Chapter 40: The Imperial Sword of Wan Jun
Upon hearing Mo Zu's words, Ku Chan's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly stood up, abruptly coming to his senses!
"If he really lets Muzuo escape, although he can't directly come to find me at Pudu Temple to cause trouble, but from now on, the disciples of Pudu Temple will probably never be able to live in peace!"
Suddenly understanding the key, bitter Zen's eyes burst into flames, violently jumping like thunder, what kind of Buddhist monk is this? He loudly shouted: "End seat, don't even think about making progress! If you really dare to do that, then my Pu Du Temple Master and the Elder Hall's elder monks will absolutely not let you off easily!"
"Hmph...!" The figure in the back seat sneered silently, not bothering with the no longer threatening Su Chan, but instead seriously dealing with the angry Buddha's golden palm. "It seems that only giving up on the Bone-Eroding Shadow Puppet will do!"
Time did not allow him to do anything else, so he steeled himself and directly recalled the Bone-Eroding Dark Puppet, which instantly appeared in front of him, blocking the golden giant palm.
"Hmm"
The giant palm is locked in the final position, although its speed is not too fast, only slightly faster than the same level of escape, but it is slow and heavy.
The giant palm's momentum was unstoppable, heavily striking the body of Xīu Gǔ Yīn Guǐ. The size difference between them was enormous, but Xīu Gǔ Yīn Guǐ actually managed to block the giant palm, or rather, dissolve the power on it. At this moment, Mò Zuò didn't take advantage of the opportunity to leave immediately, instead, he tensed up his body and stared intently at the golden giant palm, because he could feel that the giant palm was still locked onto him, and if he were to leave, it would instantly attract the giant palm to attack him again!
"The Bone-Eroding Dark Puppet can at least block this palm for three minutes, I must leave the moment it explodes! Mò Zuò knew that he was already heavily injured, if he was hit by this giant palm, he might really fall... The opportunity only comes once, even if it means abandoning all his magical treasures, it's worth it..."
At this time, the extremely faint golden light of the overseas, the blood-filled and majestic Stop Gun, however, had a painful expression, his trembling hands raised high, as if supporting the sky, with bulging blue veins all over his body, like strips of dragons!
In his hand, nothing was visible, but on the top of his head, a gigantic and eerie giant knife appeared out of thin air, reaching a height of over 100 meters. On its surface were carved countless images of creatures that did not seem to belong to the Cultivation Continent, some ferocious and roaring, others swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, or tearing the sky and splitting the earth. Each one was incredibly terrifying, possessing great power and mighty magical abilities!
The massive sword carried a terrifying power, causing space to tremble and distort, and it was still intensifying as it contracted, being compressed by the madly pressing Stop Gauge. Every time it was compressed smaller, the power emitted from it became even more enormous!
"Not enough, it must be even stronger!" Bursting with pitch-black eyes, the seven orifices had already overflowed with blood, but Zhī Gē still didn't stop.
The ultimate display of the Zige's swordsmanship, is actually the unspeakable secret of the Knife Sect. A terrifying knife technique that combines magic and knife skills, it is also the most powerful knife technique used by Yu Jie before he ascended to the Immortal Realm. With this knife technique, Yu Jie has slaughtered countless lives from other realms!
Rumbling
The gloomy sky rumbled with thunder, as if heaven itself was angry, and even the dark clouds were dispersed by the majestic momentum of the giant sword!
The sunlight after the dark clouds shone on Zhi Ge's face, but instead of seeing the vitality of the sun, there was an added grayish deathly aura, which was caused by his life force rapidly draining away.
With a loud crash, the bitter sea burst open, and the golden light dots dissipated in the air. Below, Su Chan's body was limp and barely suspended in mid-air, his hunched back and withered eyes anxiously staring at the opposite side.
On the other hand, the dark puppet in front of Mochizuki let out a "creaking" sound, its entire body covered in cracks and fissures, already at the limit of what the puppet could withstand. The golden giant palm was also dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the angry Buddha was also dimming.
"Ka-ching, boom!" Finally, that corrosive dark puppet completed its mission and suddenly turned into flying ash.
At the moment when the puppet's body turned into flying ash, a crystal-clear jade symbol appeared inside the puppet and came into direct contact with the golden giant palm that still had residual power. Before Suffering Zen could react, his pupils contracted violently, and all of this had already happened!
BOOM!!!
The black shadow at the end of the seat suddenly turned into nothingness, and the crystal-clear jade symbol burst out with an extremely strong energy. The wave of death spread out in an instant, blowing across the entire land. Suffering Zen was caught off guard and didn't even have time to resist before being swept away by the wave! As a result, the explosion's energy caused the earth to go wild, the explosion's power destroyed the surrounding ancient forest, leaving no grass or life behind, only a vast expanse of desolate wasteland.
At this moment, a sense of desolation and sorrow is swirling in the air, and the sadness and helplessness of life are evident.
"Can you run away?!" Mò Zuò was about to use his escape technique, but Zhǐ Gē was already waiting outside, with a giant sword directly locking onto Mò Zuò's head!
In this chaotic space, without the young monk's strength, Miezu didn't dare to use his teleportation technique and could only leave using escape techniques. At that moment, he suddenly saw Zhigē waiting outside, with a giant sword emitting terrifying energy on top of his head. His body suddenly froze, and as his pupils constricted, he shouted: "Zhigē!?"
Mo Zuo never thought that Zhige would betray his oath to kill himself, and when he saw Zhige, he was a little unbelievable, and even prepared the supreme secret method for him!
"What? Are you surprised? Didn't you want to witness the ultimate technique of my Knife Sect's secret method? I specially prepared it for you!" The bloodstains had almost covered his entire body, and with a smile that revealed equally blood-stained teeth, he seemed to be savoring the moment.
"Is this the secret of the Knife Sect?" Muzuo heard Tige's words and his whole body suddenly trembled, looking at the giant knife's virtual shadow. In his heart, he secretly feared that if it was indeed that ultimate skill, could he still save his life?
At this point, Mo Zei can be said to have used up all his trump cards and is severely injured and extremely exhausted. How can he withstand the Knife Sect's secret technique that is even stronger than the Angry Buddha's Golden Palm?
"Stop, I want to know why you insist on killing me?" The last seat asked calmly, as if he had already given up on escaping.
Zhi Ge heard the question from Mo Zuo, his heart skipped a beat, but immediately he burst out laughing and raised his hands high in the air.
"Want to know the reason? You'll find out when you're dead! I, Shigeki, will send you on your way right now!" With a loud roar, his bulging veins and hands swung down with all their might!
"Myōjin, Gyokuto Bankin!!"
Fearsome explosive drinking mixed with the sharp sound of the wind, a giant heavenly knife with an unstoppable momentum, tyrannical and unmatched power hacked down fiercely towards the end seat. Even space itself showed tiny black cracks, like small black snakes covering the entire trajectory of the giant knife's slash - those were spatial fragments!
"Mingdao has already surpassed the rules of this realm and is one of the rare, extremely powerful knife techniques in the Xianxia continent. Throughout history, only five people from the Knife Sect have successfully cultivated it!"
In his mind, he suddenly thought of many legends about the Knife Sect's secret methods. Before, he was still half-believing and half-doubting, but now everything that happened in front of him made him have to believe it, because the Phantom Knife was indeed one of the legendary secret methods of the Knife Sect.
Now, Shiko has apparently become the seventh person to master the Myoukou...
PS: Wang Tao needs to choose a sect now, what do you guys think which sect is good? Please vote!
;

