Chapter 578: The Battle of the First Dragon, the Sword That Cuts Through the Universe
In the void of the universe that was constantly flashing with strong light, Longmie Fashang waved the gun in his hand to resist the magical attacks coming from all directions, showing a momentum that no one else could do it better than him.
More and more powerful warriors from the War Court participated in the siege. They dispersed in different directions and began to form battle arrays with great momentum.
Above the head of Longmie Fashang, clouds of light rolled, and phantoms of dragons and phoenixes intertwined, as if another dazzling world was descending.
As the number of powerful warriors from the war court participating in the battle increased sharply, the aftermath was also rapidly growing stronger, and black holes were constantly annihilating. The Tianling immortal practitioners had to either escape back into the black holes or evacuate at full speed.
The fleeing cultivator turned his head and could not hide the horror on his face.
"Who on earth is that person called Long Qing? His cultivation aura is clearly that of a wandering immortal!"
“I haven’t heard of him, but the magical power he displayed was too terrifying. No wonder he attracted so many powerful beings.”
"It turns out that in addition to practicing Qi, practicing supernatural powers can also lead to enlightenment."
"Since those guys are coming for the man called Long Qing, we really can't interfere."
"Today's battle really opened our eyes. In the big world, we are very capable, but outside the world, there are many beings stronger than us."
As the Tianling immortal cultivators fled, they discussed that after today's battle, they would never forget the name of Long Qing.
The other side.
Zhu Tianjun has already arrived in front of the encirclement of the innate golden immortals. He took out a golden pestle from his sleeve. The pestle was connected to nine golden chains and had silver-sapphires inlaid on the bottom. When it was shaken, a strange force of the avenue burst out, making all beings in the universe feel dizzy.
Long Qing maintained the gesture of performing the Heavenly Dragon Dharma Image. He was covered in blood, and white bones were vaguely visible at his elbows and shoulders.
Looking at the golden pestle in Zhu Tianjun's hand, Long Qing felt a strong sense of horror. When he saw that other Dharma images could not shake the light path of the battle court at all, he felt desolate in his heart.
"I have tried my best and even summoned the most powerful ancestor, why am I still unable to defeat him?"
Long Qing fell into confusion. Before the battle, he was full of confidence and determined to die.
But when he really faced Zhan Ting, he finally understood why his family had ended up like this.
But when he thought of Long Teng, Long Ya, and other descendants, he felt an unprecedented fear in his heart.
He had not yet had time to sever the karmic ties with his descendants. If he died, his descendants would also die.
It is even possible that the entire Tianling world will be destroyed.
Long Qing's eyes were full of hatred, he would not allow this to happen.
"Battle Court..."
Long Qing gritted his teeth and growled, his blood and energy surged, and the momentum of his Long Mie Fashang suddenly increased.
Zhu Tianjun noticed his abnormality and immediately swung the golden pestle in his hand. Golden light burst out, accompanied by a scorching heat wave that swept across Long Qing and the Dharma images.
In an instant, countless Dharma images were annihilated one after another, Long Qing's flesh and blood completely dissipated, leaving only a skeleton, and his soul also appeared.
Longmie Fashang moved one foot back, as if he was going to resist with all his might.
Outside the formation, all the immortal cultivators in the War Court were looking at this scene with fanatical expressions on their faces.
Fang Xuan was the same, looking at the golden pestle with burning eyes. That was the most precious treasure of the Zhan Court, named the God of War Golden Pestle, and it was the treasure that all cultivators in the Zhan Court dreamed of.
The War God's Golden Pestle made the entire universe bright, the stars burned rapidly, and the spiritual energy of the Great Dao was burned into hot mist. This golden light seemed to burn everything.
The Dragon-Mie Dharmakaya raised his arm, and the gun in his hand burst out with terrible blood energy, transforming into thousands of blood dragons, which scattered the vast golden light and rushed towards Zhu Tianjun.
Zhu Tianjun's eyes turned cold, he leaped up, raised the Golden Pestle of the God of War and smashed it towards Longmie Fashang. His figure was no less than that of Longmie Fashang, and his condescending aura was so terrifying.
The figure of Longmie Fashang was reflected on the sky of Tianling World. When Zhu Tianjun jumped to the top of Longmie Fashang's head, his figure was also seen by all the creatures in Tianling World.
This scene made people shudder with fear. No matter where they were, people who witnessed this scene would have their eyelids twitching with fear.
Boom! Long Mie Fashang raised his spear and stabbed, and the light cloud above was directly dispersed. The powerful magic power carried the blood wind up, as if to pierce through the top of the universe. Zhu Tianjun held the God of War Golden Pestle to resist the blood wind.
After just a moment of pause, Zhu Tianjun launched a violent attack, the War God's Golden Pestle swung quickly, and Long Mie Fashang also swung the gun in his hand.
Thousands of illusions continued to burst forth, as if two worlds were colliding, the earth and mountains were shattered, the vast oceans and straits were broken, and the spiritual beasts of heaven and earth roared and pounced on each other, and disappeared together.
Various visions unfolded, dazzling the spectators.
This was a collision between two Dao Fruit worlds, a showdown of Dao. Dao gave birth to all things, and each of their moves contained myriad changes. The immortal cultivators in the Battle Court were also stunned and unable to get close. They were almost unable to hold on just to maintain the formation outside the formation.
Under the Dragon Mie Dharma Image, only Long Qing's soul was attached to his bones and he still retained his will.
He could no longer see the situation around him clearly. Everything in his eyes was shaking and his vision was becoming increasingly blurry.
He tried hard to think about his children, but his will was pulled down by an unprecedented heaviness.
When he was about to lose all hope, he instinctively thought of a figure.
“Master…”
…
Above the sea of clouds, Tianmie Shen and the Taoist in green robe were still watching the battle in the illusion.
The Taoist in green robes exclaimed in amazement: "He can't hold on any longer. Your Dharma image is dissipating."
Following his gaze, although the Dragon Slayer in the illusion was still attacking, the blood light on his body was dimming.
Tianmie Shen didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
"Descendants, is this all you can do?"
Tianmie Shen thought silently, although he said that as long as he was there, the Long family would continue, but he knew in his heart that if Long Qing's lineage died out, the Long family would cease to exist.
After being ranked among the immortals, he severed his karmic ties with the mortal world.
The reason why he protects future generations is just because he has an obsession in his heart.
He was unwilling to see the Long family end up like this, but unfortunately, he could not help the Long family personally.
Just at this moment!
A brilliant light appeared in the illusion, bursting out from under the feet of Longmie Fashang. To be more precise, it was Long Qing who was shining.
Long Qing's soul body was shining with an extremely bright white light, his flesh and blood were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his will was also recovering.
He was still thinking about his master when he suddenly felt a magical power bursting out from deep within his soul. Unlike the pain brought by performing the Tianlong Dharma, this power made him feel extremely comfortable, sweeping away all the pain and fatigue.
Zhu Tianjun seemed to sense it and stepped back suddenly.
Longmie Fashang then stopped.
The sixteen innate golden immortals who presided over the formation felt tremendous pressure, and an invisible force forced them to retreat.
They widened their eyes and looked at Long Qing.
Countless cultivators in the Battle Court also looked at Long Qing. Everyone saw that the strong light on Long Qing's body was condensing into a figure. This figure quickly rose up, and the Longmie Dharma image was annihilated, turning into endless blood energy surrounding this new Dharma image, and the blood energy quickly faded.
Fang Xuan watched the figure rising rapidly, his heart pounding.
His intuition told him that the terrifying existence he was most worried about was about to appear.
Because Long Mie's Dharma image is reflected on the sky of the Tianling World, all living beings can also see the new Dharma image.
This new Dharma image was shining with white light all over, and it quickly became as big as the Longmie Dharma Image. Compared with the destructive aura of the Longmie Dharma Image, the aura of this Dharma Image was even more vast, as if it came from the source of time, overlooking all the changes on the road.
Inside the Wushi Daochang.
An Xin, Tian Yaoer and others could see more clearly through the mirror on the refining cauldron.
They all turned their heads to look at Gu An with strange expressions.
Lü Xian couldn't wait any longer and asked first, "Master, isn't this you?"
The Dharma image condensed by Long Qing was the figure of Long Zhan. Although the outline of his clothes was different from Gu An's, the posture and facial features were very similar to Gu An.
And how could it be such a coincidence that Long Qing is Gu An’s apprentice!
"Isn't it said that the Great Tianlong Dharma Image can only summon his ancestors..." Shen Zhen muttered.
Her voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder to everyone's ears.
Could it be that Gu An is Long Qing’s ancestor?
The Blood Hell Great Sage's eyes lit up and he believed it immediately.
Having followed Gu An for so many years, he had seen many orphans, but he had never seen Gu An take in anyone else. Moreover, he had long discovered that Long Qing looked like Gu An.
Gu An had a calm expression, still staring at the mirror, but he had already put the Qinghong Sword back into the scabbard.
Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, everyone could only turn their gaze back to the mirror.
When the Dharma image on Long Qing's body was completely solidified, the terrifying pressure that enveloped the Tianling World suddenly dissipated, and all living beings felt relieved.
At the edge of Taicang Continent, waves crashed.
Li Ya stood on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the sky with his pupils trembling.
"Junior Brother Gu..." Li Ya didn't know the great Tianlong Dharma image, but he recognized at a glance that the image was Gu An's figure.
Junior Brother Gu saves the world once again...
It turns out that Junior Brother Gu did not leave.
At this moment, Li Ya developed a strong fighting spirit. Since Junior Brother Gu didn't leave, he couldn't leave either.
He wants to stay in the Tianling world to protect the people!
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
As for Zhang Buku, he didn't have the clues he was looking for, so it would be better for him to look for it after he attained enlightenment.
The other side.
Bai Sheng looked at the towering Dharma image with a strange expression.
For some reason, he felt that this figure looked familiar.
Su Jin didn't think too much about it. Gu An didn't leave a deep impression in her memory. She disliked Gu An in the beginning, so naturally she wouldn't keep Gu An in her heart.
On the other side of the world, on the wasteland, a man wrapped in a long robe was walking in the wind and sand. He looked up and saw the huge Dharma image appearing in the sky. A look of surprise appeared on his weathered face, but soon, a smile appeared on his face again.
"Gu An, you are still here."
Wu Jue muttered to himself, then lowered his head and continued to move forward against the wind and sand.
After seeing Gu An, his heart was completely at peace. The sky would not fall, and he could still continue to pursue his opportunities.
The eyes of the common people were focused on Gu An's Dharma image. Except for Gu An's old friends, all living beings felt hope.
All living beings feel at peace when they see this Dharma image for the first time.
This feeling is strange, but it does exist.
…
Long Qing slowly raised his head and looked. He was stunned. After standing there for two breaths, he suddenly turned around and took off.
When he came before the Dharma Image, he was completely stunned.
A name popped into his mind.
Dragon battle!
He had heard of the name Long Zhan, who was the true ancestor of the Long family and the ancient existence who truly opened up the War Court. Emperor Longxin was just the inheritor of his legacy.
He actually summoned the ancestor! This is not the most important thing...
What shocked him was how the ancestor's face resembled the master's. No, it wasn't like him!
It was his master! He suddenly understood and all his confusion was solved.
Why did the master adopt him?
Why did the master want to help him fight against the Silent God Emperor? He suddenly became excited, he was overwhelmed by the huge surprise, and his whole body was trembling.
"The Long family actually has such an ancestor."
Zhu Tianjun's voice came, his tone full of emotion.
The Dragon Slayer Dharmakaya alone was already a problem for him, and the Dharmakaya that appeared now was even more terrifying, giving him a sense of being invincible.
He trusts his intuition!
"Master, it's time for you to take action." Zhu Tianjun's voice sounded again, his tone full of teasing.
All the immortal cultivators in the War Court looked at Zhu Tianjun at the same time, and almost everyone had a surprised expression.
In the minds of most of the immortal cultivators in the War Court, Zhu Tianjun is the strongest in the War Court. They did not expect that Zhu Tianjun also brought a master.
Could the master of the Lord of the War Court be that ancient myth? As Zhu Tianjun finished speaking, a pair of giant eyes suddenly appeared in the dark void behind him, overlooking the entire void battlefield.
Zhu Tianjun’s body was so huge that it was taller than any mountain in the world, but in front of these eyes, he was not even as big as their pupils.
Any living creature facing these eyes would feel panic.
The sky of the Tianling World also revealed this pair of eyes, which made all living beings tremble with fear. They could not understand what the heaven and earth were facing, and they could only focus their attention on Gu An's Dharma image.
Perhaps this mysterious being can protect them! Long Qing turned around and was also frightened by the figure behind Zhu Tianjun. What kind of eyes were those? He had lived for 20,000 years, and with his experiences in his previous life, he had never seen such terrifying eyes. It was like the abyss of the universe, hiding the ultimate terror and despair.
"He is not the person I am looking for. He is just a statue of cause and effect."
A cold voice resounded throughout the universe, and could be heard by all living beings in the world.
Every word he said made the hearts of all living beings tremble, as if the supreme heaven was proclaiming the law of heaven.
Zhu Tianjun was about to speak, however, a voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Perhaps the person you are looking for is me."
All the immortal cultivators in the Battle Court turned their heads to look, including those innate golden immortals, and even those celestial immortal cultivators who were watching the battle in the distant void.
This voice came from the mouth of the Dharma image behind Long Qing!
Long Qing turned his head and clenched his fists in excitement.
This is the voice of the master! The master is his ancestor Long Zhan!
This fact did not make him feel devastated, but made him feel lucky.
The people he respected most were his ancestors, which made him feel like he was dreaming.
Gu An’s Dharma image raised his right hand, billions of silver lights appeared in front of his palm, and quickly condensed into a sword.
At the moment of grasping the sword, Gu An's voice sounded again:
"break!"
Ping-Pong
The universe shattered like a mirror, and all living beings fell into stillness, including the innate golden immortals, who were unable to move. Dense space fragments appeared before their eyes, and they saw a more majestic figure appear behind Zhu Tianjun.
He was a man in a white robe, with long, dry yellow hair that was longer than his robe. His face was shriveled, like skin and bones, with deep eye sockets. His whole appearance was so terrifying.
It was the Immortal Emperor! The Immortal Emperor looked shocked.
Long Qing was also frightened by the sudden appearance of the Immortal Emperor. Then, his peripheral vision was attracted by the sword light. He glanced subconsciously and saw a silver sword blade longer than the sky and the earth passing by in front of him, like the Milky Way in mythology.
That was the sword in Gu An Fashang's hand.
Long Qing couldn't move, he couldn't even hear any sound.
Not only him, all living beings lost their hearing and were unable to move. They could only watch as the Dharma image raised its sword and slashed towards Zhu Tianjun and the Immortal Emperor.
All the immortal cultivators on the side of the Battle Court fell into extreme panic, because they found that Zhu Tianjun and the existence behind him were also unable to move, as if waiting to be beheaded by the enemy.
Gu An swung his sword, and a flash of sword light appeared. Even a powerful innate golden immortal could not fully take in this sword light. The entire universe seemed to be cut in half by it. The scene was shocking.
Zhu Tianjun turned into ashes in an instant, and the Immortal Emperor's eyes widened when he was swept by the sword light.
The universe shattered again, and these space fragments quickly disappeared, like an illusion that impacted the senses of all living beings.
Before they could react, a shocked and angry voice rang out:
"you……"
As soon as the Immortal Emperor uttered a word, thousands of sword lights burst out of his body, and then he was annihilated and turned into dust, no longer existing.
The entire universe fell into silence in an instant. The sword light that split the universe in two was still there. The cultivators who had regained their senses looked at both ends, but could not see the end of the sword light. It was as if the entire universe was really cut in half by this sword light! (End of this chapter)