Chapter 120: Peerless Immortal Sword
A king's death knell, strange and evil, with unpredictable power.
With the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, it pressed down, the sky was shattered, and huge cracks appeared in the void one after another.
Who can contend with this kind of power? Even the leader of a sect would have to retreat.
"Relying on external things is not your own strength after all."
The Emperor Immortal is like a peerless king, with a domineering aura and unparalleled punching power.
A golden fist mark destroyed eternity, annihilated all things, and soared into the sky.
There were even wisps of flying fairy power, with an attack power unparalleled in the world, as if it was about to lift the clouds and fly to the fairy, shocking everyone.
Golden Immortal Light, this forbidden secret technique, seems to be completely sublimated when it encounters the true immortal bloodline.
It is much more powerful than the one used by the Golden Goddess.
"What kind of law is this? It's so terrible."
Taoist Sanque frowned. Those immortal lights were so sacred that even a genius like him was terrified and felt as small as an ant.
It is truly something I have never seen before. Could it be the legendary forbidden secret technique of the ancient emperor?
"Haha."
The Son of Taiyin laughed for the first time and saw the dawn of hope.
No one knew better than him how terrifying the magic bell was. If the Immortal Emperor tried to confront it with his mortal body, he would surely be destroyed both physically and spiritually.
A huge black bell was rippling, and the terrifying devilish sound turned into waves on the road, targeting people's souls.
All kinds of negative emotions burst out, making people lose their minds.
The bell body attacked like a huge star falling from outer space, carrying billions of divine powers, unmatched.
This was a fatal blow, and the leader of one side could only lie dead, and the wilderness was stained with blood.
"That's all."
The Immortal Emperor was not afraid. His soul was immortal, he was born extraordinary and holy, and he had also practiced the secret of the previous word. He possessed a terrifying divinity that could not be shaken by the devil's sound.
The five-colored little man roared and instantly wiped out those negative laws.
Completely unaffected, he still threw a punch, hard against the king's magic weapon.
"Are you going to use your physical body to take on the King's divine weapon?"
Some young monks were trembling in their hearts. They couldn't imagine what kind of confidence this was.
The weapons refined by the peerless king are almost invincible. He roams rampant in Ziwei and has no rivals. How can he defeat them with physical body?
It feels like being in a dream, everything is so unreal.
"call"
The Immortal Emperor was glowing with divine light, like an invincible god attacking. His brilliant fist marks cut through the sky and illuminated eternity.
It was like a big golden sun rising from the horizon and shining on the magic bell.
"boom"
The terrifying sound of metal was heard, and the waves spread in all directions.
It's like a god forging iron, with boundless power.
This was a shocking collision, and the void collapsed.
Hundreds and thousands of large black rifts appeared, extending for who knows how many miles.
The heaven and earth were crumbling, as if the world had reached its end and everything ceased to exist.
"This is horrible. Is this the end of the world?"
The terrifying energy storm raged in all directions, reaching every corner, forcing the strong ones to retreat one after another.
"That young man is probably dead. How can a king's invincible weapon be destroyed by human power?"
All kinds of divine lights were bright and dazzling, and the sky and earth were so vast that it was difficult to see clearly.
"What a pity! Such a genius was too conceited and ruined himself."
The leader of a great sect sighed, saying that the young man's aura was so unique, he was truly a genius.
When the light fades away, everything becomes clear.
People were shocked to see a young man in white, spotless and as crystal clear as jade, standing there without any damage.
One can clearly hear the sound of mountains roaring and seas collapsing and the earth cracking as his blood circulates. The vigorous blood and life force are really frightening. It's like an eternal divine furnace that can refine even the heaven and earth.
There was total silence in all directions. The warriors were so stunned that they were speechless for a long time.
"Such pure life energy, I must report it to Master."
In the distant mountains and forests, a bronze chariot cut through the sky and sailed away.
"Peng"
On the other side, the magic bell flew backwards, shattering the mountains and rivers for dozens of miles.
It is clear to see cracks one after another, and there are even signs of destruction.
After such a fierce confrontation, he was defeated. The Son of Taiyin God vomited blood from his mouth and suffered backlash.
"hiss"
Everyone gasped. What kind of monster was this who broke the king's weapon with his own flesh and blood, just like in the myth?
Even Yin Tiande, who has become famous recently, probably can't do it.
The Son of Taiyin God is no weakling. He has reached the first level of immortality, the ninth small step, and is almost touching the second level of immortality.
It is really unbelievable that he was beaten so badly after attacking with the king's magical weapon.
"I'm so unlucky to meet a freak like you."
It took him a long time to come to his senses and regain his determination to fight.
He resorted to the ultimate means and fought with all his might.
"boom"
A black jade-like skull flew out, crystal clear and covered with Taoist patterns.
The seven orifices gushed out the most original Taiyin holy power, as if it could refine this world.
Strands of holy power flowed, as if they could penetrate the sky and earth and evaporate the sea.
"Go to hell, monsters like you shouldn't exist."
The Son of the Moon God spoke in a voice full of resentment and jealousy. He thought that God was unfair. Why did he give the best of everything to the person in front of him?
"This is the skull of an ancient saint, a rare and divine object."
"Yes, that person belonged to the ancient Queen Taiyin. At that time, her foundation was seized and she was beheaded. She was then sacrificed and refined into this state."
"Yes, there is indeed such a legend. Although he died, his anger and resentment remained, and he could not become a holy weapon at all."
People were talking about it and telling some old stories.
This is a weapon with a great history, representing the blood and tears of the Human Emperor.
Under normal circumstances, the head of a saint can definitely be sacrificed and refined into a holy weapon, but this one is an exception. The resentment in it is too heavy and it cannot take shape.
But it is also terrifying enough, infinitely close to a holy weapon, and incomparable to any other weapon.
"boom"
The skull was crystal clear, and the aura of a saint was gushing out of it, pressing down from the sky, like a boiling Taiyin universe, suppressing it down with terrifying power and a horrifying sight.
"Here comes the sword."
The way of saints is like heaven. No matter how conceited the Emperor Immortal is, he is unwilling to use his own body to collide with the skull of the saint. This is the first time he has to use the advantage of weapons.
A scarlet divine sword appeared, engraved with countless Taoist patterns, with an unparalleled sharpness and a cold glow.
He swung his sword, and it was like an eternal fairy light, illuminating the sky and the earth.
It was as if there was murderous intent in the sky, the stars were shifting, and all things in heaven and earth were resonating with it, with all things in the universe blessing it.
It was just a ray of sword light, but it seemed to represent the will of heaven, and endless gods of order surrounded it, as if in harmony with the Tao, communicating with the power of the universe.
In harmony with the nature of heaven and earth, the mountains, rivers, grass, trees, sun, moon and stars are all shining, contributing every bit of strength.
It was like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea and hundreds of beasts facing the sky, and all the power was gathered in the sword light.
It was as if there were thousands of roaring dragons, circling around the Immortal Emperor, with unparalleled might and majesty.
The Emperor's son was in harmony with the Great Dao, communicating with heaven and earth, and delivered a blow that astonished the world.
The third chapter will be late, so read it tomorrow morning and I will definitely catch up.
(End of this chapter)