C333 The Battle of the Peak
C333 The Battle of the Peak
Society, I, Brother Xiu, don't talk too much!
Weiqing did not think about it at all, stepping on the Rippling Light Steps he rushed towards Shennong Xiu, the Flying Sword spun back and forth as it shot out green rays of light, colliding with the silver needles, the sound of metal striking could be heard. Under Weiqing's cold snort, the eight silver needles were all reflected back!
In the midst of the shocked cries, the ones Shennong Xiu dodged left and right, unexpectedly not a single one of the eight silver needles were dodged, as they all shot towards his vitals!
Even Weiqing was a little stunned?
The battle ended so quickly?
One in the forehead! One in the left and right temples! Two of his arms! Two in the chest, one in the navel!
Needles are deadly!
"Thanks, your strength is still quite good." Shennong Xiu did not scream like he had imagined, nor did he look dispirited. Instead, he looked at Weiqing with some gratitude. Shennong's Jade Seal was completely calm regarding his junior's injury, and even nodded in satisfaction, giving off the feeling that he was proud of it.
Seeing that, Weiqing's heart could not help but sink, he had a bad feeling.
There must be something behind this situation, Shennong's Jade Seal was not stupid enough to let a genius of the Shen Nong Clan come out to die. Since Shennong Xiu dared to come out to fight, naturally, he had his strengths. In reality, Shennong Xiu was a very mysterious person, he rarely had any records of his fights, because no matter who he fought, he would always be very polite, and not someone who liked to fight.
He remembered that before the encouraging competition, Xiang Wudi had once went to Shennong Xiu to have a fight with him. Shennong Xiu had not attacked at all, and had directly admitted that he was unable to defeat Xiang Wudi.
This kind of calm attitude was very rare amongst the geniuses.
Who doesn't want to make a name for themselves?
However, the fact that Shennong Xiu was able to strike down 33 strikes in the competition showed that he was not an ordinary person.
Whooosh.
Endless amounts of spirit energy storm screamed through the air and poured into Shennong Xiu's body. His mouth opened slightly, and actually took the initiative to absorb spirit energy, and a blurry shadow appeared behind him slowly. It was a slightly hunchbacked old man with a cup of books in his hand.
In a few blinks of an eye, Shennong Xiu had completely devoured the spirit energy around him, his body emitting the same lustrous green light as the jade ruyi.
Most importantly, the black and white in his eyes faded into a dark green color that reflected a terrifying radiance. Shennong Xiu took a big step forward, the fan in his hand danced in the air, unexpectedly turning into a white character that emitted killing intent that overflowed the heavens, sealing towards Weiqing!
Weiqing's pupils contracted, it was clear that he had never heard of Shennong Xiu's divine ability before!
"Break!"
Weiqing controlled the jade ruyi to go against the wind, and it pierced towards the character 'kill'!
The word 'kill' seemed to only be written with a fan, but when Weiqing's Flying Sword hit it, its head started to buzz, as though it had kicked a hard board. The 'kill' character did not break, and instead carried a terrifying pressure, as if it was not a single word, but a mountain!
"He … actually managed to cultivate a divine spark?"
The moment the word "kill" was pressed down, the Flying Sword attacked the word "kill" once again. Weiqing found it difficult!
What made it difficult for him was not the terrifying destructive power contained in the word "kill", but rather, the mental pressure that seemed to be written on the word "kill", which caused even Weiqing's pure Yang bloodline to be somewhat powerless. Very quickly, in the midst of fire and lightning, Weiqing remembered that he had once experienced this kind of coercion from Yang Erlang's body!
This was the power of a divine spark!
The Three Realms of Heaven and Earth were the mortal world, the Heaven Realm was the god, and the Underworld was the immortal!
The difference between the Three Realms was already decided when they were born.
The mortals of the human world, the descendants of these people, their descendants, were all ordinary mortals. No matter how much one cultivated and transformed one's cultivation, it was difficult to change this kind of vulgar aura that originated from one's bloodline. This mortal skeleton was the greatest obstacle on the path of cultivation for every monk.
However, the immortals of the Heaven Realm and Underworld did not have such a physical barrier.
The reason why immortals were immortals was because they had already transcended the realm of mortals. It could be said that they were truly reborn with their own divine spark.
For example, in terms of life and death, the limit of the mortal world's cultivators was five hundred years, and many Taoists were far from reaching this standard. These deities could not be said to have lived the same life with the world, but at the very least, their lifespan far surpassed the cultivators of the mortal world. The difference in one's lifespan between the heavens and the earth was what caused the mortal world to be the weakest of the three realms!
What was even more enviable was that although descendants of mortal cultivators could inherit their parents' bloodline at birth and were different from ordinary people, they did not have much of an advantage. As for the descendants of these immortals, because their parents had a divine spark, the descendants of these immortals would have a golden body with an immortal body at birth. The advantages of this innate body were something that even the mortal world's experts, who had cultivated their entire bodies for a lifetime, would not be as pure as the descendants of these immortals.
But the Shennong Xiu in front of him, he was clearly a mortal. How could he use the power of a divine spark?
Could it be because of the blurry old man behind him?
It didn't take long for the onlookers to give an answer.
"I truly didn't expect that a junior genius who had inherited a divine spark would emerge from Shennong!"
"It's said that the Divine Nong Family of Kunlun Profound Realm is the Divine Nong Family of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Ancient Era!"
"Shennong Xiu's current absolute art should be a Giant Spirit Art that no one in Shen Nong Clan has ever cultivated. I heard that thousands of years ago, when Shen Nong's world was facing collapse, the Heaven Realm Giant Spirit God descended to save Shen Nong, and even gifted him a supreme technique. Using the Heaven and Earth aura as a medium, he could massacre gods and annihilate buddhas!"
"Brother Shennong, your Shennong is quite amazing now."
"Hur hur, you're too kind."
Hearing these words, Weiqing's expression became unnatural, his consciousness immediately soaring, and poured all the surrounding nature spirit energy into the jade ruyi. In the midst of the buzzing and arguing, the word "kill" was stabbed into the character. The character was shattered and turned into a terrifying wave of spirit energy that drilled into Weiqing's body, causing Weiqing's mouth to churn as he spat out a mouthful of blood!
Shennong Xiu was still smiling merrily, he did not have much of an expression on his face. He held his fan in his hand and pointed it at the air, as a gigantic word "nil" condensed in the air! The blurry old man behind him released a burst of green light and poured it into the Wordless Stage. Shennong Xiu bellowed: Spirit Injection!
The surrounding nature spirit energy was completely swallowed, the golden Emperor's Spirit Pulse did not have the time to absorb and spit out spirit energy, it was sucked towards the Wordless Stage by an invisible force!