Chapter 1459: Chapter 603: Three Saints_3
Clearly, the prince of the Demon Court is equivalent to a Saint.
Looking across the Demon Court, and the surrounding Earth Realm, in terms of duel skills, how many can match him?
Yet in this desolate Bodhisattva’s Martial Hall, in a remote place, a young human master in his twenties stands evenly against him.
He’s not arrogant, but his past achievements are so glorious, with just a lift of his hand, he can suppress his opponents.
Now, a younger man makes him extremely serious.
Qin Ming strikes continuously, his massive palm clashes violently with the mighty dragon claw through the night sky.
Zhou Tian is rebellious, full of vigor, with long black hair flowing, saying: "How exhilarating, Brother Zheng Guang, what other tricks do you have? Just show them all!"
High in the sky, Qin Ming flicked his robe sleeve, and immediately endless Pure Yang Sword Light, densely packed like a meteor shower crashing down from Outer Heaven, with long tail lights, pierced through the night sky with tremendous momentum, engulfing the opponent.
Zhou Tian’s large sleeves unfolded, and fierce gusts of wind howled, as those silver threads on his sleeves all lit up, forming a grid catching towards the sky.
Instantly, the endless sword light fell, meeting the silver flowing net, sparks flew everywhere, the sword light slashed across, sometimes the light of Tao Rhythm flickered on and off.
Zhou Tian let out a low growl, exerted force suddenly, and his large sleeves rolled up like enveloping the sky, the texture interwoven with silver threads became denser.
The entire sky seemed to be collected into his sleeves.
The endless sword light, in that defined portion of the night sky, shot brilliantly, never breaking free.
Finally, Zhou Tian extinguished the Pure Yang Sword Light with the power of sky-enveloping.
"Good techniques!" Qin Ming praised.
While speaking, he condensed a Green Lamp with Divine Material, the wick entwined with Six Ding Divine Fire, Nanming Lihuo, True Sun Fire, World Purifying Fire.
All Dharma Guardian Vajras were shocked, Zheng Guang casually summoned four top-tier Divine Fires, each capable of roasting a Great Demon King to death!
Qin Ming gently blew, and in an instant, the Green Lamp blazed brilliantly, with a booming sound, a surging flame rose, half of the night sky was enveloped in the firelight.
The boundless sea of flames, grand and magnificent, aimed to refine the top Great Demon here.
Zhou Tian’s expression remained calm, his right hand opened widely, instantly pouring out the purest Power of Taiyin, surging out like a rushing river.
Then behind him, a black vast ocean undulated, with a light shout, it rolled upside down to the high sky, confronting the four-color Divine Fire.
In the world, water and fire collided mercilessly, ultimately becoming a vast white expanse, like lightning interwoven.
An old monk revealed a shocked expression, saying: "That’s Power of Taiyin, and North Nether Sea!"
He did not expect that Zhou Tian casually summoned such Divine Material to counter the four-color Divine Fire.
Zhou Tian spoke: "Brother, you’re indeed strong, let me receive a few moves from you."
He strode on North Nether Sea, suddenly soared skyward, shooting towards the high sky like a black lightning slashing through the night.
Qin Ming waved his large sleeves, retracting the four-color lamp flames, his forehead glowing, bending the little finger and ring finger of his right hand, slightly curving the thumb, only the index and middle finger pointing forward.
At his fingertips, a Divine Bell appeared, rapidly expanding, immediately becoming magnificent.
Moreover, from his brow, a beam of light shot out, landing on the bell’s body, constantly engraving on it, embodying the true meaning of the Heart Suppressing Scripture.
Clang!
The bell’s sonorous chime echoed through the world.
A Divine Bell, like a mountain, descended, enveloping Zhou Tian who dashed towards the sky.
Qin Ming’s fingers kept moving, inscribing words on the grand bell across the night, and Tao Patterns occasionally flew from his brow, imprinting on the bell’s body.
Zhou Tian was trapped inside, issuing deep roaring sounds.
Qin Ming hung high above the clouds, reciting the True Scripture, although others couldn’t understand, they felt the immense power.
He intended to subdue the unparalleled Great Demon with the Heart Suppressing Scripture!
The bell glowed, containing soul-suppressing patterns, along with the true meaning of heart suppressing, naturally able to subdue a Great Demon as well.
Zhou Tian collided inside the bell, yet even the bottom was sealed by a graphic embodiment of the True Scripture, he couldn’t break free momentarily.
Instantly, the bell shook violently, terrifying claw marks appeared on it, as if a massive creature wanted to shatter the Void and fly as an Immortal.
However, it was forcibly blocked by the bell.
Zhou Tian suddenly quietened, no longer pounding on the bell, saying: "Ha, wonderful, brother, good methods, wanting to subdue my demon heart, I shall borrow your hand to refine my Demon Soul!"
Miaodi spoke: "Brother Zhou recently acquired a Nourishing God Flower, it’s a marvelous item for nourishing the spirit, does he want to use the True Scripture to refine it for soul strengthening? Indeed good methods."
He clarified the reason, serving as a reminder to Zheng Guang.
Zhou Tian took medicine, calmly sat, intending to use the bell’s inscriptions to temper his Demon Soul.
Qin Ming sighed, saying: "Demon Court’s heritage is too deep, their Saints have plenty of methods, ample Miracle Medicine, really not easy to deal with."
With a boom, he detonated the bell.
In an instant, Zhou Tian soared into the sky, with a wave of his large sleeves, dispersing all bell inscriptions and fragments, undeniably mighty and terrifying.
Moreover, just his insistence on getting close to Zheng Guang clearly shows his physical body is terrifyingly strong, intending to engage in close combat, tearing the opponent with his hands.
This time, he was teleporting, not wanting to give Zheng Guang another chance to block him, with a sudden flash, he was in front of his opponent, reaching out to grab forward.
On him, Supreme Yang blood energy boiled, like a magnificent Immortal Furnace, every move bore immense pressure, with overwhelming fierce flames.
