Eternal Sword

Chapter 709 Dao Zong, Wu Emperor

"Murong, Yuwen!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sect Leader Xuantian shouted loudly.

Lu Li fell to the ground, his life or death unknown, the Bagua Sword Formation was broken, and there were only two Fanxu Taoists on their side.

Even if Murong Daoye and Yuwen Mao took action to intercept Zen Sect and Evil Emperor, there would still be Chen Tang, Jian Zong and Demon Lord left.

Even if the remaining Yue Wuxin, Sun Lingxiu and the other six were combined, they could not be a match for the Demon Lord alone.

In a blink of an eye, the situation took a turn for the worse.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the sky above Xiping Temple!

No matter whether it was the masters in the state of transformation or grandmasters on the battlefield, or the strong ones hiding in the dark and watching, they all felt this terrifying aura at the same time, and their faces changed!
This kind of pressure far surpasses that of everyone else present.

Even a great master at the state of transformation seemed insignificant under this pressure.

Chen Tang felt even more horrified, as if he was about to face a disaster in the next moment.

The strength of his soul is comparable to that of a great master in the state of transformation.

This strong sense of crisis cannot be groundless.

The next moment, there was one more person on the battlefield.

No one saw how this person appeared.

But as soon as this person suddenly appeared, everyone felt a huge pressure!

Although Qin Xi, Qifu Qin and his daughter were not involved in this great battle, they were always within the scope of the battle and had no chance to escape.

At this moment, seeing this person, Qifu Qin felt despair.

How could he be so stupid as to run to Xiping Temple to seek Zen Buddhism and get involved in such a fight?

He never imagined that just the incident of Bei Qian's destruction of Buddhism would gather the strongest people in the world here and cause a war to break out.

Even the legendary Taoist Master was alarmed!

Chen Tang looked at it intently.

This man was dressed in a green Taoist robe, had long grey hair, a clear face, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind. He had an immortal air, as if he had merged with the world. His eyes were as deep as the abyss, as if he could see through all the mysteries of the world.

This person's appearance is almost exactly the same as the Xuantian Immortal statue enshrined in the Xuantian Sect.

"Meet the Master."

When the Xuantian Sect Leader and his followers saw the newcomer, they all bowed and saluted with respectful expressions.

Xuanmen Taoism!

Chen Tang, Zen Sect, Sword Sect, Evil Emperor, Demon Lord and others seemed to be fixed in place by an invisible force and could not move at all!
Dao Zong showed up and didn't even make a move. Chen Tang and the other four almost lost the power to resist.

Chen Tang was filled with inexplicable shock.

Decades ago, Dao Zong had to make plans and join forces with others to deal with Emperor Wu, and only then was he able to severely injure Emperor Wu and nearly kill him.

And now, Dao Zong's cultivation has reached an unknowable level.

The difference is too big!
Murong Daoye and Yuwen Mao were even more shocked.

Their cultivation has reached the highest level and they can be considered the strongest people in the world.

But the two still did not dare to disobey the orders of Master Xuantian.

At least, you have to work hard on the surface.

The root cause is that they are extremely wary of the Taoist master behind the Xuantian Sect.

Dao Zong is so mysterious.

Over the years, he had only taken action once, in the Battle of Xiajiang decades ago.

There are very few people in the world who have seen his true face.

No one knows whether Dao Zong is dead or alive, or what realm he has reached in his cultivation over the years.

But Murong Daoye and Yuwen Mao knew that this man was definitely the most terrifying strong man in the world!
Dao Zong looked down from above, his eyes sweeping over Chen Tang and the others from Jian Zong.

There was no anger, no contempt, no sarcasm in his eyes, but extreme indifference.

The way Dao Zong looked at them didn't seem like he was looking at human beings.

It's more like watching a group of ants.

Dao Zong said calmly: "Well, since all nine sects in the world are here, let them all die here."

After saying this, Jian Zong looked indifferent.

The Demon Lord had no expression on his face.

Zen looked compassionate.

The Evil Emperor sneered slightly.

None of the four great masters who had reached the state of transformation showed any fear or panic.

However, a few people hiding in the dark were frightened by Dao Zong's words and leaked their breath.

Dao Zong's words just now were spoken lightly, but they were full of murderous intent!
He not only wanted to kill the people from the Sword Sect, but also wanted to kill all of them.

Dao Zong wants to expel all nine sects in the world!

Chen Tang was also fearless.

The 'Eternal' sword intent has been formed, and even when facing a terrifying strong man like Dao Zong, he still dares to draw his sword.

But he also knew in his heart that his sword might not be a threat to Dao Zong.

"Observe his methods carefully for a while, and try to comprehend the power of that realm."

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Chen Tang's mind.

Chen Tang's whole body trembled, as if a warm current surged into his body, and his expression was ecstatic.

This is the voice of the mountain visitor!

Emperor Wu is here!

"Dao Zong, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The next moment, a voice sounded.

Everyone present looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a middle-aged man walking towards me with big strides in the distance, carrying a broad sword on his shoulder. His eyes were like lightning, his spirits were high, and his heroic spirit was overwhelming!
What surprised Chen Tang even more was that Emperor Wu had swept away the sickness he had experienced on the snowy mountain, and was full of energy, looking as if his injuries had healed!

There was an uproar in Xiping Temple.

Kou Zhenshan, Xu Ling and other former officials who were hiding in the Xinping Zen Temple and watching the battle couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the newcomers.

"Your Majesty is not dead, Your Majesty is not dead..."

"Your Majesty is here!"

Everyone looked excited.

"Father……"

Qin Xi murmured softly when he saw Emperor Wu.

When he was very young, he was in trouble and was rescued from the capital by a fat old man.

The memory of Emperor Wu has long been blurred, let alone any deep feelings for him.

He was more curious about Emperor Wu.

When Murong Daoye and Yuwen Mao saw Emperor Wu, their faces changed.

Emperor Wu was not dead, and Murong Daoye felt complicated, mixed with a bit of surprise, a bit of guilt, and a bit of fear.

Yuwen Mao's expression changed constantly and his lips turned pale.

In an instant, he was sweating all over, and his clothes were soaked.

If Dao Zong hadn't been there, he would have almost turned around and ran away!
"You finally showed up."

When Dao Zong saw Emperor Wu, a hint of fluctuation finally appeared in his eyes, as if he was relieved of a heavy burden.

Even after so many years, Emperor Wu is still a huge hidden danger in his heart!

In fact, he had already arrived.

The reason why he didn't take action yet was that he wanted to wait for Emperor Wu to show up.

But the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly. Chen Tang appeared and the Demon Lord took action, quickly reversing the situation.

If he continues to stand idly by, all the Eight Sons of Xuantian will die here!
"go away."

Emperor Wu ignored Dao Zong, turned his gaze to Murong Daoye and Yuwen Mao, and said coldly.

Murong Daoye immediately lowered his head and stepped back.

Yuwen Mao acted as if he had been pardoned. He ignored the strange looks from everyone present, turned around and sped away without saying a word, and soon disappeared.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

After so many years, the Emperor Wu's power is still there. With just one sentence, the first war god of Daqian retreated obediently without any hesitation.

The Yuwen Taiwei, who was in charge of the Daqian army, was so frightened that he ran away...

Chen Tang secretly admired him in his heart.

Although Murong Daoye had abandoned Emperor Wu and Yuwen Mao had been treacherous and killed the emperor, Emperor Wu was clear-headed and did not rashly make enemies.

Right now, the biggest threats are obviously Dao Zong and Xuantian Sect.

With just one sentence, Emperor Wu eliminated two great masters of the Transformation Realm from the opposing side!

Emperor Wu looked at Dao Zong and suddenly chuckled, saying, "You have cultivated to this level, why are you still so cowardly? Are the people in your place so cowardly?"

"Humph!"

Dao Zong snorted coldly and said, "You are a frog in a well. You have never seen the real world. How can you know the cruelty of the world of cultivation? If you were not so cautious, you would have died countless times."

Emperor Wu smiled and said, "You have seen the real world. Why don't you go back? Why do you stay in this quagmire at the bottom of the well and keep company with us frogs in the well?"

Dao Zong's expression changed slightly when he heard this, as if he was touched.

Emperor Wu's eyes brightened, he took a big step forward, crossed the void, and with a movement of his shoulders, he swung the broad sword forward!
Swish!
An extremely sharp sword intent descended from the sky, as if it was going to split the heaven and earth into pieces and destroy everything in front of it.

The two of them seemed to be just chatting casually, but they were actually testing each other with words, trying to find each other's flaws.

This is a spiritual and mental confrontation.

If one side has the slightest mental fluctuation, the other side will notice it and gain the upper hand!
"Humph!"

Dao Zong sneered slightly, and his robe sleeves trembled.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst out from his sleeves, connecting head to tail, and rushed towards the oncoming sword intent.

Dangdangdang!

A series of crisp sounds.

The first few golden lights were quickly defeated by Emperor Wu's sword intent.

But the further it went, the weaker the power of Emperor Wu's sword intent became.

Not long after, the Emperor Wu's sword intent dissipated, and it couldn't even touch the corner of Dao Zong's clothes.

Emperor Wu put away his sword and looked down.

Just after the collision, a gap appeared on his "divine" sword.

"Your flying sword?"

Emperor Wu frowned slightly.

There were thirty-two golden flying swords floating around Dao Zong, which were extremely mysterious and emitted a cold light.

"hehe."

Dao Zong was somewhat proud, and said calmly: "When I heard that you were still alive, I went down the mountain and went to Tianshan to kill the beast, took the golden wings from its wings, refined them, and integrated them into the flying sword."

"This is the latest golden-winged flying sword I refined. How does it feel?"

Chen Tang clenched his fists, his eyes cold.

The golden-winged Roc on Mount Tianshan was indeed killed by Dao Zong!
Emperor Wu said: "I feel like you are nothing."

Dao Zong's face flashed with anger, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he said: "Decades have passed, and your strength is still the same, without any improvement."

Chen Tang became furious when he heard this.

Emperor Wu was plotted against by Dao Zong, ambushed, betrayed, and almost died on this Wujiang Mountain.

Even though he was saved by the secret method of Zen Buddhism with the help of Vajra Relics, his soul still suffered irreparable injuries, and he stayed on the Three Thousand Snow Mountains for decades.

Over the years, Emperor Wu's spiritual injury has never healed, so how could he make any progress?

"You are right. My cultivation has indeed not improved."

Emperor Wu nodded, not taking it seriously, and said, "But my soul has recovered from its wounds, which is enough to deal with you!"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Wu slashed out with his sword again.

There was only a flash of sword light.

The next moment, a spark suddenly flashed in the void, spreading rapidly, igniting most of the sky, and sweeping towards Dao Zong with the force of a prairie fire!

"A single spark ignites a prairie fire!"

Chen Tang exclaimed softly.

This is the final part of the wood-burning knife.

When one cultivates to this level, everything will burn with one stroke of the sword.

"sea!"

Dao Zong made some hand gestures and gave a light shout.

A vast and boundless ocean suddenly appeared between the two of them, exactly the same as the ocean that Chen Tang saw in "The Ocean of Enlightenment".

The vast ocean descended, creating huge waves and engulfing the raging flames.

Stab it!

No matter how strong a spark is, it cannot match the power of the ocean.

This vast ocean is boundless and immensity, as if it contains endless power.

Any flame that reaches here will be drowned and turned into nothing!
Emperor Wu's expression remained unchanged, but a violent spiritual fluctuation burst out from his brows. He drew the power of heaven and earth, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed forward again!

"Throw the whip to stop the flow!"

Following a light shout from Emperor Wu, in an instant, on the edge of the sea, behind Emperor Wu, it seemed as if a million troops appeared, with flags waving and a terrifying momentum!
When the sword intent is cultivated to this level, it can be said to be all-encompassing!
Everyone threw the whips in their hands and threw them towards Canghai.

Countless horse whips in the air turned into streaks of sword light and sank into the sea.

Wow!

Countless sword lights chopped down, directly splitting the sea in half!
A blank area appeared in the middle of the ocean.

This means that there is no longer the vast ocean between Emperor Wu and Emperor Dao Zong.

Chen Tang had heard of the ability to cut water with a sword.

And now, the Emperor Wu's sword intent of "throwing a whip to cut off the flow" can even cut the ocean into two parts!
"kill!"

Emperor Wu shouted loudly and threw a punch.

"Roar!"

"hold head high!"

In an instant, accompanied by the roar of a dragon and a tiger, a snow-white, majestic tiger paved its way along the sword intent and pounced towards Dao Zong opposite, like a tiger descending from the mountain, full of murderous intent.

Accompanying it, there was a divine dragon with a majestic head and sharp claws. It roared towards the sky, turned rivers and seas upside down, soared into the air, and killed Dao Zong from a high position!
Dragon and tiger attack together!

At this moment, Jian Zong shook the sword in his hand, and there seemed to be a flash of sword light between his eyebrows, and he also slashed towards Dao Zong with a sword.

In the air, countless sword lights seemed to appear suddenly, and the sword shadows were so heavy that it was dazzling.

Sword lights were everywhere.

The sword intent is all-pervasive!

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Jian Zong shouted softly.

In an instant, countless sword lights and sword intent gathered together, turned into one sword, and broke through the air.

The power that burst out from this sword intent is obviously stronger and more terrifying than the sword intent of a sword across a river or a drop of water wearing away a stone!
It wasn't until Dao Zong showed up that Jian Zong gave his all.

Zen Buddhism urged his spirit and soul to suddenly throw out the eighteen prayer beads in his palm.

Bang bang bang!
The eighteen prayer beads suddenly exploded in mid-air and turned into powder.

"Amitabha."

The Zen master chanted the Buddha's name softly.

Suddenly, powerful forces descended between heaven and earth and merged with the eighteen prayer beads.

call!
Then, in full view of the crowd, eighteen tall figures like arhats emerged, surrounding Dao Zong in the middle, looking down at him with angry eyes.

There are countless phantom Buddha statues around the Eighteen Arhats.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

Zen Buddhism bowed its head slightly, looking like it was bowing to Dao Buddhism.

As he bowed, the eighteen Arhats and countless phantom Buddha statues bowed down at the same time.

Who can bear the sight of thousands of Buddhas worshipping this?

In an instant, the heaven and earth shook.

　Two chapters in one, go to bed early

　　
　
(End of this chapter)