Chapter 853: Bai Hu Holding a Corpse Defeats Xuanwei

The killing momentum of heaven and earth merged into one.

Intersecting at that one point of Li Zhong...

Even He Badu couldn't help but be moved. Cao Xuanwei was serious!

He wasn't serious when dealing with He Ba Sheng, and even when he faced the joint efforts of his three sons and himself, this proud Crown Prince didn't move, only using martial arts to stop at the point.

But on the point-general platform, dealing with an unknown Li Zhong, who was originally just acting recklessly and stopping at the point, Cao Xuanwei was serious!

If Cao Xuanwei wasn't a madman, knowing his purpose was to win over the Li family and the mysterious Louguan Dao behind them, He Badu almost thought Cao Xuanwei wanted to take the opportunity to kill Li Zhong.

The people below could only find a trace of clues, but only the two parties involved could truly perceive the pressure the other gave them.

And in the previous exchange, how much pressure did Li Zhong give Cao Xuanwei?

Only then did he use the spear—Zhu Que Nods—that truly combined law and martial arts!

Heavenly Fire Tongren and Earth Fire Mingyi were both great supernatural powers.

But the great supernatural power Cao Xuanwei practiced was not either of them, but the great supernatural power Qi Men Dun Jia and the scripture "Zhou Yi Can Tong Qi" secretly transmitted by the Cao clan.

Then using the spear to hide the fire momentum, the Qi Men Dun Jia great supernatural power turned heaven and earth into two hexagrams.

And the "Zhou Yi Can Tong Qi" practiced by Cao Xuanwei turned the Bronze Sparrow spear and the fire in the spear momentum into a hexagram.

Then heaven and fire intersected, and Tongren was formed!

Earth and fire intersected, and Mingyi was manifested!

The hexagram of Tongren, the upper hexagram is Qian, which is heaven, which is the king; the lower hexagram is Li, which is fire, which is the subject.

The upper Qian and lower Li symbolize the king's will reaching the subjects, the subjects' will reaching the king, the will of the king and subjects being in harmony, the upper and lower communicating, the will of heaven and earth merging with people, turning into a prairie fire!

The hexagram of Mingyi, fire is hidden in the earth, predicting that light is trapped, and danger is hidden.

It is to trap Li Zhong in a predicament, turning the surrounding earth and even the heavy arrays of Wuchuanzhen into traps, locking him into them.

Then heaven and earth intersect, Li Li is fire, and the strongest spear thrust straight at Li Zhong's heart...

No one would think that Li Zhong could still win.

The phoenix head fire beak falling from the sky and the Bronze Sparrow spear tip rising from the ground pierced at one point. The broken blade seemed unable to withstand it anymore, and even the golden-red heavenly fire and the underground Tai-Fire merged, swallowed by the spear momentum, turning into the brilliant Southern Bright Li Fire that surpassed heaven and earth.

Li Zhong only had this one road to survival: abandoning the blade and admitting defeat.

Tuoba Tao in the lookout tower had a solemn face, tightly gripping the magic mirror in his hand. Looking at the Cao Xuanwei who was covered by the two hexagrams of heaven and earth, with one spear momentum that seemed to burn everything in the world, his gaze revealed a kind of extreme wariness and hostility.

But he knew that Cao Xuanwei was currently in front of his ambition, like a towering Yinshan, cutting off the world.

It was as if heaven and earth were burning, and the breath of the tide of flames rushed toward his face, pressing heavily on his heart.

Pu Liu Ru behind him gripped the Kaihuang Sword, but was still intimidated by this spear, and couldn't help but say, "Are all the twenty-eight characters of the Divine State like this Crown Prince Xuanwei?"

Heita knocked on his head, "How is that possible! If everyone was like this, where would there be a chance for our brothers to stand out?"

"It is said that there is a Wang Longxiang in the south, who once broke the True Water Great Array of the Four Seas Dragon Clan with a single sword, and can compare with him. Another one named Xie Lingyun has a big name, but I haven't heard of any powerful battle achievements!"

After saying that, Heita stared at the point-general platform, the point of scorching white on the Bronze Sparrow spear tip, and muttered, "Where is the person? That Li Zhong won't be burned to ashes by this spear, right!"

He Badu gripped the saber in his hand, preparing to make a move to slightly break that spear—Heavenly Fire Tongren—to remind Cao Xuanwei to stop at the point. If he really killed a member of the Longxi Li clan, the legendary Li Er would probably turn against the Great Wei, causing the crumbling Cao clan to lose the support of a leader of the Supreme Dao of the Daoist Sect.

But at this moment, suddenly stars in the sky lit up one by one.

A kind of biting killing intent between heaven and earth gathered from all directions.

The starlight falling from the sky, the dragon and snake galloping on the ground, and even the killing intent that had been silent for countless years on the Northern Frontier battlefield where the Six Garrisons were cut off, and even at the foot of the Yin Mountains, Little Murong Chui in Longcheng suddenly raised his head.

"Bai Hu?"

He Badu also raised his head, looking at the Kui Mansion, Lou Mansion, and then Wei, Mao, Bi, Can, Zi... that lit up one by one.

The Bai Hu Seven Mansions pulled a kind of killing calamity aura from above the nine heavens and fell, and most of the Central Lands could see the unusually dazzling starlight in the sky.

"Bai Hu Seven-Kill Blade!"

In the Jiankang Royal City, Sima Rui looked at the unusually flickering seven stars in the sky and said in surprise, "Bai Hu Seven-Kill Blade?"

In the infinitely burning Southern Bright Li Fire, a vast, sharp blade light that slaughtered sentient beings suddenly slashed out...

The broken blade rubbed against the hexagram of heaven and earth intersecting, emitting a high-pitched blade hum.

In the Southern Bright Li Fire, under the intersection of the two hexagrams of heaven and earth, the broken blade finally ground away a layer of dusty dust on it.

A broken shout, as if from the blade, from the scabbard, from Li Zhong himself who was like a blade hidden in a scabbard, issued...

"Kill!"

Bai Hu Seven-Kill First Blade—Flow-Breaking!

Cutting the flow, not cutting water, but cutting time.

A blade that cuts the True Water of the Universe and makes the time of heaven and earth around the body stop for a moment, suddenly made the intersection of the two hexagrams of heaven and earth stagnate, and made the Southern Bright Li Fire stop.

The vast River of Time, the infinite True Water of the Universe flowing within it, was suddenly cut open by this blade, and the water flow above and below was cut off.

In the short moment when they merged and the long river continued to flow, the blade light had already broken through the blockade of the intersection of heaven and earth, cut through the infinite Southern Bright Li Fire burning in the prison of heaven and earth, and headed toward Cao Xuanwei's throat.

Cao Xuanwei watched the blade light coming toward him, the broken blade's tip approaching his eyes bit by bit.

But in this moment when the True Water of the Universe was cut off, except for the Bai Hu Seven-Kill blade light, all matter lost speed, time disappeared, and movement was no longer.

Only the Primordial Spirit, or existence with Primordial Spirit characteristics, could entrust the Tai-Yi and transcend time.

So Cao Xuanwei operated the "Zhou Yi Can Tong Qi", and the Yin Spirit pushed the hexagram. 【853-

Thus, Cao Xuanwei circulated the "Zhouyi Cantong Qi," and his Yin Spirit pushed the hexagram images.

The Yin Spirit reflected the Yinshan not far away, transforming into a towering, cross-cutting mountain momentum...

And outside his body, the intersection of the Qian hexagram and Kun hexagram falling from the sky was cut off by time; Cao Xuanwei used the Gen hexagram derived from his own Yin Spirit to reflect the Qian hexagram in front.

Qian and Gen make Escape!

A great divine ability—the Escape hexagram—was instantly derived. In that instant, Cao Xuanwei transformed into a stream of light, disappeared from beneath Li Zhong's saber tip, and appeared in the cage where heaven and earth intersected and the Southern Bright Li Fire erupted.

The saber strike of the Bai Hu Seven Kill Saber, carrying the killing intent of the three talents of heaven, earth, and man, missed.

The water flow of the cut-off river of time suddenly merged, time began to flow, and everything stagnant in the surroundings began to operate.

He Badu and Tuoba Chi Nu both revealed expressions of shock, their eyes full of disbelief, while others were even somewhat confused, only feeling a blur before their eyes. In an instant, Li Zhong appeared at Cao Xuanwei's position holding the saber, the saber radiance slashing downward; the sharp saber light made everyone's heart jump, as if the gazes looking toward that place had all been severed.

Qian Chen, at the very top of the nine-story high tower, looked at the Earth Immortal Realm reflected in the Dao Dust Pearl in his hand, his gaze falling on Li Zhong on the platform for appointing generals, and he nodded slightly.

The next moment, Li Zhong suddenly withdrew his saber and turned around...

And in the violent sea of fire surging behind him, a long spear stirred up endless Southern Bright Li Fire, the spear blade engraved with the Copper Sparrow burning with invisible flames, swallowing most of the sea of fire and thrusting toward the back of Li Zhong, who was withdrawing his body and spinning his saber.

Li Zhong used a backhand grip to slash the broken saber upward, intercepting the spear blade.

Saber and spear intersected; a high-pitched sparrow cry sounded from the Copper Sparrow Spear. The power of the ancient Copper Sparrow merging with the Southern Bright Li Fire almost collapsed the space at the tip of the spear, and the tyrannical, peerless spear strike was enough to pierce the Yinshan.

Slashing a long spear with a broken saber was inherently an extremely difficult move, a momentum from bottom to top.

But in the golden-red firelight, the saber patterns on the broken saber in Li Zhong's hand flowed like living things. The saber patterns were like dragons and phoenixes, and within the gradually awakening broken saber, endless divine radiance condensed into the saber patterns; two lines of archaic seal script suddenly appeared on the blade.

Cao Xuanwei tilted his head slightly at this moment and saw the two lines of text on the blade.

"Ancient sharp weapons, the Zhanlu of Wu and Chu!"

Tuoba Chi Nu also recited in a daze: "The Daxia Longque, its name crowns the divine capital."

He Badu muttered: "It can cherish the distant, it can soften the near..."

Li Zhong chanted in a low voice: "Like wind sweeping over grass, its might subdues the nine regions!"

Every word and every sentence, the wondrous phoenix seals and dragon chapters—each word seemed to be a kind of Dao mark branded deeply between heaven and earth, and also a saber mark.

It was as if there were a demon among sabers who, using this saber, had branded his entire life's saber Dao into the void.

As the inscriptions appeared on the broken saber, this saber strike that left a mark on heaven and earth suddenly slashed down along with the blade.

The tip of the Copper Sparrow Spear flew up.

The divine weapon spear transformed from the ancient Copper Sparrow was suddenly decapitated by the saber strike that flew upward from the broken saber.

"Daxia Longque!" Cao Xuanwei exclaimed in shock.

Above the Longcheng in the distance, Little Murong Chui, who was overlooking the world, also muttered: "Helian Bobo..."

A single saber broke the spear.

After severing the spearhead, the broken saber in Li Zhong's hand slashed down rapidly, closing in on the shocked Cao Xuanwei.

At this moment, Cao Xuanwei finally unleashed a Buddhist divine ability; dozens of layers of Buddhist light condensed into a light barrier, transforming into a natural chasm between Li Zhong and Cao Xuanwei.

Each layer of Buddhist light was the blessing of a Buddhist golden body, deep and resilient, like the city of Mount Sumeru!

Each layer of Buddhist light was comparable to the city wall of Wuchuanzhen. As Cao Xuanwei pressed his palms together, it manifested; the Daxia Longque saber slashed through three layers of Buddhist light and then became firmly stuck, unable to move another inch.

This was Cao Xuanwei's own cultivation, and also the Buddhist light vow power of dozens of Buddha golden bodies blessed upon him by his master.

Cao Xuanwei looked at Li Zhong with complex eyes; he opened his mouth to call for a stop, but seeing Li Zhong's firm gaze, he did not make a sound.

At this moment, the dust-sealed Five Viscera Divine Treasury finally roared and slowly began to rotate.

The vast and terrifying power of the Divine Treasury poured into his body, slightly driving Li Zhong's current physique; the golden-light-imbued skeleton devoured the starlight of the Bai Hu Seven Mansions falling from the sky, and the killing intent between heaven and earth was suddenly inhaled by Li Zhong in one breath.

Immediately, an illusory Dao seed sealed within the Daxia Longque by Qian Chen suddenly jumped, merging with Li Zhong's heartbeat.

A kind of inexplicable saber intent was unleashed by him.

"Bai Hu Carrying a Corpse!"

The broken saber in Li Zhong's hand swung again, severing the foundation of all existence, penetrating appearances; a saber mark formed from the distortion of emptiness suddenly pierced through the blessing of dozens of layers of Buddhist light, the broken saber slashing toward Cao Xuanwei's neck.

"Don't!"

The old man protecting Cao Xuanwei's Dao suddenly unleashed a great divine ability; the Buddhist light transformed into a large hand to pinch Li Zhong, and He Badu also shot an arrow, pointing directly at Li Zhong's broken saber.

Before severing Cao Xuanwei's neck, Li Zhong finally broke free from the demonic nature of the Four Spirits saber technique.

He swung his saber back, slashing toward the Buddhist light large hand pinching toward him from behind, severing it along with the arrow, then sheathed his saber and stood quietly in front of Cao Xuanwei.

Retreating several steps, Cao Xuanwei, whose defensive magic treasures had all been pierced by the saber strike, finally let out a sigh of relief and staggered to a stop.

He looked at the bare Copper Sparrow Spear in his hand and smiled helplessly...

He waved his hand to summon the Copper Sparrow spearhead and reattached it; the copper spear squirmed, and the scars slowly healed.

Cao Xuanwei shook his head and said: "I lost!"