Chapter 1108: Unsatisfied
"It's like this again... surviving death along the way, stumbling on my way to becoming a saint, and every time I face disaster, I can only put my hope in others, forever waiting to be saved..."
Li Ya looked at it and felt very uncomfortable.
He admired the enemy's fighting spirit and hated his own weakness.
He has tried very hard and never dared to slack off, but he will never get the chance to be the savior.
Maybe this is his fate.
Li Ya felt bitter in his heart, but for some reason, when he thought of Gu An, the frustration in his heart was immediately swept away.
Why is he not satisfied?
Many of his old friends have already passed away, and it is his greatest luck that he can become a saint.
Thinking of this, Li Ya's eyes became firm and he no longer complained about himself. He looked at Ji and slowly straightened his body, and a fighting spirit emerged in his heart.
He can't just sit there and wait for death!
Even if he doesn't have the strength to fight, he still has to make his own contribution.
He raised his right hand tremblingly, expelled his remaining magic power, and turned it into a sword light that penetrated into Ji's body.
Ji's trembling body froze instantly, and the high and mighty Lords of Chaos and Hongmeng saw this scene, but they did not stop it, and even made some jokes.
This world has become a furnace for the formation. These saints will be refined into elixirs sooner or later. Squandering their magic power will only speed up this process. The magic power that dissipates in this world will be absorbed into the formation.
Of course, the two Taoist masters were not delaying time intentionally. It was because the saints had infinite creations and it was difficult to refine them. They could only stimulate the saints as much as possible and force them to fight.
Unfortunately, up to now, only Ji is left with the strength to fight.
"Even if you all gave him all your magical powers, it would be useless. A saint like you can only lie on the ground and pray humbly. How ironic."
The Lord of Chaos spoke, continuing to stimulate the saints.
The saints were indeed furious when they heard this, but there was nothing they could do and they could only wait in agony.
Ji slowly raised his head and looked at the two Taoist masters standing high above him. His eyes were still sharp and he showed no fear at all.
In the silence, Ji's fighting spirit boiled over again, which also caused more power to burst out of his body. This scene made the two Taoist masters raise their eyebrows in surprise.
"His magic power has obviously been exhausted, but he can still give birth to stronger power. Could it be that this guy's body is hiding some kind of great fortune?" The Lord of Chaos muttered to himself, surprised and confused.
Daoist Master Hongmeng said, "The magic power that saint gave him was very weak, but you overlooked one point. That saint gave him not only magic power, but also his own fighting spirit."
"Willingness to fight? Is there really a power that is superior to the Great Dao?" The Lord of Chaos seemed to be thinking.
Dao Master Hongmeng said calmly, "The Great Dao created living beings, and living beings opened up all things. What is a living being? A living being has its own will. The Great Dao without will gave birth to living beings with will. This itself is a kind of evolution. Will may be a higher form of the Great Dao."
As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced in another direction and saw another saint standing up.
That saint was Yang Xian.
Not only did Yang Xian stand up, but he also condensed a sword intent that was stronger than his peak state. This sword intent made all the saints look sideways.
Yang Xian stood up shakily. The sword in his hand was broken, but it was still emitting silver-blue sword energy.
The saints were astonished to find that tiny stars appeared in the dark sky, quickly lighting up the sky and plunging the earth into brightness.
The Chaos Dao Master raised an eyebrow and said in surprise, "His swordsmanship can actually penetrate our formations and transcend the limitations of the Great Dao."
"Well, not only can he summon sword energy from chaos, he can also transcend time. His sword skills are beyond our imagination."
Taoist Hongmeng's eyes flashed with a strange light, and his heart was full of surprise. One extreme was enough to shock him, but he didn't expect that there was such a genius as Yang Xian. He couldn't understand it, and at the same time he had a bad premonition in his heart.
But now that things have come to this, he can't retreat.
He had prepared for today's alchemy for countless epochs, and finally waited for so many saints to gather. He couldn't give up.
"Should we wait or interrupt?" Daoist Lord Chaos turned to look at Daoist Lord Hongmeng and asked.
Daoist Master Hongmeng said in a deep voice: "Interrupt it to avoid any unexpected changes."
The Daoist Lord of Chaos immediately raised his hand and grabbed Yang Xian through the air.
Yang Xian suddenly disappeared and flashed to Ji's side, and the sword intent in him merged into Ji's body.
Ji glanced at him without saying a word, but instead gathered his terrifying fighting spirit, took a horse stance, clenched his right hand into a fist, and placed it at his waist.
Rumble——
The entire world trembled violently, and a terrifying force that had never been shown before was rapidly gathering, causing the saints in the distance to change their expressions drastically.
With his long hair flying in disorder, Ji's expression was so cold, while Yang Xian, who was standing beside him, had a confident smile on his face. His sword intent actually formed a silver-blue armor shadow on Ji's body, fueling Ji's fighting spirit.
At this moment, time and space seemed to freeze, and countless Dharma images appeared behind Ji, changing rapidly. When the eyes of the Taoist Lords of Chaos and Hongmeng fell on him, he was briefly dazed.
Although it was short, it was enough to increase his strength to the peak. He punched out, shattering the space in front of him. The golden fist energy burst out with black lightning in the process, emitting an extreme destructive aura.
The earth collapsed and the saints were blown away. In the chaos, Li Ya saw Ji's fist light across the sky, submerging the two Taoist masters and the purple flag.
And that’s not all!
He wanted to shatter this mysterious world in one breath. The sky was hit, and circles of rainbow light burst out. The whole world shook, and many ghost shadows appeared in the dark sky. Those ghost shadows were struggling and swaying, as if they were enduring torment that ordinary people could hardly imagine.
Sudden.
The fist light of Ji was interrupted, and the submerged Chaos Dao Lord and Hongmeng Dao Lord revealed their figures. The Chaos Qi and Hongmeng Purple Qi on their bodies rose up like two pillars of flame, and the purple flags behind them began to sway, becoming extremely huge. The flags covered the sky, and the earth fell into darkness again.
The Lord of Chaos was enraged, and a black sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. He slashed towards Ji Yijian.
Before the sword fell, tremendous pressure locked onto Ji and Yang Xian, making them unable to move.
Yang Xian's expression changed drastically, and Ji's pupils trembled. Even though they couldn't avoid it, they still looked directly at the Lord of Chaos.
The Lord of Chaos swung his sword, and a black sword energy fell from the sky, like thunder, unstoppable.
This sword contained the power of the three thousand great ways of chaos, making the saints feel that their bodies could be annihilated at any time.
Just then.
A figure suddenly appeared in front, and with a wave of his hand, he dispersed the sword energy that suddenly attacked from the sky. His black robe fluttered in the wind, but his posture remained motionless, showing an unshakable dominance.
Ji and Yang Xian's expressions relaxed when they saw the newcomer.
“Master!”
An Xin stood on a piece of rubble in the distance and shouted in surprise.
(End of this chapter)
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