Looking at the terrifying punches coming towards her, Jiang Ni bit her lips, and when she was about to raise her hands to resist, she felt severe pain all over her body, and her reaction was delayed by half a beat.
This slowness is the distance between life and death.
Are you going to die?
Master, I'm sorry, my disciple is unfilial and cannot fulfill your instructions!
The kind face of the previous saints flashed in his mind, and Jiang Ni's face darkened, and a deep sense of guilt unconsciously surged into his heart.
From now on, Goddess Mountain will be left to you!
The dying words of the previous saints seemed to still ring in her ears, but in her prime, she died here and could no longer fulfill her master's instructions.
She didn't even have time to name her successor.
In this way, the candidate for the next saint will definitely be appointed by the Council of Elders.
The protracted power struggle between the Saint and the Presbyterian Church will eventually end with the victory of the Presbyterian side.
When I get down there, how should I explain it to Master?
With self-blame, Jiang Ni closed her eyes in despair, stopped struggling, and quietly waited for the judgment of fate and the end.
"The Tenth Form of Daotian!"
Just when she thought she was going to die, Zhong Wen's voice suddenly came to her ears, "From birth to death!"
The tenth form of Tao Tian?
There are nine moves in Daotian Nine Swords. Where does the tenth move come from?
Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to him, and such an idea emerged in everyone's mind unconsciously.
Zhong Wen straightened his sword and stabbed straight, but his moves were mediocre, showing neither brilliant splendor nor earth-shattering power.
It seems that anyone can stab such a mediocre sword.
However, at this moment, space seemed to condense, time seemed to stand still, and everything seemed to be different.
Mu Changxiao, who was about to kill Jiang Ni, suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, with a rare look of alertness on his face, like an antelope noticing the lion lurking around.
What appeared before his eyes were Zhong Wen's simple sword moves and the dazzling colorful light on the surface of Tian Que's sword.
The seemingly powerless attack caused Mu Changxiao's pupils to dilate, his face to change dramatically, and the light patterns all over his body suddenly shone. Every nerve in his body was instantly tense, and every cell was burning.
Danger!
There seemed to be a voice shouting crazily in my ears.
How could Mu Changxiao, who had experienced many battles, not know that this was the voice of his subconscious mind.
From this slow sword strike, he unexpectedly felt the extreme danger.
Danger enough to threaten your own life!
The last time I had this feeling was during the Demon Extermination Order battle 70,000 years ago!
In that battle, after he killed more than a dozen people from the Chaos Realm, he was besieged by four peerless masters, including the masters and disciples of the previous Goddess Mountain Saints. In the end, his strength failed and he was defeated and died.
The enemies he killed at that time were all powerful masters of the Chaos Realm who could make the entire cultivation world tremble with just a stomp of their feet. In the end, the four masters who defeated him were randomly selected from among them, as long as they gave their names.
They can scare the shit out of ordinary chaos.
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It is no exaggeration to say that it was that battle that established the dominance of Goddess Mountain.
However, now that Zhong Wen was holding a sword alone, Mu Changxiao felt very similar to that then.
This sword shook the world!
This sword amazed time,
This sword surpasses everything!
And the young man in white who used this sword has not even reached the realm of chaos!
"Good boy, Mu really did not misjudge you!"
After the shock, Mu Changxiao suddenly grinned, "If you hadn't blocked my way to freedom, we would probably become close friends."
Before he finished speaking, the Tianque Sword was already in front of him.
"Only I am free and undefeated!"
Mu Changxiao also raised the God-Destroying Scissors in his hand, thrust it straight forward, and uttered eight words with a loud smile.
His expression has never been so solemn, his eyes have never been so serious, and his smile has never been so confident and brilliant.
For some unknown reason, this Crow Cult Leader seemed to feel happy from the bottom of his heart.
Is this the real power of the Crow Cult Master?
So it turns out that he still didn't try his best before?
This cut was also light and unpretentious, simple and unpretentious, but it made Jiang Ni behind him breathless, with an incredible look on his face.
With her keen consciousness, how could she not realize that this cut seemed inconspicuous, but it had already condensed the power to its peak without any leakage.
This cut has reached the ultimate level of power and surpassed the limits of imagination.
If he had such strength 70,000 years ago, the outcome of the battle might have been reversed, right?
Feeling the terrifying energy contained in this cut, Jiang Ni instinctively had such an idea in her mind.
She turned her eyes, and her eyes fell on Zhong Wen involuntarily, and the surprise in her eyes only increased.
If Mu Changxiao's cut shocked her greatly, then Zhong Wen's sword move was a completely different story.
Just because of this sword, she couldn't understand it.
"Dang!"
Just when her thoughts were changing, the two divine weapons, Tianque Sword and Destroying Shen Shears, collided head-on, and a strange sound erupted.
This sound was not as loud and shocking as expected, but rather a bit weak, as if there was no effort at all.
"puff!"
However, Zhong Wen suddenly vomited blood, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying high, drawing a wonderful parabola in the air, and he didn't know where he was going to fall.
On the other hand, Mu Changxiao still stood firmly on the spot, not even taking a step back.
Both sides used their ultimate moves to strike with all their strength, which was a decisive blow and not at the same level at all.
Lost?
This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.
Even he was defeated, then we...
Immediately afterwards, the expressions on the faces of Helian Baohuan, Qi Miao and others who had previously been watching indifferently and were completely unwilling to help Zhong Wen suddenly turned ugly, and they actually began to worry about their own fate.
Human nature can be so ugly and contradictory sometimes.
wrong!
There's something wrong with this devil's condition!
Just when several people were worried, Jiang Ni, who was closest to Mu Changxiao, was the first to react and realized that the Crow Cult Leader did not have the advantage as imagined in the previous duel.
Viewed from behind, his body was stiff and motionless at this time, which looked extremely unnatural, as if someone had blocked his ability to move.
Could it be...
With the thought coming together, Jiang Ni didn't hesitate any longer, tapped her lotus feet on the ground, endured the pain and dodged, appearing in front of Mu Changxiao in an instant.
What caught the eye was the demon's stiff body, painful expression, and empty eyes without any sparkle.
The leader of the Dark Crow, who was so majestic and domineering not long ago, seemed to have lost his soul and completely lost consciousness.
Won!
Zhong Wen collapsed softly on the ground in the distance, his expression was depressed, his whole body was weak, blood hung from the corner of his mouth, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Looking at the distraught look of the Dark Crow Cult Leader, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that he had tried his best to use this "birth and death" move, but in the end he had succeeded in killing the opponent's soul.
The outcome of this battle has already been decided.
As both top men, Zhong Wen's back wave finally beat the front wave Mu Chang Xiao to death on the beach.
The status is almost exhausted, is it time to prepare to run away?
He rolled his eyes and glanced at the several elders of Goddess Mountain around him. His brain was working at full speed, and he was quickly weighing the comparison of strengths between the two sides.
After all, after Mu Changxiao's death, the short-lived alliance between him and Shennushan will collapse on its own, and what will follow is likely to be an on-the-spot rebellion and a military confrontation.
He could vaguely feel that under Mu Changxiao's abnormal attack power, the power of Yama's enemy's medicine had been exhausted and lost its effect in advance.
And the consecutive use of super moves such as the ninth and tenth moves of Daotian also greatly shortened the duration of the Star Spirit Art.
Soon he will become weak and his injuries will no longer heal quickly.
Retreating is undoubtedly the wisest choice.
However, before closing his eyes and entering the world of spiritual consciousness, Zhong Wen suddenly widened his eyes, trembled all over, and an incredible light shone in his eyes.
Mu Changxiao, who was supposed to have lost his soul and turned into a walking corpse, suddenly moved.
None of this is dead?
What the hell kind of monster is this?
Even though it was just a slight movement of his fingers, Zhong Wen was so shocked that one of his souls left his body and two of his souls ascended to heaven. He could hardly believe his eyes.
I read it wrong!
I read it wrong!
I must have read it wrong!
His eyes widened and he kept thinking in his mind.
However, reality is always independent of personal will.
The corners of Mu Changxiao's mouth suddenly raised slightly, and his originally empty pupils gradually began to glow.
"Do it!"
In desperation, Zhong Wen couldn't help shouting loudly, "Don't let him recover!"
His voice was completely instinctive, and he didn't even know who he was talking to.
"I reject!"
Before he could speak, Jiang Ni gave a sweet shout, and with lightning speed, she slapped Mu Changxiao's abdomen with her right palm, which was like lightning.
The Dark Crow Cult Master also suddenly regained his ability to move. At close range, he decisively raised his left arm and struck Jiang Ni on the shoulder with a palm from an extremely tricky angle, knocking her away.
"puff!"
Before the saint touched the ground, her chest felt sweet, and she couldn't help spitting out a blood arrow, and her already pale face lost even a trace of blood.
"It seems I will win after all..."
Mu Changxiao grinned, with a rare hint of amusement on his face.
"Bo!"
However, before he could finish this sentence, with a crisp sound, the Heaven-Deceiving Bead embedded in his Dantian actually fell off.