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Chapter 210: Peak Transcendence, All-Out Battle! Lu Ming Takes Action! (Part 1)
Chapter 210: Peak Transcendence, All-Out Battle! Lu Ming Takes Action! (Part 1)
"This Ferocious One, she was actually hiding her strength all along?"
"Is this her true power?"
"She's actually able to fight the Sun Moon Immortal Dynasty's Emperor?"
"Although she's at a slight disadvantage, she's still holding her ground without defeat!"
"The Ferocious One is truly insane!"
"Not just the Ferocious One, but the entire Moon Embrace Sect is full of freaks! From Xiao Ling'er to their disciples, whether they are direct disciples or not, every single one is an anomaly!"
"Not only the disciples, but even their helpers are freaks! Aside from the Chaos Heavenly Boar, they're all frighteningly young, yet their strengths are terrifyingly formidable!"
"Indeed..."
"This isn't surprising. After all, like father like son, like mother like daughter, and the offspring of rats will dig holes. They were freaks to begin with, each an extraordinary genius, so it's no wonder they attract freaks as well."
"Now that you mention it, it's not that strange..."
In the void, the Spectator Powerhouses' Divine Perception clashed as they communicated.
They thought they had become numb.
Believing nothing could surprise them anymore.
But at this moment, they couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment.
Amazed by the Ferocious One's strength, and even more so by the Bronze Immortal Palace.
"Does anyone know the origin of this ancient bronze palace?"
"I've heard of it!"
A powerful being whispered, "This is a mysterious Immortal artifact that has been wandering beneath the Northern Region for countless millennia, revealing itself every few million years in different locations. Legends say it holds the opportunity for Immortality."
"Thus, each appearance shakes the Eastern Wilderness, attracting countless powerhouses, but most are trapped and die within, becoming the graveyard of innumerable supreme experts."
"Judging by the time since its last appearance, it seems it's due to emerge again."
"But I never expected it to fall into the hands of this Ferocious One."
"A young girl obtained a Bronze Immortal Palace that countless Northern Region ancestors failed to suppress and refine. This..."
"It's beyond the word 'freakish'."
This was not just freakish, it was awe-inspiring!
"Talent, temperament, and fortune, all are indispensable. This girl, the Ferocious One... If she doesn't die today, she will surely become a legend across the entire Immortal Martial Continent!"
"You're the one talking nonsense. What do you mean by 'she will become a legend'? She already has!"
"What do you mean by 'she will be famous across the Immortal Martial Continent in the future'? After today, regardless of life or death, victory or defeat, she will become the talk of the town for countless miles!"
"But..."
"I hope she wins, otherwise, the Bronze Immortal Palace will fall into the hands of the Sun Moon Immortal Dynasty."
"If that happens, the Sun Moon Immortal Dynasty will possess two Imperial Armaments, and their strength will become even more terrifying."
"That's true."
"..."
...
Amidst their heated discussion, the battle between the Ferocious One and the Emperor reached its climax.
And it wasn't just the Ferocious One's battlefield.
Qiu Yong Qin, Ji Chitong, Long Ao Jiao, San Ye, Wang Teng's trio, the Chaos Heavenly Boar, Song Ru, Song Yun Xiao, and even further away, Xiao Ling'er, Fan Jian Gang...
All had entered the most intense phase!
It was either an evenly matched battle or pushing each other to the brink of defeat!
Too ferocious!
The most perilous battlefield was where Wang Teng's trio fought alongside Sword Nine Yellow.
Although Qin Yu and Xu Feng Lai were both main character templates, and Qin Yu's future potential was extremely high, he still lacked experience. He belonged to the growth-oriented protagonist template, even considered a good-for-nothing, not an invincible one.
This template required a significant amount of time for accumulation and development.
Currently, he was still lacking.
Xu Feng Lai had only recently embarked on the path of cultivation and naturally didn't have many trump cards.
He could only rely on the Great Yellow Court and partial Secret Arts from the Moon Devouring Divine Art to assist and restrain.
Wang Teng's Artificial Sun Fist was formidable, but for him, it consumed too much, and the opponent's strength was too great, making it difficult to land a hit.
Additionally, he wasn't the main character template, so in terms of 'fortune', he was at a disadvantage compared to others.
Sword Nine Yellow...
Had been taking a beating!
A dignified Sword Cultivator, at this moment, resembled a meat shield.
It was only thanks to an abundance of high-level healing pills that he hadn't been blown to pieces already.
Even so, Sword Nine Yellow was feeling overwhelmed, gradually finding it difficult to continue...
But he could still hold on a little longer.
Next was San Ye, who had just grown its seventh leaf, essentially entering the seventh stage.
Its cultivation realm wasn't yet stable.
Although its Sword Dao talent was exceptional, and its understanding of Sword Dao surpassed its opponent, without a solid 'foundation cultivation', it wasn't a match for a Yellow-Robed Sword Cultivator.
It was gradually being suppressed.
Even after San Ye utilized various Sword Dao techniques from the Spirit Sword Sect, and even its self-improved Ethereal Sword Intent, Sword Ten, it still couldn't turn the tide of battle.
It seemed...
The defeat was inevitable.
However, the Sun Moon Immortal Dynasty's Emperor wasn't satisfied.
In his battle with the Ferocious One, he had her on the ropes, his face cold: "Too slow."
"Delay brings change."
At this moment, he no longer cared about face.
He thought that with his Imperial Armament, he could crush her effortlessly, but he never expected her to also have an Imperial Armament and withstand so many rounds against him!
"Huff!"
"If that's the case, I can't hold back anymore."
The Emperor punched, forcing the Ferocious One to retreat, and let out a long howl.
Buzz! The entire Sun Moon Immortal Dynasty trembled!
An unknown number of formations, laid down over countless years, activated, and golden-yellow auras surged from various parts of the dynasty, converging on the Imperial City.
Subsequently, they transformed into a golden dragon shadow!
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar echoed.
The golden dragon shadow roared and charged towards the Emperor, merging into his body.
In an instant, the Emperor's aura surged, his strength skyrocketing, seemingly on the verge of breaking through to the ninth stage!
"It's the Fortune Golden Dragon!"
The Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land frowned beside Little Dragon Nu: "The Sun Moon Emperor is summoning the Fortune of his dynasty, manifesting the Fortune Golden Dragon to empower himself, temporarily granting him ninth-stage strength."
"The ruthless little girl is going to lose."
"Ah?!"
Little Dragon Girl was shocked and wanted to help, but she was stopped by the Great Elder and couldn't move at all.
She could only watch helplessly.
But then, it wasn't over yet! The emperor, while harnessing the power of the Golden Dragon, suddenly waved his hand, allowing the remaining ten or so Eighth Stage Powerhouses from the royal family to rush out and attack.
And their targets were none other than Sword Jiuhuang, Wang Teng, Qin Yu, and San Ye, who were already at a disadvantage.
The intention was clear.
They wanted to eliminate these opponents first, freeing up the two of them to rewrite the entire battle in the shortest time possible!
Seeing this, the ruthless girl gritted her teeth.
"Three Thousand Mini Worlds."
A flower, a world, and three thousand immortal flowers can evolve into three thousand mini worlds!
As one flower withers, another blooms, and the worlds continue to change.
With flowers blooming and fading, the mini worlds crumble and evolve, transforming into myriad realms.
In the book, this was the holy technique of the ruthless emperor, the South Ridge Heavenly Emperor. This ancient secret technique had further steps, allowing the evolution of three thousand great worlds, harnessing the myriad realms for one's own use.
Currently, the ruthless girl couldn't achieve such a level.
However, she could initially utilize it, gathering the three thousand immortal flowers and rooting them in the three thousand mini worlds, absorbing the 'nutrients' from these worlds to nurture herself, further enhancing her strength and forcibly increasing her power!
"One Thought, Bloom, Overlord World!"
With the support of the three thousand mini worlds, countless immortal flowers bloomed under her Plucking Flower Fingers.
These flowers gave birth to several flower avatars, blocking the six Eighth Stage powerhouses who had rushed out.
Meanwhile, her true self continued to battle the emperor.
"Flying Immortal Decisive Strike!"
The ruthless girl went all out, using almost every technique at her disposal, fighting to the death! The Flying Immortal Decisive Strike, originally created to counter the 'Fight' Secret of the Nine Secrets, was a supreme divine technique that surpassed human limits, capable of breaking through any defense and destroying all obstacles.
Although the ruthless girl didn't know the true power of the Flying Immortal Decisive Strike, at this moment, she could once again increase her combat strength, even at the cost of damaging her foundation. She was determined to fight, even if it meant hurting herself before hurting her enemy!
"Zhan Ming Dao Jue!"
The power of the physical body!
Various secret arts and divine techniques!
Divine Perception Techniques...
At this moment, the ruthless girl unleashed all her abilities, sparing no expense to battle the emperor!
Such determination even required her to split her attention to face the remaining Eighth Stage powerhouses, causing immense exhaustion. Her foundation was rapidly depleting, and time seemed to be in disarray.
In a short time, she aged from a teenager to a mature woman in her twenties or thirties, and then to a beautiful middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties!
Despite this, under the onslaught of the emperor's temporary Ninth Stage power, she couldn't gain any advantage.
Space shattered.
Various secret patterns filled the sky.
Countless Order Chains descended from the void, only to be shattered repeatedly.
It was a desperate situation!
All the spectators were left speechless, stunned into silence.
On the other side, San Ye was injured.
One of his leaves was almost completely severed.
Sword Jiuhuang cried out in agony.
They could have held on, but with the addition of the other Eighth Stage powerhouses, they were struggling to keep up.
"Wang Teng, where's your unbeatable sword technique?"
"If not now, then when?"
Lao Huang roared.
Wang Teng had his own troubles.
He silently cursed, "Does he really think my unbeatable sword technique can dominate the world? If I had more time, I might have developed Sword Two, but right now, what's the difference between this unbeatable sword technique and the Artificial Sun Fist?"
He was helpless.
Far away.
Su Yan, Zhu Rou Rong, Jian Zi, and the two burly men behind them could only smile bitterly.
This battle had surpassed their level of involvement.
They couldn't do anything, neither in heaven nor on earth! Especially in the sky, whether it was the grand battle or the terrifying clash of the four Imperial Armaments, it was enough to make them feel despair.
San Ye was surrounded.
His situation was dire.
"Hmph."
The yellow-robed swordsman originally intended to suppress and kill San Ye with his sword Dao, but as the battle dragged on, he realized he couldn't afford to wait any longer.
With help arriving, he didn't refuse. Instead, he seized the opportunity to strike with full force, determined to kill San Ye.
"You, a mere weed, have grown to this point. Your talent in the sword Dao is beyond words, and your understanding of it is astonishing."
"However, in the end, you're still just a weed."
"In my eyes, you're nothing."
"Die."
With victory in sight, the yellow-robed swordsman casually swung his sword.
Countless sword energies gathered, forming a massive sword formation that completely enveloped San Ye, continuously grinding him!
This sword formation was awe-inspiring.
Yang above, Yin below.
Countless misty energies permeated every inch, as if erasing San Ye's very existence!
"But compared to me, you're still a million years too early."
"Perhaps if you had a million years to grow, you could indeed match me, but not now!"
At the same time, he smiled slightly, "However, since you're not from the Moon Embrace Sect and have no deep connection with the ruthless girl, if you're willing to surrender and accept me as your master, I'll spare your life and teach you the sword Dao."
"After some time, you'll undoubtedly reach the pinnacle of the sword Dao!"
"How dare you?!"
Jian Zi erupted in anger.
In his eyes, San Ye was an extraordinary existence.
His sword Dao was far superior to his own, and his understanding of the sword Dao was profound! Furthermore, his master, the Sect Master of the Spirit Sword Sect, held San Ye in high regard, living and training with him, imparting all the sword Dao knowledge of the sect...
In the end, are they all blind? Or do they all lack understanding of the Sword Dao? They can't see it, but I can!
You're clearly relying on your cultivation base to oppress and forcefully suppress San Ye, and it has nothing to do with the Sword Dao! You're just pretending!
The yellow-robed Sword Cultivator raised his eyebrows but didn't pay any attention.
Today's events are strange. This Sword Cultivator from the Lingjian Sect... it's better to let him live, but it's also better not to kill him.
However...
He looked at San Ye, and his heart stirred.
Especially the sword techniques and sword intent that San Ye had displayed earlier, there were several Sword Daos!
These were all techniques he didn't know.
If he could capture San Ye and learn these Sword Daos, his strength would undoubtedly increase. Therefore, he didn't want San Ye to persist and end up being killed by the sword formation.
But if San Ye remained stubborn, he had no choice but to kill him.
Hum...
Inside the sword formation, it was too terrifying.
Countless sword energies continuously shot out, only to split and divide again, becoming invisible to the naked eye, and even divine perception struggled to sense them.
It was more like microscopic sword energy than ordinary sword energy.
Too subtle.
It was as if it was slicing through cells and even finer layers, completely destroying the opponent.
"Choke~!"
San Ye was resisting! Although it was at an absolute disadvantage and trapped by the sword formation, it still had its own means of defense.
The Flexible Finger Sword Technique was unleashed.
The sword energy was soft and flexible, like silk.
The sword energy turned into threads, weaving into a cocoon that enveloped San Ye, protecting it.
However, the sword energy cocoon was constantly being eroded, and it was uncertain how long it could hold.
Inside the cocoon.
San Ye entered a state of enlightenment.
It was unaware of everything happening outside.
The origin of the Sword Dao flowed around it, and an inexplicable rhythm fluctuated.
"..."
"That weed is truly a freak!"
"Today, we've said the word 'freak' countless times."
"I'm already numb to it."
"As the yellow-robed Sword Cultivator said, the weed is strong and defies the heavens, but in the end, it's just a weed. For it to gain spiritual intelligence and embark on the path of cultivation is already remarkable, but to grow to this extent, it's unprecedented in ancient times, right?"
"What a pity."
"Yes, it's a pity. It's the first in ancient times, but in the end, it still can't defy fate. Today, it can only meet its demise."
"It's in a perilous situation, and the battlefields of Jian Jiuhuang and the others are also filled with danger. If they don't act soon, they will both perish, and the other battlefields will also be in jeopardy."
"Sigh..."
"I thought it could defy fate, but in the end, it seems that's not the case."
In the void, countless powerful beings' divine senses sighed and bitterly smiled.
What an astonishing change! Countless reversals, too numerous to count.
What a pity, will it ultimately end in failure?
"Failure?"
In the shadows, Lu Ming 'listened' to the collision of the powerful beings' divine senses, slowly rising and heading towards the battlefield.
He arrived.
Or perhaps, he had already been there.
But he didn't rush to take action; instead, he used the Eightfold Mirror Technique to observe every battlefield.
Waiting for the right moment?
No.
He was doing this intentionally.
Not to show off at the last moment.
Nor was it to make a dramatic entrance.
Rather, he wanted to keep a trump card in reserve to deal with various changes and also because his disciples hadn't reached a point of no return, where defeat was certain.
Since that was the case, why intervene?
Since the disciples had come, he might as well let them gain some valuable experience.
Life-and-death battles were the fastest way to improve, especially for the protagonist template.
In such battles, as long as they didn't die, their growth after the battle could only be described as astonishing.
Moreover, if they could resolve the situation themselves, he wouldn't need to intervene.
"It's about time I make my move."
"San Ye is in a state of enlightenment, and its understanding of the Sword Dao still frightens me. But the timing is still not right; if it continues, it will likely die."
"Wang Teng and the others can't hold on much longer."
"And even if the Sun Moon Immortal Dynasty has some tricks up its sleeve, they're running out."
Lu Ming raised his hand and formed a seal.
"Nine Transformations of Immortal Flame, Fifth Transformation!"
"Supreme Dominance Sacred Technique!"
"Qilin Technique!"
"Great Yellow Court..."
One after another, he unleashed secret techniques that could temporarily boost his cultivation and combat power, causing his aura to surge and his strength to increase...
In just a moment, his cultivation had skyrocketed to the ninth level of the Eighth Stage!
After that, he combined the Seventy-Two Transformations Technique with the Thousand Variations Technique to conceal the auras and traces of these secret techniques, making it seem as if he had naturally achieved this level of cultivation.
At that moment, San Ye's condensed sword energy cocoon was left with only a thin layer, on the verge of breaking at any moment.
The yellow-robed Sword Cultivator made one last attempt, coldly huffing, "A mere weed, don't fool yourself!"
"If you don't bow down and accept me as your master today, you will undoubtedly die."
"Undoubtedly die...?" Lu Ming muttered, raising his hand, and a flying sword appeared.
It wasn't particularly powerful, just an ordinary flying sword of the Dao Weapon level.
But in that instant, countless insights into the Sword Dao flooded his mind, and numerous Sword Daos flashed through his thoughts.
"..."
"There's no need for embarrassment."
He snorted, causing the heavens to tremble: "Sword Cultivator, you have a point. To bow down to you as a master, do you... even deserve it?"
"Sword..."
Lu Ming raised his sword, and infinite sword energy transformed into flying swords, slicing through the sky and rushing for thousands of miles!
(End of Chapter)
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