Chapter 1121: Chapter 165: Tianzi Sword
Probably everyone, hearing such a response, would feel anger—especially the proud people.
At this moment, Gongsun Shiyu chuckled lightly, laughing in extreme anger, his voice calm, calmly powerful, “You’re not afraid of spraining your back with such words.”
As if to fulfill his words, something suddenly exploded behind ‘Mo Xiaofei’.
Only a booming sound was heard, but no fireworks were seen, as if the air suddenly burst, causing ‘Mo Xiaofei’s silhouette to shake slightly.
Seeing this, Gongsun Zhishui slightly opened his mouth in surprise, “Shi Yu, when did you…”
“Concurrent execution of will and action is not something unattainable.” Gongsun Shiyu said indifferently, “Once power reaches a certain level, it happens naturally.”
This was not an explanation for Gongsun Zhishui, as if these words were meant for ‘Mo Xiaofei’.
“The Sutra of Worldly Astonishment is practiced quite well,” ‘Mo Xiaofei’ said expressionlessly, “It seems the Gongsun Clan doesn’t disgrace the Yellow Emperor; even relying on old merits is far better than ordinary people. The Yellow Emperor was indeed benevolent, leaving you such a bloodline, but it’s a pity the descendants are hopeless.”
“Such arrogance!” This time, even Gongsun Zhishui couldn’t tolerate it— for the people of the Xuanyuan Palace, especially the Gongsun Clan of the Qian Department, the Yellow Emperor equals faith, and it’s unbearable for anyone to use their ancestors this way.
At the same time, Gongsun Shiyu sneered, his strength surged like a wolf smoke from his body, a virtual image of a majestic martial general formed from the white blaze.
Unexpectedly, ‘Mo Xiaofei’ shook his head, “I once promised that if I ever meet a descendant of the Gongsun Clan who errs, I would let them off once… You two should leave, go back and understand what exactly Xuanyuan Emperor left for you, what you should do, and what you shouldn’t… Also, you have practiced the Sutra of Worldly Astonishment wrong. I, I have spoken my piece.”
“I?” Gongsun Shiyu squinted, seeming to think of something, but couldn’t catch it at the moment.
He had a sudden surge of vigor and inexplicable fighting spirit. The technique problem that had plagued him for years yet remained unsolved seemed slightly loosened at this moment… For a martial artist, this was the chance of a lifetime.
Gongsun Shiyu felt as if he just needed to fight against this person and win, he would not even need to bee the supreme ruler but could instead reach a new realm of technique in another direction.
A glint flashed in his eyes, and his imposing manner rose crazily at that moment… The power of his surge was so strong that it unsettled the Qi-blood of those men in black casting magic formulas in the pit, forcing them to stop immediately, even vomiting blood.
Perhaps it was Gongsun Shiyu’s imposing manner being too strong at this moment, a force emerged from ‘Mo Xiaofei’s body to contend with it, and… it faintly surpassed Gongsun Shiyu’s.
Gongsun Shiyu shook everyone, yet he couldn’t shake ‘Mo Xiaofei’ at this moment!
“You have also cultivated the Imperial Extreme World-Shocking Scripture!” Gongsun Shiyu stepped forward, “Who are you? You’re not from the Gongsun Clan, where did you learn this from? You call yourself I? You probably aspire to follow the path of seizing the world, deducing techniques to the highest realm, right? Gongsun Wuwo… Our clan had a traitor once, his fate still unknown, did your technique e from him?”
This was almost the only possibility Gongsun Shiyu could think of—hearing Gongsun Shiyu’s analysis, Gongsun Zhishui behind him was stunned, then dared not frown, as he also sensed this was almost the reason.
However, the fact was not so, ‘Mo Xiaofei’s technique originally came from the Xuanyuan Palace, which was an extremely secret matter of the Xuanyuan Palace…
“Gongsun Wuwo?” ‘Mo Xiaofei’ recalled the Gongsun Clan who had attempted to challenge him in the Penglai Treasury, disdainfully said, “Just some talented waste who couldn’t walk the emperor’s path, had to choose the tyrant’s way.”
Gongsun Shiyu didn’t care about so much, at this moment, his imposing manner had already climbed to the peak, as if Zhuifeng not long ago, it was a point where battle was inevitable.
He threw a punch.
The real experts exchange blows needing only one move.
An all-out single move, the culmination of technique, cultivation, enlightenment, essence, qi, and spirit, everything in one unstoppable strike!
In an instant, Gongsun Shiyu seemed to see the end of the technique impasse… as if he saw the hope of crossing this bottleneck!
At this moment, influenced by Gongsun Shiyu’s punch’s imposing manner, those soulless people—a crowd of tens of thousands who had not yet been pushed into the sky hole, awoke one after another.
However, the moment they awoke, their consciousness was simultaneously taken again, collapsing onto the ground.
Gongsun Zhishui’s face turned slightly pale as well, having to activate a new War Spirit to barely withstand Gongsun Shiyu’s current imposing manner, but…
‘Mo Xiaofei’ remained unmoved.
He stood like an insurmountable mountain, majestic and immobile!
“I said I would let you off once…” ‘Mo Xiaofei’ snorted coldly. “But only once! The opportunity has already been given by me, but now… it’s not a breach of promise! Break!”
Without any visible motion, just one shout!
Yet just this one shout, like a sharp sword, instantly slashed through the peak momentum that Gongsun Shiyu had climbed— like piercing through a balloon forcibly inflated to its limit!
The leak of momentum made Gongsun Shiyu’s Qi-blood, essence, qi, and spirit dissipate along with it in a flash.
This fist hadn’t even truly been thrown, yet everything vanished like flowing water!
It was just like Zhuifeng being so close to understanding the realm of unstoppable force, he… was also just a step away from breaking through the technique bottleneck, reaching a whole new realm!
Pfft—!!
A mist of blood sprayed from Gongsun Shiyu’s mouth. At this moment, his internal meridians couldn’t withstand the backlash of the violent strength, with one acupoint after another exploding!
“Shi Yu!” Gongsun Zhishui exclaimed.
Gongsun Shiyu, mouth full of blood, staggered, tottering… His hands hung powerlessly as he stared fiercely at ‘Mo Xiaofei’, unable to hide the shock in his eyes, “The realm of the Emperor… you actually…”
But simultaneously, a violent aura suddenly resonated intensely in Gongsun Shiyu’s consciousness… For an instant, he seemed to hear the mighty roar of a dragon!
A dragon’s roar filled with resentment, madness, and hatred— in a blink, Gongsun Shiyu’s consciousness was almost seized by another will filled with murderous intent!
The lowered arm suddenly thrust out, and the ground emitted golden ripples instantly, with a golden sword shadow gradually rising from the earth.
The golden sword shadow eventually landed in Gongsun Shiyu’s hands— while his waning presence suddenly returned to its peak, even surpassing it—but only in another form.
‘Mo Xiaofei’s brow furrowed at this moment, “Xuanyuan? I see… No wonder you possess such pride.”
“Die!”
Suddenly, Gongsun Shiyu gripped the golden sword shadow tightly with both hands, his whole body like a loosed arrow, wielding that massive force, with just the simplest move of cleaving Mount Hua with Power, slashing towards ‘Mo Xiaofei’ with the golden sword shadow!
The crazy aura of slaughter swept out!
As ‘Mo Xiaofei’ was about to be killed by the golden sword shadow, he suddenly raised his hand, adopting a gesture as if holding a sword horizontally to block!
Ding——!
A sound like the ringing of gold and stone!
At this moment, the nearby mountain peaks exploded one by one due to the deafening sound, shortening considerably!
The overwhelming momentum, the fearsome impact!
Zhuifeng had blood at the corner of his mouth, pushed away the rubble on his body, and stood up slowly… only to look at ‘Mo Xiaofei’ in shock!
The golden sword shadow stood before ‘Mo Xiaofei’, Gongsun Shiyu still maintained the posture of striking with full force, but something blocked the golden sword shadow!
It was a flickering purple lightning… it had blocked the golden sword shadow!
It was not just the purple lightning but a sword that stirred the purple lightning… it gradually became clear in ‘Mo Xiaofei’s’ hand!
At this moment, ‘Mo Xiaofei’ forcefully swung his hand, the sword with purple lightning instantly split open the golden sword shadow!
Gongsun Shiyu’s face changed dramatically, the sudden shock restored a trace of sanity filled with killing intent—but the inertia of being split forced him to retreat wildly!
Dragging his legs on the ground for tens of meters, he barely stopped!
“In this world… is there a weapon that can withstand Xuanyuan’s sharpness?!” Gongsun Zhishui stared incredulously at the scene—although he knew the sword light Gongsun Shiyu could summon was but a glimpse of Xuanyuan!
But it was the foremost Divine Weapon of China, the supreme sharp Xuanyuan Sword!
“What kind of sword is this!” Gongsun Shiyu’s face had never been so serious… from ‘Mo Xiaofei’s’ sword entwined with purple lightning, he felt a force similar to Xuanyuan, as if one and the same!
This nearly overturned his understanding.
“This is… Xuanyuan Emperor Sword.” ‘Mo Xiaofei’ looked at Gongsun Shiyu and said indifferently.
“Xuanyuan… Emperor Sword?” Gongsun Shiyu said in amazement: “Dare to bear the name of Xuanyuan… impossible!”
‘Mo Xiaofei’ said coldly: “Don’t you know? It seems your Gongsun Clan has already fallen… since ancient times, Xuanyuan was divided into three! God Slayer, Heavenly Slaughter, and Emperor Sword… only when the three swords unite is it the true Nine Provinces Xuanyuan Sword! Yours is but a mere sliver of God Slayer’s sword light, a light akin to a firefly, how dare it contend with the bright moon!”
“I don’t believe it!!” At this moment, the violence surged again in Gongsun Shiyu’s heart, he once more wielded the golden sword light, and the air was suddenly filled with rising golden sword shadows!
‘Mo Xiaofei’ snorted coldly, “The Slayer of Gods harbors the world, to eliminate the unrighteous gods, leaving a sliver of life for the people… You only have selfish desire in your heart! pletely undeserving! Having the same Xuanyuan is truly my disgrace! Die!”
The longsword raised high, resolutely struck down.
The wrath of heaven, heaven too was enraged!
A purple lightning broke through layers of dense fog, with supreme majesty, fiercely struck on Gongsun Shiyu!
The golden sword light shattered instantly… Heaven and Earth darkened!
The immense power even exploded the sky hole, annihilating the men in black within without a trace of ash!
A long silence.
When all quieted down, the sky hole that devoured tens of thousands had vanished, the surroundings turned into flat ground… but those who had fainted did not suffer a bit of harm.
Only Gongsun Shiyu, his clothes torn apart, meridians burst, covered in blood, lay on the ground, his breath faintly lingering, his eyes godless…
“Shiyu…”
Gongsun Zhishui wasn’t harmed under that terrifying blow either… He looked at the mysteriously powerful ‘Mo Xiaofei’ with both fear and apprehension.
Afraid of the opponent’s control over power so intricate, apprehensive of the Emperor Sword’s might!
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and e to Gongsun Shiyu’s side, looking at Gongsun Shiyu’s heartbroken demeanor, he fell silent.
“Take him away.” At this time, ‘Mo Xiaofei’ put down the Emperor Sword and said indifferently: “I have destroyed his martial arts, severed all his vitality, he won’t live long. For the merit of guarding the world by Xuanyuan Palace, I permit him to leave a whole corpse.”
At this moment, Gongsun Zhishui was drenched in cold sweat, face pale, facing the mysterious youth, he couldn’t even gather the courage to resist—too strong!
“When you return, you need to seriously ponder the ancestral teachings of Xuanyuan Palace!” ‘Mo Xiaofei’ said with a cold snort: “If one day I discover your Gongsun Clan daring to harm the people again, I will wield the Emperor Sword, march on Xuanyuan Palace… annihilate your clan!”
Gongsun Zhishui said not a word, just silently picked up Gongsun Shiyu.
After taking a deep look at ‘Mo Xiaofei’, he left the place without another word… Gongsun Shiyu’s breath grew weaker, almost gone.
…
“Brother?”
Zhuifeng dragged his somewhat tired body, slowly came to ‘Mo Xiaofei’s’ side… his injuries seemed to heal exceptionally fast now.
After being punched flying by Gongsun Shiyu, though failing to attain the state of unyielding prehension, he unexpectedly activated a new Divine Skill from the Greedy Wolf Inheritance: self-healing.
Super strong self-healing ability.
‘Mo Xiaofei’ waved his hand, at which the Emperor Sword vanished from his hand.
He turned back to Zhuifeng, rarely showing a smile, “A martial artist’s path, beware of arrogance and impatience, one failure is nothing. prehend what I taught you in your own way.”
“Brother?” Zhuifeng was puzzled, feeling like his ‘Mo Xiaofei’ brother seemed a bit off.
“I am a little tired, I’ll rest for a while.” ‘Mo Xiaofei’ still looked calm, yet there was an immeasurable majesty within the calm, “I return your brother to you now.”
Saying this, ‘Mo Xiaofei’ collapsed forward.
Zhuifeng hurriedly reached out to support him, only to find Mo Xiaofei had already fallen unconscious, just breathing gently, as if merely asleep… but in an instant, Mo Xiaofei reopened his eyes.
He weakly called out, “Zhuifeng…”
In this tone, Zhuifeng found the familiar voice of Mo Xiaofei, and exclaimed with excitement, “Brother!! You are back to normal!!”
“Probably…”
Mo Xiaofei gave a bitter smile.
Because he knew, that ‘he’ had been overused, would soon e back.
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