The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings Chapter 2309 - 2254–2255: The Terror of the Demon God, A Fis

Pei Xuanjing smiled without speaking, standing with his hands behind his back in the void, his robe fluttering in the wind. On his scholarly face, there was only calmness, without a trace of tension, even though he was now facing two unparalleled powerhouses, wielders of Ti Laws and Space Laws.

Zhu Jiuyin Ancestor Witch also remained silent, rely raising his hand lightly. It seed plain, yet was filled with infinite killing intent.

His palm struck down as though it was a galactic river spanning the firmant. Each section of the river surged violently, filled with the essence of ti, seemingly intending to wear down the Pei Xuanjing before him.

Ti Dao, the long river of ti, the passage of years, erodes all power.

Pang Hong, seeing this, simply kept his eyes calm, gazing into the distance at this silver heavenly river that stretched across the sky. His figure remained motionless amidst the raging waves and sweeping winds, like a stabilizing force, standing tall and firm.

However, just as the heavenly river was about to fall upon him, he lightly uttered the word "disperse."

Then he extended a single finger, seemingly slow yet quick. As he pointed, heaven and earth seed to stabilize, with lightning light spiraling at his fingertip like a dark azure thunder dragon, rotating while absorbing the surrounding thunder power, enhancing himself.

"Disperse!"

Pei Xuanjing’s long hair fluttered, his mana surging, charging straight to the Ninth Heaven. Lightning roared across the sky, like ancient thunder descending upon the mortal world, showing divine might. Instantly, countless thunder dragons roared from his fingertips.

These roaring thunder dragons rushed into the long river of ti, the heavenly river surged, as if everything slowed down. This was the trace of ti, the projection of years, continually washing over those spiraling thunder dragons.

"How could the power of ti be so easily worn away," the Witch God Sect Leader said coldly from the side. Strangely, he did not rush to make a move just yet.

For the Witch God Sect Leader, he knew that rely relying on Zhu Jiuyin’s ability might be insufficient to defeat Pei Xuanjing. Yet, since the opponent had made a move, it was natural to test a bit.

After all, Zhu Jiuyin had arrived; there was no need to impatiently intervene, as such behaviors would be unbecoming of a strong presence.

Watching the thunder dragons roar, yet still unable to break free from the power of ti, they gradually wear down, dissipating into nothingness.

Pei Xuanjing wasn’t disappointed; he might have expected this outco. His magic sword reappeared in his hand, and a beam of sword light slashed out, tyrannical like the sun, penetrating the void directly and falling into the long river of ti.

The terrifying sword intent seed to almost cut through the river of ti. Even if the sword qi was worn away by the power of ti, the sword intent was sedinted continuously. After being tempered by the river of ti, rather than losing its initial sharpness, it beca even sharper.

"Tiless!" Zhu Jiuyin softly exclaid, his entire being seeming to rge with the void.

Watching the fearso sword intent cutting towards him, Zhu Jiuyin again activated his divine abilities, transforming into nothingness, avoiding that strand of sword intent.

This strand of sword intent was truly terrifying, especially after being refined by the river of ti. The years not only failed to wear it down but also continuously sedinted it, giving birth to a trace of spirit, making it even more fearso.

Confronting such a terrifying sword intent, even though he had a God-Devil body, he didn’t want to clash with it easily, as it could definitely bring significant danger, even inflict severe injuries on him.

"Tiless" is an extraordinary manifestation of the Ti Dao, aning countless years leave no trace upon oneself.

Ti is fair to all beings; the mont a being is born, ti begins to linger on them. Every mont they exist bears the mark of ti.

This mark cannot be changed or removed; it is both the power of ti and a part of life’s composition. Even those True Immortals or Taoist Monarchs with young visages and eternal youth cannot remove the marks of ti; it is inevitable.

Yet this "Tiless" is the heaven-defying aspect of those who wield Ti Laws. At this mont, they temporarily escape the current tiline by accelerating or decelerating the process, thereby evading attacks.

Compared to before, this divine ability has progressed further, invisibly weakening the power of the sword intent by countless folds, rendering attacks on him not even a tenth of what they should be, and unable to breach his God-Devil body, causing no slightest harm.

Zhu Jiuyin has already proven to be a Taoist Monarch; this was Pei Xuanjing’s sense at this mont, and many other powerhouses felt the sa.

If in the past, when Zhu Jiuyin made a move, he cultivated the Path of God and Demon, possessing combat strength on par with a Taoist Monarch, yet without that Realm, now Zhu Jiuyin truly has proven to be a Taoist Monarch, his combat strength leagues stronger than before.

Having dodged the sword intent, Zhu Jiuyin naturally chose to strike back once more.

Zhu Jiuyin’s eyes, one black and one white, intertwined like night and day. Without using any weapon, he punched with his powerful body alone.

As he punched, various Chaos Demon Gods seed to manifest simultaneously: the visage of a spiraling Flying Dragon, the appearance of a roaring White Tiger, and even the majestic figure of Opening the Heavens and Splitting the Earth continuously changed, the punch setting the sun and moon, carrying overwhelming divine power attacking the two in the void; this punch was one that even ordinary True Immortals could not withstand, truly containing earth-shattering power.

Moreover, his punch contained the power of ti, not only striking the present but also the past and the future.

It was as if this punch, launched in the present, could also be targeting the previous mont in the past or the next mont in the future.

For an ordinary Taoist Monarch, if lacking sufficient thods, facing this punch might lead to utter chaos, even severe injury.

After all, to so Taoist Monarchs, they might be able to block the punch before them, but can’t defend against one aid at the past or another at the future.

A Taoist Monarch’s strength lies in the present, strength lies in the future, but not necessarily in the past equally strong.

Taoist Monarchs also have monts of weakness; without truly transcending, without forming a closed loop of their past, present, and future, there remains a massive weakness, with no defense in their weakest ti.

Perhaps most opponents cannot target such a weak spot, but in the hands of a master of Ti Laws, this weakness becos deadly.

After all, even a mighty Taoist Monarch, without sufficient thods, cannot defend against attacks on their weaker past self.

Of course, this is for other Taoist Monarchs. To Pei Xuanjing, it doesn’t count for much.

"A punch across three lifetis, attacking not only the present but also the past and future. This technique is decent, but to , it falls sowhat short." Pei Xuanjing chuckled lightly, slashing out with his sword, sword light multiplied.

Sword light enveloped the fist intent, constantly severing the opponent’s current path and the paths aid at Pei Xuanjing’s past and future.

To Pei Xuanjing, although he hadn’t mastered Ti Laws, his sword cultivation now matched that of the Sword Emperor, perfectly capable of severing the past and future and achieving the sa effect.

Pei Xuanjing’s magic sword shone brightly, radiating imnse brilliance, revealing a power suppressing heaven and earth, solidifying ti and space.

The magic sword sliced through the air, terrifying sword intent piercing the Divine Soul, a strike seemingly bursting forth from the Divine Soul, enough to annihilate thousands.

Boom!

With a single slash severing the fist intent, Pei Xuanjing didn’t pause for a mont, striking once more.

Thunder God Nine Strikes!

Pei Xuanjing’s voice was cold; he slightly separated his feet, mana flooding into his arms, and his magic sword blazed with light, seemingly transforming into a divine axe obliterating all creation.

Every swing seed to layer strength, after nine continuous swings, strength seed to reach a limit, his exposed arms bearing mighty strength capable of supporting the heavens.

The Great Tao is simple, Pei Xuanjing’s nine swings stacked, resulting in cracks across the void, a force cleaving through Chaos itself, as if true thunder opened the heavens and split the earth, shattering the myriad laws with one force.