This is so dishonest!

Chapter 467 One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones? I can do that too!

Fuxi's earth-shattering appearance was indeed completely beyond Nuwa's expectations.

She never imagined that her brother's Heavenly Dao Fruit, which was capable of shielding all heavenly secrets and seeing into the future of eternity, would one day be used to shield herself.

"Amitabha Buddha, even an upright official finds it hard to settle family disputes. What grudges and affections exist between you two, Emperor Fu and Emperor Yao? You can talk about it slowly."

"I'll go break the formation first."

As Jieyin looked at Fuxi, who was already locked in battle with Nuwa, a rare smile appeared on his face, which was always filled with suffering.

If the situation weren't so urgent, he would have loved to stay and see more.

[Never mind, it's already been saved in time and space. Enjoy it later!]

Jieyin wasn't worried at all about Fuxi shifting the blame onto him.

Among the many great gods of the primordial world, who doesn't have two or three accusations against them?
Besides, he and his junior brother both specialized in studying the Great Dao of Cause and Effect, so this matter of cause and effect was nothing to them!
He then ignored the battle and headed straight for the Immortal-Trapping Sword Sect.

"Fellow Daoist, this path is blocked!"

Just then, a majestic voice filled with supreme authority suddenly resounded from the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Emperor Cheng Tang raised his hand and unleashed the Emperor Seal, which contained the entire fortune of humanity.

The great seal shone with golden light, instantly forcing the demon lord who was confronting it to retreat temporarily.

He instantly appeared in front of the Immortal-Trapping Sword Sect, blocking the path of the Guide Daoist.

"Cheng Tang! How dare you look down on me like this!"

When the Demon Lord saw that Cheng Tang dared to be distracted in his battle against someone of his stature, abandoning him to intercept Jieyin, he immediately felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation.

He was furious!
"Eat my claw!"

The Demon Lord hurled the Demon Emperor's Claw, which was radiating an aura of destruction and misfortune, into the air!
A terrifying force, capable of defiling all things in the world and corrupting all that is sacred, instantly crossed the vast void, transforming into a pitch-black deathly curtain that fiercely enveloped Cheng Tang's back!

However, just as the deathly curtain was about to descend, Yi Yin, who had been silently presiding over the entire Humanity Array, spoke with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, that is their battlefield. Why should you get involved?"

Having said that, Yi Yin gently tossed the ancient bamboo scroll in his hand, which recorded the geography of mountains and rivers and the changes of all things, into the sky.

In an instant, countless brilliant rays of light, filled with wisdom and civilization, burst forth from the bamboo slip!

Countless ancient characters containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth appeared out of thin air from the void.

Those words were piled up like walls, as large as buckets, ethereal and colorful, brilliant and magnificent.

In an instant, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and mountains appeared!
Boom! ! !
The supreme law connects heaven and earth, giving rise to the wind and thunder of the nine heavens.

A moment later, a completely new and complete world, full of endless vitality and constructed from words, completely enveloped the figure of the Demon Lord.

Immediately afterwards, the mountains and rivers of that world collapsed, and the sun and moon shifted!

An overwhelming and terrifying power, capable of suppressing everything, fiercely suppressed the Demon Lord who was trapped inside!
"Humph!"

Faced with such terrifying methods that would make any Great Luo Golden Immortal tremble, the Demon Lord let out a disdainful sneer.

He raised his right fist and smashed it hard against the immeasurable heaven and earth that were pressing down on him!
In an instant, large swathes of space collapsed.

A terrifying force, filled with the meaning of "end" and "decay," raged out, leaving behind one hideous, pitch-black crack after another on that vast world that had only recently been born.

"You haven't even reached the other shore yet, how dare you try to stop me?"

The Demon Lord looked down upon the towering figure in the river of time and space, and made his move once more.

A gigantic hand, large enough to blot out the entire sky, crashed down as if the heavens were collapsing.

"Go to hell!"

The void storm unleashed by the laws of nature, like a destructive force, tore the boundless world that Yi Yin had just built to shreds!
As the laws intertwined, chaos unleashed a violent tide.

Clang!
A clear and melodious sword cry resounded throughout the entire world.

An ancient longsword had appeared in Yi Yin's hand at some point, and as it was drawn from its sheath, endless power of law gathered on its three-foot-long blade.

The dark world was suddenly illuminated!
An extremely powerful and terrifying force, seemingly capable of suppressing all ages and creating the primordial chaos, suddenly erupted, overwhelming everything and even shattering the raging space itself.

"Your language is rude and you have no manners."

Yi Yin held a bamboo slip in one hand and a long sword in the other, his deep, star-like eyes gleaming calmly.

His towering figure stood silently amidst the endless storm, as unshaken as an ancient divine mountain that had existed since the beginning of time.

A flash of anger crossed the Demon Lord's eyes, and he resolutely shouted, "Utterly vain with your words!"

Just as he was about to make another move, Yi Yin's ancient longsword came slashing down at him.

The Demon Lord raised his hand and easily tore the sharp sword light into pieces.

The chaotic tides were split apart, and ripples of spacetime spread outwards in concentric circles.

Yi Yin looked at the arrogant Demon Lord on the other side of that time and space, but gently shook his head.

"Since you are so stubborn and unruly, then today your father will teach you a lesson!"

Yi Yin spoke truthfully, his voice as resounding and majestic as a great bell, full of unquestionable "reason".

In the darkness, the Demon Lord's supposedly indestructible demonic soul momentarily wavered, exhibiting a degree of confusion that shouldn't have occurred.

He actually began to genuinely agree with Yi Yin's words from the bottom of his heart.

He actually felt that the other person was just like his extremely strict biological father, while he was like a stubborn and unruly son who could never be taught.

The moment this utterly absurd thought arose, the Demon Lord involuntarily began to slowly lower the Demon Emperor's Claw, which was filled with endless killing intent.

"Demon Lord! What are you doing?!"

At this crucial moment, Styx, the Seven Killings Taoist, who had been lurking among the demon kings and taking it easy, let out a thunderous roar.

This angry shout was like a wake-up call, instantly waking up the Demon Lord who had fallen into "cognitive impairment"!

brush!
Yi Yin, who had been preparing for a strike, brought down his second sword!

The Demon Lord narrowly escaped.

"How brave!"

Once he came to his senses, the Demon Lord realized that he had almost fallen into the other party's trap, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart!

He finally stopped holding back and went all out.

"Roar--!!!"

A terrifying roar, neither like a living being nor a god or demon, filled with endless "pollution" and "degeneration," suddenly erupted from the Demon Lord's mouth!

At this moment, the Demon Emperor's Claw seemed to have found its most suitable master, and completely merged with him!
Gugugu~~~
A terrifying demonic aura, as black as ink and as viscous as mud, seemingly capable of devouring all light and corroding all existence, surged forth from the Demon Lord's body!

Wherever that demonic energy passed, it eroded everything, from solid space to the eternal flow of time, and even the intangible laws of the Great Dao.

The sizzling sound of corrosion, which made your teeth ache, was incessant.

The myriad things in heaven and earth, and the boundless Great Dao, which are close to the Demon Lord, are being rapidly assimilated and polluted, turning into the purest source of the demonic path, filled with "end" and "destruction"!

"Yi Yin! You have completely enraged me!"

The Demon Lord's voice became incredibly hoarse and low, as if it came from the deepest depths of hell.

"Today, I will let you see the true power of the Nine Netherworlds with your own eyes!"

"Let you and the Great Shang Dynasty behind you become part of my demonic land!"

Facing the Demon Lord, who had completely erupted and whose aura had become utterly unfamiliar, Yi Yin finally put away all the contempt and composure on his face.

His expression became extremely solemn.

"Sigh, I didn't want to expose myself, but now I have no choice but to go all out."

Yi Yin sighed softly, then slowly raised the ancient bamboo scroll in his hand to his face.

The ancient characters that recorded the mountains, rivers, geography, and changes of all things on them seemed to come alive at this moment, floating out from the bamboo slips and transforming into countless dazzling stars.

These stars split and evolved in the blink of an eye, giving rise to countless worlds filled with endless vitality and mystery!
It is a world of immortals and heroes, filled with ethereal mists and crisscrossing sword light.

A fantasy world filled with the roar of monsters and soaring battle aura.

There is also a mythical world where gods and demons coexist, and faith is fueled by fire...

The endless universes were constantly being born, dying, and reincarnating behind Yi Yin, as if he were the common source of all worlds!

Meanwhile, Yi Yin was also undergoing changes.

At this moment, his figure became both incredibly majestic and incredibly ethereal.

It seems to exist alongside heaven and earth, and appears to be one with all the heavens.

And his will is the supreme will in those vast worlds!
Every move Yi Yin made carried a terrifying power that made all the demon kings present tremble with fear!
[This...this is...the method of ruling in harmony with the world?!]

It's Zhen Yuanzi!

Just as the Styx escaped the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation by using Blood Escape, they saw Zhen Yuanzi transform into countless heavens, his terrifying power pressing down upon them.

He never imagined that Yi Yin, the seemingly ordinary prime minister who had always been by the side of Emperor Cheng Tang, was actually Zhen Yuanzi!
No wonder he eats so much; it's not surprising now.

Then he saw Zhen Yuanzi (Yi Yin), who had already evolved into countless heavens, glance at him indifferently, and then look at the Demon Lord, extending a finger.

An unparalleled power, gathering the power of birth and death from countless worlds, whose terror and vastness cannot be described in any words, erupted completely.

Boom! ! !
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Trapped in the world of immortal swords.

A massive sword-shaped gate tower stands majestically over the world.

The guide was blocked outside the formation gate. All that could be seen was the dazzling sword light that obscured the sun and moon, and the wind and fire that shook time and space.

Faced with the chaos in all directions, Jieyin did not take any further action.

He stood on a pure white lotus, holding a banner of guidance in his right hand and a bamboo stick of six roots of purity in his left, moving forward continuously.

May the Buddha grant you boundless blessings and longevity!

Boundless Buddha light pressed down, making the blood-red sky unapproachable.

"Fellow Daoist, what skillful methods you employ!" Lingbao Tianzun gently raised his hand and pointed at the void.

The Immortal Sword Sect trembled slightly, splitting off a sword imprint that landed in Cheng Tang's hand.

"Thank you!"

Cheng Tang immediately unleashed his sword seal, which emitted a burst of red light.

The further Jieyin went, the heavier his steps became. The stalemate lasted for a long time, and Jieyin gradually lost patience.

"Fellow Daoist, are you in a hurry?" Cheng Tang asked with a smile.

The guide did not answer.

He spread his five fingers out flat, forming a palm.

It then flipped over and pressed down suddenly!
"Boom!"

The enormous Buddha's palm resembled the collapse of an entire world.

"rise!"

Cheng Tang wielded the Immortal-Trapping Sword, its terrifying sword light whistling and moving with the force of a thunderbolt.

This sword is aimed straight at the Buddha's palm!

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The guide's hand clenched, gripping the Immortal-Trapping Sword.

The boundless power of compassion is transforming this immortal sword.

"Fellow Daoist, robbing others of their treasures is not a good habit."

Cheng Tang exhaled softly, like the first rumble of spring thunder.

"break!"

A dazzling crimson divine light burst forth, shattering the sky-covering hand and transforming into an endless tide of blood.

The golden statue of Buddha floated on the tide, unable to move forward.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanhuang, what a skillful technique!" Jieyin exclaimed in admiration. The fact that the other party could unleash such power on his first encounter with the Immortal Trapping Sword was truly remarkable.

"What Yuanhuang? I am Yuanfeng!" Cheng Tang corrected.

Jieyin asked with a smile, "Aren't you Cheng Tang?"

Cheng Tang was speechless for a moment.

We've been tricked.

"There are no good people in the West!"

Cheng Tang snorted coldly.

He unleashed a palm strike, causing the sword-shaped sword that had been pressing down on the heavens to tremble and unleash a rain of swords.

The sky was filled with crimson light, a chilling aura, and fluttering demonic flames. Billions of vital energies hung low, and even a slight leak of divine power could cause the entire universe to crumble into dust.

However, as the thunder in the palm resounded, this terrifying power gathered together, transcending all time and space, with the potential to seal the heavens and lock the earth.

The Sword of Trapping Immortals can trap or kill; its transformation is but a thought away.

The golden Buddha statue crossed a sea of ​​blood to reach the other shore, only to be blocked by the overwhelming killing intent.

The guides walked and stopped intermittently, but kept moving forward.

But with each step he took forward, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation seemed to move further away, and the killing intent around him intensified.

"So close yet so far?" Jieyin suddenly realized.

This supernatural power perfectly complements the true meaning of the word "trap" in the name of the Immortal Trapping Sword, truly remarkable!
"Fellow Daoist, you and I can discuss the Dao here. Don't get involved in the battle inside."

Cheng Tang didn't expect to capture the Guide Daoist directly; as long as he could keep him outside the formation, it would be a victory.

Jieyin glanced inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation and smiled with relief.

"Very well, let's have a discussion!"

Then, the guide sat cross-legged and recited the mantra:

"There is no self, no person, no sentient being, no life span. Why? Because the self is not a true self, and the person, sentient being, and life span are not true selfs. Why? Because they are free from all such appearances..."

The chanting of Sanskrit arose everywhere, the vast Dharma was righteous and pure, golden light shone on all the heavens, and the rolling sounds cleansed away all defilement.

Cheng Tang's expression gradually turned serious.

He saw countless Buddhas appearing in the past and future, walking towards the present world, throughout the immeasurable space and time.

"They're really tough to deal with!"

Cheng Tang exhaled softly and activated the Immortal Trapping Sword Seal once more.

~~~~
In the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The battle situation has now reached an extremely dangerous equilibrium.

Before the Immortal Sword Sect, the Demon Empress Nuwa gritted her teeth and fought fiercely with the Emperor Fuxi, wielding her Red Sleeve Heavenly Blade.

Outside the Immortal Sword Gate, Emperor Cheng Tang used his Emperor Seal, which gathered the entire fortune of humanity, to forcefully block the way for Jieyin.

At the core of that sword formation, Lingbao Tianzun, the leader of the Jie Sect, pushed his Dao Fruit to its limit.

With his own strength and the supreme ferocity of the number one killing formation of the Heavenly Dao, he firmly trapped three powerful beings of the same level—[Yuanshi Tianzun] Xuanqing, [Daode Tianzun] Taishang, and [Bodhi Ancient Buddha] Zhunti—within the formation.

He fought against three opponents and did not lose the slightest advantage.

Instead, they used the power of the formation to fight even more fiercely.

"Zhu Xian!"

As the Zhuxian Sword was drawn, its sword energy, filled with endless "sharpness," surged like the most violent cosmic torrent, constantly crashing against the auspicious cloud above the head of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

"Excellent Immortal!"

The Absolute Immortal Sword Qi, containing infinite "changes," transformed into billions of all-pervasive purple electric snakes, frantically tearing at the sixteen-foot-tall golden body of Daoist Zhunti.

"Kill the Immortal!"

The killing intent of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword was extremely strong, constantly bombarding the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda above Tai Shang's head.

In an instant, within the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation, sword energy crisscrossed, killing intent overflowed, the Great Dao wailed, and the laws shattered!

"Two fellow Taoists!"

As Zhunti Daoist wielded the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, brushing away the purple sword energy that was enough to threaten the origin of his golden body, he loudly transmitted his voice.

"This formation is extremely dangerous, and it has a very strong restraining and suppressing effect on the Immortal Path!"

"If we cannot break the formation as soon as possible, we will only sink deeper and deeper under the endless erosion of this sword energy!"

"May I ask what strategies you two fellow Daoists have to break this deadlock?"

The terrifying reputation of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was already evident in the hands of the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

Now that Lingbao Tianzun has personally set up this formation, Zhunti feels that apart from using force to overcome skill and launching a direct attack, there really isn't a very good way to deal with it.

The problem now is that they are one player short. How easy is it to forcefully break through this supreme and fierce formation that is said to be "unbreakable by only four saints" in a short period of time?
However, in response to Zhunti Daoist's worried inquiry, Xuanqing smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please calm down."

"Just watch what my brother and I have to show!"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the Supreme Lord beside him.

The Supreme One understood perfectly.

Without any further hesitation, he reached out and pushed up the Taoist hat on his head.

"when--!!!"

A simple, ancient bell tolled, resounding throughout the heavens and earth!

To the east of the great formation, in front of the Immortal Execution Sword Gate, a Taoist with an aura as deep as the sea rode an incomparably magnificent crane, breaking through the heavy sword energy and gracefully arriving!

The Taoist priest wore a nine-cloud crown and a crimson silk robe, and held a gleaming innate sword in his hand. Pointing it at the Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable at the core of the formation, he shouted loudly:
"Brother Li! I am the Taoist of Shangqing! I have come here today to lend you a hand!"

"Who are you, Shangqing?!"

When Lingbao Tianzun saw this "Shangqing Daoist" who was almost identical to him in terms of both aura and the Dao, he sneered.

"Fellow Daoist, please ascend the Dharma platform!"

As he spoke, he also adjusted the fishtail crown on his head.

In an instant, the auspicious clouds above Lingbao Tianzun's head stretched out without end.

A cold-looking swordsman, also dressed in a blue Taoist robe and wielding a three-foot-long sword, exuding an endless sense of "cutting off," slowly walked out and took the initiative to greet "Shangqing Taoist."

when!
To the south of the great formation, in front of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Gate, another melodious bell rang out!

Another Daoist, whose aura was equally unfathomable, rode a magnificent celestial steed, breaking through the layers of deathly sword energy, and arrived at the Immortal Slaughtering Formation.

The Taoist priest wore a ruyi crown and a pale yellow octagonal robe, holding a lingzhi ruyi in one hand. He shouted loudly towards the core of the formation:
"Brother Li! I, the Daoist Taiqing, have come to assist you in subduing the Heavenly Venerable Lingbao!"

"Don't be so arrogant! I, Tongtian, will take you on!"

Above Lingbao Tianzun's head, another Taoist priest wielding a purple lightning hammer leaped out and attacked Taiqing Taoist.

when!
From the due north direction of the great formation, in front of the Immortal Sword Sect, the sound of jade chimes resounded!
The third incarnation of the Supreme Being is the most dignified and noble Taoist.

He rode a majestic lion-like creature called "Earth Roar," breaking through the layers of changing sword energy, and descended upon this place!

The Taoist priest wore a Nine Heavens Crown and a purple robe embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and peaks. He held a dragon-beard fan in one hand and a jade ruyi scepter with three treasures in the other.

"Brother Li! I, the Jade Purity Daoist, have come to assist you in breaking this formation!"

"Hmph! You want to break the formation? Then you'll have to get past me, Daoist Yu Chen, first!"

A third Taoist appeared beside Lingbao Tianzun.

Holding a fish drum, he greeted the Taoist Yuqing.

One qi transforms the three qing dynasties!

I can do it too!
Upon seeing this scene, Zhunti couldn't help but look back and forth between the Heavenly Venerable of Morality and the Heavenly Venerable of Spiritual Treasure.

Finally, he sighed, "You all come from the same source; I can't break your moves!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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