Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time-Chapter 208 - : Nirvana Fire Is Like Fireworks, Bodhisattva, Put Your Palms Together and Help Me (2)
Chapter 208: Nirvana Fire Is Like Fireworks, Bodhisattva, Put Your Palms Together and Help Me (2)
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With one step, even the army formed by the 3,000 Forbidden Guards and the Golden Guards collapsed.
The two wills of the ancestors who had stopped him from rising from Phoenix Mountain were directly crushed by him. A few Everlasting Bright Lanterns in the imperial mausoleum on Phoenix Mountain were extinguished.
Zhao Huangting’s heroic qi was tens of millions, and his spirit was the strongest.
He looked at Li You’an, An Le, and Hua Jiebing, who were sitting upright on the starlight sword. He smiled faintly and said, “Leave the city. I’ll stop them. Who dares to come…”
“The current me is very straightforward and free. I’ll kill whoever comes.”
“If you’re not afraid of death, feel free to come.”
“Let’s see if my old bones that have ignited Nirvana and recovered to their peak can kill someone?”
His words shook the sky above Lin’an Prefecture and splashed on everyone’s hearts.
With just one step, Eunuch Tong and the Golden Guards did not dare to chase after him.
Especially Eunuch Tong. They were both in the ninth realm… How could the difference be so great?
However, the current Zhao Huangting could be said to be the strongest peak of the ninth realm. No one in the ninth realm could contend with him.
This was a peak cultivator who had burned his Nirvana Fire and his essence, qi, and spirit to reach the peak.
His life was like the brightest session of fireworks.
Who would dare to stop such a person?
Who could stop him?!
Starlight crushed the mortal world as the sword slowly passed by. Amidst the burning sunset and brilliant starlight, this sword that lay across the sky above Lin’an slowly floated out under the gazes of everyone.
On the sword, a young man with a face as pale as paper stared quietly at this huge city that was as prosperous as a dream with his black eyes.
The mountains in the city, the water in the city, and the people in the city were all engraved in the depths of his pupils.
An Le exhaled softly.
Earlier, when he left the Imperial Ancestral Temple Alley and stepped onto Qingbo Street, he walked towards the Imperial City.
At that time, he had a vague feeling that he might have to bid farewell to Lin’an today.
However, when the farewell really came, he felt inexplicably suffocated.
However, he knew that he would return to this city in the end.
Everyone stared blankly at the sword bathed in starlight. It carried Hua Jiebing, Li You’an, and the young man who had created a new legend in the Imperial City!
Emperor Zhao sat upright in the Heavenly Profound Palace. The darkness covered his figure, and only his eyes looked through the dim yellowness as he watched the sword carry Hua Jiebing and the youth out of Lin’an.
No one stopped them.
The entire city was silent.
When the starry sword completely disappeared in the sky above Lin’an Prefecture, many people’s tense hearts immediately relaxed.
Emperor Zhao leaned against the throne and slowly closed his eyes.
Zhao Huangting looked at the silence in the city. No one stood up to stop him. He immediately lost interest and let out a bored sigh. Just a breath caused a hurricane in the city.
“Boring.”
The old man said indifferently before turning around and striding out of Lin’an Prefecture.
The light screen of the city protection array that soared into the sky stacked together with a bang, isolating the city from the outside. Finally, it completely separated this turbulent storm.
On Imperial Street.
The 3,000 silver-armored Forbidden Guards and golden-armored Golden Guards looked at each other. At this moment, they did not know if they should chase or not.
Eunuch Tong was dressed in a purple robe. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and lowered his hands to his waist. He turned around silently and slowly walked towards the Imperial City.
The generals of the Golden Guards also wanted to bring the team back to the palace, but the two of them looked at each other and finally sighed. They led the team out of the city and waited for the city protection array to retreat before symbolically chasing after them. This was their duty.
Although there was not much hope of chasing after them and they did not dare to chase after these people, they still had to behave as they should.
In the sky above the Imperial City.
A figure quickly fell and finally floated an inch above the city protection array.
Duke Wang’s noble robe fluttered in the wind and waves high in the sky.
Matriarch Yu was expressionless as she held a dragon-headed walking stick. Although she was an old woman, she had the domineering and dignified aura of an old general who fought for territorial expansion.
Duke Wang’s battle with Matriarch Yu did not end well at all.
In the sea of clouds further up.
A majestic mental power blocked the extremely terrifying saber strike like a precipice, causing the sea of clouds to constantly roll to the side. It was as if the Hornless Dragon hidden in it could not stop rolling.
Di Cang put on a bronze mask to cover the tattoos on his face. His hair fluttered, and his eyes under the mask emitted a bloodthirsty red glow.
At that moment, Di Cang was a peerless Martial Chief. His terrifying Qi Blood was contained in his body, and every drop of blood contained the power to penetrate mountains.
“Di Cang, there’s no need for us to continue fighting.”
“It’s over.” Second Headmaster Pang Ji said seriously.
However, Di Cang did not listen at all. He held the first-grade Zhao Ancestor’s Dragon Slaying Saber and kept slashing out terrifying saber qi that was enough to tear through the sea of clouds.
Pang Ji was very helpless. His face trembled slightly, and his Confucian clothes fluttered. He dispersed the mental power precipice in front of him.
He grabbed the terrifying saber qi with his bare hands.
He took a step back, rolled up his long sleeves, and grabbed the saber qi. His body spun like a top above the sea of clouds, and muffled sounds could be heard.
The sky was clear and blue.
However, there seemed to be spring lightning without any warning.
When the old man in the sea of clouds stood still, the saber qi dissipated, but the old man’s sleeves were filled with saber qi that kept moving and thundering.
Di Cang sheathed his saber, took off his bronze mask, and put it on his waist. He did not say anything else.
He just looked at Second Headmaster Pang Ji indifferently..
