Chapter 121: The Absolute Martial God

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“OWWWW!!!”

Witnessing the Supervisor being transformed into clear light and merged into Xu Qi’an’s body, the black hole representing Desolation, as well as the chaotic mountain of flesh that swam and rushed in the sky, simultaneously let out angry and anxious roars.

Waves of sound rolled out, echoing in the air above the Divine Demon Island.

They rushed the light pillar like mad, and the greatness of the superlative set off wild winds, attracting heavenly and earthly visions.

The island, which was comparable to a small continent, shook slightly, and the tremors were transmitted along the plates, causing violent water waves in the surrounding waters.

Fortunately, hundreds of miles in the vicinity has long been extinct, otherwise it would have been “millions of corpses” and blood flowed for thousands of miles.

Xu Qi’an turned a blind eye to the insanity of the two Super Grade, closed his eyes and looked at the changes in his body, and when he died of exhaustion, his life force and Yuan Shen had been completely extinguished, and only the Indestructible Rune in his body still existed.

There was no total destruction.

This saved Xu Qi’an’s life, and the Supervisor was activating the properties of the Indestructible Rune, bringing him back from the dead.

Inside the body, the clear light of the Supervisor’s positive incarnation merged into every cell, activating the indestructible runes that had died from exhaustion and fallen into dormancy.

In an instant, Xu Qi’an’s aura climbed all the way up, and within seconds, he was back at the peak, his qi and blood flourishing, and his majestic greatness filling his muscles and flowing through every cell.

That wasn’t all, the clear light didn’t dissipate there, but instead merged into the indestructible rune.

The next moment, the cells originally separate, do not interfere with each other’s indestructible runes, began to connect with each other, put together, a “world-shattering array” is taking shape.

Shen Shu’s guess was correct, the key to ascending to Martial God was to piece together the indestructible runes in a half-step Martial God’s body and let them fuse with each other.

As for what kind of increase the Half-step Martial God would get after the fusion, and what is so strange about this grand formation, Xu Qi’an is still not sure, and can only wait patiently.

When the indestructible runes were pieced together and fused to one-third, Xu Qi’an’s aura, which had originally reached its peak, broke through the threshold, and his aura and power formally surpassed that of a half-step Martial God, advancing to an altitude that had never been attained by anyone before him.

It surpassed the explosive state he was in when he cast Jade Shattering just now, and it also surpassed the power of the Compassion God when he cast the Blood Sacrifice Technique.

And it’s growing.

When the indestructible runes were pieced together to the halfway point, Xu Qi’an gained a gifted aptitude, this gifted aptitude was a sublimated version of the half-step Martial God’s domain, he could hold up a domain that belonged to himself, in which any rules would be rendered ineffective.

He is God. He is the Lord.

Xu Qi’an couldn’t help but think of the specialness of the Wufu system – a world unto itself!

The “Amazing Formation” continued to be outlined and perfected, and when it was nearing completion, the heavenly gate above the dome of the sky slowly closed, and the pillar of light dissipated.

Xu Qi’an was no longer under any shelter.

Seeing this, the black hole’s cyclone operated to the extreme, wrapped in a horrifying suction force and crashed into Xu Qi’an.

The chaotic mountain of flesh in the sky discharges blood mist from the air holes, and smashes down, and in the process, He performs masking, stirs up lust, and spits out black smoke-like, densely-packed sub-compulsions, which cooperate with Desolate to interfere with the half-step Martial God.

“Pop!”

Xu Qi’an raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The unseen chi realm expanded steeply, bouncing off the black hole, keeping the smoke out and the power of the dark and love compulsion at bay.

The Compassionate God who performed the Blood Sacrifice Technique, smashed down from a high altitude, and heavily impacted on the Qi Boundary, and instead of shaking the Martial God’s Boundary, he himself hit the blood and flesh, and a paralyzed and rotten meat-like popped out.

At this time, the final outline of the indestructible runes was completed, and the astonishing grand formation was pieced together.

The God of Wushu was born!

“Boom!”

The sky, which was draped with light red and green clouds, was at this moment churning with thick dark clouds, which stretched all the way to the end of the line of sight, as if obscuring the entire Kyushu.

Thunder roared loudly, and a terrifying pressure descended from the sky as a heavenly calamity brewed.

At this moment, whether it was Desolate or the Compassion God, unprecedented fear surged up.

Half of this fear came from the heavenly calamity, and half from the Martial God standing proudly in front of him.

They live a long life and were born in the world at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, and after experiencing ()… …co

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of the long stretch of time, had never seen such a terrifying heavenly calamity.

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Capital.

A sudden explosion of scorching thunder caused the horses galloping down the street to become frightened, or to straddle the street, or to fall to their knees.

Pedestrians subconsciously crouched down with their heads in their hands and covered their ears, shivering with indescribable, instinctive fear rising within them.

Under this terrifying pressure of heaven and earth, there was no difference between the dignitaries and ordinary people.

The night watchman yamen, the Haoqi building, Wei Yuan stood on the watchtower, his hands propped up on the fence, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his complexion welled up with uncontrollable excitement.

Inside the tea room, Nangong Qianrou’s pretty face turned white as she trembled:

“Righteous Father, this, this is …….”

Wei Yuan didn’t turn around and looked to the south, his breathing quietly sharp.

The martial god was born …… Nangong Qianruo s expression was wooden, and it was impossible to tell whether it was dismay, ecstasy, shock, or fear.

Meanwhile, the Stargazer Building.

Chu Caiwei and Song Qing stood on the eight trigrams platform, looking at the infinite and distant sky dome, in the eyes of mortals, the sky is azure, no abnormalities are visible, but they can sense that above the nine heavens, there is a horrible wrath of the Heavenly Dao that is accumulating and brewing.

“Senior Brother Song, why is it suddenly thundering?”

Chu Caiwei fearfully looked up at the sky, thinking that the Stargazer building is so high, in case the thunder hit down and hurt himself how to do.

Twisting his head, he hid behind Song Qing.

Song Qing whispered:

“Supervising Teacher ……..”

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Leizhou!

Li Miaozhen stepped on her flying sword and gazed out to the west, unable to hide the mourning in her eyes.

Just a short while ago, a city with a sizeable population was engulfed by a tsunami of flesh and blood matter, and tens of thousands of people in the city, as well as the people in the surrounding villages and towns, were annihilated without a sound, becoming the sustenance for the Buddha’s condensation of the Mountain and River Seal.

She couldn’t help but look sideways at her companions around her, Kou Yangzhou, Asuro, Nine-tailed Fox, and the leaders of the Compass Clan, all reticent and with heavy expressions.

Shenshu sat in the void, with the remnants of the Bodhisattva Guangxian floating around him; at the moment, the remnants had dried up and shriveled, and the essence of the flesh and blood had become the nourishment for the half-step Martial God’s rest and recuperation.

Although he had saved Shenshu and preserved his battle power, the long and fierce battle had also caused this half-step Martial God to be severely depleted, and he was unable to fight again in a short period of time.

Therefore, the strategy of the Da Bong Fang was to give up Leizhou for the time being and wait for the initial recovery of Shenshu before engaging in a deadly battle with the Buddha.

“There’s no telling how long you can stall with a blunt knife.”

The leader of the Love Compulsion Department, Luan Yu whispered:

“We lost two of our main forces, Daoist Golden Lotus and Abbot Zhao, and the next time we fight, Master Shenshu will lose even faster, right?”

Li Miaozhen, who had a strong personality, sniffed and turned her head to rebuke angrily:

“Stall for as long as you can, if you’re afraid of death, get the hell back to the Southern Border, and stop shaking up the military here.”

She had witnessed the tragic deaths of countless people and was unable to do anything about it, so she was already agitated, and knowing that this voluptuous woman from the Compass Clan had an ambiguous relationship with Xu Qi’an, she certainly wouldn’t give her a good look.

Luan Yu sneered and was about to sneer back when he heard Asuro say in a deep voice:

“He’s condensing the Mountain River Seal.”

In the distance, the Buddha statue standing in the “mud pool”, twelve pairs of arms together, layers and layers of palms, a little clear light cohesion, more clear light from the void in all directions overflowed, converging into the palm.

Not long after, the clear light transformed into the outline of a small seal.

Once the Mountain River Seal was refined, the Buddha who had devoured the living beings of Leizhou would become the master of Leizhou.

Subsequently, as long as He gained the Qi Luck, He would be able to truly refine the Lei Zhou as He had done in replacing the Western Region.

Despite having prepared their hearts to give up Leizhou, seeing it actually fall into the hands of the enemy, the enemy using it to grow stronger, and this eliminating the other, the hearts of all the Transcendents were still filled with anxiety.

More torturous than anxiety is the lack of hope and a deep sense of powerlessness.

“I wonder how Xu Yinluo is doing overseas …….” ()…co

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Longtu said in a jarred voice.

The scene was instantly silent, and the transcendentals looked odd, or stiff, or grim, or grumpy ……..

They had been avoiding the subject because they didn’t want to add to the already heavy atmosphere.

Xu Qi’an was their only hope, and holding onto that hope to fight, they had faith and hope in their hearts, even if it was self-deception.

Once broken up and crumbled into pieces, the real situation was that a half-step Martial God was going to face two Supremes straight up overseas.

Any chance of winning?

The battle between Shenshu and the Buddha was an example of how one Super Grade could still suppress a half-step Martial God, let alone two Super Grades.

Even if Xu Qi’an was stronger than Shenshu, how much stronger could he be with the same grade?

Long Tu, this stupid bastard ……. The leader of the Companions cursed angrily in his heart.

On the other side, the mountain and river seal in the Buddha statue’s hand became more and more solid, and after a few moments, a small seal with a pitch-black background, inlaid with blue gemstones, and engraved with intricate patterns took shape.

The twelve pairs of arms of the Buddha raised the mountain and river seals high.

Right at this moment, the sky exploded with scorching thunder, and a majestic and terrifying pressure descended, and a piercing fear flooded the hearts of every Transcendent powerhouse present, and they didn’t even have the guts to fly in the air.

What’s going on? Another heavenly calamity? The hearts of all the Transcendents were in awe, and without the need for words, out of instinct, they landed in tacit agreement.

The Buddha in the distance, holding up the Mountain River Seal, suddenly froze.

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Outside the Yuyang Pass.

The crumbling city walls, the desolate earth, and as far as the eye could see, the living beings were extinct.

Huaiqing stood alone at the top of the city, looking out to the northeast, and in the sky, thick ink-like dark clouds were converging, tumbling in layers.

Obviously, the Sorcerer God had suffered a serious injury in that battle.

Although the Confucian Sage had repelled the Witch God, this could only stop it for a while, and when the Witch God had dissipated the influence of the Confucian Sage and recovered its state, disaster would strike again.

“Can block a moment, can not block a lifetime, only the Martial God can calm the great calamity, Ning Banquet, can you be well …….”

Wyvern looked sideways and south.

Suddenly, a scorching thunder exploded in the sky, and there was obviously no wind or clouds, but that majestic and terrifying heaven and earth pressure poured down from the nine heavens above.

The empress’s heart trembled, not knowing what was happening, only feeling an instinctive wariness.

And in the distance, the layers of churning black clouds stagnated for a moment, followed by an earth-shattering roar.

Immediately afterward, the black cloud began to shrink, towards the sky above.

Wyking heard a hint of exasperation in it.

What’s going on?

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God’s Demon Island.

The robbery cloud that enveloped the sky didn’t split down after all, and after the shocking thunder exploded, it began to dissipate, and not long after, the azure sky reappeared.

The robocloud arose because the existence of the Martial God was against the Heavenly Dao, against the rules.

To this day, Xu Qi’an finally understood what exactly a Martial God was. Martial Gods existed in the world, but were not bound by any rules of heaven and earth, and were independent individuals that could not be worn down by ten thousand tribulations, and could not be invaded by ten thousand laws.

The image is compared to the world of Kyushu, which is one more small independent world.

Once a Martial God held up a domain, then within the domain, the laws of the Kyushu would be invalidated.

The world of the Nine States would not allow such a taboo to exist in the world, and thus a heavenly tribulation would have to be sent down.

But it was because of this characteristic that the Martial God could not replace the Heavenly Dao and become the Heavenly Dao like the Supremes did, and was the best candidate for the Gatekeeper.

The heavenly tribulation didn’t come down because he was recognized by the living beings, by heaven and earth, and had condensed enough qi.

In other words, a forbidden existence like Xu Qi’an was recognized by the world of the Kyushu.

“How powerful is a Martial God?”

Desolate asked in a voice transmission, his voice unprecedentedly grave and serious.

“The God of Wushu has never appeared.”

The Compassionate God’s answer was succinct.

As the words fell, His body steeply()…….co

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It swelled up and turned into a curtain that covered the sky, enveloping Desolate, who didn’t resist.

The curtain wrapped around Arak and disappeared into the devastated island of Gods and Demons.

He retreated.

There were two reasons for this, one, the two Ancient Gods and Demons had experienced a long and fierce battle, their state had slipped severely and they needed time to recover.

Secondly, under the premise of not being able to figure out how powerful the Martial God really was, retreating cautiously was the best option.

Xu Qi’an did not block the way and stood at a distance, waiting for something.

After a short while.

“Shoo!”

Under the sky, a light fell straight down to the earth, transforming into a dark golden narrow-mouthed long knife with a slightly curved body, resembling a sword but not a sword, resembling a knife but not a knife.

The Taiping Blade was inserted in front of Xu Qi’an’s body, conveying an excited, euphoric intention, probably meaning:

Master, I’m an old bull now!

“Cut the crap and follow me to kill the enemy.”

Xu Qi’an gripped the Taiping Blade and took a step out, he didn’t use the teleportation of the big eyeballs, ignoring the rules and disappearing into place.

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The Buddha statue that stood in the mud puddle slowly turned its body and looked toward the south, its grand and majestic voice roaring:

“Martial God!”

In the next moment, He collapsed into dark red flesh and blood, returning to the mud puddle, and then the oceanic, boundless mud puddle began to “ebb”, retreating in the direction of the West.

After a long interval, Luan Yu said with a tremor in her voice:

“Martial, Martial God?

“Did He just say Martial God? Where’s the Martial God, who’s the Martial God!”

She held her breath, clearly having an answer in her heart, but still looked at the stupefied faces of the transcendent powers, who were also immersed in the word “God of Martial Arts”, with a pleading gaze, in an attempt to gain recognition.

Luan Yu’s words broke the stagnant atmosphere, causing the crowd of Transcendent Powers present to wake up as if from a dream.

Li Miaozhen, Asuro and the others breathed steeply, at this juncture, who could still become a Martial God?

But no one answered Luan Yu for fear that it was a dream of empty flowers.

After a long period of silence, Luo Yu Heng’s eyes crystallized and sparkled as she said:

“Follow it up and see.”

She meant to take a trip to the western border to get a glimpse of what was going on.

After saying that, without waiting for the crowd to respond, she stepped on her flying sword and transformed into a gorgeous stream of light, sweeping towards the Western Region.

The crowd of Transcendents looked back at Shenshu, and seeing that he was still seated and not blocking the way, their hearts were greatly assured, and they followed suit.

After a long time, when they arrived at the border of the Western Region, far away, they saw a Buddha statue tens of feet tall, standing alone among the wilderness of the Western Region, His face always facing south.

South, Overseas …….. Seeing this, Luo Yuheng and the others had no more doubts.

Xu Ning Banquet’s successful promotion to Martial God had caused the Buddha to retreat back to the Western Region in fear, ready to meet the enemy, for in the Western Region, He was invincible.

At this time, the sky above the Buddha’s head, above the firmament, suddenly condensed a splash of ink-like black clouds, the black clouds layered and overturned, a blurred face peeked down from the clouds.

Witch God!

He gave up his own territory, gave up sweeping through the Central Plains and refining the Seal of Mountains and Rivers, and rushed to the Western Regions in a superlative body that was “unattached”.

As long as one wasn’t condensing the Mountain and River Seal and devouring the rules of heaven and earth, the Super Grade itself wasn’t restricted from coming and going.

At this time the Witch God descended on Kyushu and the Buddha did not stop it.

The blurred human face in the sky and the Buddha statue on the ground, there was no communication, no conflict, but actually incomparable harmony.

Luo Yu Heng’s heart fluttered as he realized what the Supremes were planning to do.

The Witch God and Buddha rendezvoused in the Western Region in an attempt to use the Buddha’s Dao of becoming the Rule of the West to meet the Witch God and have a final showdown with him.

As for why they chose to be in the Western Region instead of the city of Jing Shan, it was probably because the Buddha’s strength was higher than that of the Witch God.

Time passed by, and suddenly, a terrifying pressure came once again, and two huge mountain-like figures appeared on the barren plains of the Western Region, appearing in the eyes of all the Transcendents.

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It dashed the joy that had just been brimming in their eyes.

Not Xu Qi’an.

“The four great supers gathered together ……..” Long Tu swallowed his saliva, “What do they want?”

Asuro murmured:

“Against Xu Qi’an, of course.”

Gruffness and apprehension passed over everyone’s face.

Although it took a Martial God to beat a Superpin, in their preconceived notions, it was a one-on-one victory.

However, they were not clear about how the Martial God’s battle power was, so although there was apprehension in their hearts, they were not in disarray.

“Xu Qi’an has been promoted to Martial God.”

As soon as Fang appeared, Desolate opened his mouth in a fiery voice, his voice low.

The human face in the black cloud had a visibly heavier expression.

The Buddha’s face was blurred and expressionless, but behind him, the eight Dharma phases suddenly appeared, standing in strict anticipation.

The Compassionate God spoke:

“I’m extremely consumed with Desolation.”

The Buddha nodded slightly and gently waved his folded hands, no divinity or light was visible, but the aura of the Compassionate God and Desolate steeply skyrocketed and resumed its peak state.

In the West, the Buddha is the rule of heaven and earth.

After doing so, the Buddha stopped looking at the two Ancient Gods and Demons and looked afresh to the south, where a ragged figure protruded through the air.

Beyond that, there is nothing else.

A Martial God dryad doesn’t need a lot of spells or splendid spells.

“Xu Qi’an ……..”

Despite being separated by a long, long distance, the eyesight of a Transcendent powerhouse was powerful, and it was only when they saw him appear that Li Miaozhen, a few of them, truly put their hearts at ease and stabilized.

Xu Qi’an glanced at the four gathered superpowers and took a step forward.

Behind the Buddha, the Great Wheel of Reincarnation dharma image “clicked” and turned, and the word “human” written in Buddhist script lit up; the Great Compassion dharma image chanted with folded arms, and the Sanskrit sound sang between heaven and earth; the Great Wheel of Reincarnation dharma image reversed the wheel of light.

These spells, which were sufficient to interfere with a half-step Martial God and cause him to lose his fighting spirit, were poured out on Xu Qi’an in one fell swoop.

But it was no use, he ignored all controls and chopped out a blade towards the Buddha.

The Martial God was invulnerable to all laws and was not bound by any rules himself, and the power originating from the world of the Nine States could not shake him in the slightest.

The Buddha’s head rolled off without a sound and hit the ground, reducing it to a bloody substance.

It wasn’t as if He hadn’t resisted or interfered, and the moment Xu Qi’an swung his sword, the Buddha modified the rules of the Western Region.

No knives are allowed.

It is forbidden for anyone to attack themselves in any way.

When He realized that the rule was ineffective, He changed the trajectory of the blade energy so that it chopped into the sky.

But it’s still ineffective.

Seeing this, the six long horns on top of Desolate’s head swelled in qi, evolving into a black hole and slamming blatantly into Xu Qi’an.

Xu Qi’an stabbed into the black hole, devastating blade light bloomed through the black hole, “bang” sound, the black hole collapsed, goat body and human face of the desolate four.

The Buddha immediately granted Arakawa the ability to be reborn.

“This place shall not be reborn!”

Xu Qi’an whispered as he slashed down.

This was the ability of the Pacific Blade, a Gatekeeper’s weapon that had only one ability – to cut through the rules!

This is of the same origin as the Confucian effect of words following laws.

When the Gatekeeper, who is not bound by heaven and earth, holds this sword, he will truly be invincible.

What is the point of those who guard the gates of heaven if they cannot be invincible on earth?

Desolate’s flesh and blood wriggled crazily, trying to reorganize, but none of them were able to be reborn, and His Yuan Shen let out a furious roar, how could he not expect that in front of the Martial God, being one of the most powerful existences since the beginning of the heavens and the earth, he would be so unbearable.

The Buddha held open the colorless glazed domain, enveloping Xu Qi’an in a colorless world while modifying the rules.

Just because you can’t be born again doesn’t mean you can’t descend and have children.

The remnants of Desolate’s body suddenly bulged, all the essence of flesh and blood, the spiritual essence, collapsing inward to give birth to new life.

Compassionate God’s Body()….co

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Beneath the torso, thick shadows flowed, covering the remnants of Desolate’s body while unleashing a blindfold on Xu Qi’an, tickling the lust.

In the sky, the blurred human face gazed at Xu Qi’an and unleashed a spell-killing spell.

At the same time, the heroic souls of the nine First Grade Martial Artists emerged and suicidally rushed towards the Martial God, matching the Compassionate God’s attack to buy time for Arak.

However, in the next moment, the colorless glazed field collapsed, and the nine First Grade Martial Artists’ English souls crashed into the invisible Qi Boundary, collapsing into black smoke and returning to the Witch God.

And the spells, hoodwinks and erotic hooks, muddy the waters and do nothing.

The Martial God in front of him was clearly in the world, but it was as if he was in another space.

After defusing the Superlative’s attack, he probed his hand and gently lifted it, and the remnants of Desolate’s body floated up in the air, enveloped by a cloud of qi.

Xu Qi’an fought for a grip.

Boo!

The remnants of the body and the Yuan Shen exploded into a bloody mist together and went up in smoke.

Only six unicorn horns that had condensed spirit energy remained.

Desolation perished.

The peak powerhouses that had survived from the ancient times to the present day had completely perished.

The black clouds in the sky shook violently, as if they were greatly stimulated.

The Compassionate God’s wise and clear eyes showed the emotion of a rabbit dying.

The Buddha said slowly:

“Martial God ……. It’s surprising that the Heavenly Dao would allow a character like you to exist.”

Obviously, such a development was difficult for the Superpowers to accept, and even He didn’t know how terrifying the Martial God really was.

From ancient times, there had been no Martial God in the world of the Kyushu, there had never been one.

Xu Qi’an took one step and had already appeared in front of the Compassionate God, the latter’s body for a moment, jerking violently, then a thick mist of blood spewed out of his air holes, and the mountain of flesh crumbled into a single piece.

Instead of choosing to fight Xu Qi’an hard, He executed a shadow jump in an attempt to pull away from the Martial God.

“No teleportation!”

Xu Qi’an chopped down the rules with a single slash.

Shadows tumbled and flowed beneath the Compass God, but nothing happened.

“Ouch ………”

The Compassion God let out a desperate hiss.

The seven great compulsion techniques were the embodiment of His Spiritual Embodiment and all of His means, but these powerful compulsion techniques could not threaten the Martial God in the slightest.

What shall He do?

There’s no way around it.

At this moment, what the Compassion God felt was despair, powerlessness, and absolute suppression from a higher level powerhouse.

Such a feeling of powerlessness He had seen in the weak gods and devils, the human race, when they faced themselves, they had no power to resist, and death was the only destiny of these mole crickets.

And now He became such a mole.

The next moment, the hiss of despair turned into a roar of agony.

Xu Qi’an stabbed his blade into the hard-as-iron body of the Compassion God, and his blade qi instantly penetrated through this mountain of flesh, spewing out from the other side and shattering the mountains more than a dozen miles away.

The mountains collapsed and rolled down not boulders of earth, but chunks of dark red flesh and blood substance that were part of the Buddha.

Between the flashes of the blade, the Compassion God’s flesh and blood body suddenly fell apart, falling piece by piece.

After the rule of “no rebirth here” was cut off, the Compassionate God’s flesh and blood wriggled madly, stretching out spiderweb-like white threads, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not reorganize himself.

At the moment, the Buddha did not care about Him, because this Superlative was ready to throw his weight around after realizing the terrifying nature of the Martial God.

A round of golden, blazing suns rose, rising from the distant mountains, rivers, and wildernesses as they rose toward the heavens above and converged above the Buddha’s head.

“Retreat!”

Asuro’s face changed drastically, and he quickly fled from this place of wrongdoing.

The other Transcendents were not slow to react and scrambled to escape.

The Great Sun Reincarnation was overbearing and rigid, and wherever the radiance passed, it purified everything, so there was no use in staying here other than to get killed.

However, compared to the previous apprehension and anxiety, every Transcendent’s heart was incomparably calm as Xu Qi’an killed Desolate dryly and traumatized ()… …co

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The Compassionate God, brought them unrivaled confidence.

Xu Qi’an used the same method to wear down the Compassion God’s will and flesh, leaving behind a cloud of chaos.

This is the Spiritual Embodiment of the Compassionate God.

The black clouds that hung in the sky quickly dissipated as the Witch God retreated.

“The Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma shall not be performed here!”

Xu Qi’an slashed down.

But this time, the power to sever the rules failed, and the great sun rose and coalesced as usual.

“Your blade possesses the same power as the Confucian Sage, but the Great Sun Ruler Dharma symbolizes me; this blade can break the rules, but it can’t cut me.”

The Buddha’s voice was grand and ethereal, coming from the void, from all directions.

“You can’t kill me because in the Western Region, I am the Heavenly Dao. Even though you are a Martial God and not bound by rules, you cannot destroy me.”

Xu Qi’an kindly laughed:

“Yeah!”

As he spoke, he thrust the Taiping Blade into the ground, and immediately afterward, the muscles around this Martial God rolled, and an invisible Qi boundary swelled out from his body, spreading in all directions.

Where the qi boundary spread, the dark red flesh and blood substance rapidly annihilated and dissipated.

The Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma in the sky exploded violently when it touched the Qi Boundary, collapsing into a piercing stream of light that illuminated the sun and dimmed it.

Where the streams of light fell, everything was tinted with Buddha nature, and the sound of chanting came.

“This is impossible …….”

The Buddha’s ethereal and majestic voice came from the void with a hint of humanized shock.

Because along with the expansion of the Qi Realm, the Buddha realized that he was gradually losing his dominance over the Western Regions, and the rules that He controlled were mercilessly stripped away by the Qi Realm.

This Martial God held up His domain, encroaching on His domain with a brutal and unreasonable stance, gradually forcing Him out of the Western Region.

In the end, hundreds of thousands of miles of the Western Region’s territory were covered by the Martial God’s domain.

In the void, a golden light coalesced and transformed into the image of a young monk

Handsome, with clear eyebrows, eyes containing the vicissitudes of years of precipitation, and a face devoid of joy or sorrow.

Buddha’s true form!

He’s been knocked back to his original form, and after losing control of the rules, he’s reverted to his original form.

The Body of the Superlative.

Xu Qi’an appeared before Him and faintly said:

“Do you know who the supervisor is?”

The young monk was silent for a moment and sighed:

“There have been guesses.”

Xu Qi’an asked:

“As a superlative, you are already immortal, so why do you want to advance to the Heavenly Dao?”

The Buddha folded his hands:

“Desire is a bad root that living beings cannot get rid of.

“Don’t you want to know about the world outside of Kyushu, only by jumping out of the barriers of heaven and earth will you be qualified to travel the worlds of the heavens.”

Xu Qi’an was silent for a moment and said:

“You’re going the wrong way.”

With that said, he held the peace knife and stabbed into the Buddha’s chest.

The Buddha did not dodge, did not resist, and frankly took the stab.

“Amitabha!”

His body dissipated in the wind, and he went up in smoke.

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Jing Shan City.

The sky is blue and the sun is shining.

On the altar outside the city stood a young man with a crown of thorns on his head, He wore black robes and stood with his arms folded, looking out to the southwest.

In the shaking of the void, a green-robed young man holding a dark golden long sword walked out.

“I was born in the ancient times, when the human race was predominantly tribal and relied on powerful gods and devils to survive. The gods and demons never suppressed their nature, or were brutal, or bloodthirsty, or indulgent. I have seen too much suffering and injustice, and have lived numbly for many years.”

The black-robed youth slowly said:

“It wasn’t until the end of the Ancient Era, when the Great Calamity came, that I saw gods and devils disregarding everything in order to enter the Heavenly Gate, and it was then that I made up my mind to replace the Heavenly Dao and completely transcend the mortal world.

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Those who will come will not grow old, will not die, will not be oppressed, and will not suffer.”

Xu Qi’an didn’t satirize the Sorcerer God, only saying lightly:

“Supremes, even in their purity of mind, are still living beings after all, with thoughts, they have desires, and the Heavenly Dao shouldn’t have desires and thoughts. The sorrows and joys, oppressions and tribulations of the human race have their own causes and reasons.”

The Witch God nodded without speaking.

Xu Qi’an added:

“The Buddha said that beyond the nine states, there are three thousand worlds.”

The Witch God smiled and looked over:

“You should know best.”

…….. Xu Qi’an nodded:

“I will let the wizard system pass on, but from now on, there will be no more superpowers in the world.”

The Witch God was pleased to say:

“Thanks a lot!”

After saying that, His Yuan Shen and physical body annihilated like flying ash.

The Witch God perishes on his own.

He chose to dissipate in a more dignified way.

……….

Historical record: Huaiqing one year, November 12th.

The four superpowers joined hands to set off a catastrophe and slaughtered all living beings in the world.

Xu Yinluo killed the Buddha, the Sorcerer God, the Compassion God, and the ancient gods and demons of Desolation in a single day to pacify the Great Calamity.

Achievement of the unprecedented, the supreme martial arts god!

……….

Huaiqing year, November 20th.

Early Morning.

Wearing a crown on his head and black imperial robes embroidered with dragons, Huaiqing resided high on the imperial throne.

The eunuch in charge of the seal unfolded the edict and said aloud:

“The Buddha, the Witch God, the Compass God, and the ancient gods and demons of Desolation have all been cut down under the sword of Xu Yinluo, and the Great Calamity has been pacified. Zhao Shou, the university scholar of Huagai Hall, went to his death generously in order to stop the Witch God and sacrificed his life for the country, posthumous name Wenzheng!

“Yang Gong, the minister of the Ministry of Revenue, went to Leizhou to respond to the Buddha and received great credit for his work, and was promoted to the rank of Grand Maester of the Hall of Huagai.

“Now that the four seas have been pacified, the Witch God Sect, the Buddhas, and the southern border territory have all been returned to the Great Fathers. The northeastern states of Jing, Xiang and Yu, and the western region of Leizhou, have nine empty rooms, and the victims are everywhere.

“The people’s livelihood is greater than the sky, you need to bow and scrape to help the people rebuild their homes, no slacking off.

“Chin up!”

Inside and outside the temple, the civil and military officials, in unison, fell to their knees in a wave of sound:

“Long live Your Majesty!”

After this battle, the nine states will be united, and the Dafeng will open an unprecedented new chapter, and the most powerful and huge dynasty in the history of the nine states will be born.

……….

Capital City, a certain small courtyard in the inner city.

A sea of gorgeous flowers swayed in the breeze, and the fragrance of the flowers attracted passersby to stop.

“Knock knock!”

The door to the courtyard, which was unattended in the past, knocked open, and the ordinary-looking woman ran over in surprise and opened it.

Outside the courtyard stood an older woman, surprised:

“Lady Mu, you’re back?”

It was the older woman who was close to Mu Nanjian in the beginning, living right next door.

The mediocre woman was slightly disappointed and smiled politely:

“The man lost money in business and had to be used to look after the house for a large family, so I lived back.”

The older woman lamented:

“The world was not peaceful a while ago, and losses were inevitable, but ah, I’ve heard that it will get better in the future. Our Da Feng has brought down the western and northeastern regions, all because of Xu Yinluo.”

The two of them were chatting about family matters in the courtyard for half an hour.

It wasn’t until a small, fluffy white fox scurried out of the house and squeaked towards the woman that she remembered the chicken soup simmering in the fireplace, and hastily dismissed the older woman, darting back into the kitchen.

The charred odor is so strong that a good pot of chicken soup is gone.

The woman was furious.

“When you get out of the Xu Mansion, you have to do everything on your own.”

Bai Ji gas chirped: “Why don’t we just go back, someone to serve every day, how nice.”

The woman then took it out and fingered it a()… …co

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Poke it:

“Go back then, go back then.”

A month has passed since the great calamity, during which time Mu Nanjian found a reason to move out of the Xu Mansion.

Although the aunt was reluctant to leave, but after all, can keep people, but not the heart, so agreed.

I thought that guy knew the rules. Three days a week.

It turned out that she was actually ignored and left out in the cold for a whole month.

Mu Nanjia was furious and secretly swore that she would cut him off.

“Knock knock!”

The courtyard door knocked again.

She was so angry that she thumped out of the yard, opened the gate, and called out:

“Auntie, I’m telling you, there’s chicken soup stewing in my kitchen ……..”

She suddenly stopped talking.

Outside the courtyard stood a man of mediocre appearance, leading a group of divine mares.

“I’m going to travel the world.” The man said.

Munan Gardenia raised her chin and said arrogantly:

“What for!”

The man laughed:

“Will you come with me.”

“No!” She turned away.

Xu Qi’an sighed, “There’s been a lot going on lately, so it’s been hard to get everything settled, so I’ve rushed to find you.”

She thought for a moment and said, “Just us?”

Xu Qi’an glanced at Bai Ji, who had followed him out, and smiled:

“And your little fox, my little mare.”

With a grunt, Munan Gardenia lent a hand and said:

“For the sake of you leaving your wife and child behind, I’ll say yes.”

Paige corrected:

“Abandon your wife and have no son.”

“Want you to talk too much!” Mu Nanjian glared at it fiercely, then looked at him, prying:

“What’s been done this January.”

This month ah ……. Xu Qi’an was serious: “Naturally, they are all busy with important matters.”

……….

“Wyoming year, November 14th.

“The great catastrophe has been decided, there is nothing to do today, so I will listen to the music at the hookah.”

“Wyoming year, November 16th.

“Myojin left the capital, did good deeds, was very sad, and hooked up to listen to music.”

“Wyoming year, November 17th.

“Drinking tea with Wei Gong, talking about the governance programs in the Western Region and the Northeast, talking about what things, not as good as hooking up and listening to music.”

“Wyoming year, November 20th.

“Double-cultivate with Luo Yuheng until dusk, sunset, and listen to music on the hook.”

“Wyoming year, November 23rd.

“Asuro returned to the West to rebuild the Shura clan, very sad, hooks to listen to music.”

“Wyoming year, November 26th.

“Chu Yuan Zhen traveled to the nine states in the clouds, the rivers and lakes are far away, it’s sad to see you again, it’s very sad, listen to the song on the hook.”

"………"

“Wyoming one year, December 14th.

“There’s nothing to do today, so I’ll listen to the music at the hookah.”

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PS: There’s also a postscript chapter on the endings between the various characters. …co