Covering the Sky: The Years I Was the Empress's Strictest Master

Finally, this supreme artifact burst open with a "bang," like a bubble.

Then,

The entire supreme artifact was completely annihilated by the endless sword energy of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword!

However, the cataclysmic explosion that the outside world had imagined did not occur.

All the terrifying fluctuations were firmly contained by the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, without the slightest leakage.

The strange divine power that annihilated the supreme artifact was completely obliterated under the endless sword energy, and finally transformed into the most primordial essence of heaven and earth, nourishing this void.

At this moment, the distant sky...

The assembled heroes fell silent; the numerous upheavals of the day had left them utterly shaken and almost numb.

At this very moment, before their very eyes, a flawed supreme artifact...

And just like that... it vanished without a trace, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

"puff!!"

"what……"

bang...

With the supreme artifact destroyed, Kun Zhou and Di Que, whose minds were linked to it, simultaneously suffered a terrifying backlash.

The two coughed up blood, their energy instantly waning to an extreme level.

They fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground, creating two deep craters.

Kun Zhou's face was ashen, his eyes filled with despair and resentment.

His strongest reliance, this indestructible golden body... no, it was that the array diagram that was so utterly vulnerable!

Is this the terror of the Celestial Venerable Formation Diagram when it is fully unleashed?

A supreme artifact has been reduced to something as worthless as a broken piece of porcelain...

not far away,

Di Que knelt in the deep pit, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained calm.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, looked at the figure in blue robes high in the sky, and said in a deep voice:

"As expected of the Spirit Treasure Killing Formation, it truly lives up to its name. My uncle and I have no reason to have suffered such a defeat..."

Upon hearing this, Tan Lin's deep gaze calmly turned to look at him.

Perhaps he remembered something, for his thoughts wavered slightly.

wow...

next moment,

The overwhelming Immortal Slaughtering Array behind him slowly receded, eventually transforming back into a hazy beam that hovered beside him.

"Compared to your 'uncle,' you, as the 'nephew,' are probably someone of importance."

Tan Lin spoke calmly:

"I've been in seclusion for years, and my body is itching for a fight. Today, I'll give you a chance for a fair battle."

Hey!

As soon as he finished speaking,

He took a step forward, his figure appearing a hundred feet in the void in front of Di Que. He stood there, hands behind his back, and slowly said:

“Your cultivation is above mine, and you are injured now. I will not use the array diagram. We have fought once, and life and death are left to fate.”

Upon hearing this, Di Que's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He glanced at his uncle Kunzhou, who was barely breathing and looked utterly desperate, then looked at Tan Lin, who stood calmly and composed before him.

Finally, he took a deep breath, clasped his hands in a fist and said:

"Okay! Thank you for your help!"

Although he didn't know why, he could vaguely sense a hint of regret in the other person's eyes when they looked at him. Perhaps this was the last bit of dignity the other person was giving him.

This was also his only "opportunity".

Moreover, it seems that this matter is beyond his control.

boom!

Thinking of this,

Di Que said no more, his aura suddenly erupted, revealing his peak Great Sage cultivation without reservation, and even a trace of Quasi-Emperor Daoist charm flowed through him!

With a swift movement, he transformed into a dazzling divine light and charged towards Tan Lin!

"Good timing..."

Tan Lin's gaze remained calm, neither flinching nor dodging, and he too took a step forward.

boom!

The two collided instantly!

At this moment, there were no fancy supernatural powers, only the purest and most violent power colliding with the Great Dao!

Tan Lin clenched his right fist and threw a punch!

The fist's intent was ancient and vast, as if six phantoms were rotating, carrying an invincible will to crush all heavens and annihilate all laws!

It is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!

Di Que let out a long roar, and a bronze spear appeared in his hand. The spearhead tore through the void, carrying a resolute determination to pierce through everything, and thrust straight at Tan Lin's fist!

Boom! ! !

The fists and spears clashed, like two ancient stars colliding, unleashing a deafening roar!

The terrifying shockwave tore countless bottomless ravines into the earth below!

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Chapter 221 At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? A single glance at Tan Lin and all the Dao is in vain!

Boom...

Gao Tian, ​​the attack was more of a "probing" maneuver, and then it was abandoned.

The two figures swayed simultaneously and then collided again!

Tan Linfu had just stopped when he threw another punch!

Wow!

The next moment,

The assembled heroes only saw that, in an instant, four humanoid phantoms appeared out of thin air, as if they had emerged from endless space and time. Then, those phantoms multiplied into tens, hundreds, and thousands.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, countless fist shadows floated in the sky, resembling distinct human figures unleashing different kinds of magic.

Within the illusory figures, it seemed as if thousands of "Tan Lin" were simultaneously waving their palms, their terrifying power intertwining.

Ultimately, these divine powers were combined and arranged in a mysterious way, condensing into a single palm that seemed to encompass all the heavens and suppress everything!

This move is none other than the Myriad Self Great Handprint!

Rumble... Rumble...

The handprint pressed down almost covered an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, but as it was pressed down, it was continuously condensed and refined. Although the scale became smaller, the energy that surged within it increased several times over!

"war!!"

Seeing this attack coming, Di Que roared, his bronze spear dancing like a dragon, conjuring up an ancient star field phenomenon.

Countless stars fell from the strange phenomenon, transforming into a destructive torrent that crashed towards the palm print!

Rumble!!!

The two clashed, and the stellar torrent and the Great Handprint of Myriad Self together annihilated some of the divine power.

However, the result of this final collision completely exceeded the expectations of the heroes in the distant sky.

The countless fist shadows within the handprint vanished in an instant, then separated and coalesced again. Although their power was significantly reduced, the terrifying killing force they possessed still made them a force to be reckoned with for anyone present.

In the void, the handprint continued its momentum, striking Di Que. In an instant, Di Que exhausted his old power and had not yet generated new power, so he was sent flying backward, spitting blood.

No one expected this to happen.

It should be known that the name of Di Que was already resounding throughout the heavens at the end of the primordial era.

If they hadn't been born at the wrong time, the Battle Saint Emperor would have already achieved enlightenment by the time he shone brightly. If these two had lived in the same era and clashed on their paths to enlightenment, it's truly uncertain who would have emerged victorious.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in this world. Although he was "invincible" throughout his life, he ultimately never had the chance to fight the Fighting Saint Emperor.

He had longed for it, but perhaps due to his position, the Fighting Saint Emperor merely offered a highly approving comment:

"A son should be like 'Gu Zhongque' (a character from ancient times who was missing)."

In response, Di Que could only seal himself away for future generations, waiting for the opportune moment.

It is conceivable that his amazing power might not be inferior to that of the Fighting Saint Emperor, and he might even have been comparable to him in his youth, making him a veritable "Young Emperor".

And this very person, who had astonished the late Primordial Era, possessed a cultivation level at least four minor realms higher than that of the Undying Golden Body.

Yet they were almost utterly defeated in a single blow?!

Does this mean that the true combat power of the Undying Golden Body at the same level is already enough to crush the "young Dao cultivator"?

Is this even possible?!

Is it that the essence of this flaw is insufficient, or that the indestructible golden body is truly too powerful?

That's unbelievably strong!

"That's the end of it..."

Seeing Di Que cough up blood and fly backward, Tan Lin shook his head in disappointment.

As he spoke, he loosely clenched his fist and then lightly handed it out!

call out! !

Shhhhhhhhhh

At this moment, several extremely refined sword beams burst forth from between his five fingers, silent yet containing supreme killing power that seemed capable of shattering illusions and piercing through everything!

Five-Finger Fist, Heart Sword!

Upon seeing this, Di Que, who had just stopped moving, narrowed his pupils and suddenly felt a deadly threat.

He naturally didn't know the name or the underlying principles of Tan Lin's move.

In this moment of haste, he roared and had no choice but to burn his life essence.

Rumble...

The next moment,

A blurry phantom of an ancient god or demon appeared behind him, and instantly merged with him.

Immediately, the five secret realms of his body resonated, triggering the divine forbidden domain at this moment. Then, holding his battle spear, he unleashed the strongest attack of his remaining life to meet the sword light!

laugh!

The sword's edge clashed with the spear's edge.

But this time, there was no earth-shattering commotion.

Under the spotlight

The several sword beams that burst forth from between Tan Lin's fingers seemed to possess a life of their own. After shooting out, they deftly sliced ​​along the trajectory of the spear like a skilled butcher dissecting an ox.

Soon, the assembled heroes witnessed the sword's edge silently slicing through all the principles and power contained within the divine light spear, and its momentum undiminished.

Several sword beams struck Di Que's brow, internal organs, chakra, limbs, and other areas.

laugh……