Chapter 530 Self-destruction
Kua Hu opened his mouth in disbelief. He was the most qualified person to speak about how heavy the Five Elements Mountain was, but he had never expected to see what he saw.

Zhang Wuji was seen jumping up with one arm raised high and his palm stretched out. He was holding up the Five Elements Mountain that was falling suddenly. As his other hand had to block the sword of Wang Yansheng, he had to tilt his body slightly and push the Five Elements Mountain diagonally. The entire mountain was supported on his palm, swaying and about to fall over.

At this time, he held the giant peak with one hand. Seeing Wang Yansheng draw back the magic sword and waiting for an opportunity to stab out, Zhang Wuji was not in a hurry. He stretched out his index finger, bent his finger and snapped it on the sword body. A sound of golden sword rang out, and the tremendous force was transmitted back to Wang Yansheng's hands through the hilt, shocking his hands so much that they were numb and the magic weapon was almost lost.

"You, how can you have such divine power!"

Wang Yansheng was shocked. Not only him, but even Kua Hu was secretly amazed. He could lift this peak because, firstly, he was gifted and had divine power, and secondly, his bloodline contained a mystery, which gave him the ability to control earth and rocks.

Kua Hu moved the mountain by immersing his body into the veins of the mountain and becoming one with it. He then took advantage of the momentum and with the support of tremendous force, it was like moving a thousand pounds with a little force. Therefore, although the Five Elements Mountain was heavy, it was still able to bear the weight.

Zhang Wuji was different, he only relied on the strength of his flesh and blood to lift the Five Elements Mountain, and at most used his magic power to stabilize the Five Elements Mountain so that it did not shake. But in fact he relied on the contact between his arms and the mountain as a fulcrum to lift the Five Elements Mountain. What a horrible body and what a terrifying and unparalleled physical strength!

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's veins were like swimming dragons, and his muscles were like raging dragons. He kept tumbling with force, looking ferocious and terrifying, with his hair and beard standing out. Wisps of white air came out of his orifices, and sweat was steaming. A cloud of white mist enveloped him, and there were even tiny traces of blood flowing out of his pores. It was clear that he was not so relaxed, but it also revealed some of his terrifying strength.

He let out a long breath, and a cloud of white air came out of his throat and blurted out his mouth, like a sharp sword, piercing into a person, and it was likely to pierce through him.

Zhang Wuji's magic power was constantly burning. He knew his own business. He could have such great strength only because he had tempered his body with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts over the years, and borrowed great strength with the God-beating Technique. However, the target of the God-beating Technique was the people of the Ming Dynasty. One person could not lift a mountain, but millions of people could. Only when one person borrowed a little strength and gathered it in one person's body could such a miracle occur. It could be regarded as the physical manifestation of moving Mount Tai when people were united.

But this method cannot last long. Only with the foundation of Eight-Nine Profound Arts can he withstand the infinite borrowed power. But this borrowed power is not his own after all. Every minute and every second, Zhang Wuji is under the pressure brought by this power. He is now overloaded.

As time passed, he could already hear his tempered body beginning to break down, his bones making a creepy friction sound, and his muscles crackling.

Zhang Wuji shook his head slightly. He knew that these noises were illusions caused by heavy pressure, but they were also his body warning him that time was running out!
The Five Elements Mountain was extremely heavy. Not only that, there were also thousands of runes flashing, and multiple repressive prohibitions turned into golden locks, firmly locking Zhang Wuji in place.

Kua Hu used magic to bring out the inner power of sealing and suppressing the Five Elements Mountain. With Wang Yansheng restraining him, Zhang Wuji was unable to escape for a while. He could only let the Five Elements Mountain suppress him, maintaining a posture of supporting the mountain with one hand and facing the enemy with the other.

He was not panicked. Instead, his tone became calmer and his movements became gentler. Zhang Wuji knew very well how long he could hold on, but the person on the other side didn't know. Every second that passed was torture for Wang Yansheng. As long as his mind was in chaos, the sword would no longer be sharp. So even if he was pretending, Zhang Wuji would pretend to the end.

"Your sword is slow. Why? Are you ready to admit defeat?"

Zhang Wuji secretly broke the restriction of the Five Elements Mountain. He stretched out his hands, clamped the Zhuxian Sword with his finger force, and spoke.

Wang Yansheng released a brilliant sword light and pulled back: "Give up? Impossible, I don't believe you can hold on to the end! Come and fight!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled: "You can come and see how long I can hold on. Even if I need to hold up the Five Elements Mountain with one hand and deal with your Zhu Xian Sword with the other, I, Zhang Wuji, will still be invincible in the world!" He never bent down, never frowned, because he was extremely conceited and arrogant!
Wang Yansheng was worried about the capital of Dajing Kingdom and had been unable to take it for a long time. His heart was inevitably burning with anger, but when he looked at Zhang Wuji's indifferent face, he was suddenly stunned.

Zhang Wuji felt a little uneasy, and then he saw Wang Yansheng holding a sword against his forehead. The tip of the sword carved into his forehead, leaving an inch-long cut, and blood flowed all over his face.

"I was anxious. I forgot that you are best at stirring people's hearts with words. Once the mind is disturbed, the sword will not be pure. The sword will be slower if the sword is not pure. Over time, even if I am not defeated by you, I will be crushed by my own sword will. You win without winning, and I lose without losing."

Wang Yansheng lowered his head, letting the blood drip from his brow, and whispered: "So, this sword is to kill myself!"

"Cut off all distracting thoughts, cut off the disturbing emotions, and cut off the soul, leaving only a sword of emptiness and clarity without thoughts!"

After Wang Yansheng finished speaking, bursts of roars rang in his ears, coming from within his body. It was the sword intent flowing through his body's major acupoints, breaking through all obstacles and merging into one, with unstoppable force.

Then the clear sword light suddenly appeared, the sword intent was like the surging river, endless, the sword light was like a dragon in the sea, turning the rivers and seas upside down, but when you look again, there is only a pure sword!
After swinging the sword, Wang Yansheng's aura disappeared, no longer leaking out at all, and he was no longer as violent as before. Standing there, he looked like a peerless sword that had never been unsheathed.

"The one standing in front of you now is not a village boy, nor is he the Great Jing Emperor, nor is he a righteous cultivator. The one standing in front of you is only the swordsman, Wang Yansheng!"

He no longer thought about the tragic situation in the Great Jing Kingdom. All he had in his eyes was the enemy in front of him. Wang Yansheng said softly, and then he bowed to Zhang Wuji with the customary etiquette of sword cultivators fighting with swords. Then, the sword raised up the wind and clouds, and countless divine lights and different sword intents emerged with the sword, destroying everything.

"That's interesting. This is fun!"

The Five Elements Mountain imprisoned Zhang Wuji in place, and he could only move in a small space. Facing the rolling sword energy, he laughed heartily. If his opponent was still a green fruit, not yet mature, the fight would be a bit boring. Now seeing Wang Yansheng like this, he admitted that this was his mortal enemy, the one who wanted to compete with him!
"But if you want to fight, now is not the time!"

Zhang Wuji sighed. Wang Yansheng's state of mind broke through before the battle. He controlled thousands of sword intentions, which gathered at his feet like a big river, forming a vast water curtain. He was standing on the water curtain, and the sky and water were connected, but the water was all made up of sword intentions.

The next moment, Wang Yansheng closed his eyes and struggled again. The river was surging under his feet and the sword energy was everywhere, but he just raised the sword and stabbed it. The so-called sword energy was nothing more than stabbing, cutting, chopping, etc. He had practiced this stabbing sword thousands of times.

As he swung millions of swords, his meaning became clear. All his life's insights were placed on this one sword, but when this sword was swung, it was washed by the rolling river. It was the strongest sword that was refined and carved with the power of thousands of swords.

Then the green sword thrust forward, and an unparalleled sword light appeared!

(End of this chapter)