Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree Chapter 542 - 225: Slaughter Through the Battlefield (10,000

"Escape?"

Shen ngyou repeatedly chewed on this word, her head slightly tilted.

Did she hear it wrong?

But indeed, she heard that word.

She couldn’t help but laugh, feeling an indescribable sense of absurdity rising within her, a divine brilliance blossod around her, the divine light around her gradually boiling.

If it wasn’t a deliberate deception or tricking the enemy, what kind of disregard and confidence was this, to ask an enemy she just t why they did not flee?

Yet...

Her gaze fell on the man behind Ji Jingqiu, who had already lost all vitality.

To kill a person of the Old Law was far from enough to hop and leap in front of her.

"Dream Night Goddess, please wait a mont, let slay this man for revenge for the Floating Lineage comrades!"

The purple-haired young man took a step forward willingly, the long sword he was cradling emitted a ringing sound, like Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar, the sharp will directly targeting Ji Jingqiu.

Shen ngyou smiled, "I’ve long heard that the Sword Nurturing Skills of the Emperor Heaven Divine Sword Palace are unmatched in the world, today I shall see it for myself."

Under the intentional flattery of Shen ngyou, the purple-haired young man’s spirits lifted, confident smile on his face, his eyes locked onto Ji Jingqiu ahead, revealing a fierce look.

He was just about to speak and question, giving Ji Jingqiu a chance to draw his sword, when he saw a foot coming down from above his head!

"You are also not worth using a sword."

A calm voice sounded above.

The purple-haired young man burst into rage instantly, his vitality reaching its peak.

His expression was fierce, he had given the opponent a chance to draw the sword for a fair fight, and yet the opponent dared to humiliate him like this, a foot stomping down?!

In an instant, under the manipulation of Qi, his long sword was unsheathed, his entire being sharp and exposed, invisible Sword Qi erupted, enveloping the surroundings.

At the rise of the sword, Heaven and Earth united as if he beca a part of Heaven and Earth, the world suddenly darkened, deprived of all light under the sudden sword light.

The purple-haired young man roared, feeling that under the gaze of a beautiful spectator, this sword was the peak of his life, his montum, will, and sword skills all rged and erupted at a high level, Sword Qi erupted, changing the colors of Heaven and Earth.

At this mont, wherever his sword pointed was against Heaven and Earth, unstoppable by all!

This sword made Shen ngyou’s eyes brighten, extrely impressed, silently praising the Sword Nurturing Skills of the Divine Sword Palace, with sufficient accumulation of ti, even capable of crossing realms to strike down enemies!

This sword, imnse skill disguised as simplicity, borrowing the Power of Heaven and Earth for his own use, at their level, the might of Divine Skills largely depends on the borrowed Power of Heaven and Earth.

However, the next mont.

The sword broke.

The man died.

A strong blast of air spread in all directions as this step ca down.

The ground was filled with sand and dust like a wave of dim yellow being lifted.

This stomp was heavy like an earthquake, suppressing the Dharma, breaking the long sword, smashing the spine of the purple-haired young man!

The expression on Shen ngyou’s face instantly solidified.

She had not seen the bald man’s death process before, but now she clearly witnessed the purple-haired young man’s death.

Under this one foot, regardless of other flashy tricks, even the Power of Heaven and Earth and Dharma Runes prompted, all were annihilated and crumbled under this foot!

What kind of Divine Skill is this?!

"An enemy chosen by fate..."

Shen ngyou murmured softly, finally starting to take things seriously, realizing she had encountered a powerful figure from the Nine States, an opponent whose strength was not inferior to her own.

Ji Jingqiu did not give her ti to think further.

It seed that killing the purple-haired young man was just an interlude, instantly advancing to Shen ngyou.

He stepped forward, the Tathagata Divine Palm pressing down!

Under one palm, I Am Supre.

The Circulation Qi locked on, Shen ngyou unavoidable, forced to confront Ji Jingqiu with a palm.

At the clash again, Shen ngyou felt that this palm’s force was much stronger than before!

Despite being a woman, her physical body had long been tempered to the extre, divine light emanating, fiercely clashing with Ji Jingqiu.

Their palms t, and Ji Jingqiu felt a strange power transmitting from the center of his palm.

Just in one move, he vaguely guessed the strength of this figure.

In a flash.

The Divine Embryo within Ji Jingqiu oscillated, the surface of his body glowed spreading, rising into a splendid glow, forming a halo, he stood within, brilliantly striking, appearing even more like a "Divine Son" compared to the Shen ngyou surrounded by Divine Rings!

Ji Jingqiu’s aura instantly rose from secluded depth to boundless height, the sound of his sword like Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar, he didn’t hesitate, Sword Draw Slash.

[A sliver of hope]!

Where the long sword slashed, it seed to trigger a great apocalypse, then a sword light struck creating a path of life and death.

Shen ngyou’s pupils shrank abruptly, the sword was too fast, a killing blow, under its sudden impact, her surroundings Triple Divine Rings instinctively protected her.

In a blink.

The Triple Divine Rings flickered uncertainly, dimming quite a bit.

"You’re quite good!" Shen ngyou stepped back, her tone cold and detached, wiping a hint of crimson from the corner of her mouth.

The Divine Rings connected with her life essence, this sword’s backlash caused her vitality to surge.

She didn’t expect that this man could hurt her with just one sword!

Ji Jingqiu remained silent, either one palm that could cover everything, or one sword to vanquish all enemies, today’s battlefield required no tentative probing.

In fact, this woman is indeed the enemy emphasized by the will of Ancient Road.

During this ti, Ji Jingqiu had nurous clashes with various Taboos, knowing the strengths of people clearly.

Able to withstand his [A sliver of hope] solely based on strength, her revealed strength was even above that of Lin Tianjun, an apparent cycle above, far beyond the bald man who had just seized the Floating Inheritance.

In that mont, the golden Divine Rings turned black, pitch-black like ink, strands and drips of sticky Divine Light falling.

Holiness no more, revealing a strange and eerie aura, a great contrast from before.

A deathly aura of all things withering began to spread, accompanied by a chilling air pervading in all directions.