Two Realms High Martial Arts: Gathering the Heavens to Become a Great Luo Immortal

Chapter 379 A Flick of the Finger Kills, The Mortal World Reappears

The four Grandmasters on the Earth Ranking were easily defeated by Li Xijun. Although they were shocked by his unfathomable strength, they absolutely could not give up the secret realm key stone that might be related to the remains of an ancient immortal or even the elixir of immortality.

Having reached their level, they have a basic understanding of how far they can go. Although they are famous masters on the Earth Ranking, the Dharma Body realm is extremely rare and difficult to find. With their talent and comprehension, they probably have no hope of attaining the Dharma Body in this lifetime through normal cultivation.

Therefore, any opportunity that might be related to a higher level is worth risking their lives for!

Moreover, although Li Xijun is strong, the power he just displayed did not exceed the scope of the Dharma Aspect. It seemed more like he suppressed the opponent by relying on a True Meaning Realm and a solid foundation that far surpassed others of the same level.

They haven't even fully unleashed their strongest Dharma power yet!

The four exchanged glances and instantly reached a consensus.

I'm taking the gamble!

Li Xijun stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm.

He also wanted to see what it was like for a Grandmaster of the Earthly Ranking to exert his full power, and also to test his own perfect understanding of life and death.

The world is a complex place, and the martial arts are incredibly profound, which will greatly benefit him in perfecting his own path.

However, dealing with these four Dharma Aspect Masters is far from being a life-or-death enemy, and there is no need to use the fundamental power of the Thunder Tribulation Mind Aspect.

Without a word, a chilling atmosphere permeated the air.

The people and martial artists of Yuhang City, who were already used to the clashes of strong individuals, felt a sense of oppression far greater than usual. They retreated again, leaving more space, and everyone held their breath, afraid of missing any detail.

"Dharma form, manifest!"

Cui Baiquan gave a deep shout first, and the void behind him trembled. A vast phantom river surged forth, shrouded in mist and with countless waves, seemingly capable of engulfing and swallowing everything in its path. This was his [River Surge Dharma Form], perfectly complementing the water-based techniques passed down through the Cui family, exuding a majestic aura.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Tianxiong roared, his aura soaring like wildfire, his muscles bulging, his face contorted in a ferocious rage.

The image of a giant crocodile, standing on raging waves, materialized and exuded a wild and ferocious aura. It was his [Crocodile God Image] that granted him unparalleled power and defense.

Cui Dan, the "Skin-Peeling Scholar" of the Demonic Sect, chuckled sinisterly. A blood-red purgatory phantom appeared behind him, with invisible blades flashing within, seemingly capable of skinning, dismembering, and destroying souls and marrow. This was his [Skin-Peeling Blood Prison Dharma Image], which was bizarre and vicious, specifically designed to damage the physical body and the soul.

"Bodhisattva of Joy" Miaoyin smiled charmingly, her body shrouded in pink mist. A beautiful and alluring celestial maiden appeared, holding a peach blossom and dancing gracefully. Her seductive voice bewitched people's minds. This was her [Celestial Maiden of Joy] form, skilled in attacking the soul and creating illusions.

The four Dharma images appeared simultaneously, each with a different form, yet all emanated powerful fluctuations of law, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to become chaotic and the wind and clouds to change color!

The sounds of rushing rivers, roaring crocodiles, wailing from the blood-soaked prison, and melodious music from celestial maidens intertwined to create a bizarre yet oppressive scene.

"Hiss—the four Dharma forms appearing together, this power is so great that even an ordinary sixth-level Grandmaster would have difficulty getting close!"

"As expected of a renowned grandmaster on the Earth Ranking, his Dharma forms have all been refined to the extreme, containing unique true meaning; they are truly extraordinary!"

"With the four of them joining forces, their combined power will more than double! Even though His Highness the Star Lord is strong, he will likely face a tough battle!"

A suppressed gasp of surprise rose from the surroundings; everyone believed that this was going to be a fierce battle.

"River damming!"

"The Crocodile God Overturns the Sea!"

"Blood Prison Blade Wheel!"

"A mesmerizing sound that captivates the soul!"

The four of them held nothing back, unleashing the power of their Dharma forms and displaying their unique skills.

A concentrated finger strike, like a stabilizing needle, aimed at Li Xijun, attempting to sever his vital energy; a violent fist strike transformed into a giant crocodile phantom, tearing and biting; a ruthless blood-red blade wheel spun and cut, sealing off space; invisible soul sound waves and alluring illusions directly invaded Li Xijun's sea of ​​consciousness.

The four attacks worked in perfect coordination, almost completely blocking all of Li Xijun's evasion routes. Their power was enough to instantly injure or even kill several people of the same level!

Despite the overwhelming offensive, Li Xijun remained calm.

He formed a hand seal, and starlight shone brightly around him. A phantom image of the Four Symbols Seal, which seemed to contain the wonder of the rotation of the four constellations, appeared above his head. The power of the four symbols—Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise—flowed, forming a perfect defensive cycle that completely neutralized the attacks of the four people.

Amidst the deafening roar and the raging storm of spiritual energy, Li Xijun stood motionless, her clothes untouched.

He nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "The moves are exquisite, and the Dharma forms are all unique. Not bad, the martial arts of a Grandmaster on the Earth Ranking are indeed worth appreciating."

His relaxed and carefree demeanor intensified the chill in the hearts of Cui Baiquan and the other three, but also aroused their even stronger ferocity.

"Your Dharma forms are all exquisite," Li Xijun said calmly. "It's time for me to stretch my muscles a bit."

Before he could finish speaking, his figure suddenly blurred.

The first target was Jiang Tianxiong, who possessed the strongest physical strength and the most ferocious Dharma form.

"Good! Take this punch!"

When Jiang Tianxiong saw that Li Xijun dared to get close to him, he was not surprised but delighted. He merged his avatar of the Crocodile God with his physical body and threw a punch. The air exploded, as if he really had the power of a giant crocodile overturning the sea.

However, Li Xijun simply met the attack with a single punch.

There was no dazzling spiritual energy, no extraordinary phenomena, only the purest and most condensed physical power.

His fist was as white as jade, but the moment it collided with Jiang Tianxiong's iron fist, which was as big as a casserole dish, it unleashed an unbelievable and terrifying power!

"Snap—!"

A sickeningly loud cracking sound of bone breaking!

Jiang Tianxiong's arm, which was strong enough to withstand the spiritual weapons of mountains, along with his protective spiritual power and Dharma power, shattered inch by inch from his fist, like fragile glass. Then, the irresistible force spread from his arm to his whole body!

"impossible----"

Jiang Tianxiong's eyes bulged out, and he only had time to utter those three words before his entire burly body exploded like a watermelon being hit by an invisible giant hammer, with blood and flesh flying everywhere and his Dharma image wailing and collapsing!

Jiang Tianxiong, a renowned master of external martial arts known as "Overturning Crocodile," was defeated by Li Xijun with a single punch!

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Everyone was terrified by this bloody, violent, yet incredibly shocking scene.

"Was his body made of divine iron?!" someone exclaimed in disbelief.

The remaining three, Cui Baiquan, Cui Dan, and Miaoyin, were terrified, their scalps tingling and their livers and gallbladders trembling.

Jiang Tianxiong was a Grandmaster on the Earth Ranking, and was recognized as the most difficult Grandmaster to kill, mainly a master of body cultivation. How could he be killed in the blink of an eye!

Li Xijun's gaze shifted and landed on Cui Yan, the "skin-peeling scholar".

Cui Dan was terrified. He let out a fierce roar and activated the Skin-Peeling Blood Prison Dharma Form at full power. The pair of skin-peeling curved blades in his hands transformed into a sky full of blood-red blade shadows, carrying a bone-chilling killing intent and a strange death essence, as if a blood prison had descended to skin Li Xijun alive.

"Your swordsmanship is crude, your killing intent is mixed and impure. You have the form but not the spirit. You are the stupidest of the four. You have long since run out of options." Li Xijun shook his head and commented, his tone carrying a hint of contempt.

He didn't even use the Nine Heavenly Punishment Blade from the inner realm; he simply pointed his fingers like a blade and made a casual slash.

A hazy, gray blade of energy, seemingly containing the end of all things and the end of reincarnation, appeared out of thin air.

This blade aura was not dazzling, but it carried a perfect, flawless, and extremely pure essence of death, which was the manifestation of Li Xijun's already perfected [True Essence of Death]!

Where the blade energy passed, the countless blood-red blade shadows and strange laws melted and vanished silently, like ice and snow under the sunlight.

Cui Dan watched in disbelief as the hazy, gray blade of energy swept past her body, her eyes filled with astonishment and fascination.

"What a beautiful blade—what a perfect death wish—"

He muttered to himself, a hint of relief even appearing on his face, "Li Xijun—you—you really should have come to my Demonic Sect, even if it was to the Life and Death Sword Sect—to be a Holy Son—"

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Before he could finish speaking, his body split in two, and his breath ceased instantly.

Cui Yan, the "Skin-Peeling Scholar," was killed with a single blow!

"The true meaning of death—has been fulfilled?!" Su Manniang, watching from afar, could hardly believe her eyes.

To cultivate a true essence to perfection is a realm that even countless top-ranked masters have failed to reach!

This means that Li Xijun's understanding of "Tao" has already qualified him to become a Grandmaster, and he is even considered a top-tier Grandmaster.

Li Xijun's gaze shifted again, looking at Cui Baiquan, whose face was as pale as paper.

"Your 'intercepting the flow' refers to the surging of rivers, which appears powerful but lacks follow-through and true vitality."

Li Xijun said calmly, then extended a finger, and a touch of emerald green vitality bloomed at the fingertip.

The next moment, a green sword light containing vast vitality, stretching endlessly, as if it could nourish all things shot out!

It is a sword formed from the perfected [True Meaning of Life]!

"Rivers surge backward! All rivers flow into the sea!" Cui Baiquan roared madly, pushing the River Rush Dharma Image to its limit, his finger energy surging out like a burst dam, attempting to resist.

However, the green life sword light seemed to ignore his defense, carrying a tenacious and boundless vitality that "wildfire cannot burn it out, and the spring breeze will bring it back to life." It easily penetrated his finger strength and Dharma body defense, and instantly disappeared into his brow.

Cui Baiquan froze, the light in his eyes dimmed rapidly, and the powerful aura around him dissipated as if it had been sucked out.

Cui Baiquan, the patriarch of the Cui clan of Qinghe, has lost all hope of survival.

In the blink of an eye, three Grandmasters on the Earth Ranking have fallen!

The remaining "Bodhisattva of Joy" Miaoyin was already terrified, her face pale and her soul scattered.

She couldn't understand how a prince from the Palace of Stars, who later succeeded to the throne, could cultivate the two completely opposite truths of life and death to such a perfect and terrifying state!

Why is Li Xijun so powerful? It hasn't been long since he last killed the weakest person on the Earth Ranking, Fairy Muyue, with the help of a divine weapon. How did he become so strong?

escape!

We must escape!

She bit her tongue sharply, forcefully activating the Joyful Melodious Sound Celestial Maiden Dharma Form, condensing all her divine soul power and sonic power into an invisible and intangible shriek that directly attacked the origin of the divine soul, shooting towards Li Xijun.

At the same time, his figure transformed into a pink streak of light and disappeared into the distant horizon.

This is her trump card for escaping, designed to use a soul attack to momentarily thwart the enemy!

However, her piercing scream, which contained all her life's energy, seemed to vanish without a trace the moment it struck Li Xijun's sea of ​​consciousness, like a mud ox sinking into the sea, without stirring up the slightest ripple.

No, it wasn't without its ups and downs!

Miaoyin felt as if her soul had collided with a blazing sun!

A terrifying backlash, far more vast, purer, and more intense than her divine soul power, instantly surged back along her divine consciousness!

"ah--!"

Miaoyin let out a shrill scream, her escape light instantly dissipated, and she fell from mid-air. Blood gushed from her seven orifices, her face turned ashen white, her eyes were unfocused, and she knelt on the ground, convulsing, having lost all ability to resist.

"Hiss—she—what's wrong with her?"

"It's a backlash of the soul!" A spy from some unknown faction exclaimed in surprise.

"My God, to inflict such a terrifying backlash on the 'Joyful Bodhisattva,' who specializes in the secret arts of the divine soul, just how powerful is His Highness the Star Lord's divine soul?!"

The outside world was in an uproar. Although many people did not understand the specifics, Miaoyin's miserable condition was enough to explain everything.

Su Manniang and Li Qinghan exchanged a glance, both seeing the astonishment in each other's eyes.

They vaguely guessed that Li Xijun's spiritual strength had probably reached a level they couldn't comprehend.

It's unheard of for a soul attack from a Grandmaster on the Earth Ranking to backfire to this extent.

Li Xijun looked at Miaoyin, who was kneeling on the ground and unable to get up, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

With a casual wave of his hand, a tiny wisp of starlight-like energy shot out and instantly pierced Miaoyin's brow.

The wondrous sound of the "Bodhisattva of Joy" extinguished both body and soul!

From the moment the four attacked with all their might to Li Xijun's counterattack, killing four Earth Ranking Grandmasters in succession, only a dozen or so breaths had passed!

The bustling streets of Yuhang were now eerily silent, save for the lingering scent of blood carried by the wind, bringing a chilling cold.

The next moment, "Buzz—!"

Above the city of Yuhang, streaks of golden light appeared in the sky!

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