Chapter 1202 Inside the Altar
The great sword that originally occupied the heaven and earth seemed to become small in an instant. Instead, Xiao's big hand slapped it, and the sword's energy suddenly fell apart and collapsed rapidly.
The big sword in An Tianzuo's hand was buzzing, as if it would break at any time.
Under the pressure of powerful force, every time Xiao took a step forward, An Tianzuo would take a step back, and the blade of the greatsword began to bend under the pressure.
"In the face of imperial power, the law is just a toy. Your sword of law cannot defeat imperial power, and you can't defeat me either." Xiao continued to oppress An Tianzuo, and at the same time used words to disrupt An Tianzuo's will.
An Tianzuo said nothing, but his feet were like nails nailed into the rock. He no longer retreated. The sword in his hand was forcibly resisting Xiao's imperial power. The sword was oppressed and became more and more bent. The strong sword seemed to have turned into a bamboo and was about to bend to ninety degrees.
"An Tianzuo, you were defeated because you were too confident and arrogant. If you had both hands, I might not be able to win so easily. It's a pity that you are too weak with only one hand." Xiao said, and the power of the sacred imperial power in his body burst out completely. He punched down, and the golden light broke the big sword and submerged An Tianzuo in a brilliant golden light.
But at this moment, Xiao's face suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated, but it was too late.
boom!
The brilliant golden power of the emperor was shattered. An Tianzuo came out with a broken sword in his hand and instantly appeared in front of Xiao. The broken sword pierced his heart.
Xiao's movements were changing strangely. When he thought he could escape the attack of the broken sword, the broken sword in An Tianzuo's hand suddenly flew out and pierced his heart.
The force of the big sword continued to surge, carrying Xiao's body into the stone pillar behind him, nailing him to it.
Xiao stretched out his hand to pull out the broken sword, but when his fingers touched the broken sword, he felt as if he had been electrocuted, and was bounced back by the force of the broken sword. At the same time, the broken sword was pierced deeper.
"So what about imperial power? In my eyes, there is only right and wrong, nothing else. Not to mention that there is no emperor in this era. Even if there is one, he will still be subject to the punishment of the law." An Tianzuo said as he wanted to rush to the altar to rescue Ouyang Lan and others on the altar.
Xiao, who was nailed to the stone pillar, suddenly laughed, and his laughter was a little crazy. He grabbed the broken sword in front of his chest with both hands, allowing the power of the law on the broken sword to cut his flesh, but he was not moved at all.
The power of the law cut into his armor and flesh, leaving wounds all over his body, but he still managed to pull the broken sword out of his chest.
Clang!
Xiao threw the broken sword on the ground. His almost completely broken heart and the wounds on his body were healing at an incredible speed. In just a blink of an eye, he had completely recovered.
"The innate invincible magic skill?" An Tianzuo frowned and looked at Xiao. He recognized what kind of power it was.
Xiao stopped laughing, hovering in the air, and said in a cold voice: "Your so-called law is nothing more than the product of the strong's self-satisfaction. You are strong enough, so you can make laws and break the imperial power. If you are not strong enough, then talking about legal sanctions is nothing more than a joke. You, An Tianzuo, say there are laws, then there can be laws, that's because you are strong enough, but how is this different from imperial power? It's just a different name. An Tianzuo, your sword of law, after all, is still the sword of power, so why deceive yourself?"
At their level, fighting is no longer a pure battle of skills, but also a confrontation of beliefs.
If a person knows that he is in the wrong, he will fight with all his strength and without any distractions. Even a moment of distraction may become a fatal flaw.
On the contrary, if you grasp the word "reason", your belief will be unbreakable, and you can even burst out with a strength of twelve points even if you originally only have ten points of strength.
An Tianzuo was unmoved. He stretched out his hand and the broken sword automatically flew back into his palm. Holding the broken sword, An Tianzuo said, "It doesn't matter. I have never thought that everyone is equal. My law is only the law, and only the law."
As he spoke, An Tianzuo walked towards Xiao step by step. On the broken sword in his hand, lines of law power emerged, like chains, constantly condensing on the broken sword, filling the damaged sword body and making the power of the broken sword stronger and stronger.
Xiao held the bow with a broken string, and the power of fear on his body was strange and unpredictable. He used multiple powers, and it was difficult to tell which kind of power he had.
The moment An Tianzuo raised his sword, Xiao also took a step forward. When he took this step, the whole world seemed to press towards An Tianzuo with his body. This was not the Dugu family's trajectory movement, but the Xia family's way to seize the sky.
No matter how Xiao's body movements and strength changed, the broken sword in An Tianzuo's hand remained the same. There were no fancy moves or various miraculous abilities, but all the power was broken by his sword power. No matter how Xiao changed, he could not gain the upper hand.
"Xiao, there's no time for you to continue playing." A voice came from the altar, and a figure walked out from behind the stone pillar with a big flag.
The man and Xiao's attire was very difficult. They both wore armor and masks, but he was taller and more muscular, nearly three meters tall, and no longer looked like a normal human being.
An Tianzuo and An Sheng's hearts tightened. The thing they were most worried about had happened.
The other party spent so much effort to lure them here, it doesn't make sense that Xiao is the only one here.
In fact, this was indeed the case. The man walked out from behind the stone pillar and slowly walked to the stone pillar where Ouyang Lan was. He glanced at Ouyang Lan, who was locked on the stone pillar and almost unconscious.
"Don't worry about my business." Xiao said.
"I don't want to care, but they must die." As the man said this, he raised his fist, and the sun-like light burst out from his fist, and with an incomparable power, he slammed towards Ouyang Lan.
"Stop..." An Sheng desperately rushed towards the altar, but his strength was insufficient to break through the altar's barrier. His body hit the barrier, breaking his bones and causing blood to flow out of his mouth and nose.
Knowing that it was impossible to rush in, An Sheng gritted his teeth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if numbers were flowing in his pupils.
Inside the altar, the man's arms seemed to be bound by invisible ropes. He paused slightly and turned to look at Ansheng outside.
An Sheng was bleeding from all seven orifices, but the strange light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"You annoying bug." The man turned his arm and punched An Sheng outside.
boom!
An Sheng had no time to dodge, and his body was submerged by the punch's force as strong as the sun, and a huge hole was blasted into the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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