Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 955 The Third Battle

Humanity wins again.
The people of Blue Star who saw this scene burst into cheers.

Huangdi's unshakable and majestic figure is like the last indestructible line of defense of mankind, resisting the coming of doomsday.

The first sword is the sword.

The second sword is a skill.

The third sword is strength.

As Han Zhan watched the scene in front of him, his understanding of the ancient divine weapon Xuanyuan Sword increased dramatically.

Enlightenment is a very mysterious thing.

Some people may never be able to reach a certain height in their entire life, while others can reach it with just one epiphany.

There are two reasons why Han Zhan was able to realize the truth so quickly.

First, his contract integrated with the ancient divine weapon, which was 100% in line with the Great Dao. It was more than just a matter of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Second, the "teachers" who impart the Great Dao are all saints of the human race who have truly stood at the end of the Great Dao and appreciated the scenery. This point alone is something that no one else can replicate.

The combination of these two factors made the Korean War progress so rapidly.

He now has a total of eight avenues of creation. When the eight avenues are combined and superimposed on each other, the upper limit is immeasurable.

While he was thinking, the white teleportation light gate appeared again and Huangdi walked out of the gate.

His entire right arm had been ground to pieces by the energy of the earth. The energy of the earth, at the level of the God of Creation, had now transformed into a light brown cyclone, swirling around his arm and corroding it.

Huangdi didn't even frown.
He went straight back to his seat and sat cross-legged.

At this time, Shennong came closer and wanted to treat him, but Huangdi waved his hand to stop him.

"No need to waste energy, win the victory first, we can still endure this period of time."

After Huangdi finished speaking, his eyes fell on Han Zhan again.

After seeing his state of enlightenment and the sword intent that seemed to emerge from his body, Huangdi nodded with satisfaction.

"Who will play in the next battle?"

As he spoke, Fuxi stepped out from among the saints.

"I will take on the third match."

The order of the players was finally determined by the Korean War. Huangdi only knew that he would be the second to appear, but he did not expect that Fuxi would be the third to appear.

"It seems that the third Creator God who appeared on the other side is very powerful."

To be precise, no one who can reach the realm of the Creator God is a weakling.

Each of them has reached the end of a great road and is one of the best in the entire universe.

But even so, Fuxi is still the strongest among the gods of creation.

At least, that's what Huangdi thought.

"What's your opponent's name?"

When Fuxi heard Huangdi's question, he paused and thought for a moment.

"Brahma."

……

In the Arena of the Gods, a figure emerged from the teleportation light gate.

He did not have his feet on the ground, but sat cross-legged on a dazzling lotus.

His eyes seemed to contain the infinite universe, sparkling with the light of wisdom.

The moment He appeared on the stage, countless Buddhist chants echoed throughout the arena.

Not only the fighting arena, but also the stands on both sides were affected.

This Sanskrit sound can actually penetrate the barrier.

The moment the Buddhist sound rang out, Han Zhan's enlightenment was interrupted and he woke up.

Fortunately, the epiphany had already come to an end and did not have much impact.

If you suddenly realize a key point and it is interrupted like this, it will be a huge loss.

"Concentrate your mind, calm your heart, and gather your thoughts. Don't be affected by these Sanskrit sounds."

Nuwa's voice rang in my ears.

A faint golden light emanated from the body of each saint, forming a barrier to block out the Sanskrit sounds.

Obviously, this was a deliberate show of power by Brahma.

It filled the entire arena.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a sudden "clang" sound.

The continuous Buddhist chanting came to an abrupt halt as if it were stabbed by a sword.

The Fuxi Saint, who had just stepped into the scene, had a guqin in his hand.

I couldn't see how he played the zither, but the strings of the guqin moved without wind.

Invisible ripples emerged and spread in all directions.

The sound of the piano suddenly rose, suppressing the Buddhist chanting.

Brahma, the creator god of Yaohei's side, set his eyes on Fuxi on the opposite side.

He had a smile on his face and a gentle look.

"I saw you at the end of the avenue."

Brahma spoke.

There are also commonalities between different avenues, and these avenues with common characteristics are not far from each other.

It's not surprising that we can see each other at the same end.

"Enough of small talk, let's get started."

Fuxi shook his head and said.

To this, Brahma readily responded, "Okay."

As He lightly tapped His chin, countless golden Sanskrit characters suddenly appeared on the lotus seat below Him.

Each of these golden Sanskrit characters is only the size of a fingernail, but if you look closely, you will find that each fingernail-sized golden Sanskrit character contains vast knowledge comparable to that of a star field.

Fuxi's eyes flashed, and the Bagua pattern under his feet suddenly expanded and spread in all directions.

Likewise, countless golden mysterious characters emerged from the Bagua pattern, shining brightly like a golden lotus spring.

These golden mysterious texts also contain a vast amount of understanding about the Eight Trigrams.

Xuanwen and Sanskrit, gold and gold, collided densely in mid-air, splashing out dazzling golden particles, like countless fireworks suddenly blooming in the sky.

For a moment, the entire fighting arena was illuminated.

"What are they fighting for?" At the level of the Creator God, having different methods is the norm, and it is also normal not to understand.

At this time, Haotian God, who had been silent all this time, said: "What they are competing for is the understanding of the great way of self."

"When can the enlightenment of the Great Dao be used as a means of attack?"

Huangdi was a little puzzled when he heard this answer.

"Other great ways may not work. But the profound way that the Eight Trigrams belong to can."

"Because the word 'Chan Xuan' is about the word 'Chan'. The more you comprehend, the stronger your power will be."

"But I didn't expect that there is someone in this universe who can possess wisdom comparable to Fuxi."

Han Zhan thought of it.

So this is why he chose to let Fuxi be the third to fight.

"What will happen if I don't have enough perception and can't defeat the opponent?"

Seeing someone explaining science, Han Zhan asked another question out of curiosity.

"As long as there is one golden profound text that fails to block the opponent, then the opponent's 'knowledge' will explode in your brain, polluting your entire sea of ​​consciousness and turning you into a foolish idiot."

There can be no mistakes at all.

This is a fight between gods of creation.

Han Zhan thought of this and his gaze returned to the fighting arena.

After fighting for a while, Brahma found that they could not do anything to each other just by doing this.

He nodded his chin towards Fuxi with a solemn and dignified look.

"It seems that we can try a different approach and compete again."

The eight trigrams under Fuxi's feet rotated rapidly, and his voice rang out clearly and steadily:
"Right on my mind!"

(End of this chapter)