C98 The power of gold
C98 The power of gold
As a result, even the void began to vibrate slightly, emitting a buzzing sound that gave people an extremely strong sense of vision.
Sikong Xuan floated in the air and stood in the middle of the storm. At this moment, it was as if his eyes were reflecting the wind as they slowly rotated, giving him an ice-cold aura.
Sacred Heavenly Cloud Tornado, peak high-grade Profound Rank Elemental Skill. The mountain peak was the strongest attack that Sikong Xuan could attain. He had once used the Elemental Skill to directly defeat a powerhouse at the third level of the Yuanfu Stage, and even defeated him.
naturally did not dare to be careless at this moment. The Great Sun Divine Thunder Body was exhausting his Genuine Essence at an alarming rate, so he had to finish the battle quickly, otherwise, he would lose for sure.
In this attack, he also needed to unleash his most powerful attack.
Qin Xuan closed his eyes slowly, and a ball of grey light slowly appeared behind him. This time, it was not the Holy Sword Source Spirit, but the Myriad Buddha Staff.
The gold-plated Myriad Buddha Staff was grayish-white in its origin soul state. Only when Qin Xuan pushed it to its limits would the gold-plated Myriad Buddha Staff fade. The greyish white exterior bloomed with the most primitive color of gold, exuding the majesty of buddhism.
"What kind of origin soul is that? Didn't Qin Xuan specialize in Sword Essence Spirit? Why did he change it now, and it's even white? What's going on?"
It was only now that they faintly felt that Qin Xuan's origin soul was perhaps not as simple as they had seen it be.
If only the first origin soul was white, then that would still make sense. However, Qin Xuan and his son were both white, then there must be some unknown secret.
Only old man Yunshan's eyes flickered with light. He looked at Qin Xuan with eyes filled with gratitude, because he knew exactly what kind of existence Qin Xuan's two origin soul were.
He had never personally taught this disciple before. In fact, even those spirit formations were not taught by him. Yet, he was still so outstanding that he was able to stun everyone present.
Countless people stared at Qin Xuan, their expressions puzzled. What kind of secret did his origin soul hold?
Sikong Xuan looked at Qin Xuan from afar. At this time, his eyes were extremely calm, his heart calm.
Since it was the last strike, he was willing to wait for Qin Xuan to finish condensing the attack. Because he was confident that with this attack, Qin Xuan would undoubtedly die.
At the moment, Qin Xuan was completely focused on his task, the Golden Myriad Buddha Staff was quietly floating in front of him, releasing an extremely gentle Qi, as though it was really an ordinary staff.
"The Buddhist arts are limitless." Qin Xuan muttered softly, when suddenly, behind him, appeared a bright and resplendent light that stretched far and wide. The light of the Great Sun Divine Thunder Body was released to the limit, revealing a faint hint of the majesty of buddhism.
The Great Sun Divine Thunder Body was passed down from Xuankong, and he also cultivated the power of Buddhism. He had once merged the power of Great Sun Thunder and the power of Buddhism into one, unleashing limitless power.
Only under these circumstances could the Great Sun Divine Thunder Body be considered to be perfect, and this was what Qin Xuan was doing. He wanted to infuse the Sun God Light attracted by the Great Sun Divine Thunder Body into the Golden Myriad Buddha Staff, and fuse the two types of energy together.
Under the shine of the endless light, Qin Xuan's face was extremely solemn, making it hard for people to look straight at it. Three flowers faintly appeared on top of her head, although it was a little illusionary, they could still be seen clearly.
Qin Xuan raised both of his hands slightly, and the gold-plated buddhist staff floated up in a vertical position. Then, with a wave of his hands, the Sun God Light behind him entered the gold-plated buddhist staff.
The moment the God Light entered, Qin Xuan felt his mind shake violently. The gold-plated Ten Thousand Buddha Staff actually started to tremble violently, as if a mouth that could swallow the heavens appeared in the air. It released a terrifying suction force, greedily absorbing the Sun God Light.
Sikong Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, he could faintly feel that the buddhist staff in front of Qin Xuan was not ordinary at all, like a gigantic slumbering beast. If it did not wake up, then it was fine, but if it did, then it would shake the world, and trample on the heavens!
As Qin Xuan bathed in the light, it was as if everyone could hear the faint sounds of terrifying thunder within Qin Xuan's body. They could not help but feel a sense of fear.
As the Sun God Light poured in, the color of the Golden Buddha Staff also gradually changed. It changed from a grayish-white to a white color, then to a light yellow one. Yellow, yellow. Gold and color, finally into the purest form of gold!
At that moment, it was as if the gold-plated Myriad Buddha Staff had awoken. A Sacred Dragon phantom appeared in the sky, as if it had been reborn, and continuously circled above Qin Xuan's head.
"Phenomenon has descended!" This is the descent of a phenomenon! "
In the stands, countless people stood up at the same time. Intense disbelief filled their eyes.
Duan Wutian was the first to stand up. Behind him, several leading figures of the top forces stood up, followed by the Four Great sect s …
At this moment, the hearts of the crowd were pounding madly. They knew exactly what this phenomenon meant.
When a phenomenon descends, it must descend into the world!
The spectators could clearly sense the excitement and excitement in the dragon roars. At the same time, their emotions were all the same.
Under this figure, they could not help but feel a sense of inferiority. This was a feeling they had never experienced before, even in front of Sikong Xuan. However, at this moment, they finally understood.
Countless people raised their eyes and looked at the white figure in the sky. The figure was so radiant, its ink-like long hair fluttering in the wind. It was magnificent, peerless, like an eternal king. It was holy and powerful, like a god!
The magic staff in Qin Xuan's hands was actually a peerless treasure, and this practically made him go crazy. Intense jealousy arose in his heart, just how was it possible for Qin Xuan to own such a treasure, and for his talent to be even more outstanding, to be unable to obtain it.
"No, I refuse to accept this. You don't deserve it. These are all mine!" Sikong Xuan roared like a madman, his eyes red, at the moment he no longer had his previous indifferent and prideful demeanor, and had lost the temperament of a proud son of heaven.
The force in his hand suddenly released, the tornado that was strong enough to engulf the entire world started to move, sweeping towards Qin Xuan, causing the surface of the round table to tear, and his entire body to collapse. The Vast Space was completely sealed by the terrifying might, Qin Xuan had no way of escape, he could only fight.
In fact, Qin Xuan had never thought of retreating. From coming to the Heavenly Star City, to coming to the Imperial Palace, to coming to the round table, he already had no way out, and could only fight with his life.
"Ning." Qin Xuan spat out a faint voice as the glow of the Golden Myriad Buddha Staff receded. Only the terrifying undulations from the staff were able to let everyone know how terrifying the staff was.
Seeing the approaching tornado, a brilliant glint flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes. He suddenly thrust his arm forward, and the gold-plated Ten Thousand Buddha Staff instantly turned into a streak of light, shooting towards the heart of the storm.
"Hu!"
The hearts of the spectators pounded, only to see a beam of light shooting straight into the storm, never to return.
The color of the sky seemed to have changed as golden and blue energy crazily erupted forth, devouring each other. Sounds of explosions rang out, shattering the space around them, causing the hearts of the crowd to tremble as well.
At this moment, the hearts of the crowd were not at all calm. They had already unconsciously considered this battle to be the pinnacle of Yuanfu Stage. The battle of peak experts had begun, but the reality was that they were only at the fourth level of the Natal Opening Realm and second level of the Yuanfu Stage.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan and Sikong Xuan's pupils contracted at the same time.
The tornado swept towards Qin Xuan at an extremely fast speed, carried along with it the great momentum of the heaven and earth, and instantly engulfed him within the terrifying storm.
As for the gold-plated buddhist staff, it transformed into a stream of light and heavily struck Sikong Xuan's chest, instantly shattering all of the defenses on his body, and with a pu sound, fresh blood spurted out from his mouth, covering the sky.
"Xuan Er!"
"Elder Brother Xuan!"
"Qin Xuan!"
"Xuan'er!"
"…"
Several voices sounded out at the same time. Their voices were filled with worry and nervousness. Anyone could tell just how terrifying those two attacks were. Being able to survive under such attacks was already considered fortunate.
Duan Wutian squinted his eyes, his expression was gloomy and cold, from time to time a strange look flashed past his eyes, as though he was thinking about something.
"Qin Xuan, if you die, I will definitely not live on by myself." Duan Ruoxi's beautiful face was extremely pale, sparkling tears rolled down her face as a trace of determination appeared in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
Huo Er's bright eyes contained a hint of hesitation, as if she was struggling with something. The fingers of her two small hands lightly touched each other, causing people to unconsciously feel a sense of pity.
"Elder Brother Xuan, I will definitely not let anything happen to you!"
In the center of the storm, Qin Xuan's body was floating there, his clothes were already mostly torn, his entire body was badly mutilated, and his bones could barely be seen. He only had one breath left, as though he would die in the next moment.
In fact, his body was in an even more chaotic state. The storm power had destroyed more than half of his flesh and blood, the glow of the Stellar Wanxiang Diagram was extremely weak. All of his internal organs had been moved and a large portion of his blood vessels had dried up.
If not for Qin Xuan's powerful physique and the fact that he had activated the Great Sun Divine Thunder Body, he would have been reduced to an ice-cold corpse.
"Haha, I survived!"
Right when the crowd was worried for the two of them, an extremely sinister laughter rang out. The expressions of the crowd all trembled as they turned their gazes in that direction.
A figure with messy hair and a tattered robe slowly stood up from the ground. At this moment, his face was covered with a smile that was hard to conceal. However, that smile looked extremely sinister.
This person was actually Sikong Xuan! Qin Xuan's terrifying attack earlier did not kill him, yet he still had strength left!
"Tianyu Country, I am the number one person, no one can surpass me!" Sikong Xuan's expression was proud as he tried to prove himself yet again.
Seeing that Sikong Xuan was actually still alive, some people were happy, some others were worried, while Wang Hao and the rest's eyes flashed with a hidden light, with a hint of worry between their brows.
If Sikong Xuan did not die this time, he would definitely become even more arrogant in the future and would be extremely disadvantageous to them and the families behind them.
The tornado slowly dissipated and Qin Xuan's body also landed on the ground, his aura completely gone.
Seeing this scene, the people who knew Qin Xuan felt extreme grief, and even more felt regret. A Heaven's Pride of a generation had fallen, he was so outstanding, and in the future, he would definitely become the true strongest person in the Tianyu Country.
However, what no one noticed, was that at this moment, a grey light was revolving around Qin Xuan's body, covering all of his major acupoints. It was the Fen Old Master who was secretly healing his injuries.
"I would like to see what secrets you have in your body." Evil thought flashed through Sikong Xuan's mind, and he actually took a big step towards Qin Xuan.
"What does Sikong Xuan want to do?" Someone spoke up, and many people shook their heads in confusion.
Very quickly, Sikong Xuan arrived at Qin Xuan's side. His palm curved slightly, and a Sword Qi slowly condensed, right in front of Qin Xuan's heart.
"No!" When Huo Er, old man Yunshan, and Duan Ruoxi saw Sikong Xuan's actions, their pupils all shrank. They suddenly understood what he wanted to do, and their bodies explosively shot out like lightning.
"I've said it before, you will die for sure." Sikong Xuan swept a glance at Qin Xuan, his expression indifferent, he instantly released the Sword Qi and shot towards Qin Xuan's body.