Chapter 1642: Chapter 1266: Shocking Upheaval! Wu Ming’s Defection! (Monthly Ticket Requested)
The intense red light of enmity emanated, and Wu Ming, suddenly awake, sharply pointed with his left hand, with forceful Qi. Jiang Dali suddenly felt a piercing pain, as two Sword Fingers, sharp as blades, penetrated directly into his Qi She Acupoint, embedding deeply into his flesh as hard as a Divine Weapon, with Sword Qi and Sword Intent fiercely threatening to invade his heart veins.
Jiang Dali let out a deafening roar, his body radiating brilliant Golden Light as demonic patterns spread out instantly, his arms moving to fiercely bind Wu Ming’s body.
"All Swords Return to the Sect!"
Wu Ming’s silhouette spun rapidly like a top, explosively releasing fierce Sword Qi from over two hundred acupoints and Qi channels within his entire body, sounding like whooshing lightning, resembling the twisting Red Training Snakes darting through the air.
Clanging like raindrops, the fierce Sword Qi hit Jiang Dali from head to toe, producing the sound of clinking metals, flying away.
The other people present, witnessing this shocking transformation, wanted to act but were instantly repelled by the astounding Sword Qi erupting from Wu Ming’s body.
In a swift moment, Wu Ming moved, already standing before Shakyamuni on the opposite side, indifferently pointing at Jiang Dali and others, his eyes briefly flashing a mad crimson glow.
"Wu Ming!!"
The Sword Saint looked in shock at the entirely different state of Wu Ming, feeling the tangible killing intent emanating from Wu Ming under the guidance of Qi.
"Hahaha!!—"
Shakyamuni, hands folded behind, laughed wildly and sneered, "Are you surprised? This is the surprise I’ve prepared for you. Now Wu Ming is under my command, serving me. Do you think you can take him away? You need to see if he’s willing to leave you. With his assistance, how dare you oppose me?"
At this moment, facing such sudden shifts, everyone was astonished, their hearts sinking to the bottom.
Even one Shakyamuni was enough for everyone to treat as a deadly threat, yet they faced him unafraid, advancing and retreating freely.
Now even Wu Ming, the renowned Martial Arts Legend, has turned against them, making the situation extremely precarious.
Especially Jiang Dali, already injured, with his Qi She Acupoint hit by Wu Ming’s enigmatic Sword technique, the sharp Sword Qi nearly reaching his heart veins.
If he hadn’t immediately shifted acupoint positions entering the Divine Demon Golden Body state to ward off the Sword Qi, his heart veins would surely have been severed by now.
Even so, Jiang Dali suffered severe injuries; though his Qi-Blood hardly fell much, his Qi circulation was obstructed. He gazed angrily at the laughing Shakyamuni and questioned angrily, "Did you make Wu Ming consume the Divine Beast Pill?!"
He protested further, "Impossible! The Divine Beast Pill affects only those below the Returning to Truth Realm; how could it cloud Wu Ming’s mind?"
Shakyamuni’s gaze became rather eerie, a smile hinting at pride, "You only know Wu Ming as the Martial Arts Legend, but have you heard of the Wei Family from the past Martial World? Wu Ming’s real name is Wei Hero, and I am also surnamed Wei... He’s merely acknowledging his ancestry!"
"What?!"
The crowd turned pale with surprise.
Shakyamuni extended his hands, continuing to laugh mysteriously, "In other words, even if my rebellious grandson is disobedient, with our connected bloodline, I still have ways to make him obey. Now— dear grandson, as the patriarch, play with these friends, show them the strength of the Wei Family, and demonstrate your Martial Arts Legend prowess!"
As the words fell, the expressionless Wu Ming moved, aligning his fingers like swords, then transforming the Sword Fingers into countless Sword Radiances, like a giant wave rushing towards the five people.
The five instantly felt a sense of overwhelming, frightening Sword Rain, indomitable and skin-stinging, obstructing breath without even touching them, the mental pain seemingly about to be pierced by thousands of swords, extinguishing any thought of opposing this fierce sword force, revealing Wu Ming’s powerful Primordial Spirit suppressing them.
Martial Arts Legend—worthy of the name!
"I’ll go!"
The Sword Saint roared, forcibly suppressing the weakness within his spirit, stepping forth, "Clang!" as the Unrivaled Sword landed in his hand, erupting into a dazzling sword bloom, transforming into a cone-like Sword Qi, piercing towards Wu Ming, breaking through the vast Sword Rain effortlessly.
Almost simultaneously, Zhang Sanfeng’s arms expanded with agility, lightly launching a palm, his sleeves instantly ballooning like sails filled with wind, a shield quietly rotating like Tai Chi enveloped everyone, calling out.
"As Laozi said— First comes Tai Chi, then comes heaven and earth!"
Snap snap snap!—
Intense rain hitting the banana leaves sounded densely.
The fierce Sword Qi penetrating the Tai Chi shield seemed like raindrops falling into a lake, drilling less than an inch before, the sharpness dissolving within the swirling Taiji Power, merging entirely into the lake.
"Tai Chi gives birth to Two Worships— Two Worships produce Four Symbols—"
Zhang Sanfeng’s breath was like thunder, his eyes shining brightly, transforming the Tai Chi Diagram to dispel Wu Ming’s Primordial Spirit Shock, his steps shifting, a move latching onto a sparrow’s tail, swirling the Tai Chi shield with four flashes of Four Great Divine Beasts, numerous Sword Qi roaring towards Wu Ming engaged with the Sword Saint.
"Invisible Dao!"
At this critical moment, Wu Ming whispered, boosting his released Sword Qi beyond its previous limits, simultaneously shattering the Sword Saint’s attack, his figure vanishing within the vast ocean-like Sword Qi, crashing against the four Divine Beast images.
With a thunderous boom, the entire Ice Prison shook intensely.
Countless ice particles shattered by the Powerful Energy pounded all directions, resonating like countless war drums booming.
"Call the wind!!"
Yin Zhong transformed into a dragon shape and charged towards the battle circle, his arms embracing round as he let out a wild roar. Instantly, the giant dragon formed by the dragon-shaped energy outside his body fiercely inhaled and blew, making his beard and hair dance!
Boom!!——
A large expanse of air was directly squeezed by the whirlwind, escaping as a fiercely rotating round air column resembling a giant funnel-like tornado, violently crashing towards the revealed figure of Wu Ming!
The gale howled, ferociously as if it wanted to engulf Wu Ming and tear him to pieces.
All this fighting happened within the blink of an eye.
A great battle finally commenced with Wu Ming, the Martial Arts Legend, suddenly turning hostile.
However, Shakyamuni, the instigator, was recklessly laughing, floating into a throne made of ice that appeared unnoticed, swinging like on a swing, laughing and wandering around, enthusiastically watching the self-inflicted chaos he orchestrated, even clapping with Schadenfreude.
Witnessing this, Jiang Dali, who was fully exerting to force out the Sword Qi within his body, his face cold as ice, clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging on his forehead, his eyes as if they were about to spew raging flames.
"Shakyamuni!!!"
He let out a long roar, the Mahavira power completely erupting, forcing the intruding Sword Qi out of his body. He spat out a mouthful of clotted blood, the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber behind him humming and vibrating as it instantly unsheathed!
"Huh!!"
A fierce and brightly red domineering sword aura instantly stretched across like a long bridge, illuminating the entire Ice Prison, slashing towards Shakyamuni in mid-air!
The saber roared! The saber’s power surged! Before approaching Shakyamuni, it forced the ground ice to split open, rapidly spreading!
Shakyamuni continued laughing crazily on the ice throne, as if he had truly gone mad and beyond cure.
When the saber was three feet away, the fierce saber aura forced his long black hair to fly backward, illuminating his cold, indifferent, and evil Mystic Ice Mask.
All his subordinates nearby were scared out of their wits, almost unable to resist the urge to flee.
At this critical moment, Shakyamuni’s laughter abruptly halted, and he suddenly pointed out a finger, thrusting towards the fierce saber aura collapsing like a rainbow bridge!
What terrible arrogance! What confidence in one’s strength!
The saber aura and fingertip collided instantaneously!
An astonishing power, extremely similar to Mahayana Unlimited Power, burst from Shakyamuni’s fingertip!
Instantly exploding with a deafening "boom"! The fierce saber aura was unexpectedly blocked by Shakyamuni’s flashing white gleam of a finger.
"Mahayana Unlimited!?"
Stunned, Jiang Dali angrily glared at Shakyamuni who met the saber aura with a single finger, unable to give it more thought now. The blood within him suddenly boiled, a hidden power rapidly coursing through his body, Qi-Blood surging madly.
Love Devotion for Seven Lifetimes!!
"Kill!!"
Jiang Dali’s entire face turned crimson due to the surge in Qi-Blood, resembling Guan Gong, his body covered in gold and black patterns releasing an overwhelming and unparalleled power, resisting the saber aura and harshly pressing down!
Boom!—— The fierce, brightly red saber aura howled past, instantly shattering both Shakyamuni and the ice throne beneath him to pieces.
"Afterimage!"
Jiang Dali immediately distinguished that what was shattered was merely an afterimage, but at this moment, a shadow flickered beside him, Shakyamuni’s figure had already surpassed the limits of the naked eye and even Spiritual Sense, rapidly closing in behind him.
"This god will— play you to death!"
Shakyamuni’s eyes revealed a cruel smile, like a cat playing with a mouse, his hands violently spread out, two fierce arcs of ominous black lightning crackled and exploded between his hands, resembling a black sea urchin rapidly expanding, enveloping Jiang Dali in a flash.
Emperor Sky Fierce Thunder!
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