The power of the first sword was already so great? The saints were greatly shocked.
"The hourglass is the supreme authority in the extraordinary world. It is immortal and will last forever. Do you really think it has been destroyed?" Kongsha said.
He stood up and faced him, in front of the crack in the highest spiritual world, looking at his opponent from the outer universe.
Nearby, endless grains of sand are rotating, each one is very brilliant, and each grain of sand is like a real universe, entangled with the power of time.
They rotated, reorganized, and constructed the Supreme Leak again. Moreover, this time it became extremely huge, surrounding Wang Zesheng.
A grain of shining sand seems to be a complete world, in which the stars are like water, all things are revived, and there is the ups and downs of the rhythm of Tao, which is very real.
Countless sand universes slowly rotated, forming an irresistible force that was about to crush Wang Zesheng into powder.
His face was solemn as he slowly raised his sword. The strongest sword intent surged, resisting the suppressive force of the endless world. The black sword seemed to have lifted up layers of overlapping universes.
Kongsha stood outside the hourglass, his whole body glowing. With a loud shout, he poured his energy, spirit, and Taoism into the hourglass and suppressed his opponent with all his strength.
At this moment, the hourglass was crystal clear, brilliant, and transparent. Even the saints from the outside world could roughly see the scene inside, and their pupils all contracted.
Especially now, as Kongsha solemnly and attentively offered sacrifices to the hourglass, amazing changes took place inside.
A big tree appears and takes root at the bottom of the hourglass. It is simple and vigorous, with two branches growing out. Time flows on one branch, and the other branch is hung with the origin of space, showing the most simple truth of the avenue of time and space.
However, the big tree was injured and charred, and leaves fell from time to time. When the surrounding sand particles rotated and brought up the regular wind, leaves and sacred petals fluttered down from the sky, creating streams of light.
Of course, the most frightening thing is that a blurry figure appeared under the tree, sitting there cross-legged, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, covered with scars, as if he was about to disintegrate.
"17 centuries ago, the real owner of the hourglass was one of the strongest among the Old Saints. How could he appear here? How hasty!" Wang Zesheng sighed, frowning.
He was sure that the empty sand outside was not the original owner of the hourglass.
The real owner is here, bleeding from all seven orifices, with his eyes closed. This is the remains of his body, which is mostly made up of Taoist rhyme.
As Kongsha outside used his magic power to activate the supreme law, the blurry figure sitting cross-legged under the tree still had his eyes closed, but slowly stretched out a blood-stained hand and slowly pressed towards Wang Zesheng.
At this moment, the sky was truly falling apart and the earth was splitting apart, time and space were decaying, the sea of years was about to evaporate, and the origin of space was about to explode.
"Although it was hasty, you are already incomplete. This is more of a manifestation of the Dao rhyme than a reappearance of your true body. So, you should just dissipate!"
Wang Zesheng evolved the supreme sword intent. He activated the "destruction" aspect of the "Great Destruction and Rebirth Sutra". This time it was completely different from revival and nirvana.
Those scrolls of scriptures and the rotating prayer wheels all decomposed together, turned into endless black light, and then went out, creating a place of eternal silence without myths, cause and effect, or fate!
At this moment, Wang Zesheng swung the Heavenly Sword and slashed at the broken old saint and the Avenue Tree!
On the big tree, between the charred branches, the petals and leaves are brilliant, withering all over the sky, bringing a dreamy rain of light, pouring down on the hourglass world.
The old saint's closed eyes were bleeding, but he was really strong. The bloodstained big hand that he stretched out, and the pervasive aura of Taoism alone shocked some new saints from the outside world. If they were replaced in that hand, they would most likely be crushed to death by it!
In the hourglass, Wang Zesheng confronted it. The endless dark area expanded, the land of eternal silence was vast and boundless, and then, accompanied by the light of a knife, he slashed out fiercely.
The two great ways finally collided with each other. With a puff, the incomplete old saint's hand, made of Dao rhyme, was chopped off by Wang Zesheng with a single blow, blood splattered everywhere.
By now, Wang Zesheng was becoming more and more powerful, with flying black hair and eyes more intimidating than the chaotic thunder. The beams of light that bloomed tore through the void, and the long sword in his hand did not stop.
After passing through the remnants of the old saint's Dao Yun, its speed had already slowed down and it was almost unable to cut anymore.
As he shouted softly, the third sword burst out, light and darkness appeared together, blending the first two supreme sword intentions, and was swung here, blooming silently.
With a puff, the remains of the old Saint Daoyun were chopped into pieces by him, and the Avenue tree was also chopped to pieces by him. Broken branches and leaves flew all over the sky, and then exploded.
Opened and disappeared, the entire hourglass collapsed, broke down, and then completely disintegrated, with the supreme rhyme of Tao flowing towards the extraordinary center.
Outside, Kongsha groaned and staggered backward. The opponent actually broke his supreme holy object with three swords?
Although he materialized quickly and condensed the hourglass, he felt that his supreme authority was further weakened, as if it was being sapped by something.
Eat some.
"You can stop now!" the deceased said.
At the same time, Yujin also signaled Kongsha not to fight anymore.
After all, the dragon crossing the river was quite fierce, and there was more than one, but they appeared in pairs. If these two people threw themselves at the other side regardless of resistance, they could destroy some of the balance between the two camps.
The original bloody battle was over, but the curtain had just been raised. For a moment, Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun were invited by the saints to join the discussion of this major event.
Although some people are indifferent, they are unable to effectively oppose it.
In a blink of an eye, Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun became high-level councilors of the Extraordinary Center.
Obviously, this was the result of several duels, and the two had fought to gain their status. They had clashed with the strongest and toughest guys one after another, and the saints had seen it all, and many of them were wary.
"My true saint parents are big guys?" Wang Xuan was lost in thought. Are good days coming? For so many years, he has traveled the world under an alias. Hiding from place to place, keeping a low profile, and suffering from the enemy of the supreme beings for a long time.
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