Chapter 1803 (1/2)
Chapter 1803: Post-battle summary (2) Chapter 1803: Post-battle summary (2) “Saber!”
The Confucian knife in Zhao Shou’s hand whizzed out.
As it flew, it turned from emitting a faint clear light to a ball of light that looked like a meteorite.
The clear light surged, filling the entire universe with clear air.
It was rare for this carving knife to burst out with such a powerful force.
At this moment, it seemed to be a true Supreme magical weapon.
Zhao Shou’s eyes glowed with a mix of emotions.
He looked at the Nine-Tailed Fox and said, ”
“Weren’t you curious why I objected to Xu Qi ‘an summoning the Confucian saint’s soul?”
The Nine-Tailed celestial Fox’s gaze did not leave the distance, and there were two clear lines of tears on her fair and beautiful face.
She said lightly, ”
“Summoning the Confucian Saint will bring him irreparable damage.”
Zhao Shou nodded and said slowly, ”
the price of summoning the Confucian Saint is the backlash of the rules of the heavenly way.
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It’s not an ordinary injury.
The flower God’s spiritual accumulation can cure it, but it can’t cure the backlash of the rules.
After a pause, he said, ”
“The Confucian saint’s carving knife has always been in my hands.
Other than the two times when Wei Yuan and Jian Zheng summoned the Confucian saint’s soul, it has never displayed the power of a Supreme-grade magic weapon.
Do you know why?”
Li Miaozhen and the others looked at each other and shook their heads.
Zhao Shou said, ”
the Confucian Saint is a man with great fate.
He’s also the person with the most condensed fate in history.
Everyone instantly understood.
To truly display the power of the Confucian saint’s carving knife, one had to be blessed with great luck.
Although Zhao Shou followed the way of Confucius, he had been buried in the fields before.
Now that he was an official in the court, he had not been there for long and could not activate the power of the Saint of Confucius’s carving knife.
“After the life-changing hammer helped him open his aperture, Xu ningyan could already control the fate of the nation in his body.” Zhao Shou laughed.
therefore, there is no need to summon the Confucian saint’s soul.
While speaking, the clear light sent itself into Shen Shu’s palm.
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The righteous Qi flowed along his arm and covered the black Dharma form, effectively resisting the scorching heat of the great sun Samsara.
“Buddha!”
Shen Shu roared in anger and thrust the Confucius Saint carving knife in her hand.
In the wilderness of the Western regions, a golden halo rapidly spread out, rippling hundreds of li away.
It was like the prelude to the explosion of a star.
Immediately after, deafening muffled sounds began to ring out, accompanied by the sudden expansion of the golden light.
The golden light shot in all directions like flowing fire, scattering into the wilderness in the distance.
Li Miaozhen and the other transcendents were already far away from alanda, but they were still injured by the power of the collapse of the sun Samsara Dharma.
Sun Xuanji had no choice but to endure the burning pain and teleport away with everyone.
……….
After the violent and chaotic golden light dissipated, the pitch-black Dharma form stood alone between heaven and earth.
Its twelve pairs of arms had been broken, and its chest and abdomen had almost been blown through.
The wounds on both arms and chest squirmed, but they were difficult to heal.
The blurry outline of the Buddha statue crumbled into a mountain of flesh again.
It stubbornly and slowly climbed up the dark Dharma and swallowed him.
The pitch-black Dharma form slowly raised its foot and stomped on the mountain of flesh.
It looked like two wounded men who were exhausted and trying to crawl toward each other with the support of hatred, trying to bite each other to death.
When Nalan Tianlu, who had sneaked back, saw this scene, he suddenly had a feeling that he had done it again.
But his rationality made him restrain his impulse and recognize himself.
At this moment, a part of the meat Mountain split open, revealing three bodhisattvas sitting cross-legged.
Their auras were weak and they didn’t seem to be in good condition.
“Let’s go!”
Xu Qi ‘an’s voice came from the black Dharma form.
If they left now, the Buddha would not be able to stop them.
The purpose of this trip had been achieved.
It was meaningless to stay and continue fighting, because they could not kill the Buddha.
Moreover, both he and Shen Shu were extremely weak now.
There was also a rank two rain master who was eyeing them like a tiger watching its prey.
The 2,000-feet-tall Dharma form slowly left, walking on the wilderness and into the distance.
Behind him was the ruins of Alando, and above the ruins was the slowly wriggling Buddha, who seemed to be weak.
“Xu Qi.
an can use the power of the Confucius saint’s carving knife …” The half-step martial God reappeared in the world, and the degree to which the Buddha broke free of the seal was far greater than that of the Wu God …
The three bodhisattvas aren’t dead, so it’s not appropriate to loot a burning house.
Leave quietly.”
Nalan Tianlu summarized the information in a simple manner.
The first and second pieces of information were extremely important.
It was equivalent to finding out one of Xu Qi ‘an’s trump cards.
“Heh, how ironic.
The one who can truly use the Confucian saint’s carving knife isn’t a transcendent from Yun Lu Academy.
He’s just a crude warrior.”