Chapter 29 Dispel all things and become the most powerful in martial arts
Cover Zhoutian.
I have begun to hate myself, why my vitality is so strong.
So much so that even if you want to die quickly, you can’t do it.
I can only continue to endure this torture, which is almost like falling into hell.
At this moment, more than a hundred Mu Cang statues jumped up to cover the sky at the same time, turned their bodies upside down and kicked up the air with their feet.
Bang!
At the extreme speed, the circle of almost substantial air was kicked out of a huge vacuum.
The next moment, Mu Cang fell like lightning, and more than two hundred palms slapped heavily on the mushy meat ball.
Bang!!
In an instant, the meat ball turned into a blur of blood, penetrated through the layers of air, and hit the center of the ring.
Boom!!!
The arena seemed to have withstood the fierce bombardment of heavy missiles.
Loud noise, fire, dust...
Large swaths of smog instantly covered a radius of 100 meters.
"Hoo~"
Song Di breathed a long sigh of relief and exclaimed with a shocked face, "It's so scary. This battle is so scary that it's like a myth!"
"Yeah!"
Bai Xiaosheng looked shocked, nodded heavily and exhaled, "Witnessing this battle, I feel like my martial arts is a joke!"
Pata~
In the dusty pit, Gai Zhoutian, who had turned into a charred skeleton, could not help feeling despair as he felt his life breath disappearing rapidly.
He struggled to find a trace of his almost collapsed spiritual power and looked up into the sky. When he saw more than a hundred Mu Cang slowly descending from the sky, Gai Laomo smiled sadly and said:
"As I embarked on the path of martial arts, I was defeated so miserably! Haha, my defeat was all because I was too weak. I... was too arrogant. If I had been more cautious, when my magical power was stronger..." "Your path is wrong."
A vast divine voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience.
"Wha, what?!"
Gai Zhoutian was stunned.
Mu Cang did not reply to him, but stopped high in the sky, faced everyone in the arena, and said calmly:
"You have stayed at the mortal level for too long, thinking that this is the end, and no longer dare to imagine and pursue a higher realm."
The divine sound resounded in everyone’s ears.
"Then, let me show you today the power and sight of the road ahead in martial arts!"
"This is..."
Gai Zhoutian raised his mutilated skull head and looked in the direction of the sound.
High in the sky.
Song Di, Bai Xiaosheng, Wang Nanxun, Zhen Ming, and all the martial arts masters present looked up to the sky with feelings.
There...
At the end where everyone can see.
In the vast sky.
At this time, there was a brilliant sun that was restless and boiling, slowly tearing apart the thick blue clouds.
Rays of golden light burst out from the big sun.
In an instant, the entire vast sky was lit up with dazzling brilliance.
Wherever he passed, all the haze and fog disappeared.
Not only that, the golden brilliance of the sun also turned into substantial pillars of light, breaking through layers of thick gray clouds and spreading in all directions.
Even the thousands of mountains and ridges under the sky were completely covered by the vast golden sea of light at this moment.
Such a spectacle is simply shocking!
In an instant, a vast aura of the most divine, holy, noble and noble filled the world.
All the martial arts masters at the scene raised their heads and looked up at the sky.
They watched all this with their mouths open.
In such an atmosphere and such a situation, in a daze, I felt as if I had ascended to the fairyland of heaven.
As a little fairy god from the lower realm, he is about to meet the Supreme Jade Emperor.
Inexplicably nervous.
Inexplicable expectations.
Huo Ran...
The golden sun trembled and fell rapidly downwards.
In everyone's shocked and horrified eyes.
They fell straight into the arena where they were.
Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
As the distance gets closer.
The infinite golden radiance emitted by the great sun is becoming more and more dazzling.
Finally, the sun set and completely enveloped the entire arena.
Then, the golden light silently annihilated the audience seats one after another.
Finally, the rock arena with a diameter of three hundred meters was annihilated.
Even the entire huge martial arts arena.
At this moment, the hard rock and steel were like air, instantly dissipated by the golden blazing light, as if they had never existed.
Moreover, the golden light miraculously did not hurt anyone, but instead placed every martial artist firmly on the ground.
The martial arts masters were shocked and also felt chilled.
How terrifying it would be if this terrifying power were used for killing.
Tanks, aircraft, and even battleships at sea...
It seems that no one can resist this golden light.
Bai Xiaosheng slowly landed on the ground, looked at the blazing golden light everywhere around him, and sighed:
"This kind of power is enough to destroy an army. If the power of martial arts is so terrifying, the times... are really going to change."
He seems to see the near future.
As more and more martial artists with this terrifying power appear, the world pattern undergoes subversive changes.
When individual power completely surpasses the collective.
So do the so-called morals and laws defined by the collective still have meaning for this powerful individual?
He is not the only one who thinks so.
More people have the same idea.
Some people look worried, some have twinkling eyes, and some have hidden ambitions.
But the same thing is.
Everyone now believes that this Ninth Prince is the unquestionable number one in Daxia’s martial arts!
At this moment, the more than a hundred Mu Cang statues quietly turned into streams of white light and merged into the sea of golden light that enveloped everyone.
"This...this...what is this?!"
In the blazing light, the dying Gai Zhoutian said blankly.
This is also the question of everyone present.
At this moment.
Boo hoo hoo hoo...
Countless illusory filaments suddenly appeared, quickly outlining a humanoid body in front of everyone's eyes.
It is Mu Cang.
He opened his eyes and said indifferently:
"The seven realms of martial arts are meant to tap the potential of the human body. The indestructibility of the diamond is the limit of the human body.
If you want to break through the limit, you need to use the one hundred and eight orifices inherent in the human body as a door to introduce external spiritual energy to temper the body and elevate the soul.
Eventually, qi and blood undergo extreme sublimation and become the innate true qi."
After saying these preaching words, Mu Cang's body began to shine.
Everyone below could faintly see Mu Cang's body. There were no internal organs inside, and only strands of golden energy were constantly circulating.
"Use the pure qi condensation silk as the skeleton shell, qi and blood as the flesh as the muscle fascia, and the mind as the will of the soul.
Qi is the flesh of silk, and silk is the bone of Qi.
Innate True Qi is originally sublimated from Qi and blood. The two essences are the same thing and are not mutually exclusive at all. Instead, they will blend with each other and become one.
This method is called the true energy clone."
After saying that, Mu Cang's body disintegrated and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Song Di said blankly:
"That is to say, the one who beat Old Devil Guy so badly just now was just a clone of His Highness Ninth Prince?!"
Bai Xiaosheng's expression was shocked and he said:
"This gap is too big!"
Wang Nanxun raised his head and sighed leisurely: "It turns out that martial arts can be so powerful. Your Highness... is truly a god!"
Monk Zhenming also clasped his hands in admiration: "Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such.
The old monk Guan Jiu Highness, it seems that he has truly entered the supreme state!"
Everyone at the scene was shocked beyond words.
Both were shocked by Mu Cang's mysterious and powerful abilities after he set foot on the path of martial arts.
I was also shocked by the boundless power of his martial arts cultivation.
It turns out that the Ninth Prince, who was so powerful in their eyes just now, is just a small clone of the real Ninth Prince.
This moment.
They felt that compared to Mu Cang, they were as weak as tiny ants.
Among them, Gai Zhoutian lying on the ground was the most shocking.
"It turns out that the person I fought with for a long time... was just a clone?!"
He never expected it.
The Ninth Prince who had tortured him so miserably just now was actually not his true form.
