Linglong stood there like an emotionless robot, her eyes calm and indifferent. Even a monk who had seen through the world of mortals would not be as devoid of emotion for all things as she was.
"No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel that the Eye of the Supreme is extremely powerful, but it is also extremely cruel. With the body as the Tao and the harmony between heaven and man, they should be the real heavenly beings. However, when the body and heaven are combined, they become
If I become part of the order of the universe, does my self still exist?" The Lord of Zhentian Palace looked at Linglong and sighed.
"The ancestor of our race also thought about this, so he insisted on mixing with other races, re-created a new race, and brought new changes to the Eye of the Supreme. Although some changes may have weakened the Eye of the Supreme, it will no longer be
It perfectly fits the order of the universe, but it also has other possibilities. This possibility gives the Celestial Clan countless possibilities in the future, rather than the one possibility of the Taishang Clan." The woman paused.
, and then said: "But then again, we are part of the universe, and we cannot really be separated from it no matter what. From this perspective, the path of the Taishang Clan is correct. They are indeed the closest to the universe.
One of the essential races.”
"Right and wrong are not absolute. We only take the path we think is right. Let time judge the outcome." The Lord of Zhentian Palace said calmly.
Han Sen was also admiring Linglong's every move. Although he had seen it once, it was still so amazing when he saw it again.
All living things are imperfect and have various biases, but Linglong, who has opened the Eye of the Supreme, is so perfect that no one can find any problems, as if she is no longer a living thing, but a thing carefully crafted by God.
Perfect work of art.
"Use your best, otherwise you will not have any chance." Linglong said to Han Sen calmly. Although her words were arrogant, they did not make people feel arrogant, as if she was just stating a fact.
Han Sen smiled slightly, turned his palm into a sword, and struck Linglong with his fangs.
The last time they fought, they just used water to fight. It could only be regarded as a tentative confrontation. Linglong was not able to fully exert the power of the Eye of the Supreme.
But this time it's different. Without restrictions, Linglong's combat power will inevitably be pushed to the limit.
The purple sword energy burst out of the palm and bit into Linglong like the fangs of a poisonous snake. It was fast, ruthless, and accurate. At the same time, the arc-shaped trajectory was completely unpredictable.
When Isa saw Han Sen's fangs move, she couldn't help but nod secretly. Although Han Sen's fangs were practiced in a slightly different style from hers, there was no doubt that Han Sen had reached the realm of transformation and was one of the only two fangs masters in the world.
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Many sword masters in Zhentian Palace were impressed when they saw Han Sen's sword. Even the disciples who didn't know how to use swords could see that the power of that sword was incredible. It was no less powerful than anyone else.
A powerful person at the level of deification.
"Although I really don't want to admit it, talent does exist. Someone of Senior Brother Han's level can actually practice such sword skills. In my Zhentian Palace, I am afraid that only a few people such as Lone Bamboo and Yu Shanxin can do it.
It’s comparable to this.” A Zhentian Palace disciple sighed.
But the next second, the disciples of Zhentian Palace opened their eyes wide, unable to believe what they saw.
Han Sen's amazing sword strike missed the target.
It really looked like the cut was missed, because Linglong stood there and didn't move at all, but Han Sen's knife actually cut past her, not even touching the corner of her clothes and hair.
Linglong, who was dressed in white and snowy, didn't change her expression at all. She just looked at Han Sen calmly and said, "Go on, use all your power."
Han Sen remained calm and continued to use the subsequent moves of the tooth knife one by one.
Frankly speaking, although Han Sen does not have a special sword technique, he has put in a lot of hard work and has reached the state of perfection in every move. There are few people at the same level who can compare with him.
However, he used his set of dental knives from beginning to end, and Linglong stood there without even moving his little toes. Han Sen's sword energy was completely lost.
Although the disciples of Zhentian Palace had known that the Taishang clan was powerful, they were still dumbfounded. They couldn't imagine what kind of power it was. Han Sen's sword skills were all cut off without even moving a finger, and even her hair was cut off.
Not even a scratch was hurt.
Naturally, no one would think that Han Sen would make such a low-level mistake. Besides, even if he did make a mistake, it would be impossible for him to make all the mistakes in a set of sword skills and not even touch anyone.
"Senior Brother Guzhu, what kind of power is Linglong? Why is she standing still, but Senior Brother Han can't even hit her with a knife?" Yun Suyi asked Guzhu on the side.
Gu Zhu pondered for a moment before saying, "She did not move, but that doesn't mean she didn't hide."
"Is there any difference?" Yun Suchang couldn't help but ask.
Lone Bamboo thought for a while and said: "We all know that movement is relative, just like when you are on a spaceship and you look at the scenery outside the window, you will feel that the objects outside are moving backwards, not that the spacecraft is moving forward."
Yun Suchang couldn't help but trembled when she heard this: "Senior brother, do you mean to say that it is not Linglong that is moving, but this world?"
"Absolutely. Although she is only at the ninth level of the king level and her influence is limited, the world within the martial arts arena is indeed moving because of her." Lone Bamboo nodded.
"The whole world is being used by Linglong, isn't Senior Brother Han destined to lose?" Yun Suyi said worriedly.
"That's not necessarily true. What I just said was just a metaphor. After all, Linglong is still only a ninth-level king. She is far from being able to truly incarnate into the universe. There is still a limit to her influence on the world. As long as Han Sen's power can
If you exceed this limit, you can naturally catch up with that stationary train in the moving world." Lone Bamboo said.
"We are also at the ninth level of the King. Can Senior Brother Han's power exceed that limit?" Yun Suyi looked at Lone Bamboo, expecting a positive answer.
"Yes." Lone Bamboo answered affirmatively.
Gu Zhu, who was able to speak words, saw Han Sen slashing out with his fangs again.
"There is no need to use repeated genetic techniques a second time." Linglong still stood there expressionlessly and said, but as soon as she spoke, she suddenly stopped and looked down.
"Screech!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of clothes being torn, and a hole was torn on the sleeve of Linglong's left hand, and the power of purple Jueya was spreading on it.
"The same trick may not be useless, right?" Han Sen looked at Linglong with a smile and said.