High Martial World: I Gain Passive Skills Daily-Chapter 244 - 47: Crashing Into Heaven’s Pillar, Using National Fate to Suppress the Saint (2-in-1) (Part 3)
"Broken and then established" takes effect.
Eightfold Ascension Tower!
"Splash!"
In an instant.
Chen Kuang heard the heavy and powerful heartbeat inside his chest, heard the rustling sound of his body being reborn as flesh and blood grew again.
He heard the masses below struggling and wailing, heard the tiny plants breaking through the soil.
That was the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth.
He heard the clouds above, vast and boundless, heard the explosive sound of a star collapsing in an instant.
That was the primal chaos of the cosmos.
It was like throwing a small stone into a pool, with ripples spreading outward from the center.
A mysterious feeling arose spontaneously.
"Celestial Demon Transformation" passively activates...copying.
"Mountain and River Painting..."
Chen Kuang instinctively said, "Unfold the scroll!"
"Boom..."
Over Zangfeng State, at the Saint’s fingertip, amidst the colorful and vibrant light.
A massive map slowly unfolded in the void.
...
The numerous members of the Demon Race stood dumbfounded in place, mouths agape.
Cang Xing looked up, stunned and exclaimed:
"As expected of the Martial Saint... there’s even such a move? I wonder if I could learn it..."
Huangfu Yan watched that scene, equally shocked, but soon murmured:
"What a pity..."
...
Chen Kuang couldn’t actually see what was in front of him, but he knew that the place where his fist was pressed was the Grand Ancestral Temple of Yang Kingdom.
And within the temple, there was only one person standing.
That was the Female Saint of Yang Kingdom, Wang Shu Yuanjun.
The immobilizing power of the Glazed Shadow Lamp had passed, but she remained motionless, looking up at the sky above her.
Above the temple, a gigantic fist broke through the clouds and hovered in the sky.
Wang Shu had almost forgotten when she last felt such emotions.
Amazement, shock, perplexity... and even, a bit of trembling.
She was certain that the Mountain and River Painting was her unique divine power.
In this world, there should have been only one person who knew it.
But now, there was another.
And that person was an ant in her eyes!
Wang Shu suddenly curled her lips: "Finally, something interesting..."
Her words were not yet finished.
That fist in the sky suddenly spread its five fingers and slapped down!
Wang Shu’s smile remained unchanged, and she said calmly: "You don’t think that with such a poor counterfeit you can deal with a Saint, do you?"
Chen Kuang’s voice came calmly from above: "Of course not."
"But... what if we add ’national fate’?"
Wang Shu’s expression changed immediately, her pupils contracted, and she shouted sharply: "You dare?!"
"Why wouldn’t we dare?"
Wenxian’s voice came from outside the temple.
Wang Shu quickly looked up and saw that obese and bloated figure, completely different from his brother.
Wenxian’s expression was sinister, and he held the Heirloom Seal of the Realm of Yang Kingdom in his hand.
"Granny Wang Shu, you should have anticipated this moment when you helped Wen Chi."
His expression suddenly became extremely solemn as he raised the seal in his hand.
"Invoke national fate to suppress the Saint!"
The surroundings seemed unchanged.
But at that moment, Wang Shu found her power gone, and a majestic and imposing invisible force, akin to the rules of heaven, bore down upon her.
She shouted in shock and anger: "Wenxian, you dare to use ’national fate’?! With the weakening of ’national fate’, without me, how will Yang Kingdom persist?!"
Wenxian sneered: "Granny, have you not heard that man triumphs over heaven? Yang Kingdom has no need for a Saint aiding the rebels."
The hand from above had already struck down.
"Bang!"
Chen Kuang slapped the Grand Ancestral Temple on the map flat, knocking the tiny Wang Shu into the ground!
The next moment.
Saint’s Finger dissipated, Mountain and River Painting shattered.
The pitch-black sky transformed into endless light in an instant; Chen Kuang’s mind relaxed, spiritual qi dispersed from his whole body, and he closed his eyes, leaning back, falling straight from hundreds of feet above.
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ps1: Accidentally burned my finger while making instant noodles, it hurts terribly, barely finished writing this combined Chapter
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