Chapter 107: Heaven-Slaying Battle

"Isn't it that the ultimate realm of immortality, after reaching the innate realm, ascending to immortality through martial arts and stepping into the foundation-building stage, will appear?"

Under the dark clouds, Su Chen felt a little surprised when he sensed the new power condensed from the fusion of Qi and blood in his body.

not only that.

Normally, in the Great Ultimate Realm, the perfection of a minor grandmaster is achieved when all 108 human orifices are opened, 72 earth locks are broken, and 36 heavenly gates are opened.

He is very strange.

The number of human orifices that exploded in his body has already exceeded one hundred and eight. There are hundreds and thousands of human orifices exploded on his body, shining like stars.

He stepped on the ground, and his whole body was surrounded by chains of nothingness with no end in sight. There were constant cracking sounds, and he didn't know the number, but it was definitely far more than seventy-two.

"As for the Heavenly Gate..."

In the dark, Su Chen did not see the so-called thirty-six heavenly gates, but saw a gate of nothingness that was ten thousand feet high. This was the gate to the ultimate grandmaster, that is, the innate realm!

Those who can observe this gate are sub-innate.

Knocking on the gate of heaven and giving birth to a breath of innate qi is the innate realm of snatching life from the sky.

just.

Never heard of it.

Whose gate of heaven can be so high, reaching the terrifying height of ten thousand feet!

Even though Dayu and the other two immortals were both masters of the sword, one was a genius in the way of the sword, and the other was a perfect person in the minor realm, their heavenly gates were said to be only a hundred feet high...

Ten thousand feet high.

Not to mention the world in the palm of your hand.

Even in the wordless book passed down to him by the Dayu Library, there was no record of any precedent regarding the many people in the real world who had reached the highest level of immortality.

His extreme realm of minor grandmaster corresponds to the normal acquired realm perfection in human practice, but it is simply extremely strange. I am afraid that he is the only weirdo in history.

after all.

He was the only one who could complete all four first-grade rituals in one go before stepping into the human practice of the Ultimate Grandmaster.

"really."

"Extreme realm monk!"

"He has ascended to heaven! It seems that he has transcended the innate realm..."

In the distant imperial capital, Dayu Yue’s heart tightened.

His guess was correct.

This person is actually a cultivator who has reached the highest level and ascended to heaven.

In such a small world in the palm of your hand, a true dragon of the highest realm was born. No wonder it was able to challenge the heavens and cause the heavens to respond with anger far exceeding the last time it faced the Immortal Ancestor Dayu.

Even the Heaven had not prepared for this long when facing the Immortal Ancestor Dayu.

just.

Dayu Yue misunderstood something.

He thought that Su Chen ascended to immortality at the highest level of the innate realm.

I don't know.

Su Chen is now only at the extreme level of junior grandmaster, which is equivalent to acquired perfection, or sub-innate perfection.

He is the only one in the world who can reach the immortal realm with the ultimate level.

Place it in the extreme realm of immortality.

He is the most special one.

"The world in your palm is like a furnace. It needs a constant supply of firewood to keep the fire burning..."

"Do you think it's worth losing your life for a bunch of firewood?"

A majestic voice was ringing.

An illusory white robe appeared.

God's will comes into play.

Not only the will of heaven appeared, but also a terrifying and majestic beast rolling in the dark clouds. He had no shape, but a body of thunder that could destroy the world.

It was five thousand feet tall, swallowing up the sky and the earth, wiping out all life. Even the light of thunder turned into a black color filled with desolation and death.

It is like a catastrophe, a calamity that destroys the world!

Tianyi, this illusory figure in white robe, stepped on the body of the divine beast of heaven punishment and stared coldly at the ground, where a ridiculous ant was sticking the long sword in his hand upside down.

"This……"

"How can it be!"

"A five thousand foot long divine beast of heavenly punishment?"

"Back then, the divine beast of heavenly punishment that killed the Great Yu Immortal Ancestor was only three thousand feet long. This one is definitely infinitely close to the Daotai..."

distance.

Daqian Imperial Capital.

The one king, two statues and three immortals who looked at this place were all horrified.

Although we know that the Three Fortunes are gushing out, squeezing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the potential of this world, in this battle to slay the heavens, the will of heaven must be unprecedentedly powerful.

But this is too strong.

Su Chen can't win!

Even if he is an immortal who has reached the highest level and possesses a brilliant sword skill that is even more terrifying than the eleventh supreme power!
He can't win either.

The world in the palm of your hand is not the real human world.

After the meteorite fell from the sky, the door was closed, and no more Daotai (foundation-building) monks could be born.

This divine beast of heaven is four thousand feet long, which is the limit of the world in his palm.

Even if one king, two gods and three immortals join forces, they will eventually end up defeated.

"Back off."

"Mr. Su."

"You've done enough."

Outside the former land of the Chu State, the Lord of the Demon Mountain, who was as terrifying as a mountain, was sighing and persuading Su Chen.

This is a losing battle!

No one could have imagined it.

God's will, facing Su Chen, actually did this.

After this battle, even if it wins, it will be seriously injured and will no longer be able to interfere with the upcoming arrival of the immortal...

just.

Su Chen did not retreat.

"Firewood?"

Su Chen was dressed in a dark robe, with his hands behind his back, and he was smiling.

His eyes were looking towards the mountains and rivers of Daqian. The world of Daqian, covering an area of ​​30,000 or 100,000 miles, was bustling with tens of millions of people.

They are harmonious and healthy, with happy smiles on their faces.

Emperor Daqian was a heroic ruler.

He has the ability to control the world and make it free of disputes.

Simultaneously.

His hands were stained with too much blood. He crushed Zhou Liang and slaughtered too many people and forces.

The people are very happy.

Unprecedented happiness.

Even though they will die of old age at the age of fifty, they will feel happier than ever before.

They have houses to live in.

There is food to eat.

There are no corrupt officials running rampant.

The law is just.

The imperial court did not have so many exorbitant taxes.

Originally, all they wanted was a little bit, just to be able to survive, and no longer be bullied like pigs and dogs, and be beaten and killed at will.

They were very grateful to this heroic lord and the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal.

Let them know.

original.

People can still live like this.

"They are not firewood, they are human beings..."

Su Chen is narrating.

In a trance.

He saw countless poor people buried in mass graves in the Daliang Palace.

He saw countless rebellious people who died in the endless chaos while resisting the tyranny of Liang.

He saw the natural and man-made disasters that continued to happen, and the refugees who died one after another...

“They are human beings!”

"Without the endless supply of human spiritual energy."

"This world in your palm will not be destroyed! It will only merge with the real world. You are the one who is weaving lies, claiming to be the justice of heaven, but you have been practicing your own selfish desires..."

"You just don't want to die."

Su Chen is narrating.

He pulled out the Xichen Sword from the ground, and his whole body looked like a terrifying sword about to be unsheathed, bursting with sharpness and brilliance.

The king, two gods and three immortals, together with Dayu Yue and the lord of Demon Mountain, these ancient giants, all felt that he would surely die facing this terrifying beast of heaven's punishment.

But Su Chen has a different opinion.

He will definitely win this battle.

The trend!

Destruction is God's will and that is the general trend!
He is the trend!
The terrifying changes brought about by the ascension to the ultimate realm told Su Chen clearly.

at this time.

Even if a real Taoist priest was here, he could kill him!
"Ants!"

"Ridiculous!"

"You, now, are also firewood..."

"My divine beast of heavenly punishment is the strongest in a thousand years. It is an honor for you to die under its trampling!"

God seems to be angry.

Roar!
There was a terrifying dragon roar that shook the nine heavens.

The divine beast of heavenly punishment trampled towards Su Chen.

at the same time.

Su Chen also swung out the Xichen Sword.

boom!
The sound of the sword resounded throughout the 30,000-mile land of Daqian.

At this moment.

The sword's brilliant rhythm, like a fairy, is blooming.

Over thirty thousand miles of land.

All the swords were shaking uncontrollably, worshipping this sword that could be said to be the most supreme sword in the palm of your hand.

At this moment, over ten million people throughout the world of Daqian subconsciously looked towards the old land of the Chu State.

They don’t know what the battle to kill the sky is all about.

At this moment.

They just felt that there was someone important here.

boom!
God's will is trembling.

The mountains and rivers are boiling.

The fortunes of all living beings are pouring in.

All three fortunes had a spark of inspiration that was injected into this sword, allowing the sword to be completely sublimated and take the final step of transformation.

The eleventh ultimate immortal technique!
This is the eleventh ultimate immortal technique!
On par with the Taoist priest!

Originally this sword could not kill the divine beast of heavenly punishment, but now it can.

The heaven and earth both recognize this sword!
"this?!"

"He's on stage!"

"wrong!"

“This sword has actually become the eleventh ultimate skill, but he is not at the Daotai realm, so why can he carry the will of heaven and earth, as well as the power of the three fortunes…”

In the world of Daqian, the giants were in doubt and trembling.

They really couldn't imagine it.

How did Su Chen do it?

Ten ultimate magic techniques!

Each unique skill comes from a fallen Taoist priest!

Carrying the will of heaven and earth!
There are three more fortunes!

This is a unique creation for the world in the palm of your hand.

But why, Su Chen, a small cultivator in the human world, could be as good as a Taoist master, carry the power of destiny, and create the eleventh living immortal art...

At this moment, the eleventh supreme master slashed down with his sun-chasing sword.

The divine beast of heaven has fallen!

With this sword, everything disappeared.

This is something that none of the giants had expected.

Even Tianyi was stunned.

"impossible!"

"You, the Daotai?"

"It is impossible to create a debut stage in the palm world..." The illusory white robe was roaring.

For the first time, he felt a little panicked and a little frightened.

Rumbling--

The thunder dissipated.

but.

On the ground, there was a raging underground fire, turning into endless boiling lava that spread for thousands of miles.

In this thousand miles of magma, there is a thousand-foot lava monster that is brewing, crawling out, and coming towards Su Chen.

This is the second divine beast of punishment!
"You must be at your wit's end!"

"Death!"

Tianyi was roaring.

but.

But he wanted to leave this battlefield.

just.

Su Chen didn't move.

He had not yet run out of tricks, but he was unable to strike out a second time for a short time.

Under his robe.

Dense cracks in the flesh appeared.

At this moment.

He couldn't even draw out the Xichen Sword and slash out the second sword, Zangxing.

The Qi of Immortality is heading towards the wound.

but.

The effect is too slow.

"It turns out you've really run out of tricks."

God smiled.

It came again and smiled, but this smile could not hide its fear.

A long time ago.

It noticed this outlier.

just.

It wasn't expected.

This ant-like guy has actually grown to this point.

"Fall!"

"Fall for me quickly!"

God's will controlled the second divine beast of heaven to trample over.

boom!
There was a huge gourd, carrying a person descending.

"Looks like we've caught up."

Yu's robe was disheveled, his feet were on a wine gourd, and he came in a dusty manner.

just.

He is laughing.

Many years ago.

He also experienced the battle of cutting the sky.

At that time.

He is weak.

Facing the powerful Tian, ​​he had no desire to fight.

He watched the last of his family die.

"Let me buy you time for the final blow in this battle of Slashing the Sky..."

Yu Le is laughing.

The laughter became more and more wanton.

He decided to let loose!

Even if the price is his life, he only has a short time left to live!

He also decided to be unbridled!

Wandering in the mortal world for hundreds of years.

Too long.

It has been so long that he almost forgot that he is a Qi-cultivating immortal!
One of the three most powerful immortals in Dayu.

The evil sorcerer!

"Grandma!"

“I am practicing the path I’m on.”

“I think this is right!”

boom!
At this moment, Yu Le's temperament changed drastically. Ancient runes were awakening deep in his eyes, and his Taoist robe was replaced by a robe made of countless talismans stacked on top of each other.

On this occasion.

He took a step forward and used the most powerful magic he, the Great Yu Demon Magician, had ever created in his life.

"Please turn around, treasure gourd!"

"Help! Me! Tu! Tian!"

The magic gourd instantly turned into a size of three thousand feet, inhaling and exhaling a breath of terrifying annihilation energy that had been suppressed for five hundred years.

boom!
This breath of fairy air gushed out.

The thousand-foot-high divine beast of heavenly punishment vanished into thin air.

"crazy!"

"It's crazy!"

"Are you all going crazy?"

“Yu Le! Are you not going to wait for the Immortal to come? You are using your lifespan on me. You won’t be able to make it to the Immortal’s arrival. Regardless of success or failure, you will die here tonight…”

God is roaring, fear reaching its extreme.

longevity.

An invisible blade is suspended above the heads of all ancient immortals.

Even though they are one king, two gods or three immortals, each of them is an immortal who has reached the top, but they dare not make a move, because their lifespan is short and they only have the strength to fight once.

It can only be used to fight for your own life when the immortal comes!

Originally, the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal was bound to die.

Who would have thought that a madman who didn't care about his own life would jump out, and he was also the terrifying three immortals who were qualified to threaten it...

God’s will has not fallen!
It was just an illusion that was incomplete and it was fleeing in a panic, escaping far away towards another world.

The magic gourd returned to its normal size.

Falling in the dust.

Dense cracks appeared on it.

"Isn't it possible after all?"

"hehe!"

"Grandpa, Yu Le is incompetent."

"Even if I die, I can't avenge Grandpa..."

Yu Le’s hair turned snow-white, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his entire body fell from the sky.

His life span has come to an end.

Going against God, he suffered the backlash of fate.

He is dying!

This is why no great man in the world dares to challenge Heaven.

The world in the palm of your hand, the three fortunes, God has the sole control of destiny.

Fate backfires!

Your life span is cut by more than half.

"Ugh!"

A sigh was heard.

A figure in black clothes walked over, caught Yu Le who fell from the sky, and put him on the ground.

Su Chen recovered a little.

At least, Zhan Tian is enough!
"Leave the rest to me!"

Su Chen is narrating.

He no longer hides his shortcomings.

Bang!
The magic gourd was absorbed by him and fell into his hand. At the same time, he strode towards Shangcang who was walking in a panic.

"Yu Le."

“Don’t be sorry.”

"I will kill it! With your magic!"

"Your grandfather's revenge will be resolved today."

this moment.

Ancient runes were also condensing in Su Chen's eyes, and a robe made up of layers of runes was taking shape.

"Please give me the magic gourd!"

"Turn around!"

"Help me cut through the sky!"

At this moment, Yu Le’s eyes suddenly widened.

What did he see?
Su Chen actually used his original technique, and it was exactly the same.

boom!
The magic gourd trembled.

But it was different from the breath of annihilation that Yu Le sent out. At this moment, what came out of the treasure gourd was an unprecedented loud sword sound.

boom!
The three movements of heaven, earth and man trembled, boiled and gushed out again.

this moment.

The twelfth ultimate immortal technique was born.

"No!"

God’s will is roaring, panicking, and despairing.

however.

Of no use.

It could only watch helplessly as the sword energy descended...

This day.

The world is silent, and the sun and moon lose their luster.

because.

God's will has fallen!

In the world of Daqian, there are countless giants in the world, watching this place. They are all silent, silent for a long, long time.

"He is not a Taoist..."

"but."

"Even if a Taoist master descended, he would not be as terrifying as him..."

"Two of the Ten Ultimate Techniques are born..."

Su Chen came back carrying the magic gourd that had swallowed heaven's will.

just.

Yu Le is dead.

With a smile on his face, he seemed to have understood why he had been searching for the disciple who had stolen his ten unique skills in the imperial city for so long, but in the end there was no trace of him.

It turned out that this "evil disciple" was right in front of him.

The wind blew, ruffling Yu Le's Taoist robe, as if the wind was expressing gratitude.

In the wind.

Su Chen was silent.

He took the broken gourd in his hand, filled it with wine, and placed it in front of Yu Le, hoping that Yu Le would open his eyes with a big laugh, take the wine and drink it like he did in the clinic before.

pity.

Yu Le is really dead.

The wine was spilled all over the floor.

"Lifespan."

"Even one of the three immortals cannot resist its passing..."

Su Chen carried Yu Le on his back and walked towards the depths of the mountains, walking and walking until he disappeared.

The second year of Daqian.

The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal slashed the sky in the north and disappeared, never to be seen again in the human world.

someone said.

After fighting with the sky, his life span was exhausted and he was dead.

Others say.

He is still alive, just keeping vigil for his friend...

(End of this chapter)