Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

Some people are trapped in the mundane world, suffering from desires, fame, fortune, birth, aging, sickness, and death.

Some people are driven by desires and instincts.

Hungry ghosts have insatiable desires and can never be satisfied.

The beings in hell are repeatedly reincarnated in endless suffering.

Huangfu Jian looked at the six sword marks.

The divine consciousness seemed to be torn into six parts by an invisible force, and each part was thrown into one of the six realms.

Experience the suffering of all beings, and savor their grievances.

This moment.

He finally understood.

All beings are trapped in desires, and no one can truly transcend them.

Wanting to transcend.

The cycle of reincarnation must be annihilated!

The confusion in Huangfu Jian's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by an extremely cold realization.

Two streams of sword intent, one black and one white, rose from Huangfu Jian's body.

They collided with each other.

They gradually merged into one.

boom!

A sword intent far more terrifying than the Twenty-Three Swords of Annihilation and Destruction slowly took shape in this cave.

The Six Extinctions of Self—

Sword Twenty-Three!

Chapter 565 Obsession with Sword Intent

pity.

Huangfu Jian was ultimately too tired.

After days of imprisonment, exposure to potent poison, and the suffering of all beings in the six realms of existence caused by his fragmented consciousness, he endured many hardships.

It had long since exhausted the last bit of life force within its body.

The moment the nascent form of the Six Annihilation Sword Intent appeared.

His already broken body began to decay at a visible rate.

Her long, black hair quickly turned pale.

Dry, wrinkled skin.

The body's vital energy and blood flow out uncontrollably, like a flood bursting its banks.

Boom!

Boom!

Huangfu Jian's heartbeat slowed down.

Each jump seemed to exhaust all its strength.

But he seemed oblivious to this.

He stared intently at the six sword marks on the stone wall, the sword light in his eyes flickering uncertainly.

"The cycle of rebirth in the six realms is a cycle of suffering for all beings..."

"Wanting to transcend..."

"Then we must cut down the Heavenly Dao, Asuras, Humans, Beasts, Evil Spirits, and Hell..."

"Destroy the spirit, destroy the heart..."

With each word uttered, the Six Annihilation Sword Intent on Huangfu Jian's body would become one part more complete.

same.

Its life force will also weaken accordingly.

"Not enough..."

Huangfu Jian murmured softly.

He could already sense that he had reached an unprecedented level of swordsmanship.

What the Six Annihilation Sword Twenty-Three truly aims to do is not merely sever the physical body and the divine consciousness.

Furthermore, it is necessary to annihilate all traces of existence within the six realms.

past.

just now.

future.

All causes and effects, obsessions, and even the final self will be utterly reduced to nothingness by this sword.

But this is only a prototype.

Given a little more time, he was confident that he could completely perfect the Six Annihilation Sword Twenty-Three.

Huangfu Jian looked at his withered hands.

There is no time.

Is it fate?

A bitter smile appeared on his lips.

For a swordsman, perhaps the greatest pain in the world is not not being able to see the road ahead.

Instead, they had already seen it, but there wasn't enough time to take the final step.

Huangfu Jian remained silent for a long time, and the resentment in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"This is a road I can never finish walking..."

"Then let's save it for the future!"

He raised his hand.

With fingers together, using them as a sword, gently slash through the air in front of you.

Om-!

Using his own blood as ink and his sword intent as a brush, he created a hellish space for sword hearts.

Finally, on a blank book, the entrance to the Sword Heart Hell was left.

Huangfu Jian understood perfectly.

Even if an ordinary person obtains this secret manual, they will have no way to open the space within it.

Only those whose sword intent is the same as his are qualified to enter this place.

And his reincarnation will inevitably re-comprehensible the most basic Twenty-Three Swords of Annihilation and Destruction.

Sword Twenty-Three.

It is the only key to unlocking the Sword Heart Hell!

boom!

As the final sword pattern fell, the wordless manual trembled slightly.

A dark vortex flashed across the pages of the book.

After doing all this.

Huangfu Jian seemed to have finally let go of the last thing on his mind. He leaned against the stone wall and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

"It can't be completed in this lifetime..."

"We can only wait until the next..."

The last word hadn't been finished.

Click!

This is the end.

All the images in Chen Mo's vision shattered instantly.

The cave, the heavenly lightning, the six sword marks, and Huangfu Jian's aging figure all turned into countless fragments and vanished.

He stood once again on the path of the broken sword.

The thick fog around us slowly dissipated.

The road that seemed to have no end finally revealed its true destination.

A half-collapsed, pitch-black cave.

The cave entrance was surrounded by dried bloodstains and crisscrossing sword marks.

It was exactly the same as the cave where Huangfu Jian was imprisoned.

But before the cave, a figure had appeared out of nowhere.

The man sat cross-legged.

He was holding a long, jet-black sword in his arms.

Her long, gray hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was thin and lacked any trace of human life.

It's like a withered corpse that has been sitting here for countless years.

"This is……"

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, "Sword Saint Huangfu Jian's... obsession?"