Chapter 83 My sword is only effective against the gods!
Garden of Yu raised the red sword.
When it was gently touched in the hand, a bright sword light burst out.
"I will only fight on the side of the weak."
"If there is a man-made disaster like the one you mentioned in the future, I will still treat it with the same attitude!"
"Just like today, my battle with the Gods!"
After he finished speaking, the tip of the sword pointed at the True Zen Saint King, and sword energy spread out in all directions, shaking the air and making a buzzing sound.
What True Zen talks about are things that may or may not happen in the future.
Whether it makes sense or not.
Just an assumption about the future.
Zi Yu was too lazy to pay attention to such meaningless assumptions.
What he sees now...
The gods are clearly committing violence, yet they still pretend to be doing it for your own good~!
There is no use in talking more.
Just show the blood bar!!
Zhenchan put his hands behind his back and spoke slowly in a sighing tone.
"It seems that my attempts to educate you were in vain after all."
"pity……"
With the long tail note, his body turned into dancing peach blossoms, gorgeous and mysterious at the same time.
Ding~~~!
The moment when a loud bell rang.
In the vast sea of petals, a golden giant tens of meters high rose up.
His entire body was covered in gold, as if he were bathing a holy king, and there were endless mysterious runes.
His face was the same as Zhen Chan's, but his eyes were filled with indifference, the indifference towards those who blasphemed.
This is his unique skill - Arhat Golden Body!
"Humanity!!"
"Your heart has been taken over by evil spirits, and you cannot listen to any truth. You will only cause harm if you stay in this world."
"This Saint King will follow the great path of truth..."
"I will subdue you!!"
A huge Buddha's hand, big enough to grab an adult, came down on my head, giving me a very oppressive feeling.
The strong wind generated by the Buddha's hand pressing down was so strong that the flowers and plants were broken in half and the space was shaking.
"What is truth, what is the great way? Are you the only one who is the truth and the great way?"
Facing the surging Buddha's hand, Zi Yu asked back with his sword in hand, his tone full of contempt.
Boom~!
The Buddha's hand fell down with a loud bang, creating a huge deep pit on the ground.
Fortunately, this was the temple carefully built by the gods, with strong and affordable materials, so it was not destroyed.
Zi Yu dodged the attack nimbly.
At the same time, he tapped his toes lightly and actually stepped on the huge arm, going upstream towards the Buddha's head.
"Since you think you are the path of truth..."
"Then let's try the so-called crooked sword!"
Zi Yu's body floated into the air.
The giant sword in his hand burned with terrible flames.
He used the opening move of the sword-drawing technique and slashed forward.
"It seems you are more interesting than I believed."
"Let this Saint King see..."
"How dare you call yourself a heretic?"
The True Zen Saint King controlled the golden body of the Arhat, clenched his hands into palms, and slammed them together.
It turns out that he is the last to arrive.
He patted Zi Yu, who was flying in the air, in his palm.
The two Arhat hands were tightly closed, leaving no gap at all.
"You! You can never escape from my grasp!"
The Arhat Golden Body did not stop, but gathered his divine power into his palm, bound to deliver a fatal blow.
Ok? !
Zhen Chan cried out in surprise.
Not only did it fail to crush the human, but a sharp force instead bit back from the Arhat's giant palm.
The terrifying red power came wave after wave.
The Arhat's giant palm was stretched out forcefully, and the mountains expanded violently in all directions.
Zhen Chan felt that what he caught was not a tiny human being.
It is a vast volcano that is about to erupt with flames.
The boundless power made him lose his grip several times.
As the two sides were in a stalemate, a crisp sound of metal collision was heard.
Just hearing the sound of "Swish", a giant sword actually pierced through the Arhat's giant palm and forcefully broke the Arhat's golden body? !
"Is this the art of practicing Qi?"
"Burn my golden Arhat body and let me reveal my true self."
"No wonder other great gods were defeated by you..."
Seeing that Zhen Chan was about to give him some pointers, Zi Yu did not give him the chance to show off.
It's flying into the air again.
The giant sword in his hand was burning with red flames, which was the magic of the Qi Refiner.
A sword fell, fire appeared in the void, and slashed at the peach petals that suddenly appeared.
Zi Yu knew in his heart that these peach blossoms were either stained with Zhen Chan's vitality or Zhen Chan's divine power from the realm of immortality.
The long sword danced quickly.
Use "qi training" to counter "supernatural power".
All the peach blossoms were cut down in the flash of swords and sabers.
It’s not that he is so strong, it’s just that he has too few peach blossoms.
Another thing is that the True Zen Saint King is too arrogant!
"This sword..."
"I want to wake you up from your dream of complacency!"
Zi Yu shook off the subsequent attacks of peach blossoms, swung his giant sword, and headed straight for the source of divine power - Zhen Chan.
"Divine skill: Sky Realm Reflecting the Moon!"
The Holy King of True Zen sat cross-legged in the void as usual, with his palms clasped together, and his divine light was vast and mighty.
He didn't even open his eyes, exposing his body openly and allowing the giant sword to chop him.
Wow~!
The giant sword slashed diagonally from the left shoulder, crossed the chest, and came out from the right waist.
There can be no mistakes at such a close distance.
But Zi Yu did not smile, because the feeling of the slash was wrong, very wrong.
Cutting through Zhen Chan's body was like cutting through poplar catkins, except that it was just cutting directly on the air; the feeling was weird.
Did the damage from this sword...miss?
"Mortal, you will be punished soon!"
The True Zen Saint King had a calm expression and slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at Zi Yu who had fallen to the ground with his back exposed, he did not launch a sneak attack and continued to preach.
"How does it feel to be attacked by your own power?"
Huh? ! !
Zhen Chan blinked his blue eyes in confusion, the fire burning in his chest didn't disappear for a long time.
According to normal logic...
Shouldn't it backfire on the attacker at this time?
Not only did the flames not dissipate, they even grew larger and larger, threatening to devour the entire body of the god.
This is no ordinary flame!!
It was burning the divine essence! Burning the divine essence of the Holy King of the Protoss, which had grown to its peak!
Shinchan stood up in shock.
It was immediately burned to ashes.
Where is the leisure time to sit cross-legged and watch a play?
"Disappear!"
Zhen Chan didn't waste any more time. He stretched out his hand to wipe it away, throwing it away along with the burning divine energy.
If you don't do this, the fire will only burn more vigorously until you burn yourself.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the pitch-black robes.
And the rotten flesh and blood beneath the robes.
There was still a deep shock in my heart... I couldn't even transfer the Moon in the Sky Realm, how is that possible? !
His "Moon Reflected in the Sky" is not invincible, nor can it transfer all damage. At least, he is not sure about transferring the attack of the Lord of the Gods, Black Dragon Tian.
But the cultivation and strength of the human beings before them are obviously not up to the level of the Lord of Gods.
So why is all this happening?!
Zi Yu, who was standing with a sword in his hand, also had flames burning all around him, but these flames did not cause any harm.
Not to mention burning flesh and blood, even the clothes were not damaged, as if it was a cool decorative special effect.
"You did bounce my attack back."
"but."
"My sword is only effective against the gods!"
"The damage to myself was very slight, or rather, none!"
A sword designed only to kill gods...
The True Zen Saint King frowned slightly.
There was a deep solemnity in the depths of his eyes.
It turns out that some humans have created the "dragon-slaying technique", and the key is that it was successful.
He could feel that if an ordinary god encountered Zi Yu, he would almost certainly be defeated.
(End of this chapter)
