Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
If we are caught in it, we will surely die." … After the light ball appeared, Bai Wuxin and other martial masters from the five major guilds and many forces suddenly changed their expressions and wanted to escape from Canglong Mountain immediately. However, they have so many martial masters here, and although none of them are Wudao's opponents, if they join forces, they should be able to save Xiao Chen's life under this black light ball. He roared with a ferocious look on his face, "Nie Feng, yo...
A chilling glance!
The simplest and most direct of Ao Han's six techniques, he leaped into the air, looked down from above, and chopped down with all his strength.
Because it is simple and direct, and the speed of the move is extremely fast, there is no time to prepare, and it is also necessary to respond. Just like an unintentional look, it is often more powerful than a deliberate gaze. The look that seems unintentional and seemingly unintentional, but can reach the depths of the heart, can most shake people's hearts. There are enthusiasm and indifference in them. The lightning and flint connect in an instant, which makes people unable to help but be moved.
Such a powerful swordsmanship, coupled with Nie Feng's superb cultivation after coming to this world, the chilling glance he displayed can naturally break the realm of martial arts easily.
Nie Feng's brilliant appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. His snow-white figure stood proudly in the air, like a god above the sky, able to dispel all evil.
Moreover, Nie Feng is different from other warriors. Although he is powerful, he does not have the sharpness of a peerless strong man. Instead, he makes people feel that he is just like a person without any cultivation, and it is easy for people to get close to him.
He stood in mid-air with his back to Xiao Chen, as if he had merged into one with the world.
"The great way is simplified and integrated into the heaven and earth. This man is not simple!" Long Ziyang sighed as he looked at Nie Feng.
There are very few strong people in this world who can be as calm as water as Nie Feng. If one can achieve this, he or she has the potential to become an unparalleled strong man.
In fact, Xiao Chen was sometimes curious. It was really hard to imagine how someone like Nie Feng, who had crazy blood, could achieve such a mentality.
It is certain that this is not something that can be achieved by just a set of exercises, such as the Bingxin Jue.
After Nie Feng appeared, Wudao looked at him with eyes full of anger, but there was also a hint of fear in his eyes as he asked, "Who... are you? There shouldn't be a strong man like you in Tianluo Continent."
Nie Feng inserted the Snow Drinking Mad Blade into the scabbard behind him and said with a faint smile: "My name is Nie Feng. You don't look like you are from this continent either."
Wu Dao suppressed his rage and tried to calm himself down. He said, "Since you are not from this continent, then please don't meddle in my affairs. How about we each get what we need?"
As soon as Wudao finished speaking, Bai Wuxin, the Heavenly Snake Sect Leader and others immediately showed surprise on their faces.
This...what this means is that Wudao is giving in?
Wudao had indeed admitted defeat at this moment. With Wudao's capricious and domineering temper, how could he let him go easily after Nie Feng destroyed half of his clone with one sword?
How could one of the most powerful people in Qingluo Continent allow himself to be offended like this?
The only explanation for the attitude he showed at this time was that Nie Feng's strength far exceeded his, at least that was the case with this clone.
Hearing Wudao's words, Nie Feng smiled faintly and shook his head, saying, "People with different beliefs cannot work together. You are an evil heretic. If I don't eliminate you today, this continent will probably be flooded with blood. So, I'm sorry, I must destroy this clone of yours!"
"Killing me is not that easy!"
Seeing that he could not convince Nie Feng, Wudao did not waste any more words. He raised the remaining half of his body above his head with one hand, and then gathered all the spiritual power in his body to his head. Then, a huge black light ball with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet appeared above his head, emitting intense pressure as the spiritual power gathered.
This huge black ball of light was about thousands of feet away from his head, completely blocking out the sky above Canglong Mountain and even the sunlight.
The size of this ball of light is so huge that it is like an asteroid, covering the entire Canglong Mountain. It seems that as long as this ball of light falls, it will completely bury the entire Canglong Mountain.
"This...what should we do? If this ball of light falls, won't we all die here?"
"No, just being under this ball of light is enough to make me lose the will to resist!"
"Quick, run away! This pressure is too terrifying. If we are caught in it, we will surely die."
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After the light ball appeared, Bai Wuxin and other martial masters from the five major guilds and many forces suddenly changed their expressions and wanted to escape from Canglong Mountain immediately.
At the same time, they were secretly complaining in their hearts. This Wudao was really a madman. He actually wanted to bury everyone in Canglong Mountain. If they had known this would happen, they should not have cooperated with Shenting and waded into this muddy water.
But they are not the worst off. They are all powerful martial masters, and it is not difficult for them to leave Canglong Mountain now. The worst off are Yun Ling and other martial kings who want to watch the battle between the powerful martial masters.
The black ball of light above their heads emitted such overwhelming pressure that they were unable to move, and they couldn't even escape.
Seeing this, Shen Lang and Tian Yan couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, let's evacuate Canglong Mountain first! If this ball of light falls, we might be swept up in it, and there's no guarantee that something unexpected will happen."
However, Xiao Chen waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry! With Nie Feng here, he will protect us and eliminate Wudao's clone. You guys keep an eye on the Heavenly Snake Sect Leader and the others, don't let them get away."
After Xiao Chen said this, Shen Lang and others had to give up even if they were worried. Xiao Chen seemed to have great confidence in Nie Feng.
However, they have so many martial masters here, and although none of them are Wudao's opponents, if they join forces, they should be able to save Xiao Chen's life under this black light ball.
What they didn't expect was that this move was the most powerful martial art used by Wudao's clone, and its purpose was to bury Xiao Chen, Nie Feng and others. How could they, who had just been toyed with by Wudao, possibly resist it?
"Three elders, use all your strength to activate the defense formation of the imperial mausoleum. Even if we cannot save Canglong Mountain, we must at least save the imperial mausoleum!" Long Ziyang shouted.
The three martial masters behind him nodded heavily, and then poured their spiritual power into the entrance gate of the imperial mausoleum with all their strength. The thin blue light curtain that originally wrapped around the platform where the imperial mausoleum was located became thicker and thicker, as if it had condensed into substance.
Xiao Chen and his companions were now standing on the stone platform where the imperial mausoleum was located, and they benefited from the defensive magic circle.
Wu Dao didn't care about this at all. He roared with a ferocious look on his face, "Nie Feng, you will die with Xiao Chen and all the martial masters on this mountain!"
"Dark Planet!"
As soon as Wudao's roar fell, the huge black ball of light fell directly from mid-air, and a strong wind raged.
Nie Feng, standing in mid-air, looked like a weak ant under the huge dark light ball that was about to fall.
However, there was no trace of fear on his face, instead he became even calmer.
Then, his right hand suddenly tightly grasped the Snow Drinking Mad Knife behind him, then he drew out the long knife, raised it high above his head, and whispered: "Treading on the snow to find plum blossoms!"