Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 473 The Invincible Mo Ke Falls into the Red Dust!
Lu Hua and other disciples of the Three True Sects gathered together. They were at the Grandmaster level, but they couldn't stand steadily under the Master's aura. Just the aftermath alone had already caused some serious injuries on the ground.

Even a strong man at the level of a grandmaster was no match for him.

Such a huge gap made Lu Hua and others feel unprecedented despair.

Master Xuandong held the Three True All-Around Sword in his hand and took on several moves from the Master, but he was no match for the Master and all his skills were shattered by him. He fell to the ground with his last breath seriously injured.

Xuanwei Zhenren and Li Qingniu were also seriously injured.

Li Qingniu intended to protect Master Xuanwei, but his Peach Blossom Sword broke, his body was destroyed, and his two decades of cultivation were wasted.

Taoist Xuanwei saved Li Qingniu's yang spirit which was about to dissipate. The usually cold old Taoist nun had a sad look in her eyes.

Li Qingniu looked ashamed, "Disciple, I failed to help Master achieve his wish after all."

Xuan Wei Zhenren's eyes were filled with tears, "Don't say anything more, just don't blame your master."

Li Qingniu looked relieved, "If it weren't for Master, Qingniu would have died in the heavy snow when he was six years old."

His brows relaxed, as if he had returned to his youth. "In the past two decades, Qingniu was happiest when he was seeking the truth in Mount Zhongnan under the guidance of his master."

Among the ruins!
The Three True Disciples endured the pain and protected the dying Dongxuan and Xuanwei in the center.

Lu Hua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gestured with his fingers again. The blood-stained sleeves of dozens of people lit up one after another, and then he rearranged the formation.

A mantis trying to stop a chariot, even if it dies, it will not retreat!
Dozens of Three True Disciples burned their blood and essence, sacrificed their lives, and forcibly activated the "Ten Directions Return to Origin Formation." Knowing that the road ahead would lead to death, no one retreated even a single step.

Master Dongxuan's breath was weak, but a hint of relief appeared on his pale face.

He looked at his disciples and spoke slowly: "Three True One Sect, I am sorry that I cannot see the founder today..."

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his voice became more and more firm:
"But the integrity of the Three True Daoists has not been lost in the slightest."

The Master did not attack again, but just stood quietly aside.

He deliberately spared everyone's lives just to let them witness his ascension - if there were no spectators, wouldn't this grand event be lonely?

He shook his head and sighed, his tone actually carrying some emotion: "What a pity... Among the Three True Sect members, not one was cowardly until death, and not one escaped."

"But my four disciples wanted to kill me back then."

"Lu Chen is one step ahead of me!"

Four ascension platforms were suspended in the sky, with brilliant rays of light, and seemed very close.

On the city wall, several masters at the Grandmaster level held their breath and did not dare to move rashly.

One of the monks holding the huge bronze bell suppressed his fear and bowed:

"Congratulations to the Master for achieving his wish and achieving enlightenment!"

"Poor monk..."

Before he finished speaking, the teacher did not even turn his head, and said in a light voice, "Are you qualified to speak here?"

In an instant, the monk's expression changed drastically, and he felt the space around him suddenly collapse!
The invisible barrier crushed down like the sky falling. Before he could even let out a scream, he was squeezed into a bloody "human pancake"!
"Boom--!"

The huge bell above the monk's head fell to the ground with a loud bang, shaking the city walls.

Dian Ting and the other man were even more frightened, their breathing stopped, and they didn't even dare to look up.

In front of such an existence, if you are not careful, you will be reduced to ashes!
Red-eyed Heavenly King Ban Sheng looked around in shock. The Master slaughtered almost all the great masters in the world with his own strength!
If they hadn't intentionally held back, everyone on the scene would have been slaughtered like fish on a chopping board.

He finally understood why the word "Master" had such great power that it had dominated the world for thousands of years!
Wearing a lotus crown, Wu Wan has an ethereal aura and walks leisurely in the center of the field. Behind him are four mysterious and indescribable flying platforms.

The brilliant rays of light are just right for this master.

His momentum reached an unimaginable level.

The meaning of perfection and invincibility makes people yearn for it!
The magician tried hard to muster his strength. They had also seen this kind of "energy and spirit" at the Banquet of Beauties.

The second master cut open the gate of heaven and achieved the state of being a god.

In fact, the Master is even stronger.

At that time, Mr. Er only had a yang spirit, but now the Master has achieved enlightenment in the flesh.

Under such supreme pressure, even though the magic master's heart was as solid as a rock, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken at this moment.

An unprecedented thought arose in his mind: in this world, in front of the Master, who dares to claim to be invincible, who dares to claim to be undefeated!
Lu Hua has always been confident that if she is given a few more years, she will be able to condense her own spirit and become one of the world's great masters.

But the scene before her made her heart tremble——

Even if one is as strong as a Grandmaster, he will be miserable in front of the Master!
Is there really no one in this world who can rival the Master?
The Master glanced at the crowd, and saw the gray faces of the Three True Sect members and the dim eyes of the magician.

In particular, the storyteller's expression of horror lingered for a moment longer, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

He spoke slowly, his voice as clear as heaven:

"Everything is over."

As soon as these four words fell, Dian Ting and the others' hearts began beating like thunder, as if a god was beating a drum in their chests.

The Master wants to kill them all!

Dian Wei and the woman holding the zither looked ashen. Under such supreme pressure, they could hardly move even a finger.

The true energy in his body dissipated, his soul was in chaos, and he could only close his eyes and wait for death, his heart filled with despair.

Master Dongxuan sighed and looked at his disciples, all of whom were ready to die.

At this moment——

"Zheng!"

A clear and melodious sword sound came from the sky, like a dragon's roar or a phoenix's cry.

The void rippled like water, and a figure in white slowly walked out from the broken sky and earth.

As his robes fluttered, it seemed as if thousands of sword intentions were flowing.

Lu Hua's pupils suddenly shrank——

"Xie Guan?!"

Her heart tightened at first. Even a grandmaster couldn't escape death in this killing situation. Why did Xie Guan come in?
When he sensed the other person's aura, his face was filled with disbelief.

The power of one's own destiny, the realm of a grandmaster? !
Under the glow of the sunset, the boy walked out!
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[You walk up to the wall of Bianjing City, where the Ascension Platform is. ]

[He used one of the Second Master's Nine Swords, "Zhan Xu", which he learned from observing the First Master's innate skill "Wu Ju", but he was not as good as the First Master in crossing the void and coming and going freely.]

[But it is also a very fast method. ]

[Everyone present looked at the person in front of them with surprise.]

[With your appearance, the Master's terrifying aura that enveloped the entire place suddenly stagnated.]

[Dian Ting and the others suddenly felt the pressure reduced, and finally got a break.]

[The Master's eyes turned slightly, and when they fell on you, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:]

【“I thought…you wouldn’t come…”】

[He stood with his hands behind his back, a sense of Taoism flowing through his body, his tone was filled with a bit of appreciation, and also a bit of inexplicable expression.]

【“Are you Xie Guan?”】

[You see this teacher again, who has changed his appearance, and repeat, "I have always been Xie Guan."]

[The magician and Lianchi both saw shock in each other's eyes.]

[The young man who had not yet ignited the divine fire at the banquet has now reached the level of a grandmaster.]

[In just one year, such progress is incredible. ]

[In the Three True One Sect, no one knows Xie Guan except Lu Hua. ]

[The storyteller was wearing a monkey mask so his expression could not be seen clearly, but the little golden monkey on his shoulder looked a little excited.]

[Ban Chao had long heard from the Master about this man named Xie Guan, and today he finally got to see his true appearance.] [The Master looked at you thoughtfully, "You got the sword of the second brother?"]

[“The third brother’s destiny should be related to time. He used it on you, right? He never makes a bet. I didn’t expect that he would bet everything this time.”]

[“You also practiced Buddhism, Taoism, and Demonic martial arts. What you learned was complicated, but you integrated it into one. It’s really rare.”]

[“A fourteen-year-old Grandmaster is truly earth-shattering.”]

[When Dian Ting and the others heard this, their faces changed drastically. A fourteen-year-old grandmaster? ]

[This completely overturned their cognition. ]

[Li Qingniu held on to his seriously injured body, and a look of shock flashed in his cloudy eyes.]

[Lu Hua knew in his heart that you had only been practicing for more than two years.]

[She didn’t know that you still had five years left in “Dream of the Yellow Millet”, and she could hardly hide her shock.]

[The Master wore a lotus crown on his head, smiling as if he had not diminished: "Do you want to compete with me for the chance to ascend today?"]

[You shook your head, looked at the Master and said, "I'm here to kill you."]

[Before he finished speaking, the storyteller suddenly took a step forward, and an excited voice that had been suppressed for a long time came out from under the monkey mask: "Master, I will kill him for you!"]

【The Master saw the storyteller and smiled, "Good!"】

[The golden monkey on the storyteller's shoulder jumped out and suddenly grew in size, transforming into a giant ape. Its hairy claws slammed down like giant pillars, squeezing out even the air and making a booming sound.]

[Lu Hua hurriedly said, "This monkey demon also has the cultivation level of a grandmaster!"]

[The storyteller slammed the gavel in his hand heavily. A faint sigh was heard amidst the crisp sound. The voice behind the mask suddenly turned into a sad female voice, as if crying and complaining:]

[“When it first came, it was as bright as the sun rising and shining on the roof beams.”]

[“When the body dies, the spirit becomes a spirit, and the soul becomes a heroic ghost.”]

[A fantasy appears - from the depths of the clouds, a goddess walks on the moon, holding a flute in her hands, and the bright light shines down on the world.]

[On the other side, the Golden Crow chariot breaks through the air, and the face of the god on the chariot is sad, as if it is heading towards the end of its life.]

[Two completely different moods intertwined, and several weak-minded masters present had already lost themselves in the illusion, some staring at the goddess infatuatedly, while others mourned with the chariot gods.]

[At this moment of interweaving reality and illusion——]

[A flash of sword light was like lightning in the void, splitting through the layers of illusions in an instant! ]

[The sword light that split the illusion had not yet dissipated, and a chilling cold air like the Arctic Abyss suddenly gushed out from under the storyteller's mask, and even the air condensed into tiny ice crystals wherever it passed.]

【at the same time!】

[The golden giant ape punched out with both fists, and a visible circular ripple covered the sky, and the gravity within a hundred feet suddenly doubled! ]

[Your body suddenly bursts with Buddha light, and a solemn image of the Buddha appears out of thin air.]

[The golden body puts his hands together, and the colored glaze world unfolds, isolating the ice and gravity completely. ]

【Lian Chi was greatly surprised to see this. He actually gave the highest secret of the "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art". After practicing to the highest level, he could open the Glazed Buddha Realm.】

【"roar--"】

[The giant ape suddenly attacked, and a red sword light spit out from its bloody mouth! ]

[The hilt of the sword is wrapped in red cherry, as fast as a startled wild goose, it will go straight to your soul, this is the real killing move! ]

[The storyteller's eyes under the mask are fixed on you. He is waiting, waiting for your destiny. ]

【“Zheng——”, the clear sound of the sword resounded through the sky. 】

[The long sword in your hand finally came out of its sheath, and a dark round bead on the tip of the sword rotated quietly, destroying everything wherever it passed.]

[If you hadn't obtained this sword, which was made from the remains of "Long Yi", you wouldn't be able to withstand the full power of the sword.]

[The illusion, ice, gravity field, all collapsed in the face of this pure sense of destruction! ]

[“This is…”, the elder master’s pupils suddenly shrank, “Second Brother’s Moko Sword Intent?!”]

[But the aura of annihilation and killing in the sword's intention has clearly reached perfection - it is not the earth-level Moko that is the combination of the seven swords. ]

【Instead, it is the Heaven-level Moko!】

[The Great Master recalled, "Old Second said that his Heavenly Grade Moka was not inferior to the Grand Master's own life."]

[You turn the blade of your sword slightly, and a black round bead shoots out, smashing the attacking Red Cherry Flying Sword in mid-air.]

[Instantly, three pitch-black tornadoes appeared in the void, each carrying a terrifying force that could devour the heavens and the earth.]

[The energy from all around seemed to gather and tear into it, even the light was distorted and deformed, and the whole space seemed to be returning to chaos.]

【"roar--"】

[The giant ape, relying on its indestructible body, brazenly rushed into the center of the storm. In an instant, its invulnerable golden hair was stripped away by the power of the annihilation storm, revealing its bloody muscles.]

[The storyteller saw this and used his own power, "Transplanting flowers and trees!"]

[What is shocking is that he actually condensed a "Heavenly Moko" exactly like yours in his palm! ]

[The black ball spins and moves towards you with the same aura of annihilation.]

[The magician narrowed his eyes and reminded, "He just used this trick to divert my inner demon!"]

[You know it in your heart, and you don't avoid or dodge the incoming Moko sword. ]

[Just when the black bead was about to hit you, you lightly guided the sword with your finger, and the power of annihilation that should have destroyed everything was regained under your control like a young swallow returning to its nest, and you threw it back into the center of the storm where the giant ape was.]

[“Ah——!”]

[The shrill ape howl resounded through the sky. ]

[The Moko sword's intent exploded in the storm, and the giant ape's proud body of diamond was instantly torn into pieces. Before the blood could splatter, it was swallowed up by the power of annihilation.]

[The storyteller's expression under the mask finally changed. He never expected that there would be someone in this world who could freely control and release the sword intent that had already taken shape! ]

[What’s even more terrifying is that the power displayed by this sword has clearly touched the power limit of this world! ]

[If it weren't for the limitation of the spiritual energy in this world, the power of this sword could be further enhanced. ]

[The storyteller and the giant ape suddenly spurted out blood at the same time, and the blood condensed into strange runes in the air, as if they were about to activate some kind of forbidden secret technique.]

[The great master's eyes fixed: "The storyteller is not from this world, and the secret method he uses is strange and unpredictable."]

[You also understand that a quick battle is a quick decision. The sword in your hand changes again, and a mysterious sword intent emerges among the thousands of light points.]

[The Ninth Sword, Falling into the Red Dust and Forgetting the Previous Life!]

[The sword has not yet been drawn!]

【There is a crisp sound of "click".】

[The storyteller's monkey-head mask suddenly cracked with a fine line.]

[Under the mask, an ordinary female face was revealed. Her pupils suddenly shrank, and a line of blood slowly appeared on her forehead.]

【"What kind of sword is this?!"】

[Before he finished speaking, the blood had already extended to his jaw. The light in the storyteller's eyes instantly went out, and he died before even his Yang Spirit could escape.]

[The giant ape at the side also had blood gushing out from his forehead, and the secret techniques that he hadn't yet used solidified along with his life.]

【One man and one monkey, both died.】

[It was only at this moment that your sword slowly slashed out.]

[The magician and others were shocked when they saw this. It took only ten breaths from the fight to the killing of two grandmasters! ]

[What’s even more terrifying is… what kind of sword intent is this!]

(End of this chapter)