The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 229: The battle was as fierce as fire, and the balance of victory and defeat was tipped.

The battle between Xu Xingchen and the two Xuanming Elders came to an end, which stimulated people on other battlefields nearby.

The White-browed Eagle King let out a long roar, forced his opponent back, and leaped high into the sky. White true energy flowed out of his body, flowing and spreading rapidly in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it outlined a pair of white wings with a wingspan of two meters.

A white eagle enveloped the body of the White-browed Eagle King, its eyes as sharp as lightning and its majesty unparalleled in the world.

The domineering aura spread out, and immediately made the enemies and friends fighting nearby feel daunted and terrified, as if they had turned into a hare on the grassland, being stared at by the sky overlord.
His opponent was a pagan ascetic with blond hair and blue eyes, wielding a steel sword. During the fight, he tore off his white cloak, revealing a tattered linen shirt.

Seeing the White-browed Eagle King display his martial arts skills, endless fighting spirit emerged in his eyes.

He shouted the name of his own god loudly, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body, quickly forming a white phantom about a meter high around him.

Swish!
A pair of pure white wings spread out behind the white figure, and it seemed as if streams of flying feathers were falling in the air, beautiful and sacred.

The sacred and mighty chanting echoed in the hearts of the people around, lifting the spirits of the pagans and making them praise their own gods loudly in unison.

Influenced by this, the other two pagan ascetics who were fighting against the Green-Winged Bat King and the Purple-Robed Dragon King not far away also shouted the names of the gods, emitting white auras.

Soon, two tall figures with white wings spread appeared on the battlefield.

Three holy figures stretched out their pure white wings, with feathers floating around them. Their sacred chants echoed in everyone's hearts, giving the pagans strong faith and courage.

Upon seeing this, the Green-Winged Bat King and the Purple-Robed Dragon King also displayed their respective martial arts skills.

The green bat wings suddenly spread out, and Wei Yixiao's figure merged into them. An icy chill quickly spread, making the enemy feel a bone-chilling chill in their hearts, and the movements of their hands and feet became slow.

Purple true energy was rapidly spreading and outlining around the Purple-Clothed Dragon King, and soon condensed into the shadow of a giant snake. Its wide and flat neck was like huge wings, and there was a single horn on its forehead, flashing a sharp luster.

The martial arts auras of the two men were weaker than the eagle aura of the White-browed Eagle King, but they were in no way inferior to the two light-winged phantoms of their opponents.

next moment.
The white eagle, the green-winged bat king, the purple snake, and three huge figures with spread white wings were fighting fiercely.

The cry of the eagle is loud and high; the scream of the bat king is sharp and piercing; the hissing of the big snake is eerie and sinister.

The voices of the three birdmen were stirring, sacred, and clear as water.

The fierce collision between the six martial arts gods and the explosive sounds of their energy were like thunder, which made everyone's minds shake and unable to control themselves.

The energy that erupted came in waves, one after another, one stronger than the other, like an endless wave, or like a wanton and violent gale, rushing, rushing, and rushing again in all directions.
"Ah~~!"

“Not good~~!”

“Get out of the way~~~!”

The nearby Mingjiao followers and white-robed pagans either screamed and flew backwards, or groaned and turned into gourds rolling on the ground, and some fled in panic, or rolled over to avoid the lazy donkeys.
Everyone is in a very miserable state!

The battlefield of top masters is not something they can get involved in at all, not to mention a fight between six top masters. The offensive is like a storm, lightning and thunder, brutal and violent.

not far away.
The Five Elements Flag Bearers also saw the spectacular scene of their own leader killing the two Xuanming Elders, and also saw the battlefield where the three Dharma Kings and the pagan ascetics displayed their martial arts. Each of them was filled with excitement and was eager to fight.

"Brothers, come on, let our opponents see how powerful we are!"

"Hahahaha, I can't wait any longer."

The Five Elements Flag Bearers, who were originally controlling the Five Elements flags and using the Five Elements formation to fight the enemy, quickly gathered together amid long roars that reached the sky.

Red, white, yellow, green, black
The five colors of the five elements of true qi quickly merged together.

In an instant, a ball of five-colored light exploded in the center of the battlefield.

Bright, brilliant, dazzling, and brilliant.

In the five-colored light, thin arcs of light suddenly scattered in all directions. Then, a layer of five-colored light as thin as silk spread out along the arcs of light. In the blink of an eye, a large five-colored umbrella covering an area of about ten feet was formed.

A large five-colored umbrella floats in the air, with colorful light flowing and moving on it, which is extremely eye-catching and magical.

A slight rotation of this five-colored umbrella caused an extremely astonishing impact!

With it as the center, within a radius of three meters, no matter it was the surging energy or the true energy lingering on the enemy, all of them disappeared in the first moment and were destroyed invisibly.

The Yuan court's lackeys only felt the energy in their bodies become chaotic, and they could no longer control their limbs, and fell to the ground with thuds.

The five elements flag bearers worked together to control the five-colored umbrellas above their heads and rushed towards the Yuan court's hawks and dogs. Wherever they went, the hawks and dogs fell down one after another like leeks harvested by a sickle.

The rotating five-colored umbrella had the terrible effect of confusing the enemy's internal qi. When at Guangmingding, the Five Elements Flag Bearer had practiced this martial arts divine appearance formed by the combined force many times, and was surprised to find that if the internal qi was not condensed and purified to a certain degree, it could not escape the influence of the five-colored umbrella.

Against a top master who can display the power of martial arts, the effectiveness of this five-colored umbrella is greatly reduced, or even completely useless.

But when facing martial artists below the top masters, they are simply their nemesis.

As long as they are within a range of three meters, a slight rotation will disrupt the internal energy in their bodies, thus affecting their limbs and causing them to fall to the ground.

In the fierce fighting on the battlefield, the consequences of falling to the ground and unable to get up can be imagined!

The Five Elements Bannermen cheered loudly and rushed forward immediately.
The members of the four sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, who joined forces with the members of the Five Elements Flag Group to fight the enemy, were drooling at the sight of the martial arts displayed by the Five Elements Flag Bearers. Then, they all turned their gazes to their own four sect masters. The expectant look in their eyes made the four sect masters feel ashamed.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and catch up."

"Ah, yes, yes, if not now, when?"

The loud shout of one of the sect leaders immediately woke up the other three. So, under the leadership of the four of them, the disciples of the four sects, Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, immediately rushed forward.

As we all know, the more people participate in a formation, the more details need to be paid attention to and the longer the training time.

After all, the five-colored umbrella is controlled by five people. Plus, the five elements flag bearers have only been trained for a short time, so being able to maintain it for a few breaths is already a remarkable feat.

So, after rushing forward for a distance, the five elements and five colors umbrella began to fluctuate violently.

"Everyone, get it out!"

The Five Elements Flag Bearer was well prepared. He pushed out ten hands at the same time, turning the five-colored umbrella that was about to collapse into a mighty five-colored airflow, which rushed forward and blasted away dozens of figures on the road ahead.

Although the Five Elements Flag Bearer was not affected as much as the first time, the true energy in his body still declined significantly, and he had to stop to catch his breath.

In the short term, they will have no chance of using the Five Elements Five Colors Umbrella again.

Even so, after the previous attacks, many martial arts masters among the Yuan court's lackeys had been wiped out.

The balance of the battle began to tilt towards the Ming Cult.

Mingjiao battlefield area
A three-meter-high hill rose from the ground. Xu Xingchen knelt on one knee with the Dragon Slaying Sword inserted into the rock below him. His eyes were gently closed, as if he was exhausted. However, no one dared to approach him within a few meters.

In the areas around him, the Ming Cult followers were fighting fiercely with the pagans and Yuan court lackeys.

However, with the two most powerful Xuanming Elders in the Yuan army being killed by Xu Xingchen in one fell swoop, the outcome of this battle was already determined.

In addition to the pagan ascetics, they were also fighting fiercely with the three Dharma Kings, and it was difficult to determine the winner for the time being.

Whether it was the three thousand white-robed followers, or the followers under the Five Elements Flags, or the followers under the Four Sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, they had already begun to suppress the pagans and the Yuan court's lackeys.

At this moment, Xu Xingchen opened his eyes, and with a long roar, he turned into an illusory cloud, flying through the battlefield, passing by countless figures fighting fiercely, winding all the way, and suddenly moved forward, rushing towards the base camp behind the Yuan army.
The other side of the battlefield
The members of the eighteen gangs fought fiercely with the Yuan army cavalry. Everywhere there were mutilated corpses, splattered blood, and angry roars.

Among them, there were many martial artists who were stabbed to death by "their own people". Even if they fell to the ground, their hideous faces and unbelievable eyes still revealed a look of resentment and unwillingness.

Among the eighteen gangs, several gangs had already secretly surrendered to the Yuan court and had been obeying the Yuan court's orders, stirring up trouble and sowing discord in the martial arts world.

In this decisive battle, those gangs suddenly launched an attack, causing heavy casualties among people from other gangs, and the situation was precarious.

The battle between the six major sects and the red-robed foreign monks has also entered a fierce stage.

Both sides used their unique skills and displayed their magical powers, and the fight was fierce and intense.

The most conspicuous among them is the Wudang camp.

There is no need to say much about the disciples. In this life-and-death battle, they are lucky to be able to protect themselves. As for the victory or defeat, it still depends on the top masters of each school.

The six Wudang heroes grew up together and are as close as brothers. At this moment, they work together to perform the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation with terrifying power.

The six sword lights, each in its place; the six strands of true energy, share the same origin.

As the sword light rose and fell and the true energy was connected, an illusion of a hideous black tortoise enveloped their bodies.

The hard tortoise shell blocked countless fierce attacks from the red-robed foreign monk. The snake body at the back coiled high up, and every time the snake head with horns on its head pounced, a red-robed foreign monk would vomit blood and fly backwards.

This Xuanwu illusion is similar to the five-colored umbrella displayed by the Five Elements Flag Bearer, the nameless ferocious beast in the sword formation of the two Huashan elders and He Taichong and his wife, and they are all a kind of martial arts divine appearance that belongs to the combined attack of formations.

The only difference is that the five-colored umbrella of the Five Elements Flag Bearer can only last for a few breaths, while the Xuanwu illusion of the Wudang Six Heroes can last until their internal energy is exhausted.
(End of this chapter)