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"The Art of the Son of Heaven!"

With a loud shout, a strand of baleful qi of the earth gushed out of his acupoint, interweaving into a complex and intricate pattern in front of him. It was actually the scene of the Son of Heaven sitting at a distance in the throne room, suppressing everything in the world.

The Son of Heaven was wearing a nine dragon robe and an ordinary crown on his head. It was hard to see his expression. He sat upright on the dragon throne, with the body of a dragon and a domineering aura.

With another change in the pattern of veins, that emperor like figure moved. He faintly extended a finger!

This finger seemed very ordinary, but it also seemed like it was filled with the simplest of mysteries. The profound mysteries traveled through the layers of space and the layers of air currents. Nothing could stop it, no one could stop it.

This type of mysteriousness was impossible to describe with words. It was all ordinary, simple, and simple. With a single finger, it seemed as if it would pierce the heavens and the earth, and pierce even hell itself.

Pfft!

With a point of his finger, he broke through the countless sword shadows, breaking through the sword net and hitting the tip of the sword.

The situation strangely stopped. It was completely silent, as if time had suddenly stopped.

It was as if the only thing left in the world was one finger and one sword, fighting back with equal harshness!

"The Dao Pattern of the Son of Heaven?!" Are you a man destined by God to be emperor? " "The more talents you display, the more tricks you use to kill me!" The more you use, the more it makes me determined to kill you! Do you think a single Dao Mark can stop my fear of the Buddha Blade? Even if I have to risk the sword being broken and use up all of the Buddha's power, I will still destroy your Dao patterns and kill you under my sword! Otherwise, if you really become the emperor and the weather turns for you, I'm afraid it will be really difficult. "

His hands were like butterflies flying about, forming a series of unpredictable hand seals. He even chanted an incantation, and it was as if he was chanting a chant from the heavens. It was grand and mighty, stimulating the Blessing Sword's explosive power.

In an instant, the Forbidden Buddha Blade erupted with an earth-shaking Buddhist light, illuminating the entire mountain peak with a golden radiance. The entire sword blade shone with light, and like a small sun, it shot towards Hong Yu!

All the animals in the forest also felt a terrifying pressure. They curled up within the cave, trembling in fear. The vegetation around the mountain peak was forcefully bent and broken, as if they were born to submit to this sword light!

This sword attack was too terrifying, it carried a destructive power, the Buddha stared angrily, the devils feared and stayed, the Inscription of the Son of Heaven only blocked the sword for a moment before shattering, like a piece of glass that was hit by a heavy hammer, breaking into pieces.

"Evil Dragon's Claw!"

As luck would have it, in his mind, the ten golden energy particles crackled and exploded within his body, immediately erupting with world shocking power. His long arm extended out, and layers of dense black scales appeared on his skin.

"Creak, creak ~ ~"

Waves of sharp, dry, and hoarse sounds rang out. The Fearful Buddha Sword actually gave birth to a powerful vibrating power, and the triple-edged blade rotated madly like a spiral. It was like three high-speed meat grinder blades breaking the skin on Hong Yu's palm.

Blood gurgled out like a column.

In the blink of an eye, a large portion of the flesh on Hong Yu's hand had been ground into mincemeat, and dense white bones could be seen even on his scales and wounds!

"Idiot!" Do you think you are a Divine level expert who has already started to condense Heavenly Energy? Do you think that by using Supreme Qi to protect your body, you would not need to fear sabers? You actually dared to use your hands to grab! " Brahma cursed under his breath, overjoyed. He was about to control the flying sword and completely tear Hong Yu's arm into pieces.

However, Hong Yu seemed to have grasped the opportunity long ago. With a thought, the buddhist sword in his hand disappeared.

"What method is this?" Where is my sword? " Brahma's eyes were wide open, unable to react at all. He stood there in a daze as waves of mental communication took place. He felt as if a stone had fallen into the ocean, and there was no response at all.

"That was close!"

Hong Yu cried out in alarm inside his heart. If he had been even slightly slower just now, then perhaps his Heaven Shaking Sword would have twisted his arm into a bloody mess. Not even his bones would have been left.

Fortunately, in that instant, he came to a realization. With a flash of inspiration, he threw the sword into the small world within the Forbidden Spell.

It was completely unrelated to the world he resided in. Only Hong Yu could freely enter and exit the world inside the rune, and only Hong Yu could communicate with the world inside the rune.

The Flowing Light Sword was like a madman who had lost his soul, dancing in the air. The Sword Qi destroyed all things, and all sorts of things that were placed in it by Hong Yu were minced into a mess, but Hong Yu did not care at all. If he could obtain this sword, what could he do even if all the objects in the small world were to be destroyed?

With a thought, a column of spirit dew immediately gushed out from the puddle in the small world. It washed away the Rebirth Sword Technique, and suddenly, a series of wails exploded out from the sword. It was as if the sword had touched its nemesis and was instantly knocked to the ground, unable to move.

"What kind of demonic magic did you use?" Where did you throw my sword? " Fan Tiantian screamed, his most prized technique had been soundlessly broken by Hong Yu, and even his sword had been snatched away. This caused him to be on the verge of collapse.

"A good chance!" Hong Yu caught the fighter jet. His body became light and he immediately crossed the distance of 100 feet to arrive in front of Brahma. His palm swung out like a fan, full of vigor and ferocity!

Brahma had no time to react. He raised his hand to defend himself when he heard a loud crack. He felt a burning pain coming from his face. His head was buzzing as if he was struck by lightning. The world spun and he fell to the ground.

"I, Fan Dantian, was actually knocked out with a single slap …" Before he had fainted, he had felt a deep sense of disbelief!

Although this person had broken free from the three shackles, his true combat strength was not as good as Granny Nine Ghost, and his true strength was still reliant on the 'Buddha's fear' sword. However, once this sword was snatched away, this person was like a tiger without claws, and it was even worse than a cat.

"..."

"Ying, yi ~ ~"

He opened his eyes and immediately found that the scene in front of him had changed greatly. It was as if he was in a cave and Hong Yu was staring at him fixedly, while his mind was in a state of blankness. He did not know what had happened in this period of time.

He forced himself to calm down. Looking around, he found that he was not tied up, he did not lose an arm or a leg, he even had a hair on his head. He was undamaged and could escape at any time. However, he also knew that losing his fear of the Buddha Blade would be impossible even if he wanted to escape from Hong Yu.

"Hong Yu, don't go too far. Although I don't know what method you used to take away my fear of the Buddha Sword, I do know that you will not be able to erase and wash away the Spirit Brand left behind by me, a buddhist expert, in this sword. The moment this sword appears again, the experts of my Buddhist family will immediately know where the Buddha Sword is. We can even control this sword to take your head from a thousand miles away! "

Even if Brahma was captured by Hong Yu and became a prisoner, his tone was still extremely arrogant, even threatening: "I'm not afraid to tell you, this sword was bestowed upon me by a buddhist expert at the Bodhisattva position, once it disappears, even if it is thousands of miles away, it will still need all sorts of lightning means to kill you, he is my buddhist disciple who once again journeyed across the Sea of Bitterness and descended from the Primal Chaos Continent, even if he didn't act, I don't know how many buddhist followers will secretly swarm and tear you to pieces."

"What?" A Buddhist Supreme Elder on the Bodhisattva Fruit? An expert of this level is equivalent to a Martial Saint. After rebirth through blood, his lifespan broke through nine thousand years of shackles, and he is proficient in ten thousand techniques. He could even tear through space with his bare hands and travel ten thousand miles in a blink of an eye. " Hongyu's martial arts had become more and more profound. They were no longer the same as before, and he had also become more and more familiar with every level of the martial way.

Experts of this level were called saints by the common folk. In the Middle Ages, the War God was extinct, and there were hundreds of families competing with each other. Saint talents were like the blooming of flowers in the pan. However, since the era of 100 families, the number of times a saint had appeared could be counted on one hand. Every time a saint appeared, the world would experience a huge shock, be it a great destruction or great prosperity.

This realm was already a legendary realm, and it was even qualified to be recorded in historical books. Hong Yu was unable to imagine just how terrifying the methods were.

He knew that Buddhism was powerful, and it ruled over a vast continent. However, he never thought that there would be such a terrifying existence in this world. It was practically an unheard-of existence.

With his current abilities, even if he were to face an expert that had broken free of eight shackles and started condensing Heavenly Dipper Qi, he wouldn't be able to imagine that even a finger would be able to kill him.

"How is it? "And you still decide to go against us?" "As long as you return the fear of the Buddha Sword to me and tell me all your secrets, including the cultivation technique you practiced, the method to interweave the Dao of the Son of Heaven, and how you take the secret to detain the Buddha Sword, I can keep this a secret and pretend that nothing happened. Let's return to the bridge and return to the road and meet again in the future."

"Hehe, I really don't know if I should call you naïve or an idiot. If I let you go and return you to the buddhist sword, will you be able to change that Bodhisattva's mind? Make him let me go? That kind of expert would do whatever he wanted if he wanted, as he was well-versed in all methods. No one would be able to change his mind if he wanted to. If I let you go and return the Buddha Sword, the first thing you would do would be to kill me out of the blue, or notify your companions to commit murder together. "

Hong Yu laughed coldly, as he did not fall into his trap, "Besides, even if I kill you and take the sword, what would that Bodhisattva do to me? It is true that I cannot imagine a saint's cultivation, but I know that His Majesty the Celestial Emperor has cultivated to the realm of the Martial God. If that buddhist Bodhisattva were to appear, even if he were to reveal just a tiny bit of his aura, his tracks would be discovered by the Heavenly Emperor.

In this world, there was only one person who dared to call himself the Celestial Emperor, and that was the Celestial Emperor Hongwu!