Chapter 672 Repression (2/2)

Shen Lian had a stern look. Although he was not clear what form of master technique Lady Mother of the Chariot was using, he knew that he could not let her continue.

He made a step and dashed into the starlights subsequently. His mental state was firstly engulfed with scorching vital force. Out of a sudden, the vital force turned freezing cold.

Once Shen Lian waved, the illusions of Kunpeng and serene bird broke through the suppression of the starlights. They merged with Shen Lian and caused him to become increasingly tough. He seemed as archaic and distant as the mountains and rivers.

Shen Lian strode through the starlights slowly as if he had arrived in outer space and traversed through the galaxy to reach the opposite land.

Even a careless attack he made was a petrifying Dao technique. Some were as tall as the sky and could contain almost everything while some were as thick as the earth and could sustain any forms of attack; some were as explosive as the heaven's thunderous punishment.

Lady Mother of the Chariot's had a cold and stern mien. She also walked amongst the starlights. Apart from her continuous chant of the mysterious syllable, she released her mana at the same time and charged towards Shen Lian.

She strode with confidence and serenity. That was actually the supernatural power that could shrink the ground into inches. Based on her cultivation experience, the power would no longer be limited by distances for she could manage with any forms of range.

Shen Lian averted a lethal supernatural power from Lady Mother of the Chariot. He analyzed all of her chanted syllables within his heart of Dao explicitly. Finally, the technique of Yi churned speedily and managed to decipher its profound mysteries.

Those syllables were an interpretation of the path of Dao's resonance. If the path of Dao was compared to a clock, Lady Mother of the Chariot's syllables would be alike to the tones produced by the clock when it got struck.

She actually wanted to sacrifice herself to create Dao. She was determined to kill him in Bi You Palace at all cost.

Shen Lian admired her determination but he would not allow her to succeed. A scroll of painting appeared at the front of Shen Lian. It looked like an ancient ferocious creature. It opened its mouth and absorbed the infinite essence of the stars.

The painting trembled uncontrollably. Clearly, it had contained immense pressure. However, there was no hindrance in between of Shen Lian and Lady Mother of the Chariot anymore.

A Tongtian sword gleam appeared in the hands of Shen Lian. He spoke plainly, ”The merciless state of Taishang, attainment of Dao through self-sacrifice. This is one of the most profound stages in the Killing Sword. I would like to invite you to have a taste of this impassive Anattā swordcraft.”

Prior to Shen Lian's return, he had suffered through the psychological state of despair. His heart was therefore as dark and lonely as the universe. He had forgotten about himself and neglected all emotions. The sword gleam had no petrifying or glimmering divine glows. It was extremely simple where pure lights whirled like they had never changed their form since thousands of years ago.

Lady Mother of the Chariot only felt an impregnable sword force engulfing her. She was not able to chant a single syllable anymore.

Her explosive divine powers in her Spiritual Body started to subside and a widespread of coldness sprouted in her heart of Dao. Inevitably, she started to shiver.

Although the magical trick which involved the attainment of Dao through self-sacrifice was not fully performed, Lady Mother of the Chariot was too unsettled. Her spiritual body radiated infinite divine lights and transformed into a floating golden flower. It spun continuously and seemed to have the ability to cause the heaven and earth to spin accordingly.

Shen Lian's sword gleam attacked timely. Instantly, he arrived at the locale where the golden flower was present.

With only a momentary contact, infinite energy was released and a myriad of things was transformed. This was alike to the scene when the heaven and earth were newly founded.

The last defeated golden flower erected amidst the void alone. However, the sword gleam was nowhere to be found.

Shen Lian was rather pale. Nonetheless, he still proceeded ahead without hesitation. He had transformed into a Golden Pitcher during this process. The mouth of the pitcher faced downwards and forcefully repressed the golden flower.