"Ah!"
In the sky, Shang Mingyuan was defeated again after his reorganization.
But a sage is hard to kill as long as he doesn't die.
He reunited once more, his supremely yang and blazing Saint Body standing tall in the sky, towering above the clouds, the soles of his shoes able to cover the entire Five Elements Mysterious Mountain.
In that instant, Shang Mingyuan's aura surged, becoming even stronger than at its Peak.
"You think you're worthy of breaking through to the limit on your deathbed?"
Shangguan Chun said in a deep voice, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
He slammed his right hand down, and a magnificent, surging Milky Way poured forth, engulfing his opponent.
At the same time, Jiang Siqi lifted the giant star with both hands and threw it forcefully, sending the star shattering the Void and hurtling away.
Bang!
Saint Blood spilled again, but Shang Mingyuan was smiling. His saintly Origin had not diminished; on the contrary, it had become even richer.
"I want to become the second Great Accomplishment Martial Saint in the human world!"
He roared, his Qi Mechanism filling the sky, even causing the Starry Sky to collapse, while the Water Curtain covering the human world receded.
Click!
However, after breaking through the dual holy domain, what appeared was not light, but lightning.
Purple lightning rained down, and arcs thicker than chopsticks bombarded the area, instantly annihilating everything and leaving a desolate and destructive atmosphere.
A person in the distance was astonished; this scene was familiar, having been seen before in the Murong Family's Painting scroll their Heavenly Might.
In an instant, Shang Mingyuan's body was charred black, lightning eroded his flesh, and his ever-growing Saintly Origin gradually slowed down.
"Murong!"
Shang Mingyuan let out a long howl, his face turning ashen.
Another martial saint has joined the battle, and he too comes from the Ancient Aristocratic Family.
Although the opponent did not Becoming a Saint through Lightning Technique, he had also cultivated Thunder Method to a high level, making him one of only two people in the world who could use this technique.
"Causality goes around comes around. You hindered Jiang Ping's future, so I'll hinder your Great Accomplishment. Isn't that fair?"
Martial Saint Murong spoke, his voice filled with Killing intent.
When he learned of Jiang Ping's astonishing act, he couldn't help but set out to demand an explanation.
Such a person should not be killed, especially since he has already had two Good karma with other tribes.
This is outrageous!
Shang Mingyuan was furious. Jiang Siqi's two henchmen both came from the Ancient Aristocratic Family. They were of similar origin to other clans, yet they were going to fight each other.
"You will not become Great Accomplishment Martial Saint today, I'm telling you!"
Martial Saint Murong spoke slowly, his hair completely white, and his appearance somewhat resembled that of Murong Shu.
His cultivation level wasn't very high; he had only just reached the Fourth Heaven.
However, the family's traditional skills have been honed to perfection, and the Artistic Conception is profound.
The White-Haired Old Man conjured lightning with his sword, and in an instant, Shang Mingyuan was struck by the lightning again. At the same time, Shangguan Chun and Jiang Siqi arrived simultaneously.
Bang!
Shang Mingyuan was immediately hit by many attacks, his body cracked, and Saint Blood flowed out, exploding in the sky.
"Give me..."
"Break!"
Shang Mingyuan roared, his aura suddenly intensifying.
He succeeded. The Rhythm Force flowing under the Rules dropped significantly, and his shattered body was interwoven with Dao Pattern Runes, restoring him to its original state.
In an instant, flames burst across the sky, and the three strange phenomena of Starry Sky, Water Curtain, and lightning were easily torn apart as if they were made of paper.
This scene caused the Three Saints to fall silent, their eyes flashing slightly.
If we let the other party fully enter, something terrible will happen.
Boom!
The three Peerless martial saints each unleashed their Killing move, striking out horizontally, making it impossible for the opponent to easily reach that level.
"Kill!"
On another battlefield, the Zheng Family father and son were extremely excited.
Shang Mingyuan does possess talent and perseverance; otherwise, he wouldn't have been one of the Three Saints of the Great Li.
They bravely resisted the attack of the Martial Saint Changchun and were determined to go and help. If Lao Shang succeeded, history would be rewritten.
I'll help you!
At this moment, even Saint Lu abandoned Su Tongxuan Xiao Yucheng, and the others, and rushed over with Wei Lin to help Shang Mingyuan out of his predicament and allow him to break through Anran.
"Um?"
Martial Saint Changchun's eyes narrowed slightly. In front of her, these few minor saints still dared to lend a hand. Did they think she didn't exist?
Boom!
"I'm Qingqing, you're old."
The Dao Rhythm Martial Saint Changchun, wielding withered Daoist energy, unleashed boundless light from his palm, the desolate aura engulfing all the saints.
In an instant, the Four Saints entered their twilight years, their movements became sluggish, and their flesh and blood withered beyond repair.
"What?" Wei Lin exclaimed in surprise, seeing for the first time that the Martial Saint, who was obsessed with life, displayed the opposite method.
"Trash."
Martial Saint Changchun looked at Wei Lin with disdain. How could a junior who had only recently Becoming a Saint understand her realm?
Jiang Ping's research into Changshi Fist led him to contemplate Life Reversal and discover that pursuing both paths simultaneously was more beneficial.
The Martial Saint Changchun naturally thought of this; all those years of research hadn't been in vain, and her withering Artistic Conception was equally profound and unfathomable.
"What a terrifying woman."
Zheng Tianrong's expression changed slightly, feeling that he was getting old and seemed to have truly entered his twilight years.
He knew he couldn't help; if he let Changchun go unchecked, his very Origin would be severed, and his cultivation would be damaged.
Thump!
On the distant battlefield, the fighting reached a fever pitch.
In order to expose his opponent's weakness, Jiang Saint did not hesitate to resort to violence, causing Blood Case in the Imperial City.
The Shang Clan's mansion was struck by a giant star, resulting in the deaths of a large number of people, including Half-Saint, genius Golden Core cultivators, and future Super First-rate talents.
However, Shang Mingyuan remained calm and showed no emotion, thus successfully breaking through the barrier.
He stepped into the Seventh Heaven realm with both feet, and was receiving the Baptism of the Dao Rhythm. For a moment, flames raged, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
His body swelled dramatically, making the Three Saints appear shorter in his presence.
The change came suddenly. Under the fierce attack of the three Peerless martial saints, and having already lost a lot of his Origin before the breakthrough, he was caught off guard.
This made him instinctively pull one foot back; if he tried to stand on it, his body would explode.
However, Shang Mingyuan was not content with this. He wanted to complete his Baptism and then kill all his enemies.
Boom!
A deafening roar resounded, shattering the Void.
He stepped back in with his foot that he had withdrawn, and remained there, without retreating.
Instantly, his aura surged, and his strength increased dramatically.
Hehehe!
Shang Mingyuan smiled, savoring the wonderful new world and feeling an unprecedented sense of power.
"Puff."
However, he soon coughed up a large amount of blood, and his Origin was breaking down.
"Given the current circumstances, your Rhythm Force is insufficient. To withstand the three of us, you used too much of your Dao Force. You could have barely managed to Baptism, but now you've failed and suffered severe injuries. It will be very difficult for you to break through this barrier in this lifetime."
Shangguan Chun sneered.
His extraordinary skill was the opposite of his opponent's, mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. He saw things more clearly and instantly understood the truth. At this moment, he was not in a hurry at all, and did not even want to make a move.
Sure enough, not long after, Shang Mingyuan's breath weakened, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his imposing figure collapsed.
"Ah..." Shang Mingyuan roared in frustration, his eyes blazing with fury, his emotions surging violently.
As Shangguan Chun said, he broke through, but he also suffered Dao Injury. Although his strength greatly increased, his Origin was shattered.
The only way to repair it is to slowly nurture it with the Rhythm Force.
However, the Great Dao is blurred, Rhythm Force is insufficient. It requires a vast amount of time to accumulate. He can recover from the Dao Injury in this lifetime, but it is probably impossible for him to fully establish himself in the Seventh Heaven.
It's fair to say his future is already set.
"You beast!"
Shang Mingyuan couldn't help but let out a mournful howl; this was more painful than death.
He clearly had the potential to reach the Seventh Heaven and rule the world.
But because of these three people, the possibility turned into the impossibility.
"He only has himself to blame!"
Jiang Saint laughed, feeling his resentment ease somewhat.
Then, he sighed deeply, knowing that killing the other person would be very difficult.