Chapter 913: Holy Light that Purifies Everything

"Taichu Questioning Immortal Palm!!!"

Zi Xing bit her lower lip lightly with her pearly teeth, and a delicate cry suddenly burst out from between her red lips. The voice was clear and passionate, like a sharp arrow piercing through the sky and piercing straight into the sky.

At this moment, the air around her seemed to be vibrated by her cry, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared.

In his small palm, the immortal power was like a surging torrent that had been imprisoned for a long time. At this moment, it found an outlet and poured out.

The immortal power showed brilliant colorful colors, intertwined and entangled, shining brightly, as if it contained endless mysterious power.

This immortal power attacked the enemy with overwhelming force.

Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be roughly kneaded by an invisible giant hand, making a "sizzling" sound and creating layers of strange distortions.

The palm wind roared, turning the surrounding sand, rocks and dead branches into powder in an instant and disappearing without a trace.

This palm seemed to carry the tremendous power of the beginning of the universe, and the momentum of the creation of the world came towards him.

The palm print gradually enlarged in the void, carrying an unstoppable majesty, as if it could raze everything in the world to the ground.

In the opponent's desperate gaze, his body was like fragile foam, instantly turning into a bloody mist and dissipating into the void without leaving any trace.

Even the blood mist that splashed up was instantly evaporated by the aftermath of this powerful immortal power, leaving only an empty void.

Zi Xing's momentum rose again. After killing one person, he turned his body as light as willow catkins and took the whip steadily with his bare hands.

The whip was made of high-quality silk from the heavenly silkworm mixed with thousand-year-old cold iron. The whip body shone with a cold luster and was engraved with mysterious runes. As the runes flowed, they emitted strands of cold air.

She then faced the remaining two opponents fearlessly. Her hair flew freely in the wind, her eyes revealed a resolute murderous intent, and her whole body exuded a chilling aura.

When the two men saw their companion's tragic death, their confidence instantly deflated like a deflated ball.

Their legs were trembling slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down their foreheads and sliding down their cheeks to the ground.

When he attacked, he became timid and hesitant, completely losing his previous ferocity. The weapon in his hand was wielded limply, his moves were messy and full of flaws.

Under Zi Xing's fierce and violent attack, he was killed on the spot after just a few rounds.

Zi Xing's figure was seen moving between the two men like a ghost, and the whip in his hand was like a nimble poisonous snake, hitting the opponent's vital points accurately again and again.

Every time the whip was swung, a sharp gust of wind was brought up, and a crisp "crackling" sound was heard in the air, like the death warrant of the god of death.

As the two men fell to the ground, a brief moment of peace finally came to this bloody battlefield.

Zi Xing's proud figure standing there seemed even more powerful and mysterious against the backdrop of blood, like a god of war descending to the earth.

Although her clothes were stained with some blood, it did not detract from her grace, but instead added a bit of heroic spirit to her.

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In other corners of the battlefield, the remaining Kunlun disciples were equally brave, like a tiger among a flock of sheep, killing many Immortal Emperors and Heavenly Emperors one after another.

As long as there is no interference from the God of Hunyuan, it would be relatively easy for them to kill the enemy, although it would not be as easy as pie.

In this chaotic battlefield, the sounds of shouting and killing and the clashing of weapons are intertwined, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

The ground was stained red with blood, corpses lay in all directions on the ground, broken arms and legs were scattered everywhere, the scene was extremely tragic.

While elder sister Zixing was killing everyone, younger sister Ziyue's record was equally impressive!

She held a golden spear in her hand, with ancient and mysterious patterns engraved on the spear. Those patterns seemed to have life, faintly glowing.

Each swing of the spear created a whirring sound, seemingly shaking space and time. The spear sliced ​​through the air, leaving behind golden trails, like shooting stars streaking across the night sky, dazzling and brilliant.

At this moment, her opponent is a powerful man at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor level.

This strong man only needs to take one more step forward to enter the realm of Hunyuan Divine Lord.

Among all the powerful Heavenly Emperors, this kind of person is extremely powerful.

He was a big and strong man, at least five meters tall. Standing there, he looked like a towering mountain, giving off an oppressive feeling.

His skin was bronze in color, as if made of steel, with a cold and hard luster.

However, when facing Zi Yue, this powerful Heavenly Emperor felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain.

His brows were furrowed, the wrinkles on his forehead were as deep as ravines, and his eyes revealed a hint of uneasiness and doubt.

"This woman's realm is obviously far lower than mine, why does she pose such a great threat to me?!" He thought to himself.

As a master of Canghai Sect, he usually practices advanced skills and secret techniques, and his combat power is far beyond that of his peers.

Yet, the various methods displayed by this little girl before him were not inferior to his in the slightest. In fact, the power and sophistication of many of her techniques and secret arts surpassed what he had learned.

There is no doubt that all this is thanks to the Kunlun Holy Land!

The Kunlun Holy Land provided this little girl with many unfathomable skills and secret techniques, which enabled her combat power to soar to such an astonishing level!

"However, the gap in realm is obvious. Even if you have extraordinary skills, you are still no match for me!!!"

The voice of this powerful Heavenly Emperor was low and overbearing, with a hint of unquestionable arrogance.

He had to admit that this little girl was very powerful. If they fought against someone of the same level, he would definitely not be her match.

But now he is at a higher level and has an advantage in realm, so how could he lose?

Before he could finish his words, an extremely powerful force suddenly erupted from his body.

The power surging out from his body took on a strange grayish-white color. Wherever it went, the air was dyed the same color and emitted a pungent smell.

In the blink of an eye, a strange gray-white world was constructed, enveloping Zi Yue.

"Mysterious Netherworld Cold Prison Realm!!!"

He shouted loudly, and his voice carried an inexplicable magical power, echoing continuously in this strange world.

This force was chilling and chilling, spreading like a tide and creating an icy purgatory.

In this Xuanming Cold Prison realm, the temperature dropped sharply, instantly falling below freezing point.

A thick layer of ice quickly formed on the ground. The ice was crystal clear, but it emitted a chilling chill.

The water vapor in the air instantly condensed into ice spikes, hanging in the air like sharp swords, and could fall and hurt people at any time.

Zi Yue suddenly felt a domineering and cold energy sweeping towards her madly, drilling straight into her body.

In an instant, her body temperature dropped sharply, her blood seemed to be frozen, and even the immortal energy in her body seemed to have turned into ice, making it extremely difficult to circulate.

A thin layer of frost quickly formed on the surface of her skin, and her long eyelashes were covered with ice beads. She looked like a fairy frozen in ice.

At this moment, the opponent clenched his huge fist, with overwhelming force, and rushed in front of her, wanting to smash her to pieces with one punch!

The fist was as big as a millstone, with veins bulging on it and powerful strength surging under the skin, like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey at any time.

Facing this thunderous punch, Zi Yue remained calm, showing no sign of nervousness. Her eyes were clear and determined, like a bottomless, cold pond, unperturbed.

She swung the golden spear in her hand across her chest, firmly blocking the heavy punch.

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar erupted, as if the world were collapsing. The force of the impact shook the surrounding space, creating tiny cracks.

The heavy force hit the spear, causing it to bend and deform. The runes on the spear body flickered, as if it was under tremendous pressure.

Zi Yue's hands, which appear delicate and fair, actually contain amazing physical strength.

A faint golden halo appeared above her hands, which was a manifestation of her physical strength.

She thrust her hands forward, unexpectedly knocking the opponent's fist back. The recoil force caused the opponent to lean back slightly, and his footsteps left two deep marks on the ice.

Then, she brandished her golden spear, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, and stabbed out continuously.

The space ahead was shining with golden light. Wherever the spear passed, the space was like fragile thin paper, being pierced and constantly cracked, and hideous cracks in the space emerged.

From time to time, mysterious lights flicker in these cracks, as if connecting to another unknown world.

However, the increasingly dense cold and gloomy aura wrapped around Zi Yue's body, having a great impact on her.

Her strength and speed were greatly reduced, and the power of her gun was far less than before.

Every time she drew her gun, she had to expend more energy than before, and her movements became slower.

The spear, which was originally agile, now seemed a bit heavy when wielded.

Seeing that her speed had slowed down and her fighting power had been greatly reduced, the peak Heavenly Emperor laughed triumphantly with his head raised.

"Hahaha, the gap in realm can't be easily bridged. Accept your fate, you are no match for me!!!"

His laughter echoed in this icy purgatory, carrying a sense of arrogance and complacency.

The laughter caused the surrounding ice spikes to fall and hit the ice layer, making a crisp sound.

He roared to the sky, his whole body wrapped in surging energy, like a mad beast, rushing towards Zi Yue, his fists hitting like a rainstorm.

His figure seemed particularly huge in this gray-white world. Every time he moved, he brought up a biting cold wind, blowing the surrounding ice into pieces.

Zi Yue's eyes were as cold as ice. She looked at her confident opponent with a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth.

The disdainful smile was particularly eye-catching on her fair face, as if silently mocking her opponent's ignorance.

"Do you really think you can defeat me with just this little bit of skill? That's just wishful thinking!!!"

Zi Yue's tone was full of sarcasm. She was indeed bound by the cold and gloomy power, but was she really affected?

"boom!!!"

In an instant, a brilliant golden holy light burst out from her body.

This holy light is like a raging fire breaking through the darkness. It is extremely domineering and seems to be able to purify all the filth in the world.

The holy light burst out with dazzling light, instantly dispelling the surrounding cold air and illuminating the entire Xuanming Cold Prison Realm.

Under this light, the originally gloomy and terrifying ice purgatory now became bright, and the ice began to gradually melt, turning into puddles of water.

And what is "filthy"? In Zi Yue's eyes, anything she identifies as "filthy" can be considered "filthy"!

Under the impact of this holy light, all the cold and evil forces that had invaded her body were instantly washed away, leaving no trace.

The immortal power in her body also became more active under the stimulation of this holy light, and the flow speed was several times faster than before.

Zi Yue's body was bathed in holy light. Holding a spear, he blocked left and right, and resolved the opponent's fierce attacks one by one.

Her figure was light and agile, moving freely through the rain of guns and swords. Every time she blocked, it was just right, skillfully dissipating the opponent's strength.

The tip of the gun hit the opponent's fist heavily. The sharp gun head was wrapped in domineering holy light, and instantly cut off half of the opponent's palm!

The place where the palm was cut off was bloody and the bone was exposed. Blood gushed out like a fountain. Under the reflection of the holy light, the blood instantly turned into a blood mist and dissipated in the air.

"How could this be? Why is my Xuanming Frost Prison Realm so ineffective against you?!"

Feeling the immense power erupting from Zi Yue's body once again, he shouted in shock. His voice was filled with disbelief, and his once confident eyes were now replaced by fear.

But the surging holy light rolled in like a surging wave, leaving him no time to think about these things.

At this moment, Zi Yue's fighting power is even stronger than before.

The holy light on her body became more and more dazzling, as if she had become the only source of light in this world.

He punched into the void, and the light from his fist instantly turned into a snarling dragon, roaring and colliding with Zi Yue's spear.

The two clashed fiercely, unleashing a deafening roar that distorted the surrounding space. Cracks in space continued to widen, forming massive black holes that devoured everything around them.

Zi Yue held a spear and cleverly resolved the opponent's attack. He took a step forward, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and he was in front of the opponent in an instant!

Her speed was so fast that she left a trail of afterimages, making it difficult to track her.

“Holy Spirit Demon Slayer Spear!!!”

She cried out in a voice that was crisp but powerful.

The spear in her hand shook rapidly, and a terrifying force burst out. A huge spear light, carrying the power to destroy the world, stabbed out fiercely!

The spear's light was golden in color, with strands of holy flames wrapped around it. Wherever it went, the space was burned, distorted, and collapsed.

This move is extremely domineering, as if it is going to kill all the evil spirits in the world.

The body of this peak Heavenly Emperor powerhouse trembled violently. He clearly felt the threat of death from this shot.

The power of this gun was undoubtedly far beyond his ability to endure! His pupils contracted sharply, and a look of extreme fear appeared on his face.

"Ba Gu!!!"

At the critical moment of life and death, he quickly used his strongest defensive technique.

Gray-white bones rushed out of his body, each one quickly growing larger, entangled and intertwined with each other, and in the blink of an eye, formed a solid defensive structure shaped like a birdcage.

The surface of these bones is covered with mysterious lines and exudes a decayed smell.

The bones rubbed against each other, making a "crunching" sound that was creepy.