“The poor man’s purpose, achieved.”
“I have also discovered that fighting you does not make my blade sharper.” The Blade God said somewhat despondently.
This duel was actually mixed with other purposes, as Qing Yu wanted to use it to attract the attention of the crowd, so that Devil Buddha Bo Xuanzhou could lead an attack on the state.
The Blade God, on the other hand, wanted to use Qing Yu’s ability to sharpen his own blade.
Thanks to the intervention of a certain villain, Qing Yu’s aim was successfully achieved, and now Bo Xuanzhou is more than half occupied, while the Northern Zhou have also attacked the PeaC*ck remnants from the rear.
It was the Blade God, however, who had high hopes for this duel, but the result did not satisfy him.
However, through this battle, the Blade God has also basically determined who his most needed opponent is.
“Sword God!”
The sword intent rushed to the sky, like a heavenly staircase that went straight to the top of the heavenly dome.
After counting the strongest people in the world, there should only be a Sword God left that could take the Blade God a step further. The clash between the sword and the sabre will determine the true number one sharpness in the world, and put a stop to the sword and sabre rivalry.
With his mind made up, the Blade God felt a sense of impatience to go and fight the Sword God immediately.
At this moment, the God of Swords had never had such a strong battle spirit, not even when he went to the Sword God Lake more than 150 years ago.
The battle between the sword and the sabre was almost fated. The Sword God, perhaps, is the Sword God’s fated enemy.
The Sword God forcibly suppressed the surging battle intent and took a light breath, trying to calm himself.
The battle with Qing Yu had just ended, so if he were to fight the Sword God in his current state, he would almost certainly lose.
He still needed to recuperate, and he still needed time to wait.
The Sword God exhaled a breath of foul air and said to Qing Yu, “Before the death of Timeless, he had always presided over the affairs of the Nine Heavens. I was so focused on the Dao of the Blade that I didn’t care about these mundane matters. Nowadays, all the people in the Nine Heavens belong to you, so you should be in charge.
You are also a person who is determined to achieve the Dao, and I believe your desire for a breakthrough is no less than mine.”
After saying this, the Blade God left directly, without any delay.
To the Blade God, the heavens and the earth were not as big as his own martial dao, and the things he did were all in the service of his own martial dao. Whether he joined the Nine Heavens or otherwise, it was all for the sake of breaking through to the Dao Realm.
There is nothing else other than the sword.
This saying is about the Blade God. He, like the Sword God, was an extremely pure martial artist.
“Perhaps this time is the last time I will meet with the Sword God, or perhaps the next time we meet, the Sword God ——”
The following words were not uttered by Qing Yu, but their meaning was already called out.
If the Blade God loses at the hands of the Sword God, naturally the only way to fall is to fall, but if he wins, then when the Heavenly Seal is broken, it will be the time when the Blade God becomes a Taoist.
Similarly, if the Sword God wins, the Sword God will become an eternal myth of the Sword Dao with his sword as proof of his dao.
Whichever side loses, the victorious side will be sharpened to the utmost and will have the most extreme sharpness.
“I’m looking forward to that day ——”
Qing Yu smiled faintly, covered his form and disappeared.
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Xuanzhou, the capital of the former Qian Kingdom.
The devil Buddha Bo Xuan is seated in the void, with a twelve-tiered pitch-black lotus platform beneath him, his six arms spread wide, chanting magic incantations from three sides in unison, his demonic voice bursting forth, evoking endless frenzied feelings in the hearts below.
“No sound or colour is difficult, the realm of the mind is profitable, Bhoyai Qi is released, answering the sorrow of the lost body.”
The countless faithful below, clad in black robes, bowed to the ground and chanted in unison the mantra pa*sed down by Bose. The mantra was chanted in the same tone, as if they were one person, revealing both the majesty and the eeriness of the mantra.
With the chanting of countless believers, Bo Xun’s aura rose, and he slowly regained his peak cultivation as a three-phase god. In contrast, the aura of the faithful below was weakened in layers, not only in terms of qi, but also in terms of spiritual awareness and qi and blood, all of which were being drawn by Bo Xun.
These believers are all the people of the Central Plains captured by the conquest of Xuanzhou, who have been brainwashed by Bo Xuan and have become the most fanatical of believers, devoting themselves to everything for the Devil Buddha.
And when their qi and spiritual consciousness are drained to near nothing, these believers’ lifespan and spiritual wisdom will also be squeezed to the utmost, becoming the lowest-ranking Shudra among the PeaC*ck Remnant, devoting their last ounce of qi and life to the PeaC*ck Remnant.
This was the most extreme system of the PeaC*ck Dynasty in the past, and Bo Xun has indeed lived up to his name of Demon Buddha by reproducing it in the Central Plains.
As time pa*sed, one by one, the faithful gave everything they had, causing Bo Xun’s aura to rise higher and higher.
At a certain point, Bo Xun’s aura suddenly fluctuated, as if it had reached a certain critical point.
“Goodness!”
I heard Bo Xuan say, “If I attain Buddhahood, those in the kingdom of hell, hungry ghosts and animals will attain righteousness. If I attain the Buddha, those in the kingdom of heaven and earth who have reached the end of their lives and have returned to the three evil paths will attain righteousness. If I attain Buddha ————”
The words are like the Forty-Eight Great Vows of the Buddha, but their meaning is the opposite of the Forty-Eight Great Vows.
It is only by changing the words “not to attain righteousness” to “to attain righteousness” that the meaning is the opposite. The Buddha’s vow, which was originally solemn, is full of distorted and blasphemous meaning in the mouth of Bo Xun, and the sinking demonic sound is disgusting to hear.
This is not a Buddhist vow, but a demonic vow.
When the faithful below were in the midst of the devil’s vow, their seven orifices became bloodshot, their faces grew paler and paler, and their eyes lost their light and became dull.
Faced with the possibility of an imminent attack, Bo Xuan chose to kill the chicken and take the eggs, draining the value of these believers at once.
“Bosun-”
Above the sky, a furious cry came from the sky as the Qi of Xuanhuang condensed into five divine dragons, carrying the five emperors across the sky.
“Ancient human emperors?”
The central face of Bo Xuan was still reciting the Forty-Eight Demon Oath, while the face on the right belonging to the Exterminating Heaven lightly raised its eyelids and gazed at the imperial figure full of majesty.
“Even the Ancient Human Emperor cannot stop the Demon Buddha!”
The face on the left side of Shi Tian said in a cold voice.
“Demon Fire Blasphemy Spirit.”
The third eye on the brow of Destroying Heaven opened wide, and profane devil fire flowed out like a stream of water, like a spirit snake, winding straight up and wrapping around the five emperors.
“Demon.”
The Fifth Emperor let out a cold snort, his hand like a heavenly lid, slapping the demonic fire out with one palm.
Although the exterminated Sixth Human Emperor had not yet returned to life, the other five Human Emperors had not been grinding away during this period of time, and the Interligator’s Battle Body, which had already been worn down to the extreme, was only one step away from being worn down.
The strength of the five emperors at this time is more than 10% stronger than the previous state of the five emperors at the southern border.
“Human Emperors, truly not to be taken lightly.”
Brahma paused to recite the devil’s oath, three spirits returned to one, six arms moved in unison, and Devil Buddha Bo Xuan truly displayed his devilish might.
Trying to distract himself while fighting the Five Emperors was clearly not a wise move, and naturally, Bo Xun was not a fool to force himself to finish reciting the devil’s oath.
“All beings are devils.”
After extracting all the essence and spiritual consciousness from the faithful, Demon Buddha Bo Xun formed a magic seal on each of his six arms, and a huge river of demons rushed in, with countless malevolent, resentful and hideous faces floating within it, showing all sorts of treachery.
“Blood Heavenly Tribulation.”
The Five Emperors inspired endless-like qi and blood as they took great strides into the air, ignoring the rushing of the devilish He, and rampaged unhindered.
The battle body of the Xing Lie Clan was itself a condensation of the Qi of the Earth Furies, and was extremely resistant to these filth, and with the protection of his Qi and blood, he should be able to walk across.
“Suffer death!”
The Five Emperors rampaged through the demon river, quickly bullying close to the demon Buddha, their five fingers clenched in a fist, like gripping a mountain range, and with a single strike, the weight of the mountain and river was in their fist.
“Dang…”
The heavy sound of mountains colliding with each other rang out as the two fists clashed, the body of Bo Xuan’s Demon Buddha colliding with the war body of Interligator, and the result was –
Bo Xun was defeated and retreated.
The fist that clashed with the Five Emperors’ fist blade made a crisp bone cracking sound, and although it recovered in time with its strong recovery power, it could not hide the fact that the Demon Buddha’s body was inferior to the battle body.
“Fudo Ming Zun.”
As one move fell short, the Demon Buddha’s body spun around on the lotus platform, his six arms attacking in turn, but the platform was firmly fixed in the air, not moving at all.
The six arms danced, either rigidly soft, domineering or grandly atmospheric, three styles in quick succession, the six arms moving in unison, fighting head-on against the Five Emperors.
“Knock knock–”
Each punch of the Five Emperors was straightforward, relying on the power of their battle bodies to clash head-on with the Demon Buddha, but surprisingly, the Demon Buddha did not fall into a disadvantage like before in several encounters.
“Boom…”
Suddenly, the Demon Buddha’s swiftly spinning form came to a sudden halt, his four arms spread out at his sides, and the two frontal arms formed a magic seal, meeting the Five Emperors’ fists head-on.
“Buddha confesses devil.”
The Buddha’s body was stained with blood and twisted and shrunk into a devil’s face, which was incorporated into Bo Xuan’s palm and struck the Five Emperors directly in the air.
“Woo – boom -”
The devil’s face made a whimpering sound as it struck the Five Emperors’ chest, then exploded into a dark red blood mist that enveloped the Five Emperors.
“Brahma Devil One Heart.”
Buddha light and devil light, blended into one, Buddha light tinged with the devil’s weirdness, devil light gradually tinged with a layer of hollow golden light, Buddha and devil transformed, followed by the blood mist blasting on.
But just as the bizarre beam of light was about to sink into the blood mist, a large bright yellow hand poked out of the blood mist and gripped the beam of light.
“Boom…”
Qi energy pushed out, repelling the blood mist, and a completely unscathed battle body emerged from it, fiercely crushing the beam in his hand.
The battle body of the Hind Lie Clan was worthy of a battle body that had been tempered in the earth veins for ten thousand years, and with the power of this battle body alone, it could be ranked among the pinnacle of the strongest.
“The Ancient Human Emperor, he really has raised a monster.” Even with a mind like the Devil Buddha’s, he had to praise the strength of the battle body.
In terms of strength, the Five Emperors’ spiritual awareness was actually inferior to Demon Buddha’s, but coupled with this battle body that was almost capable of exerting its full strength, it was something that made even Demon Buddha feel tricky.
Without the constant intrusion of the battle spirit of the Interligator, even a divine sense attack might not be effective. At this moment, the Human Emperor is not invincible, but he is basically invincible.
He may not necessarily be able to defeat his enemies, but they basically cannot let him fall.
“This is the greatest reliance left by the Lone One, a backhand set up specifically to sweep away the obstacles of the humane path. As long as I am alone, humanity will remain.”
The will of the Five Emperors coalesced into a vast river, within which the swords were ploughed and the fires were planted, and all peoples rose, invisible fluctuations guiding the sleeping souls.
The long river of humanity, the ripples gradually rise.
