Chapter 421: The Origin of Emperor Wu Against Heaven
Daoling stands on the ground, black and fluttering, and the divine light suddenly appears when the eyes open and close, sharp and frightening, and also has a solemn look.
Emperor Wu is very strong!
He clenched his fist and could feel his body returning to its peak. The energy contained in this drop of blood was so vast that it could be described as a rare treasure liquid. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the energy contained was.
This kind of manifestation can only be manifested by a peerless treasure body. Every drop of blood is extremely precious. You can also imagine how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures Emperor Wu consumed.
"His blood is actually golden!" Daoling clenched his fist, which showed that Emperor Wu's origin was extremely terrifying and his blood turned golden. This was a sign that he was going to defy the heavens.
"My blood can also evolve to gold, but now there is only a faint golden light. How did Emperor Wu do it? Did he fuse the origin of the Holy Body, causing his origin to mutate?"
Dao Ling's expression was filled with shock and uncertainty. This manifestation was too terrifying. It was difficult to guess the origin of Emperor Wu, and the energy contained in his body was also terrifying. There was no other person in the entire Xuan Realm who could compare with him!
"If I enter the realm of rebirth and reach the peak of my practice, what level will my blood evolve to?"
Dao Ling was comparing the gap between the two, and then his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said in a deep voice: "The path I want to take is my own, why should I compete with him!"
Daoling has no origin at all, so he has reached this point?
His state of mind has been sublimated invisibly. The source of strength is not his own after all, and the strength and nobility of his blood are just a manifestation.
"I have to hurry up!" Dao Ling also felt a lot of pressure. Emperor Wu was too strong. If his realm couldn't keep up, he wouldn't be qualified to fight.
What he has to face is not only the peerless genius of Xuanyu, but also the young supreme who suppresses Xuanyu. Once that day comes, it will definitely be a bloody battle at the peak.
"It's time to break through. We can't delay. The people here are very scary in their cultivation. The two three kings of Guangwu Palace are difficult characters to deal with. What's more, there are so many people who want to kill me."
Dao Ling's eyes were focused in front of him, and he glanced at the golden dragon and said, "Why are you still here if you don't leave?"
Hearing this, Jin Jiao said with a flattering face: "Master Dao, I admire you very much. I wonder if I can stay with you?"
Jin Jiao finally figured it out. This young man was too scary, and the momentum he had in the battle with Emperor Wu just made him tremble.
Although Jin Jiao felt that there was basically no hope for a duel between Dao and Emperor Wu, in the land of creation created by the ancestors of Yin and Yang, Dao could basically walk sideways, and following him would definitely make him a popular drinker.
Dao Ling's face was speechless, and he waved his hands and said, "I don't accept trash around me. If you follow me, you might be left alive as a widow."
Hearing this, the corners of Jin Jiao's mouth twitched sharply, and he was so angry that his stomach hurt. It was a strange species of the Jiao Dragon clan. It was an existence that human monks were trembling with fear upon hearing, but in the young man's mouth, it turned out to be useless.
But it didn't dare to lose its temper. He had witnessed the power he just said with his own eyes. Killing it was like killing a chicken.
Jin Jiao said shamelessly: "Although my strength is not very good, I can still run errands. I will clean the battlefield for Master Dao immediately and ensure that all the work is completed."
"This guy..." Dao Ling shook his head helplessly, and with a slight shake of his hand, the killing swords scattered on the ground flew towards him.
Ten killing swords hung around him, each one emitting a bone-chilling sword light that chilled the skin and bones, and a cold air rushed through his heart.
Dao Ling took a deep breath. These ten killing swords were too powerful. Once they were combined into the formation of the ten evil swords, not even he could break through.
"Good fellow, Wudian really gave me a blessing!" Dao Ling smacked his mouth. The value of these ten killing swords is too high. They have existed since ancient times.
He speculated that over such a long period of time, the material energy contained in Wudian Guangyun's killing sword must have been consumed a lot, because the Ten Evil Sword Formation was so terrifying.
Not just anyone can refine this Ten Ominous Sword Formation. You need to master the sword formation diagram of the Ten Ominous Sword Formation before you can complete it!
Dao Ling held the killing sword that was as red as blood, and looked at the complicated lines on the sword body. There was a looming and ferocious aura, and it was unusually complicated.
He looked at it for a while and felt dazzled. The formation of this killing sword combination was very complex. With his current practice, it was impossible for him to see it, even for a king.
"Once these Ten Evil Sword Formations are assembled, only heavy weapons of the Ji Dao level can withstand them. Even the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure will be crushed to pieces!"
Dao Ling couldn't help but grin. Heavy weapons are so terrifying. They are made of divine materials. Although the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is the same, treasures of this level have not fully grown and cannot compare with ancient heavy weapons.
Once the heavy weapons are inherited from the ancient times, they have been refined for countless years. The interweaving of the world and the general trend is extremely terrifying, and a great road has been formed inside. Only such weapons can be called heavy weapons!
Of course, this is just Dao Ling's inference. Once these ten evil sword formations are combined, they can be broken even if they master heavy weapons, because the general trend of heaven and earth is too strong.
"Master Dao, the battlefield has been cleaned up. These people in the Martial Palace are so rich that I think they have lost count of the light source stones."
Jin Jiao's words made Daoling's eyes light up with joy. The harvest this time was beyond his expectation, and he had captured all the top ten masters of the Martial Palace at once.
These people are all prodigies of the Martial Palace, and their pockets must be very rich. The Source Stone is of course indispensable.
"Someone is coming, let's go." Dao Ling's eyes glanced into the distance, and he faintly noticed that a large number of people were coming. He raised his head and looked deeper, and his sleeves and robes shook violently and disappeared in place.
"This depth must be extraordinary. I still feel a terrifying aura blooming. I wonder if it could be dragon veins?"
Dao Ling still couldn't see it, so he was going to go deep to explore what exactly existed. There would be such a huge field spreading.
Not long after he disappeared, countless shadows suddenly appeared in the distance. When they saw the broken mountains and rivers, the whole audience gasped.
"Where is the Tao? In a battle with Emperor Wu, who will win and who will lose?"
Someone yelled, eager to know the answer, because the two of them have achieved so far that they have almost affected all the major forces in the Xuan Realm.
"Tao should not be defeated. Emperor Wu only sent out a drop of blood. If Tao is killed by a drop of blood, it is no longer Tao."
Some people are shaking their heads, and some people are optimistic about Tao. They feel that Emperor Wu is too trusting and wants to kill Tao with a drop of blood. This is a bit of an idiot's dream.
Someone from the Martial Palace also came over, with expressions of shock and uncertainty. They didn't expect Emperor Wu to take action. How was the battle going?
"Huh? Why are there so many corpses here? They seem familiar."
One person was surprised when a young man from the Martial Hall walked over. When he saw his appearance clearly, he was so frightened that he trembled all over. Isn't this the top ten new masters from the Martial Hall?
Many corpses were found, and the people in Wudian were struck like thunder. Everyone was almost paralyzed on the ground with fear, and big beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.
"Oh my God, all the top ten young masters of the Martial Arts Palace died here!"
Some people's scalps were numb and their lips were trembling with fear. This movement was so outrageous that it was far scarier than killing a Three Kings. These masters were all trained by the elders of the Martial Palace. Killing one of them will lead to an old monster.
But now ten are dead.
"Impossible!" A martial arts wizard shook his head crazily. He knew the truth. How could these people master the Ten Evil Sword Formation and be killed?
"Did he be killed by Tao?"
"That must be the case. Tao killed the top ten masters of the Martial Palace, causing Emperor Wu to be furious!"
"Yes, I told you something was wrong about the battle just now. It turns out that the sword marks on Dao's body were left by the top ten masters!"
"It's a pity that they were buried here by Tao!"
The entire audience was in a state of shock. This incident was shocking. Not one of the top ten masters was spared. This was simply the work of the devil who was fearless and left no room for error.