Eternal Pill Emperor

C1009 Mantra



C1009 Mantra

Swoosh!    

    

Wherever the saber light came from, the entire world seemed to have lost its color, becoming dark and gloomy.    

    

The power of this strike was enough to shatter the stars!    

    

Moreover, the speed of this saber strike was extremely fast!    

    

Even if it was a peak Semi-Saint, it would be hard for them to see the trajectory of this saber light.    

    

In the face of this extremely fast blade strike, Gu Xuan's face did not show any signs of being affected, nor did he show any signs of being affected by it.    

    

It was as if this slash had never existed before.    

    

In his opinion, Gu Xuan was only a Half-step Genuine Monarch. Although his close combat capabilities were strong, his strength was still limited.    

    

He would not be able to block this fatal blow.    

    

As for the current Li Xieyun, who was protecting Mo Jingyun, he was too far away from Gu Xuan. Even if he wanted to rescue him, it would be too late.    

    

"Everything is over."    

    

Xue Bazhong sneered.    

    

But, just as he finished, he noticed that Gu Xuan's eyes changed!    

    

Not only did the expression in his eyes change, even Gu Xuan's pupils had turned black and white!    

    

"End? This is truly laughable. In front of my Ophthalmology, no matter how fast your blade is, it is basically impossible to hide from it! "    

    

Gu Xuan's eyes flashed as his entire body released a dazzling Golden Light.    

    

His right fist swung out and collided with the blade light!    

    

BOOM!    

    

A terrifying explosion sounded as ripples of energy spread in all directions.    

    

The surrounding thousands of feet became distorted at this moment.    

    

With the explosion as the core, the space within a circumference of three hundred meters was torn apart by the energy ripples, and spatial turbulence gushed out.    

    

At this time, even if a Saint Stage Expert were to pay attention to this place, it would be difficult to see clearly what kind of situation Gu Xuan and Xue Bazhong, who were at the core of the explosion, were in.    

    

And at this moment, at the core of the explosion, Gu Xuan and Xue Bazhong were facing the layers of energy that was charging at each other.    

    

One after another of Strength of Space s gushed out from Gu Xuan's body, cutting through space, preventing it from recovering.    

    

Chaotic flows of energy constantly swept past the two, but none of them could actually get close to them.    

    

Xue Bazhong stared at Gu Xuan coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent.    

    

"This is abnormal, you are not an ordinary Half-step Genuine Monarch! Even if a person with Genuine Monarch was here, wouldn't they be able to pose such a strong threat to me? What kind of power do you have? "    

    

Gu Xuan smiled faintly.    

    

"If you're willing to tell me why you're able to become a saint, then I can consider it and tell you what kind of power I possess."    

    

"Humph!" He did not know how to appreciate favors! Now, with Li Xieyun outside and you and I being at the core of the explosion, do you think you still have a chance to survive? "    

    

Xue Bazhong coldly snorted.    

    

The curve of the corner of Gu Xuan's mouth widened.    

    

"If you were to say that one of us must die, it would definitely be you and not me! Aren't you curious why I am using the Strength of Space to prevent this place from recovering? "    

    

Xue Bazhong thought for a moment, and said with a disdainful laugh: "Of course I know, you want to stop my sealing ground! Where the spatial turbulence flows, I am completely unable to unleash my sealing technique.    

    

It's a good thing you can see this weakness of mine. However, do you think that I can only subdue you through the art of sealing? Aren't you looking down too much on this Saint Stage Martial Cultivator?    

    

Saint Stage is not as simple as you think! "    

    

As Xue Bazhong spoke, both his palms formed profound Dharma Seal s, and s condensed from all directions.    

    

A wave of profound energy, actually condensed in Xue Bazhong's mouth!    

    

"This is …"    

    

Gu Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise.    

    

"Art of Truth!"    

    

Xue Bazhong's mouth formed a sinister smile.    

    

"It's too late to react now.    

    

The Voice of Heaven's voice boomed like a prophecy. One word after another: bind! "    

    

As Xue Bazhong said the last word, a huge word actually came out of his mouth, "bound".    

    

A wave of mysterious power, as though it did not exist at all, as though it was omnipresent, suddenly appeared, and then descended onto Gu Xuan's body.    

    

This mysterious power was something that could not be avoided and could not be blocked.    

    

This was because the power was completely intangible. It was invisible, untouchable, yet it was real.    

    

Gu Xuan's body could not move at all. It was as if he was being chained up.    

    

However, he couldn't see anything on his body.    

    

"Is this the power of the 'spirit of speech'? The Art of Truth was known as the prophecy of the heavens. It was said that it was prophetic and unavoidable. It truly lived up to its name.    

    

However, don't you think that the price for using the mantra is a bit too high? "    

    

After Gu Xuan was bound, his face did not reveal the slightest hint of fear, as though what was bound by the Truth Ancient Arts was not him.    

    

He stared at Xue Bazhong indifferently.    

    

The original Xue Bazhong was in his prime, with a large stature. However, after using the mantra, his figure shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

He was forty to fifty years old just a moment ago, but now he was a hunchbacked old man who seemed to be seventy or eighty years old.    

    

"It's alright. It's enough to restrain you. Bound by the Art of Truth, unless you can unleash a power that surpasses mine, you will never be able to break free.    

    

Next, if I want to kill you, it'll be as easy as crushing an ant to death. "    

    

Xue Bazhong coughed a few times and laughed, the wrinkles on his face deepened.    

    

Gu Xuan frowned slightly.    

    

"He did not hesitate to fight to the death with my Ying Tian Sect, and he even did not hesitate to pay such a huge price, as he used the True Words Technique to bind me. If I guessed correctly, in order to kill me, you probably didn't think of going back alive.    

    

Or perhaps, you already can't live for much longer? "    

    

Gu Xuan asked curiously.    

    

Xue Bazhong's eyes flashed with dense fear.    

    

"It is said that the Pill Monarch Gu Xuan has unparalleled wisdom. To this day, I have finally witnessed it. To think that you can even guess what happened. "    

    

Gu Xuan shook his head and laughed.    

    

"It's very simple. Fairy Feihong and I interrupted your closed door cultivation since you could no longer be bestowed the title of saint a long time ago. But now, you are bestowed the title of a saint.    

    

The gains will always come with a loss. Since you've bestowed the title of Saint, it means that you have paid a corresponding price.    

    

This price, is probably your Life Span, right? "    

    

Pah pah pah pah.    

    

Xue Bazhong actually clapped.    

    

"Amazing, truly wonderful!" You've guessed the whole thing. So, you know why I have to kill you at all costs!    

    

Because if I don't kill you now, I won't have another chance in the future! So, go and die now, Gu Xuan! "    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Xue Bazhong's figure moved, he waved the black blade in his hand, and directly slashed towards Gu Xuan's head!    

    

This slash was enough to slice Gu Xuan's head into two!    

    


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