Chapter 125 The Human Race?

The four youths beside the Lord of Guixu were slightly stunned, their expressions subtly changing. The Lord of Guixu laughed loudly and said, "Let me see, further ahead, there is indeed a human city. However, since they are humans, you can handle it yourselves."

The heroic young man holding a saber looked at the white-haired Daoist before him and asked, "Which tribe are you from?"

There was no answer.

Chaos frowned, his tone cold and arrogant, "I am the son of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, the Human Sovereign. Step aside and do not interfere."

"Otherwise, you will be punished!"

The white-haired Daoist thought of Emperor Xuanyuan, who single-handedly supported the human race. After a long silence, his expression finally softened slightly. "You are Xuanyuan and Leizu's youngest son... Your father and mother miss you very much, and I have a good relationship with them."

"Before it turns into a major disaster, if you come back with me, there is still a chance."

Chaos's expression changed drastically, and he roared, "Hmph! Don't mention them!"

"They don't understand me at all!"

"They only know the human race, the human race!"

The white-haired Daoist said, "...I can ask you one more time, will you come back?"

Chaos suddenly drew his saber, his killing intent real. "Say another word, and you die!"

"Is that so..."

The white-haired Daoist nodded and said, "Then, you should die."

What?!

A clear look of astonishment appeared on Chaos's face. The next moment, the white-haired Daoist seemed to break through space, instantly appearing before the young Chaos. His white hair fluttered slightly, and the youth, who had experienced many worlds and whose divine weapon was second only to the Xuanyuan Sword, instinctively reacted and struck horizontally.

The next moment, his arm was directly reduced to dust.

"Words conceal righteousness, schemes invite treachery, and they delight in ferocity."

The Daoist's tone was calm.

He attacked instantly, the domineering sword qi directly crippling the youth's limbs.

Finally, he used his fingers as a sword, pointing directly at the chest of the youth, who held a surging future.

The youth's eyes widened, revealing fear, unwillingness, and weakness.

At this moment, the Daoist remembered the first [Painted Skin Case] he encountered in this life. The question left by Wohu at the time asked, if this woman transformed into a demon but had not yet committed evil, would you kill her? The Daoist was unable to answer at the time.

Now, his state of mind was calm.

Kill!

Exterminate!

Pity for evil people is no different from killing good people.

The domineering sword qi directly pierced and tore, shattering the youth's chest, piercing all his internal organs and meridians. The Daoist shook his sleeve, his voice indifferent, "Since you won't turn back, to prevent the evil that is bound to happen in the future, I have no choice but to kill you."

"I will bear this karma."

"As for your grievances, I am not interested and do not want to know."

Afraid that he would not die decisively enough, the Daoist turned his hand and clenched his fingers, smashing down on the youth's crown.

This series of changes happened almost instantly. In the eyes of others, the moment the Daoist took a step and appeared before Chaos, Chaos had already had his cultivation crippled, his limbs broken, and his heart pierced. The Lord of Guixu was furious, and his domineering fist wind smashed down.

"You are audacious!!!"

A clear cry echoed, and Kunwu blocked the attack.

The attack that was enough to repel the Emperor of the Four Seas was intercepted.

The domineering force tore the ground, leaving a huge ravine over a hundred miles long.

The Daoist's left hand struck the heroic youth's crown, crushing it, his face a blur, his aura dissipating, and he fell directly. His right hand held his sword, his indifferent black eyes meeting the Lord of Guixu's, and he said calmly, "Who I want to kill."

"You can't stop me."

"...You!"

The Lord of Guixu was furious. The Four Fiends, chosen from the core members of the human race, were created to counter and sever the human race's luck and even to kill the Human Sovereign. Now, he had only been careless, and one of them had been crippled. Even if he was saved with supreme treasures, he would never be able to achieve the original goal of [severing the human race's luck].

One of the three major plans had been directly ruined.

"You go and bring back Chaos's body!"

The black-robed man's aura surged violently, and he said, "I will kill this man myself."

He raised his hand and attacked, and the world seemed to instantly lower. The domineering aura of heaven and earth, pressing down on all living things, made the Daoist wary. Then, a fist smashed out, like a falling meteorite, vast and majestic. The Daoist countered with his sword.

One Sword - Hometown! (Gu Li)

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The remaining three young Fiends transformed into streaks of light, avoiding the battle from afar.

Taotie raised his head and saw the world turning into darkness. Each punch caused the earth to tremble violently, forests to overturn, and mountains to collapse. Small worlds, filled with various violent natural dangers, were used as weapons.

That was equivalent to an extremely vast space.

Inside were violent elements like thunder, storms, and raging tides.

Now, they were directly used as weapons, smashed down by the fist wind.

The birth and death of worlds directly distorted the laws of heaven and earth.

Space, time, thunder, flames, and many other laws intersected and clashed. As the Lord of Guixu, he could also devour all things with the power of Guixu, controlling all laws, using them in reverse. The opponent, no matter what kind of attack he faced, only drew his sword, sharp and domineering.

One sword extinguished all laws.

"...Hiss...too domineering."

Taotie's scalp tingled.

Would he have to become enemies with such a monster in the future?

No, no, no...he should still try to mix in a bit...otherwise, he would definitely be killed.

The young Taotie in the blue shirt secretly made up his mind, especially seeing that guy who had grown up with him since childhood was beaten into a pile of minced meat, as if he could be eaten if he was boiled in a pot. No, no, no, that won't do. That guy is still considered a person, so he can't be eaten.

Taotie took out a few sweet boiled beans from his pocket and started chewing on them.

Qiongqi took out the precious medicine that the Lord of Guixu had just torn through space to send.

This was a top-level medicine even in the Three Realms and Eight Desolations, a precious tree that was born at the beginning of heaven and earth, refined with its essence. It could truly revive the dead and regrow flesh from bones, and it was effective even on gods.

This was originally prepared by the Lord of Guixu for himself.

However, in order to achieve the goal of severing the human race's luck, he decisively shared it.

However, even if the handsome and heroic young saber wielder was resurrected, he could only be 'Chaos without a face' forever. His internal organs were empty, and his face had been smashed into a pile of mud. When Qiongqi saw the dead Chaos tremble, his aura recovered, but he could no longer open his eyes.

The divine weapon fell to the ground, and Chaos fell into uncontrollable extreme fear.

His whole body curled up into a ball, and his previous domineering, heroic ambitions to swallow Xuanyuan Hill.

All of them were shattered by the Daoist with the cold and indifferent eyes, and nothing was left. Even after being forcibly gathered by the world's top-level treasure medicine to revive his true spirit and gather his luck, those indifferent and cold pupils still lingered in his heart like nightmares for thousands of years.

Even in the distant future.

On the land after the smoke of war in the human world, in order to capture the still-weak Tiannü Jue, Chaos transformed into an official of the Jin Kingdom and entered Shu, but he saw the same gaze in the eyes of another old Daoist, indifferent and calm.

Even though he was facing only an old human Daoist at that time.

Chaos, one of the powerful Four Fiends, subconsciously chose to retreat.

He gave up capturing the celestial woman in the house.

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Sword qi tore, suppressed by the power of Guixu that returned all laws to nothing.

The Daoist's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw that Chaos, whom he had just killed, had actually been resurrected. Qiongqi had a rare treasure medicine, whose rank and level far surpassed the Undying Flower that Wei Yuan himself had swallowed.

...The Lord of Guixu of this era is truly wealthy to some extent.

A collision of unparalleled moves, a domineering power that tore the mountains and seas.

Such a battlefield was unfolding before Yeming's eyes.

It made him feel dazed and lost.

Suddenly, the Daoist's sword qi suddenly condensed. Two completely different temperaments, ethereal and mundane, were combined into one. With one sword, Kunlun, he thrust out fiercely. The Lord of Guixu's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Good!" He instantly divided himself, as if he had escaped into three thousand worlds, using their vastness to counter the sword's lock.

In that instant, the Daoist's figure changed, appearing before the Guixu expert holding Yeming.

The latter was mesmerized by the scene, trying to comprehend the moves of the two experts. He was caught off guard when the cold-faced Daoist suddenly appeared before his eyes. He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he found that he could not tear space.

Buzhou physique - Supporting the Heavens and Earth.

The next moment, the sword qi was domineering and sharp, directly piercing the Guixu expert's brow.

Yeming was thrown out, and then the Daoist grabbed him with one hand.

The handsome youth's emotions fluctuated violently because of fear. He raised his head, and before he could thank him, his expression changed and he exclaimed, "Be careful!" The Lord of Guixu's domineering attack, without any mercy, heavily struck the Daoist's back. In a battle of the same level, even a mistake could be seized by the opponent.

A roaring sound erupted, and the waves of the Four Seas shook violently.

The Lord of Guixu laughed loudly, "To be so arrogant as to turn your back to me, it seems that you value this kid a lot... Hmm?!" The black-robed man's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly felt that his domineering and unparalleled attack could not directly injure his opponent as he had expected.

An extremely special divine authority covered him.

This is...

"Buzhou..."

The Lord of Guixu's expression darkened slightly, and he subconsciously looked over there. After Huntuen left, he was second only to the powerful ancient god of the Great Wilderness, Dijun. The next moment, sharpness swept over him, and the black-robed man frowned and retreated. Yeming was faintly flustered.

The Daoist reached out and rubbed his head, saying something that he could never understand.

"I was late many times... This time, it's good that I made it..."

The Daoist had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with a sorrow that the youth could not understand.

He was indeed injured, but the injuries were still within control.

Or rather, the Lord of Guixu did not know of the existence of the Buzhou Mountain physique, and the power he used was not enough to break through it.

In this place, in the era when Buzhou Mountain supported the heavens and earth, Wei Yuan's Buzhou Mountain physique had a great boost. He turned around, flicked his sleeve, and his sword qi transformed into a storm, colliding and annihilating with the Lord of Guixu's fist wind. The Daoist turned around, holding his sword in one hand and pulling the young Yeming with the other.

The Lord of Guixu examined the Daoist before him and said, "...Are you here to save people?"

"Yes, and no."

The white-haired Daoist used his sword qi to set up layers of seals, sheltering Yeming, and then stepped towards the Lord of Guixu, "It's just that for some reason, you must die here." The Lord of Guixu laughed loudly, "Good, now that our descendants are safe, then go all out!"

"There are too many people who want my life!"

"But they are all buried under the Guixu Grand Canyon, and you..."

"Will be the next one!"

The Daoist tapped his fingers, and the Kunwu Sword roared, clear and unparalleled. He held the sword forward, and the first move he had cultivated throughout his life was the former killing move, Hometown (Gu Li). His sword qi was majestic, and his sword intent was even purer. The Lord of Guixu met it with his palms, smashing down fiercely.

The sword and fist collided wildly without any regard.

The second sword, Mortal World (Hong Chen)!

The ten thousand zhang of the mortal world all enter this sword.

The Lord of Guixu punched out fiercely, transforming his fist into a palm, devouring all laws. The mortal world entered the Guixu Grand Canyon. The water of the East Sea, all the water in the world, entered it without increasing its size by an inch. The mortal world annihilated, and the divine weapon Kunwu was held by his fingers on the sword's edge. For a moment, it could not break free. The black-robed man clenched his fingers, and the power of Guixu devouring all things reversed.

An incomparably domineering and profound aura smashed out.

It landed on the Daoist's chest and abdomen.

At the same time, the Daoist's left hand evolved into Supporting the Heavens and Earth, followed by the method of Traveling the Six Voids.

It also smashed horizontally.

Space cracks appeared in the sky. The Daoist's face turned pale. Guixu was a place where the laws of the world were annihilated, incomparably heavy. With this strike, even the Buzhou Mountain physique was cracked. Blood coughed from the corner of his mouth, and he grunted. A divine weapon appeared on the Lord of Guixu's chest and abdomen, blocking the Daoist's domineering attack.

"Hmph, my Guixu controls the heavens and worlds, and I am rich in the world!"

"How many can you break?"

The black-robed man laughed loudly, and divine armor appeared on his body, connecting countless worlds to himself. He could simultaneously disperse all attacks, nullifying all domineering attacks, and dispersing them to the [selves] of different worlds to dissipate.

Although he had not stepped into the top ten, he was only half a step away.

He was a domineering expert who had once discussed the Dao with Dijun, Houtu, and even Buzhou and Kunlun.

He was pursuing the greatest foundation for reaching the heavens in one step.

"I control ten thousand worlds, the Four Spirits break Kunlun, the Four Fiends suppress humanity, the ten thousand worlds flow, not inferior to the brilliance of the stars, I have the Four Seas, I stand on Chaos, what do you have to fight with?!" The black-robed man's aura soared to the sky, stepping through the void, and attacking again.

The Daoist's figure changed, his sword skills sharp and domineering. He unleashed another sword.

The third sword, Kunlun!

This sword's aura was vast and majestic, cultivated by Kaiming in the past. The Lord of Guixu crossed his arms, forcibly blocking this move. The armor appeared and wandered, forcibly dissolving this domineering sword qi. Then, he smashed out with his fists, and the Daoist blocked with his long sword, blocking his fists.

His left hand reversed the Universe in his Sleeve, pressing down on the Lord of Guixu's head.

His fingers clenched fiercely.

The Innate Five Thunder Technique!!!

The domineering thunder almost caused the weather within a five-hundred-mile radius to change. The Lord of Guixu grunted and roared angrily. The Kunwu Sword was knocked away, and cracks appeared on it. His fists, carrying the power to shatter mountains and rivers, slammed into the Daoist's chest and abdomen. With several consecutive moves, the Daoist's Buzhou Mountain physique was broken.

Was this the feeling of Old Buzhou being knocked unconscious?

A thought flashed through Wei Yuan's mind. He was attacked by this powerful man with intertwined blows. Different mythical concepts restricted him, and he was pushed backward. His right foot stepped into the void, forcibly circulating his power. Perhaps because of his countless playful encounters with Fuxi, he did not understand the principles of the Innate Eight Trigrams.

But he knew how to use them.

Almost instinctively, he stepped on the Eight Trigrams, and the wind and fire flowed, breaking away from the Lord of Guixu's moves.

But the next moment, the Lord of Guixu grabbed back, and the Eight Trigrams shattered, revealing another characteristic that Wei Yuan was familiar with - the place where all laws end. Even the circulation of the Eight Trigrams would not exist. The Daoist's pupils contracted, and he finally realized where the place where his divine soul had always gone, the place where all laws end, was.

That place was within Guixu.

"Hahahaha, the foundation is good, the Buzhou physique, Traveling the Six Voids, the Innate Eight Trigrams, sword skills are divine, but it's not enough, not enough hahahaha!" The Lord of Guixu laughed loudly, disregarding the possibility of attracting strong enemies from the Great Wilderness and Kunlun, and displayed his absolute peak form.

The Daoist swallowed the blood in his throat. His white robe was already dyed red with blood, but his sword heart was not extinguished. The stronger the Lord of Guixu was, the more terrifying his foundation was, and the more ambitious he was to swallow the four seas and the world, the stronger his determination to leave him here became.

The domineering sword skills were like a never-ending stream of light. Even if the Lord of Guixu had a strong foundation and forcibly bombarded him with domineering moves, he still felt that his physical strength was faintly being consumed. He finally realized that he could not continue to waste time like this. The Buzhou physique was indestructible...

Damn it...it seemed that indestructibility was not expressed in this way.

The black-robed man activated his authority and attacked with all his strength, intending to finish it in one go.

[Guixu of All Laws]!

The white-haired Daoist raised his hand and fiercely lifted upward - Supporting the Heavens and Earth!

This was already countless times. Originally, he should have used this to counter the Lord of Guixu's domineering laws, but at this moment, the Daoist only had the strong will to kill him. He hardened his heart, and without completing Supporting the Heavens and Earth, his sword qi erupted and flowed.

The Four Greats Within the Realm!

First, he supported the heavens and earth, then the Four Greats Within the Realm flowed, and then transformed into Traveling the Six Voids.

The Innate Eight Trigrams technique turned in response, and the patterns of the Terrace of Heaven appeared before his eyes. The white-haired Daoist took half a step forward, his voice softening.

[Terrace of Heaven]!

The law of devouring all laws seemed to freeze, unable to further affect the front. The Lord of Guixu, who had exhausted all his strength, was stunned. The next moment, a hand, disregarding the interference and destruction of the power of Guixu, broke through the collision of the two laws and directly grabbed the Lord of Guixu, who was briefly unable to recover after exerting all his strength.

The Kunwu Sword had long been knocked away, and cracks appeared on it.

The white-haired Daoist's eyes were cold. His right hand supported the heavens and earth, and then, with the blessing of [The Four Greats Within the Realm], [Traveling the Six Voids], and [The Innate Eight Trigrams], he slammed down with the strongest state of Overturning the Heavens, directly hitting the Lord of Guixu's crown.

The huge collision of laws stirred up the heavens and the earth. The Lord of Guixu forcibly divided the damage to his brand again. He seemed to have not received any damage at all, and he laughed loudly, "I have already said that I have all the marks of the heavens and the worlds. Your attacks are useless to me."

"You are still doing such a useless act!"

"Let me go!"

His fists repeatedly struck.

The Daoist coughed blood from the corner of his mouth, but his movements did not change. His left hand grabbed the Lord of Guixu.

His right hand raised again, supporting the heavens and earth, and then overturning the heavens.

The second time, he slammed heavily on the Lord of Guixu's forehead.

It was still the domineering and unparalleled strongest attack. The Lord of Guixu's eyes blurred, and then a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He frantically counterattacked, roaring, "Die! Die!"

"Let go!"

"Let go!"

The third time, he supported the heavens and earth and overturned the heavens with a bombardment!

The heavily injured Daoist said, "There is always a limit to the marks of the heavens and the worlds, isn't there?"

"Sharing my attacks..."

"Heh...what qualifications do they have, and how many times can they withstand it?"

His tone was gentle and calm:

"If you have a thousand marks, I will smash you a thousand times."

"If you have ten thousand avatars, I will kill ten thousand!"

Taught by Master, the bamboo of Nanshan did not know how to be opportunistic, but possessed the most tenacious will and a state of mind that ignored all pain.

The Lord of Guixu's expression twisted slightly. He attacked with all his strength, constantly bombarding the Daoist's chest and abdomen, roaring:

"Die!!!"

"Why don't you let go!"

"Why don't you die!"

"Why, let go, why won't you let go?!"

The Daoist's expression was calm, and his injuries were getting heavier and heavier, but he seemed unaware. The mythical concept of the Buzhou Mountain physique always maintained its final tenacity, and then, regardless of the cost, the domineering and terrifying Overturning the Heavens repeatedly smashed on the Lord of Guixu's body. The many treasures of Guixu were also smashed into dust, and the marks on the Lord of Guixu that connected to the ten thousand worlds were all shattered.

There were no longer any ways to defend, and no longer any means to transfer the damage.

The black-robed man calmed down at this moment, gritting his teeth and watching the palm that was destined to destroy him, and slowly said:

"I have the marks of countless worlds. Even if you kill me, I will still return from history and time. You..."

"Then, I will just kill you again."

The Daoist answered calmly, his fair palm lifted the sky, and his wrist turned.

The final move, Overturning the Heavens, smashed down.

The Lord of Guixu, with his grand ambitions, watched as the Daoist's five fingers pressed down on the top of his head.

He heard the last indifferent voice -

"So..."

"You better hide well."