Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 520 Those who are out of tune are dead in my eyes.
"Look at the fist!"

Ding An Yi clenched his fist and slammed it down on Da Ri Zong Guo, Mu Ying Xiong, and Yue Mei Fu Xi.

The moment the fist strikes, its domineering power is innate.

In a flash, a gigantic flaming fist appeared before the three of them, accompanied by a powerful gust of wind, hurtling towards them.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"What a vicious punch!"

The Moon Demon Fu Xi could not hide the fear in her eyes.

Even though she had roamed the world for many years and was used to seeing ruthless villains and horrific scenes of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and had killed countless people, she still felt a sense of dread at this moment.

What terrifying firepower, what amazing punches!
Dainichi Sōka's pupils also trembled, and then he glanced sideways at the white-robed old man beside him.

Mu Yingxiong's eyes were vacant as he took a step forward.

"bass!"

A beam of sword light shot out from his hand.

At this moment, the dark clouds dispersed, and the morning sun began to appear.

The first ray of sunlight slashed diagonally across his sword!

"when!"

Fists and swords clashed, dust exploded, and their sharpness surged.

Suddenly, an old man with white hair and beard appeared beside Ding Anxu and stabbed him in the ribs with two swift strokes.

Ding An glared and shouted, "You dare to show off your petty skills before an expert?!" He swung his knife backhand, and the blade flashed like lightning, dissipating into the void.

With a loud thud, swords clashed, and Mu Yingxiong was seen drifting backward.

Just then, a ferocious figure plummeted from the sky like a meteorite.

"boom!"

A massive explosion erupted, shattering the earth.

Amidst the chaos of the riot, Dainichi Soka lay upside down, his hands entangled with Ding An's eagle-blade.

Ding An looked up, the dragon on his back undulating with his muscles, and grinned maliciously, "Trying to ambush me again?"

Ōnichi Sōka chuckled: "Watch your step."

Ding An was stunned. His legs suddenly tightened, and a suction force pulled him downwards. The earth seemed to turn into a bottomless abyss, and the soil instantly reached his chest.

"What a strange skill!" Ding An was shocked and furious. His legs were bound, and waves of cold energy were attacking him. If someone were to attack him, he would surely die.

The thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and Ding An raised his hand to the sky: "Clap Clap!"

hum!
A tremendous force surged forth, and Dainichi Zongguo felt a tightness in his chest, nearly fainting.

Ding Anyi slapped the ground again: "Draw circles!" The immense force spread outwards, the soil churned like boiling water, and he was "whooshed" away.

As luck would have it, the fruit of the Great Sun Sect was right above their heads.

Ding An shouted loudly, suddenly leaped up, and crashed headfirst into it.

boom!
Their heads collided, their straw hats shattered, and they both felt a sharp pain.

Dainichi Zongguo roared in pain. Seeing that the bald monk was about to charge at him again, he hurriedly jumped in front of a large rock, gathered his divine power, shouted, and swung his fist to sweep it away. "Duo!" The boulder was thrown out diagonally.

Ding'an was caught off guard and was hit by the boulder, flying backward for about ten feet.

Just then, a sinister laugh suddenly rang out from behind: "Kid, you've got too big for your britches, haven't you?" Immediately afterward, a series of cracking sounds rang out as Yue Mei Fu Xi's palms fluttered and slapped across the room.

Her palm techniques were small and agile, lingering and continuous, and combined with the "boundless sea of ​​qi," they truly had endless power.

Ding'an was swept away and crashed into the mountainside, where rubble fell and buried him.

Although Yue Mei Fu Xi achieved a decisive victory, she winced in pain and looked down to see her hand was red and swollen.

"Damn it, is this kid's back a tortoise shell? My metacarpal bone is fractured!"

"Moon Spirit Fuxi, what are you waiting for? Kill him!"

Dainichi Zongguo shouted, and his body moved like a ghost, rushing straight ahead.

"boom!"

A surge of energy erupted, causing the stone wall to crumble and collapse, leaving behind a trail of dust and debris.

"Heh, how interesting."

A soft laugh came from the smoke and dust.

Dainichi Zongguo was startled. Suddenly, he felt the ground shake. He looked up and saw a figure in white robes approaching with lowered eyes. He couldn't help but feel his eyes widen in horror.

"Sword God!"

The man in the white robe sighed, "Those Japanese devils are like cockroaches, they're disgusting."

Da Ri Zong Guo was both shocked and furious. He let out a deep shout and struck out with his palm again.

Ren Shaoyang's figure flickered, like moonlight casting shadows, as the Great Sun Sect Fruit's palm passed through and struck the mountain wall.

With a deafening roar, the rubble shattered and scattered, as dense as hailstones, hurtling downwards.

Ren Shaoyang smiled faintly: "Is your 'Annihilation and Destruction' technique finished?" He raised his hand and pointed, and the stone rain moved accordingly, "whoosh whoosh whoosh" and went like lightning.

But when they reached Dainichi Sōka's body, they suddenly ran out of strength and fell downwards.

Dainichi Munaka remained motionless, watching the falling stones. A mad glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately burst into a loud laugh: "I have absorbed the power of Ikeda Yasuto and his brother. 'Silent Annihilation and Fierce Death' is now invincible! Sword God, prepare to die!"

But before his laughter had even subsided, he suddenly saw a white robe appear before him, and jade-like fingers waving incessantly in front of him.

Da Ri Zongguo was startled and reached out to block, but when he touched Ren Shaoyang's arm, he found it soft and weak. He was overjoyed: "It's nothing special!" He grabbed hard, intending to kill Ren Shaoyang. But when he exerted his strength, he found no foothold. The force returned to him, and he felt a tightness in his chest.

Just then, Ren Shaoyang seized the opportunity and grabbed Da Ri Zongguo, who immediately fell to the ground with a thud.

When Yue Mei Fu Xi saw him extend his finger without leaving a trace, as if Da Ri Zong Guo himself had accidentally tripped and fallen, she was greatly surprised.

"Drink!"

Dainichi Zongguo's eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely angry. He suddenly spun around and struck the white-robed man in the crotch with a palm.

However, halfway through the journey, he suddenly realized that although Ren Shaoyang had not moved, his whole being was like an ice floe on a river in early spring, both real and unreal, drifting uncertainly.

As he struck out with his own palm, he felt dizzy and had no confidence whatsoever.

Da Ri Zong Guo, a veteran of countless battles and extremely experienced, immediately changed his move, transforming his palm strike into a finger strike midway through, aiming it at Ren Shao Yang's eyes.

Ren Shaoyang not only did not dodge or avoid, but instead straightened his body slightly, turning the illusion into reality. The "Harmonious Heaven Law" energy soared ten thousand feet high and came crashing down on him.

Seeing that his entire being was perfectly formed, there was simply no opportunity to strike. He felt as if he were striking at the smoke rising from a vast valley, his mind in turmoil, his blood and qi surging wildly, completely uncontrollable.

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly: "What a pity." With a casual flick of his hand, as if playing the five strings of a zither, he said, "You haven't been able to fully integrate the power you've absorbed."

A powerful shockwave, solidified like a mountain and scattered like a flying dragon, swept straight towards them.

Dainichi Zongguo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eardrums, his eyes swelled, and his true energy surged to his brain, causing blood to spurt from his seven orifices.

"you you"

Dainichi Zongguo found it hard to believe that he had no chance to fight back against Ren Shaoyang.

Ren Shaoyang raised his head and smiled slightly, "Puzzled?"

Dainichi Zongguo's pupils were filled with blood as he nodded with difficulty.

Ren Shaoyang said calmly, "No matter if you are unparalleled in strength, have exquisite moves, or possess abundant inner energy, as long as there is even the slightest 'disharmony' in your spirit, energy, and vitality, in my eyes you are already dead."

As they spoke, a hissing sound filled the air, and dust billowed into the sky.

Suddenly, Dainichi Zongguo felt himself shrinking infinitely, and the heavens and earth rapidly gathered together, as if to crush him to death.

"not good!"

The face mask shattered, revealing Dainichi Soka's pale and ferocious face. He roared madly, "Attack together!"

"Drink!" Yue Meifu shouted, her energy pressing down like a mountain wall.

Ren Shaoyang glanced at her sideways, his aura contracted inward, and he shattered the Moon Demon Fuxi.

Da Ri Zongguo breathed a sigh of relief and retreated dozens of feet, feeling sore all over and almost falling to the ground. He looked up and saw Mu Yingxiong's sword flashing like flying flowers, launching attack after attack on Ren Shaoyang.

Moon Spirit and Fu Xi followed closely to the left and right, their fists and feet flying, launching sneak attacks from the side.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged a hundred moves.

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "Senior Mu, why don't you wake up?" With that, he flicked his longsword. Although the movement was slow, the sword light was as ethereal as smoke.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through Mu Yingxiong's sword net and broke through Yue Meifuxi's palm strike.

"Pfft, pfft!" Blood spurted from Yue Meifu's chest. She groaned and fell to the ground, flailing her arms and legs.

Mu Yingxiong's blank eyes flickered, and he straightened up as if to step forward. But when he tried to gather his inner energy, blood spurted out all over his body. He winced in pain, his whole body convulsing.

These two people are both unparalleled masters, but one is being controlled by someone, and the other has a mental deficiency.

Ren Shaoyang had long noticed their discord and used his Flowing Wine Sword to stab the two men to the ground.

"call out!"

A beam of purplish-black energy flew over, swirling and unpredictable, first stabbing at Ren Shaoyang's back, then feinting before suddenly aiming for the back of his head.

Dainichi Sōka strikes again!

Without turning his head, Ren Shaoyang flicked his wrist, and the longsword hummed as it unleashed a beautiful sword flower.

Seeing the crimson sword shadows filling his eyes, Da Ri Zong Guo was horrified as he fought back and forth, exhausting all his "annihilation and death" energy. He still shouted, "Die!" and suddenly stretched out his fists like a rainbow, aiming straight for the back of the white-robed man's neck.

Ren Shaoyang glanced at him and smiled: "Harmony of the seasons."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dainichi Sōka suddenly felt the world freeze, as if he were a small insect trapped in amber, still thinking, but unable to even tremble his fingertips.

Ren Shaoyang's figure suddenly dissipated, turning into thousands of fragments of light that drifted and scattered through Da Ri Zong Guo's body.

brush!
A white shadow flashed, and the Sword God stood there with his sword in hand, his clothes fluttering.

On the other side, Dainichi Soka leaned back, let out a terrible scream, spitting out blood, his body bursting with sword light, and then his body shattered on the ground with a "crash".

Seeing that Da Ri Zong Guo was torn to pieces by Ren Jian Shen in a single exchange, Yue Mei Fu Xi was extremely horrified and immediately got up and fled.

But her figure was like a ghost, her feet never touching the ground. With one step, she skimmed across the ground for dozens of feet, as if she had broken free from the earth's constraints and was soaring into the air on the wind.

Damn!
The sword rang out again.

A chill ran through Yue Mei Fu Xi's chest. She felt dizzy and staggered, falling to the ground.

She looked down at the empty hole in her chest, blood gushing out, then forced her head up to look at the white robe, letting out a barely audible sigh: "Good, such a fast sword." Then her eyes glazed over, and her breath died.

Ren Shaoyang flicked the blood off his sword, turned around, and met Mu Yingxiong's gaze.

Mu Yingxiong sighed, his eyes now empty and lifeless: "Sword God Ren, it's a shame to see you again, I never imagined I would be in such a sorry state."

"You stabbed Ding'an Thirteen Swords."

Ren Shaoyang's eyes blazed with fire, but his tone was as calm as water. "I don't ask for much. If you survive three of my sword strikes, then we'll call it even."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yingxiong smiled, held his sword horizontally across his chest, and said loudly, "Please!"

(End of this chapter)