Chapter 195 Brother, why did you give it to me for free?
Heaven
Bai Ze walked lightly into the Jiangxiao Palace, his eyes flashing with a deep light, and his white clothes as white as snow, reflecting his coldness and calmness.

Soon, he came to the throne of the Emperor, knelt on one knee, bowed his head respectfully, and reported: "Your Majesty, the time is ripe.

Several Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect are now besieging Yang Ling, and this is the best time for us to fish in troubled waters."

The Emperor looked solemn and dignified. Upon hearing this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

"good very good!"

The Emperor of Heaven slowly stood up, his robe fluttering behind him, "I will contact Patriarch Kunpeng and others and act with them."

After saying this, the silhouette of the Emperor gradually became blurred, and finally turned into a ray of golden light, penetrating through the layers of clouds in the palace and heading straight into the sky.

Bai Ze slowly stood up and watched the Emperor leave, with anticipation in his eyes growing stronger.

He knew that a good show was about to begin.

Under his instigation, the internal strife in Heaven has become increasingly fierce.

For him, being able to overthrow Lord Haotian is the best outcome, but if this goal is too difficult to achieve, he doesn't mind changing the goal and consuming the power of Heaven.

He secretly calculated in his heart that the struggle for power between Lord Haotian and Emperor Tianhuang would cause chaos in the Heavenly Court for a while no matter who won in the end.

As long as he can gain more benefits from this dispute, then all these little tricks he has done in the Heavenly Court are worth it.

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky, where there was a cloud and mist, as if there was a magnificent palace hidden...

"Ha ha……"

Bai Ze sneered twice, and his figure gradually walked away in the Jiangxiao Palace, and finally disappeared in a beam of light.

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In the desolate and boundless small world, a hint of cruelty flashed in Taiyi Zhenren's eyes. He knew that if he did not show his true strength, today's battle would end in their defeat.

He took a deep breath and said to Manjusri, Samantabhadra and the others, "Brothers, there is no need to hide anything anymore. Go all out and take down Yang Ling and his wife!"

Upon hearing this, Manjusri Taoist, Samantabhadra and others all looked solemn. They knew that Taiyi Taoist was right, and the current situation did not allow them to hide anything anymore.

A group of Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect nodded, expressing their willingness to give their all.

Manjusri Taoist's figure shook, and the lotus sword in his hand flashed. He took a deep breath and sacrificed his Taoist fruit of stillness.

Driven by his magical power, the Tao Fruit emitted a faint light, instantly solidifying the space within thousands of miles around it.

Mountains, rivers, wind, clouds, birds and animals, everything stopped moving, as if time had stopped at this moment.

However, within three feet around Yang Ling, the scene was quite different.

The power of the Static Dao Fruit seemed to be offset by an invisible force and could not invade this area. Yang Ling and his wife were still free.

His eyes were as sharp as lightning, sweeping around sharply. In his heart, he secretly used his supreme magical powers to resist the Taoist Manjusri's stillness.

Upon seeing this, Taiyi Zhenren, Puxian Zhenren and others all mobilized their magic power, with magic swords in their hands and sword light like the sea, rushing towards the area where Yang Ling and his wife were.

They were prepared to take advantage of this opportunity and take down the couple in one fell swoop with tremendous force.

"Look, let me break it!"

Yunhua let out a low shout and gently swung the Avici Sword in his hand. The red light on the sword flowed and turned into an inconspicuous grass.

This small grass may seem inconspicuous, but its nine leaves exude earth-shaking power as they flip.

Yunhua waved his hand lightly, and the grass instantly expanded and turned into a huge grass sword, slashing towards the stilled world.

"Hey!"

The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass flipped over, and the still world shattered like glass, with countless fragments floating in the void.

For a moment, the entire battlefield became chaotic.

At this moment, the entire still world seemed to be torn apart by the sword light, shattered and disintegrated, and countless points of light dissipated in the air like stars.

When Taiyi Zhenren and others saw this, their faces changed drastically. Their offensive was instantly weakened by this sword.

They hurriedly used their respective magical powers to try to reorganize their offensive, but Yun Hua and Yang Ling had already taken the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Yang Ling's figure flashed, and turned into several afterimages, rushing towards the Chan Sect's Golden Immortals. Each of his moves contained supreme divine power, and each attack made it difficult for the Chan Sect's Golden Immortals to resist.

Yunhua stayed beside him, the Avici Sword dancing in her hand, the sword light flowing like water, continuous and endless.

Each sword light could easily cut off the magic power of the Golden Immortals, making it impossible for their offensive to form an effective combined force.

The battle once again became fierce, but this time, Yang Ling and his wife clearly had the upper hand.

Although Taiyi Zhenren and others are numerous, their advantages are being eroded little by little due to the tacit cooperation of Yang Ling and his wife.

Taiyi Zhenren's brows were tightly knitted together as his eyes scanned the battlefield. The depression in his heart was like a dark cloud, so oppressive that he could hardly breathe.

The five Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect should have been invincible when they joined forces, but today they were led by the nose by Yang Ling and his wife, which made him ashamed and the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress.

At this moment, Jade Ding Zhenren stretched out his body, and the Immortal Sword in his hand was like a dragon or snake that had broken free from its restraints. The sword flashed in all directions, and every swing brought up a dazzling brilliance.

He held the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand, and the sword was shining brightly.

A sword domain seemed to form around him. The power of the Heavenly Sword was endless, and each sword contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Even Yun Hua, holding the Avici Sword, had to cast a solemn gaze at this power.

On the battlefield, the sword lights collided with each other, making a deafening roar.

The two sword intentions intertwined in the air, as if two giant dragons were fighting in the clouds. Every confrontation made the heaven and earth tremble.

During the battle, Yang Ling glanced at Yun Hua from time to time, and the worry in his heart surged like a tide.

He knew very well that his wife's attainments in swordsmanship were extraordinary, but she was facing Jade Ding Zhenren, who was a peak Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even with the blessing of the Avici Sword, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the Caozi Sword Art, a peerless fighting skill, he still couldn't completely put his mind at ease.

Jade Ding Zhenren has profound attainments in the way of swordsmanship. Each of his swords seems to contain the principles of heaven and earth, making it difficult to understand.

Yang Ling frowned slightly, worried that his wife Yun Hua would be injured, and without hesitation he used his trump card that he had kept hidden for a long time - the secret of the word "Soldier".

Originally, he wanted to see if he could fish out a better spiritual weapon, but now it would be fine to use it directly to deal with Jade Ding Zhenren's Immortal Sword.

Yang Ling took a deep breath, circulated the magic power in his body, and with a thought, he silently chanted the secret of "Soldier" and at the same time offered the Falling Treasure Money. Under the combined effect of the two forces, the Immortal Slaying Sword trembled, and the light on the sword flashed. It flew out of his hand in front of everyone's astonished eyes and went straight to Yang Ling.

This scene shocked everyone, and Master Yu Ding's face changed drastically. He had never thought that Yang Ling could directly control his Immortal Sword.

Yang Ling clenched his palm lightly, and the Immortal Slaying Sword landed steadily in his palm. The light on the sword merged with his aura, as if the sword originally belonged to him, and there had never been the slightest disobedience.

The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became dead silent. Taiyi Zhenren and other Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao looked at each other in bewilderment. They had no idea that Yang Ling actually had this skill and could even directly control the spiritual weapons in other people's hands!
At this moment, Yang Ling held the Immortal-Slaying Sword, his eyes swept across the faces of the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is there anyone who has not learned his lesson and is eager to give me treasures? This Immortal Slaying Sword is a good thing, but it seems to be more powerful in my hands."

Yang Ling glanced at Jade Ding Zhenren provocatively, and the latter's face turned pale. He never expected that his Immortal Sword could be taken away by Yang Ling so easily!

For a sword master, this is a great humiliation.

“Good! What a great Yang Ling!” Taiyi Zhenren roared, his body suddenly swelled, his soul left his body, and turned into a huge Dharma image that stood tall and upright.

It has three heads and six arms, each head is extremely cold and fierce, and each arm holds a magical weapon, shining with golden light and exuding tremendous power.

As he waved his hand, the sky and the earth changed color, and his six arms swung out at the same time. The palm wind was like a mountain overturning, and it hit Yang Ling directly.

This attack contained all of Taiyi Zhenren's anger and strength, as if it was going to crush Yang Ling completely.

Yunhua's face became solemn when she saw this. She knew that the power of this attack was extraordinary, so she immediately summoned the Avici Sword without hesitation.

I saw a dazzling sword light that pierced the sky and the earth suddenly shot up into the sky, like a gorgeous meteor, slashing towards Taiyi Zhenren's soul.

However, when the sword light hit the huge Dharma image, it was blocked by an invisible force and could not cut it at all.

The Yuanshen Dharmakāya is a great supernatural power with the same power as the Fa Tian Xiang Di. Once it is used, it can increase one's own strength several times.

The difference between the former and the Dharma of Heaven and Earth is that the former requires a strong physical body, while in order to cultivate the Dharma of the Soul, an extremely powerful Soul is required.

"The mantis blocks the car!"

The huge Dharma image roared angrily, and then slapped down hard. Under this blow, the sword light of the Avici Sword was like fragile glass and shattered instantly.

Yun Hua's figure shook slightly under the impact of the shattered sword light. Her face turned pale and a hint of shock flashed in her eyes.

Taiyi Zhenren's soul is obviously extremely powerful. Even a top-grade innate spiritual treasure like the Avici Sword can hardly cause substantial damage to it.

At this moment, Yang Ling silently practiced the "Fighting" secret, and the magic power in his body surged like a raging tide, instantly arousing the power of heaven and earth, evolving great magical powers to control the heavens and the earth.

His body expanded rapidly under the horrified gazes of the crowd. His physical strength soared, and in an instant he became taller than Taiyi Zhenren's soul. The incomparably gigantic figure directly broke through the clouds, as if it was as tall as the heaven and earth.

Two giants, one golden and one black, stood tall and firm, fighting in the void, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split, and the sun and moon to lose their light.

Every collision seemed to tear the entire small world apart. Space cracks kept appearing and the terrifying power fluctuations forced the Golden Immortals around them to stay away.

Each of Yang Ling's punches contained supreme power, and Taiyi Zhenren's soul was not to be outdone. He waved his six arms, and the palm wind was as violent as overturning mountains.

However, in this contest of strength, Yang Ling gained the upper hand in an overwhelming manner. His punch hit Taiyi Zhenren's Yuanshen Dharma Image, causing the opponent's huge body to stagger.

Manjusri, Samantabhadra and others stared at this horrific fight in amazement, with huge waves of fear rising in their hearts.

Although they already knew that Yang Ling was extraordinary, they had never imagined that he could even use such a great magical power as the Law of Heaven and Earth.

"This...how is this possible?" Manjusri Taoist's voice trembled, and the shock in his eyes was like a violent storm, difficult to calm down.

"Yang Ling... How on earth did he cultivate to grow so fast?"

"We have all practiced hard for several epochs to achieve this level of Taoism, but how did he achieve this level of Taoism in such a short time?"

There was also a hint of disbelief in Jade Ding Zhenren's voice, and his eyes were fixed on the two huge figures, trying to find the answer from them.

They all saw Yang Ling several years ago with their own eyes.

At that time, if Yang Ling had not relied on the rare treasure on him, he would never have been their opponent!

But now, even if it is a pure competition of strength, Yang Ling has grown to a point where even they need to look up to him!

so horrible!

Yunhua stood in the distance, her beautiful eyes flashing with surprise. She looked at her husband's godlike figure, her heart filled with pride.

At this time, the soul of Taiyi Zhenren was surrounded by golden light, and the immortal weapons held in his six arms were even more radiant, as if six suns were burning in the sky.

"Yang Ling, don't think you can beat me!"

Taiyi Zhenren roared, and his soul burst out with powerful force again. His huge body shook in the air and rushed directly towards Yang Ling.

"Come on, let's fight it out!"

As he spoke, an extremely huge black gate of hell suddenly appeared behind Yang Ling, with countless ancient runes engraved on the gate.

The dark and deep portal seemed to lead to another world. Endless terror and death poured out from it, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

His hands slowly closed in the air, and a powerful force gathered in his palms, eventually transforming into an extremely thick spear of the god of the underworld.

The spear of Hades was a deep black in color, with layers of black mist that seemed to be real wrapped around it. Every wisp of black mist seemed to contain destructive power.

He tightly grasped the Spear of the Underworld God and threw it towards the direction of Taiyi Zhenren's soul.

The Spear of Hades was like a black lightning that traveled through time and space. Wherever the tip of the spear passed, cracks in space appeared, like an invisible net that enveloped the entire small world.

As the Spear of Hades flew, the structure of this world seemed to be wailing. Countless fragments fell from the sky, and huge, bottomless cracks appeared on the earth.

Facing the spear of the underworld god that came through the void, Taiyi Zhenren's soul waved the immortal weapon in his hand with all his might, trying to block this destructive force.

However, all resistance seemed so insignificant in front of the Spear of Hades. The black mist carried by the spear seemed to be able to devour all light and power, making people despair.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the Spear of the God of the Underworld pierced through Taiyi Zhenren's soul.

The huge figure froze for a moment, and then the fragments scattered like broken glass.

Taiyi Zhenren's real body shrank rapidly and separated from the broken soul image. His face was pale, his eyes had lost their luster, and he was already unconscious.

Seeing this, Yang Ling flipped his hand and a map of mountains and rivers flew out from his sleeve, rapidly expanding and turning into a boundless world, engulfing Taiyi Zhenren.

As the map of mountains and rivers closed, the figure of Taiyi Zhenren completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)