Chapter 116: A Sword Driving Mountains and Rivers (Please subscribe! Please vote! 13)
In the huge space of the Dragon Locking Well three thousand feet underground, on the bank of the red rust-like water, the heads and abbots of various sects, as well as the forces of the Ming Dynasty, all took action and joined forces to try to stop Yuan Keyong, the man who sealed the sky.
There was a flash of lightning in the void, and the old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu was surrounded by lightning. The Taoist magic book "Shenxiao Tiantan Jade Book", which is known as the "Five Thunder Jade Book", looked like the real Thunder God in his hands.
Lightning bolts struck Yuan Keyong accurately.
Yuan Ke blocked all the lightning with golden light flashing all over his body.
He had used this Taoist technique before and it seemed to have become even more powerful after he temporarily broke through to the Return to Void stage.
The Quanzhen Sect leader Nan Daocheng’s sword broke through the air, and sword energy spread all over his body. In his hands, the "Pure Yang Sword Technique" was extremely masculine and domineering.
In the vast space, lightning and sword energy were everywhere.
The extremely powerful Taoist method seemed to burn the entire space.
Yuan Ke clenched his fists with both hands, as if he was invincible, and his punches were powerful and open.
The two Taoist leaders joined forces to block most of Yuan Keyong's moves.
Emperor Jianwen took the other half.
The other masters and abbots play a restraining role.
"If that's all, how can you stop me?"
But at this time, Yuan Keyong was like a devil. While suppressing the masters, he still had the energy to put mental pressure on everyone.
As he finished speaking, Yuan Keyong suddenly gave up resisting the thunder magic, and despite the loud thunder, he punched the abbot of the Faxiang Sect right on the arms.
The ten strong punches seemed to smash the void.
The abbot of the Faxiang Sect was smashed down from the void and landed into the rusty pond with a "bang".
The long sword in the hand of Quanzhen Sect Leader Nan Daocheng was as bright as the scorching sun. Taking advantage of the moment when Yuan Keyong was distracted, he blasted down the Pure Yang sword energy, and the extremely domineering sword energy landed on Yuan Keyong's body.
"boom!"
A golden light suddenly appeared on Yuan Keyong's shoulder, but the sword still left a sword mark on his body. This was the first time that his golden body's defense was broken.
Yuan Keyong was blown away.
However, he relied on this power to quickly escape from the siege of Old Heavenly Master and Nan Daocheng, and punched the abbot of Sanlun Sect, as if the sword mark had no effect on him at all.
The overbearing and wild force suppresses everything.
The air in the entire underground space seemed to be sucked dry by this punch, making a huge sonic boom.
"boom!"
Once again, an abbot was thrown into the lake, causing huge waves.
Yuan Keyong was like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, venting his power wantonly.
“Plop! Plop…”
In just three or five breaths, Yuan Keyong had sent the four abbots into the water to feed the fish.
In the empty space, the sound of falling water was heard continuously.
Yuan Keyong punched again.
"boom!"
However, this seemingly indestructible punch was blocked.
The abbot of the Tantric Buddhism looked emaciated, but it was this body, as strong as a wooden pole, that blocked Yuan Keyong's attack.
"Donor, it's never too late to turn back."
The old monk held Yuan Ke down with his fists and said with a compassionate look.
However, Yuan Keyong just pulled his hands away and the old monk's hands were freed.
"Vajra of the Buddhist Tantric Sect, not bad!"
Yuan Keyong gave a comment, and the next second he swung his fist again, which collided with the old monk's hands. The old monk retreated ten steps in an instant, leaving three-inch deep footprints on the hard rock.
“But it’s just good!”
Yuan Ke rushed towards the old monk with his fists like a tide.
The old monk said, "The donor is indeed very profound in Taoism. I am not as good as him. However, whether you turn back or not has nothing to do with your profoundness in Taoism."
"I made up my mind when I was a child, and for the past twenty years I have asked myself every day, is Sealing the Heavens really what I want in my life? The answer I got has always been the same. Looking back, I have abandoned my ambition. The Master's Dharma is not enough to shake my mind."
While Yuan Keyong was attacking fiercely, he was responding to what the abbot of the Tantric Buddhism said.
His mind was as solid as a rock and he was not moved at all.
After more than ten punches, as fast as stars, half of the old monk's body was sunk into the rigid rock, and blood gradually flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Amitabha!"
Just when the old monk was about to collapse, the old Zen abbot took action. This finger was like an antelope hanging its horn, inspired by the Buddha picking up a flower and smiling.
It is full of Zen atmosphere, and you can seem to hear the faint sound of Buddhist music.
However, this time Yuan Keyong did not retreat, but confronted the old abbot of the Zen sect head-on and severely injured the old abbot of the Tantric sect with one punch.
Yuan Keyong said: "Buddha cannot stop me. If you stop, I can agree to kill only Emperor Jianwen."
He seemed to be admonishing everyone, but his punches did not stop at all.
"Amitabha, sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants. How can I watch Emperor Jianwen die here?"
The old Zen abbot raised his white eyebrows and chanted a Buddhist name.
"Then don't blame me!" Yuan Keyong said coldly.
His punches became more and more powerful, and each one was like the collapse of Mount Tai, crushing the old abbot so much that he had no energy to speak.
Watching Yuan Keyong maneuvering among the crowd, becoming more and more courageous as the battle went on.
Li Mubai didn't have time to think and rushed forward with his sword.
A frosty sword passed by.
The Pure Yang Sword Energy left deep marks on Yuan Keyong's body.
This was the first time that Yuan Keyong was defeated head-on. A huge wound appeared on his body, but he seemed to be unable to feel the sword energy.
He stretched out his hand and touched the wound, tightening his muscles to stop the blood from flowing, and said calmly:
"The Quanzhen Sect has produced a great man. With just this sword, you are no less powerful than your leader."
The next moment, he raised his head and said:
“But that alone is not enough.”
Even though he was injured, he still spoke with great dominance, as if no one could stop him.
But no one could refute that this person's cultivation was indeed enough to reach this level.
Li Mubai shook his head and said, "Your Excellency is indeed very advanced in cultivation. I have been watching you for a long time and I know that I may not be able to stop you, but I am not the one who is stopping you."
Not him?
Everyone present looked at Li Mubai as if they wanted to see what he would say?
Even Yuan Keyong rarely stopped, as if he wanted to see what shocking words Li Mubai would say.
Li Mubai raised his head and said, "And my junior brother asked me to bring you a sword."
"Junior brother?" Yuan Keyong frowned.
At this time, Li Mubai took out a crystal sword, which was as exquisite as a work of art.
Li Mubai shook the sword lightly, and the crystal sword seemed to be awakened.
It appeared in mid-air, and a human figure emerged from the pure light like flowing water.
The moment the figure grasped the sword, the momentum soared instantly.
It was like a huge monster crawling out from among the human figures.
Looking down at everyone.
At this moment, the crystal sword seemed to dominate the fate of everyone.
The figure transformed by the pure light raised the sword and said calmly: "One sword moves mountains and rivers!"
(End of this chapter)
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