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Chapter 472 The Chess Game of God
Boom!

Heaven and Earth, immeasurable and boundless, two forces with completely opposite attributes collided and unleashed astonishing energy, producing a sonic boom like thunder.

Its energy shockwave shattered the trees and rocks on the summit into dust, turning it into a chaotic void, ready to recreate the world.

"So this is the Heavenly-level Maha Boundless? It's truly impressive!"

With his hands behind his back and his black hair flowing, Ying Xun slowly descended from the sky, like an immortal descending to earth.

Although the immortal god seemed to be shrouded in chaos, Fazhi still sensed his surprise. He quickly calmed himself and said in a calm tone, "What you just used was also Maha Boundless, wasn't it?"

“Indeed, the Maha Boundless is completely different from you.”

Ying Xun did not deny it, and looked down slightly at the immortal god who was sitting cross-legged in front of the chessboard: "Unfortunately, my cultivation time for Maha Boundless is still short and I am far from mastering it, so I can only use other martial arts to assist me in order to contend with your previous attack of the Heaven-level Maha."

"The wooden dummy aisle at Shaolin Temple has been destroyed. Where did you learn the Maha Boundless from?"

“It was someone who taught me.” Ying Xun glanced at the chessboard and smiled. “Speaking of which, that person is an old acquaintance of yours. She will probably arrive soon. You will meet her. She is someone who will be completely beyond your imagination.”

"Ha, playing tricks, the whole world is under my control."

The Immortal God sneered and used his inner strength to place a chess piece onto the chessboard: "Before our final battle, do you dare to play a game of chess with this god?"

"This game is interesting. It looks promising. You invited me to play, probably to defeat me in this game and suppress my momentum. If I lose, I will be at a disadvantage in terms of morale when we fight later."

The immortal god neither denied nor admitted it, but simply smiled faintly and said, "So, do you dare, or don't you dare?"

"Why don't you dare."

With a flick of his sleeve, Ying Xun stirred up his energy, clearing a space on the ground. He then sat cross-legged opposite the God of Immortality and said, "Let me tell you, since I was born in this life, I have never lost in the way of chess."

As they were talking, a white piece was placed on the chessboard.

"So today is the day you will taste your first defeat."

The immortal god sneered, picked up a black piece, and slammed it heavily onto the chessboard.

With a loud "bang," a sudden change occurred on the chessboard.

An astonishing sword aura had materialized within the black chess piece, poised to strike.

"You're wrong. You'll be the one who loses, just like you lost to Wuming back then."

Ying Xun chuckled and placed another white piece.

Instantly, an invisible and intangible gentle force arose, forcefully dissolving the sword energy.

The Immortal God's hand, which was holding a chess piece, stiffened slightly. He snorted coldly, "As expected of the one who compiled the Panic List, I didn't expect you to know such a secret. Back then, I was indeed too obsessed with winning and losing on the chessboard and not carefree enough. Instead, I trapped myself in it, which allowed that kid to accidentally break my divine chess game."

The Immortal God established the Search for Gods Palace to gather extraordinary people and masters from all over the world for his own use.

Although in recent years he has almost replaced priests with so-called divine beasts, he will still personally recruit any extraordinary talents who emerge.

After Nameless defeated the Sword Saint, crushed the Ten Great Sects, and became a legend in the martial arts world, the Immortal God had a plan to use a world-shaking chess game to subdue Nameless.

That is what he called the "God's Chess Game".

That was the first time the Immortal God had used this chessboard to play against someone, integrating his martial arts knowledge and amazing chess skills into the game. Therefore, as the game progressed, each piece concealed the moves and artistic conception of unparalleled martial arts.

But in the end... the immortal god was defeated.

Because he was too obsessed with perfection, he couldn't let go of what he should have let go of, and he couldn't let go of what he should have let go of, so that he trapped himself in the game of chess, giving Wuming an opportunity to break his divine chess game.

"But this time, I have completely mastered every change in the game, and even incorporated the intent of the Maha Boundless moves into it. No one in heaven or on earth can beat me in this game."

After speaking, the immortal god placed a black piece.

As he placed his black piece, a "ko" sign appeared faintly on the black and white chessboard, and the momentum contained within the black pieces surged once more.

This time, however, it wasn't sword energy, but rather a dense palm strike, like an endless river of water, relentlessly washing over the white pieces and shattering their gentle power.

"I am now the only god in the world. You, a mere mortal, cannot defeat me."

"god?"

Ying Xun scoffed and said disdainfully, "You are no different from that guy who calls himself Heaven. You are nothing but a madman. Madmen like you have existed before, exist now, and will exist in the future. And their fate... is usually very tragic."

He remained calm, carefully observing the situation on the chessboard before placing a white piece.

The white stone's placement had no effect on the dense, well-defined hand-like formation formed by the black stones.

If the black pieces' dense, continuous movements are like the waters of the Milky Way, then this white piece seems to be a stone within that Milky Way, silent and unnoticed.

"Hmph, we'll have to wait until this game is over to see who the madman really is."

After that, the two stopped talking and focused on playing chess.

On the chessboard, flashes of swords, shadows of blades, palm strikes, fist strikes, and other invisible and intangible forces constantly emerged, raging and colliding with each other in an incredible manner.

Apart from Ying Xun and the Immortal God who were playing chess, the only other person present was Fa Zhi, an observer.

Without a doubt, Fazhi is also a top-notch master in the world today, and has a very profound understanding of Buddhism.

When he focused his gaze on the chessboard, what he saw was no longer just a battle between black and white pieces, but a duel between two unparalleled masters.

The two players' moves flowed across the chessboard, and each move of a chess piece was a display of profound martial arts.

boom!
Ying Xun dropped a white piece.

The moment the chess piece was placed, Fazhi, who had been observing intently, suddenly turned bright red, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back several steps before regaining his balance.

"Impressive! No wonder the gods went all out to deal with this. This person is definitely a master no less than the gods." Fa Zhi thought to himself, raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression extremely solemn.

The move that Ying Xun just made incorporated the modified "Inner Demon Attraction" technique, which subtly contained the methods of the seven emotions and six desires. It was ever-changing and could stir the mind of the spectator. Once immersed in the game, if one's will faltered even slightly, the inner demon would be triggered, causing the seven emotions to surge, thoughts to become numerous, and even leading to a series of illusions from which one could not extricate oneself.

Fazhi was captivated by the game of chess, which stirred his obsession and caused his inner demons to arise.

It was only because he was well-versed in Buddhist teachings and saw through the illusion in time that things could have been much more serious than just spitting out blood.

Even the monk Fazhi, who was watching the game, was affected. The immortal god, who was immersed in the game, was completely stunned. After a while, he suddenly shuddered and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The immortal god's cultivation was many times higher than that of Fa Zhi, making him one of the most outstanding experts in the world.

Not to mention the unparalleled Maha Boundless, his profound skill over two hundred years is unmatched by anyone except for a few other immortal old monsters.

However, he had too many obsessions throughout his life.

Obsessed with immortality, obsessed with invincibility, obsessed with becoming emperor...

Every obsession is a flaw.

It can be said that immortal gods are more easily aroused by the seven emotions and six desires and fall into illusions than Dharma Wisdom.

However, the Immortal God's strength was simply too overwhelming. Although he could be trapped for a while, it was difficult to harm him fundamentally. The Immortal God let out a long breath and said coldly, "This is indeed a good move."

"There are even better moves to come."

"hehe!"

The immortal god sneered and once again clashed with Ying Xun on the chessboard.

As the pieces are continuously placed, endless strategies flow forth.

The intent of these moves stirred up the surrounding sand and stones, and amidst the flying sand and stones, countless human figures condensed from the sand and stones, displaying different martial arts and engaging in fierce battles.

"This game of chess is a divine game, truly profound and mysterious, worthy of being recorded in the history of chess."

Fa Zhi sighed inwardly, but dared not step forward to observe the game's progress.

After all, the purest clash of moves on a chessboard is not only physically damaging but also mentally taxing, something he simply cannot withstand.

Fortunately, the humanoid sand and gravel fighting in the air had little impact, and he was able to glean some clues from it.

As time went by, Fazhi's expression gradually became strange.

Since that move that incorporated the inner demon's intent, Ying Xun gradually fell into a disadvantageous position, with fewer and weaker moves belonging to his side.

This is not surprising, since powerful techniques eventually run out of steam, while the immortal god Maha Boundless is without beginning or end.

Furthermore, the immortal god's control over the divine chess game is unparalleled in the world. In addition, as time goes by, he gradually figured out Ying Xun's martial arts style, so it is not surprising that he turned the tide.

But Ying Xun always had a smile on his lips.

In other words, he was confident that he wouldn't lose?
But given the current situation, which is clearly at a dead end, why are they still confident that they won't lose?
Could it be that there's another killer move I haven't noticed?
Just as the monk Fazhi was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a cloud of black mist drifted over from not far away.

Swift as lightning, they reached the mountain peak in the blink of an eye.

"You finally came."

Ying Xun did not turn around, but the smile on his lips deepened.

The immortal god doesn't care who the newcomer is. Now is the most crucial moment in the game. All that's needed is to deliver the final blow to Ying Xun, and he can win this divine game.

However, he vaguely sensed that the other person's aura was somewhat familiar, so he couldn't help but look up.

Although the other party was completely shrouded in black mist, the immortal cultivator was astonishing. With a flicker of his eyes, he had already discerned the true form within the black mist.

The moment he pierced through the black mist, this self-proclaimed god shuddered, revealing an expression of utter shock.

"It's you!"

"You seem surprised."

The Demon Lord made no attempt to conceal herself, dispelling the black aura that enveloped her and revealing her stunningly beautiful face, with a hint of cold laughter on her thin lips.

"You're actually alive!"

Bai Suzhen chuckled: "Your Bu clan is favored by heaven and earth, and every hundred years a peerless figure is born. However, in addition to the forty-year limit, each of you also has your own flaws."

For example, you are too arrogant and conceited.

Back then, my world-destroying demonic body surpassed yours, so naturally I could reincarnate from the dead.

If you had come down to investigate back then, you might have been able to put me to death. Unfortunately, you were too arrogant and conceited.

"I could kill you once back then, and I can kill you a second time now. You won't have another chance. You shouldn't have come!" The Immortal God exuded an icy aura, his tone filled with intense confidence.

However, Ying Xun was able to tell from the intentions behind the moves in the game that this guy was actually a bit timid.

The immortal god was no fool; he had already guessed that Ying Xun's Maha Boundless Technique originated from Bai Suzhen. After all, when he brought back the Yuan-level Maha Boundless Technique from Shaolin Temple, he and the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen studied it together. Bai Suzhen even deserved some credit for Ying Xun's mastery of the Heaven-level Maha Boundless Technique. This woman was exceptionally talented, so it was not surprising that she created another Maha Boundless Technique.

Right now, Ying Xun is already troublesome enough, and with the addition of the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen... even the immortal god who has reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Rank Maha Boundless cannot help but feel the urge to retreat.

This tendency to retreat was also reflected in the game, weakening the momentum and intent of the moves contained in the pieces.

The Demon Lord Bai Suzhen stepped forward, stood in front of Ying Xun, looked at the situation on the chessboard, and sneered with disdain: "After all these years, you still like to do these fancy insights."

The immortal god sneered, "What's it to you!"

Bai Suzhen ignored him, looked at Ying Xun, and smiled, "You're about to lose, do you need my help?"

"Losing? Not necessarily!"

Ying Xun shook his head and smiled, then flicked his finger, sending a white piece flying from the chess jar and landing on the chessboard.

Then, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth on the chessboard, and the light originated from the chess piece that contained the true meaning of the inner demon.

In a daze, the immortal god saw images flashing before his eyes.

Besides the love-hate relationship between him and Bai Suzhen, there is also the scene where Bai Suzhen is pushed off a cliff by him, rescued by Ying Xun, and the two travel the world together before finally getting married.

Bai Suzhen, dressed in a fiery red wedding gown, and Ying Xun, also in wedding attire, entered the bridal chamber, drank the nuptial wine together, and embraced on the bed, their red robes fluttering in the wind...

"No!"

Chang Sheng Bu Si roared, his chest heaving violently like a volcano about to erupt.

"He is..."

"I've fallen into an illusion."

As Bai Suzhen and Ying Xun were talking, the immortal god's eyes seemed to spit fire, as if burning everything in their path, and he let out a ferocious roar.

"You two deserve to die, go to hell!"

With a roar, the Immortal God unleashed his Maha Boundless Power, striking out with both palms with terrifying, all-destroying power, aiming to kill the two of them.

Even though I, the god, gave you poisoned wine and pushed you off a cliff, how could you, how dare you, cuckold me?!
This shows that no man can accept being cuckolded, not even an immortal god who has lived for two hundred years.

His mind was confused.

Total chaos!

Faced with the furious attack from the immortal god, Ying Xun and Bai Suzhen also simultaneously unleashed their own palm strikes.

The two were already at a level comparable to the Immortal God, and now that it was two against one, they naturally couldn't be injured.

With two loud booms, the energy exploded, and the immortal god was repelled by the two and woke up from the illusion.

The clash between the three was terrifying. The aftershocks of the battle alone caused the monk Fazhi to be seriously injured and cough up blood, and everything within a radius of ten feet was shattered.

However, under Ying Xun's control, the divine chess game remained intact.

(End of this chapter)