The entire Mount Tai was filled with the sound of bells at the same time. Countless purple-gold divine bells were strung together to form a real dragon, shaking its head and tail, and appearing in the void.
The Wanlong Bell revived, emitting a purple glow and making a loud sound like a Huangzhong Dalü.
The sound was so loud and powerful that it was beyond everyone's imagination. Purple ripples spread out, killing all living things!
Chi Jingzi, who was the first to be hit, seemed to be burning in flames. A raging fire of chaos was burning on his body. From the depths of the flames, it was as if the void had been broken open and a long river had been drawn in. From the depths of the long river, the aura of chaos was everywhere.
Fire and chaos, light and dark, order and disorder.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword appears!
Swish!
This was not the sound that Yi Xiaochuan heard, but an abstract description that he felt. Then he saw a sword light that was the brightest, darkest and most chaotic burst out, and there was nothing else in his sight.
The ancient emperor clone on the Wanlong Bell and the purple-gold dragon transformed from the Wanlong Bell were all instantly enveloped in sword light.
In an instant, all living things in Mount Tai lost their perception. Abstract feelings such as cold, quiet, silent, cruel, empty, lonely, depressed, painful, dark, and deadly began to collapse, and descriptions such as warmth, enthusiasm, vigor, vitality, liveliness, joy, brightness, vividness, and strength quickly disappeared.
Everything returns to chaos, and all things fall into eternal desolation.
The purple-haired ancient emperor clone disappeared silently, his flesh and blood melted, revealing a hideous skeleton with black and white flowing, life and death intertwined, and filled with blood-yellow mist.
Flesh and blood were growing on every joint of the skeleton, but in the sword light, they were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, evaporating in an instant. Cracks appeared on the bones covered with fuzzy Dao patterns, and they shattered into many fragments, which turned into ashes. What was even more terrifying was that the meaning of life and death and the fuzzy Dao patterns intertwined in the bones were also dissolving.
At this time, Yi Xiaochuan even had a feeling that an era had ended, the great way had collapsed, and all things no longer existed.
"What a great Immortal-Slaying Sword! What a great Immortal-Slaying Way!"
Sure enough, every old monster that has been resurrected from ancient times is not easy to deal with.
The performance of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School was lacking during the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods in the Second Era, but after several eras, even a pig should have become an immortal!
Time represents power.
But Yi Xiaochuan didn't worry at all. Since Wanlongling had revived, then...
"Destroy it!"
Yi Xiaochuan sneered, and the clone killed by the Luxian Sword turned into a ball of blood mist. It was a ray of purple light, brilliant and dazzling, which sprayed on the dragon body transformed by Wanlongling, making its aura even stronger.
Because this blood is extraordinary, it is the essence of the imperial bloodline. It was deciphered and refined by Yi Xiaochuan. It possesses the aura of the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor and acts on the ultimate weapon, which naturally causes it to tremble violently.
It was as if the person who refined it back then had returned and was standing beside it, accompanying it in battle, and starting that glorious period again, sweeping across all the heroes in the world.
Purple air rushed into the sky, competing with the chaotic air. Nothing could be seen in the sky, only the purple light of the imperial dragon energy and the chaotic power of killing immortals were surging.
boom!
The sky is clear and the air is fresh, the clouds and fog have dispersed.
The small purple bell fell back into Otokogawa's hand, with a sword mark clearly visible on it.
Compared with the Immortal-Slaying Sword, the Wanlong Bell is still a little inferior after all.
At the same time, Chi Jingzi's hands, which he had put back into his Bagua Taoist robe, were also trembling.
"Yi Tianluo is indeed very skilled. He deserves the title of the strongest Tianluo. He even took over the Immortal Slaughter Sword..."
"Isn't it because you are too bad?" Yi Xiaochuan was not sad about the damage of Wanlong Bell. Treasures are used in battle. A clay pot will break if it is not separated from the well. A general is bound to die in the battle. The best destination for a treasure is to be destroyed in a fight.
To be honest, Yi Xiaochuan did not have much hatred towards the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, but Guangchengzi seemed to be a vengeful person, so there was not much to explain.
Let’s fight!
Chi Jingzi had a calm expression. He had practiced for many lifetimes, so he would not be provoked by such words. He said, "I hold the Immortal Killing Sword and understand the way of Immortal Killing, but I finally gave up the way I understood. Killing cannot make one a saint after all..."
Chi Jingzi pointed to the blood-stained cliff in the distance and said to the immortal cave that had not yet been opened: "You are the sacred stone of my Chan Sect. You have been sealed in Mount Tai by the master for countless years. It is time for you to be born today. I will teach you the way of killing and grant you the position of guarding the front of Yuxu Palace."
"yes!"
Just one word reveals endless murderous intent.
Yi Xiaochuan frowned slightly. In the cave on the fairy cliff, there was a stone about ten feet high. It looked like a piece of discarded stone. He had seen it before, but was blocked by the killing formation.
It turned out that it was a formation set up by Yuanshi Tianzun. No wonder it was so powerful and no one could get close to it.
The stone suddenly lost its mortal form, and nine holes and eight holes were seen on it, distributed according to the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. Wisps of hot air, like human breath, came out of the holes, making the entire boulder seem like a living object.
"Another Sun Wukong?"
Yi Xiaochuan's heart skipped a beat, but he was unable to stop it. The formation was truly extraordinary and could not be broken by external force. But in his perception, inside the divine stone that had retreated from its mortal form, he could vaguely see a fetus of flesh and blood, very much like a fetus in the mother's womb.
Although this fetus looks like a human but not a human, and like a monkey but not a monkey, it does have a human form.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword in Chi Jingzi's hand was hanging high, and a mysterious power connected to the magic stone. In a short time, it condensed to an unprecedented limit. The murderous intent on the magic stone became stronger and stronger. If the killing formation was broken at this time, all living creatures within a hundred miles would feel this strong murderous intent, and would be terrified and die directly.
This kind of murderous intent is no longer something a human can emit.
Even the most vicious demon could not have such a bloodthirsty desire to exterminate everything.
"The way of killing exists in one's heart, destroying everything. Any concerns, any obstacles, can be broken with only one word, and that is killing!"
Chi Jingzi said it calmly. He had the air of an immortal and did not betray any murderous intent.
"Do you think it can become the second Monkey King?"
"My master set up a small plan back then. Now that it has survived to this day, it will naturally come out to conquer the world for Yuxu Palace..."
With a loud bang, the fairy cliff shattered and a figure emerged from it. A murderous intent emanated from his body. On his left chest, a murderous intent shrank like a tide and condensed into something that looked like a heart.
This heart, which is composed entirely of murderous intent, is the Heart of Killing!
It is the way of killing that Chi Jingzi realized from the Luxian Sword.
Several epochs ago, the small seeds planted by Yuanshi Tianzun finally blossomed and bore fruit, and it was time to harvest.
A holy spirit with boiling fighting spirit is born!
He has the demeanor of a god of war!
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