Chapter 58: Defeat
Acting on the principle that he who strikes first gains the advantage, Duan Fengyun and Bu Jingyun drew their swords and slashed directly at Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen.
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he easily neutralized the attacks of the two.
In an instant, Duan Fengyun and Bu Jingyun felt immense pressure; they had guessed that the enemy before them would be difficult to deal with, but it seemed the enemy's strength far exceeded their imagination.
However, the two were not people who would give up easily; they disregarded life and death and went straight to work.
They were seen simultaneously unleashing Sword Twenty-Two, and endless, sharp Sword Qi shot toward Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen.
The sharp Sword Qi struck Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen without causing a ripple, failing to inflict even the slightest bit of damage.
"Heh, Sword Twenty-Two. Even if Dugu Jian stood before me and used this move, I wouldn't take it to heart. As for you two greenhorns, you are still far from it."
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen said mockingly.
Seeing that weapon attacks were ineffective against Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen, Duan Fengyun and his companion immediately plunged their swords into the ground, preparing for close-quarters combat with Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen.
With a loud shout, the three engaged in battle.
Duan Fengyun unleashed the full Fist Palm Leg Three Peerless, with the sharp Frost Fist, the fierce Cloud-Rending Palm, and the continuous, supple Wind God Leg attacking Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen relentlessly.
As for Bu Jingyun, he relied on one master stroke to conquer all.
Having obtained the final form of the Cloud-Rending Palm from Duan Fengyun, he had long since mastered the entire technique; bolstered by his Fire Scale Arm, the Cloud-Rending Palm in his hands was even more fierce and indomitable than the one Duan Fengyun used.
"Frost Fist, Cloud-Rending Palm, Wind God Leg—when I fought San Jue Lao Ren, you two didn't even know where you were."
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen said disdainfully, then sent the two flying with a single palm strike.
"Cloud-Rending Palm! How could you possibly know the Cloud-Rending Palm?"
Bu Jingyun asked with a look of shock.
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen laughed loudly:
"Don't think the Fist Palm Leg Three Peerless is your exclusive Secret Manual; I know it too, and I am more proficient in it than you, because I am a god, I am the ageless and deathless Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen."
Duan Fengyun and Bu Jingyun looked at the Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen before them, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in their hearts; the enemy before them was too strong, so strong that they could not even think of a way to cope.
Looking at the two frustrated men before him, Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen laughed:
"Bu Jingyun, just obediently surrender and become my vessel. After I possess you, I will surely carry forward the Bu God Clan, and the clansmen will also remember your contribution to the God Clan."
"Yun, Brother Duan, do not panic, we are here."
The voice of Nie Feng rang in the ears of the three, and Nie Feng, Qin Shuang, and Wuming all arrived.
"Brother Duan, why did you come alone without saying a word? Fortunately, Feng and I went to your room and found no one, guessed that something had happened to you, and called Senior Wuming to come along."
Qin Shuang pretended to be annoyed.
Duan Fengyun said shamefully:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have acted on my own."
Then Duan Fengyun told the three who had just arrived about the identity of Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen and his sinister intentions toward Bu Jingyun.
Nie Feng and Qin Shuang looked on in disbelief.
They could not believe that there was still someone in the world who relied on seizing the Bloodline of their descendants to achieve immortality; such a maniacal person made them feel fear.
"Now that you are all here, it saves me from having to find you one by one; now I can send you all to the Western Heaven at once."
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen cackled.
"I didn't expect you to truly be that Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen from two hundred years ago, Bu Jingyun. I always thought this Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen was the identity of the successive masters of the Search God Palace, but I never expected it to always be you."
Wuming looked at Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen and said.
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen replied: "Haha, Wuming, you up-and-coming talent, let me see what kind of extraordinary qualities you, the Martial Arts Myth of two hundred years later, possess."
Having said that, the current Martial Arts Myth Wuming and the Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen from two hundred years ago began to fight.
With a flick of his finger, Wuming shot a bolt of Sword Qi toward Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen, and Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen kicked the Sword Qi away with a single move of the Wind God Leg.
Then Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen directly unleashed the long-lost Shaolin Demon-Subduing Fist, and suddenly a majestic and solemn Great Buddha appeared behind him.
The Great Buddha punched toward Wuming in synchronization with Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen's movements.
Seeing this, Wuming used the Wushang Jiedao combined with the Heavenly Sword to resist, and with a wave of his hand, countless manifested Sword Qi shot toward Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen.
Under the attack of the Heavenly Sword's Sword Qi, Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen retreated two steps, and the Great Buddha behind him also vanished.
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen could not help but feel immense pressure; he had not expected this junior to have such great energy.
Seeing this, Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen did not intend to hold back anymore and raised his personal aura to its peak.
To Duan Fengyun and the others, Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen now looked like a tornado, full of aggression and destructiveness.
Seeing this, Wuming also knew that things were not looking good and channeled his entire True Qi to prepare for resistance.
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen shouted: "Wuming, take this move of mine, Maha Wu Liang."
Before the words had faded, Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen transformed into a tornado and surrounded Wuming.
Surrounded by the tornado, Wuming continuously shot out manifested Sword Qi, but to Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen at this moment, it was undoubtedly like a tickle.
Seeing this, Duan Fengyun and the others hurriedly grabbed their weapons and rushed directly toward the tornado.
The tornado formed by Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen was attacked from within by Wuming's Heavenly Sword Sword Qi, and from without by the frantic slashing of Duan Fengyun and the others' peerless divine weapons.
But even with the fierce and tiger-like operations of Duan Fengyun and the others, the result was unsatisfactory; their attacks did not have the slightest effect on Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen.
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen increased his output power, and Duan Fengyun and the others on the outside, as well as Wuming on the inside, were all injured and fell to the ground.
"This Maha Wu Liang is truly badass. How did these two 'cheat-code' users Feng and Yun learn this insanely powerful thing in the original work?"
Duan Fengyun spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed inwardly.
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen looked at the crowd lying injured on the ground and laughed loudly:
"How can the light of a firefly compete with the brightness of the moon? How can you Mortals compare to me, Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen? Hahahaha."
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen turned his gaze back to Bu Jingyun and said:
"Foolish descendant, quickly hand over your body to me. I will use your body to accomplish the things you want to do but cannot."
"Pah, Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen, keep dreaming."
Duan Fengyun remarked sarcastically from the side.
"Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen, I will not let your ambitions succeed."
Bu Jingyun used the Peerless Sword to prop himself up from the ground, then said loudly.
Bu Jingyun looked at the people beside him, then looked at Chuchu, and said gently: "Everyone, farewell."
In order to prevent Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen from possessing his body and causing devastation to the martial arts world, he had to sacrifice himself. He held his sword, preparing to commit suicide, to give Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen no chance.
"Junior Brother Yun/Senior Brother Yun/Yun, don't!"
Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, Duan Fengyun, and Chuchu all shouted one after another.
"If you want to die, have you asked me?"
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen flicked a strand of Sword Qi with his finger, knocking the Peerless Sword from Bu Jingyun's hand.
Chang Sheng Bu Si Shen looked at the people lying on the ground, high-spirited; now that the overall situation was settled, who else could stop him? Haha.
End of Chapter
