NABC Chapter 119 Neither of them could defeat the other.
Chapter 119 Neither of them could defeat the other.
Chapter 119 Neither of them could defeat the other.
However, Yuanshi was Yuanshi after all; he cultivated the Jade Purity Immortal Technique and the Nine Revolutions Profound Skill.
The speed at which it recovers its vitality is unparalleled by ordinary people.
Yuanshi stood on the ground, his breath gradually stabilizing. Holding the Pangu Banner, he soared into the void.
As terrifying blades of energy slashed towards him, Ling Xiao moved with incredible agility, moving billions of times faster than the speed of light!
The Pangu Banner's Heaven-Opening Blade couldn't hit him.
Just when Yuanshi was at his wit's end, an old man with a pagoda on his head stood in the void with a gloomy expression.
Yuanshi exclaimed in delight, "Elder brother!"
The visitor was none other than Taiqing Laozi.
Yuanshi looked towards Jin'ao Island in the East Sea and said coldly, "I'm waiting for you. What are you waiting for?"
To his left, Ling Xiao emerged from the spatial barrier and sent Yuan Shi flying with a single punch.
Taiqing Laozi stepped onto the white jade and golden bridge, which then transformed into a sword and vanished, its chilling aura shaking heaven and earth.
"Ling Xiao, today is your death day!"
Above the void, the golden sword was about to pierce Ling Xiao's chest, but it was held between two fingers, and two Great Dao Laws immediately reinforced it.
"boom!!"
The supernatural power emanating from the Taiji diagram was also destroyed by it.
Ling Xiao appeared before Taiqing Laozi in an instant, his overwhelming aura causing Laozi to cough up blood. He landed on Laozi's chest, his eyes gleaming with arrogance and disdain, and asked, "I, Ling Xiao, am right here. Who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?"
The next moment, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda above Taiqing's head was slapped open by Lingxiao's palm.
Once the protective aura disappeared, Taiqing Laozi was terrified.
His head was smashed by Ling Xiao's punch!
Blood gushed out immediately.
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Lingxiao swept his sleeves and put away the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda.
When Yuanshi saw Taiqing being beaten so badly, he immediately glanced at the direction of the East Sea, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.
Jieyin and Zhunti teleported in front of Lingxiao. The two hadn't spoken beforehand because they knew that once their elder brother made a move, even the Three Pure Ones combined wouldn't be a match for him, let alone the two of them.
"Big brother, leave the rest to us."
"That's what they said," the guide said.
Ling Xiao nodded, sat on the golden ancient chariot, and looked at the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda in his hand.
This is a priceless treasure.
It is a treasure of acquired merit, worn on the head for unparalleled defense.
Ling Xiao's current body can withstand thousands of attacks from a supreme innate treasure.
This clearly demonstrates that breaking through to the Quasi-Saint realm brings numerous benefits to the physical body.
Each of his fists, with every attack, was comparable to a primordial treasure.
At his current level, possessing powerful spiritual treasures would only be an added bonus.
"Give me back my magic weapon!"
After Taiqing was given a head with the help of Yuanshi, he was extremely angry.
His body shone brightly, and in a flash, three figures of different ages but with almost identical faces appeared on his left and right sides.
It was Lao Tzu's innate supernatural power that allowed him to transform one breath into three pure ones.
Each of the Three Pure Ones formed from this aura possesses 60% of the strength of the original Taiqing.
When Yuanshi saw Taiqing unleash his innate divine power, he no longer held back. The Jade Purity Origin split off, and nine figures identical to the original appeared in the arena.
This is his innate divine power, called Jade Purity Creation. Each of his forms possesses forty percent of the original body's strength.
"Lingxiao is still powerful. Jieyin and Zhunti haven't even made a move yet, and Laozi and Yuanshi have already been defeated."
"It's hard to say now!"
"Both of them showed off their best skills."
"On the other hand, the three Ling brothers are just three people."
Have you ever heard of ants eating an elephant?
"That's true!"
"But don't forget, Ling Xiao only made a slight move; he didn't unleash his full strength."
Among them, some people support the Three Pure Ones, while others support the three Lingxiao brothers.
So at this moment, everyone started arguing.
Jieyin and Zhunti were not afraid. Jieyin used the Great Dream Three Thousand Divine Powers to make Laozi and Yuanshi feel as if they were in a dream, their minds clouded and not as clear as before.
Zhunti was quite direct.
He summoned the sixteen-foot-tall golden body.
That magnificent golden body had twenty-four hands, each holding a magical treasure, making it appear extremely powerful.
In the void, Ling Xiao murmured, "Comparing numbers?"
Innate supernatural abilities, including teleportation.
As long as you have an impression of someone in your mind, whether that person exists in a novel or was created through current settings.
They can create shadows out of thin air, shadows that obey their commands.
The realm of shadows is Gao Lingxiao's three minor realms.
For example, if Ling Xiao is currently at the second level of the Quasi-Saint realm, then the shadow he acquired would be at the fifth level of the Quasi-Saint realm.
After using the Shadow Shift technique several times, he was already able to create hundreds of shadows.
What does it mean to have hundreds of experts at the fifth level of the Quasi-Saint realm?
Take Yuanshi and Laozi for example; both of them were at the first level of the Quasi-Sage realm.
The Quasi-Saint realm has ten levels. Reaching the tenth level grants one one-tenth of the Saint realm's strength.
A near-sage is already a top-tier cultivator in the current prehistoric world!
Even after searching the entire prehistoric world, one could not find ten cultivators at the Quasi-Saint level.
One can imagine how hilarious it would be if hundreds of sub-sages appeared and ganged up on Laozi and Yuanshi, who prided themselves on their numbers.
A slight smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips.
He likes fun things.
This move will also enhance his prestige in the eyes of the masses, making it easier for him to plan his next move among all races.
but.
Who will each of the hundred shadows become?
Is it the Desolate Heavenly Emperor who reigns supreme for eternity, or the Willow Goddess who is hailed as a giant among immortal kings...?
do not care!
Get any name that has a name and a certain level of prestige!
Whether he is a god or an immortal, the shadow he creates is at the fifth level of the Quasi-Saint realm.
Ling Xiao began to meticulously plan.
Familiar figures flashed through his mind.
Tsk tsk.
He came up with something fun.
He plans to gather a group of historical emperors as his underlings, along with underlings and confidantes from a fantasy world.
interesting.
Isn't it just about having more people?
I summoned all the beings who had ever existed in all the heavens and timelines, all of whom were at the fifth level of the Quasi-Saint realm, to descend upon the primordial world and support me.
Meanwhile.
All living beings in the primordial world were watching the First World War.
Taiqing Laozi, standing on the Taiji diagram and holding the Taiyi whisk, was flanked by three figures.
Yuqing Yuanshi, his eyes filled with chilling killing intent, held the Pangu Banner in his hand, with nine figures standing behind him.
Dark clouds filled the sky above Kunlun Mountain, accompanied by lightning and thunder!
Heaven unleashes its murderous intent, shifting stars and changing constellations.
A murderous intent arises from the earth; dragons and snakes rise from the land.
When people harbor murderous intent, the world is turned upside down.
All beings looked up and were filled with deep emotion.
They knew this would be a world-shattering war.
Between two near-sages, who will have the last laugh?
All living beings felt a sense of awe and terror. Even from billions of light-years away, they felt an endless pressure descend upon them, and their bodies were chilled to the bone.
The course and outcome of this battle will surely be etched in the annals of future generations, to be passed down through the ages!
In a short time, many of the goddesses who were pure of heart and detached from worldly affairs left the temple and went far away to Kunlun Mountain.
(End of this chapter)