Chapter 1470: Green Lotus Dao Lord

"It seems you're quite fond of 'might makes right'!" Wuchen, a Da Luo Golden Immortal, looked at He Pingsheng and said, "Since you believe in might makes right, today this seat will show you what true might is!"

"I've heard you possess the ability to fight above your level!"

"How about this... step into the Void and fight me!"

"This seat will only use three moves!"

"Within three moves, if you don't die, the matter of you and your wife slaying my disciple, this seat will pursue no further!"

"Of course, these three moves this seat will not hold back, will attack with full force!"

"If you cannot withstand this seat's three moves and perish, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Husband!" Seeing Qiao Huizhu grabbed He Pingsheng's hand with a worried face: "You can refuse... let me do it!"

He Pingsheng merely smiled, patted Seeing Qiao Huizhu's hand, a confident smile on his face: "Rest assured, I won't die!"

Before this, He Pingsheng had separately crossed hands with the Six Awakenings Buddha Emperor, the Six Awakenings' three avatars, the Randa Buddha Emperor, and that Xunlei Immortal Emperor, all Da Luo Golden Immortals.

Without using immortal talismans, he wouldn't die.

So why would I fear a mere Da Luo Golden Immortal second layer.

Moreover, now after hundreds of years of comprehension, He Pingsheng had made great progress in the Sword Dao and Sword Intent.

His Divine Sense and body refinement had also caught up to the Taiyi Golden Immortal fifth layer.

He Pingsheng's current combat power could be said to have increased several times over compared to before.

He also wanted to test his true combat power now.

"Everyone!" He Pingsheng said: "When Qian Gou challenged me back then, he was just this arrogant, now you see, it's Wuchen challenging me!"

"If he can't get off the stage later, you must not distort right and wrong!"

Finished speaking, He Pingsheng took a step forward, directly flying into the depths of the Void.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

In the Divine Palace, the hundred-odd people gathered in Seeing Qiao Huizhu's courtyard also turned into streaks of light, heading toward the Void.

The crowd scattered in corners ten thousand li away to watch.

He Pingsheng and Wuchen each stood in the Void, the distance between them a full thousand zhang.

"He Pingsheng... after all, you are a Taiyi Golden Immortal!" Wuchen indifferently took out a palm-sized pellet drum: "Let you move first!"

"Good!" He Pingsheng did not stand on ceremony.

Rumble...

The Tai Xu Xuan Mo Jing inside him circulated, his body transformed to ten thousand zhang in size, his whole body pitch-black, entering the demonic.

Arm after arm extended from his back.

Thousand Hands Thousand Eyes Passage!

He Pingsheng did not stand on ceremony, opening with a supreme killing move!

The massive demonic body coordinating with these thousand arms, and the thousand eyes opening in the palms, gave an extremely great shock.

A vast power seemingly from the Nine Nether Underworld converged.

The opposing Da Luo Golden Immortal Wuchen felt a trace of unprecedented pressure.

He regretted a little.

Regretted letting He Pingsheng move first.

If not for letting him move first, under my suppression, he might not have had time to unleash such a powerful divine ability.

Damn it...

In the instant of thought, Wuchen didn't dare delay, the Dao laws and immortal essence in his body instantly propping open the pellet drum.

This pellet drum was a seventh-grade immortal artifact, though only low-grade, it combined offense and defense, hard to come by.

It was Immortal Emperor Wuchen's first offensive treasure.

Rumble...

The palm-sized pellet drum, in an instant propped open to ten thousand zhang in size, blocking before He Pingsheng.

Just at this time, the Heavenly Demon Divine Light emitted from He Pingsheng's Thousand Hands Thousand Eyes converged together, transforming into a massive black demonic light rushing at that great drum.

Dong...

Under the collision, the massive sound was deafening.

A nearly visible-to-the-naked-eye black sound wave turned into ripples, booming and sweeping out in all directions.

Those immortals watching from ten thousand li away, half of them were knocked flying backwards by this energy sound wave.

However, He Pingsheng's this strike was certainly powerful, but the opponent was after all a Da Luo Golden Immortal, so it didn't do much to Wuchen.

But just as this strike of demonic light just extinguished, there were two sword lights, one red one purple, respectively from the two sides of that Da Luo Golden Immortal, rapidly stabbing toward his body.

Turns out He Pingsheng had long since released the two artifact spirits Zi Ling and Hong Ling, respectively carrying the long swords transformed from the Hongmeng Purple Gold Staff, hidden in the Void, ready to unleash a sure-kill strike at any moment.

Because of fusing with that 【Phantom Transformation Origin】, these two staffs simultaneously gained the function of transformation.

Can hide in the Void, even a Da Luo Golden Immortal cannot detect them.

Wuchen tried to flee in a somewhat sorry state!

But he suddenly discovered, the Void he was in, space and time seemed to be interfered with by some Great Dao law, he was actually unable to move for the time being.

"Damn... damn damn..."

Wuchen cursed loudly, but his hands didn't hesitate, left and right hands each taking out an immortal artifact blasting toward those two sword lights.

Using offense as defense.

However the next moment, those two sword lights, one red one purple, instantly vanished, hiding again.

After Wuchen's attacks were unleashed, these two sword lights had already unknowingly arrived before him, then with Swift as Thunder, Not Covering Ears speed passed through his body from left and right.

"Pu..."

Two streaks of sword light, trailing two threads of blood.

"Sever—"

Right at this moment, He Pingsheng, who stood directly before Wuchen, suddenly slashed out with a sword.

Transforming into a vast Xuanhuang Divine Sword tens of thousands of zhang in size, it swiftly swept across the void; a streak of moon-white sword light, like a crescent moon, descended toward the crown of Wuchen's head.

Momentum vast and majestic, shattering mountains and cleaving seas, as if it could sever the void itself.

This one sword drained all the immortal essence from He Pingsheng's body, containing the sword intent he had comprehended and blended together over hundreds of years; not to mention shaking heaven and moving ghosts to tears, just the keen edge of this sword had yet to land on Wuchen's crown, and Wuchen already felt the threat of death.

Moreover, this strike also carried the Space Great Dao laws sealing the void; even if Wuchen wanted to flee, it was impossible.

It's over!

It's over!

My life is at an end!

In the span of an instant, Wuchen's entire body was soaked in sweat.

And because he had just launched two attacks to block He Pingsheng's purple and red twin swords, right now he fundamentally had no time and no opportunity to block He Pingsheng's this frontal sword.

Only one path: death!

Even crying out for help would still be too late.

Fortunately!

He Pingsheng's this streak of sword light, when it reached only a few zhang from the crown of Wuchen's head, abruptly halted.

Boom—

The sword light stopped in the void, but the sword intent and sword qi carried upon that sword light came rushing forth, and in an instant shredded the robes on Wuchen's body into fragments.

On the other side, He Pingsheng's brows furrowed slightly.

Then he saw an intangible giant hand slowly emerge in the void.

It was that enormous palm that grasped He Pingsheng's sword light, preventing his attack from advancing a single step further.

"A pretty good sword!" A hollow voice transmitted from the void: "Oh no... should say, it's half a sword!"

"Only when this divine ability takes full form can it have its full power!"

"The keen edge is not bad, pity it lacks tenacity!"

"Go—"

With this final word, the moon-white sword light shattered with a boom in the void.

A colossal human figure appeared in the void.

He was ethereal and illusory, his body so massive only the upper half could be seen, like a transparent shadow.

Ten thousand li away, all disciples knelt down: "Greetings, Laozu Sect..."

He Pingsheng was startled.

Laozu Sect?

Who?

Qinglian Daojun?