Chapter 1105: Chapter 513: The Strongest... Heavenly Personification! (Part 2)
His heart pounded violently, and he was shocked to find his Heavenly Person Power being drained!
The sense of killing intent spread throughout the world, causing inexplicable shivers.
The researchers carrying the stretcher fell to their knees with a thud. They felt a familiar pressure, as if they were taken back to the era ruled by that woman, her glorious silhouette rising like the sun.
Rhein lay naked on the stretcher, still in a state of serious injury and coma, yet it seed as if he could feel the sun rising in the night, an illogical event akin to a bizarre dream. The depths of the dream were filled with a sense of killing intent, as if soone was reborn in flas.
"My lord!"
"Father, brother!"
The Tianji and Mu family siblings rushed over from the stone bridge, the Buddhist light spreading like a tide, engulfing them.
All the Heavenly Persons of the Order World felt that familiar sense.
Re-experiencing the awe and fear they once were dominated by.
Whether they were Saints of the Judgent Court, surviving counciln, or deacons.
At the port of Magic City, Tang Ling stood on the deck with an ancient Sword Box on her back. Her cold and resolute beautiful eyes reflected a silhouette that seed god-like, gradually overlapping with the mory of that killing-intent-filled woman.
Tears silently flowed down her cheeks.
On the shattered long street, Su Youzhu looked up at the sky, gazing at that majestic silhouette.
The heart that was beating wildly finally cald down, as if she returned to that rainy night on the overpass, holding his unconscious body with a heartache that made it hard to breathe, feeling the raging storm of anger and sadness within him.
But this ti, she proudly curled her vermilion lips.
The boy who once walked out from the overpass had finally grown up.
Finally wielding sword and knife, heading toward the nesis of his life.
Or perhaps, far away on the Arctic Ice Sea, two terrifying monsters stood atop the glaciers.
The Original State of platinum and gold was hidden in the howling blizzard, glancing at the Buddhist light rising in the distance, a hint of awe flashing in their eerie and terrifying eyes.
Because they sensed a familiar scent.
The scent of the Master.
"For so long, the Master didn’t like you for a reason."
A cyan Qilin coiled over the Ice Sea, laughing hoarsely: "Not just because you are not smart, but more importantly... your talent is really not that great."
The dark red Ancient Dragon soared into the sky, its mocking laughter echoing in the blizzard: "Indeed, the Master left the secret of Heavenly Personification in that Zen Temple, so people spend their whole life only learning the surface, while others can understand the essence just by sitting for a night... why is that?"
The heavens were furious.
With the snow mountain of gold and silver as the origin, the Ice Sea spanning thousands of miles revealed terrifying, mournful cracks, the endless sword marks seed to tear the sky apart, showing their anger and fear.
Yet the killing intent was so intense.
Even across half the Earth, it could be clearly felt.
It was the true legacy left by the Master...
At this mont, accompanied by rolling thunder, a voice filled with killing intent ca from afar.
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On the lonely highway, Gu Jianlin opened his fierce golden eyes. The vermilion flas had extinguished at so point, and the body that should have been burnt to a crisp was intact, faintly flowing with a gilded radiance.
He softly said, "Thus I have heard."
The Buddhist light ignited in his eyes, and his hands ford a strange seal.
As if an ancient Buddha holding a flower.
The hand of the Ghost Car Ancestor had long left his throat, not out of rcy, but due to fear.
Just a montary touch, and it felt the burning sensation from the palm, as if being scorched by the sun at close range, even the vast life structure of an Ancestor was collapsing.
Even the Vermilion Bird’s phantom that blotted the sky was pierced by the instantly bright Buddhist light, burning inch by inch, the scorching ashes drifting down like snow, igniting the entire world.
"All the evil karma I created in the past, stemd from beginningless greed, anger, and ignorance."
Gu Jianlin sat up from the collapsed passenger seat, the holy Buddhist light reflected his face of neither sorrow nor joy, and his eyes bore no fear or confusion, only lofty arrogance and killing intent. His hands changing seals were so slow, each movent seed to contain the ultimate aning of the universe.
"From body, speech, and mind, I now sincerely repent."
The Ghost Car Ancestor retreated step by step, the Buddhist light before him was so compassionate and tranquil, yet it brought him an overwhelming sense of terror as if from the Supre Law, the strongest ultimate aning.
Once, this burning highway was an inescapable prison for Gu Jianlin.
He had been trapped in this cage all along, never escaping.
Day after day, night after night, caught in the prison of the storm.
Until soone, like the sun, broke into his world, shielding him from wind and rain.
Now Gu Jianlin hadn’t had that nightmare for a long ti because, in the dream, he could always feel the warmth of the sun, as if that woman was still guarding by his side, humming an ancient lullaby.
This ti, he faced the nightmare of destiny alone, no longer confused, nor at a loss.
Destiny is ant to be severed by his own hand.
Of course, I will use what you taught
to sever it with my own hands.
So, watch .
President.
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Lightning and thunder, the gilded radiance illuminated the sky and earth, the sea surface glittering.
The city in ruins reflected endless spreading shadows.
The Original State of the Candle Dragon and Qilin seed to rge into one, forming a towering and majestic phantom, resembling a god-like young man overlooking the world, his raised right hand so heavy.
That is the weight of legacy.
"Rebels, open your eyes... this is Heavenly Personification."
He softly proclaid, his voice penetrating the entire world like thunder.
Boom!
The Nine-headed Bird flapped its wings in a bid to escape, the eighteen eerie and terrifying eyes reflecting faces full of rage. At this mont, even the gods of the Ancient Tis felt the threat of death.
Not the usual sense of eternal rest, but a permanent farewell to this world.
Its soul was trembling in fear, survival instincts urged it to flee.
Yet the heaven and earth were filled with glorious Buddhist light, where could it escape to?
Gu Jianlin gently lifted his right hand, clenched it tightly: "The strongest Heavenly Personification."
At this mont, behind him seed to appear solemn and majestic phantoms, as if re-erging from the river of history, awakening with ancient belief and will, endowing the Inheritor of future generations.
Suiren, Fu Xi, Shennong, Yellow Emperor, Emperor Yan...
Emperor Qin, Han Wu, Tang Zong, Song Zu.
Those are the immortal wills, beliefs passed down like flas, pride and dignity alike.
Gu Jianlin’s right hand lifted by the past kings of human history, behind him condensed into a blazing solar wheel, golden fla rings whirled and intertwined, reflecting the phantom of a terrestrial emperor!
That god-like woman wears an ancient and magnificent Golden Phoenix Crown, draped in a luxurious and stately Golden Phoenix Robe, in the midst of storm, she is so noble and domineering, her arrogance and majesty of being Lord of the World undisguised, especially those killing-intent-filled and sharp phoenix eyes, as if to burn all the darkness within sight!
This is the ultimate of Heavenly Personification.
Gu Jianlin manifested the strongest Heavenly Personification in history, the ancient Candle Light Law surprisingly materialized that forr Supre Being, she remained as tough and stubborn, still guarding her child even in death.
Taihua!
Boom!
The Ghost Car Ancestor was swallowed by the endless Buddhist light, as if placed in a solar storm, the nine ferocious and horrific heads began to burn, the grim-smiling human faces could no longer smile, being burned inch by inch into skeletons.
"I am like heaven and earth, heaven and earth are like !"
In the unseen, the world echoed once more with that woman’s voice.
Gu Jianlin recalled her domineering posture overlooking the world, trying to clench his fist.
His fist wasn’t mighty, even a bit delicate.
But when he punched, it carried all the boundless spirituality, as if it could shatter the entire world.
The majestic phantom also punched along with him.
This punch, like the rising sun!
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