he emerald jade cage that quickly gathered around it, intertwining deeply.Thus, the branches and leaves withered away, and the trees decayed. A sickening stench of rot hung heavy in the air.Drab, deca...The realm of the divine is beyond mortal comprehension.
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The cultivator's arduous journey has finally borne fruit, breaking through the limitations of lifespan and truly transcending the mortal realm. With a golden body and jade marrow, his spirit shines brightly, enjoying a life span of five hundred and eighteen years.
Even the powerful Daoist Yin Guan, facing Yue Leng, could only fight with his life, forging himself through this trial. After achieving divinity, he turned and ran away.
Even as strong as the Tianfu's outer courtyard, heavy Xuan Zun, facing the Haizu's wing king in battle, after fighting to death and escaping, the overseas turmoil has already boiled over, his name spread far and wide.
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Before the arrival of divinity and the divine realm, there is a fundamental difference in the essence of life.
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Therefore, 'Ge Fei' had no doubt that he could kill the people in front of him.
Even the strongest of those who live outside the walls, how can they ever cross the chasm that divides heaven and earth
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This is a truth verified by the practice world for tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years!
But the people in front of me, each one was more arrogant and ferocious than the last.
There is no retreat, no evasion, not even one willing to negotiate!
That blade came for the skull, the sword for the heart.
A fist aimed at the throat, a slap headed for the face!
Not to mention there was a long spear piercing his heavenly spirit, with someone directly clashing against his spiritual awareness with their divine soul power!
Who is the real weakling
Who is the deity present
This was a fierce battle, but also an absurd match.
Almost overturned the 'Ge Fei's' cultivation cognition.
He was certainly furious, but within that fury there arose a thread of coolness — what kind of people were these
The last trial was only thirteen years ago. Could something drastic have happened in the world outside the Shan Hai Realm
At this very moment, all of his vital points are enveloped in a terrifying onslaught.
Every muscle, feels the sting.
And the "domain" he enveloped with his spiritual awareness couldn't even exert any suppression.
These people are each as fierce as a dragon, flying like a phoenix. They tear apart the rules and charge forward with reckless abandon.
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Chaos is cut to pieces, and disorder is set right.
Only blades and lights, fists and shadows, along with gazes that solidify into tangible forms, piercing the long night with gun fire... advancing without restraint!
What kind of lineup is Dou Zhao, Zhu Weiwo, Kui Shan, Yue Tiannu, Wang Changji, and Jiang Wang
As for prodigies like Left Guangshu, with their exceptional talent in Taoism arts, they were unable to participate in the battle due to their cultivation level being only at the Inner Mansion stage. They could only stay far away to avoid disrupting the offensive.
This is the power that has reached the strongest level in all aspects, whether it be swordsmanship, gunmanship, martial arts, Buddhism, or even spiritual energy.
Apart from Qiushan, everyone else is qualified to compete for the top spot!
Even 'Ge Fei' at this moment, possessing such power, felt the pressure. He had to face it head-on.
His blood began to flow, a mighty river, surging and thundering.
In the surging, he was given infinite power.
This power made him feel like he was on cloud nine, able to look down from a high vantage point and overlook the throngs of people below.
Look at that birth and death illusion, holding countless struggles into an emptiness.
He opened his eyes and saw a thick, sprawling mass of clouds stretching endlessly to the horizon. There seemed to be no end in sight. Looking forward, he saw a circular hole within the boundless sea of clouds, leading to an unknown destination.
On the edge of the dark clouds, there was a aloof man, with his back to us, holding a fishing rod, sitting alone and fishing.
The hollow in that cloud, was like a round pool.
This content is empty.
'Ge Fei' looked up and down, a hint of admiration squeezing onto his ashen face.
"Such a wonderful application of the soul, we've never heard of it! What kind of secret art is this" he asked.
The man fishing made no movement and said nothing.
With a fishing rod in hand, he stood still like a statue.
Perhaps he was just a quiet person.
He never disturbed this world, yet this world could not tolerate him.
'Ge Fei' was utterly fearless. He strode forward on his own, walking to the edge of the Yunchi pool and looking down. All he saw beneath the dark clouds was a chilling wind, black snow, and thunder flashing across the sky. In this scene of madness at the end of days, a long fishing line stretched out into the distance, vanishing beyond sight.
“What are you fishing for” Ge Fei asked again.
Wang Changji looked up at him, his eyes fixed on his, and said in a low voice, "You."
The heavens and earth suddenly darkened, and the wind and clouds changed dramatically.
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A wall of impenetrable clouds vanished in an instant, and the two figures plummeted through a landscape of wind, snow, lightning, and apocalypse. They tumbled past shattered floating islands and gaping black fissures ripping open the very fabric of this world...falling endlessly.
'Ge Fei' was very calm, walking through wind and snow. He had enough strength to face any change. So he was calm.
But Wang Changji, who maintained eye contact with him, remained calmer.
His unwavering gaze, as if describing the most undeniable truth—you're caught.
There was no concept of sound at this time, but something definitely exploded.
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The power of the soul manifests in the world, condensed into one, known as spiritual awareness. It is the ability to manifest in the physical world and directly interfere with material forces.
...is the sublimation of spiritual power, a fundamental transformation.
is also one of the fundamental differences between gods and mortals among cultivators.
'Ge Fei' directly spread out his spiritual consciousness, without any hesitation, using a massive amount of spiritual energy to shatter this mysterious and unpredictable soul battlefield!
He really doesn't need to be fixated on the metaphysical sparring.
He also has enough spiritual power to crush everything.
But the reality is, he was unable to crack that soul battlefield with techniques applied to a soul in a short amount of time...
'Ge Fei' didn't care at all.
Only death can explain the battle; nothing else can.
Now he has broken free from those calm, distant eyes.
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Then he had to face it, the spear that was initially pointed at his brow and later thrust toward heaven.
That's not all.
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There was a cleaver splitting the skull, and a sword piercing the heart...
All attacks occurred at roughly the same time, completely independent of each other. Even in such a violent situation, they managed to coordinate to a certain extent.
For a moment, he seemed to be facing not six people, but a single being who perfectly unleashed six different attacks.
It was very exciting. He thought.
Within the realm enveloped by spiritual consciousness, everything is orderly.
Simultaneously starting, not necessarily simultaneously occurring, simultaneously occurring, not necessarily simultaneously arriving.
‘Ge Fei’ moved with composure, taking only half a step forward before evading the fist strike and creating a distance of an inch between himself and the spear tip. He raised his right hand, summoning a swirling vortex of darkness as deep as an abyss to meet the razor-sharp blade.
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But the vortex on her palm was shattered directly!
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The blade of the divine annihilation possessed a momentum like a landslide, landing upon his palm. It was met by the sudden surge of power he channeled into it.
"Ge Fei" secretly thought it was bad, the first step had already appeared out of sync!
...It's already the second step, the second oversight.
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He underestimated Dou Zhao's sword.
A shadow crept into his heart, but 'Ge Fei' still reacted with a dignity befitting a celestial presence.
The surging divine power, which had already burst from his palm, acted like a thick rope, countering the blade of Divinity Annihilation, entangling it deeply.
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He grabbed the blade with his backhand, seizing it with all his might!
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Turning oversight into opportunity, with the might of a deity, within his domain of spiritual influence, he grasped the blade in his hand and resolutely thrust it downwards, using it to parry the sword aimed straight for his heart.
Everything is orderly, and within the realm of spiritual insight, there are no secrets.
'Ge Fei' forcefully grabbed Tian Xiao, using him to greet Chang Xiangsi, while slightly raising his eyes to look at the puppet Zen master who was swooping down from the air.
As far as the eyes could see, spiritual awareness had already arrived, like a torrential downpour drenching this puppet Zen master and annihilating his pure land power! After forcibly bursting the soul battlefield, spiritual power was no longer abundant, but dealing with this "fake pure land" was still a precise treatment.
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While looking at Yue Tiannu, his left hand had already formed a swirling vortex of darkness that spun rapidly, resting above his heavenly spirit and directly facing the slowed spear tip.
When the sun sets on one side, it rises on the other.
Having learned his lesson from that previous attack, this time he poured more power into it, leaving himself with more room to maneuver, determined to stop the gun from advancing any further.
The power of the divine realm allows him to express himself freely without being bound by petty concerns.
That bright cold star, falling into the center of the whirling dark vortex, is nothing more than another speck in the long night.
Guns and people, cannot enter any further.
'Gev Fei' gripped a dagger in his right hand and held a gun in his left, displaying a crushing power as he tensed his body and raised his legs!
His kick went straight up to near his neck, landing perfectly on the incoming iron fist. The terrifying power he poured into it exploded his trousers and the air itself, still reverberating with a dark, booming sound!
However, it is still at this moment.
The 'Gēfēi's right hand suddenly exploded with an unimaginable blade aura as it gripped the Tiānxiāo Sword. It was so sharp, it seemed to solidify into a tangible form, and the sword itself resembled being covered in iron spikes!
This abrupt sharpness, like surging waves, crashed down layer by layer. The blade's intensity increased, becoming increasingly fierce and menacing, causing even his hand holding the knife to tremble slightly.
It's just this slight tremor.
The tormented dragon has already leaped into the sea.
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Tian Xiao's knife squeezed past the confinement, and was forcibly twisted in 'Ge Fei's' hand.
A faint, shadowy light flowed across the blade as Dou Zhao rotated in mid-air. With a swift motion, he drew his sword, turning the act of drawing into a strike that cleaved through Pi Nang's defenses!
The destructive light immediately invaded 'Gev Fei's' palm. Even with a golden body and jade marrow, it would begin to decay from this point forward.
In this extreme confrontation, Heavenly Tyrant Blade was drawn to its limit, and the blade technique cut to the very end.
'Ge Fei's' right palm was empty, his body involuntarily leaning back slightly.
Beyond the sword's edge of Dou Zhao's pavilion, his empty gate was severed!
This opportunity is like a fleeting moment, disappearing hundreds of times with just a blink. But it did appear after all.
For some people, having experienced it once is enough.
As soon as it appears, you can seize it!
At the very moment Dou Zhao drew his sword to its limit, 'Ge Fei' wanted to use the Tianshao Blade to block that sword, and it pierced through the battlefield with startling clarity.
Then Jiang Wang, cloaked in burning flames, seized the fleeting opportunity. As 'Gev Fei' slightly leaned back and extended his right palm empty...
One sword pierced it through!
The sword intent is roaring, the sword energy is bursting.
Jiang Wang held a sword, his palm blazing with fire, flames swirling around him as frost trailed behind him!
He possessed the appearance of an immortal, yet his swordsmanship was brutally extreme. As he advanced, so did his sword. Chang Xiangsi, wielding 'Ge Fei's' right palm with the force of a relentless tide, charged straight for 'Ge Fei's' heart with an unstoppable momentum!
Dou Zhao's strike was to clear a path for this sword!
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'Ge Fei's right palm was thrust out in that way, brutally nailed to the front of his own heart, less than half an inch from his chest.
But it stopped.
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Ge Fei's right palm halted, like a mountain, like a wall, refusing to budge any further.
His knuckles clenched, muscles taut, a power vast and unimaginable surged through him, restraining the momentum of that resplendent sword. It was as if heaven and earth converged, the culmination of all spiritual energy within this realm, an instant of might against the direst of straits!
Like a pillar reaching for the sky, the sword's momentum was overturned by heaven and earth.
The bones of the hand are like shackles, preventing longing from advancing even an inch.
No matter what, no matter what...
Though the gods might descend, in the end, it is all but an illusion.
'Gé fēi' silently thought to himself.
He has too much of an advantage, too much leeway, and more than enough buffer. There is always power to fill the gaps left by unforeseen circumstances, and there is always power to smooth over oversights.
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And the opponents before him, as long as they made even a single mistake, it was enough for him to send them to their doom!
This kind of mistake is not a glaring vulnerability, nor is it an accidental folly. In the face of someone as powerful as him, as long as these people's responses are not at their peak, not refined enough, it is already a mistake!
In such a situation, he did indeed have the guts to kill them all.
I don't know why, but there was a subtle uneasiness in my heart, like weeds growing wildly.
He used his bone as a shackle, shackling the sword before his heart, responding in a way that was truly brilliant.
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...at the same time.
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At a single glance from him, the puppet monk who had been extinguished with spiritual power was torn apart. With ten fingers like lotus flowers raised, he directly tore through the surging spiritual energy.
Void steps, like crossing the peak of clouds.
One step closer, and a palm strike already comes your way!
This puppet Zen master... has an extraordinary understanding of spiritual awareness and is intimately familiar with battles at the divine level!
'Ge Fei' calmly judged the situation, grasping every subtle detail in this battle, searching for the optimal fighting trajectory.
With his left hand, which faced heaven and earth in opposition, he supported the spear that was descending from above and pushed it forward!
The high-speed spinning vortex, carrying that spear point, went to meet the Puppet Zen Master's palm strike head-on.
He, wielding a gun-tipped left palm, was about to have a rather brilliant clash with the puppet Zen master before him.
That beautiful trajectory was completely reflected in his eyes.
and it is undeniably being realized.
So he moved.
But that's all it took.
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The brief but persistent standoff ended.
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The confrontation between the wages of war and the dark vortex, of course, only lasted a moment. But for someone like Zhu Wei, it felt like an eternity!
Regardless of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas ahead.
When the salary is exhausted, the arrow goes out without looking back, how can it be stopped
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Therefore, 'Gēfēi' saw that as the gun approached him, met by the dark vortex in his palm, a golden light suddenly erupted from its tip.
Steaming, dazzling, golden...
That was an unimaginable amount of divine flame, like an entire ocean of divine fire, surging into the dark vortex he had created and exploding it directly!
'Ge Fei' clearly had room, a huge amount of room. He had greatly expanded the power of this dark vortex. But it was still not enough!
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The rapidly spinning, dark vortex extinguished like a candle.
Thus, the tip of the gun emerged from that shattered vortex, gleaming menacingly and pressing against 'Ge Fei's left palm.
It was only now that 'Ge Fei' realized he hadn't underestimated a single person; he had underestimated everyone.
Because I had never seen such a building before!
The blade of light fell like a dragon's glow.
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'Ge Fei's left hand suddenly flipped sideways, his fingers spreading out, and then falling one by one. Visually, it was slow like a flower blooming when opening, and resolute like a mountain collapsing when falling.
Five fingers descended, seizing the gun tip just like that!
This gun was less than an inch away from his temple, but that inch was a chasm.
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The power of the gods should not be underestimated!
All this fighting, when you talk about it, is exciting and full of twists and turns, but it all happens in just a fleeting moment.
His left hand drew and gripped the gun in less than a breath.
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The fight is still ongoing.
'Ge Fei' keenly grasped all the attacks.
He countered Jiang Wang's sword with his right hand and my spear with his left. Both attacks had reached the point of blood being drawn, a single movement could shift the entire battle, just like what I did earlier... These people were all so good at seizing opportunities!
And that puppet Zen master came face to face with outstretched hand, his spiritual energy unable to stop him, failure was already declared.
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How to deal with it
Everything happens in order, but not everything is under control.
From the very first glance in the Soul Battlefield, the situation seemed to spiral out of control...
'Ge Fei' grasped the gun tip, having felt the sharpness of this blade before, and didn't wish to try again.
It was also at this time.
He twisted his leg high and kicked, aiming for the fist that was falling like a meteorite.
The mountain-like strong man has come crashing!
Pure strength clashed against strength, creating a terrifying sound like thunder exploding in one's ears, almost momentarily destroying the sense of hearing.
And with this kick, he sent the burly giant flying. The hulking figure, like a giant bear, nearly crashed out of the divine light shield!
'Ge Fei's raised foot turned directly into a whip kick, whistling through the air as it whipped back in front of him.
He wanted to fight for speed, to use this whip kick to send the Puppet Zen Master flying.
But the moon slave's hand, like a lotus blooming, had already covered her face.
Within the realm of spiritual insight, there are no secrets. Yet he held onto hope, relying on the suppression of 'the Domain'.
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But the fact is...
When you choose to move your left hand first, intending to use the gunpoint to defend yourself, but are instead restrained in return...it's already over. There's no time left.
Even within this realm, he was like a god.
Those who can stand against him, each grasp freedom!
> The true strong ones have the freedom to deal with the divine.
And some strong individuals, seemingly so, can be viewed as gods!
At this time, the golden light flowed across Yue Tiannu's bronze face, making her appear dignified, solemn, and full of compassion.
She looked down upon humankind with compassion, at the pitiable god before her.
Her palm pressed gently, soft as a breeze. She soothed the grief of her disciples, as if to smooth away the world's suffering.
How can the suffering of the world be fully described Who can escape the torment of human existence
Birth, aging, sickness, and death; love, hate, separation; this has been the way of all things since ancient times.
Only the bright and pure moon, free from blemish and dust, devoid of love and hate, sorrow and suffering.
Last night, tonight, and tomorrow night.
Moonlight... like a lotus flower.
Yue Tiannu, though not conventionally beautiful, possessed a sacred aura. Her otherwise rough hands gently pressed against 'Ge Fei's face.
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There is nowhere left to hide.
A surging, overwhelming force came crashing down, gathering on his face. 'Gev Fei' simply met it head-on, using his face to bear the brunt of the strike. Reliant on his golden body and jade marrow, he received and even resisted this powerful blow.
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People often use the idiom of slapping one's face to ridicule failure, but under the power of God, what is impossible
“Gear Fei” opened his mouth, meeting the palm with his face and biting back with his teeth.
But he felt himself enveloped by a power of compassion.
That kind of compassion, like water. Inclusive and gentle.
It felt like a dream. Light and fleeting, coming and going.
Like a warmth that suddenly appears in the boundless darkness. It's enough to be remembered for a lifetime.
Of course he wouldn't waver.
A sense of foreboding crept into his heart.
Warnings arose again and again. That fear, that sensitivity to danger, exploded like a sudden downpour on banana leaves, dense and relentless.
He was in a state of such enlightenment that he could barely hold onto it.
Danger! Danger! Danger!
Everywhere is a killing opportunity, everywhere is danger!
Every muscle on his body felt the threat.
Where can danger come from
Who's in control
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How should one respond, and who should respond first
'Ge Fei's skull tilted backward as he was pressed face-up and backward by Yue Tiannu's merciful palm.
The entire posture, trembled at this moment.
The muzzle of the gun he held tightly in his left hand suddenly became scorching hot, like red-hot iron.
Harsh, resolute, and sharp, like someone who refuses to look back.
In just a moment, his hand was already wounded.
The tip of the spear, imbued with every ounce of strength, continued forward. The five fingers of 'Ge Fei' were already stained crimson with blood.
What kind of gun is this
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What kind of person carries a gun
'Ge Fei' hesitated no longer. With a flick of his wrist, his left arm snapped clean off at the elbow. The immense force that sent the gun tip flying also caused his severed hand, still gripping it tightly, to explode apart!
It was just a thin, ordinary severed hand. How many bones, how much flesh, how much blood could it have Yet it exploded into a near-limitless cloud of blood.-->
That was blood mist, dark and brown.
You know it's blood, you can feel its filth, its impurity, its evil.
With despair, with chaos, with pain.
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Such endless black blood mist instantly enveloped Zhu Wei.
'Ge Fei' severed his hand to trap Zhu Wei, but there was still a sword protruding from his chest.
His knuckles were like shackles, gripping the sword tip, threatening but not breaking. At this very moment, taking advantage of the enemy's predicament caused by his severed hand, his right hand began to push outward, pushing against Jiang Wang's ultimate sword strike.
Push forward resolutely!
His face was still covered by that bronze hand.
The lotus flower blooms in hand, unwilling to depart.
He opened his mouth, and a terrifying dark power surged forth. His fangs elongated, bloody and ghastly, piercing through the lotus-shaped Buddhist palm.
Even deities and gods will eventually fall.
With fang growing, the right hand pushes forward, resolutely at every point.
Having fought with all her might, Jiang Wang, cloaked in flames, was forced to retreat at this juncture.
But in the helpless retreat, suddenly he was like a leaf adrift.
The whole person floated lightly, dancing like the fire swirling around him.
Graceful in form, yet heavy in presence, appearing helpless and innocent, yet radiating self-reliance.
The involuntary swordplay, all of it evolving within this dance.
And then the long sword flicked!
The sword stance has already been transformed.
A vibrant and uplifting force. An unyielding and tenacious courage.
This sword supports the heavens above and stands firm on the earth below.
"Yi is a single character, it is the sword of the human character!"
This sword was aimed at 'Ge Fei's finger bones, lifting his entire body a few inches off the ground, causing his feet to leave the earth by an inch.
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This world and heaven are like a perfect fit, I will once again support the heavens and earth.
This is the sword!
Wonderful sword stance transformation!
'Gefei's face had already been pressed back, his stance already shaken. Being lifted up like this, he instantly lost his footing.
The old tree has broken roots and is trapped in a desperate situation.
And there was a flash of blade, nearly arcing up to meet his rising body, perfectly mirroring his posture, as if invited by him.
This blade is heavy on the back, thin at the edge, and born wild. It falls with the posture of a butcher cleaving chickens and dogs.
The blade is born from the sword, and the sword from the blade.
Though Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao said nothing to each other, their cooperation was as perfect as heaven.
Click click click!
At such a moment, the force of terror surged forth, instantly shattering the sword's momentum. 'Ge Fei's right hand lashed out directly, flinging Jiang Wang and his sword away!
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Letting go is not easy.
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The bones rubbed and clashed with the sword blade hundreds, thousands of times, finally producing this screeching sound.
All of this is actually happening while the feet are off the ground.
All confrontations are hidden in the fleeting changes.
People must use life and death to verify the changes that happen in a flash.
Ge Fei's bloody, bone-visible right hand silently shrouded itself in a layer of black glow, and it once again grabbed the severed blade!
...Silent and soundless.
The entire right hand turned to ashes!
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He misjudged this strike again, at this state with this kind of hand, he can't handle it!
The golden light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, and Dou Zhao's sword had already cut through his chest.
It's the Five Manifestations of Aging!
'Ge Fei''s golden body, jade marrow, almost immediately began to collapse.
Indeed, he possesses combat prowess far surpassing that of an ordinary being. Indeed, his understanding of the rules surpasses all others.
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But this body... is after all just a leather shell.
No matter how you strengthen your bones and muscles, no matter how much power you instill.
After all, it's only been such a short time.
He is, after all, just Ge Fei's body!
The limit of this body is not far away.
The blade struck his chest.
'Ge Fei's long hair instantly withered and fell, a stench emanating from his body. His clothes, already filthy, were now even more repulsive. Even floating in the air, he was restless and constantly shifting.
Like rivers of blood flowing, it has come to a standstill.
...his life force instantly withered away.
And the flames are rekindled!
A power beyond imagination, poured into this body from afar.
Let his vitality flourish, protect his body, and resist this near-annihilating blade technique.
But it is also at this moment.
Above, the boundless black blood mist shrouded that place.
Suddenly, millions of rays of light burst forth!
Mist is endless, and light is endless too.
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The blood mist was ripped apart.
Demons and ghosts, endless blood mist, vanished in an instant!
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People stared in shock as, high above them, a man brandished his gun, arrogant and menacing.
...that exploded outward from him, centered on him.
It is boundless golden flames, boundless spearlight.
He stood high above, with a pride like that of a god.
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Behind him, a majestic three-legged golden crow, formed from blazing flames, looked down upon all beings with indifference!
He was suspended there, engulfed in the blaze of gold and the flash of blades.
There is great calamity in the world, therefore heaven and earth are discolored, and stars fall from the sky.
The boundless golden flames and the boundless spear-light, both roared as they contracted into a single point.
...concentrated at the tip of the tiny gun.
The phantom of the Three-legged Golden Crow, along with me, Zhu Wei, dove down together.
He had begun to fall, but his gunpoint was already there!
The "Ge Fei" still had the blade energy of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man wreaking havoc within his body, how could he possibly dodge it
The tip of the gun, sharpened to a deadly point, rested squarely on 'Ge Fei's' head. It pierced through his skull and plunged deep into his brain. A terrifying mixture of heat and gunpowder raged within him, surging like molten lava.
'Ge Fei's eyes instantly turned pitch black, even the whites of his eyes were consumed.
...like two black beads had been embedded there, but without a flicker of light.
“Uh...ah...”
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A painful, rasping roar emerged from his throat.
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He resisted all pain with tremendous willpower, and with unimaginable strength, he fought against all the forces raging within his body.
How could he, be defeated here!
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At this moment, as Jiang Wang was slapped away by him, he floated in the air like a feather. When he flew away, it was extremely slow, but when he flew back, it was incredibly fast. With a single tap of his toes, he crushed the Qingyun, and his entire body suddenly turned like lightning. Facing 'Ge Fei's side, at the most opportune moment, with just the right amount of force, he thrust his sword into 'Ge Fei's neck!
Simple, concise, and to the point!
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The longsword entered the flesh silently, slicing blood with no obstruction.
The sharpness of the longing blade, precisely met the point of the spear that pierced through to the very skull.
They coexist peacefully and achieve perfect balance.
Each ravages its own way, each marches forward.
How is that possible!
How could this be!
'Ge Fei's heart was filled with such angry voices.
He simply couldn't believe it.
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Such mighty power, how could it be defeated so easily!
Power... more power. He called out.
Boom boom boom!
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Outside the divine light's barrier, the black tide churned violently.
His sinews, his bones, every muscle in his body, were pushed to their absolute limits, drawing upon power far beyond what this flesh could normally bear.
These powers should have blown him apart directly.
But under his divinely insightful perception, these powers were mostly engaged in a standoff with the forces invading his body, thus achieving a subtle kind of balance.
This is precisely the manifestation of a powerful individual's mastery over strength, one of his greatest assets.
But just then.
He saw a pair of eyes.
His face was clearly covered by Yue Tiannu's Buddha Palm Lotus, and his fangs were still standing out like spears, trying to pierce through the oppression.
But he saw those eyes.
Those calm, distant eyes.
They didn't look at each other at this moment, but they were actually staring into each other's eyes.
So he also noticed what was behind him.
A long hand reached out.
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The blade of the hand, gently stroked.
He wiped across his back.
That power was not strong.
But that extremely delicate balance was broken.
From a distant source, the surging power experienced a fleeting pause for a fraction of a breath.
The power within suddenly went out of control!
'Gé Fēi' seemed to only just now recall, on the battlefield of souls, what this person had told him.
"You."
That means, I've got you...
Five declines of heaven and man, the firewood is exhausted and the gun runs out, longing for a distant loved one.
The power of terror within him generated a thousand and one sounds, like a grand water-land dharma assembly combining Buddhism and Taoism.
There seemed to be the sound of bowls, drums, gongs, bells, explosions, and singing...
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Vibrant and bustling with life.
His fangs were stopped at Yuetian's palm, yet they would never be able to advance any further.
Wishing Wei, Jiang Wang, and Dou Zhao almost simultaneously drew their guns, pulled out their swords, each leaving a trail of blood flowers.
May I remain aloft, while Dou Zhao falls with his sword.
Frost clung to the expanse of the drawing room, and Jiang Wang gazed back at his sword hanging on his hip as he moved towards 'Ge Fei', ending up standing right next to Wang Changji.
However, the two stood facing opposite directions.
Quishan, who had been kicked far away, was still in the distance.
The air-borne slave, "Ge Fei," retracts his fist from the Buddha's palm.
The body of 'Ge Fei' remained in place.
All the internal organs, muscles and blood, bones... everything inside was crushed and turned into a murky, foul-smelling fluid that gushed out of every orifice and gaping wound.
Goo goo gaa gaa...
>Only a shrunken human skin remained.
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fell down.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!nd.” Zhao Er retorted with a stiff neck, “They say you traded General Duan for wealth and honor! Whether raw or cooked, it’s all shameless!”>To Zhao Er's surprise, the hot-tempered Du Yexiao did not...