Chapter 465 Part 3
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Chapter 465 Part 3: Invincible in the Human World (3)
The leader of the Great Dao Sect paused suddenly.
A chilling thought suddenly came to his mind.
Is Qiao Shuangtu just one person?
Although Qiao family members are used to fighting alone, they have not always been this way.
What’s more…
Just as they were fighting and killing Qiao Duanwang and Qiao Xin, Qiao Shuangtu rushed over from thousands of miles away.
So, what if they really killed Qiao Shuangtu?
Who can say for sure, after Qiao Shuangtu, will there still be Qiao Yao?
They had naturally considered this question before.
If you don’t eliminate the roots when cutting grass, it will grow back when the spring wind blows.
In order to completely eradicate the Qiao family, the five major Immortal Gates came together, determined to completely eliminate all Qiao family members and prevent future troubles.
No matter how many Qiao family members or elders remain, they will all meet the same fate.
But what they didn’t expect was…
Just as they were about to kill the third Qiao family member… this grass had become so tough that it could break the blades in their hands.
What about the fourth person, and the fifth?
This is a question so difficult that even the Immortal Sect Leader finds it hard to ponder.
Qiao Mu didn’t leave them any time to think.
His spirit was burning fiercely every minute, if he stopped to think, it would be a waste of life.
"Eight Armed Heavenly Dragon Fist!"
The giant body of nearly a hundred meters took strides, its two arms instantly transformed into eight shadowy arms, punching like shooting stars through the sky.
Boom boom boom!
Wherever it went, there was no sight of the giant’s fists breaking the air, only the Immortal Boats in the sky emitting radiant light capsizing and shattering as their light dimmed.
The leader of the Great Dao Sect was furious, once again activating the Meteorite Fire Mark, breaking through the air.
"Fellow Daoists, let’s join forces to slay this beast!"
"Qiao Shuangtu has already gained power, if he remains, where will cultivators like us find a place to settle in this world?"
The leader of the Great Dao Sect still had a fierce look, but his tone had changed slightly.
The martial artists in the mountain villa were a bit confused.
They were still processing… How could the top martial artist in Jiu Province suddenly be able to rival the sect leader of the Nine Heavenly Immortal Gates, making them feel inferior and needing to team up to defeat him?
At this moment, the sect leaders of the Five Immortal Gates also took action, using their own techniques.
The leader of the Tongtian Sword Sect unleashed a sword attack, creating a sword that pierced through the clouds.
The sky was covered with flames and lightning, piercing through the night and shining as bright as day.
"Not enough, not enough, not enough! Put in more effort!" Qiao Mu laughed loudly, encouraging the sect leaders of the Five Immortal Gates.
"I’m done for, give it all you’ve got!"
At that moment, a powerful red True strength aura surrounded Qiao Mu once again.
"A stack of waves, Double Wave."
Ripple Stacking Wave Strength was originally a martial arts technique used for attacking. But when Qiao Mu mastered True strength, using this Ripple Stacking Wave Strength felt like layers of waves stacking up.
The roaring True strength at this moment surged like a reversing sea current, once again forming a small tornado.
This is not a defensive martial arts move, only Qiao Mu’s True strength…is too much!
One after another lightning bolts approached, then got swept into that True strength tornado, quickly vanishing.
The spiral of True strength enveloping Qiao Mu’s body continued to grow, expanding by one circle with each rotation.
"Triple Wave."
As he waved his hands, a blood-red True strength flood, resembling a giant python or flowing water, instantly swept up into the sky, turning into towering waves.
Roaring waves and winds rose up in a frenzy along with the flood of True strength soaring into the sky.
Layer by layer of bloody True strength covered the sky, shrouding the area where the leader of Great Dao Sect was located.
The Meteorite Fire Mark flew upwards under the violent impact of this huge amount of True strength, suddenly blasting towards the leader of Great Dao Sect.
When the bloody True strength faded away.
The leader of Great Dao Sect’s body was already pierced by the Meteorite Fire Mark that had shrunk again, breaking into several pieces in the air, with blood and flesh scattered on the ground.
Qiao Mu did not hesitate, as soon as the leader of Great Dao Sect’s body fell to the ground, the Eight Armed Heavenly Dragon Fist was activated again.
As the huge fist fell, a violent gust of wind roared past, tearing the leader of Great Dao Sect’s flesh and blood into pieces.
"This person has already gained power."
The leader of Long Life Gate Sect frowned, feeling a slight trembling in his heart…
Among the many Immortal Sect Leaders, he was the one who understood mortal martial arts the best.
Before meeting Qiao Mu, he thought that Qiao Mu might have a special talent or be a genius because of his remarkable skills.
As soon as Qiao Mu showed his Long Life Fist Stacking Wave Strength move, he was no longer in doubt.
The Long Life Fist technique can preserve a person’s vitality, making even a very old person look young before their time is up.
Especially someone like Qiao Mu, who practices the Human Path Sutra.
It’s hard for ordinary people to guess the true age of a master of the Long Life Fist, but the Long Life Gate has special spells to find out.
When Qiao Mu used the Stacking Wave Strength of the Long Life Fist, the leader of the Long Life Gate sect was shocked and gave up on capturing him.
Because he had realized…
Qiao Shuangtu, in front of him, turned out to be an ancient being of over ten thousand years old, who seemed to have practiced the Long Life Fist for over ten thousand years?!
The Long Life Gate sect leader could somewhat understand the former, but the latter…
How long has it been since the Long Life Fist was created by the ancestor?
And where did Qiao Shuangtu learn the Long Life Fist from ten thousand years ago?
The leader of the Long Life Gatesect felt more and more puzzled, losing his fighting spirit.
Before heading to Nan Province this time, he had already heard that the ancestor of the sect suddenly disappeared from the Soul Predicting Path, which seemed suspicious.
"Could it be… that the Soul Predicting Path disappeared without reason, not afraid of offending us, the five major Immortal Gates, just to avoid this Qiao family member?"
With this thought in mind, the Long Life Gatesect leader naturally lost his will to fight.
Long Life Gate has always moved together with the Soul Predicting Path, and now that the Soul Predicting Path has retreated, they followed suit, isn’t that too much?
Although the five major Immortal Gates came together, they were not really united in purpose or effort.
In times of prosperity, they naturally would maintain their dignity towards each other.
But if the situation reaches a stalemate, or even if the Immortal Gate is in danger, they will naturally not care about the fate of other Immortal Gates anymore.
"Even if the sect leader of the Great Dao Sect, who has reached the later stage of Soul Changing, and possesses two powerful Mahayana Stage treasures, has died. Why should we risk our lives unnecessarily?"
Long Life Gate and Great Dao Sect were the ones who started the attack on the Qiao family members this time. However, with the sect leader of Great Dao Sect dead and the leader of Long Life Gate fleeing with the others, the remaining three sects won’t fight to the death either.
At this moment, the cultivators from these five Immortal Gates showed signs of fleeing in disarray.
This situation was unexpected even for Qiao Mu himself.
Although the sect leader of the Great Dao Sect was the most powerful among many Soul Changing Taoist Lords, after his death, the other Immortal Gates still had some fighting power, but—–
"Fourfold Wave."
He didn’t have time to continue building up the Stacking Wave Strength. When he activated the fourth level of power, the surging force was already becoming more viscous like ocean waves, so he quickly unleashed it.
In the roaring giant waves, the leader of Liangyi Sect, who was slow in escaping, was engulfed by the huge waves and disappeared.
Qiao Mu relaxed his fist and stood still, taking a moment to catch his breath, looking at the cultivators fleeing in all directions.
"Trying to escape?" Qiao Mu’s hand flashed, revealing a Qiao skin drum.
From Founding Emperor Yan’s hands, he had obtained a total of twelve musical skills.
Among these musical martial arts, besides the "Po Yue Long Yin Gong" that utilized vocal sounds for power, there was also the invisible harm of "Heavenly Qin Demon Music" that used musical instruments and melodies.
The twelve musical skills ranged from basic to advanced, covering various musical instruments as mediums.
Among them, there was a skill called "Battle Drum Thunder Sound," which could transmit internal and True strength through sound waves of the drum for miles.
"Come again!"
Qiao Mu vigorously struck the Qiao skin drum in his hand, causing a thunderous sound wave to sweep in all directions.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
The drum sound was like a heartbeat, powerful and captivating.
The Qiao skin drum still carried Qiao Tu’s strong determination as the sound waves spread far and wide, reaching Fang Yuan.
The cultivators who were trying to escape in all directions suddenly stopped in their tracks.
Even the Long Life Gatesect leader struggled for a moment before regaining clarity in his eyes.
Thoughts raced through the minds of the cultivators, but in the end, all distractions faded away, leaving behind a sharp determination to fight to the death like Qiao Tu had done in the past.
Cultivators from five different Immortal Gates were all ignited in that moment.
"As cultivators, why fear a battle?"
At that moment, they were no longer rival Immortal Gate cultivators, but allies fighting side by side without any gaps.
However, when they turned back to fight, they were met with a powerful giant hand of True strength.
"Buddha’s Palm!"
A massive palm swept across the sky, pushing aside the clouds and revealing the bright moon.
The bodies of cultivators fell like rain.
The leader of Long Life Gatesect tried to escape but was struck by the huge palm, disappearing in a flash of light.
"It’s a dharma body?" Qiao Mu and the other cultivators from different sects were surprised and angry.
By using a dharma body without the other Immortal Gates knowing, they showed a lack of concern for others’ lives.
As the Long Life Gatesect leader’s dharma body disappeared and the cultivators died under the massive palm, it was an unfair and unjust act.
The other sects took the opportunity to escape using their own techniques.
The sky was covered by the Immortal Boat just moments ago, but now it was empty under the night sky.
Only Qiao Mu stood alone on the hill, with a devastated battlefield behind him.
"Five great Immortal Gates."
Qiao Mu looked up at the sky, watching the disappearing rainbow trails, his body shrinking little by little.
"Five Taoist Lords…"
He gazed at the fallen Immortal Boat, the remnants of the golden palace on the ground, squinted his eyes, with a helpless look of disappointment.
"Still a bit weak."
"Both leaders of the Great Dao Sect and Liangyi Sect perished, the Long Life Gate sect leader’s dharma body disappeared, while the leaders of Tongtian Sword Sect and Qingxuan Road sect fled."
"I’m afraid there won’t be five Soul Changing Taoist Lords left in this world."
Qiao Mu looked slightly lonely, patting his neck, murmuring to himself:
"No one in this world can kill me in the end."
"This great head, who will chop it off?"
He sat down on the ground without any hesitation.
The ground was full of cracked gullies and traces of floods washing over.
He sat on the cracked mountain, although he had returned to a normal size, no longer as powerful as before.
But in the eyes of the martial artists, the figure sitting cross-legged appeared more majestic than the gods in the sky.
"The leader of martial arts in this generation, actually…"
"Not only on par with the immortal path, this has practically surpassed the sect leader of the Nine Heavenly Immortal Gates, already possessing an invincible presence in this world."
"There won’t be another five Soul Changing Taoist Lords in this world, right? When the five great Soul Changing Taoist Lords join forces, bring out the most precious treasures of the sect, it always ends up with two dead and one injured…"
"Is there really anyone out there who is a match for Senior Qiao Shuangtu in this world?"
Amidst the sounds of amazement and praise all around, Qiao Mu slowly closed his eyes.
Unlike when his martial arts skills were still low, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method, now Qiao Mu’s True strength foundation is massive. To greatly increase his True strength multiple times, the price to pay naturally becomes much higher.
He has already stepped into a new realm in the field of martial arts, pioneering a new territory in the Jiu Province. Although he didn’t rename the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method, there is a fundamental difference from the superb rank Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method of the past.
Only with the accumulation of immense blood and energy over thousands of years can one support such a terrifying consumption.
Nevertheless, even so, at this moment Qiao Mu is already spiritually depleted, about to burn out like a candle.
The unbeatable figure praised and admired by everyone is about to die under his own forbidden technique.
"Is there a doctor?"
In the joy of surviving the calamity, a still exhausted Lu Yanbei was the first to notice Qiao Mu’s abnormality and approached him.
Li Changshi held the golden paper with the formation written on it in his hand, and he felt a jolt in his heart at the words he heard.
The laughter of survival after the disaster suddenly stopped, and martial artists’ figures rushed towards the quietly sitting Qiao Mu like a river converging.
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