Chapter 151 Suppression
Rumble!
Lightning flashed in his hand as Feng Zichen unleashed a Myriad Manifestations Divine Thunder, striking towards the World-Destroying Daoist.
Simultaneously, five energies surged from his chest, transforming into the Five Emperors' Great Handprint, which slammed down. Then, the Heaven and Earth Furnace roared forth, suppressing the attack.
"Still the same old trick. Looks like you haven't improved much over the years!" Looking at the familiar divine power before him, the World-Destroying Daoist smiled disdainfully at Feng Zichen.
Then, he drew a blood-red longsword, slashing it through the void. Endless malevolent energy surged forth, engulfing the incoming divine power.
"This is… the Immortal-Slaying Sword!" Looking at the blood-red longsword, Feng Zichen frowned.
He sensed a familiar aura emanating from this sword—the aura of the Immortal-Slaying Sword. Xuan Qing, being a disciple of the Shangqing Daoist, was naturally familiar with the aura of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.
Therefore, Feng Zichen, who shared the same heart but a different body as Xuanqing, was also exceptionally familiar with the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
"Indeed, this is the Zhuxian Sword, forged by the Demon Ancestor in imitation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Although it doesn't belong to the innate category, it's still a supreme acquired treasure, possessing boundless power, even stronger than ordinary innate spiritual treasures!"
"To die by this sword would be an honor for you!"
"Isn't that right, Fellow Daoist Zichen!"
When saying the name "Zichen," the World-Destroying Daoist practically spat it out through gritted teeth, revealing his intense hatred for Feng Zichen.
Earlier, Feng Zichen hadn't concealed his conversation with Kuafu from the crowd, so the World-Destroying Daoist learned his name from their exchange.
"You think you can kill me with just this sword? Fellow Daoist world-destroying is overthinking it!" Smiling, Feng Zichen drew the Zichen Sword, slashing out with a sword light that swept away the malevolent aura.
"A supreme acquired treasure! How did your sword advance to the level of a supreme acquired treasure?" Staring at the Zichen Sword, the World-Destroying Daoist's pupils constricted, and he exclaimed in shock.
"What, do I need to report to you before I upgrade my magic weapon?" Feng Zichen sneered, brandishing the Zichen Sword.
Having absorbed so much innate essence, the Zichen Sword had already been upgraded to a post-natal supreme treasure. Innate spiritual light flowed across its blade, and forty-six post-natal divine restrictions faintly appeared.
If one were to perceive it closely for a while, one would discover a faint innate Daoist aura permeating the area around the Zichen Sword.
This was a sign of defying the innate; after absorbing some more innate essence, the Zichen Sword would transform into an innate spiritual treasure.
"Your mouth, fellow Daoist, is still utterly repulsive!" Since his debut, the World-Destroying Daoist had been mocked twice, both times by Feng Zichen.
"Fellow Daoist, the grudge against the Nine Heavens Thunder Lord should be settled today!" Remembering his past vow, Feng Zichen stopped wasting words, wielding the Zichen Sword and unleashing a sword beam.
The sword light was filled with the aura of humanity, and countless phantoms of spirits appeared, rushing towards the World-Destroying Daoist, intending to annihilate his essence, energy, and spirit.
This was the Three Talents Sword Scripture, a sword technique that Feng Zichen had recently comprehended from the Dao of the Three Talents.
As the saying goes, man has three treasures: essence, energy, and spirit!
Earth has three treasures: water, fire, and wind!
Heaven has three treasures: the sun, the moon, and the stars!
Essence, energy, and spirit are the foundation of a person's cultivation. Feng Zichen's sword was a sword of humanity, specifically designed to cut through essence, energy, and spirit, tantamount to severing a person's very foundation and destroying their cultivation; it was extremely ruthless.
Under this sword light, the World-Destroying Daoist felt his three flowers on his head teetering on the verge of collapse, in imminent danger of destruction. His expression changed, and he shouted sharply, "Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, emerge!"
Instantly, a black lotus platform appeared beneath his feet, radiating brilliant dark light, and lotus flowers sprouted, protecting him within and blocking the sword of humanity.
"Slay the Immortal Sword, kill!" Then, the World Destroyer Daoist summoned the Immortal Sword and charged towards Feng Zichen.
* Buzz, buzz, buzz! *
As the Immortal Execution Sword trembled slightly, a torrent of blood-red light surged from its body, sweeping across the eight wastelands, boundless and limitless, turning the heavens and earth into a blood-red realm, transforming this place into a blood domain.
"Heh heh!"
"Die!"
With a ferocious laugh, the World-Destroying Daoist's face turned crazed as he repeatedly cast Daoist incantations, channeling them into the Immortal Execution Sword, causing the blood-red light on the sword to intensify.
*Whoosh...*
With a whooshing sound, the Immortal Execution Sword shot out four blood-red sword beams, forming a small Immortal Execution Sword Formation, surrounding Feng Zichen and attempting to kill him.
"Tch!" Enveloped by the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, Feng Zichen scoffed disdainfully, not taking it seriously at all.
Having witnessed the genuine Immortal Execution Sword Formation, this counterfeit was naturally full of flaws, the difference in power being worlds apart.
The power of the Three Talents Sword Scripture had already been tested; the World-Destroying Daoist was no longer of any use. Feng Zichen no longer intended to waste time with him and resolved to defeat him in one move.
Rumble!
Just as the Immortal Execution Sword light was about to strike, Feng Zichen suddenly unleashed a vast and boundless aura, permeated with supreme Daoist principles, incredibly heavy, seemingly capable of suppressing the heavens, directly freezing the Immortal Execution Sword light in mid-air.
"That's... Mount Buzhou!?"
In the incredulous gaze of the World-Destroying Daoist, the phantom of Mount Buzhou appeared, crashing down upon him, suppressing him and the Immortal Execution Sword together.
However, Feng Zichen's strength was ultimately limited; he could only suppress the World-Destroying Daoist under the phantom of Mount Buzhou, unable to suppress his spacetime as well.
"Damn it!" Under the phantom of Mount Buzhou, the World-Destroying Daoist, riding the World-Destroying Black Lotus, continuously charged outwards, attempting to break through the blockade of Mount Buzhou and escape.
However, as soon as the phantom of Mount Buzhou landed on the earth, it immediately connected with the surrounding ley lines, becoming one with billions of miles of mountains and rivers; how could it be easily shaken?
He struggled left and right for a moment, but could not escape the range of the Buzhou Mountain phantom.
Moreover, as time passed, the connection between the Buzhou Mountain phantom and the earth's veins deepened, drawing upon more power from the mountains and rivers, increasing the pressure on him.
Soon after, the World-Destroying Daoist also noticed this problem. Immediately, he stopped and fully activated the World-Destroying Black Lotus, unleashing a torrent of destructive energy that obliterated the incoming suppressive force.
Thus, a strange balance was reached: the World-Destroying Daoist could not escape the Buzhou Mountain phantom, while the Buzhou Mountain phantom could not harm him.
"Fellow Daoist, do not worry, let me lend you a hand!"
Seeing that the Buzhou Mountain phantom could not completely suppress the World-Destroying Daoist, Feng Zichen's mind stirred, and various great divine powers flew out from his body, striking at the World-Destroying Daoist.
"Damn it!"
Impacted by Feng Zichen's divine power, the light emitted by the World-Destroying Black Lotus dimmed somewhat, and the suppressive power followed, destroying the balance that the World-Destroying Daoist had painstakingly maintained.
"Once I break the seal, I will not let you off easily!" With a roar, the World-Destroying Daoist summoned the Immortal-Slaying Sword, transforming it into a small Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, enveloping himself within it.
This was to resist Feng Zichen's divine power.
(End of Chapter)