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Chapter 246: The Sword of Wisdom is Unsheathed, and the Divine Light Shines on People (Please Subscribe, Read, and Comment on the Monthly Ticket)

"The morning mushroom does not know the new moon and full moon, and the cicada does not know spring and autumn!"

"Although Sangong Mo is a great demon who can treat the universe as an amusement park, you have not shared any glory from that master!"

"Perhaps you think you have found a shortcut to immortality, but today I will let you know that illusions are always illusions and can never come true!"

Martin held the Double Dragon Sword in his hand, and the Tiangang fighting spirit like white jade rose from his body, forming a chain mail dragon armor that fit him tightly, exuding the aura of a veteran on the battlefield.

The Shushan sect practices cultivation not to become immortals, but only to protect peace on earth, because the people living down the mountain often praise the Shushan disciples as "swordsmen" rather than immortals.

The Tiangang fighting spirit is more like human martial arts than an immortal magic. It does not seek to cultivate one's body and mind, but only to kill the enemy and win!
The loyal followers of the Blood Brotherhood walked out from the darkness one by one, each of them exuding a strong smell of blood.

Their eyes were red, and they were unaware of the power of the Tiangang fighting spirit. There was only anger in their heads.

Martin's blunt insults hurt these people's hearts. They felt greatly insulted and used their own blood as a sacrifice, muttering to themselves, trying to summon the power of the Three Palaces Demon.

The blood burned, red magic power rose, and a stench of blood spread, growing in the darkness and surrounding Martin.

Martin had an expressionless face as he threw out the Double Dragon Sword. The long sword split into dozens of swords in mid-air. When falling, these flying swords each split into ten times more flying swords, covering the entire tunnel and turning into a sword rain. It seemed to be dripping, but it carried an extremely powerful sword energy, sweeping the entire tunnel from top to bottom.

The reinforced rocks were gently swept by the rain of swords, and deep grooves were scraped out.

The magic power summoned by the members of the Blood Brotherhood was like a candle in the wind in front of the sword rain of Ten Thousand Swords. It was torn into pieces by the sword rain with just a slight blow, scattered in the air, and disappeared unwillingly.

The group of blood brothers standing in the front were pierced by the rain of swords and were immediately beaten into sieves.

But those blood brothers did not die even though they were beaten into sieves by the flying swords. They swayed like tumblers, and the blood holes on their bodies were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hee hee hee!"

Triumphant laughter rang out from the darkness, and when added together, it became terrifying.

"Little Taoist priest, you are quite arrogant, but you are not very capable. You don't have the ability to kill people in this place."

"I will tear your throat with my teeth and taste the difference between the blood of a Taoist priest and that of a mortal."

"This guy looks very tender and delicate. Even if you eat him raw, he won't taste bad at all!"

Listening to the chattering discussions around him, Martin shook his head slightly, pointed his sword, and his vital energy burst out of his body, transforming into Tiangang fighting energy, which instantly enveloped the entire tunnel and filled the rain of swords with the most yang and strong power.

Chi Chi Chi.
The flying sword, carrying the Tiangang fighting spirit, once again pierced through the bodies of these bloody men, evaporating their immortal bodies that they were proud of. The flowing blood was evaporated into mist, and could no longer hold the souls of these people, making them feel decadent.

"Those who use magic, step back! Those with enhanced bodies, hurry up!"

The sound of adjusting the formation came from the darkness, and giants strengthened by blood magic rushed out one by one. They ran with their legs spread out, just like humanoid tanks rumbling through the tunnel.

Martin pointed his toes and floated out lightly. He was the first to arrive and rushed directly in front of those muscular giants.

"go to hell!"

The giant strengthened by blood magic swung his fist and smashed at the enemy that rushed in front of him.

"Humph!"

Martin then used the method of blowing air, and the vital energy in his body surged. The metal spiritual energy in his lungs was mobilized and sprayed out from his nostrils, transforming into countless small swords that directly cut off the flesh and blood of a giant in front of him, leaving only a skeleton.

With a little bit of power from the Three Palaces Demon, this guy did not die. New tissues began to grow on his blank skeleton.

"The Three Palace Demons are protecting us. Don't be afraid, charge!"

"If we kill this outsider, we will get more rewards!"

Perhaps out of interest, perhaps out of faith, the blood brothers who rushed out from the darkness became excited. They shouted the name of Sangong Demon, as if they had obtained some unbreakable mysterious protection, and rushed towards Martin with roars.

Even though the thousands of flying swords transformed from the Double Dragon Swords kept shuttling through the air, forming a dense net that tore apart everything that rushed in, it was unable to stop the madness of these people.

"There's no time to mess around with these minions!"

Martin took off the sword case from his back and placed it in front of him. He had been deliberately hiding this treasure in the bottom of the box just to deal with some difficult enemies.

Although the blood brothers rushing towards him now were not really capable people, their numbers were too large to slow down Martin and prevent him from going deeper.

There were clanging sounds, and some blood brothers, relying on the blessing of blood magic, smashed the flying swords and rushed towards Martin.

boom!
Martin clenched his fists, and his Tiangang fighting spirit emitted a warm light like white jade. He punched down, directly smashing open Blood Brother's head, grabbed his soul, and grabbed it hard, directly beating him to death.

But after killing one enemy, more enemies broke through the rain of swords created by the Ten Thousand Swords Technique and killed Martin.

His mind was as calm as water, he put aside all distracting thoughts, placed his hand on the sword case, and channeled the Tiangang fighting spirit into it.

"The sword of wisdom is unsheathed, demons and spirits are slain, and all disasters are turned into dust!"

The spell engraved on one side of the sword case emitted a faint glow. The sword case, which looked like an ancient tree, was illuminated by the light that seeped out from within and turned into transparent crystal.

Martin felt the energy in his body rushing into the sword case like a river bursting its banks. Without making any next move, he grabbed the sword case and turned it. Then a clear divine light flew out, instantly illuminating the entire dark tunnel.

Any living being illuminated by this divine light will have its internal organs revealed. All the secrets of the body will be exposed to the world and can no longer be hidden.

But this is only the beginning. The present and past of those lives, everything they have ever done, will be illuminated by the divine light, bit by bit, and very clearly.

The Blood Brothers looked at the memories passing by their eyes and were forced to face their past selves, the past that could not be changed. The fantasies in their minds were shattered and great pain came over them, causing them to shift their target and no longer attack Martin, but to want to erase their own past.

At this moment, Martin struck the sword case in his hand, and the clear sound, like the sound of a bell, spread throughout the underground.

The present and the past illuminated by the divine light all turned into the sharpest swords, killing those blood brothers who tried to forget these memories.

"Go away, go away, I don't want to live that kind of poor life anymore!"

"You bitch, you don't know what's good for you. You keep pestering me. You deserve to die!"

"I want to live, that's right! That's right!"

People can avoid attacks by weapons, slander by words, and malice from others, but they cannot escape their past, present, and future.

Even the Three Palace Demon is still limited by his thoughts on fate, let alone these tiny characters who cannot be any smaller, who have no such ability.

Martin used the magical object in the sword box to pull out the future of these guys, turning it into the most unavoidable sword in the world and stabbing at them.

As a result, these people have to face the past they have been avoiding, look at their present, and then accept the torture of the future.

But the blood brothers who besieged Martin all chose to escape when faced with the sword stabbing at them, and they did not have the courage to face their true selves. Then, they were pierced by the sword of their own lives, crushed by their own people, and disappeared completely in the struggle, without even the qualification to become dust.

And the Three Palace Demon they believed in never appeared from beginning to end.

Boom!
After the last blood brother disappeared, Martin stopped using the spell, and the sword box quickly returned to its original state. He himself had consumed a lot of energy, and his legs felt weak, so he had to stand still and use his internal energy to recover his energy.

The double dragon swords fell beside him, forming a sword circle to protect his safety.

Zatanna and Rachel hurried over, looked at the empty tunnel, and swallowed subconsciously.

They also saw the divine light emitted by Martin, and saw how those blood brothers were crushed by their past, present and future, and then disappeared without a trace.

Rachel didn't think much about it, she just thought Martin was really amazing.

The knowledgeable Zatanna couldn't help but start speculating about Martin's origins. She had never even heard of such a move that could directly turn the enemy's present, past and future into weapons.

Martin sensed Zatanna and Rachel approaching, slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, put the sword case back on his back, and held the combined double dragon sword.

"Martin, that move you just made was really powerful!"

Rachel didn't know how to describe it, so she could only gesture excitedly.

"It's just the power of a divine object. There's nothing to brag about!"

Martin spoke calmly, shifting the topic to the Blood Brotherhood: "Although my move just now killed all the middle-level members of the Blood Brotherhood, they still have the Earth Spirit Pearl in their hands, plus the help of the Three Palace Demon. Our journey from now on will not be smooth!"

He didn't want Zatanna and Rachel to underestimate the enemy and get into any danger.

"Since you can't destroy most of the enemy's strength at once, then if you use a move that consumes too much energy, won't it give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage?"

Zatanna could see that Martin was very exhausted and his energy was not as abundant as before.

Martin replied calmly: "A living person is always better than a dead thing! Although most of the people in the Blood Brotherhood are a bunch of losers, as long as they are still alive, they may be able to create miracles."

"Although the spiritual power of the Earth Spirit Pearl is strong, it is not something that a group of evil monsters can control. Even if they come up with some messy things, it is easy to deal with."

Zatanna didn't understand what this meant. The cultists of the Blood Brotherhood only knew one magic, how could it be more dangerous than the spirit pearl?

"They're coming!"

Martin tried to explain the power of the orb to Zatanna, but he heard a crackling sound from underground and the tip of a sword pointed forward, in a fighting stance.

"Rachel, follow me! Zatanna, it's time to use your great wizard skills. Don't hold back. The Three Palaces Demon is right in front of us."

Since the Three Palace Demon is right in front of him, he will definitely try his best to catch his lost daughter.

Martin didn't want to deal with two demon-level enemies at the same time. If it really came to that, even if he had a trump card, he wouldn't be able to face such a situation.

Fortunately, he was not alone. Dick knew what was happening in Los Angeles, which meant that Bruce also knew it.

Once the situation gets out of control, the Justice League will not stand idly by.

"Follow me closely, and practice your mental skills at all times. If you see your bastard father, notify me immediately!"

Martin walked in front, quietly reminding Rachel how to deal with the mental invasion of the bastards like Sangongmo.

Rachel was very nervous. She tensed her little face. Purple magic power surged out from her back and turned into a pair of wings. She swayed gently, and the sword-like feathers collided, making a crisp sound.

She recalled the illusion of losing everything and swore to herself that she would never let such a scene happen again.

Boom, boom, boom.
A dull sound came from deep in the tunnel. Although it was uniform, it was the result of countless footsteps combined.

Those sounds were like the beats of war drums, rapid and tense. Every step hit the moment when people's hearts beat, forcing people's hearts to beat with the footsteps, and the speed became faster and faster.

Choking!

Martin raised his sword, and the tip of the sword cut through the air, making a sharp sound. The high-pitched and loud sound directly broke through the sky, disrupting the sonic attack launched by the opponent.

After the first wave of attacks failed, the things deep in the tunnel quickened their pace. The entire mountain was shaking, and the stone man army began to emerge.

The sharp stones were forcibly squeezed together by the mud mixed with blood, turning into a human-shaped weapon, with blood vessels all over the body and eyes glowing scarlet, like a pack of wolves hunting on the grassland, locking onto their enemies.

Martin frowned and took the lead in attacking.

The Tiangang fighting spirit and the white jade lock dragon armor covered his body, protecting everything within a three-meter radius around him.

The Ten Thousand Swords Technique was activated, and the Twin Dragon Swords split into hundreds of flying swords, which shot out directly with the Tiangang fighting spirit.

The first wave of flying swords hit the stone men, leaving shallow marks on their bodies. The tips of the flying swords were broken off, and the sword bodies broke into several pieces, turning into sword energy and flying in all directions.

"let me!"

Rachel followed Martin's footsteps, and when she saw that his attack failed, she immediately jumped out to show herself.

The pair of wings on her back flapped, and feathers shot out, shining with a purple-black luster. In the blink of an eye, she flew in front of the stone men and nailed into the vulnerable parts of their bodies.

Rachel's unique magical properties were activated, and the blood that fused the stone men together was covered in purple-black magic.

But the stones did not disperse. The stone man reached out and pulled out the feather sword from his body. His body trembled and made a rattling sound.

Red light flashed in their eyes, and ochre-colored spiritual power surged out of the stones.

Then the ground beneath the stone men's feet surged, adding a layer of armor and stone weapons to these stone men.

"Earth Spirit Pearl!"

Martin looked at the extraordinary power surging in the earth veins and guessed the origin of these things.

Rachel looked at the glowing Lightning Orb in her hand.

"I'll take care of these guys!"

"No need, we have other enemies to deal with!"

Martin summoned the Wind Spirit Pearl in his arms, and the wind and rain raging outside the mountain became more rapid and intense, pushing the line of troops directly into the mountain.

　It's 40 degrees, it's so hot I want to die! Update in the evening, it's still 10,000 today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)