Chapter 1259 - 728: The Lord’s Divine Power Displayed, Sacrificing Himself to Battle the Bright King! (Part 2)

Chapter 1259: Chapter 728: The Lord’s Divine Power Displayed, Sacrificing Himself to Battle the Bright King! (Part 2)

The power of the karmic fire may not fully manifest in front of Meng Chuan, but others dare not touch even a trace of it!

Seeing Chen Zhiming’s face change, it’s clear he doesn’t have a monstrous physical body for protection.

With a thought, he envelops his body with a large swath of clear-gang to protect himself, just about to drive his sword to cut open the golden clouds, yet the deep, terrifying feeling persists in his heart. Helpless, he has to use a talisman to escape, transforming into a flood dragon amidst the raging waves, evading the mighty threatening orange-red karmic fire.

Liao Huo’s leopard eyes widened in a glare, but before he could move, the cyan and white immortal light covered him, exploding in an instant.

The layers of karmic fire clouds were blasted to pieces, amidst the swirling airwaves, six talismans floated lightly into the air, each releasing different divine lights, falling right upon Liao Huo, who was exposed outside the karmic fire.

One ring after another enfolding, the distance growing ever farther!

"It’s really not like the feeling of fists connecting with flesh, fighting with Chen Zhiming is just suffocating..."

At this moment, the thoughts of Meng Chuan and Liao Huo were the same.

However, the latter was surrounded by a massive crisis, with no time to think further. He raises his hand, swinging his blade at the incoming talismans, but they explode again, the reversed river path underfoot swirling backward, endless waves rising and falling.

The next second, boundless sword qi emerged.

The lineage of Spiritual Treasures, their methods are myriad.

Mastering annihilation, demon destruction, Thunder Skill, Swordsmanship, wondrous treasures!

Chen Zhiming is well-versed in these essences, not only refining his Dao techniques and sword techniques to perfection but also able to incite spiritual lights from wondrous treasures, transforming them into various talismans with endless variations during battles.

Even for Meng Chuan, placing himself in this battle, he was extremely infuriated by this Chen Zhiming.

Both using swords, this man is far stronger than Mu Nianxin!

See within the river path, the mighty waves surging, any droplet dragging outward would transform into a massacre-clear gang containing "Spiritual Treasure’s mana".

Condensing qi into a sword mid-air, swirling overhead, like the scene of ten thousand swords unleashing. Within just a few breaths, it shot down the dragon elephant-like monster, even the re-condensed karmic fire was slaughtered and scattered.

Chen Zhiming’s face showed a trace of a smile, and he made a move again.

With a stroke on the sword he held, the Divine Sword suddenly flashed sharp light, two strange lights once again intertwined, transforming into a giant dragon and tiger, twisting and distorting the surrounding air.

Liao Huo was helpless. This dragon and tiger contained a massive amount of clear-gang within, activated by the Divine Sword, better not to meet it head-on.

Yet the explosion was too quick, leaving no time for him to dodge.

Liao Huo instantly made a decision, his heart prompted the Bright King to quickly throw out the left-hand magic sword to counterbalance the dragon and tiger, while his divine knife entangled and swept around, repelling the target "water sword".

But this move of his, Chen Zhiming instantly pointed to the river path, as the great river surged, further inciting the mana from the Spiritual Treasure to produce more water-formed clear gang.

Endless water swords spiraled around, extending inch by inch, resembling a sword-gang dragon, stirring up cascading waves, fiercely charging towards Liao Huo!

What a terrifying momentum!

The countless spectators exclaimed in shock.

The first true gang of slaughter powerful enough to pierce through mountains, unparalleled in might.

Within less than two breaths, it shook Liao Huo’s surface arcane light; even Meng Chuan furrowed his brows tightly, muttering to himself, "The bald monk is in trouble..."

"All or nothing..."

Liao Huo knew too, if this continued, he’d be done for eight out of ten times.

Having said that, he reignited the method from that bloody battle with Meng Chuan in the past.

His whole body wreathed in crimson karmic fire, his already formidable explosive power seemingly rising to another level.

With a fierce stomp, Liao Huo spun and vertically slashed at the sword-gang dragon; the raging karmic fires which once encircled the divine knife Elephant Lord now transformed further under his outburst into countless fire dragons, not only tightly wrapping around the entire blade but also spewing out a hundred-zhang Swallowing Blade. With this one slash, the sword dragon wailed and scattered.

Liao Huo lifted the Elephant Lord high, within just a moment of thought, he was already charging towards the half-suspended Daoist in mid-air.

The flames igniting from his hands merged with the gang, instantly spreading over his entire body, as if clad in scarlet blood-flame armor.

"Die!"

Liao Huo roared violently, his right foot fiercely stomping the void, creating countless cracks.

The divine knife in his hand whipped up a gang, twisting into dragon-elephant entangled divine gang capping overhead, while simultaneously, the cluster of karmic fire instantaneously enveloped Chen Zhiming.

Dragon Elephant Opening Heaven!

Roar!!!

The terrifying force slammed the void, spawning black holes horizontally, yet within the black holes, there was no sight of Chen Zhiming, only a seven-star engraved magic sword left spinning in place, whirling round and round!

Opportunity!

Liao Huo’s opportunity.

Meng Chuan’s spirit revitalized. He deeply understood that once Chen Zhiming abandoned this treasured sword capable of boosting "Spiritual Treasure’s mana," his strength would notably diminish.

A tiger roar erupted, a massive shadow from behind struck towards Liao Huo, unexpectedly, the Bright King’s head atop him twisted 180 degrees to glance backward, with eyes round and chillingly wide open.

Counting the one on his forehead, three eyes simultaneously opened, the blaze of karmic fire flickered, incinerating the fierce tiger to ashes in a flash. Liao Huo lunged forward, the Elephant Lord in his hand swung a wide horizontal slash, only to hear a "clang", the magic sword in question flew off to who knows where, quickly vanishing from perception...

...

Seeing the magic sword slipping from his hands, Liao Huo’s senses rapidly dispersed.

Just as Meng Chuan thought, such a good opportunity he must seize!

His feet darting away, raising the large blade he hacked towards the head of Chen Zhiming hidden within the clouds!

Boom!

Evidently, the azure light burst forth mid-air, even without a sword in hand, Chen Zhiming could summon swathes of sword-gang with a wave of his hand.

Liao Huo advanced step by step, swinging his knife, his arm suddenly transformed into nimble ape arms, hundred-zhang blade-gang tearing through the sword-gang.

Yet beneath his feet, numerous water swords still attacked, swinging the knife left and right deftly, he spun around with a horizontal sweep, backstepping with the knife low sweeping, Yaksha Sea Exploration dispelling the final wave of sword-gang, leaping forward, with a quick turn of his body, slashing down with his knife, a giant elephant took form, its body wrapped in raging karmic fire, stomping down on the Daoist!

Danger!

This monk is so fierce, even Chen Zhiming found cold sweat pouring down!