Chapter 2640
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The tall body of the Saint Monk of Ling Mountain was split into two, and blood rained down like a storm.
“Ah…”
The Saint Monk of Ling Mountain let out an angry roar.
Since his debut, he has swept away his opponents all the way. Even when massacring his master’s sect, he has been irresistible. No one has ever been able to stop him.
But today, he was defeated by the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable.
The key is that the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable broke through to the Quasi-Emperor realm five hundred years later than him.
For the Saint Monk of Ling Mountain, this is not only a great blow but also an unacceptable disgrace.
“Only I am invincible.”
The heart of the Saint Monk of Ling Mountain was filled with unwillingness and also with anger. He wanted to wash away the disgrace with practical actions.
“Boom！”
Suddenly, above the head of the Saint Monk of Ling Mountain, monstrous demonic energy appeared.
Those demonic qi were as black as ink and as thick as substance. They roared and tumbled, like black dragons hovering in the air.
Every strand of demonic qi contained endless power and destructiveness, as if it could devour all living beings and capture people’s hearts and souls.
The Holy Monk of Ling Mountain quickly formed seals with his hands. Then, the demonic qi began to slowly penetrate into his body.
The demonic qi, like fine filaments, entwined in his meridians, penetrated into his bones and devoured his injuries little by little.
As the demonic qi penetrated deeper, the Holy Monk of Ling Mountain’s injuries recovered at an astonishing speed. The body that had originally been split in half actually began to close up.
“Still want to heal？ Dream on！”
The Purple Yang Celestial Venerable snorted coldly. In an instant, a terrifying aura that pierced the sky was emitted from his body, and suddenly the sword qi was like a rainbow.
“Pfft！”
The body of the Holy Monk of Ling Mountain that was just about to recover was split in half again by a sword.
The Holy Monk of Ling Mountain was almost driven crazy with anger.
When had he ever been ravaged like this by others？
This is simply unreasonable！
“Ah…”
The Holy Monk of Ling Mountain roared furiously towards the sky. Black divine light was emitted from his body, and the terrifying divine power washed over his body. His injuries were quickly recovering.
Not only that, when the Holy Monk of the Spirit Mountain was recovering from his injuries, a powerful energy fluctuation also emanated from his body.
Suddenly.
“Roar…”
A dragon’s roar resounded through the nine heavens.
I saw a mass of demonic energy transforming into a black dragon, hovering above the Holy Monk of the Spirit Mountain. The might of the dragon was vast and mighty, full of a sense of oppression.
Immediately following.
Moreover, the demonic energy successively transformed into a white tiger, a vermilion bird, and a basalt, guarding beside the Holy Monk of the Spirit Mountain.
At this time, the Holy Monk of the Spirit Mountain looked like a supreme being of the demonic path, terrifyingly peerless.
Seeing this, the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable stretched out his right palm.
“Buzz！”
Several sword qi burst out from his palm, as if divine rainbows were streaking across the sky, directly nailing the several fierce beasts beside the Holy Monk of the Spirit Mountain to death.
After doing all this, the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable’s figure moved, transforming into a bolt of lightning and instantly arriving in front of the Holy Monk of the Spirit Mountain.
He raised his fist and smashed it down.
“Bang! Bang! Bang…”
The Holy Monk of the Spirit Mountain’s body had not yet recovered, and his injuries had not yet healed. How could he possibly block the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable’s fist？
“Pfft！”
The Holy Monk of the Spirit Mountain was smashed to pieces all over his body, flying backwards for ten thousand zhang. Then, with a “boom” in the air, his body exploded, and blood and bones flew around in all directions, a horrible scene.
Outside the Great Emperor Battle Array, everyone gasped when they saw this scene.
At this time, there was only one emotion in their hearts.
Senior Ziyang is too fierce！
The Long-browed True Person said proudly, “Since I learned divination, I have never made a wrong calculation. Now you should believe in my ability, right？”
”Second brother, don’t be complacent first. For a Quasi-Emperor powerhouse, the physical body can be restored in an instant.” As soon as Lin Daniao’s voice fell, it was seen that in the battle array, the physical body of the Holy Monk of Lingshan had been restored.
Bang！
Just as the physical body of the Holy Monk of Lingshan was restored, he was hit by another punch from Ziyang Tianzun and instantly fell apart.
The scene that followed was jaw-dropping.
It was seen that the Holy Monk of Lingshan restored his physical body again and again, and then was shattered by Ziyang Tianzun again and again.
Mo Tianji couldn’t help but count silently in his heart： “Three, four, five… one hundred and eight.”
The Holy Monk of Lingshan was shattered a full one hundred and eight times！
Everyone had a thought in their hearts. The life of a Quasi-Emperor powerhouse is really tough!
If it were someone else, they would have already lost their souls and died, and how could they withstand so many times？
But the Holy Monk of Lingshan was fine. His body was constantly being shattered, and then he kept restoring it, persevering.
”Old bald donkey, it’s over！”
After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, the aura on his body suddenly became sharp.
His eyes were tightly closed, as if in mysterious communication with some force between heaven and earth. The surrounding air began to become heavy, as if there was an invisible pressure gradually condensing.
Suddenly, the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable opened his eyes, and a blazing light burst out from his eyes, like two burning flames.
Immediately afterwards, he slightly raised his palm, and an astonishing sword qi soared into the sky, stabbing straight into the vault of heaven.
This sword qi was like a silver dragon, rolling and leaping in the air, emitting a deafening dragon roar.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by this sword qi and converged one after another, forming a huge energy storm.
As the sword qi continued to climb, the entire sky was dyed silver-white. Wherever the sword qi passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
Finally, when the sword qi climbed to the limit, the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable suddenly let out a loud shout.
“Chop！”
This sword seemed to brings together the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable’s lifelong cultivation and will, and condenses them into the most powerful force between heaven and earth.
The sword qi was like a bright Milky Way, slashing down from the sky and directly hitting the ground.
This sword was earth-shattering and shocked the entire world.
It was not just a sword technique, but also represented the Purple Sun Celestial Venerable’s ultimate understanding of the Sword Dao and the peak display of his cultivation base.
At the same time, it also represented an invincible belief.
“No… ah…”
A shrill and miserable scream rang out.
The body of the Holy Monk of the Spiritual Mountain was split in two by the sword qi. His blood spurted out, dyeing the surrounding ground red, and the monstrous demonic qi also dissipated without a trace at this moment, as if it had been completely purified by this sword.
“How is this possible？ This is impossible…”
Even though he was about to die, the Holy Monk of the Spiritual Mountain still couldn’t believe that he would lose to the Purple Sun Celestial Venerable.
The Purple Sun Celestial Venerable stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, like a lofty mountain.
Although he was dressed in rags and unkempt, looking like an old beggar, there was an indescribable dignity on his face. His eyes were as deep as the stars, shining with a sharp and calm light, as if he could see through all the falsehoods in the world.
“As a Buddhist cultivator, your heart is not upright, and you have embarked on a path of all evil, so it is destined that you will fail.
The Purple Sun Celestial Venerable looked at the Holy Monk of the Spiritual Mountain and said, “The Buddhist sect likes to talk about the cycle of cause and effect. I believe that the sins you have planted in the past will eventually bear bad fruits. Have a good journey, and don’t see you off！”
”Ziyang, don’t be arrogant. The humiliation today…” Before the Saint Monk of Lingshan could finish speaking, his body exploded with a loud boom.
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