"Arrogant!"
The face of the Saint Master Asura flushed red, the demonic patterns all over his body were bright as blood, and the Asura's Form behind him brimd with fury, murderous intent fully exposed: "Taste my blade!"
The Asura's Blade was the blade of destruction and slaughter; the stronger the killing intent, the greater its power!
At this mont, wielded personally by the number one Sword Saint of India, the power of the strike was earth-shattering.
With a single slash, gods fall, Buddhas perish, and everything in heaven and earth can be cut down!
Clang~
Ye Qingzhou was neither god nor Buddha, but at this mont, the Divine Sword Celestial Monarch Armor he wore activated the Ten Thousand Scale Sword Armor mode, surrounding him with countless virtual shadows of dragon scales.
An invisible barrier firmly blocked the Saint Master Asura's lethal blow, and after absorbing all the energy of the technique, the dragon scales even launched a counterattack automatically.
Zheng~
Flying swords filled the sky, transforming into a torrent of tal, rushing directly at the Saint Master Asura. Just as it seed he would be carved and stripped to bones, a jade-like white palm unexpectedly shielded him.
This palm was so perfect, with skin as clear as crystal, and bones and blood vessels exuded a unique charm that once witnessed, it was impossible to look away, leading both body and mind to sink into it.
Ding ding dang dang~
The jade hand appeared soft and boneless, yet it was indestructible, crushing the oncoming multitude of sword scales.
"Enough, this ends now."
The owner of the jade hand spoke, standing tall and rotund, skin fair as snow, face unmatched in beauty beyond mortal won; her every glance and smile exuded a soul-captivating allure.
Seeing the divine light radiating from this being, Ye Qingzhou imdiately understood that a goddess had appeared before him.
In appearance like a twelve-year-old maiden, adorned with garlands and ornants, residing gracefully upon a lotus moon disk.
"We greet the Buddha Mother!"
"Rise."
The Miaoyin Celestial Maiden was the wife of the Great Brahma, hence revered as the Miaoyin Buddha Mother and a formidable martial god of the Harappan Ancient Kingdom in India.
"Miaoyin Celestial Maiden?"
Ye Qingzhou recognized the identity of this divine figure, and his expression instantly grew solemn, for under the observation of his Celestial Eye, this entity retained the cultivation and power level of a Celestial King Martial God.
Facing such a powerhouse, Ye Qingzhou pondered how he might escape alive.
In fact, decades ago, Miaoyin Celestial Maiden had awakened using the power of her bloodline. Since then, she kept a low profile, planning ticulously, and as India needed to sacrifice fourteen million people annually to accumulate divine power, she had enough to transcend the barrier of life and death, returning from the Spiritual Realm in her reincarnated form.
After years of careful preparation, Miaoyin Celestial Maiden restored her peak form and subsequently located the Great Black Heaven's prison sealing the Great Brahma, releasing her beloved husband from his seal.
If not for Ye Qingzhou's intervention, the Great Brahma would likely have already made his descent into the mortal world, once again raising the Harappan Ancient Kingdom to greatness.
"Are you the one who thwarted Brahma's resurrection ceremony?"
Clearly, Miaoyin Celestial Maiden was the mastermind behind the previous Ti Dream Silkworm incident.
At this mont, Miaoyin Celestial Maiden was evidently displeased.
Won, many tis, are emotional beings, acting on feelings without caring about the consequences.
The sa goes for goddesses.
Before Ye Qingzhou could respond, Miaoyin Celestial Maiden acted.
Using no martial technique at all, just a plain and mundane palm, but that white jade-like hand was more fearso than any divine weapon.
Rumble~
With one palm down, Ye Qingzhou's armor couldn't withstand the weight, reaching the damage absorption limit in an instant, the tallic material emitting 'wails' and 'cries of sorrow.'
The wind was tight, it was ti to flee!
Facing a Celestial King Martial God, Ye Qingzhou didn't hesitate to turn and run.
"Trying to escape?"
Miaoyin Celestial Maiden transford into a stream of light, relentlessly pursuing. Ye Qingzhou had first obstructed the Great Brahma's resurrection ceremony and now had co to India's capital, Xinde City, to slaughter a few of her subordinates.
Such actions were intolerable to any god.
Treading on lotus steps, her movents seed slow but were quick, almost in the blink of an eye catching up with Ye Qingzhou, slapping at him once more.
Boom~
Ye Qingzhou was struck in the back, sent flying into the Holy Mother Peak, triggering a massive avalanche.
"Warning... Warning..."
"The damage rate of the Ten Thousand Scale Sword Armor module has exceeded sixty-two percent..."
Ye Qingzhou now truly experienced the might of a Celestial King Martial God; with just simple hand-to-hand combat, his opponent could render him incapable of living independently.
If not for the armor that neutralized most of the divine might and power, Ye Qingzhou might have been dead already.
"To dare defy a True God, I sentence you to death!"
Miaoyin Celestial Maiden slightly lifted her jade hand, musical notes converging in her palm, with rippling waves faintly visible.
A goddess simultaneously mastering the Path of Music and the Path of Flowing Water, though her combat power might only be middling among Celestial King Martial Gods, was still easily capable of suppressing a Martial Saint.
But Ye Qingzhou was no ordinary Martial Saint, and certainly not soone willing to sit still for death: "What of gods? With the sword in my hand, I can cut down immortal gods and Buddhas!"
The sword resounded to the skies!
An indomitable fighting spirit, at this mont, transford in Ye Qingzhou's hands into a brilliant sword intent, showcasing the indomitable will and spirit of a Martial Artist. Even when faced with divine entities, he had the courage to draw his sword!
The five sets of Golden Talismans resonated once more, and while the armor was already severely damaged, it was now overburdened, continuing to disintegrate.
Only a single sword strike could be swung!
Even so, Ye Qingzhou showed no hesitation.
Life unlimited!
True Qi boundless!
Infinite ntal Imagery!
Ye Qingzhou burned all his essence, Qi, and spirit, unleashing a Godslaying Strike.
"Ah~"
Miaoyin Celestial Maiden struck the sword with her palm, thinking she had victory in hand, yet her palm was cut by the edge of Ye Qingzhou's sword, divine blood spilling.
"Hahaha! So even gods can bleed!"
Ye Qingzhou laughed aloud and turned to run, light smoke rising from his body, his armor nearly ruined and unusable until repaired.
But his heart was filled with elation; that one strike, he had won half a move against Miaoyin Celestial Maiden.
Though he couldn't swing a second sword now, even eting Miaoyin Celestial Maiden again would likely result in being devoured alive by that tigress, his bones dismantled piece by piece.
But none of that mattered!
Winning half a move was still winning!
Miaoyin Celestial Maiden, having made a careless mistake, suffered damage to her divine body. Although the injury could easily be healed with a flip of her hand, losing half a move to a Martial Saint was still a great humiliation to her.
At this mont, filled with a greater killing intent, she vowed not to rest until Ye Qingzhou was dead.
When a man chases a woman, a mountain separates them; when a woman chases a man, it's just a layer of gauze.
Miaoyin Celestial Maiden, though not adept at the spatial path, quickly caught up with Ye Qingzhou, about to capture him and wash away her previous sha.
At this mont, a deep cyan figure bathed in thunder and lightning arrived: "Miaoyin Celestial Maiden, you have crossed the line; this is the territory of the Dongji Kingdom."
Divine General Cyan Dragon entered Martial God mode, his thunderous divine might vast, like a divine entity ruling the Path of Thunder, blocking Miaoyin Celestial Maiden.
"What do you think you are, daring to obstruct ?"
"What do you think you are, daring to step onto my land and chase after my people?"
Ka-cha~
A fist shattered the space, opening a crack a person in height, followed by a tall, powerful figure stepping through the pitch-black dinsional tunnel.
"Chiyou!?"
Miaoyin Celestial Maiden lost her forr arrogance, for against Chiyou, the Ancient War Emperor, she was clearly no match.
"Go back, or die."
To Miaoyin Celestial Maiden, Chiyou's tone was unreserved.
"Chiyou, don't go too far; it was your people who overstepped first!"
Miaoyin Celestial Maiden showed a frustrated expression, feeling indignant, wanting to argue her case.
But Chiyou would not indulge her: "What do you think you are, to reason with ?"
Divine Martial Tyrant Fist!
Chiyou, uninterested in excess chatter, directly launched a punch, for a fist will forever be more convincing than words.
Boom~
Miaoyin Celestial Maiden was blasted thousands of miles away by Chiyou's punch, over the skies of India, finally plunging into the tumultuous sea waves.
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