Chapter 131: The Battle of the Peak, the Martial Saint Duel

Martial Sect and Martial Saint, the difference between one word and the difference between cloud and mud.

If embarking on the path of the martial artist is like embarking on the road of the strong, then reaching the realm of the martial saint is truly achieving transcendence, this realm is already difficult to look at by mortals, going to heaven and earth, the life span is extended, and the physical body is immaculate and indestructible.

And the biggest difference between a Martial Saint and a Martial Sect is that they have their own Martial Domain. True Qi becomes a domain, standing within the martial domain, and theoretically is invincible.

The martial domain is not a simple application of true qi, but to form its own martial arts, and each martial domain implies a martial saint's understanding of martial arts.

For thousands of years, since the formation of the martial arts system, there have been many martial saints, and there are many martial arts domains, among which there are many similar martial arts, and there are also martial saints who take shortcuts to follow the martial arts of their predecessors and reach the realm of martial saints, but this kind of martial saints are also called "pseudo-saints", because they have no way of their own, and their combat power is much worse than the martial saints who really walked out of their own martial arts.

Zong Yong is a martial saint who has stepped out of his own martial arts, and his true meaning of martial arts is "killing", so his martial domain is also called the Shura martial domain.

Sweeping the enemy with infinite killing intent, and destroying the opponent with unyielding fighting intent is Zong Yong's way. Just because of the word "kill", Zong Yong's killing power is enough to squeeze into the top three martial saints in the history of Great Qin.

Not all martial arts true intentions serve combat power, and the martial arts of the martial saint are closely related to his own character, perception, and cultivation.

Therefore, there are many strange martial domains in history, for example, there is a martial saint in history whose martial domain is called "World Peace", in his martial domain, even if he is also a martial saint, he has no will to fight, so his martial domain is also the strongest martial domain to some extent, because there is no opponent.

Zong Yong's martial domain happens to be the other extreme, the killing intent is strong to the peak, entering his martial domain, the killing intent is everywhere, within his martial domain, he himself is Yama.

It is precisely because of his martial arts thirst for killing that his temperament will change greatly after he was seriously injured that year, he is moody, and he is almost regarded as a madman, which is the reason why the martial arts are lost, and even died directly after being seriously injured.

However, it was said that Zong Yong beat all the masters of the Song family into serious injuries with a wave of his hand, and Song Zhiyuan, Song Qishan, and Song Qiyan, who lived for the rest of their lives, did not believe it.

However, Zong Yong's next sentence made them desperate again, "Come apprentice, they beat you just now, and now you go and kill them." ”

Liu Zhengjing walked forward without hesitation, one of these people from the Song family in front of him was counted as one, and he hated it all with itchy teeth.

Song Zhiyuan's eyes showed despair, is the old mansion of the Song family about to be destroyed today?

Of course, the Song family will not perish because of their death, a family of the scale of the Nine Gates, and the death of hundreds and eighty core personnel will not be in danger of extinction, they are too big, they have already blended with Daqin, they are everywhere, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

The old mansion is destroyed, and the Song family will soon form a new old mansion, which will be weak for a while at most, and there will not even be civil strife.

Throughout the ages, the old mansion or leadership core of Jiumen has not been destroyed, but it is not in danger of being destroyed, they already have a mature system to survive the crisis, which is also one of the reasons why Jiumen has lasted for thousands of years.

Just when Liu Zhengjing walked towards a group of lambs to be slaughtered in the Song family, a melodious bell sounded from the hinterland of the imperial capital, and the bell sounded rapidly, one after another, which was completely different from when Jiang Heng died, with a solemn killing in the hurry. In the distant sky, a figure arrived like a meteor.

This is an old man in a white robe, with a white beard, white hair and white eyebrows, and even his skin is white with age spots.

Liu Zhengjing quickly retreated, he didn't feel the slightest threat in this old man, and he didn't even feel the existence of this person.

The more this is the case, the more frightened Liu Zhengzheng becomes, which means that the old man in front of him is no longer something he can figure out.

"Old immortal, you're not dead yet." Zong Yong smiled cruelly.

The old man in white looked like a fairy wind and bones, his face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, and his tone was like a 10,000-year-old well, "I'm also surprised that you didn't die." ”

"Hahahaha, you haven't died a five-hundred-year-old thing, I'm not even two hundred years old, how can I die?" Zong Yong laughed heartily, as if he didn't take the old man in his eyes at all.

Song Zhiyuan, who was originally languishing and waiting for death, saw the old man appear, as if they had seen a savior, they all got up, prostrate on the ground, and shouted in their mouths, "The descendants of the Song family pay tribute to the Great Qin Sage and the Prince Ancestorβ€”β€”"

Liu Zhengjing saw this scene and set off a storm in his heart, who is Song Zhiyuan? That is the head of the Song family, and I am afraid that the current Yuan Emperor will not be able to make the head of the Song family kneel.

Great Qin Saint and Prince Ancestor? It should be an old ancestor of the royal family.

Liu Zhengjing suddenly remembered a saying that there were three martial saints in the world of Great Qin, and this statement had been for a hundred years, but the vast majority of people didn't know who it was.

I didn't expect to meet two today!

Shenghe Ancestor turned a deaf ear to the worship of the Song family, "Zong Yong, isn't the lesson of sixteen years ago enough, and you still come to beg for death." ”

When Zong Yong heard this, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and Liu Zhengjing felt that the temperature around him was a little lower.

This reminded him of the scene when he saw the killing god Qi Bai for the first time, which was also murderous, but there was a qualitative gap compared to Zong Yong at this moment, just like sixty or seventy degrees of sauce-flavored liquor and thirty or forty degrees of fragrant liquor, it didn't necessarily smell stronger, but a sip would definitely tell the difference.

"Old Qin is not dead, back then, you joined forces to force me back, and now it's you, who gave you the face to speak to me?" Zong Yong said, the heaven and earth within dozens of zhang around him suddenly changed color, and everyone seemed to be in a blood-red world, and then walked towards the saint and ancestor step by step.

A rare expression appeared on the faces of the saint and the old ancestor like the withered bark, first surprised, then frowned, and there was no movement, and the blood-red world was like a reflection in the water, and ripples appeared.

The martial domains of the two Martial Saints overlapped together, and they had already begun to cancel each other, dump, and dissolve each other.

With a wave of his hand, Zong Yong moved Liu Zhengjing and more than a dozen others to the blood-red wave world, and they didn't feel any power, as if the space they were in was forcibly moved.

The same is true of Saint and Old Ancestor, the Song family who were kneeling behind him moved directly backwards, and what was even more amazing was that the courtyard walls behind them also moved backwards, directly pasting on the house behind, and they were neatly arranged in front of the house.

This is the magic of the Martial Domain, which can be called a miracle.

Saint and Ancestor and Zong Yong fought in the martial domain, there was no earth-shattering movement, and there was no sound, it seemed that the movements were very slow, and there seemed to be countless ghosts.

Liu Zhengjing knew that he couldn't understand the tricks between the two martial saints.

Just when the two martial saints were fighting, another person flew in the sky, and Liu Zhengjing saw that person's fairy aura fluttering from a distance.

He had seen this person, the only holy magician in Great Qin, Hua Baivine!

Seeing another legendary figure present, Liu Zhengjing was secretly worried that the highest level of the Holy Magician as a warlock should belong to the same level as the Martial Saint, right? Two to one, can Zong Yong withstand it?

Hua Baivine hung in the air, and he didn't make a move, just stared at the martial realm like an upside-down tea bowl.

It is said that Liu Zhengjing should call Hua Baiman a master, but now the two sides are in opposing camps, and after Hua Baiman came, he didn't look at anyone at all, and he couldn't lick his face to say hello.

The relationship is somewhat complicated.

After another eleven minutes, the ripples in the blood-red martial domain shook violently, and then the blood-red martial domain instantly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to envelop the entire heaven and earth.

The white figures of Saint and Old Ancestor appeared in front of everyone in the Song family, with an unbelievable look on their faces, "Impossible, the martial arts are damaged, why can you recover?!" ”

This is also where he said that Zong Yong came to ask for death at the beginning.

Throughout the ages, all martial arts saints have suffered from a loss in their martial arts, at least they will fall into the realm, and at worst they will scatter and die, and there has never been a loss of martial arts that can restore the realm again.

It's like it's hard to rebuild a truth after a collapse of faith.

But now Zong Yong's strength is not only the same as it was back then, but also has a faint tendency to become stronger, Rao is saint and the ancestor's state of mind has already become an ancient well, and he is also a little shocked at this moment.

Zong Yong didn't answer, but raised his head slightly, looking at the white vine hanging in the air, "Xiao Man, do you still want to stand with them this time and make a move on me?" Do you hate me that much? ”

Liu Zhengjing and others keenly captured the taste of gossip.

He knew that Hua Baiman and Hong Meng must have a story, otherwise how could Hong Meng's two Hua concubines, his own mother and Hua Wushang become Hua Baiman's apprentices.

It seems that the root cause should be in my own master.

Hua Baiman's face was expressionless, and he said without the slightest emotion in his tone: "As long as you want troubled times, I will be your enemy." ”

Zong Yong had a trace of sadness on his face, and laughed at himself: "Troubled times? In your eyes, I am the devil of troubled times? Hua Baiman, when will you open your eyes to look at this world, look at this Great Qin, it is worth your maintenance? ”

Hua Baiman was unmoved, and said coldly, "It's better than the misery of life." ”

"Good, good! Then I'll see how you stop me! ”

As soon as the words fell, the blood-red martial domain that originally seemed to envelop the entire world instantly shrank, and returned to its size of dozens of zhang.

Saint and Ancestor took another step forward, and there were ripples between heaven and earth.

The eyes of the white vines lit up, like two stars, and the light gradually bloomed, like two dazzling suns, and then the sky and the earth were white, and when the sight was restored again, Liu Zhengjing and everyone else found that the surroundings had changed greatly, all the surrounding scenery, the sky, and the land under their feet all disappeared, and there was chaos.

The symbol of the highest realm of the warlock, the magic realm, and the exclusive name of the spiritual saint sorcerer's realm is the Chaos Illusion Realm.

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