Wulin Chinese Network
Abandoning the Six Senses and Nine Senses
Clang!
Zhan Ye turned around and slashed with his Overlord Saber. It exploded with an intense Dao Intent radiance. The ferocious impact reverberated back, aggravating the nomological injuries in his body. Blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth as he was sent flying thousands of feet away.
"Qin Yun."
Zhan Ye looked at the figure with a solemn expression beneath his helmet. He was about the same height as Qin Hao. The Overlord Halberd in his hand emitted an intense murderous glow.
It was none other than Qin Yun.
"I don't care who you are. Since you have been stained with the blood of Fairy Fenghua of the North, you have to pay the same price."
Qin Yun's eyes flickered with intense killing intent. He felt pain and disappointment in his heart. He looked at Zhan Ye, who was wearing the Setting Sun Peak's Divine General armor, and tightened his grip on the Overlord Halberd.
"That will depend on your ability."
Zhan Ye said coldly. He slashed out with his Overlord Saber, sweeping out a ferocious storm of saber Qi that shot towards Qin Yun like a whirlwind.
Qin Yun's eyes flickered with a sharp luster. The Overlord Halberd in his hand was replaced by the resplendent Xuanyuan Halberd that was pure gold. Immediately, a monstrous Thearch Light erupted. His Nine Palaces acupoints opened as he stabbed forward with his halberd, spewing out a blinding flood of light.
In this flood of light, an iron-blooded army appeared out of thin air. War chariots rumbled as they crushed the void. Countless cavalrymen on war horses formed a battle formation and charged forward with spears in hand.
At that moment, Qin Yun was like a commander standing behind an iron-blooded army. Back then, Qin Hao had given him the power of the guardian statue in front of the Buried God Palace, allowing him to possess the War God's laws. This Dao Intent power was extremely powerful.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The sound of war drums reverberated through the world. It came from the iron-blooded army that crushed the void. It shook Zhan Ye's soul as his blood churned. He saw the storm of saber Qi sink into the Dao Intent army, shattering countless war chariots. However, the might of the army was too powerful. With the support of Qin Yun's Dao, the army appeared endlessly. The Overlord Halberd. Translation. Translation. Translation. translation translation translation translation
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Zhan Ye laughed sorrowfully. Even if he wasn't injured, he might not be a match for Qin Yun when facing such a Dao Insight attack.
What's more, Zhan Ye's Dao Intent was depleted, and there were still nomological injuries in his body. It was even more impossible for him to defeat this personal disciple of the War Supremacy from the Mizar Peak.
Retreat!
Zhan Ye retreated rapidly towards the War Immortal Guard army without any hesitation. Zhan Ye did not wish to die under Emperor Xuanyuan's Halberd. Regardless of whether it was the Dao Intent or the weapon that Qin Yun wielded, they were all specially equipped by Qin Hao, allowing Qin Yun to unleash his innate talent to its limits.
…
On the other side.
In the void far away from the vast battlefield of Sunset Peak.
Here, two rays of light that contained supreme divine power interweaved, forming an awe-inspiring domain of the Great Dao.
A gigantic Heaven and Earth Chessboard spanned across space. The crisscrossing chessboard emitted a terrifying nomological glow. Black and white chess pieces landed on the intersection points of the chessboard. With Ning Tianxing as the core, they formed the Four Divisions and Nine Palaces, suppressing everything within the chessboard.
Ning Tianxing sat cross-legged in the middle of the chessboard. The sound of the zither flowed beneath his palm. Musical notes danced with his ten fingers, forming a tune of the Great Dao. Countless tall Demon Spirits wielding black scythes were born within the chessboard, dancing to the tune.
On the other side of the chessboard, the Great Zhou Prince, Zhou Wudao, crossed his arms and floated in the air. A pair of gigantic pitch-black Demon Wings gently flapped behind his back. Endless Demon Aura lingered around him as the power of the Great Dao of Fiendgods filled the space. His expression was very relaxed, as though he was not affected by the Heavenly Demon Song at all.
Seeing Ning Tianxing, who was focused on playing the zither, Zhou Wudao slowly smiled. The Demon Spirits within the chessboard were controlled by the tune to attack him. Every time they approached, the Demon Spirits wielding Death Scythes would transform into wisps of gentle Demon Aura that gathered around Zhou Wudao's body. Following this, the Demon Aura that emanated from him became more and more intense.
This scene was very strange.
It was as though the two of them were not fighting. It was more like Ning Tianxing was playing a tune for Zhou Wudao to strengthen the power of the Demonic Way, using the tune to nourish his will of the Demon God.
"Are you still not willing to give up?" Zhou Wudao asked.
Before coming to Sunset Peak to fight, Qin Hao had privately told him that it was fine if Ning Tianxing did not use the Heaven and Earth Chess. Once he used it, he would be controlled by the implement spirit and temporarily lose part of his talent.
For example, his power of the Phantom Fox.
The Heaven and Earth Chess was indeed extraordinary, but all of this had to be done according to the will of the implement spirit. Ning Tianxing himself could not control the divine implement, so no matter what Emperor Technique he practiced, it was only a divine performance in the rules of the chessboard.
Therefore, they only needed to fight to see whose rules were stronger.
Zhou Wudao had inherited the power of the Ten Puppet Demons. Qin Hao estimated that it would not be easy for Crown Prince Wu Ning to win this battle based on the situation between him and Ning Tianxing.
In fact, it was not only not easy, it was far beyond Qin Hao's expectations. Zhou Wudao was not affected by the Heavenly Demon Song when he was immersed in the chessboard. Instead, the song that confused his mind became a tonic for him. The Demonic Way aura condensed from the Dao Will was constantly being absorbed by the Ten Puppet Demons' power of the Demon God.
"Now you should know that this song can't affect me. The Dao of Laws contained in the implement spirit can't suppress me either. You have no chance of winning in this chessboard," Zhou Wudao said lazily.
There was a faint disappointment in his voice. He thought that he could have a good contest with the arrogant Crown Prince Wu Ning.
In the end, this was it?
"Not necessarily."
Ning Tianxing did not stop playing. He knew very well that if he could not win by relying on the Heaven and Earth Chess, then he was no match for Zhou Wudao without using the implement spirit's rules.
Under the rules, rules were ineffective.
As long as he left the chessboard, even if he had nine lives, he would not be able to withstand the destruction of Zhou Wudao's Demon God power.
Indeed, he might lose this battle again. He did not expect Zhou Wudao's Demonic Will to be so terrifying that it was even more difficult to deal with than Qin Hao's.
However, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, Ning Tianxing would not give up. He wanted to see how long Zhou Wudao could absorb it. Both sides had not completely controlled the power of the Divine Path, and the Prince of the Great Zhou should have a limit.
As a result, the battle here was exceptionally calm. Compared to the tragic battle at Sunset Peak, the two people in the chessboard, one was diligently playing the guqin, and the other was leisurely listening.
Zhou Wudao was arranged by Qin Hao to contain Ning Tianxing. He thought that an unprecedentedly fierce battle of the Divine Path would break out, but it turned out that he was the most relaxed of all.
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Boom!
In a vast and boundless world light of the Great Path, the Red Lotus Flames in Qin Hao's body roared, and he collided with the Sunset Battle God's palm. Terrifying particles of fighting will swept up flames from their palms. Both of them stood still like pillars, and neither of them moved an inch.
"You've recovered to your peak?"
Zhan Wu asked, slightly surprised. The Will of the Emperor contained in this palm was not weaker than his. It was at the peak of Unblemished Perfection, and was not much different from Qin Hao's state when he broke into the Valley of the Burial of the Gods.
"Not yet," Qin Hao said, "in that peak, there is a Will of the Emperor from my previous life."
"Your memory is not bad."
Zhan Wu smiled. "Likewise. Your Will of the Emperor from your previous life happens to be suppressed by part of my fighting will. If you want to take it out, you have to defeat me first."
Zhan Wu also did not have a complete body of the Will of the Way.
"That depends on how much you've mastered the Sunset Archery Technique."
Beams of golden light shot out from various parts of Qin Hao's body. Under the operation of the Emperor's technique, the Nine Palace acupoints spewed out extremely vigorous Dili, flowing along the meridians. In an instant, the Dili increased greatly, and the Red Lotus Flames under his palm exploded, sending Zhan Wu flying.
"I will definitely not disappoint you."
Zhan Wu's body slid back for some distance, and he quickly steadied himself. His fists flashed with dense particles of fighting will. He roared and blasted a blazing fist of fighting will forward.
Qin Hao did not need to be restrained. He stepped forward, and scales grew out, covering his fists and cheeks. With every step he took, his body grew taller and stronger.
Then he raised his hand and grabbed forward. There was a deafening explosion, and the dazzling particles of fighting will were shattered in his palm.
Boom!
Qin Hao was sent flying forward with a kick, and he punched Zhan Wu again.
"I haven't seen you in six hundred years, and you've become like a beast."
Zhan Wu seemed to be well aware of Qin Hao's talents and martial arts techniques in this life. He knew that by opening the power of the dragon and layering the imperial methods of the Divine Palace, Qin Hao's will of the way at this moment was absolutely terrifying among the Unblemished Imperial Paths. It was not much worse than Nirvana.
Not daring to be careless, Zhan Wu stepped back, steadied himself, and crossed his arms to protect himself.
Boom!
There was an incomparably violent sound of a heavy blow. Even though he was prepared, Qin Hao's punch was still stronger than expected. Zhan Wu's body involuntarily flew back again, and his two feet drew a dazzling luster in the air. His internal organs were almost shaken.
"It hurts."
Qin Hao knocked back the Sunset Battle God with a punch, and his scale-covered fist felt pain that he had not felt in a long time. He looked forward and found that Zhan Wu's mighty armor was rippling, as if it was an array.
"My armor is very precious, and there are few in the Emperor Realm who can break it. Based on your ability, if you want to break my armor, I'm afraid you'll have to take out the red arrow or that cauldron." Zhan Wu retreated dozens of meters before stopping. He rubbed the armor on his arm. It really hurt.
Qin Hao was actually able to cause Zhan Wu's arms to go numb even though they were separated by a set of divine-grade protective equipment. It seemed like being trapped in the Divine Wilderness for a period of time had not only weakened the Pill Emperor's strength, it had also weakened him, the Battle World's God King.
It was all thanks to the group of Immemorial Gods.
"Show me your true strength. If you don't enter the Heartless, Soulless, and Senseless state of the Honest Battle Scripture, you won't be able to last long against me," Qin Hao said in a low voice.
"You know about the Honest Battle Scripture?" Zhan Wu's heart suddenly trembled, and his expression was one of surprise.
Did Qin Hao remember something?
"I don't know. You never told me how to cultivate this set of Battle Intent."
Qin Hao only knew the name, and did not know where Zhan Wu learned it from. In his previous life, Zhan Wu also did not reveal the cultivation method to him.
But this cultivation method was very domineering.
"So that's how it is."
Zhan Wu thought that Qin Hao remembered something. He let out a long sigh and nodded. "That's right. If I don't enter the Heartless, Soulless, and Senseless state and abandon my six senses and nine senses, I won't be able to last long against you. Then, are you ready to receive the Battle Intent Sublimation Attack Technique?"