Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 892 685: Creation—A Life Second to None

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Boom boom boom!

The destructive Qi Force collided, waves of destruction crashing against each other, energies vanishing.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged hundreds of moves.

The intense battle caught everyone's attention.

Though both were prodigies, the disparity between them was astonishing.

Anomalies collided in the void, light twisted, terrifying Qi surged, mutually extinguishing, mutually perishing.

Swish swish!

Shadows flickered, shifting between reality and illusion, moving swiftly, like ghosts.

At the mont of the three hundredth move, Supre Daoist slightly panted, "Three Sentintal Swords, Ten Directions Void Dao!"

The Long Saber in his hand transford into a Bronze Ancient Sword.

The ancient sword was simple, engraved with dragons and phoenixes, full of vitality, with endless red dust. The surging red dust enhanced this sword, the joys and sorrows of the people, the happiness and worries of the masses, the complex emotions of all beings were condensed onto this Treasure Sword.

If that saber was the Supre Saber, representing Supre Forget Emotions, representing Heavenly Dao is emotionless; then this sword was the Red Dust Sword, surging with red dust, the joys of the people, the thoughts of the masses, gathered into this sword, transforming into the Sentintal Sword.

Swish!

The ancient sword lightly trembled, like a brush painting on paper.

The void lightly shuddered, the space shattered like a curtain, Mysteries of Space enhanced it, directly breaking apart, transforming into endless tearing power, tearing everything, severing all Techniques.

The void tore through, obliterating everything.

"Ziwei Heavenly Dao!"

Cyan Wine's face was calm, fingers forming Seal Techniques, rapidly changing, his palm constantly rolling, the void fluctuating.

Originally it was broad daylight, but at this mont, it turned into endless night, the night draped like a curtain in the void, on which stars twinkled, Ziwei Star, Tiantong Star, Celestial Fortune Star, Wuqu Star, Gluttonous Wolf Star, Seven Kill Star, etc., stars flickering.

The changes among the stars, each star shedding light, surrounding the body, forming a solid defense.

Bang bang!

The power of the void tearing, a terrifying killing force, struck the stellar shield with crisp sounds, yet couldn't do any harm.

"Everyone has feelings! Sentintal beings, surging red dust, take my Red Dust Sword."

Supre Daoist slashed another sword, this sword unleashed, the happiness of all beings, the joy and sorrow of all, the complexity and changeability of all, gathered into surging energy, sweeping over.

"Great Strength Hamr, annihilate!"

The aura of Cyan Wine surged, magic power gathered in his palm, forming a hamr as tall as a person, wielding the hamr, humming, directly smashing down.

Wielding the gigantic hamr, appearing magnificent and huge.

Bang bang!

Violently clashing together, red dust swept through, endless pink flashing and fluctuating, transforming into rolling tides; the hamr swinging, simple and violent, like a peerless Demon God, tearing everything apart. Destructive Qi Force surged, energy impacting repeatedly.

The hamr and ancient sword clashed together.

Drip drip!

Drop by drop of blood fell, in the clash till now, Cyan Wine was injured for the first ti.

But across, Supre Daoist's aura was even more depleted, with a sense of lethargy, yet his eyes grew brighter, letting out a long shout, saying: "Comrade, I lost again this ti. See you next ti!"

His figure flickered, Supre Daoist vanished.

In the clash just now, Supre Daoist was more severely injured, the injuries more vast.

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Everyone watching the end of the battle breathed a sigh of relief.

Reflecting on the scene of the clash just now, they couldn't help but feel elated. Such a battle just now was an enormous inspiration for them, greatly beneficial for enhancing magical power, upgrading Mysteries, and understanding Techniques.

At this mont, an elder watching the departing Supre Daoist frowned slightly, feeling a sense of unease, transmitted Divine Thought, giving orders to another Tribulation Crossing Cultivator.

"Comrade, rember to act and kill Supre Daoist. This Supre Daoist is very strong, ruthless and emotionless, with sharp Killing Moves, regardless of foundation, combat power, insight, or understanding of the Mysteries of the Great Dao, only slightly inferior to the Young Master. Such an enemy must be killed!"

"The Young Master is kindhearted, unwilling to deliver fatal blows, so only we can act; the Young Master is upright and does things with integrity, only we can handle the dark matters behind the scenes. So things the Young Master won't do, nor can do, only we do the bad things!"

"Kill Supre Daoist, for the Young Master to slay a major enemy!"

"Big brother, I understand!"

This Tribulation Crossing Great Power listened and imdiately nodded.

His figure flickered, silently left, going to hunt down Supre Daoist.

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Standing on the arena, Cyan Wine's expression was cold, but without the previous strong dominance, lacking that powerful deterrence, in his expression was a touch of gentleness.

"In the past, when I ascended the Hidden Dragon List and beca first in Divinity Transformation, it felt ordinary, but later two comrades appeared, one was Supre Daoist, another was Creation Daoist. These two comrades lost to , yet they were very strong. Just now, my battle with Supre Daoist deeply touched !"

"I wonder if Creation Daoist is available? Willing to battle ?"

Saying this, his expression carried a hint of excitent, and a slight touch of thrill.

Lu Xuanji watching this scene, flashed a hint of excitent, and a bit of hesitation,

Excited to ascend the arena, clash with him, even failing once is irrelevant, a strong person doesn't fear failure, only fears not seeing their flaws, only fears not progressing; hesitated about worrying about so retaliation afterward, and so special matters.

A Communication Token appeared in his palm, transmitting so ssages.

Shortly after, Lu Xuanji's figure flickered, ascending the arena.

A faint aura pressed down, calmly saying: "Comrade, we haven't t for a long ti!"

"Yes, it's been a long ti! In the real world, it's our first encounter!" Cyan Wine said, his expression mixed. Back during the Hidden Dragon List battle, both parties concealed their identities, using code nas directly. At that ti, Lu Xuanji used Creation Daoist as his code na, but there were not one thousand but eight hundred known as Creation Daoist in the Cultivation Realm.

Today, eting for the first ti in the real world.

This Creation Daoist, with a tall build, handso appearance, showing considerable style and character.

Just standing there, it felt like bathing in the spring wind, conveying a sense of red dust surging.

If Supre Daoist was like the incarnation of Heavenly Dao, exuding an icy emotionless aura; then this Creation Daoist gave a sense of red dust, like an ordinary person in the red dust.

Looking at this Creation Daoist, Cyan Wine unconsciously calculated, obtaining so information in an instant. From this Creation Daoist's birth to the present experiences, unless it was a secret matter, all was probed and understood, knowing his past events.