People are in reality, transcending the other side

Chapter 1135 The war begins

But this was only the beginning. Soon after, several more strange phenomena appeared: the golden crow, the moon, and so on. All these phenomena displayed a meaning that transcended that of the celestial beings.

This situation is beyond the comprehension of many people.

After all, there was only one half-step legend in the martial arts world, and that was Long Zhong. Who would have thought that this battle would attract so many masters?

These masters are believed by many to be long dead.

One of them, Qi Chenglongxiang, is clearly a successor of Longxiang Temple, but this person did not appear when Longxiang Temple was wiped out, yet he has appeared now.

That makes sense. For mythology, worldly traditions are nothing but fleeting memories, and those masters who pursue the realm of mythology naturally share this mindset.

In many cases, they even mingle with the world, using inconspicuous street vendors or down-on-their-luck江湖人 (jianghu person, a person from the underworld) as their aliases.

Mythology, when translated, refers to the realm of the Heavenly Dao.

The realm of Heaven and Man still occupies the character "human," while mythology is Heaven, is the Dao, and is no longer human.

If Heaven had feelings, it too would grow old.

The human heart cannot control the infinite power of the Heavenly Way.

“Brother Taixu, sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye. I never imagined that by such a coincidence, you would have embarked on such a dead end.”

"However, it was still a glorious era after all."

Just as many people were watching the numerous masters take the stage, a thunderous sound suddenly reverberated through the mountains.

"I'm truly curious about the wonders of shattering the void!"

In the distance, one could see a sun rising in the east, but this sun was purple. From within the purple sun, a tall, white-haired man emerged, standing tall and upright. His eyes seemed to contain the Dao of Heaven, filled with the ruthlessness of the heavens and the vicissitudes of human life.

Many people's first impression upon seeing this person is that he is close to the Dao!
With Ziyang's appearance, the aura of all the experts who had appeared before was diminished.

"It's actually Grand Venerable Zixuan..."

Someone uttered this name with difficulty, their eyes gleaming as they recalled the era when they had been dominated by this person.

That was a hundred years ago. Back then, the three most famous gangs were just small fry, and the number one power in the world was none other than Ziqi Tower.

Auspicious purple clouds rise from the east, making us invincible under heaven!
This refers to the Great Venerable Zi Xuan.

At the time, everyone knew that the Great Venerable Zixuan had two hobbies: one was his love of fine wine, and the other was his love of heroes.

Of course, the "love" in the latter part refers to appreciation.

What the other party usually likes to do most is to give some promising young people opportunities, such as divine skills or treasures, to see if they can defy fate and become heroes.

However, at the height of Ziqi Tower's glory, Grand Master Ziyang disappeared. Some say he was harmed by a villain, while others say he went mad and died from qi deviation. There are many different opinions.

The Purple Qi Tower also disintegrated in a short period of time, causing great chaos and leading to the rise of the three major gangs.

"The shattering of the void is infinitely wondrous, beyond description in words, and even a heart-to-heart connection could not truly convey it!"

The voice of the Daoist Master Taixu rang out. Then, without moving his body, he flicked his finger and released a wisp of sword energy.

In an instant, a wisp of sword energy expanded wildly, transforming into a celestial river that slashed towards Grand Venerable Zi Xuan.

Instantly, Grand Venerable Zi Xuan's expression changed. Just a moment ago, he still possessed an invincible aura, but when this wisp of sword energy transformed into a celestial river, his expression became extremely solemn. Above the sky, his figure split into seven, each of the seven figures unleashing different ultimate techniques, until at a certain instant, all seven figures merged into one, delivering a world-shaking strike.

This is his self-created Purple Profound Seven Strikes, which can be said to be the fusion of the essence of his life's martial arts.

Then, like a dragon reaching out with its claws, the attack collided violently with the Milky Way. The Purple Profound Venerable was sent flying far away, eventually crashing into a mountain peak and shattering half of it.

At this moment, all was silent. No one had expected that the current Dao Lord of Taixu would be so powerful.

A single ray of sword light easily suppressed a figure like the Purple Profound Grandmaster.

Such methods, though not mythical, are probably no more than those of true mythology.

The value of shattering the void is terrifying.

"The decisive battle will be over in half an incense stick's time. Unless the Demon Emperor also possesses a divine weapon capable of shattering the void, or can directly cultivate to mythology within half an incense stick's time, how could he possibly contend with the Dao Lord of the Great Void..."

Many people who saw this scene had the same thought in their minds.

The attack by the Daoist Master of Taixu undoubtedly refreshed many people's understanding.

Rumors are rumors, and facts are facts. Nothing is as reliable as seeing it with your own eyes.

Everyone knew that this attack was just a casual strike from the Daoist Master Taixu, and he hadn't used his full strength at all.

Meanwhile, on another mountaintop, the experts of the Demonic Sect all had changing expressions.

Although the Demon Emperor's martial arts are strong, they are definitely not at the mythical level. Could this battle be the end for their Demonic Sect, and also the end for the Demon Emperor?

Amidst everyone's various thoughts, time passed little by little. Ever since the Taixu Dao Master's attack, the entire scene, including the mountains, had become eerily quiet.

Only under the moonlight, the central Heavenly Lake ripples, the moonlight and water reflecting each other, seemingly mirroring the restless emotions of everyone present.

Then, at a certain moment, when the moon was at its zenith, a figure in white suddenly appeared on the Heavenly Lake. He stepped on the water as if he were stepping on a mirror, and there was not a single ripple beneath him.

Only the reflection of the water and moonlight on him gave the impression that he was about to shatter the void and become a demon god at any moment.

Immediately, a commotion arose among the mountains.

The Demon Emperor has arrived!

Such brilliance dazzled many, who felt that even great heroes and great men were no different.

At the same time, many people couldn't help but feel regret. With the Demon Emperor's martial arts skills, if it weren't for the fact that the Grand Void Daoist Master had a powerful ancestor who could shatter the void and forcefully send back a divine weapon, who in the martial world could defeat him now?!
"Demon Emperor, you've finally arrived!"

The voice of the Daoist Master Taixu resounded through the mountains, and at this moment, he walked step by step from the top of the snow mountain toward the Heavenly Lake.

At this moment, the mind of the Daoist Master Taixu was completely at peace, like a celestial mirror reflecting all things in the human world.

The divine sword hanging at his waist trembled slightly, as if it were excited and jubilant.

The divine sword seemed to possess a spirit, as if it sensed the true essence of shattering the void emanating from Li Qi.

The Dao Master of Taixu also knew that Li Qiyuan was even more powerful and terrifying than he had expected. Although he had not yet achieved the Mythical Realm, he had already comprehended some of the true essence of the Shattered Void.

This is a formidable rival.

(End of this chapter)