"Xiong Ba, looks like you have really fallen. In the past, you believed in fate, but now you believe in evil gods.”
Nie Feng stood on the top of a building on the city wall. His black hair and white clothes fluttered in the wind, giving off a carefree and elegant aura.
He looked down at Xiong Ba and glanced at the altar not far away. He thought of the rumors about the gods that had recently spread from the world, and his face could not help but reveal disappointment.
Xiong Ba had once used his mother Yan Ying to force his father Nie Renwang to fight at the Giant Buddha of Leshan. He had shot his father Nie Renwang down in front of the Fire Scale Cave and was taken away by the Fire Qilin.
After that, he even abandoned his mother, Yan Ying, as if she was an old shoe, causing his mother to commit suicide by jumping into the river in shame and anger.
He indeed hated Xiong Ba.
However, Xiong Ba had also raised him and taught him peerless martial arts.
He was grateful to Xiong Ba.
In his heart, even if Xiong Ba wasn't a good person, he should be a formidable person.
He wasn't a foolish person who believed in fate and evil gods.
At this moment, Xiong Ba's impression of Nie Feng was completely destroyed.
"Xiong Ba, I, Bu Jingyun, have been waiting for this day for a long time. Twenty years ago, you ordered people to destroy my foster father's Huo Family…Today, I will avenge the Huo Family.”
Bu Jingyun didn't think too much. He just wanted to kill Xiong Ba.
"You two traitorous disciples, do you think you can kill me?”
Xiong Ba glanced at the two of them before turning to the Sword Saint.
"Sword Saint, you used to be as famous as the Martial Arts Legend Nameless. People called you Nameless of the South and Sword Saint of the North. It's just that you look extremely old now.”
"It's enough to kill you!"
The Sword Saint stepped out from the crowd. His white hair fluttered without any wind. Dazzling sword lights floated around him like a fan. The cold and sharp sword will made everyone feel a chill.
Dugu Yifang and the others were relieved when they saw the Sword Saint.
"City Lord Dugu, you've been hiding it from us for so long. If we knew that Senior Sword Saint would appear this time, why would we be worried about Xiong Ba?”
A famous Jianghu expert complained.
"It's not that I'm deliberately hiding this, but I can't decide whether Senior Sword Saint is willing to help.”Dugu Yifang hurriedly explained with a smile.
He also relaxed.
"Since Senior Sword Saint has appeared, then the matter has been settled. Senior Sword Saint was an existence that could contend with Nameless Sky Sword decades ago…
Although Xiong Ba had broken through to the Great Grandmaster Realm, he was still lacking in foundation compared to the Sword Saint.”
All the sect leaders and heroes of the martial world were relieved at this moment. They waited for the Sword Saint to defeat Xiong Ba.
"Everyone from the World Association, listen up and retreat immediately.”
Xiong Ba waved his hand and the World Association members who were fighting with the Wushuang City warriors all retreated to the back.
Dugu Yifang also ordered his men to retreat.
For the war in this world, the key factor that determined the outcome of the battle was not the number of people, but the number of top-notch experts.
A top-notch expert already had the ability to determine the outcome of a battle.
Xiong Ba and Sword Saint were such top-notch experts.
Thus, both sides had their troops retreat to avoid unnecessary casualties.
The area near the city gate was completely empty.
Only Xiong Ba and Sword Saint were left.
A breeze blew past!
Xiong Ba and the Sword Saint instantly disappeared.
"Boom! Boom!"
In a flash, a ball of majestic Yuan Qi collided with thousands of dazzling sword shadows.
A powerful shockwave exploded, and the ground shattered. Pieces of dustpan-sized soil flew up.
Dust and sand flew everywhere.
The scene was shocking.
"Xiong Ba, die! Holy Spirit Sword Technique-Sword 22!"
After the first test, the Sword Saint used the latest move he had created in seclusion over the years-Sword 22!
In an instant, the Sword Saint's Primordial Spirit left his body and stabbed at Xiong Ba's forehead with a sharp sword.
What was even more terrifying was that at this moment, the space within a radius of several hundred meters seemed to have been confined.
The flying ground, the flying sand, and the gray dust all froze in the air.
"What…what sword technique is this?”
Whether it was Dugu Yifang, Qin Shuang, Wen Chouchou, or the others, they were all flabbergasted when they saw this unbelievable scene.
"Good opportunity!"
When Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng saw this, their eyes lit up.
"Shapeless Wind!"
"Yun Wuchang!"
"Wind and Cloud Combination!"
"Maha Boundless!"
Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng instantly flew up. Their powers merged in the air, producing some kind of magical change. The entire sky instantly darkened.
"Rumble!"
A pitch-black tornado appeared.
It was like a black dragon that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, twisting its body crazily.
The brutal power seemed to want to tear the world apart.
The earth-shattering black tornado charged toward Xiong Ba from another direction, forming a joint attack with the Sword Saint.
When everyone in the World Association saw this scene, their expressions changed.
"It can actually seal space."
Xiong Ba did not expect the Sword Saint's sword technique to be so powerful.
However, he was no longer Xiong Ba in the original novel.
He was now an expert of the Celestial Being Tier, so he quickly discovered the secret of Sword Saint's Sword 22. The confinement power of this sword came from Sword Saint's primordial spirit power.
After Xiong Ba advanced to the Celestial Being Tier, he had also begun to touch the power of his primordial spirit.
He could break free from the sword's confinement…but he would need some time.
But there was no time now.
However, he still had other methods.
"Taiyi means that Yin and Yang have not changed. It has no light, no image, no form, no name.”
"Lonely and desolate, it's too easy. Too easy, is the beginning of the spirit and no gas.”
……
"The gods are too easy, born from chaos. They are the beginning and the end of all things!”
At this moment, Xiong Ba silently recited the Great Change Visualization. A majestic being covered in boundless divine light and sitting cross-legged in the middle of the vast chaos instantly appeared in his mind.
? An extremely ancient and noble energy spread out from Xiong Ba's body.
"Pow!"
It was as if a bubble had burst.
The power of imprisonment instantly disappeared.
Xiong Ba regained his freedom.
"Maha Boundless!"
Xiong Ba roared and instantly turned into a black tornado.
"What?"
When the Sword Saint saw Xiong Ba suddenly break free and turn into a black tornado, he was in disbelief and shocked.
His Essence Soul was directly sent flying.
"Crash!"
His face turned pale and he spat out three mouthfuls of blood. He staggered back four steps and fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
After forcing back the Sword Saint's Yuan Shen, Xiong Ba's black tornado collided with Bu Jingyun's and Nie Feng's black tornadoes.
With a heaven-shattering sound, the two black tornadoes dissipated almost at the same time.
Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were like kites with broken strings. They spat out blood and flew backward, crashing into the city wall of Wushuang City before sliding down slowly.
However, Xiong Ba wasn't having a good time either.
Traces of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"Xiong Ba, how do you know about the Maha Boundless?”
Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng looked at Xiong Ba in disbelief.
Didn't they just comprehend this Maha Boundless in the past few days?
Xiong Ba actually understood.
What a ghost.
"Hahaha, there's nothing to hide. These are all immortal techniques bestowed by my god, allowing me to completely comprehend the ultimate profundities contained in the 'Cloud Striking Palm' and the 'Wind God Kick.”
Xiong Ba laughed.
Hearing Xiong Ba mention Gods again, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were stunned.
Could it be that there really were gods in this world?
"Xiong Ba, I didn't expect your strength to be this great. However, you're also heavily injured now, right? There are so many of us. If we rush up, can you still resist?”
Dugu Yifang led the 50 to 60 thousand warriors of Wushuang City and walked out, sneering at Xiong Ba.
"Haha, Dugu Yifang, you've grasped this opportunity quite well. Indeed, if you all rush up together, with the help of the Sword Saint and my two traitorous disciples, you might really be able to keep me here.”
"However, based on your understanding of me, have you ever seen me, Xiong Ba, do something that I'm not confident in?”
As Xiong Ba spoke, his figure suddenly retreated. In the blink of an eye, he flew onto the altar.
At this moment, the ancient and mysterious patterns on the altar were dyed red with blood.
"Xiong Ba, don't even think about escaping. Today will be the day of your demise! Kill!"
Dugu Yifang and the other sect leaders thought that Xiong Ba was trying to escape when they saw him retreat. They immediately led fifty to sixty thousand martial artists and charged towards the direction of the World Association.
At this moment, Xiong Ba and all the other cultivators of the World Conference knelt down.
"Sacrifice the blood of the enemy to my god! Welcome the arrival of our god!"
Xiong Ba and the people from the World Club shouted loudly, their voices soaring into the sky.
"Hahaha, at this time, Xiong Ba, you're still worshipping the evil god? You're courting death!" Dugu Yifang and the others looked at Xiong Ba and the people from the World Association as if they were looking at fools.
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