Man in Eternal Life: Many Children, Many Blessings

Chapter 228 Ya Zongdao: Who are you?

Chapter 228 Ya Zongdao: Who are you?
"Master!" Chen Jing frowned. With his current level of cultivation, basically no one below the level of immortals could be his opponent. Even the peak celestial immortals would have to admit defeat. But now this "Ya Zongdao" was actually one of the most powerful opponents he had ever encountered. The other party was like a statue standing in the ancient fairyland and could never be defeated. No matter what moves he used, he would be blocked and counterattacked.

Of course, it is not an easy task for "Ya Zong Dao" to defeat Chen Jing, and Chen Jing has not yet demonstrated the Golden Immortal Law.

"Dacheng Holy Sword!"

Swish!
Ya Zongdao was pressing forward step by step, and each step was thrilling. After restraining Chen Jing's magic weapon, a flash of sword light came out of nothingness in his hand and condensed into a bright magic sword. The shape of this magic sword was like the Buddhist sword, the cavalry sword, and even more like the sacrificial sword of the immortal way. It was the combination of thousands of swords, and the sword was the Tao.

A strong aura of immortal laws, even stronger than that of the Holy Ruler of the End of the World, emerged from it. It turned out to be an immortal weapon.

The knife was so powerful that it landed on Chen Jing's head in an instant and cut it off.

"The Great Sacred Sword, the peerless immortal weapon!"

As soon as Mi Bao saw the flash of the knife, he knew it was the holy knife of the Tianya Sect's leader. This holy knife was extremely famous. It was not handed down from ancient times, but was made by the Tianya Sect's leader himself. It was made according to the method recorded in the sect's highest secret book, the Great Sacred Scripture.

According to the theory, it is impossible for ordinary immortals to refine immortal tools, because even the lowest-grade immortal tools contain more immortal laws than themselves. To successfully refine, they must use the immortal laws of many immortal masters as blood sacrifices. Finally, they must be integrated into one furnace to complete the avenue. Even at the moment of success, the immortal tool will be struck by disaster, and the immortal laws must be used to make up for it as the general outline.

Therefore, the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens, including the many Taoist masters of the Tianya Sect, the giants, did not have any immortal tools. Even Zu Qingting's rebirth fairy gourd was left over from ancient times. And Ya Wuben's Tianya Holy Dao Ruler was left over from the ancient ancestors of the Tianya Sect, and people today simply do not have the ability to refine it.

The "Great Sacred Sword" is the only immortal weapon in the Tianya Sect that was successfully refined by Ya Zongdao.

According to rumors, Ya Zongdao had entered the outer demon realm 36,700 times, ambushed Saint Demon-level masters, survived many deaths, and killed several Saint Demons. Then, by chance, he found a divine skeleton in a secret realm. Finally, he spent 810,000 years in the death barrier before he refined this great holy sword. After the immortal weapon was completed, he was invincible and could kill enemies from afar, like a peerless genius among the immortals.

Precisely because of this, and having such a sect leader brother, Ya Wuben was so arrogant that he went straight into the Tai Shang Jiu Qing Tian sect, swaggering around and threatening everywhere, and even after the death of the treasure owner, he immediately took action to seize the world of cultivation.

With one slash of the sword, the sun and the moon lost their light, the stars dimmed, and all the light was concentrated on the blade. The loud sound of four words resounded in the air.

"The sword is the way!"

"The sword is the way!"...

Countless swords were shrouded in light, and the voice of the ancient sages resounded in the air. Under this sword, no one could stop it, and it actually seemed like a torrent of fate.

As the knife flashed towards him, Chen Jing's expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand and the Heaven-Sealing Seal flew out of his body, blocking the knife light.

The Great Holy Sword was entangled with the Heaven-Sealing Seal, but it was impossible to get rid of it.

Crackling, crackling, even after a moment, talismans began to appear on the Great Sacred Sword. There was actually a trend of being suppressed.

Yes, the Heaven Sealing Seal is a mid-grade immortal weapon. With enough immortal power, it is easy to suppress a low-grade immortal weapon. "Mid-grade immortal weapon! You actually have a mid-grade immortal weapon?! But unfortunately, your realm is still only that of a true immortal. You want to suppress my immortal weapon, that is just a foolish dream. Great Sacred Sword, shock me!"

As Ya Zongdao put away his sword, his figure became more upright, the dragon scales on the sword shattered one after another, the sword energy made thousands of long chants, the breath became more violent, with one sword in his hand, he could kill both immortals and Buddhas.

"Cut all mountains and rivers with one sword!"

The knife light enveloped Chen Jing and Mi Bao again.

Chen Jing's expression remained unchanged. He moved his hands repeatedly and performed an immortal art composed of ninety-nine eighty-one and three thousand great ways, an immortal art that could destroy the heavens and the earth!

The great magic of destroying heaven and earth moved violently and collided with the sword light, without losing the upper hand at all.

"Crushing with ease!" The light of Ya Zongdao's sword changed again. All the light was concentrated on the tip of the sword. The light source at the tip of the sword was like the first ray of light when the world was born, bringing light to the universe. This little light, in the process of activating it, actually cut a gap in Chen Jing's great magic of destroying the heaven and the earth.

"Ok?"

Chen Jing encountered a great change, and he suddenly exhaled a breath, and the vitality in his body surged like a divine weapon.

Dangdangdang, dangdangdang... The Great Holy Sword chopped on his dragon claw, and a series of flames burst out. No matter how fierce and sharp the sword was, it could not hurt Chen Jing at all.

This is the power of creation, imitating the structure of tortoise shell. Although Chen Jing's body in an instant is not as hard and incredible as the artifact of creation, it is not something that can be harmed by immortal weapons. Originally, such an act would cost the power of creation, but Chen Jing is now able to draw the mysterious power of creation from the void, continuously, so he used this method to strengthen his body.

"Heart-Breaking Blade!"

Ya Zongdao changed again, and the tip of the knife bypassed all of Chen Jing's defenses and pierced his heart.

However, Chen Jing roared wildly, and all the pores on his body transformed into the appearance of the "tortoise shell", a fragment of the artifact of creation. The sword light hit his body, bursting into flames and long roars, but could not hurt him at all.

This time, Chen Jing's whole body was indestructible, and in these several rounds of fighting, he had already felt the power of the Great Saint Sword.

"Ya Zongdao! Your Great Saint Sword is just so-so! It can't break my divine body of creation at all! Do you know what this layer of tortoise shell on the surface of my body is? It is a fragment of the divine body of creation. Let alone a mere low-grade immortal weapon like yours, even a mid-grade, high-grade, supreme-grade, or king-grade one can't do anything to me. If this is the end of your skills, then you will die here, and even your Tianya Sect will be destroyed by me." Chen Jing launched a fierce counterattack, bombarding Ya Zongdao with surging immortal arts.

"Fragments of the Artifact of Creation? How is it possible to refine it! But, this layer of protective ability! No, it can't be the legendary Artifact of Creation. No one can refine it, not even the Golden Immortal can refine the fragments of the Artifact of Creation." Ya Zongdao was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes. This peerless genius among the immortals, the leader of the ancient sect who refined the immortal artifact, the Holy Sword, by himself, must have read countless classics and deeply understood what the fragments of the Artifact of Creation meant?
He couldn't imagine that there was any powerful being that could refine such a thing.

(End of this chapter)

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