Chapter 2412 Buddha and Demon Return to Dust
The moment Chen Qingyuan grasped Yuehong, his eyes became incredibly sharp, as if the missing wisp of his soul had been restored. Even though he was covered in wounds, he still looked radiant.
The Human Emperor Sword is indeed very special, capable of bearing the power of Chen Qingyuan's Dao Body. However, Chen Qingyuan's greatest strength is not his swordsmanship, but his mastery of the spear.
He once carried a silver spear and ventured deep into the Divine Bridge, knocking seven imperial corpses down to the mortal realm. He was just one step away from stepping onto the other shore, creating an unprecedented legendary story.
If Chen Qingyuan's swordsmanship has reached the realm of the divine, then his spear skills have transcended all limitations.
Transcending forbidden realms, transcending the mundane.
Just like Situ Lin's method of deduction, which transcends the constraints of the mortal world and is as ethereal as an immortal.
Chen Qingyuan's spiritual power was indeed completely exhausted, but with the Reincarnation Dao Body as his foundation, he was able to unleash the strongest move of his life.
Tragedy!
With a thrust of the spear, the sea of stars was cleaved in two, and above, a colossal crescent moon appeared, encompassing all the myriad paths of heaven and earth, exuding a forbidden and ferocious power capable of burning the entire universe.
At the same time, Hong Yan manipulated the scarlet hairpin, piercing through countless miles of space, reaching Chen Qingyuan's face.
In a brief moment, the two clashed again.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan had awakened Yuehong in advance, allowing it to arrive in time; otherwise, he would have had to continue to fight with his sword.
Ding!
The hairpins were like arrows, unstoppable.
clank!
As Yuehong thrust out, the tip of her spear collided with the hairpin.
The two were separated by thousands of feet, and the void seemed to freeze there.
The two sides clashed fiercely and remained deadlocked.
The violent collision of drastically different ultimate rules has turned the Upper Star System, which could hold millions of stars, into a ruin, with traces of collapse everywhere and no intact place to be found.
Within the hairpin, a boundless chill surged forth, freezing everything for billions of miles.
boom!boom!
A chill swept in from all directions, threatening to engulf Chen Qingyuan. Faced with this, Yue Hong would not stand idly by. His spear trembled slightly, emitting a halo of light that protected the area where Chen Qingyuan was, preventing even a trace of the chill from reaching him.
Chi Chi Chi!
Hong Yan continued to amplify her power, causing the hairpin to relentlessly approach, causing space to collapse and the world to fall silent.
Sometimes the Purple Heaven Thunder Sea churns, sometimes the Nine Yin Netherfire burns.
The rules and Daoist principles of the ultimate realm permeated every corner of the battlefield, taking root and sprouting, overturning the original order and attempting to encompass this world, transforming it into a Daoist arena to suppress and kill opponents.
"Silent Illumination, Return to Dust!"
In order to kill Chen Qingyuan, Hong Yan used all her trump cards.
Activating his natal artifact caused the hairpin to be covered in a layer of white frost, containing a sense of annihilation and the charm of Buddhist truth.
Dust to dust, dust to dust.
Using killing as a pretext, they perform acts of salvation.
In a daze, a Buddha appeared behind Hongyan.
Half Buddha, half demon, sharing one body.
The Buddha's light is sacred and pure, purifying all the sorrows of the world and bringing a glimmer of hope to all people.
The eerie shadows exuded a strong aura of bloodlust, inspiring fear in all who beheld them.
Two extreme rules have miraculously merged, achieving a bizarre balance. Such a sight is truly rare, and would startle anyone who witnesses it.
Chen Qingyuan's extraordinary talent and strength, which allowed Hong Yan to show her most authentic self, need no description in worldly terms.
If one is familiar with the history of the Divine Continent, one will surely think of a certain figure from the ancient times, the Qingyou Demon Emperor!
One of the seven imperial corpses fell to the mortal realm and transformed into the Abyss of Demons.
The Demon Emperor was also a practitioner of both Buddhist and demonic cultivation. Later, his lingering resentment was slain by Chen Qingyuan, and he vanished into nothingness, attaining liberation. To express his gratitude, the Demon Emperor passed on his life's insights to Chen Yiyi.
Chen Yiyi's biological mother is a princess of the You Clan, a branch of the Demon Clan, though not as perverse and more humane. Her biological father is a Buddhist holy son, a rare find even once in hundreds of thousands of years, and is now the abbot of a Buddhist sect.
It can be said that Chen Yiyi is the most suitable successor to the Demon Emperor.
Today, Hong Yan can be described as a serene demon emperor who has reached the pinnacle of the Great Dao, a Buddha in the human world and a living Yama.
With a single thought, all things are born; with another thought, all living beings perish.
A supreme being at the peak of the Emperor's Path is indeed terrifying!
Hong Yan never imagined that she would be forced to reveal her true identity by a mere ant-like quasi-emperor. In the past, if someone had told her that such a thing would happen in the future, she would have taken it as a joke and scoffed at it.
Only by experiencing it firsthand can one understand how monstrous and extraordinary this quasi-emperor before one's eyes truly is.
If you don't give it your all, you'll definitely be the one who suffers in the end.
Having formed a blood feud, there is no way out.
kill!
Hong Yan was filled with murderous intent, transforming into a surging sea of blood.
He focused all his strength on one finger, adding power to the hairpin.
Boom!
Suddenly, the power unleashed by the hairpin surged, breaking the stalemate and piercing through the spear-like boundary drawn by Yue Hong. The actual distance between the two was rapidly decreasing.
Ten thousand zhang, several thousand zhang, over a hundred zhang...
It came with overwhelming force and immense power.
Chen Qingyuan's hands were tightly gripping Yue Hong's, the flesh peeled off, revealing the white bones, making him look extremely pitiful.
Despite the immense pressure, he showed no signs of backing down, standing firm and unmoved.
A fierce aura swept in, and the overwhelming killing intent crashed down like waves. Such an intense life-or-death crisis made every inch of Chen Qingyuan's flesh throb; his arms were reduced to bones, and his chest was split open, revealing his internal organs.
The precious blood, spilled, failed to reach other places and was swept away into nothingness by the residual force of the battle.
"what!"
Chen Qingyuan shouted loudly, his facial expression slightly ferocious, his deep eyes covered with several thin red lines, and his resolute gaze contained a hint of eeriness.
Ding! Rumble!
The hairpin shot straight up, breaking through Chen Qingyuan's 'Crippling Grief' technique. The moon trembled and roared like thunder.
This was his strongest killing move, but it was ultimately lacking when it met Hong Yan's full power, and it was no match for her.
Zheng!
The Human Emperor Sword, the Purple Jun Sword, the Divine Suppressing Bow, and the Rakshasa immediately stood in front of Chen Qingyuan when they saw the situation was not good. Even if they could only share some of the pressure, it was better than doing nothing.
"Edict!"
At the critical moment, Chen Qingyuan forced out the sword intent that had merged with his body, causing it to surge forward.
call out!
The sword intent left his body and went in the direction Yue Hong pointed.
This sword intent was the work of the Great Emperor Taiwei. Its original purpose was to temper Chen Qingyuan's body and accelerate his progress in comprehending the Dao.
These days, Chen Qingyuan's physical body has been enduring the torment of this special sword intent. Each injury and reconstruction is a step forward.
Logically speaking, this wisp of sword intent was meant to help Chen Qingyuan comprehend the Dao, and its intensity was not very high, so it wouldn't play a significant role in this battle.
However, how could the Taiwei Emperor not know about such a commotion? He observed from the shadows, ready to intervene at any moment.
He would only help Chen Qingyuan when he reached his limit.
Dancing on the edge of a knife is of great benefit to enlightenment.
