Chapter 360: Victory Or Defeat? (2/2)

Five great Supercluster Ancestors had surrounded Su Xing’s group and had broken apart before even acting. Perhaps no one would have believed it.

The Ten Thousand Year Gu Demon that seldom emerged was very satisfied. Patting its stomach, in spite of its severed arm, it swaggered back towards its master. Su Xing waved a hand, making it enter an Astral Stone. Then, he put away the Earth Book of Empress Tu. Making the Earth Book manifest the True Spirit Empress Tu also squandered much Star Energy.

“Whatever you want to say, say it.” Su Xing bitterly smiled.

Qingci slightly smiled and shook her head. It seemed she had already recovered.

“This was decreed by fate.” Chan Xin took in a deep breath. Her gaze stared at the faraway other shore. Not saying anything more, she still swiftly flew towards the other shore.

At this time, Chan Xin’s whole body suddenly stiffened. Her eyes widened, her whole body shivering. Wu Siyou and Qingci immediately had similar symptoms, and at this time, a vast pain swelled up through their internal organs. Their whole bodies seemed to be on fire, the searing pain unbearable.

The Eighth Distress of the sea of bitterness – the Five Skandhas

The Five Skandhas were actually powerful, as if their five senses had been deprived. The boundless world faded from view, and their surroundings were full of a frightening darkness,

Su Xing immediately activated the Absolute Sincerity Soul Technique.

All of a sudden, he abruptly heard a furious shout, like a warbling. Opening his eyes to look, he turned pale with fright.

Breaching the sea of bitterness, a monk rushed out. His kasaya was torn to pieces, battered and exhausted, his claws like an eagle’s, like a falcon’s. This was the Chan Master of the Wisdom King Secret Sect.

“Die, Lu Zhishen, ha, ha, ha, ha.”

At this time, currently in the middle of the Eighth Distress, Chan Xin completely was unable to move in time.

Regardless at this time whether Chan Xin attacked or defended, so long as she acted with him, she would lose her qualifications. Chan Xin’s expression was also very ice-cold.

With everything hanging by a thread, in the next instant, Su Xing’s figure was like a chilly wind. Without any hesitation, he suddenly erupted, fiercely dashing forth, completely ignoring that sky and earth ripping qi field and attack of the Wisdom King Secret Sect Chan Master. Su Xing’s superb awareness flashed, and he stepped across several zhang of space, arriving beside the Wisdom King Sect Chan Master. Without saying anything, a sword directly slashed diagonally.

A power more bone-chilling than at any other moment came from the sword.

At this sort of critical juncture, how could Su Xing hold back in the slightest. Reacting instantly, he released his own strength, making a simple slash with his sword, yet it was not at all like previous times. His movement was fast to the point there simply was no shadow to see. Following Heaven Tearing’s slash, the air suddenly made a soft noise, as if something had been torn open. A distinct black line immediately emerged along his leg, carving a complete track.

The Chan Master’s complexion greatly changed. Basically unable to react in time, the Chan Master raised his hands in a fluster to defend himself. His arms were like shield, releasing Buddhist light. The golden ripples immediately were like a surging tide, a clearly visible tip suddenly appearing before everyone’s eyes.

“Lord Husband.”

“Lord Su.”

Wu Siyou and Qingci cried out at the same time. The former was brimming with worry, the latter feeling shocked.

“Great Roc Wisdom King Slash,”2 The Wisdom King Chan Master attacked with all his strength, slamming into the black strangeness that Su Xing’s sword brought with it.

“Ka-cha.”

A crisp breaking sound once again rang. There was basically no violent reaction like they had imagined.

Su Xing’s slash seemingly was plain but was in fact matchlessly valiant. The so-called “Great Roc Wisdom King Slash” basically was unable to support Su Xing’s attack. The opponent’s light red Buddhist light defense broke easily as a chicken egg. The pitch-black trail was lightning in the darkness, flashing by. The pair’s surrounding gale suddenly intensified. The whirlwind blew hard, staggering the Chan Master back.

But the Wisdom King Sect Chan Master already was nearly fanatical. His arms spread, like a roc extending its wings.

His escape technique was swift to the limit.

A chilly light flashed across his eyes. Su Xing’s face was an incomparable coldness.

“This is what you brought upon yourself.”

His body stopped in midair, his steps freely flashing by, a gale rising everywhere, without any fancy or superfluous movements.

Su Xing directly spread his arms. The twelve Life-cast Flying Swords Heaven Tearing flew out.

These Flying Swords had gone through Tang Lianxin’s nurturing and were stronger and sharper than ever. The twelve Flying Swords were like golden dragons, ripping apart the boundless sea of bitterness, transforming into pure killing intent that swirled around the Chan Master and attacked. Suddenly, like a suspended galaxy, they attacked.

Slash

“Impossible”

The Chan Master was shocked.

“You cannot act.” Chan Xin also was moved, hastily acting to rush in front of Su Xing.

But Heaven Tearing was even faster.

Dazzling golden light blossomed, carving a beautiful arc in the air around the Chan Master, brushing past this man’s neck. His huge head followed the light, rolling in the air.

The three women were dumb as wooden chickens.

Faraway, at the other shore.

The yellow-browed boy opened his eyes, faintly saying.

“A man has lost the qualifications to see the Holy Monk.”