The Fate of Eternal Life

Chapter 44: Defeat the Holy Son of Yaoguang
High in the sky, Ning Qingyi attacked fiercely.

He raised his right hand and slowly pushed it out with clumsy movements. The five energies in his chest gathered in his palm, and then gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, quickly forming a five-colored sacred mountain.

Silently, all the air currents collapsed, as if the heaven and earth were collapsing, and the mountains and rivers below suddenly became dark.

Ning Qingyi gave a light push, and the sacred mountain floated out as light as a feather, but its falling momentum was extremely heavy, as if it could crush the void and break everything, whether in the sky or on the ground, making it indestructible!
The sight of the Holy Son Yaoguang was immediately suppressed by the sacred mountain. It was difficult for him to remain calm, because before the five-colored sacred mountain could come down on him, it had already turned the world around him into a "quagmire", and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was mobilized and he fell into misery.

In the eyes of others, the Holy Son Yaoguang seemed to be imprisoned and unable to move!

"What a superb palm technique, it has the ability to seal the sky and forbidden land, and it seems to have the shadow of the Mountain-Holding Seal..." The eyes of the big man who led the team from Yaoguang Holy Land were no longer cloudy, and two points of brilliance appeared in his eyes. He actually saw through one of the sources of this palm technique.

The people from other holy land families were also secretly surprised at this moment, watching the development of the situation with full concentration.

"Holy Son, let me come." The middle-aged man from the Hualong Secret Realm whispered, but saw Holy Son Yaoguang taking the initiative to greet him.

He stood alone in the field, mobilizing all his divine power. His whole body radiated golden light, like a furnace of heaven and earth, emitting terrifying fluctuations of divine power.

"boom!"

Holy light surged, breaking through the clouds. The radiance filled the sky, forming a blaze of endless intensity. The sky was blinding, as if it was about to burn the heavens, as it rushed towards the Five Elements Divine Mountain.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang roared and unleashed the ultimate power of the Holy Land! Like a deity, his entire body glowed, even his hair, purifying the entire world.

"The Hunyuan Holy Light Technique, is it the ultimate secret skill that is used right away?" The candidate Holy Son of Daoyi Holy Land said in a low voice.

"It's even more proficient than the one used by the master in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm." Ye Fan looked a little worried.

But the moment the two faced each other in the air, everyone's expression changed.

The Five Elements Divine Mountain absorbed and suppressed all the light and flames generated by the Primordial Holy Light Technique! The mountain expanded even more, crashing down even faster and heavier!

In an instant, it fell on the head of the Holy Son Yaoguang like a mountain.

His expression changed, sensing the crisis between life and death. He no longer relied on his supernatural powers, but instead unleashed his full divine strength. Suddenly, his blood surged, boiling like magma, his exuberant vitality nearly covering half the sky!

The divine light condensed on the fist, and with a bang, the fist blasted upward into the sky. The divine light blocked out the sun, and the sky shook, with the power to swallow the world!

"boom!"

The fist of the Holy Son Yaoguang collided with the Five Elements Divine Mountain, making an earth-shaking sound, which made the onlookers look horrified, and they felt that the two were incredibly strong!

The first "click!" sounded.

"That sacred mountain is about to collapse. The Holy Son Yaoguang is indeed terrifyingly powerful." Someone listened to the sound and heard some clues.

A second "click!" sounded.

"The terrifying palm technique will eventually be worn out... No, this is it!" The expression of the Dragon Transformation Master from Yaoguang Holy Land changed from solemnity to horror.

boom!
The sacred mountain exploded, but the right arm of the Holy Son Yaoguang was also blown up, and the blood mist was consumed by the flames in the sky.

The expression of Tai Mian of Yaoguang Holy Land changed, and he flashed in front of him to block the remaining attack.

"Are you okay, Holy Son?"

"Thank you for your concern, Elder."

The Holy Son Yaoguang activated his divine power, and the wound disappeared as if the water was flowing backwards, while his precious body glowed crystal-clear.

"A terrible secret healing technique. Haoyue, Holy Son Yaoguang will definitely be your great enemy in the future." The big man of the Ji family whispered.

"What about him?" Ji Haoyue's face was solemn.

"It's not like something in a pond, it's a true dragon soaring into the sky." The great man sighed, "I wonder which immortal Taoist sect could cultivate such a person."

Ning Qingyi didn't waver at all and walked down from the sky step by step.

With every step he took, the sea of ​​chakra in his body expanded a little bit, and eventually it turned into infinite light, filling half of the world, making him look more like a god than Yaoguang.

"Before I came to Beidou, my master told me that if people of the same generation fought, I could let them go. But if the older generation didn't behave properly, I would just use the Great Sacred Weapon to kill them." Ning Qingyi calmly asked, "Do you want me to beat you to death?"

Dead!

No one expected that the young man in front of them could be so arrogant.

This person is a big shot of Yaoguang. In his eyes, he is just like a stone on the roadside, which he can kick away at will. Everyone feels it is magical!
Grand Elder Yaoguang looked at Ning Qingyi and said, "Young friend, you seem to think that you can do whatever you want with just a great sacred weapon? I wonder if imperial weapons still exist in this world?"

Ning Qingyi sneered: "Even though Emperor Burial Star has the most Great Emperor Weapons in the entire universe, that doesn't mean there aren't any elsewhere. So, you want to try your hand at an Emperor Weapon Battle?"

Yaoguang's Grand Elder's face was solemn, and he felt that he could no longer handle the young man. He asked in doubt, "Where is your immortal land?"

Ning Qingyi said calmly: "The ancient star of the Great Desolation, controlled by the lineage of Lingbao Tianzun, is Ning Qingyi of Luofu Mountain!"

boom!
There was an uproar in Yuding Cave.

The two words "Honghuang Ancient Star" and "Luofu Mountain" may be difficult to distinguish, but the four words "Lingbao Tianzun" are well-known.

One of the ancient Celestial Lords of the mythical era, possessing unparalleled divine power. Legend has it that the "group" secret of the Nine Secrets was created by Lingbao Celestial Lord, encompassing divine patterns, Dao marks, and magical talismans. He is considered the forefather of magic formations and the most powerful killing formation master of all time.

There are even rumors that Lingbao Tianzun once killed an immortal!

"The descendant of Lingbao Tianzun, this is amazing!" The big shots of Zifu Holy Land were a little bit unbelievable.

"If the legend of the Ancient Celestial Venerable from the mythical era is true, then the lineage has been passed down for over a million years, even longer than ancient history." A prominent figure from Daoyi Holy Land murmured, "For a sect like this to use a great sacred artifact to protect its successor, it's not impossible for a saint to still be alive."

"You are not afraid of the battle with the imperial soldiers... If that's the case, I would believe it." Someone from the Purple Mansion Holy Land also spoke.

The expression of the Grand Elder of Yaoguang Holy Land changed. Looking at the brilliant young Taoist priest in front of him, he felt a kind of bitter pain: "Young friend is indeed from an extraordinary family, but this is Beidou, and a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake."

"Of course I understand this principle, otherwise you would all be dead when I come." Ning Qing glanced around, the murderous intent in his eyes was intimidating.

Everyone shuddered immediately, thinking that he had such a murderous intent, which was quite consistent with the rumors about Lingbao Tianzun's deeds.

"Now, you can move aside." Ning Qingyi took a step forward, and half the sky trembled. "He is my opponent on the road to becoming an emperor. Don't worry, if he loses, I will spare his life."

Upon hearing this, the expression of Grand Elder Yaoguang changed, and the others remained silent as well.

Imperial Road!

Yes, the Green Emperor has been practicing Taoism for ten thousand years, and the entire ancient Beidou star has also experienced the revival of heaven and earth not long ago, making it more suitable for practicing Taoism. Such a sign is indeed an opportunity to become an emperor.

Could it be that what they were witnessing was the beginning of a young emperor's enlightenment?
The older generation is distracted, but the young geniuses are full of fighting spirit!
"Elder, let me do it myself." Yaoguang healed his injuries and took a step forward.

He was dressed in green, with a peaceful look and an inexplicable aura.

"Brother Daoist's cultivation is profound. I am ashamed to be inferior to him." Yaoguang Saint Son sighed, "We both have reached the perfection of the Four Great Realms, but I am far behind. Brother Daoist has already touched the Eight Forbidden Realms, right?"

Eight Forbidden! Everyone's face changed color. Those who became Eight Forbidden were all extraordinary people, and they would definitely grow into extremely terrifying people in the future.

"That's right, I've reached the eighth level." Ning Qing said confidently, not caring about the gazes of the crowd. "But you're not bad either. I can sense that you're also at this level!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

The expression of Saint Yaoguang couldn't help but change. He said, "Brother Dao, you are too kind. I am far from reaching this level. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been defeated just now."

Ning Qingyi's expression turned from calm to indifferent: "You are definitely hiding something, but it doesn't matter. The moment you voluntarily admitted defeat, your fate was sealed."

He activated the Minor Fate Technique, and a grand heavenly sound came out of his mouth, transforming into the ancient Tao!

The human body is naturally close to the Tao, and the soul is even more integrated with the Tao. The ancient and powerful ones once used this unique skill to communicate with the origin of heaven and earth and command the Tao and destiny of everyone.

Now, with the help of the small destiny technique, the fate of defeat must be engraved on the long river of fate, becoming an unchangeable fragment.

"Yaoguang, are you defeated?"

As soon as Ning Qing asked the question, while the expression of Supreme Elder Yaoguang changed, the Holy Son Yaoguang soared into the sky!

In just a short period of time, Yaoguang realized that this was a battle destined to happen and there was no escape.

At this moment, his whole body was shining, and the light only illuminated his outline. The holy light technique was stronger than before, and one hundred and eight divine rings shone in the world.

The sky was filled with two kinds of light, so dazzling that it was impossible to tell them apart.

"That's exactly what I'm saying!" Ning Qingyi said in a low voice.

He attacked the Holy Son Yaoguang, but this time he did not use the Five Elements Divine Mountain Seal. Although the move he comprehended was extremely powerful, it still had flaws and flaws. It was easy to dodge in the face of such a master, and still needed to be polished.

"Ding Dong!"

Ning Qingyi's muscles and bones vibrated together, and the sound of hitting jade and gold was heard. His hands radiated a jade-like glow, and revealed an immortal golden nature. Then he punched forward to kill.

"Namo Amitabha!"

With one punch, eight golden dragons, eight jade elephants, and eight Arhat gods appeared. The terrifying force destroyed the glorious sky and made it silent!

The Holy Son Yaoguang was fearless, his hands were extremely soft, and his seemingly ordinary tools actually imprinted a black hole in the void. He slapped his hands forward, and his intention was to devour everything!

"boom"

The fist destroyed everything, and when the fists and palms collided, there was a slight sound, and then a vast ocean of divine power swept in all directions.

Ning Qing roared, and the clear light emanating from his body suddenly expanded, the sound of the ringing pendants intersecting each other, a truly beautiful sound. A faint circular shadow of light appeared behind his head, clear and flawless, extremely transparent, as if encompassing everything. He exuded a majestic and magnificent aura, moving even from a distance.

A circle of light ten feet long!
The invincible golden body has five levels in terms of physical appearance, but it has three levels in terms of movement strength.

Jade-like and golden sounds, white hair between the eyebrows, and a ten-foot-long round light.

Once you reach the first level, you can move freely.

To achieve the state of white hair between eyebrows means that the power has penetrated the soul and reached the state of unity of body and soul. One blow will not only hurt the body, but also the soul.

If it reaches a circle of light of ten feet, it means that the divine power is harmonious and perfect, and the realm of strength has reached the peak of humanity!
The Eight Forbiddens is a side confirmation of the peak of humanity. Currently, Ning Qingyi has not yet comprehended the white hair between his eyebrows due to his realm, but he has already achieved the realm of partial ten-foot circular light in advance.

He threw out another punch, this time without his body following, returning to his original state.

The Holy Son Yaoguang sensed the horror of Ning Qingyi's punch and did not dare to be careless. He attacked silently from the void and slapped him forward, as if he wanted to beat him to death like mud.

"What a brilliant yellow mud hand!" Yaoguang's supreme elder cheered, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

But this is not a yellow mud hand!
Ning Qingyi had seen this move before, but Yaoguang's was clearly transcendent, its form concealing its essence. The unparalleled attack power emanating from it made his fist ache.

This is the power of flying immortals!
This fierce and unparalleled attack is the world-shaking secret technique created by the Henren Emperor. It was created to counter the Nine Secrets' Fighting Technique and is an unparalleled killing force in the world.

Under his oppression, the Holy Son of Yaoguang finally showed his true colors!

"boom!"

I saw ripples appearing in the void, the cave was about to be destroyed, time was dissolving, and space was shattered, as if everything was going to return to chaos.

"These two are horrible."

"Can the Four Extremes Realm fight like this?"

The onlookers were stunned, especially Ji Haoyue, Saint Daoyi and others, who were excited and doubtful at the same time.

"boom!"

Both of them were shocked, but the Holy Son Yaoguang was covered in blood. However, he was indeed extremely brave and moved forward fearlessly.

The two men turned into shadows and started a decisive battle. Ning Qingyi used the Namo Fist without reservation, and Yaoguang also used the Yellow Mud Hand to display the Flying Immortal Power, which gradually could not even be concealed.

He had no choice but to use the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique again!

But this is not the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique, because Ning Qingyi felt that the power of the golden body was being dissipated. This characteristic is another kind of magical technique.

The Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique! It can transform magic into decay, weakening the opponent's power.

"The Holy Son of Yaoguang is too terrifying. His Yellow Clay Hands have reached the pinnacle of perfection."

Many important figures sighed, but only Ji Ziyue seemed to have seen something, with suspicion in her eyes.

Ning Qingyi was disturbed, but he became more and more courageous as the battle went on. No opponent had ever been able to fight him to this extent. Either they were too strong and he could not beat them at all, or they were too weak and were killed with just a few punches and kicks.

The Holy Son Yaoguang is different. His body, divine power, and skills are all perfect.

"Good, very good! You made me realize myself again!"

Ning Qingyi roared with joy, and five-colored divine light formed into misty auspicious clouds that fell down, suppressing all abnormalities!
The Holy Son Yaoguang also roared, and the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique actually transformed into a golden ancient tripod in the void, covered with dragon patterns, suppressing the world!
From it, the aura of the supreme divine weapon emanated.

"The Holy Son has actually evolved the shape and some of the laws of our sect's dragon-patterned black gold holy tripod!" The middle-aged man in the dragon transformation realm was filled with excitement.

"So what if I'm an imperial soldier? Come, let me show you what an invincible golden body is!"

Ning Qingyi's expression was solemn, like an old Buddha, and he softly called out, "Namo Amitabha."

Behind him, a shadow of an ancient monk appeared. How terrifying it was! Wan Dao couldn't bear it.

Then he threw a clumsy punch, and the dragon-patterned black gold tripod was destroyed. Black holes appeared in the aftermath, as if an era of great destruction had arrived, and everything was destroyed and nothing existed anymore.

(End of this chapter)