Nightwatcher Chapter 1803 - 1803

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The Confucian knife in Zhao Shou's hand whizzed out.

As it flew, it turned from emitting a faint clear light to a ball of light that looked like a teorite.

The clear light surged, filling the entire universe with clear air.

It was rare for this carving knife to burst out with such a powerful force.

At this mont, it seed to be a true Supre magical weapon.

Zhao Shou's eyes glowed with a mix of emotions.

He looked at the Nine-Tailed Fox and said, "

"Weren't you curious why I objected to Xu Qi 'an summoning the Confucian saint's soul?"

The Nine-Tailed celestial Fox's gaze did not leave the distance, and there were two clear lines of tears on her fair and beautiful face.

...

She said lightly, "

"Summoning the Confucian Saint will bring him irreparable damage."

Zhao Shou nodded and said slowly, "

the price of summoning the Confucian Saint is the backlash of the rules of the heavenly way.

It's not an ordinary injury.

The flower God's spiritual accumulation can cure it, but it can't cure the backlash of the rules.

After a pause, he said, "

"The Confucian saint's carving knife has always been in my hands.

Other than the two tis when Wei Yuan and Jian Zheng summoned the Confucian saint's soul, it has never displayed the power of a Supre-grade magic weapon.

Do you know why?"

Li Miaozhen and the others looked at each other and shook their heads.

Zhao Shou said, "

the Confucian Saint is a man with great fate.

He's also the person with the most condensed fate in history.

Everyone instantly understood.

To truly display the power of the Confucian saint's carving knife, one had to be blessed with great luck.

Although Zhao Shou followed the way of Confucius, he had been buried in the fields before.

Now that he was an official in the court, he had not been there for long and could not activate the power of the Saint of Confucius's carving knife.

"After the life-changing hamr helped him open his aperture, Xu ningyan could already control the fate of the nation in his body." Zhao Shou laughed.

therefore, there is no need to summon the Confucian saint's soul.

While speaking, the clear light sent itself into Shen Shu's palm.

The righteous Qi flowed along his arm and covered the black Dharma form, effectively resisting the scorching heat of the great sun Samsara.

"Buddha!"

Shen Shu roared in anger and thrust the Confucius Saint carving knife in her hand.

In the wilderness of the Western regions, a golden halo rapidly spread out, rippling hundreds of li away.

It was like the prelude to the explosion of a star.

Imdiately after, deafening muffled sounds began to ring out, accompanied by the sudden expansion of the golden light.

The golden light shot in all directions like flowing fire, scattering into the wilderness in the distance.

Li Miaozhen and the other transcendents were already far away from alanda, but they were still injured by the power of the collapse of the sun Samsara Dharma.

Sun Xuanji had no choice but to endure the burning pain and teleport away with everyone.

……….

After the violent and chaotic golden light dissipated, the pitch-black Dharma form stood alone between heaven and earth.

Its twelve pairs of arms had been broken, and its chest and abdon had almost been blown through.

The wounds on both arms and chest squird, but they were difficult to heal.

The blurry outline of the Buddha statue crumbled into a mountain of flesh again.

It stubbornly and slowly climbed up the dark Dharma and swallowed him.

The pitch-black Dharma form slowly raised its foot and stomped on the mountain of flesh.

It looked like two wounded n who were exhausted and trying to crawl toward each other with the support of hatred, trying to bite each other to death.

When Nalan Tianlu, who had sneaked back, saw this scene, he suddenly had a feeling that he had done it again.

But his rationality made him restrain his impulse and recognize himself.

At this mont, a part of the at Mountain split open, revealing three bodhisattvas sitting cross-legged.

Their auras were weak and they didn't seem to be in good condition.

"Let's go!"

Xu Qi 'an's voice ca from the black Dharma form.

If they left now, the Buddha would not be able to stop them.

The purpose of this trip had been achieved.

It was aningless to stay and continue fighting, because they could not kill the Buddha.

Moreover, both he and Shen Shu were extrely weak now.

There was also a rank two rain master who was eyeing them like a tiger watching its prey.

The 2,000-feet-tall Dharma form slowly left, walking on the wilderness and into the distance.

Behind him was the ruins of Alando, and above the ruins was the slowly wriggling Buddha, who seed to be weak.

"Xu Qi.

an can use the power of the Confucius saint's carving knife …" The half-step martial God reappeared in the world, and the degree to which the Buddha broke free of the seal was far greater than that of the Wu God …

The three bodhisattvas aren't dead, so it's not appropriate to loot a burning house.

Leave quietly."

Nalan Tianlu summarized the information in a simple manner.

The first and second pieces of information were extrely important.

It was equivalent to finding out one of Xu Qi 'an's trump cards.

"Heh, how ironic.

The one who can truly use the Confucian saint's carving knife isn't a transcendent from Yun Lu Academy.

He's just a crude warrior."

Nalan Tianlu sneered and imdiately beca silent.

Putting aside the cultivation system, the one surnad Xu was indeed qualified to use a carving knife.

………..

The southern border.

In the palace of the thousand demon Empress, li Miaozhen held a cup of hot tea in her hand and kept looking out of the palace.

"They haven't separated yet?

When will you recover?"

This was the third ti she had asked the sa question.

It had been four hours since they returned to the southern border from the Western regions.

After Xu Qi 'an and Shen Shu entered the tower of seals, they didn't co out.

Li Miaozhen and the others stayed in the myriad demon mountain to recuperate.

The silver-haired demoness, who was lying on her side on the soft couch and inviting everyone to have tea and drink wine, was radiant and looked as if she was in high spirits.

She smiled and said, "

don't worry.

At their level, it will take so ti for them to separate from each other.

Moreover, Shen Shu has to rge with the remnant soul in the head to recover to her peak.

It won't be so fast.

Li Miaozhen snorted.

She was actually afraid that Shen Shu would suddenly go crazy and 'eat' Xu Qi 'an.

Peak martial artists of the sa domain could plunder qi and blood from each other.

In her opinion, Xu ningyan was too risky.

His ally wasn't his father, so how could he be so sincere?

"Taoist priest, say sothing."

Li Miaozhen sent a voice transmission to the earth sect's Dao head.

Jin Lian shook his head.

"Have you forgotten about the fate of the nation on Xu Qi 'an?"

The fate of the country had already rged with Xu Qi 'an, and it was difficult for non-Warlock experts to remove it.

If Shen Shu wanted to eat Xu Qi' an, she had to refine her fate, which was obviously not possible for this half-step martial God.

The Blue Lotus thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she felt much more at ease.

Everyone casually chatted for a while, and the Nine-Tailed Fox changed the topic to the battle just now.

She looked at the transcendents and said, "

"The Buddha seems to have a problem?

"In the previous battle, other than the great sun Samsara Dharma form, he did not use any other Dharma forms."

Daoist priest Golden Lotus muttered,

"Perhaps the seal hasn't been completely broken?"

Asuro shook his head.

"I'm sure that the seal of the Confucian Saint has long ceased to exist.

It's better to say that after separating from Shen Shu, he lost a part of his power, so he can only use the sun Samsara."

The silver-haired demoness imdiately denied the guess of her brother.

but Shen Shu only knows the Vajra Dharma form.

What about the power of the other Dharma forms?

Zhao Shou thought for a mont and said, "

I have two ideas.

First, when Jian Zheng summoned the soul of the Confucian Saint to destroy the Vairocana Dharma form, he caused so damage to the Buddha, causing his combat power to be damaged.

second, the Buddha is not the real Buddha.

He is soone else.

The transcendents thought about it and felt that both possibilities were very likely.

With the director's ability to plan, it was very likely that he had really held back to pave the way for today's battle.

As for the second guess, it would depend on Shen Shu.

Shen Shu was complete again, and her mory was no longer incomplete.

If she had any questions, she could get the answers from him directly.

"Buddha, why did you beco like that?" Li Miaozhen asked a question that she had been curious about for a long ti.

She was referring to the exaggerated and terrifying mountain of at.

perhaps this is what he originally looked like.

Zhao Shou gave a terrifying answer.

Asuro shook his head.

"I've never seen the Buddha before, but in the legends of the Shura race, the Buddha wore a Kasaya and his entire body seed to be made of gold.

He had a human form."

but that might just be an incarnation or an illusion.

The silver-haired demoness said.

If it was an incarnation or an illusion, their cultivation wouldn't be too high …

Zhao Shou looked at Asuro and said, "

"What realm was the Asura King at that ti?"

If the Shura King had been a half-step martial God or a first grade expert back then, it would have been very difficult for the Buddha's incarnation to suppress him.

Asuro frowned, shook his head, and explained, "

"At that ti, the grades hadn't been divided yet.

When I was still in my mother's womb, the Shura King was killed by the Buddha in alanda.

His clansn only said that the Shura King was an invincible expert in the Western Region.

"When Shen Shu wakes up, we'll ask him."

Because sun Xuanji didn't have a monkey by his side, he could only watch his companions discuss in desolation, unable to interrupt.

He had ten thousand ideas in his mind, and all kinds of ideas flashed through his mind, but his mouth could not keep up with his mind.

At this mont, qingji, who had a cold and elegant temperant and a graceful figure, walked into the hall with her skirt fluttering.

"Country ruler, Master Shen Shu and Xu yinluo have awakened."

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