Chapter 365
Li Changshou's gaze was somewhat dazed; feeling that vast, boundless pressure, his body trembled, yet he suddenly rose to his feet.
He lifted his head, gazing intently at the firmament, looking toward the so-called Saints, looking toward that place above the Nine Heavens.
At this moment, Li Changshou's eyes held calmness, and within that calmness lay anger suppressed to the extreme.
"On what grounds does she claim it is her fault? Answer me!!! On what grounds does she claim it is her fault!!!"
At this moment, that faintly chilling voice resounded through heaven and earth.
That slightly trembling voice carried endless fury.
Zhunti and Jieyin frowned, coldly staring at Li Changshou.
Li Changshou laughed self-mockingly, a trace of desolation appearing in his eyes.
He truly wanted to disregard everything and expose his trump cards, to bring out the trump card meant for use against the Heavenly Dao, place it right here, and crush these two Saints before him to death!
But...
Saints cannot die!
This was what Taiqing Laozi had once told him.
Yes, Saints cannot die; the Six Saints are balancing the power of the Heavenly Dao. If one Saint dies, the Heavenly Dao can completely overwhelm living beings; if the Heavenly Dao swallows a Saint, the Heavenly Dao will lose its balance entirely!
Therefore, even the most powerful Saint will not erase the weakest Saint.
Therefore, Saints can do as they please!
Therefore, Saints can view all living beings as ants!
Therefore, Saints can, without bottom line, without principle, and without any condition whatsoever, decide the life and death of other living beings!
Yet, what difference is there between such Saints and that cold, ruthless Heavenly Dao that views all living beings as ants?
Can Saints truly not die?
Have not the Six Saints long been unable to restrain the Heavenly Dao?
Once the Investiture of the Gods calamity ends and the Heavenly Court rises to great prosperity, will not the Tiandaoye Society seize this opportunity to suppress the Six Saints?
Since that is the case...
Since that is the case...
Li Changshou's eyes turned red...
Saints, why can they not die?!
On what grounds do you stand so high above others?
Is it merely because you have lived long? Is it because you are the victors of ancient times? Is it because you are shameless, because you can be inhumane?!
Such a Honghuang!
Such a heaven and earth!
We might as well do without it!
"Master!"
At this moment, Li Changshou suddenly shouted in a low voice, his tone shaking the firmament, that icy chill resounding through the clouds: "Disciple still has three final methods to save living beings! But..."
Li Changshou stared deathly at the Saints above the firmament, clenched his teeth, and shouted in a low voice: "But, I will kill Saints! I will kill the two Saints of the Western Sect! I will bear all consequences! I will resolve them! I will undertake them! Today, I intend to commit deicide!"
"Boom—rumble—!"
At this moment, Li Changshou's words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky.
Countless people in Honghuang were stunned!
Countless people in The Myriad Heavens and Worlds were also stunned!
However, before they could react, within the vision, above the colossal Dharma bodies of Zhunti and Jieyin, a Taiji Diagram slowly unfolded, encompassing the universe, severing the flow of time, as endless pressure descended!
At this moment, Zhunti and Jieyin's expressions changed drastically!
Above the Nine Heavens, an old Daoist sat cross-legged!
That was Taishang, that was Taiqing Laozi!
"Permitted!"
A single word resounded through the firmament, resounding in the depths of Li Changshou's heart!
He laughed!
At this moment, Li Changshou laughed!
He summoned the Xuanyang Tower, gripped the Qiankun Ruler, and from within the Qiankun space drew forth the Small God-Slaughtering Spear!
He took a single step forward!
"Boom!"
Terrifying qi trembled; his Daoist robe split open, and three layers of flame already blazed upon his forehead!
Burning the power of his Primordial Spirit!
Burning his magic power!
Burning the essence blood of his Profound Body!
"Boom—rumble—!"
At this moment, Li Changshou emitted a terrifying aura; that pressure, terrifying to the extreme, radiated from his body, and cracks appeared one after another in the space beneath his feet!
Li Changshou lifted his head; at this moment, a sinister grin appeared on his face...
"Heavenly Dao, guard your heaven and earth well!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, Li Changshou leaped upward; space quaked, and all of Honghuang trembled.
That frenzied God-Slaughtering Spear instantly rushed toward Zhunti to kill.
Zhunti and Jieyin exchanged a glance, their expressions both turning ugly!
Zhunti hurriedly rushed forward to confront Li Changshou, while Jieyin Daoist shouted aloud, "Senior Brother Taiqing, we do not wish to be your enemies; today's affairs are our own lack of openness!"
"Silence!" Yet a low cry rang out, and immediately, Taiqing Laozi's body trembled slightly, whereupon three figures emerged from behind him, all appearing as old men!
One Qi Transforming into the Three Pure Ones!
The three acted almost simultaneously, and in an instant, Jieyin Daoist's form was frozen in place.
Only at this moment did Taiqing Laozi look downward, toward the deadly clash between Zhunti and Li Changshou!
It must be said, a Saint is indeed a Saint.
Immortal and indestructible, unbroken yet ever-established, existing since time immemorial, eternally undying.
That aura was terrifying, their power astonishing.
Not something Li Changshou could afford to provoke.
Yet Li Changshou merely narrowed his eyes, and the next second, a blurred Buddha statue also manifested behind him.
Zhunti's own Dao rhythm, breath, strength, and momentum instantly weakened by a margin!
In contrast, Li Changshou's breath suddenly surged upward.
This was the Dao Li Changshou cultivated: the Great Dao of Balance!
Forcibly dragging Zhunti's power down to his own level.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Li Changshou's figure shifted; wielding the God-Slaughtering Spear, he killed toward Zhunti in an instant.
Even among Saints, there are distinctions of strength and weakness.
Had it been any other Saint, killing them would be beyond his current level.
But Saints do possess differences in strength.
And this Zhunti before him was the weakest of them all!
Therefore...
"Boom!" At this moment, two figures collided, like worlds crashing together, unleashing a terrifying light that illuminated heaven and earth!
Yet immediately after, a scene that horrified countless people unfolded!
The one sent flying was actually Zhunti!
It was Zhunti, this very Saint!
At this moment, Li Changshou stood in place, his blood and qi surging violently, his eyes bloodshot, his Dao rhythm exploding and recondensing!
Zhunti, having been blasted away, spat a mouthful of blood, his eyes still filled with disbelief!
Previously, Li Changshou managing to injure him by surprise attack was already inconceivable; now, he had actually blasted him away? And even seemed to suppress him slightly?
How was this possible?
How in the hell was this possible?
End of Chapter
