Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 680 - 539 Void Prohibition + - 540 Annihilate Completely_3

Chapter 680: Chapter 539 Void Prohibition + Chapter 540 Annihilate Completely_3

However, as the attacks landed on Zhou Ping’an, he brandished his long sword, sweeping left and slashing right, transforming the blade into a circle. It seemed as if he were performing a dance in a rainbow robe—the clangs and clatters sounded lively, yet not a drop of blood was seen.

It was as if their advantage in strength simply didn’t exist.

Continuing this way, let alone fifteen minutes, even a whole shichen wouldn’t necessarily inflict harm on Zhou Ping’an.

"This Sword Technique, harmoniously intricate, nearing profound truth, his strength also doesn’t appear to be at a disadvantage. No, he’s buying time."

Monk Xuan Shan and Tang Yuanqing realized this simultaneously.

Immediately, they grew anxious.

Especially upon seeing at the direction of the city gate, three thousand Iron Cavalry and over tens of thousands of foot soldiers thunderously entered the city, forming a grand formation, their military might gushing forth like tidal waves, striking the area within a hundred yards...

The two could no longer concern themselves with others, Monk Xuan Shan swung his Pestle, stirring up ten thousand streaks of Jinguang, smashing downward.

Tang Yuanqing struggled to maintain the Righteous Blood Purifies the Heavens Technique, his back glimmering with cyan and crimson, his eyes as red as if they were about to bleed.

He clearly felt, somewhat unable to control it.

"Prison Suppressing Demon Body, this person must have cultivated the Prison Suppressing Demon Body, possessing tremendous strength and a body tough to harm."

At this moment, Tang Yuanqing finally understood.

Zhou Ping’an’s real trump card wasn’t the robustness of his Gang Qi, or how sharp his Sword Technique and Sword Intent were.

His greatest secret was actually his formidable physical body.

Under the heavens, only the body cultivated from the Suppression Prison Subduing Demon Scripture could be fearless against the Demon Barbarian bodies of Tang San and Tang Jiu, and in terms of sturdiness and tremendous strength, even suppress them.

By employing the Righteous Blood Purifies the Heavens Technique, he sealed off both Qi-Blood and Gang Qi, and even spiritual power as well. If it were a Qi Refining Practitioner, they would already be like fish on a chopping board, easily cut to pieces.

However, against a Body Refining Practitioner, this approach would play right into their hands.

It can’t be said there was no effect at all.

Just that the effect was too negligible, nearly ignorable.

"Good vision, but sadly, it’s already too late."

Zhou Ping’an chuckled lightly.

His form twisted like a piece of paper, slipping through the narrow gap between sword and saber attacks.

He had already passed by Monk Xuan Shan’s side, pointing his sword at Tang Yuanqing’s chest.

This move, mysteriously unpredictable, shrinking ground to inches, silent in execution, appeared to lack power, but Tang Yuanqing felt all his pores exploding, as he held his jade-colored folding fan vertically, turning it into a wall of steel.

Snap...

Amidst the faint sound.

The folding fan remained, yet his two arms scattered like sand blown by the wind.

A flash of sword light.

And a head had already flown off.

"The close-quarters combat of a Magic Cultivator is still a problem after all. Using a folding fan to block my sword edge, how did you come up with that?"

Zhou Ping’an sneered.

At the Minute Boundary Third Realm, there’s no need to manipulate Gang Qi, require Qi-Blood energy, or even Mental Strength.

Once mastered, it could reflect in the Heart Thought.

He clearly saw, three giant red dots appear on Tang Yuanqing’s body, making it hard not to hit even if he tried.

In real close combat, the easiest to kill was Tang Yuanqing.

Regardless of how profound his mana or divine skills were, his body could not withstand the force of one blade strike.

His body didn’t disintegrate into blood sand along with his arms, which owed to his solid foundation and consumption of ample spiritual medicine.

Tang San and Tang Jiu roared furiously as they pounced crazily.

Only halfway through their charge, their field of vision already began rolling—alternating views of the sky and the earth, seeing countless soldiers gazing wide-eyed.

A darkness took over their vision, and they could see no more.

Old Monk Xuan Shan, without uttering a sound, clutched his partially shattered Moni Pearl, a flicker of light indicating the man and treasure had already charged into the high skies.

The moment he saw Tang Yuanqing’s arms shattered by a point of the sword and his head severed, he had realized that the overall situation was lost. If he didn’t flee, he feared his own life would also be left behind.

Indeed, as soon as Tang Yuanqing was beheaded, Zhou Ping’an’s Sword Intent, Mental Strength, and Vigorous Blood Essence all returned.

The sword light flashed, speeding up more than tenfold.

Transforming into a breeze, he decapitated the two brothers with a single strike to their necks.

The sword light made a slight turn, ready to strike again.

He leapt up, becoming a streak of white light and escaping rapidly, steadying his shocked heart.

Turning back, he saw three bodies slowly collapsing. Far away stood the dense ranks of the Ping’an Army, within the city were the panicked Zhao Mountain Army, but Zhou Ping’an himself was nowhere to be seen.

"Bad."

Not seeing the person wasn’t because he didn’t exist.

But rather...

Old Monk Xuan Shan suddenly remembered a movement technique from the Cloud Water Sect.

His heart shook violently.

He positioned his Pestle in front of his neck.

He roared out a Buddha’s name.

The sound waves scattering in all directions like dragon roars.

Within the emptiness before him, a semi-transparent figure appeared.

A long sword was already pointed at his forehead. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

"Duō..."

The old monk reacted very quickly.

A hint of grief flashed in his eyes...

The Moni Treasure Pearl hovering above his head, detonated with his Heart Thought.

A massive ring of Buddha Light blasted a black hole into the sky.

Countless streams of Gang Wind sucked in reverse.

At that moment, with infinite Buddha Light spreading in all directions,

A figure was already quietly vanishing, shooting towards the mountains and forests outside the city.

Before even touching the treetops,

The old monk’s body shook, his orange-yellow kasaya emitting a ray of blood-light.

He looked down at his heart, only to see in the empty air, a bloody sword suddenly appear.

Then a bloodstained hand, slender and pale yet steady.

"Excellent swordsmanship."

Old Monk Xuan Shan coughed up fresh blood.

This blade pierced his heart and shattered his spirit. Moreover, it completely broke through the Demon-suppressing Kasaya Skill he had diligently cultivated for over 130 years.

The Sky-splitting Slash, one of the Four Divine Kunpeng Skills, to have cultivated it to such a degree must not be far from Completion.

It’s said that once at Completion, it could completely sever illusions, kill from a distance, and even a Vajra Body couldn’t withstand a single strike.

What merit do I possess to die under this blade? Even if facing the Buddha, there would be no shame.

The only regret is that Zhao Mountain Prefecture, under my watch, was only held for less than three days before it was lost. I fear my temple has yet to resolve to fully mobilize from the Heavenly Cave Blessed Land, still underestimating Zhou Ping’an’s ability to turn the situation around.

Too much misinformation. I just hope they react quickly enough to avoid being caught off guard.

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