Chapter 473 The battle is over, visit the Crane Sect!
"call out!"
"Bang!"
The Tianli Holy Dragon Ball spun and danced, accelerating at an unimaginable speed, and its surging aura turned into a burning platinum-colored stream of light.
White Owl swung his massive palm, rapidly expanding in mid-air, swelled and deformed wildly. Suddenly, it felt like a gilded hand, obscuring the sky and the sun, encompassing an area a kilometer in radius, bearing down. Between its fingers, a vast amount of air frantically squeezed and escaped, transforming into four pillars of white air that shot up into the sky.
Above the earth, deep in the fog.
Wu Binghe suddenly looked up, his pupils shrinking rapidly at the terrifying scene. This power surpassed the ordinary nightmare level, and even he sensed an extremely strong sense of danger, alarm bells ringing in his heart. And the most terrifying thing was that Bai Xiao had divided his power, transforming it into several clones. At this moment, when he launched this palm strike, he was not yet at his peak!
"Devil Blood Sacrifice Sword!"
Wu Binghe gripped the sword in his right hand, his left grasping the blade without hesitation. He yanked and slashed, blood dripping. The next second, a large amount of essence, blood, and spiritual power, moving strangely, was devoured and absorbed by the Sword of Fear.
Suddenly, the cross sword twisted and deformed, a mass of skeleton-like bones appearing on its surface. Dense black spikes sprouted from both sides of the blade. Blood-red eyes appeared on the blade, cold and malicious.
The aura of the Sword of Fear rose to an unprecedented level, forming a black sword-shaped flame on the surface that shot straight into the sky, winding for a full kilometer.
Clearly, this was a subsequent evolution of the Demon Bird Secret Codex. After a practitioner's spiritual will had condensed the Sword of Fear, they could further sacrifice blood to the sword, thereby summoning unparalleled terrifying power in a short period of time, dramatically increasing its might.
As for Bai Xiao, he had stopped practicing the Magic Bird Secret Codex, so he naturally couldn't know the deeper changes. Only the Fear Knights like Wu Binghe could use it!
"despair!"
Wu Binghe took a step forward, and a terrifying black light burst out from his armor.
"Zheng!"
A sword slash upwards!
The huge flaming black cross sword collided with a giant glass palm!
“Boom!”
The earth shook and trembled violently, as if there had been an earthquake. Debris and dust shot out in all directions, hurling them faster than bullets. At the center, several kilometers in diameter, all the buildings and the ground collapsed, forming a massive, palm-shaped crater.
“Ka-ka-ka-ka!”
In mid-air, he raised his hand. Sixteen golden holy dragon beads flew back simultaneously, like young swallows returning to their nests, and hovered again at his wrist.
The white owl's body was floating quietly, looking down at the deep pit from above.
His face was stern and his eyes were cold and domineering.
The bottom of the pit.
Wu Binghe held the sword in both hands, raised it high to the sky, and did not move at all.
But from the cracks in his heavy armor, strands of blood oozed out, dripping down. Especially from his hands, where the knuckles were completely torn, his two thumbs were almost trembling and falling off.
He raised his head, his pair of dark eyes looking at the white owl from afar.
His pupils were filled with murderous intent and madness in the state of demonic blood and sword sacrifice.
"It seems that the beating is still not enough."
Bai Xiao muttered to himself, then plummeted downward like a brilliant platinum meteor. He raised his left hand and threw a punch.
The glazed fist light crisscrossed the heavens and earth, and twenty-nine enormous earth-glazed elephant gods descended from the surrounding area, stomping down in unison, triggering a terrifying earthquake. The entire ground, under the immense impact, rolled like a tsunami.
The highest point of the mud wave was raised to nearly 100 meters!
"Bang!"
Mid-air.
At the critical moment, Wu Binghe swung his sword fiercely, slashing at the glazed fist light, leaving only a white mark. In an instant, he was propelled forward by the huge fist, slamming heavily onto the battlefield.
“Boom!”
The moment it landed, the power released was comparable to a nuclear bomb explosion.
When the terrifying mushroom cloud rose up, countless terrifying creatures were wiped out in an instant, evaporated on the spot, and turned into puffs of flying ashes.
“Cough cough cough…”
At the center of the fist mark, Wu Binghe, his black armor half shattered, stood on the ground in a state of panic. His chest heaved, his face covered in blood. The Sword of Fear in his hand dimmed, his fingers nearly bony, and his aura significantly weakened.
Wu Binghe didn't even have time to catch his breath and recover.
In front, another supreme and invincible domineering figure flew over.
"One punch isn't enough, then two!"
"I'll keep beating you until you wake up!"
Bai Xiao believed that just as a paintbrush is the language of a painter, his fists and feet are the will of a warrior. Every time he punched Wu Binghe, he was actually shouting, which could quickly awaken his true will!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Bai Xiao raised his left hand, his right hand below, his ten fingers clenched into powerful fists. His left fist roared like an angry elephant, his right fist coiled like a mad dragon, and both fists struck out simultaneously, smashing into Wu Binghe's chest at the speed of a meteor piercing the sun.
Finally, it hit the Sword of Fear that was blocking it hard.
"Wake up!"
"Roar! Moo!"
The Earthly Elephant God and the Sky-Glass Holy Dragon, like layers of huge, overlapping shadows and streams of light, possessed the power to shake the heavens and the earth, causing a terrifying explosion.
“Boom boom!”
"call out!"
In a huge mushroom cloud of fire.
Wu Binghe's figure flew outward at high speed, like a stone skipping across the ground, creating a deep crater before soaring back up again, over and over again. His black armor shattered, revealing a battered body. His arms had completely turned to bone, and even the surface of the Sword of Fear was covered in cracks. His dark eyes shone with confusion and bewilderment.
He was Horror, the fourth Dread Knight under the Supreme Demonic Bird. After being dragged into the void by fear, Wu Binghe slaughtered and trained within the countless horrific nightmares held by the Demonic Bird, seemingly losing all sense of time. Repeatedly killing and being killed, he grew stronger, ultimately achieving a breakthrough to the Nightmare level and perfectly mastering the Demonic Bird's Secret Codex!
After becoming a Dread Knight.
Kong'e's first order was to completely capture the remaining forces of the Beidou Temple and, by the way, take Bai Xiao, the designated fifth Dread Knight, away. However, he never expected that when they met again, Bai Xiao had already broken through to the Grandmaster realm, and his aura was unprecedentedly powerful and terrifying.
Even mastered some strange abilities.
He was able to evolve four clones whose power reached the grandmaster level.
The original body, which had transformed into a clone, was still able to suppress him and beat him with ease, like beating a sandbag. He used his top-notch moves effortlessly.
"How does he have such power!?"
This was the only thought in Wu Binghe's mind as he flew backwards.
"Bang!"
Before he landed on the ground, he was hit by Bai Xiao's punch again. Like hitting a golf ball, he was slammed to the ground by the roar of the extremely violent Tianli Holy Dragon.
"Bang!"
Bai Xiao's entire body glowed with a brilliant golden light, frantically suppressing Wu Binghe. If it weren't for the demonic bird's instinctive protection within his body, he would have been instantly blasted apart by Bai Xiao. The power of the Dragon Elephant Sutra far surpassed that of ordinary forbidden secret weapons!
“Bang, bang, bang!”
"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"
Every time he threw a punch, he scolded Wu Binghe.
"Bang!"
Another punch landed.
“Crack!”
Wu Binghe's pupils contracted violently. The Sword of Fear that had blocked his path shattered instantly, exploding with a bang, transforming into a sky of black fragments. In an instant, Wu Binghe's Demon Bird Secret Book backfired, his spirit shaken, his willpower weakened. He flew sideways, his dark pupils seemingly fading.
"There's a chance..."
The white owl suddenly flashed and turned into a platinum afterimage.
“Boom boom boom boom!”
Wu Binghe seemed to be besieged by hundreds of figures at the same time. There were attacks like mercury pouring out from every corner. The fists and feet were filled with an incomparably powerful martial arts will, and the crazy shock was eroding Wu Binghe's demon bird will.
“Buzz!!!”
Suddenly, the power of fear in this world seemed to sense the danger.
Endless black and gray fog rolled violently, seemingly summoned by the demon bird's will, gathering at unimaginable speed. It formed a beak that covered the sky and sun, biting towards Wu Binghe.
At the same time.
Horrifying creatures from all directions rushed towards him, crashing like waves. Some of the most terrifying nightmare-level creatures rushed towards White Owl, but were blocked by his clones.
This moment.
The will of the demon bird seemed to sense that the Fear Knight under its seat was in danger, and it spontaneously started to work, wanting to take Wu Binghe away from this terrifying nightmare.
"kill!"
"The underworld flows back!"
Bai Xiao pointed his finger, and a dark, darkening Yellow Springs Demon Scroll, enveloping countless demons from Hell, fiercely struck Wu Binghe. Suddenly, his mind was in disarray, and the world was turning against him. He and the Demon Bird Secret Book suddenly entered a state of confusion, and he also briefly lost contact with the Demon Bird's will.
“Now!”
Bai Xiao's pupils lit up, and he sent out a palm strike.
However, at this moment.
"The six desires of gods and ghosts, the desire to kill returns to its place!"
At some point, at the edge of the battlefield, behind him, a hazy figure appeared, as if breaking through the barrier of the world's fragments, drawn by Bai Xiao's Six Desires of Gods and Ghosts, and descended with unbridled force. He was entwined in blood-red chains filled with resentment, crisscrossing and piercing through his bones and flesh. The dense web of chains stretched behind him, pulling at six cold coffins of different colors.
"Buzz!"
A mysterious force, through the Six Desires of Gods and Ghosts, descended upon Bai Xiao, seemingly trying to forcibly extract the boundless killing desire within him. You know, killing desire is also part of the spiritual will, and once it's missing...
The origin of the Grandmaster will be damaged.
"town!"
Faced with the sudden situation, Bai Xiao's pupils erupted with a fiery platinum light. He activated the Dragon Elephant Sutra, forcibly suppressing the surge of murderous intent. With a single palm strike, the power of the Yellow Springs Devil Scroll swiftly struck Wu Binghe's brow.
But at this moment, the demon bird's will had already recovered and restored its connection with Wu Binghe. The huge bird's beak, composed of endless black and gray mist, instantly dropped down and swallowed Wu Binghe directly with a grunt.
It seemed to have been mysteriously moved to other terrifying nightmares.
"call!"
The wind is blowing violently.
The palm print that Bai Xiao had just blasted out broke through the fog, spanned dozens of kilometers, and set off layers of huge white shock waves.
"Unfortunately, it's only half successful..."
He took a deep breath and turned slowly.
The stiff and terrifying profile of his face stared straight at the chained figure.
"You're looking for death!"
The white owl disappeared in an instant, as if traveling through time and space, and appeared in front of the chained figure dragging the coffin. The dragon elephant struck out with a palm, extremely violently!
"call out!"
The figure, entangled in blood-red chains, looked horrified. His previously arrogant demeanor felt like a balloon being punctured, and his breath caught. What was he doing? Who was this terrifying figure before him?
The Six Desires of Gods and Ghosts, originally named the Six Desires Book.
That was the means employed by a being close to the source, attempting a breakthrough. The Six Desires Book, six in total, representing different desires, circulated throughout the void. All practitioners would become food for that being, their cultivation desires devoured and transformed into a forbidden power.
That being, over the eons, had successfully condensed hatred and anger. He stripped away the power of hatred and chose a genius who had once cultivated the Six Desires Heavenly Book to bear his will. He had this person replace him, reaping all those who had cultivated the Six Desires Heavenly Book and burying them in a coffin.
The embodiment of hatred, he possesses the combat power of a master and has never failed.
Until this moment.
"wait……"
The blood-chained figure looked at the palm that was about to fall and tried to explain.
However, Bai Xiao, in his rage, did not hold back at all.
“Boom boom boom boom!”
Sixteen dragons and twenty-nine elephants roared and shook the ground frantically, setting off an unprecedented explosion of terror. The surging crimson-gold flames, comparable to a volcanic eruption, transformed everything around them into scorching lava, devouring it completely.
"ah!"
The incarnation of hatred had no room for resistance at all and was directly blown to pieces by Bai Xiao's angry attack, blasting into blood-red chain fragments all over the sky.
“Hua La La La…”
Countless flashes of blood fell, shaking the heavens and earth, as if reflecting the fall of a master-level being. In the distance, the six mysterious coffins corresponding to the six desires were also reduced to ash under the absolute crushing force.
“Hiss…”
White smoke came out of Bai Xiao's fist as he slowly retracted it.
He had just exhausted all the power of the Dragon Elephant Sutra at once.
Bai Xiao turned around, his eyes still looking in the direction where Wu Binghe disappeared.
He injected the power of the Yellow Springs Demon Scroll into Wu Binghe's mind. Although he had been carried away by the demonic bird's will, the Yellow Springs' power might still linger, capable of stimulating the eldest brother's consciousness. After all, the demonic bird itself wasn't there, but had remained within the Big Dipper. What had just materialized was merely the remnant of the demonic bird's will within each horrific nightmare, automatically activating its defense.
"I hope the power of the Yellow Springs Scroll will be useful."
White Owl muttered to himself.
At the same time, deep in the void, in an unknown area.
"roar!!!"
The huge and terrifying roar resounded throughout the universe and shook the sky.
"The embodiment of hatred has been destroyed!"
“Who is it!?”
…
Fearful nightmare, Beidou Temple.
Under the deterrence of the White Owl's power, the black and gray fog of fear began to recede far away, and finally left the Conquest City, revealing the original appearance of this place.
However, the once majestic city is now riddled with holes.
Originally, he had already suffered from repeated shocks of fear.
Just now, they had experienced a great battle between great masters, and the damage was even more severe. Even more than half of the buildings and city walls had collapsed and turned into ruins.
Beidou Temple, top floor.
The skinny old man, leaning against the window, witnessed the entire process of the White Owl displaying its might, including the scene of defeating the Dread Knight and resisting the will of the Demon Bird.
He was breathing weakly and mumbling to himself.
"If it's him..."
"Perhaps we can actually preserve our own world from the invasion of fear."
The Temple Master's life flame weakened once more, extinguishing at a visible speed. His aura withered like a dead tree, he glanced silently outside. There, the thick fog of fear no longer enveloped him, and the outline of the former Battle City appeared before him. Though dilapidated, the old man could still recall the once prosperous city, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.
"It's so quiet..."
At this moment, he felt the long-lost peace.
Even for that moment, the old man was satisfied.
His old, murky gaze pierced through the hundreds of meters of distance, looking towards the iconic clock tower of Zhengzhan City. Atop it, a figure stood silently.
Turning around, the face of the white owl was revealed.
The two looked at each other from a distance and nodded to each other tacitly.
"goodbye……"
The Lord of the Temple whispered.
The next moment, his life force was completely extinguished, and the divine light in his pupils dissipated completely. At the same time, the energy source of the entire Beidou Temple collapsed, and the source of holy light in the holy light pool shattered and exploded on the spot.
“Boom boom!”
The Beidou Temple collapsed on the spot, falling down layer by layer.
Large patches of dim golden light fell from the sky like rain.
Bai Xiao withdrew his gaze and turned around silently.
"Buzz!"
The world is spinning and turning upside down.
He returned to the real world.
Before my eyes was a morning sky that was pale as a fish belly.
“Tattatt…”
Outside the courtyard, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps approaching quickly.
"Master."
"The invitation to the Hexian Martial Arts School has just arrived!"
(End of this chapter)
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