Chapter 314: Infernal Purgatory
"What a terrifying sword technique, it is worthy of being the terrifying sword technique that once killed a great monk in the Heaven Realm. When it is performed, it is as if the world is splitting and death is coming. Even a cultivator in the Earth Realm feels numb!"
The first sword of the three swords of the Avici Path is wild and terrifying, like a waterfall of stars, rushing thousands of miles, sweeping across thousands of troops, like mercury pouring on the ground, unstoppable, killing until the sun and the moon are silent.
The first sword of the three swords of the Avici Path is terrifying, and now combined with Xu Xuesong's killing sword intent, it is even more powerful, as if it wants to tear this world apart and bury all spirits.
However, Song Tianming's methods are equally terrifying, and the origin of the fighting fairy technique is also extraordinary. If you trace it back, you can even trace it back to the ancient fairy era in ancient times.
Even among the most brilliant and top immortals in the ancient immortal era, the Immortal King of Fighting is the most terrifying one. The Immortal Fighting Art he created is like a sea that can absorb all rivers, and can incorporate the opponent's skills into his own art, so as to continuously iterate and evolve.
Once the Immortal Fighting Art is performed, Song Tianming's divine wheel will circle his head, golden light will be added to his body, and the whole person will be extremely powerful.
Bang!
Song Tianming's fists are like stars, his steps are like waves, and he walks in the void as if on flat ground, like a demon dragon crossing the abyss, killing to the peak state.
In an instant, Song Tianming's Immortal Fighting Fist and the first knife of the three swords of the Avici Road collided violently.
The two forces collided violently in the air, bursting out with a deafening roar and dazzling light.
The netherworld aura of the first knife of the three swords of the Avici Road intertwined with Song Tianming's thunder and fire power, as if the world had lost its color at this moment, leaving only black and white interweaving and confronting.
The two fought to the limit. Although it was just a battle of moves and energy, the aftermath was equally terrifying. The layers of superimposed energy waves even spread like clouds and mist, constantly hitting the edge array of the ladder.
However, just when everyone thought the winner was about to be revealed, Xu Xuesong did not stop his attack.
Xu Xuesong's figure shook and he swung his sword again. This time, he used the second sword of the Avici Road - Huangquan Soul-demanding.
This sword was even more weird and domineering. Wherever the sword passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing a void Huangquan scene.
Huangquan is a Shinto realm located in the Netherworld, which can pull the souls of the world's primordial spirits and collect the lives of the dead for thousands of years.
From ancient times to the present, the material world has changed several times, the laws have been broken and reorganized, the cultivation paths have been abandoned and regenerated, and life has changed one after another, but Huangquan has always remained the same. It has been like this since ancient times. Its origin is terrifying, its existence is terrifying, and any extraordinary power in it is even more terrifying. Its weirdness and inexplicability are enough to rival another Shinto forbidden area-the abyss.
There is no doubt that Xu Xuesong's second knife of the Avici Road, Huangquan's life-demanding, is very terrifying. The Huangquan Dao scene it reflects seems to reappear in the Shura Secret Realm. Countless dark yellow resentful souls drag the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, making miserable and sharp roars, thinking of Song Tianming rushing to kill.
These resentful souls are not ordinary resentful souls wandering in the material world. They have been immersed in the special Shinto environment of Huangquan for tens of millions of years, roaring for countless epochs, and carrying thousands of malicious Huangquan resentful souls. Each of them can easily drag a Shinto monk in the earth realm into Huangquan, and he will never be able to turn over and will never recover.
Such a horrifying Shinto scene, let alone Song Tianming, even under the Sky Ladder, all the Shinto masters were horrified.
Especially Feng Baobao from the Sixth Spiritual Peak. As a Shinto earth realm cultivator, she has walked a long way on the path of Shinto, but she is still extremely shocked. These thousands of Huangquan resentful souls, let alone Song Tianming, even she herself would find it difficult to deal with them, and there is a high probability that she will suffer a heavy loss and die.
Just when Feng Baobao was worried about Song Tianming, Song Tianming was unusually calm. He stood still, his soul glowed, and colorful flames swirled and turned like fire whips, and cracked and smashed more than a dozen illusory Huangquan resentful souls.
Seeing this, Xu Xuesong's expression condensed and was very surprised. His second knife of the Avici Road was his most proud trump card. I don't know how many times he fought for life and death, helping him to kill powerful enemies and survive the dead.
Even those enemies who are one level stronger than Xu Xuesong will be killed by Xu Xuesong because they lack the corresponding countermeasures when facing tens of thousands of Huangquan resentful souls.
But no one could have imagined that Song Tianming actually had a special method against Huangquan resentful souls, the seven-color divine flame.
The seven-color divine flame is the highest flame of the divine way. From the perspective of grade alone, it can even be compared with the phoenix flame and dragon breath. It is the flame condensed to the extreme of the world's Taoism.
The seven-color divine flame is a flame specially used to deal with the life of the divine way. Once it is contaminated, it will never be destroyed unless the soul is burned out.
In the past, when Song Tianming suffered the immortal calamity, he spent a lot of effort to turn the seven-color divine flame into his own use. Now, it is the time for the seven-color divine flame to bear fruit and kill all around.
As Song Tianming's mind moved, the seven-color divine flame seemed to be given life, tumbling and dancing in the air, and each ray of light contained the dual power of purification and destruction.
The fire was so fierce, like a river bursting its banks, and the waves were surging. It not only swallowed up all the shadows in the space, but also swallowed up those entangled and resentful Huangquan resentful souls one by one, leaving no trace.
Those resentful souls were originally the coldest and most stubborn existences in the Huangquan realm. They wandered in the world for a long time because of their unresolved obsessions in life or their resentment after death, becoming a terrifying existence.
However, under the illumination of the seven-colored divine flames, these resentful souls seemed to have encountered natural enemies. They wailed and struggled, but they could not escape the fate of being burned to ashes.
However, just when Song Tianming thought he was about to resist the second knife, Xu Xuesong was ready to use the most domineering and terrifying third knife of the Avici Road - the Infernal Purgatory.
This knife is not only a concentration of power, but also an ultimate display of artistic conception and momentum.
The knife light is like a weave, and each ray contains destructive power, as if it can cut through the void and turn all obstacles into nothingness.
As Xu Xuesong's knife moves fast, thousands of qi burst out, not only the surrounding air is vibrating violently, but even the space seems to be distorted by this force.
It is obviously just one knife, but it seems that thousands of sharp blades are chopped out at the same time, forming an endless sea of knives, covering the opponent, leaving people nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.
Facing the Infernal Purgatory that is about to fall, Song Tianming's eyes have no fear, only a more firm belief.
Boom!
Song Tianming let out a long roar towards the sky, his hair flying wildly, he seemed like the reappearance of an ancient immortal king, with golden light surrounding him and immortal patterns covering his body. His immortal fighting skills had been pushed to the extreme, like a dragon and a phoenix playing together, the light path rushed across, and directly collided with the endless purgatory.