Chapter 308: Nine Paths merge into one, a sword of chaos!
One year ago.
When Chen Zhixing was crossing the Nirvana and breaking the limit calamity, countless chaotic mists finally fell, separating the heaven and earth and forming a separate world.
During these few days, the two elders of the Netherworld and others had asked him more than once what he faced in the final battle.
"When I entered the realm of the True Self, I saw my True Self. I never thought that when I was leaving the realm of the True Self, the person who stopped me was actually my True Self."
When Chen Zhixing thought about the final battle with himself when he broke through the limit, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
Shaking his head, Chen Zhixing looked at Li Changsheng, who had a stunning halo on his head and back, and countless chaotic mists suddenly surged in his eyes!
That battle was dangerous, but also a great fortune!
In that battle, he finally combined the nine methods into one and created the prototype of his own Chen Zhixing's method!
"Chaos, on!!!"
Chen Zhixing uttered three words.
Boom boom——!!! In an instant.
Countless chaotic mists surged out from Chen Zhixing's eyes, turning the entire nine heavens into a gray and heavy chaotic world!
In front of Chen Zhixing, an extremely ancient Xuanhuang cauldron slowly emerged.
This large tripod has four legs and two ears. There are countless mysterious runes engraved on it. Each rune is like a road, crisscrossing on the surface of the tripod! A stream of extremely terrifying auras came out from the large tripod.
"This is.?"
Li Changsheng stared at it, his face darkening.
A feeling of palpitations that he had never experienced before emerged in his mind.
Faintly, he could see through the cauldron that the nine avenue seeds were blending together, gradually forming a chaotic world! "Li Changsheng!"
"Three thousand great ways, different paths, the same destination!"
"The ultimate way is chaos!"
"I use the Nine Daos as the foundation, evolving earth, water, wind and fire, and transforming them into the Dao of Chaos!"
Chen Zhixing's black hair danced wildly, his white shirt fluttered, and he spoke in a deep voice.
He reached into the Dao Ding with his right hand, and suddenly endless rays of light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the heavens! A nine-colored ancient sword was slowly pulled out of the ancient Ding by Chen Zhixing.
On the ancient sword, one can seem to see the Bull Demon creating the world, the Immovable Lord mending the sky with one hand, and the fusion of water and fire to evolve volcanoes and seas!
"Li Changsheng, I will combine the nine paths into one, transforming it into a sword of chaos."
"Can I kill you or not?"
Chen Zhixing's narrow eyes were as calm as water as he swung his sword.
Cut down.
The sword pointed at Li Changsheng! "Not good!"
Li Changsheng looked up suddenly, his long gray hair disheveled. His heart skipped a beat, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
At this moment, his expression finally changed! This was not just a simple fusion of nine paths, but the true path of chaos that evolved after the nine paths merged into one! !
Boom——!!! Above the entire East China Sea, the sky of a hundred thousand miles was torn apart like a paper curtain, and the nine layers of clouds were all torn apart by this sword!
This sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, and cut across the sun and the moon! This sword seemed to split the nine heavens and ten earths, burying this era! Even the boundless sky beyond the nine clouds was split open by this sword, revealing the vast sea of stars and the Milky Way beyond the sky!
There is no way to describe the horror of this sword. On this sword, it is no longer just a simple sword energy, but a combination of various avenues, transformed into the ultimate chaos! In Fubo City.
Countless leaders of various forces raised their heads in a daze, looking at the sword of chaos that covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky !
"This is not something that can be found in the human world. This is clearly the method of the Daluo Sword Immortal!!"
There were powerful beings in the Nirvana realm who could not help but cry out in horror.
The people from the Ziwei Chen family, as well as Xu Qingqing and Mu Jianping in the distance, slowly loosened their clenched fists.
"I knew that since the Third Young Master accepted this battle, how could he be defeated so easily?"
Xu Qingqing's eyes were full of little stars, and she couldn't help but jump up with joy.
The old woman in black clothes beside her turned green in the face, and she snorted coldly, "Why are you in such a hurry? Li Changsheng hasn't even started to exert his strength yet!"
Beyond the sky.
A corner of the sky was torn open, revealing a scene beyond the heavens.
The dead stars are spinning slightly, and strings of galaxies are stretching across the universe.
"Come!!!"
Li Changsheng's hair and beard were all heavy, and he pushed forward with both hands fiercely.
In an instant! The halo formed by countless world-shattering magic diagrams behind him spun and crashed into the sword that cut through the sky! Just like the legendary Buzhou Mountain, they collided with each other! At the moment when the halo collided with the sword that cut through the sky, the ten directions of heaven and earth were shattered into dust at the same time!
The boundless East China Sea was even more turbulent with waves, and the entire sea surface was pressed down three inches by the aftermath! In Fubo City, even though the leaders of the major forces were fully focused and joined forces to form a barrier to block the aftermath of the fight between Chen Zhixing and Li Changsheng, and with the city defense formation that Fubo City itself had, countless cultivators still squatted down with their ears covered in pain!
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Beyond the clouds, I saw a tear in the sky.
The sword that cuts off the sky and the light wheel keeps colliding and squeezing each other, erasing the road!
Above that halo, one stunning Dharma image after another was constantly being crushed!
The picture of the Divine King Ling Chen, shattered! The bright moon rising from the sea, shattered! The bitter lotus planted in the chaos, shattered!!
As the Dharma images were shattered one after another, the sword rainbow that broke the sky was actually pressing down on the light wheel and kept retreating!
Five thousand feet! Three thousand feet! One thousand feet!
Five hundred feet!!
One hundred feet!!!
But in an instant, the sword was only a few inches away from Li Changsheng!
The halo that was made up of hundreds of astounding Dharma images could no longer hold on and shattered into pieces, turning into countless rains of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.
And this sword, after trembling slightly and spreading several mottled cracks on the sword rainbow, continued to press down towards Li Changsheng! No matter how many kinds of magic you have, I can break it with one sword! ! Swish! !
Without any obstruction, the sword stood straight on Li Changsheng's head.
In an instant, Li Changsheng was cut in half by the sword! Bang, bang, bang! Under the power of Nirvana, Li Changsheng was constantly reborn, but was constantly cut in half by the sword, shattering his body into dust!
After repeating this dozens of times, the sword rainbow finally had no strength to continue, gradually becoming blurred and finally dissipating.
Whoosh. A gust of wind swept away the mist.
A drop of blood floating in the void kept twisting and finally turned into the figure of Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng's arms were hanging down, he was gasping for breath, his face was extremely pale, and his vitality was becoming very weak.
"Is this your realization in the realm of Nirvana?"
Li Changsheng took a deep breath and looked at Chen Zhixing, his eyes becoming more solemn than ever before.
The nine paths merge into one, evolving chaos.
This kind of method is simply unbelievable.
"Human power will eventually reach its limit. I want to see how many times your power of Nirvana can support your resurrection."
Chen Zhixing's eyes were cold. He slowly pulled out another nine-colored ancient sword from the ancient tripod.
(End of this chapter)