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Chapter 744 213. The last obstacle before dawn (4.2k)

In the beginning of time, there was no need to go back one path to achieve supremacy, because the universe at that time had not yet been separated.

After the beginning of time, the primordial universe split into multiple worlds that overlap like pages of a book. If a creature wants to condense a noble position, it must first make itself complete. However, there are countless possibilities in the multiplicity, and it is impossible to be complete in this state. That is why there is the path of silence and illumination, which requires first annihilating thousands of selves and then illuminating the only one that can forge a noble position.

But the situation now is very special. The multiverse has not collapsed, but the prototype of the original universe has been formed. The universe that integrates Taixu and Jiuzhou has the special spiritual material of the primordial era, which can upgrade the laws and give birth to all spirits, forming an environment similar to the primordial era. Many ancient tribes in the universe have revived, and alien geniuses have emerged one after another.

Only in this special environment can a noble position be accumulated in advance.

Li Xian has been accumulating for this moment for a long time. With the spiritual material of the original universe, he can forge the honorable position in advance without completing the journey back to the beginning. But he can only do this. The honorable position of Time can never be formed at this time. There is also the possibility that Zhu Jiuyin has not dealt with it in the multiverse.

As long as they exist, the throne of time can never be restored.

He naturally knew what the Holy Spirit mentioned, and Zhu Jiuyin knew it as well. They were special individuals, and each of them had the extension of time in their body, so their path to unity was destined to be bumpy. They could not constantly condense themselves like ordinary people who had returned to unity. They only needed to wait for the moment to touch the rhyme of the Tao and the honorable position to complete the path to unity. They had to act as bloody executioners, walking through one universe after another to kill themselves.

Entering the path of returning to the origin with the law of the five elements, embarking on the path of unity with the spirituality of Zhu Jiuyin, shaping the prototype of a new position of the Years and Years with his attainments in the laws of the universe and his long-term grasp of the position of the Years and Years. Li Xian never thought of completely achieving the Years and Years in this battle. The purpose of condensing the position of the Years and Years is to lure out this deepest hidden enemy.

It would be most terrifying if Sen had been hiding in the dark. Facing the new throne of the new age, he really couldn't sit still.

Probably when Taixu merged into this universe, Samsara left Jiuzhou. Sen took advantage of the opportunity and invaded by relying on the seeds of the cosmic tree planted by the mountain ghost. He disguised himself as Jiuzhou Samsara and prepared to take action.

Sen is the strongest ultimate, but he is not upright and calculates everything.

Using the smallest price to get the greatest benefit is in line with Sen's approach. The Son of God is one of the prices that can move the throne of Time, and paying the Holy Spirit will make him painful. As for the king who once destroyed Taixu and killed Zhulong, he is not included in Sen's price at all.

Li Xian stared at the Holy Spirit. A scar extended from His shoulder to His lower abdomen. The Void Realm was eroding Him.

Now, this war has just begun.

He wanted to completely block Sen's influence here and seal off all the power he could mobilize.

"No wonder I feel that all actions are so blocked, as if there is a force deliberately influencing my arrangements... I guess you witnessed my arrival in the process of gathering the honorable position. You may have seen more, such as the death of Zhulong?" The Holy Spirit patted his shoulder and sewed up the dress that was torn by Zhu Jiuyin.

He straightened his smiling mask, squatted slightly, raised his back, and then rushed out quickly. Li Xian was unable to react. The opponent's speed exceeded the limit that Zhou Fa could capture. He was blown away and a huge pit was smashed on the scorched earth. Bright red blood flowed from his jaw. The attack of the Holy Spirit pierced his jaw and throat.

This is not a wound that can be healed by the flesh, so Li Xi'an used the cosmic law to counter-attack.

The Holy Spirit put his hands in his pockets, looking down at Li Xian, and then raised his hand without warning to block Zhu Jiuyin who was attacking from behind, turned around and strangled Zhu Jiuyin's throat. With a crisp click, He twisted Zhu Jiuyin's throat, waved his hand and turned the Tao rhythm into a sharp knife, instantly cutting Zhu Jiuyin's body into countless pieces.

Under the fragments of flesh and blood, the Holy Spirit appeared above Li Xian and raised the sharp knife in his hand.

Li Xi'an's golden Dao rhyme burned, and the cosmic law was released. He saw clearly where the sharp knife would fall and pierce his head directly. When condensing the honorable position, Li Xi'an nurtured the blood-colored petals in his body in his mind. The Holy Spirit obviously had a way to know where the blood-colored petals were.

The blow was extremely vicious, it could have ripped open his head and chopped off the bloody petals.

"Keng!" The sharp knife fell, but there was no feeling of penetration. The giant dragon under the sword suddenly broke apart, and its scales turned into scattered red maple leaves.

The sword flashed, maple leaves danced wildly, and Li Xi'an, dressed in red, stabbed forward with a sword in his hand.

The Holy Spirit was only the size of an ordinary human, but it could easily penetrate the defense of the dragon body. Using the huge body to deal with the Holy Spirit was like a living target, so Li Xian abandoned the dragon body and evolved the Five Elements Killing Technique. The sword in his hand hummed, and red flames flowed on the sword body, illuminating the pale mask of the Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit raised his sharp knife and hit the faint sword.

The sharp knife collided with the dark sword, and fierce sparks of Taoism were created between the sharp blades. The golden Taoism and the colorless Taoism eroded each other, and a clear line appeared in the sky, like butterfly feathers gently flapping on the dome.

They fought and struggled with each other, and the Fallen Supreme could not get close to them. Luo had to use all his strength to circulate the Universe Law to see their movements clearly.

Li Xi'an was completely suppressed. The Holy Spirit was much stronger than him in every aspect. Even the sharp knife made of Dao Yun caused several cuts on the sword. He exhaled slowly and heavily. The golden Dao Yun surrounded his body like a blazing flame. He moved the Dao Yun, and the golden body and feather belt appeared together, blessing him with his essence.

The Holy Spirit held the sharp knife in reverse and shook off the fainting sword.

But the palm of His hand holding the sharp knife was burned, and the golden Dao rhyme was burning fiercely, like the morning light across the darkness.

Another round of fighting began, with the rhyme of Tao sweeping across the scorched earth and igniting the sky. Their control over strength was incredibly precise, and every wisp of rhyme of Tao was used in attacking, without any useless consumption. But even so, the spiritual energy frenzy generated by their collision still made this foggy world tremble, and the body of the Fallen Supreme was pulled apart by the storm, revealing flocs on the surface of his skin.

They fought, and the next moment, Li Xian's golden body was torn into pieces, the feather belt was burned, and the blessings of the immortals and Buddhas were destroyed.

The Holy Spirit placed his finger on the Dull Sword, and pointed the creepy smiling face in the mask at Li Xian.

“Whoosh——” Sparks rose up on the scorched earth.

One layer of field diffusion.

Empty realm!

The power that Yinglong left on the Dull Sword was completely released by Li Xian. The golden blue and clear lake water spread from point to surface, instantly covering Li Xian and the Holy Spirit. They were now in the void, and the flow of Tao rhyme was almost solidified. The Dull Sword cut off the palm of the god with one strike and attacked His head directly.

The Holy Spirit pulled out the Dao Yun sharp knife, but this sharp knife was transformed from the invisible Dao Yun, and it lost its light in the empty space and was shattered by the faint sword.

He retreated cautiously, realizing that there was not much Dao Rhythm of the Void left. If he waited for it to be consumed, Li Xian would no longer have the chance to release the Void Realm.

But the movements of the Holy Spirit obviously slowed down. He was a projection of power condensed from the fragments of the Son of God's heart. He was a pure collection of Tao rhyme. The suppression of the Void Realm on him was quite terrifying. This was even an incomplete Void Realm. If Yinglong released it himself, he could instantly defeat this collection of Tao rhyme and wipe out its existence.

Li Xian did not give the Holy Spirit a chance to breathe, and strode forward to keep up with the Holy Spirit's pace. The sound of swinging the sword was like a thunderclap from the sky piercing the scorched earth!

"Dang!" The sword chopped on the arm of the Holy Spirit. He used his forearm to block the sword. The sword sank into his black flesh, oozing out drops of colorless and transparent blood. This completely angered the Holy Spirit. The colorless Tao rhyme extended from his back, rushing towards Li Xian like flexible tentacle.

Li Xian tried to pull away, but the Holy Spirit's muscles contracted, trapping the Sword of Despair on his forearm.

The change happened in an instant. Without the blessing of the immortals and Buddhas, Li Xi'an could not stop this colorless Tao rhyme.

Li Xi'an decisively gave up the Dark Sword, and drew out the Dawn Sword in the golden Dao Yun to cut off the attacking colorless tentacles. He walked and retreated, his eyes bright as torches, and the extended colorless Dao Yun was cut off as it approached. The Dawn Sword was made of pure Kunlun jade, and it seemed to have a strong blocking effect on this kind of Dao Yun. The cut transparent tentacles drooped weakly and quickly shrank.

On the other side, the Holy Spirit pulled out the Dull Sword from his forearm and let it hum. He sprinkled transparent blood on the Dull Sword. The crimson sword turned pitch black in an instant. The humming stopped, and the sword took on the same color as His flesh and blood. There were even blood vessel-like lines dancing on the sword. The runes belonging to the fire element were eroded. He swung the eight-sided giant sword, seemingly satisfied.

He also decided to use his physical strength in the void, which would reduce the consumption of heart fragments.

Li Xian held the Xi Sword in one hand and grasped the Holy Spirit with the other hand. The surface of the empty lake suddenly broke open, and the dragon claws covered with iron scales slapped towards the Holy Spirit.

The lake was stirred up by huge waves, the sword flashed, and the dragon claw turned into bones in an instant. The Holy Spirit held the sword and cut off all the flesh and scales of the dragon claw.

"It's a pity that my body and weapons are sleeping in the black fog, otherwise there would be no need to use such inferior weapons." The Holy Spirit shook his head, and He raised his foot. Two cracks instantly appeared on the surface of the lake. His speed was too fast. When the water fell back into the lake, Li Xian also retreated.

The Holy Spirit has appeared in front of him, and the sword of fainting is swung down heavily!

He blocked the attack of the Holy Spirit, and the Sword of Dawn and the Sword of Dusk collided. A terrifying force was transmitted, and Li Xian could not suppress it. Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake beneath his feet, and gathered into huge waves in the distance.

The Five Elements Divine Ring rose up. Although the three Five Elements instruments, Chenxing Mountain, Jianyue River and Zaitian Ding, had been returned to history, they had long been imprinted in the Five Elements Killing Technique. At this moment, as Li Xian's thoughts manifested, the robes, the wooden tripod and the giant mountain were triple blessed!

But even so, Li Xian was still knocked out and retreated along the surface of the lake.

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The golden-green light was everywhere, and under the suppression of the void realm, the Holy Spirit was still invincible.

The Holy Spirit touched the crack on the edge of his mask, walked on the lake, and put pressure on Li Xian.

"Zhu Jiuyin didn't come with us. I'm afraid that his fallen incarnation has revived again. Is there any living being in the Void Realm that can stop him? Several small beasts in Jiuzhou are going to die here. This time, there is no Ku to help you. Even if you become the Supreme, you can't bring back their lives."

"Really?" Li Xi'an half-knelt, using the Xi Sword to support his body.

He stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, then slowly and heavily stroked his cheek. The ochre-red ghost face suddenly ignited, like a twisted flame, or like the ferocious face of a dragon, with dragon horns growing, dragon scales covering the body, and a dragon tail piercing the spine. He compressed the power of the dragon's body into this human figure.

Bone spurs tore through his skin, his skeleton deformed and reshaped, and when he stood up again, lightning and flames flew out with his breath.

At this moment, Li Xian was waving the Xi Sword like a demon playing with a toy in his hand.

This posture is sacred and strange, with the dragon-shaped human body integrated into one, which reminds people of Fuxi and Nuwa in the early days of Jiuzhou. The ancient creatures who were born sacred are of this image. Every movement of Li Xian is like the ancient dragon and snake totem walking down the murals and altars, active in the present world.

He took a deep breath, and a blood-red lotus appeared above his head.

For the first time, the blood-colored petals were exposed. It did not have vast spiritual energy, nor did it have shocking lethality. The blood-colored petals were suspended calmly, forming only a small area around Li Xian, isolating the corrosive power of the Holy Spirit.

"Don't you want to destroy it? Come on." Li Xian raised his head and a hoarse voice came from under the ghost mask.

The Holy Spirit stared at the blood-colored petals, and the dark smile on the mask became darker.

"As you wish, Hyuk."

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Outside the Void Realm, the azure lake light occupied a corner of the sky, and the Fallen Supreme instinctively moved away from the Void Realm.

Luo waved the Rui Bahuang and picked up the Fallen Supreme in the image of a giant beast. Just as he was about to turn around to fight the enemy, he placed one hand on the long handle of the Rui Bahuang.

Luo's heart skipped a beat and he saw Zhu Jiuyin slowly falling down.

The Yufa runes were humming, but he did not smell any smell of decay. Zhu Jiuyin had not yet fallen, but Luo knew that the other party's time before he woke up was probably running out.

"I have a feeling that the Eternal Throne can only be restored three times at most, and then I will fall again and never wake up." Zhu Jiuyin said.

Lightning flashed, and Qingyan also looked over, looking at the face that was almost identical to Nanzhu with a complicated expression.

The Tongming Seat stood on the scorched earth like a mountain, repelling one Fallen Supreme after another. For the crowned king who had entered the path of returning, it was not difficult to defeat a Fallen Supreme, but it was difficult to have the means to completely kill the Fallen Supreme. On the other hand, in the Pure Yang in the sky, huge corpses fell under the sword.

"I've been tricked. Now I'm going to collect the debt." Zhu Jiuyin looked towards the empty space. He lifted Luo's Rui Bahuang in his hand lightly and said, "I'll lend you my weapon."

"Take it." Luo nodded. He could not be defeated by the Fallen Supreme with Yufa alone.

Thunder roared, and a lightning snake came with the Cangming Sword in its mouth. Qingyan nodded to Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin didn't hesitate and hung the Cangming Sword around his waist.

The next moment, he turned into a long rainbow across the sky and headed straight for the void.

At this time, Tongmingzuo, who was surrounded by the Fallen Supreme, punched through the ground, knocking away the enemies around him. He looked up and saw the rainbow light. He weighed the bronze pillar in his hand for a few times, and suddenly exerted force to throw the bronze pillar towards Zhu Jiuyin. The bronze pillar that stood tall and upright shrank rapidly the moment it touched the rainbow light and sank into it.

At the horizon, Chun Yang killed another fallen supreme being, glanced at the flying rainbow light, and whispered an order: "Go!"

The three Pure Yang Swords seemed to be endowed with life, and after a few turns, they followed the rainbow light, like a trail left across the sky. The three Pure Yang Swords had become supreme weapons, forming a powerful Dao rhyme force field, which knocked down the fallen supremes who tried to surround them from all directions.

Letting the Fallen Supreme block the way, Zhu Jiuyin activated the Cosmic Law, holding the Destruction of Eight Desolations and slashing it casually. A big hand stretched out from the opened space, grabbed the Fallen Supreme in his palm, and crushed him into pieces with a bang.

"The true form of the devil!" Luo was very familiar with it. He did not expect that Zhu Jiuyin could summon out the real devil so easily.

Zhu Jiuyin did not stop and rushed straight into the empty realm. Only then did the devil's hand loosen, scattering the fragments of the Fallen Supreme.

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