The two powerful quasi-emperors began their final decisive battle.
This time, their attacks were much slower than before, but their power was much more terrifying, so much so that monks in the saint realm could clearly see the trajectory of their attacks.
Changmei Zhenren and the others stretched their necks one by one, opened their eyes wide, and stared at the Great Emperor's battle formation, intently, for fear of missing any detail.
A battle of this level is rare.
Ziyang Tianzun was the first to launch an attack, and a blue divine sword appeared in his hand. With a slight wave, thousands of sword energy crisscrossed and pointed directly at the Holy Monk of Lingshan Mountain.
"Qiang!"
The blade of the sword released a peerless edge, revealing endless murderous intent, as if it was about to pierce the sky.
"snort!"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan sneered, opened the five fingers of his left hand, and monstrous demonic energy surged out from his palm, suppressing Ziyang Tianzun like a peerless cage.
In a trance, it was as if there was an unparalleled demon king hidden in that demonic aura.
Ziyang Tianzun was fearless, and the long sword in his hand was like lightning, streaking across the sky and slashing straight through.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise that shook the earth.
And this is just the beginning.
The war continues.
The holy monk of Lingshan is wearing cassocks, with a ferocious face, and a green light flashing in his eyes. Every time he makes a move, he is accompanied by a wave of black energy, which seems to be able to swallow everything in the world.
The long sword in Ziyang Tianzun's hand shimmered with cold light, revealing an extremely fierce aura. His swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, and every sword swing carries the power of wind and thunder, which is daunting.
"boom!"
During the fight between the two, the sky and the earth were shattered, and the situation changed color.
The demonic energy of the Holy Monk of Lingshan intertwined with the sword energy of Ziyang Tianzun, forming a thrilling collision.
Every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking.
The two of them stayed in the battle formation, their bodies glowing, as if they had become two gods in the world, performing an earth-shattering duel.
"Hahaha……"
Suddenly, the Holy Monk of Lingshan let out a wild laugh, formed seals with his hands, and activated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique with all his strength. An even more turbulent demonic energy surged out of his body and quickly swept towards Ziyang Tianzun.
When Ziyang Tianzun saw this, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, then gathered all his strength and swung out a shocking sword light.
The sword light and the demonic energy collided in the air, bursting out with dazzling light.
"boom!"
For a time, the entire world was enveloped in this light, which was extremely dazzling.
When the light dissipated, both Lingshan Holy Monk and Ziyang Tianzun were seen vomiting blood at the same time, cracks appeared in their bodies, and then they each retreated.
This is a brutal showdown!
The bodies of both Ziyang Tianzun and Lingshan Saint Monk were almost broken.
You must know that they are not only powerful quasi-emperors, but also master the powerful body-refining magic.
The Holy Monk of Lingshan practiced the Vajra Indestructibility Magic, while Ziyang Tianzun practiced the Purple Emperor's Golden Body Technique.
Even so, their bodies were still traumatized.
"Qiang!"
Ziyang Tianzun took action again, and slashed forward with his sword. The sharp edge swept out, like a rolling mountain range, connecting the sky and the earth, majestic.
The holy monk of Lingshan opposite him felt as if a divine dragon was roaring toward him. The majestic momentum made him breathless, and the terrifying edge seemed to split the heaven and earth.
"Hmph, what a small skill." The Holy Monk of Lingshan snorted coldly and activated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique.
In an instant, a dark magic clock appeared above his head.
That magic bell was transformed by demonic energy. Although it is not a real treasure, its power is unimaginable.
"when……"
The magic bell chimed, releasing a terrifying energy, like a shocking tsunami, crushing towards Ziyang Tianzun.
Ziyang Tianzun did not retreat at all, and slashed out with his sword. The sword beam was about a thousand feet long, like a divine pillar that reached the sky and collapsed.
In the blink of an eye, the magic clock and the long sword collided.
"boom!"
Long sparks appeared in the sky, splashing out like blossoming flames.
The next moment, Lingshan Holy Monk and Ziyang Tianzun were both shaken out, vomiting blood.
Then, regardless of their injuries, the two continued to charge together.
"puff!"
Blood splatters.
Both were injured.
Extremely tragic!
Ziyang Tianzun found an opportunity. After the two separated, he took a sip of wine and laughed loudly: "It's nothing more than breaking through five hundred years earlier than me."
The holy monk of Lingshan heard this and roared angrily.
"Roar!"
In an instant, the entire Emperor's battle formation shook violently, terrifying sound waves spread out, and the void shattered.
The power of a roar is like the roar of an evil dragon, extremely terrifying.
"kill!"
Then, the holy monk of Lingshan let out a roar, and the demonic energy all over his body was like a huge wave, shaking the world.
At this moment, he was like a peerless demon king who broke free from his shackles and rushed out of the Nine Nether Hell. It was very terrifying.
"Kill!" Ziyang Tianzun also roared and faced him with his sword.
Bang!
Soon, the two collided and started a life-and-death fight.
Ziyang Tianzun and Lingshan Saint Monk seemed to have reached a consensus at this moment, completely giving up their defense and attacking each other non-stop.
"Boom!"
The two of them fought in the Great Emperor's battle formation, which made the people outside the battle formation stunned and at the same time felt horrified.
Originally, they thought that in the duel between Lingshan Saint Monk and Ziyang Tianzun, a powerful man of this level, they would definitely perform all kinds of mysterious stunts and fight at the speed of light. However, they never expected that the two of them would abandon the fancy moves and fight head-on with fists.
to the meat.
This made the people watching the battle nervous and exciting.
Ziyang Tianzun is a master of swordsmanship, and the long sword in his hand is ever-changing, sometimes as light as a cloud, sometimes as fast and fierce as lightning, and moving forward indomitably, the sword is full of peerless edge.
As for the Holy Monk of Lingshan Mountain, he was originally arrogant and thought that he could break through to the Quasi-Emperor earlier than Ziyang Tianzun, so he did not take Ziyang Tianzun seriously. Who knew that after the fight, Ziyang Tianzun was more powerful than he expected.
The two have been fighting for so long that they are almost evenly matched.
This made the holy monk of Lingshan shocked and angry.
"Why?"
"I broke through to the quasi-emperor realm five hundred years earlier than him, so why can he still compete with me?"
"Is swordsmanship really that difficult to deal with?"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan became angrier as he thought about it, a fierce light flashed between his brows, and he couldn't help but roar like a wild beast again.
"Roar--"
The holy monk of Lingshan swung his fists and smashed it out. His boxing technique was very terrifying. It combined Buddhism and demonic energy into one, and its power was boundless.
The two faced each other tit for tat, refusing to retreat even an inch.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Ziyang Tianzun struck Lingshan Holy Monk with a sword, almost splitting Lingshan Holy Monk in half.
"ah……"
The holy monk of Lingshan looked up to the sky and roared angrily, then glared at Ziyang Tianzun and shouted: "You will die today!"
