Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 670: Lord of the Realm
Inside the Fuliang city, which was shrouded in explosions and roars, all that was left was devastation.

Figures staggered out of the ruins one after another. Although they were in a state of disgrace, they did not feel any emotion about escaping with their lives. Regardless of age, no one chose to flee from this horrific battle, but all prostrated themselves in the wreckage.

The eyes that looked up at the sky were filled with pure and fanatical worship.

The purple light flew out from the center of their eyebrows, which was the true embodiment of the devout faith of these believers.

Thousands of beliefs gathered into a sea, shrinking and condensing the void beside Xiang Liang Gongming, forming a lifelike Dharma body.

This immortal-like scene was so shocking that the whole city of Fuliang was filled with the sound of kowtows like mountains and seas.

"Dragon and Tiger believers, welcome the Heavenly Master!"

"Dragon and Tiger believers, welcome the Heavenly Master!"

"It is my incompetence that has prevented me from getting rid of the evil for the sect. I am ashamed of the trust placed in me by the Heavenly Master."

Liang Gongming's expression was filled with grief. He suddenly lowered his body and knelt in front of Zhang Xiji who had appeared.

"Please punish me, Master!"

"Don't blame yourself, Gongming, you've done a great job."

Zhang Xiji, with his white hair and youthful face, had gentle eyes and said softly, "This Heavenly Master understands your loyalty."

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Master."

A faint sound of crying could be heard from under Liang Gongming's prostrating body.

Zhang Xiji smiled and nodded, then turned his gaze to Li Jun who was standing in the distance.

"Master Li Que, we finally meet. I have been looking forward to this day for a long time."

After entering Longhu Mountain twice, Li Jun finally met the Taoist leader who was rumored to have resurrected through the use of a child.

Although he did not take action at this moment, Li Jun already felt a huge pressure falling on his shoulders, trying to press him to the ground.

"The Second Karma Lord of Daoxu"

Li Jun's lungs were boiling hot, his blood was boiling, he clenched his fists suddenly, two white dragon-like spirits leaped out from his nose, the collapse gathered in his palms, the sharpness was draped on his shoulders and elbows, hiding the sky and defeating the enemy at the same time, black and red electric light danced wildly, the space around him was like boiling water, constantly exploding and crackling.

"Zhang Xiji, I've wanted to meet you for a long time."

A violent and ferocious aura rose straight up into the sky, dimming even the stars in the sky.

Liang Gongming, who was kneeling behind Zhang Xiji, suddenly looked up, his tearful eyes filled with horror.

It was not until this moment that he finally understood what a terrifying person he had just faced.

If he had not decisively self-destructed the Taoist magic weapon of Qingcheng Mountain, he would probably have become a cold corpse by now.

"Like a demon or a devil, it is truly astonishing that the former martial arts sect could have transformed to this level."

Zhang Xiji's immortal demeanor was in stark contrast to Li Jun's. He said calmly, "But no matter how powerful a Ge Jun is, he is only at the third rank. With your current strength, you are still far from being able to kill me."

"is it?"

Li Jun grinned, lightning flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Li Jun, no matter what Zhang Fengyue has planned for you, it's time for you to be punished for your repeated offenses against the Dragon and Tiger Dao Nation."

Zhang Xiji smiled slightly and said, "Today I will make you understand that the fight between humans and immortals is just like an ant trying to shake a tree."

Boom!

A pale bolt of lightning struck from the sky and landed directly on the empty space three feet to the left of Zhang Xiji.

The next moment, Li Jun's figure actually appeared here, and the seemingly random lightning struck right on his arms that were hastily blocking the way.

The momentum of this thunder was far less earth-shaking than the one presided over by Liang Gongming before. The body of the thunder was only as thick as a fist, but its speed and power were several times stronger than before, far beyond Li Jun's expectations, and directly blasted him backwards.

boom!
Li Jun stepped heavily in the air with his right foot, making a sharp explosion sound in the cold night wind, and only then did he stop his retreat.

The sleeves of his arms were completely shattered by the starlightning, and the exposed skin of his elbows was covered with smoke and black marks.

The remaining azure arcs jumped around like a living thing, intertwining and tearing against the black and red lightning derived from [Thunder in Eight Directions]. Even the vital energy that was inhaled and exhaled from Li Jun's mouth and nose was stained with a few faint traces of blood.

Although it only took a moment, these minor injuries healed on their own.

But it is enough to prove that these celestial stars in Zhang Xiji's hands have the ability to threaten himself again.

What made Li Jun feel even more troublesome was the feeling of being locked in, which had disappeared after he tempered [Hide the Sky], but now reappeared, making him feel uneasy.

"Martial arts is just a low-level method used by ordinary people to kill each other. Even if it is tempered to the extreme, it is still not up to par."

Zhang Xiji spoke calmly, his jade-white face showed an indifferent expression, his drooping eyes looked like a god in the sky looking down at the ants.

He slowly raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers and pressed down towards Li Jun with the force of covering the sky. Lightning flashed like raindrops in an instant!

In addition to the deafening thunder, strange noises suddenly echoed across the sky. The stars in the sky, which were already as huge as the moon, were actually enlarging at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if an immortal was about to pick the stars and throw them into the world.

A huge buoyancy enveloped the entire Fuliang City, as if an invisible ocean had submerged the entire city. Countless pieces of rubble were suspended in the air. Such a strange scene caused the pious shouts and worships to stop.

Li Jun rushed towards Zhang Xiji under the terrifying lightning in the sky. His strong force rushed out and broke the Taoist's figure into a piece of tiny purple light spots, which scattered in front of his fist.

"Killing skills, not killing immortals, do you understand?"

As expected, Zhang Xiji's figure once again gathered not far away, looking at Li Jun with a smile on his face.

What kind of method is this, divine consciousness and spiritual body? No damage to physical power?
What a fucking hassle!

Li Jun cursed inwardly, but his intuition suddenly gave him a warning at this moment, and he suddenly raised his head and looked upwards.

The scene that came into view made Li Jun's mouth twitch and he uttered a short and powerful curse, even though he was used to all kinds of fancy techniques.

"Fuck you Mo Xu!"

I saw that the falling stars on the sky didn’t look like stars at all.
They were clearly huge flying swords that were more than ten feet long. The sword bodies were covered in a circle of extremely fierce flames due to their rapid fall. White light condensed at the ends of the swords, emitting even more ferocious "sword lights".

There were huge swords hanging upside down in the sky, and the warning in Li Jun's heart was extremely strong at this moment.

As the sword flashed all over his body, he suddenly lowered his head to look at the floating beam below.

Those devout believers of the Dragon and Tiger were kneeling in the ruins, their faces haggard, as if all the energy and spirit in their bodies had been taken away by the essence of faith that floated away from their eyebrows.

The falling sword light blasted deep pits and gullies, and evaporated into a trail of blood when it passed over the human figure. If it touched it, it would cause injury, and if it touched it, it would cause death. But even so, it still did not make them feel afraid, as if they had determined to face death calmly.

Li Jun has seen too many scenes like this in the foreign land and should be used to it.

But this is Jiangxi, not a foreign land! They are not Buddhist slaves who have been raised for generations! Given the difference between Taoism and Buddhism, this situation should not have occurred here.

Moreover, the despair and pain in the eyes of these believers were in stark contrast to the piety on their faces; it was clear that they were being forcibly controlled!

"Dragon?" "Dream?"

Zhang Xiji listened attentively to the faint sound of the tide, shook his head and chuckled, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers to create ripples in the air in front of him.

The sound of the rolling waves disappeared instantly, followed by a muffled groan of suppressed pain.

"Zou Sijiu, you regard Huangliang as your father and mother, while I regard Huangliang as my slave and servant. The difference is obvious. How dare you lead me into your dream?"

"As for you, a small remnant of Zhenwu..."

Zhang Xiji's eyes swept across and looked at Chen Qisheng: "How dare you step into this Taoist country of mine? You don't know whether you live or die!"

Although the place where Chen Qisheng was standing was not covered by sword energy, he felt an extremely strong hostility from this world since the battle broke out. A huge pressure like a mountain came from all directions, imprisoning him in mid-air, and even the true energy in his body could not move at all.

When Zhang Xiji looked at him at this moment, Chen Qisheng suddenly felt as if his head was pierced by thousands of swords and knives, with scarlet blood flowing out of all his orifices.

"During the battle between the old and new, I, the Heavenly Master, thought of the contributions that Wudang Mountain had made to the Dao Order, so I showed mercy and allowed them to leave a few living graves as a memorial. I never thought that it would benefit a traitor like you."

Zhang Xiji said coldly: "Today, this Heavenly Master will completely liberate all of you old wronged souls and restore the Daoxu to a clean place!"

boom!
A sword light as condensed as a pillar shot out from the sky.

The blinding flames illuminated Chen Qisheng's eyes, and a series of extremely angry faces kept changing in his eyes. Among them were Zhao Yanlong and He Zhu, who were the Wudang disciples back then.

"The Dragon and Tiger Sect was just a lackey of Wudang back then. How dare you speak so arrogantly in front of your master?"

"Zhang Xiji, you are a traitor. Do you dare to tell the world the truth of what happened back then?"

"If Zhenwu hadn't shown mercy, your Zhengyi sect would have been destroyed long ago. How could you be allowed to confuse right and wrong here?"

Thousands of voices mixed together, and finally, through Chen Qisheng's mouth, they converged into a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Zhang Xiji, you killed my Wudang. One day, I will make you pay with blood!"

boom!
The shrill white light completely submerged the area, and the violent explosion drowned out the unforgettable roar.

"Zhang Xiji, a filthy person like you with a pile of shit sitting under your butt, you dare to call yourself an immortal?"

The light was dim, and a mocking laugh and curse could be heard from the billowing green smoke.

Zhang Xiji frowned slightly, but saw that the figure that gradually became clearer in the green smoke was not Chen Qisheng, but Li Jun!

Zheng!
A loud sword sound exploded above his head. Zhang Xiji looked up in surprise and saw a bright sword light and a determined face.

The chaotic figures disappeared from Chen Qisheng's eyes, and were replaced by boundless murderous intent.

At this moment, he has finally stepped into the third stage and become the source of the old-school Taoist order, the real Zhenwu Mujun!
The sword light passed through the body, and the remaining force did not stop, cutting a long and narrow groove on the ground.

"You guys who call yourself martial arts are really haunting and disgusting!"

In the southwest sky, Zhang Xiji's voice sounded again, and the purple light spots slowly outlined a human figure, but the solidification speed was much slower than before.

"This Heavenly Master will bury all of you here today."

Before Zhang Xiji could finish his words, a ray of light as bright as fire passed in front of him and went straight into the boundless sky above his head.

boom!
A huge flying sword was directly pierced by the red light column, exploded into pieces all over the sky, and turned into flying flaming meteors, falling towards Fuliang City.

Zhang Xiji's face was gloomy and he turned to look in the direction where the beam of light came from.

A gigantic whale swam down from the thick clouds, with a dark golden armor standing proudly on its head. Behind it was a cloak made of black flames that stretched for several feet, fluttering in the wind.

"It's damn accurate, Master Ma!"

The black whale let out a long roar, shook its head and tail, and was extremely excited.

"Nonsense! Don't you even look at who fired this cannon?"

Lord Ma held in his hand a gigantic gun with an extremely terrifying muzzle diameter, as if he was holding a heavy artillery in his arms.

"Oh no, that grandson is coming towards us!"

Mo Qijing suddenly screamed, and saw that several of the swords hanging in the sky turned their swords around and pointed the tips of the swords at him.

"What are you panicking about? It's over."

The sword light was surging, and Lord Ma threw the spear with enough firepower to shoot down stars back onto his back. The spear body split and dismembered, and sank into his limbs and bones, making his armored body, which was originally nearly a meter tall, three times more sturdy.

Sonorous!

The single eye in the helmet glowed red like blood. Lord Ma reached behind him again, pulled out a thick-backed and broad-faced ghost-head sword, leaped up, and swung the sword to chop at the sword light!

boom!
Amid the aftermath, Lord Ma turned over and leaped, standing firmly in the air. He shook his wrist and swung his sword, scattering a piece of bright sword light like debris.

As a result of this obstruction, the Black Riding Whale had transformed from a Kun into a Peng, and had fled very far away with the flapping of its wings. It circled around, eyeing the stars in the sky with eager eyes.

"Humph!"

After an unsuccessful attack, Zhang Xiji snorted coldly, waved his sleeves towards the sky, and a group of stars in the sky quickly turned the sword body and fled into the sky in a panic.

The sword light that enveloped the entire Fuliang came to an abrupt stop, but a sharp fist shadow suddenly rose up during this gap and smashed Zhang Xiji's body again.

"It's just a futile effort. What can this Heavenly Master do?"

As soon as Zhang Xiji finished speaking, the light spot of faith that carried his will was torn to pieces by a sword.

The flying sword turned around and was held upside down in Chen Qisheng's hand.

He stood side by side with Li Jun, looking with cold eyes at the Taoist figures gathering again in the distance.

"There are 100,000 Taoists in Fuliang City. This Heavenly Master wants to see if you have the ability to kill them all today!"

Zhang Xiji smiled coldly, but suddenly found that except for his head, the part below his neck was illusory.

Zhang Xi was extremely confused and looked down, he saw that the remaining believers in the city were lying unconscious. The occasional sober person was dancing like a madman as if he was trapped in a nightmare.

"Fuck it, Master Zou, I can't pull you up, but can I pull up your disciples?"

Zou Sijiu hovered on the left side of Li Jun. His originally shiny slicked-back hair had been replaced by flaming red hair. He touched his temples with both hands and gathered each strand of hair behind his head.

"Do you think you can compete with this Heavenly Master?"

The entire city of Fuliang was in deathly silence, and the exhausted faith could no longer provide Zhang Xiji with the energy to concentrate his body.

The only remaining head dissipated in the wind, but the words that looked down on all living beings are still echoing.

"In this Dragon and Tiger Dao Country, this Heavenly Master is the immortal who controls the heaven and earth!"

(End of this chapter)