Martial Boss Chapter 774

Seeing Tong Jue flying towards the battlefield between Qing Yu and Xuan Fa, Xuan Zhen followed close behind and was about to follow. Her mission was to hold back Tong Jie, never letting him interfere with Qing Yu’s battle.

However, just as Xuan Zhen was about to follow, the words of Qing Yu came to her ears, “No harm, let him do it. You go and control Chong He Feng.”

Looking at this look of Tong Jue, he was about to put on a show of XX deep love with Xuan Fa. Even though he didn’t know what deep affection they had, it didn’t stop Qing Yu from taking them both down in one go.

“Boom…”

As if the mountains and rivers were shaking, Wan Fa Peak, Su Nui Peak, Tian Xu Peak, Kun Yin Peak, and Chi Ming Peak shook in unison as mountain and river auras spurted out, forming a magnificent sight in the air.

“The True Martial Seven Tribulations Formation? No, this can’t be.”

As soon as Tong Jue got close to the Xuan Fa side, he felt his body sink, and the pressure that seemed like substance rapidly increased, as if a mountain peak was pressing down on his shoulders.

And then, he saw the sight of the five peaks and mountains erupting with spiritual energy.

The first impression was that it was impossible. Although the True Martial Seven Tribulation Formation used the spiritual energy of the seven peaks as its energy source, in the end, it was ultimately a great sect protection formation, the control of which was in the hands of the Sect Leader.

The dark hand left behind by Qing Yu could destroy the True Martial Seven Tribulation Formation, but in no way could it control it.

“Boom…”

Another boom, and the pillar of Qi from Zheng Yang Peak transformed into aura, merging with the rest of the five peaks’ aura and rushing through the sky.

It was another peak that was being controlled.

This was the work of the Xuan Yin Sword Sage. He hadn’t touched the fish after defeating Xuan Lin at the Heavenly Void Peak. Now, Xuan Yin Jian Su was on Zheng Yang Peak, and Xuan Zheng, the man of law enforcement of the True Martial Sect, was lying at his feet like a dead dog.

“Six peaks up ——”

Standing above the vault of the sky, Qing Yu spread his hands flat, endless mountains and rivers of spiritual qi gathered above his head, six mountain peaks like pillars of the sky in virtual form appeared, the peaks tops straight into the vault of the sky as they formed a circle, constantly rotating around Qing Yu.

“Shanxi ——”

“Xuanfa!” Tong Jue came over and grabbed Xuanfa’s shoulder.

“Senior, you have to go!” Xuanfa’s face was pale, apparently he had not recovered from the loss of true qi from his previous Extreme Moves.

“Uncle Shifu is old,” said Tong Jue, gazing up at the god-like figure in the sky, “so old that he only has a few years left to live, so he might as well take a chance and try to keep him alive. What’s more, is it possible to walk away?”

The shadow of the mountains exerted a powerful pressure, making the flight not even that smooth, and if he escaped, he would die even faster. Rather than that, it was better to take a chance.

“—— The ghosts and gods are frightened.”

The six mountain shadows fell down, just like the ancient divine mountain Bu Zhou tilting and bending, and the earth-shattering aura caused Xuan Fa and Tong Jue’s cheeks to turn white for a while.

“Let’s fight.”

Both of them burned their qi and blood, sublimating to the utmost, pouring all their strength into this move.

Although they knew that even if they could survive this move, they would not be able to escape, but even if an ant could still steal their lives, how could they, as strong people of the Tong Shen realm, lose their heart and spirit? Wouldn’t that be worse than an ant?

“Taixu Wuji, True Martial Opening Heaven.”

Two strands of true qi were injected into the True Martial Sword in unison, causing this divine sword to once again explode with daoist might, and the True Martial Open Heaven Sword rose again, intent on destroying mountains and overturning mountains in a battle of terrifying divine might.

“Boom…”

The sound of the explosion, only in an instant, the mountain of the six peaks of spiritual energy, as well as Qing Yu all the power of the mountain is not easy to deal with, the two together to make the sword light although against the six peaks of the shadow, but the body is like a broken-winged bird of prey, was stamped straight down, instantly pressed to the ground.

“Boom boom boom boom boom-”

Six tremors rang out almost simultaneously, and the earth was pale as the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the dust rose up in the sky.

“This is simply ——” Tonghua only felt his mouth and tongue dry, and his eyes were rounded with astonishment, “Is this something that someone who has just entered the Tong Shen stage not long ago has done?”

Although if we really counted, Qing Yu had advanced to the Tong Shen level for some time. However, to a Tong Shen realm powerhouse, as long as it did not exceed ten years, it was not considered long.

The power of this move, Mountain Ruins Ghosts and Gods, was so powerful that anyone would believe it if they said it was struck by a Supreme Being. Qing Yu’s battle prowess, supported by the Six Peaks Spiritual Qi, had completely surpa*sed a certain boundary at that moment just now, reaching another realm.

Even Xuan Goblet, whose mind was about to collapse at the side, was stunned by the sight and was speechless with a cry.

“Phew…”

In the air, Qing Yu breathed a light sigh of relief and descended slowly.

As a qualified decent character, he kept one thing in mind, and after taking down the villain, he must be mending his sword. Now that the victory was decided, but Qing Yu would not be at ease until he was sure that his enemy was dead.

As he descended to a certain range, Qing Yu seemed to remember something and with a probing motion, two bodies flew in from afar. These two bodies were originally one, but were cut in half by the True Martial Sword, and although the bleeding was stopped, the bloody fracture was still unbearable to look at.

This was none other than Qing Yu’s old body.

After being cut down by Xuan Fa earlier, one of Qing Yu’s three souls controlled the old body and hid it in a safe place, going to fuse with the Yuan Tirth to fight Xuan Fa with full strength.

Now that the battle was over, it was time to settle the old body.

“It’s a pity that I don’t have time to sacrifice the old body, this body can barely keep up anymore.”

Looking at the body he had used for twenty years, Qing Yu also sighed a little.

No matter what it was, there were feelings after using it too much, not to mention the body. But it was also true that this body could not keep up. As Qing Yu already had a Holy Demon Yuan Tirth, he had no time to care more about his old body.

In that case, it would be better to digest the old body and become a helper for the current body.

Gently raising his hand, countless essence was drawn in from his palm and absorbed into his dantian. Little by little, the old body turned into ashes and disappeared in a flash, returning to heaven and earth.

With one last look into the air, Qing Yu descended rapidly and landed on the ground in a matter of moments.

At this moment, the beautiful scenery under the Seven Peaks of True Martial Arts had been completely destroyed, leaving only six large craters and countless dust floating in the air.

A sword light suddenly flew out of the dust and caught Qing Yu’s eye.

With a gentle probing of his fingers, he caught the last stab of the sword, and with a gentle jolt, Qing Yu knocked the wretched Daoist with the sword to the ground.

Qing Yu reversed the True Martial Sword and gripped the hilt. This True Martial Sect’s Divine Sword was worthy of the name Divine Sword, and even after this great battle, it was still intact, just as it had been the last time Qing Yu had seen it on the Shadow King’s side.

With the tip of his sword gently tapping the ground, Qing Yu looked towards the still struggling Daoist and said softly, “It is I who have won, Master.”

Xuan Fa was silent, only the five fingers clasped to the ground, clenched fiercely.

Yes, it was Qing Yu who had won. It was the disciple whom Xuan Fa had taken in at the beginning who had won.

Time has pa*sed, but it seems that the scene of the past is still in front of us, but the disciple who was taken in at the beginning is now sending himself to the ground.

Thinking like this, Xuan Fa could not help but laugh out loud, laughing at the top of his lungs.

“Ha-ha-ha…”

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and a drop of blood dangled from the True Martial Sword.