Chapter 1073: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 1073: The Demon God's Supreme!

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

The first spatial slash arrived and instantly penetrated the earth-element bulwark, but was entangled by branches grown from the wood-element laws within the bulwark.

The second slash severed the branches, but was corroded into a notch along the blade's edge by the Primordial Heavy Water.

The third slash penetrated the Primordial Heavy Water's obstruction, but was incinerated by the Nirvana Heart Fire.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth slashes arrived in succession; Xu Zhangqing's Gengjin Sword Intent erupted, transforming into a sword light like a bolt of silk, and collided head-on with those remaining spatial slashes.

The two blades clashed, shattering countless fine spatial fragments in the void, and the shockwave pushed Xu Zhangqing's body backward, sliding nearly a hundred zhang.

He had not yet stabilized his form when Kong Fang's next wave of attack descended.

The eye-like patterns on the Seven-Colored Tail Screen lit up simultaneously, and seven pillars of light transformed into attacks of seven different laws, unleashed in the same instant.

They covered each other, they empowered each other.

The golden metal-element law transformed into a vast rain of swords across the sky, each sword light capable of severing a mountain range.

The green wood-element law transformed into countless thick vines that grew wildly from the void.

The blue water-element law drew in water vapor, transforming into dozens of winding giant water snakes.

The red fire-element law condensed flames into hundreds of flame giant birds, and the temperature suddenly soared.

The yellow earth-element law unfolded beneath Xu Zhangqing's feet, turning the entire void into a constantly sinking mire.

And behind the five law attacks, the space law rearranged the positions of all attacks, turning attacks that originally still had gaps to seek into a net of absolute killing with no blind spots.

Not only that, the time law boosted the speed of these attacks to a limit capable of surpassing any Nascent Soul cultivator's reaction.

"This?"

Seeing this scene, Long Yuan and Mu Yunni watched from afar with chills down their spines.

Earlier, Kong Fang, in a casual posture, they jointly could not break through that Seven-Colored Demonic Light.

And now Kong Fang truly made a move, and only then did the two realize how insignificant their earlier attacks were to Kong Fang.

In this wave of attacks, any single strike was enough to heavily injure a Refining Void cultivator.

And Kong Fang unleashed seven at once, with the added empowerment of time and space.

At this moment, if any one of them stood before Kong Fang, there was absolutely no way to survive.

Long Yuan finally spoke, his voice somewhat hoarse: "Sect Master Xu's five colors are like Kong Fang's, both root-level laws.

The defenses we cannot break, he can break; the attacks we cannot dodge, he can dodge; the laws we cannot withstand, he can receive head-on.

Just now was not luck; he has always had the strength to exchange blows head-on with Kong Fang.

It's just this time..."

Mu Yunni did not answer, but kept all the energy storage of the Flowing Frost Boat fully open, preparing to forcibly intervene at the critical moment.

Whether Kong Fang could be taken down no longer mattered, but Xu Zhangqing absolutely could not die.

This person is absolutely the most talented person in the entire Tianyuan Realm in ten thousand years.

As long as he lives, there is a miracle, there is hope.

Once he dies, the entire Tianyuan Realm will become the demons' back garden.

This consequence, no one can bear!

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In the void, Xu Zhangqing faced the seven absolute killing strikes at close range, not only did he not dodge, but actively stepped forward.

As this step landed, the aura around him suddenly soared.

Shrinking Ground to an Inch was activated, his figure drew an afterimage in the void, directly penetrating the mire laid down by the earth-element law, and appeared right before that rain of swords.

Immediately, his right hand's five fingers spread wide, and in his palm Yuan Xu pressed fiercely straight forward.

The pitch-black ripples of Yuan Xu collided head-on with the time law once more, and those law attacks accelerated to the extreme by time were forcibly stripped layer by layer at the edge of the Yuan Xu Domain, their speed dropping at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It was not over; he formed a seal with his left hand, and his mana ran wildly.

Spell Return Flow!

First layer, Spirit Flow.

Five-colored spiritual energy surged from his fingertips simultaneously, and the spiritual energy of the five attributes—metal, wood, water, fire, earth—transformed into a five-colored intertwined defensive barrier before him.

Second layer, Demon Sha.

Gray-black demon qi and dark red sha qi were drawn from the direction of the demon tide, dyeing those law attacks that leaked past the first layer of defense with demon qi and sha qi.

After the metal-element law was dyed with demon qi, the sword edge became dull.

After the wood-element law was dyed with sha qi, its foundation began to fluctuate.

Third layer, Purple Origin.

The purest purple qi drawn from the east was pointed out from his fingertips at the last moment.

Any attack touched by the purple qi was "restored" to its original form.

The rain of swords was restored to metal spiritual energy.

The vines were restored to wood spiritual energy.

The water snakes were restored to water spiritual energy.

The fire birds were restored to fire spiritual energy.

The earth mire was restored to earth spiritual energy.

Five laws, all restored to their original state by the purple qi in the same instant.

Even the laws of time and space attached to the attacks were tyrannically traced back to their initial state by the purple qi.

Time, restored to pure spiritual power fluctuations.

Space, restored to a complete spatial structure.

All attacks between heaven and earth were forcibly pulled back to the same level before the purple qi.

However, Kong Fang's origin power was too vast; the purple qi could restore the form of the attacks, yet could not thoroughly eliminate the demonic power endlessly pouring in behind those attacks.

The restored spiritual energy and the subsequent surging attacks produced a violent secondary explosion.

Xu Zhangqing was blasted backward, flying back several hundred zhang again; fortunately, his injuries healed in a flash.

After all, with a full set of max-level cultivation methods, spells, magic treasures, spirit talismans, and pills, he could withstand it.

Seven absolute killing strikes, each enough to heavily injure a top-tier Refining Void cultivator, were caught head-on by him alone.

"It seems I still underestimated you!"

Seeing this, appreciation emerged in Kong Fang's seven-colored pupils.

If the Demon Realm had not invaded the Tianyuan Realm.

If demons had not raised all of humanity as livestock.

Perhaps they would have had the chance to taste tea and drink wine.

Who knows, they might even have become a relationship like close friends, confidants.

It is only a pity that the battle has reached this point; one of the two sides must die.

Therefore, Kong Fang gave Xu Zhangqing no chance to catch his breath; the tail screen behind him flickered wildly at an unprecedented frequency, every eye-spot on each tail feather brightened to a blinding degree.

The second wave of attacks was denser, fiercer, and more reckless than the first.

Kong Fang no longer held back; the laws of time and space were no longer auxiliary attack methods at this moment, but had become the attack core.

He raised his right hand, five fingers gripping the void; the space within a hundred li radius was directly peeled away from the void, and along with Xu Zhangqing within that area, violently contracted toward his palm heart.

Demonic art, Space Collapse!

This move can compress the target together with the surrounding space, ultimately forming a space black hole only the size of a fist, burying and extinguishing everything.

"Ugh—"

Xu Zhangqing felt the crushing pressure of the law of space for the first time; his whole body was squeezed by the compressed space until his bones emitted dense cracking sounds.

As if the next second he would be torn apart, turned to minced dust.

Things having come to this, he unhesitatingly circulated the Six-Colored Lotus.

The sixth pure black lotus petal infused the Yuan Xu Origin into his four limbs and hundred bones.

The three-foot domain of Yuan Xu in his palm suddenly wrapped his whole person within it.

Yuan Xu and Space Collapse confronted head-on; two powers touching the spatial level fiercely tore at each other in the void with Xu Zhangqing as the center.

The surrounding space began to collapse under the squeezing of two incompatible space laws; pitch-black space rifts spread out in all directions with Xu Zhangqing as the center.

Every rift is a trace left behind after the clash of the two space laws.

Irreparable, unhealable.

Permanently existing in this void, tearing space apart thoroughly!