Honghuang Xihuang

Chapter 46: Mingli, Battle

At the moment the formation was broken, the three of them sensed an abnormal aura that far surpassed their own, grand and mysterious, yet incompatible with the netherworld and full of contradictions.

Feeling the essence of this energy, Fuxi had already determined that Mingli was an invader from another world. This energy was almost exactly the same as the invader from another world whom he had killed in the past.

The gray and white banner in Fuxi's hand turned into a thirty-three-story Xuanhuang Pagoda, hanging high above the three of them, dangling down countless threads of Xuanhuang aura from heaven and earth.

The earth axis in Hou Tu's hand pulled the ten directions of the earth veins, and behind Hou Tu evolved a human body with a snake tail, seven heads on the back, two hands in front of the chest, and a sacred Dharma body from the netherworld.

In Xuanming's hand, an exquisitely carved Feixue bow made of ice and snow appeared. The cold air condensed on it and turned into an ice and snow arrow.

"What a decision! You detonated the formation before I could break the seal, forcing me to face the destructive force of the formation. Who among you came up with this idea?"

A voice was heard with a hint of anger, and a strong wind blew, slowly dispersing the dust and blood mist between heaven and earth.

Above the tiankeng, a dignified man with black hair and thick beard, wearing green clothes with a strange shape yet revealing a sense of exquisiteness, looked at Fuxi, Houtu and Xuanming with extremely cold eyes.

"Not hurt?"

Xuan Ming looked at Ming Li who was unharmed, and his expression changed slightly.

"It's just a disguise."

Fuxi looked at Mingli and chuckled.

"Do you know a man named Qi He?"

Mingli looked at Fuxi with a frown and ignored him. He had never heard of Qi He and he was too disdainful to pay attention to Fuxi, a junior who was only a Golden Immortal.

However, Fuxi saw through his attempt to conceal his injuries at a glance, which made Mingli look at Fuxi with special attention.

"You three have a lot of luck. I think you are also the lucky ones of this dead world. Last time, I asked you to use the power of heaven and earth to seal me. This time, you won't have this chance."

Mingli sneered and an iron sword covered with purple patterns appeared in his hand. The stern and cold aura locked onto Fuxi, Houtu and Xuanming in an instant.

The hurricane hit, carrying with it strong winds. In just a ten-millionth of a second, Mingli's figure had appeared above Fuxi. The iron sword slashed down, and the extreme sharpness made Fuxi's pupils shrink, and he smelled a strong breath of death.

Mingli acted decisively this time. He thought that the reason he was sealed off last time was because he was careless, so this time Mingli had to act as quickly as possible and use all his strength to get rid of Fuxi, Houtu and Xuanming.

The thirty-three-story Xuanhuang Pagoda shook slightly. The iron sword fell, and layer after layer of Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth was pierced and annihilated by the iron sword. Almost in an instant, most of the thirty-three-story Xuanhuang Pagoda collapsed.

However, Mingli looked at the half of the tower that was still left and the overlapping aura of heaven and earth in front of him, his expression changed slightly. He did not hold back just now.

It was hard for him to accept that a full-strength attack from the Taiyi realm was unable to break through the Xuanhuang Pagoda, which was only controlled by a Golden Immortal realm cultivator.

The iron sword chopped down again, and this time the huge sword light finally completely destroyed the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

But at this time, the attacks of Fuxi, Houtu and Xuanming also followed.

Hou Tu's hand held the Earth Instrument Axis, and the power of thousands of mountains and peaks condensed into a point. The dazzling golden light turned into a long rainbow that pierced through the sky and earth, and the void was filled with the sound of collapse under the heavy load. The power of Hou Tu's attack attracted the essence of the ten directions of the earth veins and mountains, which was enough to threaten the great powers in the Taiyi realm.

Xuanming pulled the Feixue bow in his hand, and in an instant, twelve ice and snow arrows pierced in front of Mingli.

Cold, deep, dark, chaotic, Xuanming created his own avenue. Xuanming represents all the darkness, death, coldness and mysterious yin between heaven and earth.

These twelve ice and snow arrows have melted Xuan Ming's lifelong insights, and are enough to severely damage the powerful people in the Taiyi realm.

“You are worthy of being the innate gods and demons born from the origin of heaven and earth. If you were allowed to grow up, I’m afraid that even the top powers in our world would not be taken seriously by you.”

"It's a pity that this world has only just been created, and there is no time for you to grow!"

Mingli sneered, and a piece of armor with countless tadpole-shaped patterns appeared on his body.

The axis of the geomancer that melted the essence of thousands of mountains and peaks fell, but it only pushed Mingli back half a step. The terrifying force that was enough to crush the void into powder only caused a few cracks in the armor on Mingli's body.

Twelve ice and snow arrows pierced through, twelve crisp metal sounds were heard, and twelve dents appeared on the armor on Mingli's body again. Even the full-strength attack of Houtu and Xuanming could not break the defense of the armor.

boom! !

The iron sword chopped down, yin and yang flowed, and between the flow of yin and yang, it blocked the purple-patterned iron sword that was slashing towards Hou Tu.

Among the eight methods in "Theory of Form", four methods, namely Yang Jing Method, Zhen Qian Method, Xuan Zhu Method and Huang Ya Method, were all put into operation. Fuxi increased his combat power and physical strength to the extreme. The Tai Chi diagram in front of him slowly turned, clamping Mingli's sword.

"Is this all your strength left?"

The fish-dragon pattern on Fuxi's fingertips transformed into the Tai Chi diagram with two black and white fish flying out. Between the yin and yang, a great force like the creation of heaven and earth forcibly lifted up the iron sword that was emitting billions of sword lights.

Feeling the tremendous pressure coming from the Tai Chi diagram, Fuxi smiled, looked at Mingli in front of him, and said coldly.

"Does it make you so happy just to block my random attack?"

Mingli's expression was grim, and the purple-patterned iron sword in his hand burst into light, tearing open the Tai Chi diagram cleanly and neatly.

The yin and yang spiritual lights intertwined, and the fish-dragon picture in Fuxi's hand shrank. An ancient sword decorated with a green lotus pattern flew out from the fish-dragon picture, carrying the true meaning of the end of all things and slashing in front of Mingli.

The iron sword fell, the ancient sword flew across the sky, Fuxi connected with the power of heaven and earth, and increased his own combat power to the extreme. The ancient Qinglian sword performed thousands of sword styles, annihilating the sword lights slashed by Mingli.

The bloodline of the Dragon Emperor, "Theory of Form", the longevity peach, and the origin of heaven and earth connected to the root of the spiritual light of Taoism, the combination of these great powers allowed Fuxi's combat power to directly reach the level of Taiyi realm.

Thousands of sword intentions burst out from the ancient Qinglian sword, forcing back Mingli who was holding the sword. The sword light flickered, and in a trance, it was like the Dragon God of the Nine Heavens, looking down on all living beings.

The arrogant and ostentatious sword styles were slashed out again and again, suppressing Mingli. The exquisite sword styles displayed by Fuxi made Mingli's expression even gloomier. Compared with Fuxi's swordsmanship, the swordsmanship he had practiced for millions of years seemed to have not even entered the door of kendo.

With one slash of the sword, the power of Guixu stretched time. Mingli raised his sword and wanted to fight back, but found that the flow of time on his body was slowed down.

(End of this chapter)