high and low, and even time seemed to confuse the past and the future.

He took only a few steps before he saw many scenes in the mist:
An old Indian monk with fair skin and a face like a full moon came from the west. He was about to cross the river on a reed, but suddenly his face froze and he looked up at the sky, where he saw a figure descending with the Six Paths Wheel.

As soon as their eyes met, they started fighting without hesitation.

Xu Xing saw clearly that the figure falling from the sky was Tian Jue, and the old monk from India was obviously the founder of Zen Buddhism - Bodhidharma!
Seeing this scene, Xu Xing was about to take action to help Tian Jue, but the scene was obscured by a thicker and denser fog.

He took a few more steps forward and saw a handsome man with a jade-like face and a free and easy manner waving his sleeves, fighting fiercely with a powerful man holding a wooden sword.

Just seeing the handsome man, Xu Xing felt an extremely familiar feeling in his heart. The man turned around, glanced at Xu Xing's appearance, showed a surprised look on his face, and smiled:
"I didn't expect that among the younger generation of disciples of my Xiaoyao Sect, there would be a banished immortal like you. Which generation are you from?"

As the handsome man spoke, he took a few steps back. The man with the wooden sword who was fighting with him immediately disintegrated into nothingness and merged back into the mist.

He noticed Xu Xing's gaze, smiled again, and explained:

"There is no distinction between time and space in this world. Even the past and the future can be confused. However, the future is unpredictable and difficult to fathom. If you force yourself to spy on it, there will be a natural barrier. But looking back to the past is much simpler.

Everything that happened in the world over the course of time will leave a mark here. The more powerful the warrior was during his lifetime, the clearer and more solid the mark he left behind will be.

People like you and me can even witness the clashes between powerful men from hundreds or thousands of years ago, and even communicate and learn from these figures who have left their names in the history of martial arts.

The senior who just fought with me was a swordsman from the Five Dynasties period, calling himself the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai. "

This handsome man obviously hadn't come into contact with outsiders for a long time. He seemed particularly excited at this moment and even talked incessantly.

However, when he mentioned the words "communication" and "exchange", he frowned, pondered for a moment, and added:
"However, it is hard to say whether such exchanges and discussions are real or fake."

Xu Xing had seen many scenes along the way, but this handsome man was the first one who could take the initiative to break free from the fog and communicate with him.

Xu Xing could also feel quite active mental fluctuations from him.

Obviously, this person was not an illusion in the fog, but a contemporary figure who had entered this world like him. After listening to the handsome man's analysis, Xu Xing suddenly thought of a comic he had read before, and said with emotion:
"Heaven, earth, man, gods, Buddha, sun, moon, stars, time, the nine elements are all empty, infinite, boundless, it can be said that the nine spaces are without boundaries."

The handsome man was stunned for a moment, then he carefully pondered over this statement, and found it quite mysterious. He couldn't help but smile and clapped his hands in admiration:
"My friend, your words are quite appropriate. In this case, why not call it Nine Sky Boundless? I am Xiaoyaozi, nice to meet you."

In fact, Xu Xing had long realized his true identity from the seemingly endless and unbridled powerful aura emanating from him.

Therefore, after hearing Xiaoyaozi's self-proclaimed name, Xu Xing was not too surprised. He just put away the Panlong Stick, clasped his hands towards him, and said in a deep voice:
"A younger disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, walking slowly and stepping slowly, nice to meet you, Senior Xiaoyaozi. I am the second generation disciple accepted by Senior Brother Wuyazi on behalf of our master."

When Xiaoyaozi heard the name Wuyazi, his eyes trembled slightly.

In this world, two people do not need to communicate through such inefficient means as words.

So, seeing the doubt in his eyes, Xu Xing simply transmitted everything that had happened during this period of time to him using his divine mind.

After Xiaoyaozi received it, he could not help but sigh and shook his head without saying anything. He remained silent for a long time. After a long while, he smiled bitterly and said:

“I see… If it weren’t for your help, my Xiaoyao Sect would have been gone long ago. For this, I want to thank you.

I am just a country bumpkin, so what qualifications do I have to teach someone like Xu Xiaoyou? From today on, you and I will be friends as equals."

After he finished speaking, he sighed again and took the initiative to talk about his experiences over the years.

It turned out that the reason why he, the founder of Zizai Sect, Wei Qingqingqing, and the greatest hero in Shenzhou, Xiao Qiushui, teamed up to explore Changchun Valley was because they had all gained opportunities from this place, directly or indirectly.

Xiaoyaozi came to Changchun Valley in person and saw a wonderful book that seemed to be created by heaven.

There are no words on it, only patterns formed by the condensed five-colored essence, which take the momentum of clouds, objects and stars, and depict the laws of yin and yang of heaven and earth.

As a Taoist disciple, Xiaoyaozi is well aware that the world is unpredictable. If they all gather together, there will be disasters.

Therefore, he simply split the principles in the book into three parts, and created the three treasures of the Xiaoyao Sect, namely "the Wuxiang Divine Art", "the Beiming Divine Art", and "the Eternal Spring Art".

While Wei Qingqingqing was here, her mind wandered to the eight poles and briefly entered the nine voids. She learned a skill, or mantra, that was full of mysterious power and strange rhythm, and could even cause changes in heaven and earth.

Later, this thing evolved into the "One Shout Magical Skill" and "Six-in-One Azure Dragon Formation" of the Zizai Sect's magical skills, and finally became an important part of the "Sad Little Arrow".

However, this kind of existence is the gathering place of resentment of all living beings, and it is even close to being activated. It is about to truly give birth to its own consciousness and become a new life.

Now it has been intercepted by Wei Qingqingqing, and its birth path has been interrupted. It also curses Wei Qingqingqing and the people in the Zizai Sect who have learned martial arts from him.

Therefore, the Zizai Sect has the rules that "once you enter the Zizai Sect, you will sleep alone for the rest of your life" and "once you have taught your disciples your unique skills, you cannot use them yourself."

After hearing this, Xu Xing finally realized what he had crushed on "Yuan" before.

In fact, before he left, he wanted to follow suit and remove the curse for Zhuge Zhengwo and others.

But the reason why "Yuan" was able to succeed was because he had already died once, and he was using the martial arts he created, so he had no mood to love.

However, this curse is closely related to Zhuge Zhengwo and others, and even with Xu Xing's ability, it is difficult to remove it.

That's why he thought of coming to Changchun Valley to completely solve this hidden danger for the people in Zizai Sect. Now, after hearing this, he was even more focused and serious, and he thought of several similar existences in the comic.

Ah, I'm familiar with this. The Twelve Mysterious Yin Swords, the Great Evil King, and so on, aren't they all like this...

Recalling these familiar existences, Xu Xing's expression became a little strange. If this world continues to develop, will it really become a storm?
Xiaoyaozi didn't care about the change in Xu Xing's expression, but talked about the last person, that is, "the greatest hero in China" Xiao Qiu Shui.

Although Xiao Qiu Shui himself had never seized fortune from Changchun Valley, the "Book of Forgetfulness" he learned was also evolved from that book.

In fact, this magical skill named "Heavenly Book" is more in line with the flow and changes of yin and yang in heaven and earth than the three major magical skills of Xiaoyao Sect. It is more powerful, but the calamity it brings is also more severe.

As a result, his life experience was even more miserable than Wei Qingqingqing's, and he still could not have peace in his old age.

Therefore, the three of them wanted to join hands to explore the mysteries of Changchun Valley.

However, outside the valley, they met a crazy man who was talking nonsense and seemed to be mentally ill.

The man called himself Guan Qi and told them that the so-called creation of heaven and earth in Changchun Valley was actually just the legacy of martial arts predecessors over thousands of years.

The real source is still in some unknown place. He came from that place. If he wants to go back, he needs to make further progress in martial arts.

At his level, if he wants to make progress, he must have the pressure of life and death from someone of the same level.

Therefore, Guan Qi invited Xiaoyaozi and others to have a fight.

When the three of them reached this point, they all had a mysterious feeling about what Guan Qi said, and knew that this crazy man was telling the truth.

In order to resolve their own hidden dangers and for the sake of their younger disciples, the three of them readily agreed.

But even Guan Qi did not expect that this world was much closer to the real world than he had imagined.

So much so that the fierce battle between the four people had not yet been determined, the surging divine will and the turbulent spiritual energy caused by it had already broken the boundaries.

Therefore, the four of them stepped into this strange realm, which was now named "Nine Sky Boundaries" by Xu Xing, and they couldn't get out.

At this point, Xiaoyaozi also sighed and said that he had never seen Xiao Qiu Shui and Wei Qingqingqing since he came to this world.

No one knew where in this world the two were washed to by the turbulent current.

Xu Xing was a little surprised.

"If that's the case, has the senior ever met that Guan Qisheng?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded, raised his sleeve and pointed to the distance, and said slowly with a tone of admiration and emotion:
“Since arriving in this world, Young Master Guan has been like a fish in water, often making some big noises that caught my attention.

I believe that Lao Wei, Xiao Da Xia and others can also feel it.

Although this world has no distinction between far and near, high and low, up and down, left and right, and confuses the scale of time, if one chooses to look back in history, one can still find a relatively clear standard.

The last time I saw him, Guan Xiaoyou had already gone to the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Perhaps, he was preparing to find the origin of the Nine Boundless Spaces and solve his problem from the root.

or……"

At this point, a hint of fear flashed across Xiaoyaozi's eyes, and he was obviously thinking of some terrible event.

Xu Xing then said:
"Are you trying to say that he doesn't want to go back in time, but wants to go directly to the future?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded heavily, sighed deeply, and said with emotion:
"I just hope that Guan Qisheng will not act in this way. If you try to pry into the will of heaven with human power, you will probably suffer a disaster regardless of success or failure."

Xu Xing was already familiar with Guan Qi's deeds. He knew that this peerless hero and martial arts god of war who regarded heaven as his enemy and even made heaven fear him had even used his divine will to travel through time and space and glimpsed a corner of the future.

Therefore, he was not surprised by Guan Qi's choice, and even felt a little excited.

Hearing Xiaoyaozi's words, Xu Xing also smiled:

“For people of my generation, the road has come to an end. If we want to go one step further, we have to challenge the so-called destiny.

Divine punishment, divine punishment, hey... I also want to try and see what kind of existence is there in the dark and what kind of power can punish me.

Fighting against fate and communicating with nature is also the right path."

Hearing Xu Xing's words, Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and looked him up and down carefully, and finally shook his head and laughed:
"I never thought that I have lived my life in harmony with the will of heaven and have never fought with the world, but in the end, Xiaoyao Sect would produce a leader like you who has a strong personality and is determined to overturn the world. It's really interesting."

Xu Xing also smiled, his voice sonorous.

"I have always believed that only by having great delusions can one achieve great freedom and enjoy great happiness!"

Xiaoyaozi stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said:
"Since we have different ideas, why don't we give it a try?"

Xu Xing nodded first and said with a smile:
"Since we are fortunate enough to meet you, and since we are both warriors, we naturally want to give it a try, but..."

Having said that, Xu Xing raised his head and faced Xiaoyaozi, his eyebrows raised and the corners of his mouth stretched out, revealing a wanton and defiant smile.

"It would be a bit boring if it's just the senior alone."

At this moment, there was no respect or humility towards his seniors on his face, only an indescribable domineering majesty.

Xiaoyaozi even felt that he was facing an emperor who was autocratic and whose words were golden. No one dared to disobey his words.

That kind of temperament clearly told him one thing, that the person in front of him was once invincible!

Xu Xing swept the long stick in his hand, and the surrounding fog was immediately cleared away for dozens of feet, revealing a circular dark space. The fog even piled up like a tide.

Xiaoyaozi had been in the Nine Skies and the Boundless Realm for a long time, so he naturally knew that if he fought against the historical illusions in the fog one by one, even if he was defeated, he would be able to retreat safely.

——Just like how he just fought against Dugu Qiubai.

But if one were to remove all obstacles like Xu Xing did, he would be faced with the most turbulent and fierce backlash from the fog.

At this moment, several figures appeared in the surging fog, one of whom was the "Sword Demon" Dugu Qiubai who was holding the wooden sword just now.

There was another person with a handsome appearance, wearing brocade clothes and a jade belt, with a sword crown on his head, and six sword lights moving around his body.

There was another person beside him, with his hands behind his back, his figure as majestic as a mountain, and a steel hoop around his forehead, like a star god who holds up the heaven and earth and mediates the Big Dipper.

These two men were extremely powerful and confronted each other, but in front of them, there was another heroic man with even greater spirit and a domineering momentum.

This man had thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, a square face and a broad forehead. He was very strong and sturdy. He was wearing heavy armor, holding a full-body stick in his hand and a small, pocket-sized jade axe hanging from his waist.

As soon as he appeared, his eyes fell directly on the heavy armor on Xu Xing and the Panlong stick in his hand.

Xu Xing looked at the three of them and called their names one by one.

"Duan Siping, Murong Longcheng, Zhao Kuangyin, hey..."

Every time a name was read, the light in Xu Xing's eyes brightened.

He was a warrior who was extremely keen on challenging the strong. Now that he could fight with these legendary strong men who had left their names in history and were feared by the ages, he could hardly restrain his excitement.

What’s more, these three monarchs are not all!
Xu Xing turned his head and looked at the shadowy figure, who was a middle-aged man with the most solid figure and the most imposing aura.

The man had a straight back, a solemn face, standing hair and beard, and a sturdy figure that was no less than Murong Longcheng, a Yan person. His aura was even more majestic and dignified.

This middle-aged man is the opponent that Xu Xing is most looking forward to besides Zhao Kuangyin.

"And... Yan Kuangtu in his prime!"

Who is Yan Kuangtu? His power of 50% is the best in the world, and his power of 30% is also the best in the world.

How strong was he in his prime?
The answer to this question has puzzled generations of people, but now, Xu Xing has the opportunity to verify it with his own hands!
Surrounded by the historical imprints of these powerful men, even Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but look solemn and tense.

He is certainly one of the strongest men in the world, and he is confident that he can defeat any opponent.

But looking at so many powerful people who are comparable to himself and have left their names in history, no matter how confident Xiaoyaozi is, he would not think that he could survive their siege.

But as Xu Xing looked at them, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and his whole body was emitting layers of brilliant light, like a ball of blazing, burning flame, illuminating the dark void.

He took a step forward and laughed loudly:
"Senior, since you are the minority, I will not be polite!"

Amidst laughter, Xu Xing swept across with his stick, covering a group of strong men including Duan Siping, Murong Longcheng, Zhao Kuangyin, Xiaoyaozi, and even Yan Kuangtu, showing the momentum to encircle and annihilate all the enemies by himself!
Xiaoyaozi finally understood that what he said about using a small minority to overwhelm the majority was not an exaggeration at all!

Although Xiaoyaozi could tell from Xu Xing's words and provocative behavior that this younger disciple was a rebellious person just like Guan Qi, he did not expect that he would be so bold.

But if there is a power that matches this courage, then this behavior cannot be called arrogant and ignorant, it can only be said to be awe-inspiring!
As he sighed, a smile spread across Xiaoyaozi's lips. He made a circle with his hands, and the sound of thousands of waves crashing against the shore suddenly rang out around him, as if turning the dark void into a vast, turbulent sea.

Fighting with pure spirit, without the restrictions of the flesh, he can fully display the essence of what he has learned!

Xiaoyaozi had already made up his mind to take this opportunity to test Xu Xing's attainments in the Beiming Divine Art and compare the two men's skills in swallowing, transforming, and absorbing energy.

But as soon as it came into contact with Xu Xing's Panlong stick, Xiaoyaozi realized something was wrong. Although this person also had the aura of Bei Ming's true meaning, his method of use was not at all like the sea that accommodates thousands of rivers and carries all things.

He was literally lifting up the entire North Sea and smashing it down!
As soon as the contact occurred, Xiaoyaozi immediately had the above thoughts in his mind. The form formed by pure spirit was directly knocked away and rushed into a fog of history.

In addition to him, many other illusions condensed from the long river of history also responded to the situation and used their own methods to deal with Xu Xing's stick.

Those masters like Xiaoyaozi, who were proficient in the art of transforming strength, were all knocked away a greater distance.

As for the other strong men who did not dodge or evade and were good at frontal attacks, after shaking their bodies and releasing a lot of smoke and dust, they attacked again.

They all took out their famous moves and rushed towards Xu Xing one after another.

In the boundless Nine Sky where there is no distinction between up, down, left, and right, the siege by the strong is several times more terrifying than in the real world.

Because here, they will not be restricted by space and can launch attacks from every direction at will.

For a time, it can be said that there were dangers everywhere, both in the sky and on the ground, and in all directions. It was truly that strong men were like clouds and heroes were like rain!

Xu Xing stood proudly in the middle of the battle circle and laughed proudly:
"Happy, happy!"

After another collision, the historical fog around the battle circle retreated further, but Xu Xing still insisted on moving forward despite the pressure brought by so many powerful people!

Even though the speed is slow and even though there are bumps and bruises, his way forward is still constantly extending forward, as if he is single-handedly carrying out a retrograde movement in this vast world that is like an ant trying to shake a tree, or even shaking the sky!

During the fierce battle, Xu Xing did not notice that the broken ancient mirror in his mind was healing the first broken crack at an extremely fast speed.

In the middle of the fog, there were several strong men who were marching forward. They also noticed the movement here and raised their heads to look here.

One of them was Tian Jue, who had just had a fierce battle with the founder Bodhidharma and was now meditating with his eyes closed, counting his gains.

There was also a man with a sad face, holding an ancient sword in his hand, and his every move could cause many celestial phenomena in the void to change.

Not far from him was an ordinary middle-aged man with a melancholy temperament. His every move gave people a natural feeling.

Both of them stood there at the same time, looking back at the place where the violent turbulence was happening.

And at the forefront of the fog of history is a handsome man dressed in moon-white cloth. Although his face is young, it is weather-beaten and full of wrinkles, as if he has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

As he walked forward, he chanted in a gentle voice:
"Wealth and honor are like floating clouds, and the remaining mountains and rivers are always ruthless. The autumn wind wakes up the hero's dream, and success or failure does not matter..."

Suddenly, the man turned his head, looked behind him, and muttered to himself, his voice sad but excited:
"It's you? Really you? Have I finally found you, or am I being found by you?!"

(End of this chapter)