He turned around, looked at Li Changzhou, and unleashed a sharp killing intent.
“...I’m going to cut off your head and see if you can still laugh like you do in front of the Light Clan!” Jacques said, enunciating each word clearly.
He held the knife horizontally, his left middle and index fingers together, and slowly ran them across the blade, his eyes fixed on Li Changzhou.
Then, the inscribed spell was recited for the first time.
"Kill them all! Slay them all! Die!"
Li Changzhou felt a chill run down his spine, turned around and fled, hiding in his honey pot world.
Birds sing and flowers bloom, butterflies flutter and dance, the air is filled with the fragrance of grass, flowers and fruits, and the spring of immortality gives rise to mist, making it like a fairyland.
Before he could relax his tense body, a crack appeared behind him with a snap, and Jacques stared intently at him from the other side of the crack.
Seeing that Jacques was about to walk in with his invincible longsword, Li Changzhou left the Honey Pot World ahead of time.
The moment he appeared in the outside world, he reached out to Jacques again.
laugh!
Amidst the flashing blades and splattering blood, Li Changzhou's left arm shot skyward, transforming into a golden shield that landed on Jacques's head, whose eyes were bloodshot.
Amidst the blood-soaked landscape, Li Changzhou retreated rapidly, his lips moving quickly.
"The gate to all wonders is forbearance, Namo Siddhartha Gautama..."
laugh!
The confinement was split in two, and nothing could stop the blade's gleam.
Li Changzhou stopped chanting the incantation.
[This is difficult.] Guanyin frowned.
"It's alright," Li Changzhou said, even laughing. "I've wanted to try for a long time, but I've never had the chance."
He took out the fragrant leaf crown, put it on his head, and slowly sat down cross-legged in the void. His body transformed into that of a seven or eight-year-old child, with the wisdom pearl rotating inside his abdomen.
"First, there's the clone."
Jacques rushed forward, and several clones burst out from Li Changzhou's body.
Before Jacques' longsword could annihilate these clones—
Fireballs, ice blades, flying lightning, arrows, flying sand and stones...
Simple spells can be cast with a glance; multiplication and division up to a thousand are as easy as that.
The spell was simple, but with the support of Li Changzhou's immortal magic, the fireball was as exaggerated as a fifty-meter-tall building.
Faced with these spells that he was encountering for the first time and seeing for the first time, which came from all directions, Jacques could only deal with them hastily—he had to turn around and see the spells before he could cut them down with his knife.
After warming up, Li Changzhou had already entered a state of focus.
The number of clones increased so much that it reminded Guanyin of the scene where Sun Wukong fought against 100,000 heavenly soldiers.
Fiery clouds, thunderclouds, ice clouds, ghostly curses, soul-shaking spells, spirit-sealing fingers, and filthy demonic energy!
Three-Rank True Thunder, Demon-Subduing Mantra, Great Bright Demon-Subduing Mantra, Thousand Waves, Gentle Breeze Melts Bones!
Demon Transformation Technique, Fifth-Rank Heavenly Thunder, Azure Dragon Transformation Heavenly Ascension Spell, Azure Dragon Transformation Earth-Grabbing Spell, Black Tortoise Sword Qi, Vermilion Bird Sword Qi, White Tiger Sword Qi!
Great Sheng Fist, Qian Yuan Great Sword Qi!
......
Li Changzhou's main body sat upright in the void, while his countless clones sat neatly arranged at the edge of the arena, like bodhisattvas and arhats in a cave on a cliff.
The entire arena was dazzling with light, and the clones unleashed one immortal technique, demonic art, and heretical spell after another, sometimes summoning sword energy, or transforming into demons, monsters, divine beasts, and celestial birds!
"ah!
"Jacques roared furiously."
He possessed an invincible sword, yet he was like an elephant stuck in a quagmire, unable to unleash his supernatural powers of subduing tigers and dragons, and could only watch himself continue to sink, slowly heading towards death.
"Whoosh!" A clone blew out a sinister gust of wind.
Jacques, who was just extinguishing the sword light that filled the sky, was caught off guard and was almost blown to his bones.
Seeing the flesh and blood being consumed, he endured the excruciating pain and swung his sword to kill the demonic wind.
"You evil heretics, surrender now!" A clone summoned a celestial being, who righteously pressed down a giant palm from the sky.
Amidst the sinister and treacherous laughter, a demon summoned by a clone simultaneously unleashed a massive, blood-red hand from the ground, as if to drag Jacques into hell!
Most of these spells are only basic, barely achievable.
In a real battle, if Li Changzhou could win using this method, he only needed one sophisticated spell to achieve the same effect, without needing to expend so much energy and mana.
But this useless fighting style effectively countered Jacques's reliance on the Named Blade.
When his magic was used up, a fiery butterfly appeared on his shoulder. With a flap of its wings, the vast ocean of magic within him surged up once more.
Countless spells followed, raining down like a storm.
All the audience members were stunned and incredulous.
"These are all... divine will?"
"There are already over a thousand! Has he gone mad? How can one person possess so many divine wills!"
"No, we must be crazy. It's an illusion, a virtual game. Yes, this must be some kind of illusionary divine will!"
"Jacques can't hold on much longer!"
Amidst the dazzling magical light, Jacques, who had carved out a space with his sword, was annihilated.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Li Changzhou didn't hold back. Until his magical power was exhausted again, he stuffed another handful of pills into his mouth and gripped the Qi Hui with both hands...
At this moment, the [Divine Will Crystal] announced the results.
{Earthling King of Black Mist wins, becoming the number one ranked warrior in this year's First-Tier Divine Will Warrior Ranking Tournament}
{Rewards will be automatically distributed}
Barrier removed.
The supreme immortal magic, like a continuous river, had been accumulating in the "barrier reservoir" for a long time, and poured down the moment the "sluice gate" was opened.
"ah!
Run!
!
The torrent of magic erupted like a volcano, flowed like lava, and became unstoppable like a flash flood.
Let alone first-tier or second-tier Divine Will Warriors, even third-tier warriors had no choice but to stand up in the face of this accumulated power.
Li Qianxia, Yang Qinglan, and Yaochi joined forces to block a corner of the magical torrent.
"Let's go!" Li Changzhou's voice came from beside him.
They instinctively gave up resisting, and just before the torrent of magic engulfed them, the three of them were taken into the honey pot world.
Immediately afterwards, Li Changzhou teleported to Earth alone and entered the subway without stopping.
"boom!"
The magical light exploded outwards with a deafening roar.
"Where did they go!"
"The knife is gone too!"
"Find him! We must find him!"
"Make a wish using the Divine Crystal!"
A third-tier divine warrior from another race appeared beside Li Changzhou, crossing the Earth—a place even celestial beings cannot reach by flying—through the [Divine Will Crystal].
"Hand over the knife!"
The third-tier divine intent unleashed its world-destroying aura, and then, at that very moment, without a single femtosecond delay, the third-tier divine intent warrior exploded into its most primordial essence, which was absorbed by the station.
Inside the station, all the players, including Li Changzhou, were rendered unconscious by the brief aura released by the Tier 3 Divine Will Warrior.
The station was packed with people, resembling a morgue.
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