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Chapter 230 The beginningless sacrifice!

The sword landed on the center of the Golden Spirit Mother's brow, but it did not actually penetrate and kill the Golden Spirit Mother's soul.

"You won't kill me?" Holy Mother Jin Ling frowned and put down the sword in her hand. She was not afraid of death. If they fought fair and square, and she lost, she would be convinced even if she was included in the List of Gods.

"Fairy sister, please don't say unlucky words. What's the point of talking about life and death?" Qin Mu put away his sword, and the peak sword intent was restrained in an instant. He looked at the two Holy Mothers Wu Dang and Gui Ling beside him and smiled.

"Do I look like a murderous person?" Qin Mu smiled sincerely.

Well...actually they came to the conclusion when they were making the plan that it is better not to kill if possible.

Let’s not talk about the Chan Sect for now, but if a great disciple of the Jie Sect really died, the others would really fight to the death, and then explode…

This doesn't make sense, but sometimes the ancient world is unreasonable.

Especially those disciples of Jiejiao, the three gods dare to launch a sneak attack on the saints.

"Please don't interfere in today's battle, the three fairy sisters." Qin Mu was ready to discuss the ancient Taoism with the three fairy sisters and take the opportunity to fish, no, wait for the opportunity!
He swung the spiritual sword in his hand again and slashed towards the three Holy Mothers with a not-so-intense sword light. This was to take a look at the Shangqing Sword of the End, one of the most powerful sword arts in the prehistoric times.

The three Holy Mothers also had to be on guard against those tricky or overbearing sword moves.

The most crucial thing is that Qin Mu's own chaotic way between existence and non-existence is not affected by the power of existence and non-existence at all. It cannot be defended at all, and he can only attack against attack.

But there were too many quasi-saints in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. Even without the Golden Spirit Mother and the other three, there were still other quasi-saints killing Su Ming and Jiang Li.

"Wushi entered the formation."

"Hong Yi enters the formation."

"Jiangnan enters the battle formation."

"Ji Ning enters the formation."

"Luo Feng enters the formation."

"Heng'e enters the battle formation!"

With Su Ming and Jiang Li as the center, five figures suddenly appeared in the winding Yellow River.

However, there are more quasi-saints among the three religions!

Among them are seven of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan School, namely Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Jade Ding Zhenren, Nan Ji Xianweng, Samantabhadra Zhenren, Cihang Taoist, and Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun.

The Jiejiao sect was even worse, with eight major disciples having already killed Shanshi, and four of the seven attendant immortals having reached the quasi-saint realm, making a total of twelve.

Even the most barren Western religion has Maitreya and Ksitigarbha to support it.

Although most of these people were good corpses that were beheaded after receiving special training from the Saint Teacher, once they entered this realm, they would never be the same!

On the other hand, the five people in Fang Xun's camp were indeed a little weaker in momentum.

Among them, Wu Shi even intervened in this battle with the body of Daluo, and the first person he found was Zhao Gongming!

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to make up for the regret of the previous battle?" Zhao Gongming had to pause.

Because he could sense that there was some kind of flame that was eager to try jumping on Wu Shi's body!

Zhao Gongming took a deep breath. The endless images of time and space were overlapping with him at this moment. He was the only one who was truly himself in time!

He had already seen the endless avenue of time and space, so he was naturally prepared at this time.

He brought the unique characteristics of his own space-time to the extreme, and completely brought all the images of space-time back to the present node.

Then the Dinghai Divine Pearl on his body flew up, suppressing all fluctuations in time and space around him!
This is the same as Kong Xuan's five-colored divine light, both have the power to completely seal time and space, and the Daluo magic can no longer be used!

Zhao Gongming once said that he could stop the river of time and it was not an exaggeration.

"Please forgive me, fellow Daoist." Zhao Gongming felt that he was bullying Wu Shi, the Daluo.

But something had to be done.

There was an extra golden whip in his hand, emitting a powerful aura of annihilation and the return of everything to nothingness.

He is an outer disciple of Jiejiao, and can be considered as a disciple with skills brought to the master, but his attainments in the ultimate path of Shangqing are not bad!
“Watch me get beaten!” Zhao Gongming’s eyes widened in anger, his momentum increased three times, and he smashed down on Wu Shi’s head.

Such a whip carrying the powerful rhyme of "nothingness" can send a Daluo Supreme to the List of Gods with just one strike!

But at this time Wu Shi was not affected at all. The avenue of time and space that he was best at was blocked, but his will was burning!
"Nothingness" is the power that only a quasi-saint can possess. In the world of Shrouding the Sky, it is the light of sacrifice.

That was a power that only the ancestors of the strange clan could possess. It was also this power that once forced him, Ye Fan and the empress into a desperate situation.

Ye Fan and the Empress have both reached this realm one after another, and even climbed to higher levels, but he is the only one who is always one step away.

Perhaps this has something to do with the fact that he has never faced this kind of power head-on.

After all, even his second death only brought the eternal death of a strange Immortal Emperor. Now he was finally facing this terrifying force that could completely wipe him out without leaving a trace.

"Come!" The Emperor Wu Shi, who was always calm and composed with a face as peaceful as a lake, also let out a clear whistle at this moment.

His cultivation, will, and even his life gradually declined and wore away under the erosion of that "nothingness", but his will was more excited and brilliant than ever before!
But no matter how strong one's will is, it cannot resist the power of true "nothingness".

As the golden whip fell, Wu Shi's skin cracked and blood spilled into the sky!
"He's not dead?" Zhao Gongming frowned, but his instinct urged him to raise the golden whip again and deliver a second blow as quickly as possible.

However, Wu Shi, whose life fire was in danger after being invaded by the Dao rhyme of "nothingness", had flames burning in his eyes.

Wu Shi was already one step away from achieving the Dao of Sacrifice. What he lacked was his willpower and, most importantly, his understanding.

This attack with the rhyme of "nothingness" seemed to bring him back to the dangerous situation when he was fighting against the weird clan and could be destroyed at any time. It also gave him the opportunity to come into contact with "nothingness".

The cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time began to climb towards a higher level!
"Beginning..."

In the Honghuang Heavenly Palace, Ye Fan looked at Wu Shi in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and suddenly sighed.

The impact of Wu Shi’s first death was too great. He sent Ye Fan and the empress away, but he himself died, and his cultivation was indeed delayed. Now, this great opportunity in the ancient times finally made up for this shortcoming!

The empress was also standing outside the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation at this time, and she looked at the gradually brighter flames on Wu Shi's body and felt a little emotional.

But in the eyes of many other people, what happened to Wu Shi was too reminiscent of déjà vu.

After his will was raised to the extreme, a bright flame ignited on his body.

The flame is colorless and cannot even be seen with the naked eye, but in everyone's perception, this flame is incredibly hot, even the sun god fire cannot compare to it!
This fire can easily burn a Daluo Supreme into an innate immortal spirit!
The Avenue of Time and Space that was locked by Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl was completely transformed into fuel, ignited by the sacrificial fire, and was undergoing a crazy and extreme sublimation!

"Sacrifice to the Tao?!" Zhao Gongming was stunned for a moment, and the falling golden whip was blocked by Wu Shi with one hand.

"Fellow Daoist, come again!" Wu Shi's whole body was burning with the fire of sacrificial Dao. His Dao was collapsing and his body was about to turn into ashes.

But at this time, his will and fighting power are at their peak!
"Okay!" Zhao Gongming looked at the sacrificial fire burning on Wu Shi's body and understood what was happening. He no longer had any other thoughts and wanted to have a real battle with this Taoist friend!
He was originally a bold and forthright person. At this moment, he was influenced by the belief of Wu Shi Ji Dao, so naturally he was not afraid of a fight!
clang!
Wu Shi used the sacrificial fire on his body to evolve a Wu Shi Bell, and now he was holding the Wu Shi Bell and smashing it hard against the golden whip!
The space and time sealed by the Dinghai Divine Pearl was in turmoil, and ripples appeared. These ripples gradually formed in the repeated collisions, and were attracted by the sound of the Wushi Bell and rose up with a loud bang!

Rumble!
The long river of time suddenly broke through all constraints and appeared in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

The seal of the Dinghai Divine Pearl was finally broken, and the power of endless time fell on Wu Shi.

But at that time the power of time turned into more "fuel", making Wu Shi a bright torch standing in the long river of time.

"Watch the fight!" Zhao Gongming recalled all the Dinghai Divine Pearls and inlaid them on the golden whip.

The combination of the two spiritual treasures displayed an awe-inspiring power.

He stepped on the long river of time, combined the three changes of infinite weight, the end of Shangqing and the nothingness of the great way into one, and killed towards the beginningless!
Wu Shi also clapped his hands at this time.

This palm contained the Eternal Bell that he had condensed with the fire of sacrifice, and also contained his final avenue of time and space that had not yet been burned out.

clang!
The bell and the whip clash above time.

At this moment, the Eternal Bell shattered, and the last bell sounded deafening, as if ringing in the hearts of all living beings in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, the long river of time was truly suppressed and paused for just a ten-thousandth of a second.

Afterwards, everything returned to normal, and the long river of time continued to roll forward.

"Cough cough!" Zhao Gongming's body fell from the long river of time into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

His body was also broken apart, and there was even an extremely sinister sacrificial fire burning in the wounds, which was about to sacrifice his existence.

"Brother!" The Three Goddesses were so shocked that they couldn't help but come to rescue him.

However, this outer sect disciple of Jiejiao quickly stood up. Although his face was pale, it was not pale enough to be included in the List of Gods.

He stopped the Three Goddesses and instead looked at the last ball of sacrificial fire.

Wu Shi's body was already in the weakest state while he was performing the sacrificial ritual. He could not withstand Zhao Gongming's strongest attack, so it was shattered into pieces and swallowed by the fire of the sacrificial ritual.

But the fire of sacrifice has not been extinguished yet.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at the sacrificial fire, waiting for it to go out, or be reborn.

If he was extinguished, then that Taoist friend Wu Shi would naturally fail to break through. He sacrificed everything he had but did not truly break into that realm.

And if...

boom!
Zhao Gongming's stagnant thoughts were unable to even deduce the second possibility.

The entire Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation shook, the avenue resonated, time and space were shaken, and the brilliant light illuminated the past and present.

In the sacrificial fire, a figure gradually condensed, bathed in the firelight, and walked out!
At this moment, Wu Shi's peerless charm shines across the vast universe!

(End of this chapter)