Martial Boss Chapter 1096

Inside the Hall of the Raising Heart, Emperor Zhou and Ren Piaomiao, pinned against the Taoist Ancestor.

Outside the Hall, the Nine Dragons Ding Heavenly Formation called out to gather the Dragon Veins, sealing off the Hall of Nourishing Hearts. The Northern Zhou Dragon Veins, once severely damaged by the Heavenly Clouds Sword, had long since recovered because of the Heavenly Son’s martial arts, and were even far more powerful than before.

This is – an absolute killing.

“I wondered why it was your original daddy who delayed appearing, but it turned out that you felt that this bottom card was enough.”

The Daoist Ancestor’s left hand behind his back snapped his fingers, “This formation alone cannot withstand the power of you and me, so let me do it again.”

Outside the Hall of the Nurturing Heart, streams of light descended from the sky, intertwining with the nine divine dragons transformed by the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation, coating the golden divine dragons with silver threads.

“Ow…”

A slightly twisted dragon roar rang out in his ears, and Emperor Zhou only felt that his connection with the dragon veins was weakening, not to the point of being weakened to the point of being completely absent, but compared to before, it was far worse.

If before Zhou Huang was at the core of the Northern Zhou Dragon Vein, his dragon energy could be said to be endless, like an ocean, now his connection with the dragon vein is like a trickle, although continuous, but the absorption rate is really touching.

He felt that the Yuan Qi that he had always used like an arm was completely cut off, and he could no longer use it as he had in the past, when he made a move, the Yuan Qi would follow.

The power of moves like the Innate Heavenly Qiankun Kung Fu and the Ten Square Wonderful Moves, which use the vital energy of heaven and earth on a large scale, was greatly reduced, and Jian XIII could not be used.

The weakening of Zhou Huang and Ren Piaomiao by this move of the Daoist Ancestor was not fatal, but it had weakened their combat power considerably.

“Setting up a formation silently in the middle of the imperial palace, Dao Ancestor, worthy of being a Dao Ancestor.” Emperor Zhou frowned slightly and said.

This imperial palace, the core of the Northern Zhou, was also the realm where the Zhou Emperor had the sharpest perception. In theory, even if someone had infiltrated, he would not be able to hide it from the Zhou Emperor.

But now that the truth had happened, the Daoist Ancestor had not only infiltrated, he had also set up a great formation without anyone noticing, imprisoning the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation and blocking the Yuan Qi, his amazing skills and skills made even the Zhou Emperor say a word of admiration.

“Catch the sword!”

Without further ado, Ren Piaomiao launched his sword, “True Xuan Void Extinction – Flying Destruction Breaks the Sky.”

The eight stances ran in parallel, like floating lights and shadows, arriving in a flash. The harsh blade even faintly stung the skin of the Daoist Ancestor, and the merciless sword aura came from all eight directions.

“Tai Shang Wu Wei Wei.”

Again, the Daoist Ancestor waved his palms together, his sleeves swinging, and the formless and invisible Miao Miao style collapsed under the diffused qi, disintegrating into scattered qi.

With one move, the first eight stances of the Piaomiao Sword Technique were defeated.

“Ren Piaomiao, although your sword technique is strong, it is not as pure as the Sword God’s. Moreover, the sword style has been exposed many times, so I can already break it.”

The Daoist Ancestor raised his hand to meet the incoming qi, “Emperor Zhou, I have also helped the Emperor of Man to evolve the Heavenly Son martial art, it is difficult to rely on this technique to defeat me!”

“Boom…”

Xuan Yuan Yi Qi collided with the palm energy, crushing it fiercely. The Daoist Ancestor raised his sleeve and the Xuan Yuan Yi Qi crushed the void, causing the space to emit a sound that was too heavy to bear.

“With this strength alone, the Nine Dragon Tripod Heavenly Formation is not sealed by me, but by you and the others.”

In an instant, the entire hall was like a void, and there was no place for people to receive force, and there was endless Yuan Qi pressing down on them.

This is the strength of the Daoist Ancestor, after the realm has caught up, after Qing Yu is unable to use his strength to break the trick, the Daoist Ancestor’s Xuan Yuan Yi Qi is terrifyingly strong.

“Sword Twelve-Union.”

Pure sword intent coalesced on top of Nirvana, and the sword shadow that crossed the air in a flash was an unparalleled sharpness.

This move, a move of sword intent, could not be broken even by Tai Shang Wu Wei Wei, he could only deal with it head-on.

At the same time, Emperor Zhou had also struck out, his qi cracking a divine character on the floor of the great hall, a huge wheel of light glowing and swirling, exploding with extreme light, “The Shake of Divine Slaying.”

The Martial Scripture of the Armour, a martial art that the Daoist Ancestor had never seen before, and it was not this first time he had seen it that Tai Shang Wu Wei was trying to crack this move.

“Kill!”

The two of them shouted in unison, and their sword intent and light were unleashed, blasting the Daoist Ancestor in the centre of the hall. The shock from the confrontation caused the whole Hall to tremble, but due to the support of the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation, the Hall was not destroyed even with the impact.

However, Eunuch Leng, who had been standing next to Emperor Zhou, was not so lucky. His stiff body flew across the room like a rag and hit the wall hard, embedding himself directly into the wall.

“Xuan Yuan three airs, three clearings transformed into life.”

In the centre of the qi clash, three qi blasts were sent out, transforming into three flowers and resisting the qi from two sides.

The three flowers blossomed, from which three qi streams flew out, transforming into three figures.

One of them is a young man in purple, full of spiritual energy and wise light.

The other, a young man in white robes, is emotionless and awe-inspiring.

One, empty and silent, formless, is a pair of silver pupils that appear as if hidden.

The secret art of the Tai Shang Dao Sect, “One Breath Transforming Three Purities”, appears before the eyes.

“Yuan Qi Dao Zhen, the supreme righteous path.”

The transformation of Yuan Gong in the haze, the transformation of all qi into Xuan Yuan, and the implication of the Dao of the Underworld, caused Zhou Huang and Ren Piaomiao to be greatly astonished.

It was qi, all qi was controlled by the Dao Ancestor, between heaven and earth, qi was everywhere, and all this qi qi became the hands and feet of the Dao Ancestor, for his use.

“Boom boom boom-”

Zhou Huang and Ren Piaomiao raised their qi shields and fought against the omnipresent qi, the hall kept trembling and shaking, falling like wind-driven sand and gravel, even the qi of the dragon veins could not force this hall to be preserved.

In the outside world, a pure white figure stepped out of the void, raising his hand and using his luck to break through the controlled Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation from outside.

“Qing Yu-”

An eerie demonic aura filled the air, and a divine demon-like figure stepped out from it, “You have appeared after all.”

Yes, Qing Yu had appeared, in his true form.

This also meant that he had sort of lost slightly and had been forced to come out.

“Yes, the Poor Dao has appeared,” Qing Yu’s eyes were slightly closed, unable to see the colour in his eyes, “The Daoist Ancestor is still the Daoist Ancestor after all, the Poor Dao had thought that his tricks were only limited to playing intrigues, but I didn’t expect that his greatest strength was his recovery to the Realm of the Supreme Being.”

The situation inside the Hall of the Raising Heart was clear to Qing Yu, the Daoist Ancestor’s “One Breath Transforming Three Purities” was beyond the reach of Zhang Yuanchu, beyond the reach of Zhang Tianshui, and beyond the reach of the previously unpossessed Xuandu.

The three incarnations, together with the Daoist Ancestor himself, were so strong that they overpowered Zhou Huang and Ren Piaomiao for a while.

As the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation was restrained by the Dao Ancestor’s arrangement, forbidding Yuan Qi and suppressing the Dragon Veins, the two doppelgangers of Qing Yu were unable to exert their full strength.

”I thought that the Dao Ancestor was playing a conspiracy, but it turned out that he was playing straightforwardly with strength, coming to the bottom of the barrel. It was because I was too stuck in my past impressions, so that my eyesight had been limited by the civil unrest in Northern Zhou, and I had not made a timely response.” Qing Yu reflected on himself in secret.

The last time the Daoist Ancestor was strongly suppressed by Qing Yu, even his Xuan Yuan Qi was taken away by a third and he fled in haste. It was because of Qing Yu’s impression at that time that he believed that the Dao Ancestor was now just a fallen phoenix, inferior in force, and could only use intrigue to make up the numbers.

However, in fact, the Daozu did use some small tricks, but the general plot should not have been his doing.

He did contribute, but it was not necessarily he who was the mastermind of the Northern Zhou scourge.

If Qing Yu had thought of this earlier, he would not have been forced to show himself now. When he thought that the mastermind of the Northern Zhou Troubles was the Daoist Ancestor, he had already fallen short of the Daoist Ancestor.

For what he thought was his opponent was in fact only a pawn of the Dao Ancestor.

“Can you tell the poor Dao who the ground rat playing the conspiracy is?” Qing Yu opened his eyes and looked at the Demon Ancestor.

Although it was somewhat humiliating, Qing Yu also wanted to know who such a schemer with such a meticulous mind that he had gotten himself into a trap could be.

“Haha, want to know? This throne will tell you the truth in front of your corpse.”

The devil daddy laughed lowly, and his heaven-supporting devil phase manifested, revealing the mountain-like body of his devil phase amidst the devil clouds covering it, “Heavenly Frenzy Strike.”

The devil phase punched down, and a ring of Qi burst out in front of the fist blade, like a titanic mountain crushing the top of the mountain, and fixed Qing Yu in the air to receive the strong strike.

This blow, Qing Yu could not dodge, or rather, he did not want to dodge, he was too lazy to dodge.

The huge demonic fist seemed to be slow but fast, it reached Qing Yu in an instant, the sweeping qi blew up his long snow-white hair, the demonic fist was about to make contact with Qing Yu’s head, but it was blocked by his raised right hand.

“—”

It was blocked so gently, without a single sound. Not a single sound was raised, nor did it make Qing Yu move half a step. Even the long hair that blew up fell quietly.

“O Devil ——”

White clothes dyed black, white hair but more striking, six black feathered silhouettes spread behind him, Qing Yu spoke out, “What is it that makes you dare to swing your fist at me?”

The demon phase’s fist against Qing Yu’s palm instantly cracked, and cracks spread from the fist to the elbow in a flash.

And then, it shattered.

“Demon Lord,” Qing Yu looked at this once formidable enemy, “the difference between you and me is too great.”

At the time of the Sword God Lake, Qing Yu still relied on his powerful recovery to wrangle with the Demon Djinn, but now, was Qing Yu’s strength comparable to that time?

He was advancing by leaps and bounds, while the Demon Dweller, on the other hand, was standing still.

Even, due to the loss of his Phantomless Demon Qi, the Demonfather’s strength had retreated rather than advanced.

Of course, if it were the Qing Yu of a few months ago, he would not have been able to take this move so easily. But if it were the Qing Yu who is now in retreat and training ——

“Yuan Devil Splitting Heaven.”

After being wounded in one blow, the demon daddy did not say much, but urged the Valley Demon Qi to make another extreme move. Shock, disbelief, were not in the devil zun’s consideration at this time, because he knew that these unnecessary emotions were only consuming the chances of survival.

Today, if he was not careful, he might have to fall here.

That figure, more terrifying than a god or a demon, had a demonic energy that was far more ancient than the Yuan Shi demonic energy he possessed, and was too restraining for the demonic dao.

At the same time as the demon daddy struck, a sword stroke, like a comet striking the ground, like a shura coming out of the world, was as fast and fierce as it could be, cutting through the sky with a murderous aura and hatred that could hardly be washed away by pouring out the water of three rivers, and striking Qing Yu straight in the back.