Chapter 179 Tianming is the first person in history [1800 monthly tickets plus more]
The Black Water Dragon cultivator at the Mahayana realm laughed out of anger: "Hahahaha! A mere Void Cultivator, do you really think you can kill me?! Do you really think you are invincible?!"
There were streams of extremely deep and profound black water flowing around him. The black water was so thick that the surrounding space was distorted as the black water flowed.
The Mahayana Black Water Dragon cultivator's black hair danced wildly as he said in a cold voice, "I, Mo Ming, have been roaming the East China Sea for thousands of years, and no one has ever said that they can kill me. You are the first, and you will be the last!"
Lu Yi didn't say anything else. He thought about it, and the shadows of the four sacred beasts roared and rushed towards Mo Ming.
Mo Ming sneered: “It’s just a shadow of the first level of Mahayana. It can’t stop me!”
He roared loudly, and the next moment, spiritual energy surged around his body. The black water seemed to have life, and it transformed into terrifying long swords. There were tens of thousands of densely packed long swords, weighing more than ten thousand kilograms. With a strong corrosive aura, they covered the sky, blocked out a section of the sky, and slashed towards the four phantoms of the divine beasts.
The phantom of the mythical beast roared, terrifying rays of spiritual light flowed, and it used extremely powerful magic.
The long sword and the magic collided, and the world was silent for a moment. The next moment, a roar was heard, and the aftermath raged and spread in all directions. Even the powerful people in the combined state felt a little dangerous and retreated again and again.
An area of hundreds of kilometers in radius was completely cleared, and the space in the center was shattered, turning into one deep black hole after another.
When the aftermath dissipated, the light of the four mythical beasts' shadows flickered, much dimmer than before.
This made Lu Yi frown slightly. This Mo Ming's strength was even stronger than he had imagined. He was probably at the third or fourth level of Mahayana, or even higher.
Only with such an ability of cultivation could one be so at ease even when facing the phantoms of four Mahayana-level divine beasts.
With such strength, even Lu Yi felt extremely heavy pressure.
At this moment, Mo Ming sneered and condensed tens of thousands of black long swords again, and slashed towards the four phantoms of the divine beasts.
Boom boom boom! The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. The terrible collision occurred again. The four phantoms of the mythical beasts let out a wail and disappeared without a trace.
The Four Symbols Killing Formation was broken.
Lu Yi's pupils shrank slightly and he was a little frightened. This guy's strength was even stronger than he had imagined.
Seeing that the Four Symbols Killing Formation was actually broken, all the powerful sea creatures widened their eyes, and then showed expressions of ecstasy.
“The elder Mo Ming is invincible!”
"Clan elder Mo Ming, quickly kill this human beast! With such talent, if he is allowed to grow up, it will be a great threat to our Black Water Dragon Clan!"
"Kill him!"
The faces of the powerful men from the Taiyi Holy Land changed drastically. They turned pale and looked worried.
"The Four Symbols Killing Formation was broken so easily?! It's over!"
"Friend Lu Yi...if he dies here, it will be a loss for the cultivators of the Eastern Region. We must not let him die here!"
"That's right. The juniors in the Void Realm are fighting so hard. How can we seniors fall behind?! If we fight together, I don't believe we can't stop the great powers in the Mahayana Realm!"
"The Sea Clan has gone too far, actually trying to kill the talented and talented cultivators from the Eastern Region! We must not let the Sea Clan succeed!"
The combined ancestors spoke one after another, with indignant expressions on their faces.
Only Yun Xi's expression remained calm. She still had various trump cards given by Lu Yi in her hand. She knew that even if Lu Yi was defeated by a Mahayana cultivator, he would not be in danger.
Mo Ming broke the Four Symbols Killing Formation and looked at Lu Yi with indifference. He said sarcastically, “It’s your turn next. You actually killed eleven combined masters of my Black Water Dragon clan. I won’t let you die so easily. I will torture your soul and make you regret coming to this world!”
His expression was grim, like a god who judged life and death, and he reached out his hand to grab Lu Yi.
The space around Lu Yi was suddenly confined. Lu Yi felt as if his whole body was suppressed and felt a little heavy.
Then, with an inexplicable wave of his hand, Lu Yi flew towards him uncontrollably.
Lu Yi was a little frightened. As expected of a cultivator in the Mahayana realm, Lu Yi felt that his current strength was not weak, but facing a Mahayana cultivator, he still found it difficult to resist.
Just a casual attack made Lu Yi feel extremely terrified and even his body was difficult to control.
This made the faces of the powerful men in the Taiyi Holy Land turn pale. They were about to take action, but at this moment, the space around Lu Yi suddenly shattered, and Lu Yi's body seemed to pass through the space and instantly arrived several kilometers away.
"What?" Mo Ming's pupils shrank slightly: "I have already blocked the space. Your cultivation is so weak, how can you break the space?!"
Then Mo Ming thought of something, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, he looked at Lu Yi and said with a smile: "A secret technique involving space?! I didn't expect to gain such a reward! It's my destiny to have this opportunity today!"
After hearing Mo Ming's words, whether it was the sea clan or the powerful people from the Taiyi Holy Land, they all had shocked expressions and looked at Lu Yi with some astonishment.
The secret arts involving the Way of Space are extremely rare and precious. Even in the Immortal Sect Holy Land, few people have such secret arts. I didn't expect Lu Yi to have it! This was something no one expected.
Realizing that Lu Yi had mastered the secret art of space, Mo Ming's expression became serious. With the secret art of space, his means of life-saving are naturally extremely powerful. Mo Ming does not want to let Lu Yi escape.
He cast a talisman, and the space suddenly solidified, as if everything inside was completely blocked and had lost contact with the outside world.
Mo Ming sneered and said, “You can’t run away now, right? You can’t use the space secret technique, let’s see how you can run.”
As he spoke, Mo Ming reached out his hand again and grabbed Lu Yi.
Lu Yi had a cold expression and sneered, "Old bastard from the Black Water Tribe, do you really think I don't have any other means?"
Rays of blood appeared around Lu Yi, and then blood flames burned on the surface of Lu Yi's body, as if Lu Yi was covered with a layer of blood-colored armor.
Secret technique: blood burning technique.
As he used the secret technique, Lu Yi's aura soared and his cultivation began to improve at an unimaginable speed.
The third level of Dongxu, the fourth level of Dongxu, the fifth level of Dongxu... and so on until the peak of the tenth level of Dongxu!
You must know that starting from the Dongxu realm, every advancement in one small realm can greatly increase the cultivator's combat power.
This was true for ordinary cultivators, let alone for a demon like Lu Yi? Lu Yi's whole body was burning with blood-red flames, and the space around him was constantly distorted, and even cracks appeared. Just the existence of Lu Yi made the space feel unbearable.
At this moment, Lu Yi felt that he was almost omnipotent. This was an illusion caused by the sudden surge in strength.
However, Lu Yi's strength at this moment has indeed improved a lot.
The next moment, Lu Yi's spiritual energy surged, the sky formation diagram shone with spiritual light again, and the shadows of the four sacred beasts appeared again, roaring.
Feeling the aura of the four sacred beasts, Mo Ming sneered: "Useless tricks!"
Lu Yi smiled slightly: "Really?"
His spiritual energy surged, outlining the array patterns again.
The formation pattern soared into the sky and gradually merged with the Four Symbols Killing Formation, turning into a more mysterious and complex formation.
As this formation pattern appeared, the sky suddenly became gloomy. Dark clouds gathered and covered the sky for thousands of kilometers, making the entire world dark.
The monks from both sides who were fighting below noticed that the sky suddenly darkened and all looked confused.
Then, thunders sounded one after another, and terrible destructive power emerged from the dark clouds.
Purple lightning fell on the formation and was absorbed by it, transforming into tens of thousands of purple swords.
Self-created Mahayana formation, the Thunder-Inducing Ten Thousand Swords Formation!
There was even lightning that fell on the four phantoms of the divine beasts, covering them with a layer of lightning. Their auras soared, directly rising to the fourth level of Mahayana! This made all the cultivators stare with wide eyes, their faces filled with astonishment.
Especially the cultivators from Taiyi Holy Land, they are all formation practitioners, and they were even more confused when they saw this scene.
An old man muttered to himself, "These are... two Mahayana formations?! What is the second Mahayana formation? It can actually turn lightning into swords?! What a terrifying formation! Such destructive power is too terrifying."
"Is this the point?! The point is that friend Lu Yi actually merged two Mahayana formations into one! Generally, if you want to merge a Mahayana formation, you need sufficiently excellent natural materials and treasures, and you also need an extremely sophisticated formation realm. But friend Lu Yi actually drew a formation in the air and merged the two formations in the air?! How did he do it?"
"Young friend Lu Yi's formation realm is so terrifying?! Isn't it even worse than the ancestor who has transcended the tribulation?!"
“Even if it is the Tribulation Crossing Ancestor, can he so perfectly merge the two Mahayana formations into one in the void without a carrier?”
No one had an answer, but at this moment all the powerful people in Taiyi Holy Land looked at Lu Yi with fiery expressions.
"Young friend Lu Yi is only over a hundred years old, right? At such a young age, he has reached such a high level of formation. With such a talent in formation, you really should come to my Taiyi Holy Land!" An old man in fusion expressed the thoughts of other powerful beings, and the powerful beings nodded one after another.
While the powerful men from the Taiyi Holy Land were somewhat relaxed, the powerful men from the sea clan were not so relaxed. The formation realm displayed by Lu Yi was too powerful, and they all looked horrified.
When Mo Ming saw the shadows of the four sacred beasts covered in lightning, and then looked at the thunder sword with destructive power, his expression became solemn for the first time, and he stared at Lu Yi: "You are stronger than I thought... But even so, it can't change the date of your death!"
He shouted loudly and rushed towards Lu Yi like a black shadow with an extremely strong murderous intent.
When facing a formation master, all cultivators have a consensus that the formation master's formation is extremely powerful, but the formation master's own combat power is not particularly strong. If they are trapped in the formation, if there is a chance, they naturally have to capture the leader first.
For ordinary formation masters, this may be a little difficult, because formation masters do a good job of protecting themselves.
However, Lu Yi's cultivation level was only at the Dongxu realm. In Mo Ming's opinion, he was the biggest weakness of the entire formation!
Lu Yi naturally knew Mo Ming's plan. He retreated, and at the same time, the four phantoms of divine beasts, with strong lightning, roared and rushed towards Mo Ming. At the same time, the tens of thousands of thunder swords hanging in the sky turned into purple streams of light, carrying terrifying sword intent, and rushed towards Mo Ming.
Mo Ming felt an extremely powerful aura, his pupils shrank slightly, and his expression became extremely solemn.
He roared, and the mysterious water around him surged, forming layers of shields that blocked him on all sides to resist the lightning sword. At the same time, long swords condensed in the air and shot towards four phantoms of mythical beasts that were much more powerful than before.
Boom boom boom!!
The entire world was filled with horrific aftermath, with flashes of lightning, terrifying sword intent flowing, dark mysterious water rippling, and the roars of the four sacred beasts, filling an area of thousands of kilometers in radius.
A group of powerful people in the fusion realm retreated again and again, fearing that they would be dragged into the battle. In such a battle, even the aftermath made them feel in danger of being injured.
If you get caught in a battle, you will probably be killed without a trace.
Under such a terrifying roar, all the powerful beings in their combined form stared at the central area.
Then they saw Mo Ming rushing out of the encirclement in a slightly embarrassed manner. He relied on his own strong body and rushed towards Lu Yi after being hit by the white tiger phantom. In his hand, a pitch-black long sword appeared. The long sword was accompanied by an extremely sharp blade light. It was a low-grade spiritual weapon! The long sword crossed the sky, and a blade light that seemed to tear the world in half rushed out, with unparalleled power, as if it crossed the void, and instantly came in front of Lu Yi.
Lu Yi's pupils shrank slightly as he felt extremely threatened.
He didn't think much about it, the Xuanxing Bell appeared directly above Lu Yi's head, casting a curtain of starlight, and a gorgeous long sword flashing with starlight appeared in Lu Yi's hand.
The long sword carries an extremely strong sword energy, like the stars in the sky, difficult to fathom.
Top-grade spiritual weapon, the Yaoguang Sword!
Lu Yi raised his sword, and an extremely sharp sword intent emerged from his body. The profound sword domain turned into a state of mind of life and death reincarnation, like a faint sword light that came from the blue sky and the underworld, facing the dark knife light.
Dongxu swordsmanship, Huangquan blue sky.
Lu Yi's left hand also formed a seal, and a mysterious green seal condensed. With a domineering aura that seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth, it fiercely pressed towards the dark knife light.
Combined magic, Sky-shaking Seal!
The two terrifying attacks shattered the void and made the space feel chaotic. The powerful people in the distance all felt the terrifying threat and their hearts turned cold.
They found that they could not resist Lu Yi's two spells! This was not the combat power exerted by Lu Yi using the formation, but his own combat power!
This made the powerful beings feel their scalps tingling.
"Is young friend Lu Yi's combat power so terrifying?" A great master from the Taiyi Holy Land murmured to himself.
There were also powerful people from the sea tribe who whispered in shock: "This monster!"
A sword and a seal faced the dark knife light, and a sun appeared in the dark night.
A loud roar was heard, and the terrifying aftermath formed a circle and spread in all directions, even the ground far below began to shake.
The attacks of the two were so powerful that even from such a distance, the aftermath could still be felt below.
However, even with Lu Yi's terrifying magical attack, he was still somewhat powerless against the attack of a true Mahayana cultivator.
The black blade light destroyed the sword and the seal. Although it was much dimmer, it still fell heavily on the starlight of the Xuanxing Bell.
clang!!
The sound of the bell shook the heaven and earth, and Lu Yi's body and the Xuanxing Bell flew backwards together.
It flew for dozens of kilometers before it stopped.
When Lu Yi stopped, his face was slightly pale and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Lu Yi exhaled slightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He forcibly controlled the Immortal Law in his body to prevent the Immortal Law from being activated and sucking the blood back into his body.
He looked at Mo Ming in the distance with some shock. He was actually injured.
When Lu Yi was in the Jindan realm, it was not too difficult for him to kill a Divine Transformation cultivator. When he was in the Yuanying realm, he could also kill a strong man in the Dongxu realm, let alone a monstrous figure like the ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect.
Killing enemies across two major realms is a common occurrence for Lu Yi.
He didn't expect that even after using all the conventional means, he was still injured by a Mahayana monk.
He has already reached the Void Realm! Lu Yi was a little bit unbelievable. As expected, after reaching the Void Realm, the difficulty of fighting beyond one's level was beyond his imagination. The gap between each small realm was huge, not to mention the big realm.
Lu Yi felt a little heavy in his heart.
He still overestimated his own strength. Lu Yi originally thought that if he used the Blood Burning Technique, he should have no problem dealing with this guy.
While Lu Yi was frightened, the powerful people on both sides in the distance became even more numb.
“…Not dead?! He was hit by tribe elder Mo Ming’s Xuanshui divine sword, but he is not dead???” A powerful sea clan member’s eyes almost popped out, and his mouth was open, unable to close.
"Not only is he not dead... He is not even seriously injured. He just bleeds a little! This can't even be considered a minor injury? How is it possible?! He is clearly only at the Void Realm!"
"Is this human a monster? The Xuanshui Divine Sword of the Mo Ming clan elder has killed powerful beings in the Mahayana realm!"
The powerful sea creatures were dumbfounded, their scalps tingled, and they began to doubt their lives.
Even though they have survived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, they still find it hard to imagine that there are still such creatures in the world! The powerful people in Taiyi Holy Land also looked confused.
They looked at each other with strange expressions.
Originally everyone had given up hope, thinking that Lu Yi was no match for them and would probably die here.
But he didn't expect... that was it? The powerful attack of the Mahayana cultivator only made Lu Yi bleed a little?
"This kid... is he really a human?!"
"...Could it be that Little Friend Lu Yi is an immortal who has come down to earth to tease us? I have never heard of a Dongxu cultivator being able to block the attack of a Mahayana cultivator in my life, and I have never seen it even in the ancient books of Tianming."
"I have never seen this either. Young friend Lu Yi... This should be the first person in Tianming's history, right?"
Many monks were shocked and talked about it.
At this moment, Mo Ming was also confused as he looked at Lu Yi who was only bleeding a little in the distance: "How is this possible?!"
He was hit by the Thunder White Tiger Phantom, and the injuries he received were not too light, but when he slashed at Lu Yi with a knife, Lu Yi just spit out some blood?! Originally, Mo Ming planned to exchange his injury for his life, but now Mo Ming was a little unsure whose life he was exchanging.
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