Boom!
Rumble!
……
In the vast primeval universe, rumbling sounds kept erupting, accompanied by the explosion of rolling divine thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Terrifying phenomena descended on the Primordial Heaven and Earth again!
It was the ultimate post-apocalyptic scene!
This time, Hongjun attacked in anger. He contained the power of an ultimate saint and almost included all the killing in the world.
Not long after, it was the same big hand that covered the sky. It swept up the wind and clouds for billions of miles and covered the sky above Buzhou Mountain.
The giant hand contained the ultimate killing intent of a saint. It slowly descended from the sky, shattering the void wherever it passed. Layers of space in the Multiverse were turned into dust at that moment!
"Saint Hongjun has attacked again!"
"That reclusive mighty figure on Mount Buzhou…Who exactly is he? He actually attracted Saint Hongjun's fierce attacks twice!”
"Ordinary living beings probably won't be able to survive an instant in Saint Hongjun's hands!”
"How did that mysterious existence provoke Saint Hongjun?”
"This time, the Primordial World is no longer peaceful!”
"I wonder if this world can withstand the battle between two Saints?!!!”
“……”
For a moment, the Untainted Land was in an uproar again. Countless living beings showed fear and horror.
Some of them even knelt on the ground in fear and cried loudly. They kept begging the heavens, begging the saints to show mercy and remove the terrifying power to return peace to the Untainted Land.
Then he looked at Mount Buzhou.
This place was now the focus of attention in the Untainted Land.
At the same time, it was also the most terrifying place in the world where countless saints gathered.
"This time, the might of a Saint is unparalleled in killing. It seems to be even stronger than before!”
Fuxi, who was playing chess, sensed something and his expression turned serious. Beads of sweat started to appear on his forehead, and he felt uneasy.
It was like sitting on pins and needles!
However…
When he looked at Zhou Sheng, who was still nonchalant and calm, Fuxi seemed to have taken a calming pill and instantly became less nervous.
After all, if the sky collapsed, his master would hold it up!
What was he afraid of?
……
At this moment.
Tongtian, who was hovering in the sky, had his long hair dancing wildly. After sensing the sudden increase in the might of the Saint, a solemn expression finally appeared on his face.
A Saint was a Saint after all. His killing prowess was terrifying, and it was not something that ordinary ants could shake…
There was still a certain gap between a Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal and a Primordial Chaos Saint!
However, Tongtian still did not reveal the slightest fear!
This was because his master, Zhou Sheng, had once said that wherever the Dao went, there was no retreat!
Facing that terrifying hand that was crushing down, Tongtian remained unmoved.
"So what if he's a Saint?"
"Cultivators like us cultivate the supreme sword path, and our sword hearts are as firm as a rock. We should be fearless!”
"Sage Hongjun…has repeatedly come to attack. This is disrespectful to Buzhou Mountain! Cut!"
As the words fell.
At this point, the wrist under the white robe shook slightly.
The three-foot-long blade in his hand gently waved, drawing a seductive arc in the air.
Clang--
In an instant, another crisp and clear sword hum resounded through the world!
The silver sword Qi formed a waterfall of silver river that cut across the universe and cut through the world, instantly cutting off the rivers of time, space, and time.
He brazenly crashed into that huge hand!
"Rumble!"
The river of sword qi collided with the giant hand. It was like billions of ancient stars in the sky exploding. In an instant, it swept through waves of vast power and displayed extreme terror.
This time, the giant palm formed by Hongjun was unstoppable. It pushed down and was quickly washing away the killing Sword Qi that reached the sky. It was as if it was destroying everything!
The stalemate lasted for only a few breaths.
Gradually, Tongtian's pupils had already begun to be filled with terrifying blood vessels. Clearly, he was somewhat powerless.
After all, the gap between him and Hongjun was too great. It was as if there was a natural moat between them that was impossible to cross!
"Hmph, a mayfly shaking a tree, overestimating its own strength!”
Seeing Tongtian reveal a trace of weakness, Hongjun could not help but sneer and mock.
He was in high spirits!
Overcoming everything and being invincible in the world, this was what a Saint was!
Otherwise, why would all living beings and countless cultivators spend their entire lives searching for the unreachable realm of the Saint?
Because…
Everyone below the Saint Realm was an ant!
However, before Hongjun could be proud for too long.
Just as the huge palm print was about to land on the Dojo of Mount Buzhou, the sword energy river that had reached the sky was crushed by it.
In the next moment.
Hong Meng Sacred Hall immediately sensed it and suddenly trembled as if it had intelligence!
With a loud rumble, a vast and supreme charm of the Great Dao instantly erupted!
Immediately after.
Waves of mighty Great Dao charm turned into a surging river of laws, expressing the true essence of the 3,000 laws and condensing the supreme killing intent. They were actually all added to the sword aura of Tongtian!
Increase their sharpness and help them kill their enemies!
In just an instant.
The huge palm print that covered the sun was instantly swallowed by the vast silver river, obliterating all the saints 'killing intent into nothingness!
The real...
It was as easy as crushing dry weeds and rotten wood!
It was unstoppable!
In just a few breaths.
The world quickly regained its peace and tranquility.
Everything was calm as if nothing had happened!
"Pfft-"
Vaguely, a muffled sound came from the depths of the void.
It seemed to be…
There were signs of someone coughing up blood!
But look at Hongjun.
His face was pale, and his originally neat white hair had become a little messy.
A corner of his Daoist robe had already been dyed red by blood…
His eyes were filled with shock and fear!
Under that sword.
Even Hongjun's thatched cottage on Mount Yujing, which was his training ground, had been torn apart by the endless sharp sword qi and collapsed!
As for himself, he had also suffered heavy injuries. The six internal organs in his body were violently churning, and his blood essence was in an extremely chaotic state!
No matter how he circulated his magic power, he could not heal his injuries.
That was because…
The sword injury he suffered was a Dao injury!
Time could not wear it down!
Here.
The outcome was self-evident.
Hongjun…
He lost again!
……
At this moment.
On Mount Buzhou.
Tongtian was stunned on the spot, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.”
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