Zhang Yongxu sat cross-legged in the mouth of the Mystic Turtle, allowing it to manipulate the Mystic Water. He pinched a spell and lightly blew out a breath, sending countless strears of golden flas coiling towards Li Changzhou!
Li Changzhou no longer practiced the Daoist Laws he had recently learned.
A Water Elent Qi Blade extinguished the flas directly, while Black Light pressed in on Zhang Yongxu.
The Mystic Water churned, continuously weakening the Water Elent True Blade until it swallowed it whole.
Li Changzhou's gaze flashed, giving the Mystic Turtle an extra look or two, and without turning his head, a khaki-colored Earth Elent Qi Blade struck the ruler that had suddenly erged from the sea of clouds.
The impact shattered the clear light of the ruler, causing a tremble that faintly revealed the figure of a Dragon Sect law enforcer, nearly splitting the person from the ruler.
'What a powerful Five Elents Qi Blade!' the Dragon Sect's law enforcer took a deep breath, suppressed the surging mana and fused person and ruler again, hiding back into the sea of clouds.
"Li Changzhou, today is the day you die!" roared the Duke of Thunder's Primordial Spirit, as three birds flew out from the Seven Beasts Saber, rging into the Thunder Hamr and the chisel.
The thunder began to spiral out of control, the Duke of Thunder's Primordial Spirit flickered in and out of visibility, seemingly unable to hold onto the Thunder Hamr and the chisel with the power of the Seven Beasts. Google seaʀᴄh NoveIＦire
The leader of the White Lotus Sect suddenly stepped down from the Lotus Throne, took the chisel in hand, and aid its tip at Li Changzhou.
Just as Li Changzhou was about to walk away, the Lotus Throne soared upwards from the sea of clouds, drawing streaks of clouds above it.
The Lotus Throne hovered in the air, enveloped by Buddhist light and the voices of the multitude, pinning Li Changzhou between a piece of heaven and earth.
The Duke of Thunder's Primordial Spirit raised both arms, tightly gripping the Thunder Hamr with thunder and lightning coiling around his body.
Li Changzhou felt the danger approaching.
His arms spread 120 degrees, suddenly crisscrossing as he sent out both Water and Fire Blades at the sa ti. They countered each other in midair, triggering an even more ferocious power.
Boom!
Amidst the deafening sound of water, the Mystic Turtle spouted a bundle of Mystic Water that snuffed out half of the Water and Fire Blades.
Another flash of the ruler's light passed by, and the power of the Water and Fire Blades diminished to a quarter of their strength.
"Ah!!!" The Duke of Thunder's Primordial Spirit began to pull on the raised Thunder Hamr.
The Thunder Hamr, like a teorite, frictioned through the atmosphere, igniting an endless bright light and heat.
The White Lotus Sect's Holy Mother Primordial Spirit, under this force, even began to wisp away, but she held tightly onto the chisel in her hand.
Thud!
The Thunder Hamr struck the chisel.
Boom!
The power of the Duke of Thunder and the Divine Power of the Seven Beasts fused into one, ravaging heaven and earth as they violently stabbed towards Li Changzhou beneath the Lotus Throne at the speed of lightning.
Multicolored light carrying thunder, even before landing, had already caused Li Changzhou's entire body to be in needle-piercing pain, as if he would crumble into dust at any mont, or like a yellow eel pinned to the cutting board awaiting the slaughter.
He howled to the sky, the "Saint Master" instincts of three thousand rged in the palm of his hand, creating Annihilation Divine Light.
He clenched his hand, and the Annihilation Divine Light transford into a long spear.
He pulled his arm back and his Divine Power exploded in the crook of his arm at once.
"Go!" With a roar, the Annihilation Divine Light clashed with the multicolored light.
Needle against wheat awn.
Boom!
The sea of clouds directly burst apart, and the Bohai Sea below, as if pressed down by an invisible giant hand, sunk, creating towering waves that rushed into the sky.
The waves crashed towards the coastal areas, causing a cataclysmic tsunami.
At the center of this force, a group of cultivators close to the Human Immortal Realm, were like ordinary people facing a typhoon strong enough to blow their bodies away.
Clothes clung to their bodies, hair wildly danced, and flesh on their faces was deforming.
Even the Mystic Turtle raised its forelimbs to protect its front.
When the aftermath subsided, the Heavenly Monarch of Thunder and the leader of the White Lotus Sect had both revealed their true forms.
"Did we win?" The lawyer from Dragon Sect, in the form of the ruler, floated beside them.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect, with a lotus flower between her brows, cast out a ray of golden light, scanning heaven and earth, and said, "If even sothing like this couldn't kill—"
Boom!
Black clouds gathered again.
Li Changzhou, standing on the Eighteen Layers of Hell, flew out from the black clouds, hanging below the blue sky.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect looked at the Tongue-pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Steaming Cage Hell, and Sword Mountain and Fire Sea with disbelief.
"The Eighteen Layers of Hell?!"
Li Changzhou let out another long howl.
Hundreds of beasts erged in the sea of clouds – wild beasts, demon beasts, exotic beasts – chained and stripped of all their strength, which was funneled into Li Changzhou's body.
Lightning struck from the sky, healing Li Changzhou's wounds;
The Taotie roared, erging from the void;
The Erald Bee Sword shot out from his sleeve, landing in Li Changzhou's hand.
With his feet on Hell and his head beneath the Heavenly God Thunder, he held the Erald Bee Sword and t them head-on.
"Practicing the Reincarnation of the Six Paths?! Li Changzhou, do you really think you're the Heavenly Emperor!" The Heavenly Monarch of Thunder was both frightened and furious.
With his hands performing a spell, he once again called forth the Heavenly Thunder, sucked in a breath, and his body emitted an endless white light. A three-hundred-ter-tall Primordial Spirit of the Duke of Thunder rose from his body.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect put her hands together, manifesting the Holy Mother Primordial Spirit.
With a hum, the ruler grew imnsely, like a disciplinary ruler ant for teaching heaven and earth.
Zhang Yongxu stood up, his figure dispersing into a giant black serpent that coiled itself around the Mystic Turtle.
Li Changzhou's gaze was icy as he stood upon the Eighteen Layers of Hell, under the Heavenly God Thunder, wielding the Erald Bee Sword, and charged forward.
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