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Chapter 1020: An Ancient Strike

 When they were practicing at a young age, even if they were from the Imperial Immortal Sect, they experienced many hardships along the way.

Not to mention those casual cultivators who have struggled to reach this point.

Seeing that we are so close to our destiny, we are only one step away.

The colorful destiny hangs above the head.

Everything was like a dream, and he died so useless.

It's not that they can't accept death, but anyone who dares to compete for destiny does so with the mentality of not following suit.

It's just that it's hard for them to accept being tortured and killed by others.

Everyone longs for Taishan's death, and no one wants to be as light as a feather.

"Everyone, I have one last solution left," a voice said from the side.

Like a green shade in the desert, everyone sees hope.

He quickly turned around to look, and it was the eldest grandson Wutian, the holy son of the Invincible Sect.

He was wearing a golden robe, with his long hair hanging behind him, and he was looking at everyone hesitantly.

"Just tell me what you have to say, there's no time to waste," someone next to me asked.

"My ancestor of the Invincible Sect, the Invincible Emperor, left behind a method called "Eternal Strike"." Changsun Wutian said.

"You can gather everyone's own strength together to deliver the strongest blow."

As we all know, human power is limited and will continue to increase with practice, but no one can use this power 100%.

Just like human beings can lift anything in the world, but they cannot lift themselves.

"Eternal Strike? How come I have never heard of this method?" someone asked in confusion.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. This method is a forbidden technique," Changsun Wutian said.

"Comed from eternity, passed away forever.

Once this method is used, he can embody all the power in your body.

But once the time of this method has passed, the whole person will be no different from paralysis.

In the blink of an eye, it has been like this forever."

After hearing Changsun Wutian's words, everyone fell silent.

No wonder he has refused to say it.

Once used, it is like waste and can be slaughtered by others, but it seems that there is no better way.

The Six-Element Immortal Formation traps everyone, unable to defeat and unable to escape.

"Do we still have a chance to choose?" someone asked.

Everyone fell silent.

"Then come on, give it a try, I don't believe there is anyone in this world who is really invincible," said Mr. Momodao.

Everyone turned around and glanced at Xu Zimo. He was like a god and demon stepping out of the sky. Thunder and lightning surged around him, and everything was extinguished.

A soft drink was like thunder piercing the darkness.

Standing tall against the sky and the earth, like swallowing mountains and rivers with breath, between the light of swords and shadows, his invincible posture is fully displayed in the world.

"I will use myself as a carrier. You can let go of your true life and let me absorb it without any resistance," Changsun Wutian warned.

"Otherwise, the success will be in vain, and we will all suffer heavy losses."

"Okay," everyone nodded.

…………

Changsun Wutian closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

The moment he suddenly opened his eyes, his whole aura became different.

A vast aura filled the whole body, and gray gas was surging.

Everyone stood behind him, putting their hands on their shoulders, and lined up in a long line.

"Yin and Yang are the way of heaven and earth, the order of all things, the parents of change, the origin of life and death, and the home of the gods..."

Just listening to the words he was mumbling, the gray gas continued to wrap around his body, shrouding everyone in it.

The next moment, a door to the void appeared in front of Changsong Wutian.

Inside the door is infinite power gathering.

Everyone can clearly feel that the power in their bodies is disappearing rapidly.

Together with his true life and spiritual energy, he was attached to Changsun Wutian.

The power within the Void Gate is getting stronger and stronger.

Xu Zimo looked here with interest, "It's a bit interesting."

His gaze passed through the Void Gate, and everyone's souls seemed to be frozen.

Through the layers of void, the origin of eternity.

There, something is awakening.

A gray light spread out in the darkness.

"Kill," Changsun Wutian's face twisted, and he almost yelled out the word with his last strength.

Everyone behind him also looked ferocious, and the word "kill" was heard loudly.

The murderous intention rushed into the sky, trampled through the sky, and turned into a sharp sword as if it were material.

The gray gas in the Void Gate was also completely blasted out.

The speed of light was so fast that even Xu Zimo could not catch it with his naked eyes.

All voids along the way were shattered, everything turned into dust, leaving only a gray beam of light that destroyed everything.

The moment the gray beam went out, everyone fell to the ground, and there was no trace of spiritual energy in their bodies.

Xu Zimo looked up, and the gray beam hit his abdomen directly, piercing his entire abdomen.

"It's done," Changsun Wutian shouted excitedly.

Beings of their level will not die if hit in the abdomen, unless the soul is also destroyed.

This is the power of this Eternal Strike. He can tear apart the soul with the power of Eternity.

When the gray beam penetrated his body, Xu Zimo found that these gray powers remained in his body.

Then they all surged towards their true destiny.

He didn't do anything to stop him and allowed these gray beams to rush away.

In the true place, a round planet is slowly rotating.

When those gray gases arrive, they are like moths flying into a flame.

The moment it touched the planet, it disappeared without a trace.

Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

…………

In the outside world, everyone's eyes were looking at Xu Zimo.

"Why doesn't it fall?" someone said.

"I guess his true life is a bit strong and it will take some time."

"But having said that, until now, do you know what his true destiny is?"

After saying this, the surroundings were as silent as cicadas.

It seems that they have never even seen Xu Zimo's real life.

He's already so invincible even if he doesn't even have his true life.

Xu Zimo withdrew his gaze and then calmly looked at everyone present.

"It's time to end," he said calmly.

"Are you... okay," Changsun Wutian asked.

Xu Zimo did not answer him, but raised Ba Ying and dropped the scimitar heavily.

Dozens of people were brutally killed by swords.

He walked step by step like the god of death holding a sickle.

"Is this really the end?" someone murmured to himself.

"So what if I die? I, Chu Fengchen, have gone through many obstacles in my life and finally reached this point.

Even if I die, I will never be a person waiting to die, a fish to be slaughtered."

The young man named Chu Fengchen stood up, holding a sword in his hand and pointing it at Xu Zimo.

"Remember my name, Tianque, Chu Fengchen."

Even after Eternal's blow just now, he no longer had any strength.

But he still struggled to kill Xu Zimo.


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