Yan ZK
Chapter 1125 Execute!!!
The Grand Master of the Turbid World was forced to take half a step back, his expression unsightly.
He clenched his palm into a fist, bent his elbow, and struck horizontally, shattering the oncoming sword qi. In an instant, he saw the Daoist holding his sword, rushing like an arrow, sword light scattering like rain, sword qi soaring into the sky, his aura long and seemingly endless. Especially now, his swordsmanship was completely different from seven years ago.
It wasn't the unpredictable sharpness of before.
But something simpler and more direct. Gripping the divine weapon in his palm, he would simply slash horizontally or vertically at any enemy.
Straightforward, seemingly without any variation.
But with great force and weight, and even more fierce sword momentum.
With just these horizontal slashes and vertical chops, there was no enemy to withstand a single blow. He stirred up layers of blood seas, countless killings, and terrifying murderous intent, rapidly approaching the Grand Master of the Turbid World with extreme terror and momentum.
Kill!
斩!
Before the three-foot Green Edge in his palm, there were no rivals!
And this nightmare, which should have ended seven years ago, reappeared vividly before the Grand Master of the Turbid World.
Making his expression even more unpleasant.
And when he thought about how the Azure-robed Daoist's swordsmanship was related to the foundation of the Turbid World that he had bestowed, his heart grew even more unsightly.
Moreover, he didn't know why, but he seemed to be able to faintly perceive that compared to seven years ago, this figure seemed to have undergone some kind of change. Not just, or rather, not only a change in swordsmanship style. His moves were fierce, but when coming and going, he wielded them freely, and there was even a sense of composure, a majestic and dignified feeling.
As if he were already invincible in this world!
Unparalleled and unmatched, a peerless state of mind standing at the pinnacle!
In that instant, the Grand Master of the Turbid World almost felt that the Yuan Shi Tianzun before him, with only five thousand years of cultivation, was actually the cold and detached Heavenly Emperor who resided high in the clear sky, overlooking the world of clear qi for countless years. Different performance styles, different aura fluctuations, but equally free and easy, equally unstoppable!
The Grand Master of the Turbid World was very cautious.
Perhaps his caution was because his arm had been cut off before, or perhaps it was because of his own nature.
But whatever the reason, it was difficult for anyone to get close to him. Even relying on karma and heavenly secrets, they could not get close to his surroundings. They could only appear at the edge of the core of the Turbid World. And the distance from this edge to the Grand Master of the Turbid World was filled with all kinds of means and blocked by many Turbid World demons. It was no exaggeration to say that it was insurmountable.
At this moment, this boundless chasm had been crossed with a single sword!
The sword's edge pointed directly at the Grand Master of the Turbid World, who suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers clenched together, and boundless heavenly secrets and aura surged out, like thunder from the nine heavens. And the next moment, a figure appeared directly from the side, attacking Wei Yuan. It was a man in a gray robe, whose expression should have been calm, but was now full of struggle and pain.
It was the body of Huntian.
Wei Yuan had given him a Daoist scripture in the past, but at that time he didn't know that the key to the body of Huntian was not in his own heart, but in the fact that his physique was also created and controlled by the Grand Master of the Turbid World. At this moment, he was almost forcibly killing his way over. Although he was not as strong as the Huntian of the past, he should not be underestimated.
The Grand Master of the Turbid World retreated rapidly.
Subtle and mysterious patterns faintly emerged around him, as if they had their own spirituality, and were still slowly moving. If one stared at them for too long, they would only feel dizzy, as if one's essence, energy, and spirit, and even one's soul, would be sucked in. He sneered, "Although I don't know how you came from the past, your true body no longer exists in this era."
"And your current body, even its physique, belongs to me."
"Even the body of Huntian will be controlled by me!"
"What will you use to defy me!"
"Stop him!"
The body of Huntian roared, as if he no longer had his own will, or rather, his will could no longer control his body. The Great Dao surrounded him, smashing down towards Wei Yuan's brow and throat. Wei Yuan turned the sword in his palm, and the long sword was wrapped in boundless heavy aura. He abandoned the mysterious, pursuing only the sword momentum, but precisely because he abandoned the skill, it was even more fierce and wonderful.
The two sides clashed.
In an instant, there were countless exchanges.
The body of Huntian's movements stagnated, and blood spurted out from his arms and body.
Then he fell down in a sorry state.
Wei Yuan had already flashed past him in an instant, like a stream of light tearing through the heavens and the earth, rushing straight at the Grand Master of the Turbid World, who reacted in an instant, raising his right hand directly towards Wei Yuan. The countless patterns that spread out from his body almost covered everything within Wei Yuan's sight, covering the sky above and the earth below, and like beings with their own spirituality, they spread towards Wei Yuan, devouring him.
The Grand Master of the Turbid World spoke.
Like the voice of the Great Dao, majestic and domineering.
"Decree!"
"Stop, for me!!!"
The long sword paused.
Then Wei Yuan flicked his wrist, and the Qingping Sword in his palm became even more violent, directly piercing through layers of pattern formations used to control the physique on his body. Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the entire formation shattered directly, turning into powder from the part that had spread to Wei Yuan's body. The Qingping Sword pierced into the Grand Master of the Turbid World's outstretched right hand in an instant.
Then, like a hot knife through butter, it pierced through the meridians and bones of his right hand.
The Grand Master of the Turbid World's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively defended himself.
He bent his elbow and placed it horizontally in front of him.
Just as he was about to use his methods again, he only heard a sword cry in his ear. Wei Yuan turned the Qingping Sword in his palm and directly pierced through the Grand Master of the Turbid World's palm!
Then it directly pierced through his upper arm, chiseling in from one side, then tearing through the meridians, piercing through the bones, and then piercing out from the upper side of his upper arm.
The edge did not diminish.
Pointing straight at his throat!
The Daoist stepped forward.
The Grand Master roared, "You!!!"
A deafening roar resounded endlessly. The Grand Master of the Turbid World was almost nailed back madly. The huge palace, majestic and solemn, revealing the grand atmosphere of the ancient barbaric era, shattered directly. With a final, extremely clear sword cry, the Grand Master of the Turbid World was pinned against the rock wall in the Turbid World, which had existed for tens of millions of years. The Daoist held the sword in his right hand. The Qingping Sword's blade was not stained with a trace of blood. The sword's edge was almost touching the Grand Master's throat.
But it was unsuccessful because of the countless laws that swarmed in.
The sword's edge was blocked. Even a divine weapon like the Qingping Sword was also shaking violently, and the sword cry was clear and unmatched.
Still unable to advance an inch.
The Grand Master of the Turbid World watched the pattern formations around him shatter layer by layer, turning into powder. The backhand that he had applied to the physique of the Daoist in front of him was completely ineffective. Extremely unwilling, he gasped violently. The Yuan Shi Tianzun, a sword of cause and effect. The pain of this sword almost submerged his soul, causing his palms to tremble slightly: "How is this possible!"
"How could you not be controlled?!"
"Whether it's the Turbid World Foundation or the body of Huntian, it's impossible not to be controlled, impossible... even the Karma Dao Fruit cannot resist this power!"
The Daoist held the sword, his voice calm: "That is their limit, but not my limit."
"That is the limit of karma."
"But not of Yuan Shi."
The Grand Master was furious, saying, "Good!"
"Good Yuan Shi Tianzun!"
"The fact that you from the past came to this place was a mistake in itself. Since that's the case, I from the past should personally take you down. All realms are not me, and I also surpass the sky and years."
"Since you are the body of the past, I will kill you with myself from the past!"
Countless gods and demons had already surged in again like a tide, and the Grand Master of the Turbid World's body was filled with majestic clouds of qi, karma, and time. There was no doubt that he planned to forcibly use this moment as an anchor point to unite the past, present, and future selves into one. Wei Yuan had faintly realized that this was the truly strongest, most desperate state of the Dao Fruit.
The Qingping Sword in his palm had already reacted, and the surrounding tide of gods and demons came with all their might, even he could not kill these gods and demons who were blocking him in an instant, and then control the Grand Master. But at this moment, he just said calmly: "So that's how it is, crossing time, surpassing the long river of time, only one step away from detachment."
"But crossing the firmament is not necessarily possible."
The Grand Master laughed in anger.
Wei Yuan said lightly: "Di Jun, aren't you going to make a move?!"
"I thought you would want to try it yourself."
A cold and calm voice sounded.
"After all."
"I was like this back then too."
The turbid qi clouds, which originally covered the turbid firmament, had brilliant and magnificent imprints of the Great Dao of the Turbid World. That was the inverted reflection of the Great Dao of the Clear World. At this moment, the firmament had become like the Clear World, bright and distant, and stars appeared in the sky.
And in the Clear World, Ye Ming, after hearing the Heavenly Emperor's answer, asked that question again:
"Did you, lose?"
The Heavenly Emperor shook his head.
Wu Zhiqi asked in return: "Then Wei Yuan lost?"
The Heavenly Emperor still shook his head.
Finally, Di Jun raised his head, looked at the stars in the sky, and said calmly: "I guard this place. When the Turbid World invades the Clear World, I have never counterattacked. Ye Ming, you once asked me why I didn't gather a large army like the Turbid World and train a large number of warriors. Do you remember how I answered?"
Ye Ming was stunned, and subconsciously said: "You said there was no need."
Di Jun said: "Yes, there is no need."
"But it's not that there is no need to counterattack."
"But that I alone am enough."
As he spoke, the sky had already lit up, and countless stars flowed and changed, extremely mysterious, but also with a terrifying sense of oppression that suppressed all living beings, as if those stars were slowly rotating and were about to fall down at any time. Wu Zhiqi raised his head, looked at the stars, and gripped his weapon tightly.
The Heavenly Emperor looked calmly at the myriad phenomena of the stars, the sword at his waist, just casually hanging down, like a swordsman in the world knocking on his sword and singing a long song, but it was even more casual and lazy. His fair fingers slightly bent and knocked on the sword, and he said lightly: "Tian Shu." (Dubhe)
Above the sky, the main star of the Big Dipper suddenly flowed with bright light.
Then it crashed down!
Crashing directly into the Turbid World!
The terrifying star reversal, wrapped in storms, wrapped in thunder and flames, wrapped in the terrifying power of world annihilation, and then directly crashed down. Everyone was dumbfounded. The Heavenly Emperor bent his fingers again and knocked on the sword, and the sword cry was clear and melodious like music:
"Tian Xuan (Merak), Tian Ji (Phecda), Tian Quan (Megrez), Yu Heng (Alioth), Kai Yang (Mizar), Yao Guang (Alkaid)."
The sky had turned scarlet, a terrifying scarlet.
Round after round of stars annihilated and collapsed, and then crashed down.
Huge stars, so huge that they made one feel insignificant, chose to annihilate themselves, turning their annihilation into a single strike.
The Big Dipper controls death!
The Heavenly Emperor picked up a cup of wine, faced forward, and said calmly: "I alone."
"If one day all of you die and all living beings are annihilated."
"Then I alone can destroy the Turbid World."
"Destroy its country, break its realm, kill all its people, crush their bones and scatter their ashes, and they shall not be reborn."
"And then, reopen the heavens and the earth."
Everyone held their breath and did not say a word.
Wu Zhiqi clenched his weapon, his veins bulging.
Everyone was horrified and speechless.
In the past, everyone knew that the Heavenly Emperor was the strongest, but who could have imagined that he had reached such a point? I alone, suppressing all living beings. And in the Turbid World, the gods and demons were originally going forward regardless of life and death under the Grand Master's command, but suddenly felt a huge and boundless but invisible force, entangled and pulling, making them unable to move and unable to break free. They raised their heads and saw countless stars crashing down, their faces frozen.
The Grand Master was slightly stunned, and roared: "Di Jun!!!"
Then, what he saw was brilliant flowing light. In an instant, sword light was wielded, piercing through demons, and then in the sound of sword cries, the Qingping Sword removed his left and right arms, and then directly pierced through the Grand Master of the Turbid World's brow. The Grand Master of the Turbid World glared at Wei Yuan, and sneered: "You think you can kill me like this, but you are wrong, wrong, I, like this world, am above time."
"I am immortal."
Wei Yuan held the Qingping Sword in both hands, lowering his eyes.
A wisp of divine thought rose up, and from the body anchored in the future, returned to the original body. The Yuan Shi Tianzun in the Jade Void Palace opened his eyes.
His eyes were indifferent and vast.
His left hand clenched his five fingers, and the Xuanyuan Sword broke through the air and came.
The sword mark on his brow flew out from his right hand, transforming into a sword.
This is the past.
And in this era, Wei Yuan held Qingping.
Above the sky, stars fell!
Above the earth, cold light rose, jade dragons and snow pythons.
Heavenly Sword · Qingping!
Human Sword · Xuanyuan!
Earth Sword · Kunlun!
Dao Sword · Fruit Position!
The four swords united, the past self, the present self, the future self.
The Daoist's body was surrounded by countless flowing lights, unpredictable and linking the past and the future.
A sword rises from the end of a thousand autumns, beheading all the saints who refuse to return.
The Daoist laughed loudly. The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation had already been deployed in the thousand autumns of time!
I am not I, Dao is not Dao, the past is not the past, the present is not the present, the future is not the future.
The Dao becomes me!
I become the Dao!
Floating Li Jade Void Yuan Shi Grand Tianzun!
The Qingping Sword's cry ceased, along with the silence of all things. A single sword seemed to come from the past, piercing through all the time of this future, and then came to this place. In an instant, the Daoist wielded his sword, and the bright and clear sword light swept across, with no more obstacles. Only a shout came from the sky, drumming in this place, and would not dissipate for a long time.
"斩!!!" (斩! Zhǎn! - Decimate/Behead/斩!)
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