Chapter 1078: Saint War
The Golden Dragon of Heaven soared upwards, its dragon scales shining with golden light. In the eyes of Ling Xiao's listeners, those delicate dragon scales were rapidly growing larger, from the size of a palm to the size of a mountain, and were still continuing to expand. When the Golden Dragon of Heaven grew to a certain size, Ling Xiao's listeners could actually see all things in the world in those dragon scales.
"It's Zhongtian..."
One of the listeners said this with his eyes wide open. Not only him, but the expressions of the other listeners also changed.
Zhu Xi actually saw his own Taiwei world!
Could it be that the Three Thousand Worlds and other endless worlds are all on this golden dragon?
At this moment, all the listeners were shocked by the image of heaven and earth on the body of the Heavenly Dao Golden Dragon.
The Golden Dragon of Heaven soared upwards, quickly reaching the same height as the Holy Lord of Punishment, while the Emperor of Heaven rose inside the curved dragon's body.
When the Emperor of Heaven came in front of the dragon's head, his body suddenly changed and became as huge as the Holy Lord of Punishment.
The two saints faced each other, each with his own aura. The Saint of Xingdao seemed to come from the lord of darkness, domineering, terrifying, evil, and the Emperor of Heaven was surrounded by a golden dragon, and the vast luster unique to the way of heaven made him look confident and powerful, like the supreme lord, invincible.
Darkness and light are in direct confrontation, neither of them loses.
The Lingxiao listeners below only then realized the gap between themselves and the Emperor of Heaven. They could only look up and marvel in their hearts.
In the darkness, the hall they were in was extremely small.
The size of the saint's true body shocked the cognition of those who listened to his teachings. Their divine thoughts could not even exceed the saint's sight. Even with the blessing of the Emperor of Heaven's luck, they could still feel the saint's power.
"Is this a saint?... That's too exaggerated. Are we falling into an illusion?"
"We are indeed still in the High Heaven Palace, but we are also in an unknown void. I cannot understand what kind of means this is..."
"Can we truly attain enlightenment?"
"Sage of Punishment, Chaos has never heard of this name. Could he be the unknown threat that Your Majesty mentioned?"
"Today I realize that I am not that powerful. The Holy Path of Hunyuan is the realm I should truly pursue."
The people who were listening to Ling Xiao's sermon were whispering to each other. Some were excited, some were afraid, and some were confused.
Many people know that such a state cannot be achieved through hard work alone.
Hongyi also felt that saints were somewhat out of reach, even though she had previously thought she had touched the holy path.
Ji Xiaoyu, Zhu Xi, Li Ya, Tian Hao, Li Xuandao, An Xin and others also had different complex emotions. At this moment, they could do nothing but look up to the two saints.
Patriarch Zhenyuan suddenly thought of his master. Although his master's Taoism was unfathomable, he had never revealed his true form in such an oppressive way.
The Emperor of Heaven stared at the Saint of Punishment. The two seemed to be very close, but in fact, they were separated by two pieces of time and space. Their holy paths were invisibly squeezing each other, and they were all increasing their strength.
The corners of Xingdao Saint's mouth curled up in a disdainful and arrogant smile. He laughed coldly and said, "You have such a high level of cultivation just after becoming a saint. It seems that your Heavenly Dao is indeed a very good fortune. My trip was not in vain."
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely magnificent blood-red star rose from the black clouds behind him, which was even bigger than his real body.
Above the blood-red star, a sea of clouds surged, and countless black shadows were flying across its surface.
The Emperor of Heaven could feel that it was the manifestation of the Dao Universe. If it fell into the chaos, it would definitely cause chaos in the Dao.
"Your Dao Yu is much more powerful than my Tian Dao, why did you come?"
The Emperor of Heaven asked, and the word Dao Yu made Ling Xiao and the listeners secretly remember it. It seemed that this was an existence that was more powerful than the Dao.
"It seems you don't understand the chaotic past. You are also confused by Hongmeng, and you only see the fortune brought by Hongmeng."
The words of the Holy Lord of the Dao of Punishment were filled with disdain. Then, he changed the subject and said, "Since you don't know, then please fulfill my wish!"
Before he finished speaking, the Holy Lord of Punishment raised his right hand and flicked his fingers forward lightly. Blood burst out, like a huge blood lotus blooming horizontally, as if to devour the Emperor of Heaven.
At the critical moment, the golden dragon of heaven behind the Emperor of Heaven suddenly opened its mouth, stretched its head over his shoulder, and spewed out a vast golden flame forward.
The terrifying power belonging to the saints collided with each other, and the listeners standing in the Lingxiao Palace felt as if they were hit by a huge blow. They all knelt down, either supporting themselves with magic weapons or supporting themselves with their palms on the ground. They looked up, their faces full of fear. Even the ancestor Honggan could not remain calm.
At this moment, they all felt the threat of death.
Ancestor Honggan even called out "Master" in his heart, fearing that the Emperor of Heaven could not hold on.
The golden flames and blood light separated, and the Holy Lord of Punishment and the Emperor of Heaven distanced themselves from each other. They each condensed their supreme magical powers, illuminating the dark void.
The Emperor of Heaven pushed forward with his right palm, and the golden dragon of Heaven that was coiled around his body let out a long roar, then rushed towards the Holy Lord of Punishment.
After the black clouds dissipated, the Holy Lord of Xingdao was found sitting on a dark golden throne. The armrests were like mountains and the backrest seemed to be a compressed world, presenting the scene of heaven and earth, with fairies flying into the clouds and rocs diving into the sea, vivid, flowing and magnificent.
Facing the unstoppable Heavenly Dao Golden Dragon, the Holy Lord of Punishment was not at all panicked. He grabbed the void and pulled out the three thousand long rivers of the Great Dao. He threw them forward and they turned into chains that entangled the Heavenly Dao Golden Dragon.
Immediately afterwards, the Holy Lord of Xingdao suddenly looked up and saw a huge silver-white door descending from an unknown apex and smashing towards him.
Before they touched him, phantoms of huge doors appeared out of thin air on all sides of him, forming a formation that froze time and space, trying to block his movements.
However, before the giant silver-white gate fell completely, a blood-red figure stood up behind the Holy Lord of Punishment, swung his sword towards the sky, and chopped the giant silver-white gate into pieces.
Almost instantly, the blood-red figure passed by the Holy Lord of Punishment and killed towards the Emperor of Heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, countless Emperors of Heaven appeared in all directions, endless and impacting the vision and consciousness of those who listened to the sermon. Many of the listeners were shocked to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices, but they did not care about the injuries they had suffered and stared nervously at this battle between the saints.
They could not see the details of the battle between the two saints and could only judge who had the upper hand based on the light.
While the real body was using its treasures and magical powers to fight, the wills of the Emperor of Heaven and the Holy Lord of Punishment were also at war.
The thoughts of the Holy Lord of Punishment were divine, and he wanted to slaughter all the creatures in the chaos. Once this thought came out, his countless incarnations went to the past, present and future to start a killing spree, and the Emperor of Heaven used the same ability to stop him.
In an instant, the figures of the Emperor of Heaven and the Holy Lord of Punishment fighting appeared in various places, including the Three Thousand Worlds, the Heavens, the Chaos Plane, etc.
Gu An, who was wandering far away in the human world, also looked up and saw the fighting figures on the horizon.
"Xingdao Saint, here he comes. This guy will not give up until he achieves his goal. He is an extremely difficult guy."
The Great Xuanyin Lord spoke, his tone full of fear.
(End of this chapter)
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