The Sims: I Open The Immortal Path For All Beings
/ The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings Chapter 1126 – Chapter 1126 Chapter 1074 – Chapter 1075 Life Simulation
Chapter 1126: Chapter 1074 – Chapter 1075: Life Simulation – Suppression_2 Chapter 1126: Chapter 1074 – Chapter 1075: Life Simulation – Suppression_2 One must know that he had experienced the Clock of the Temporal Pole of the Dao of Supreme, the sealing of time and space of the Great Universe Tower, and even the divine pressure of the Sacred Imperial Seal's god formation. With the Boat of Creation at his command, he could move freely, unaffected by the slightest influence.
However, at this moment, with the combination of these three forces, even as he stood upon the Boat of Creation, a legendary artifact, his expression was no longer the relaxed one from before but had instead gained a measure of gravity. He felt significantly restricted; it seemed as though his strength was being suppressed.
This undoubtedly shocked him greatly, and it further confirmed his suspicion that Meng Wushang and the other person had certainly not acted on a whim, but rather, they had come prepared, ready to confront him at a moment's notice.
While he was still reeling from the shock, Pei Xuanjing took his turn to strike.
The Thunderbolt Scepter appeared in Pei Xuanjing's hands, and as his magical power circulated, it radiated blinding light, flickering with terrifying bolts of lightning. The skies filled with thunder, gathering to form a giant made up of countless thunderbolts, who, wielding a mighty thunder club, smashed down towards the Creator Sect Master.
Creator Jade Body!
Seeing this fearsome attack, the Creator Sect Master instinctively activated the top-level Taoist Skill of the Creator Jade Body, adopting a defensive posture.
At the same time, he wasn't just about defense and unversed in counter-attack. With a flick of his fingers, he launched several thunderbolts.
Finger Thunder Strike, another Taoist Skill from the Creation Dao, exhibited infinite divine might in the hands of the Creator Sect Master at that moment. Especially with Pei Xuanjing's sky-full of thunder, the Finger Thunder Strike demonstrated even more terrifying power.
The roaring thunderbolts struck the thunder giant, and even its massive form was shaken to a halt.
Nine-flame Dragon Skill!
Roar!
The sound of a Dragon Roar Sound shattered the sky as crimson flames appeared all around. These flames interwove with the lightning, complementing each other, with a momentum that shook heaven and earth.
The red flames coalesced into a fire dragon tens of thousands of feet long, with a ferocious maw, sharp claws, and a massive tail. Whistling and coiling as if ready to engulf the Creator Sect Master.
Three peak powerhouses unleashed a Great War, their continuous strikes of Taoist Skills and Divine Abilities causing the void to tremble and collapse incessantly.
If not for their sealing of the area, the commotion would have undoubtedly spread far and wide by now. Even so, ripples of disturbance were still emanating from the spot.
But coincidentally, the abbot of the Great Zen Temple and his two companions also reinforced the sealing of the void, and no sound from their battle had managed to pass through. They were incessantly engaged in profound discussions about the Tao, completely absorbed and oblivious to the minor disturbances from the location.
Time after time, collisions took place in the void, with various dazzling Taoist Skills being executed. Meng Wushang, Pei Xuanjing, or the Creator Sect Master, each one a peak powerhouse of the Great Thousand Worlds, each possessed countless Taoist Skills and Divine Abilities. Even the simplest of these, in their hands, could unleash unimaginable force.
With the Thunderbolt Scepter in Pei Xuanjing's hands, it was like an axe splitting heaven and earth, cleaving through the void, cutting through all as if dividing time and space itself.
Atop the Clock Tower, Meng Wushang's Summit Dao Three Blades surged into action, as if capable of grinding away at heaven and earth, dominating and forceful, sweeping everything before them as if the void itself was about to collapse.
The Creator Sect Master standing on the Boat of Creation no longer had his usual invulnerability to all Laws and was like a small boat swaying in a boundless tempest, liable to be capsized at any moment.
The Creator Sect Master's complexion was grim, his eyes flashing with alarming murderous intent and tinged with a touch of regret. He had never imagined that he would face such a situation today.
Even though he possessed extraordinary power, being one of the most pinnacle powerhouses of the Great Thousand Worlds, the combined strength of the two opponents before him had pressed him from the very start, leaving him without the slightest chance to counter. Without the top-tier legendary artifact, a replica of the Boat of Creation, the Creator Sect Master would probably not be able to hold out for long under the joint attack of the two.
“Such intense fluctuations from their exchange haven't attracted anyone's attention; not a single person has appeared. Could it be that they've reached some sort of agreement?” the Creator Sect Master thought as he eyed the closely sealed void, feeling increasingly desperate.
According to normal circumstances, the clash of the three peak powerhouses should have caused such a drastic commotion that even with the obstruction of the clock tower and God formation, the residue of the battle would still be detected by other powerhouses.
But up to now, not a single person has appeared, which undoubtedly raised some worries and doubts in the heart of the Creator Sect Master, suspecting that his opponents might have reached some sort of agreement to doom him to death.
Being between life and death is terrifying, and not even a powerhouse like the Creator Sect Master is an exception. At this moment, facing the crisis of life and death, he couldn't help but start to think wildly in his heart.
“Let's end everything here, there's no need to drag it on any longer, the longer the night, the more dreams,” said Meng Wushang with a stern voice as he looked at the increasingly wasteful and weak Creator Sect Master.
Even though he was a powerhouse who saw victory in sight and the demise of the Creator Sect Master imminent, he did not take the situation lightly; instead, he became even more cautious.
He urged Shenxiao True Monarch by his side not to give the Creator Sect Master any chance. Powerhouses like them were like centipedes that wouldn't stiffen even in death.
Even though the Creator Sect Master's breath was unstable, appearing to be at his last gasp, he must still have a trump card in his final moments–unless he died, they could not let their guard down.
“Alright,” Pei Xuanjing nodded. It was pointless to delay any further.
A storm of Heavenly Thunders erupted again, far more ferocious than before. Behind Pei Xuanjing, a shadowy figure emerged, formed entirely of Thunderbolt, with an indistinct face, still as a mountain. Infinite lightning intertwined to form an Emperor's robe, as if he were a God-Devil wielding the sovereignty of Thunderbolt.
This was the Divine Spirit of Thunder shadow that Pei Xuanjing had condensed. It could be considered as the projection of his Avatar in this world, the Thunderbolt Law Authority, which allowed him to control the Thunderbolt.
Even in the future, if Pei Xuanjing were to leave this world, as long as the Thunder Power was not lost, it could still become a Taoist Technique for subsequent disciples of Shenxiao Dao to summon his Thunder God Spirit shadow.
Of course, the power exhibited by the Thunder God Spirit shadow Pei Xuanjing summoned at this moment was not much different from the power he possessed when he transformed into the Thunder God. It was merely that he did not wish to go through the trouble of changing his form.
When Pei Xuanjing took action, the terrifying might also surprised Meng Wushang on one side. He had never felt such terror from the Shenxiao True Monarch before, guessing that this might be the latter's true power.
Despite the doubts in his heart, he also did not stop his own assault. The Eternal Kingdom, a replica of the King of Divine Instruments and the crown jewel of the Dao of Supreme now, was activated and struck down towards the Creator Sect Master.
“Die!”
Facing the terrifying attacks of both, the Creator Sect Master had no means of escape and could only choose to fight to the death. His Creation Jade Body operated to its limits as continual Taoist Techniques were unleashed, while at the same time, the Boat of Creation tried to break open the void in an attempt to flee.
But everything was already too late. The two of them took action to cut off all his avenues of survival, giving him no chance whatsoever.
Boom!
His Creation Jade Body was shattered, the Creation Boat beneath his feet became dull and lifeless, and the continuous impacts inflicted severe injuries that nearly killed the Creator Sect Master.
As expected of a powerhouse from the top-notch Religious Sect of Creation, he had a profound foundation and possessed means to preserve his life far beyond the ordinary.
At first, when Da Ye ancestor and Zhongzong were besieged by several of them, they ultimately had no strength to resist, but now the Creator Sect Master, even in such a situation, was still clinging to a breath.
“Let me send you on your final journey!” Meng Wushang would show no mercy.
He took a step forward and struck again, determined to completely suppress the Creator Sect Master and not give him any chance to survive.
Ha ha ha ha ha…
At this moment, the Creator Sect Master, who was already at the end of his road, suddenly let out a miserable laugh, filled with madness and hysteria.
Chapter end
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