From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Since his defeat by Ling Donglai, Li Gong has been practicing the Yingui Sect's secret "Purple Blood Method", which is also derived from the Demon Sect's supreme secret book "Heavenly Demon Strategy".

However, unlike ordinary side branches such as "Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring" and "Fairy Air among Flowers", the "Purple Blood Method" has already touched upon the secret of the fundamental method of the Demon Sect. It can turn all the blood in the body purple and red, cleanse the marrow and replace the blood, and achieve a supreme demon body.

Although this method makes the demon seeds less mysterious and strange than the "Dao Heart Demon Planting Method", it is still better in terms of physical toughness and strength.

Therefore, the "Purple Blood Method" also has the ability to "enter Taoism from the devil". Among the many classics of the Demon Sect, it is only inferior to the "Tao Heart Demon Planting Method" of "the merging of Taoism and Demon".

And since Li Gong achieved the grandmastership with the "Purple Blood Method", he has joined hands with Chuan Ying, who has mastered the "God of War Atlas", and together they have passed the ten most difficult passes.

Although they did not meet the "Supreme Master" Ling Donglai as they wished, they met a person who was even better than him.

——The contemporary Zhenwu Zhang Sanfeng.

Li Gong also learned some of the mysteries of the "Nine Heavens Scriptures" from Zhang Sanfeng, and completely embarked on the righteous path of comprehending the nature of heaven and earth. There was also a touch of pure blue in his purple-red blood, as clear as the eternal sky.

After reaching this realm, Li Gong is many times stronger than when he first entered the Grandmaster realm. His physique is as strong as that of Meng Chixing back then. He can compete with this demon sect leader for the title of "the best body refiner in the world."

But even so, in front of the simple fist of this statue of the god, Li Gong's physique was as fragile as thin paper and collapsed in one move.

He simply felt that the opponent's punch could not even be called a move, but every time he raised his hand or foot, it carried a desolate, ancient, primitive and wild ancient atmosphere.

It seems like in the mythological era, the god of war who once fought against heaven and earth and tried to overthrow the rule of the Emperor of Heaven has come to the world again to subvert all principles and existence.

The dome of this temple of war is arranged with overlapping circles, each filled with stars.

In addition to the traditional Three Enclosures and Twenty-Eight Mansions, there are countless other constellations, which are like the stars in the sky and the vast sea of ​​stars, all of which are included.

When this war-god-like being moved, the star maps began to spin, and thousands of stars bloomed.

The starlight hung down, all focused on his body, weaving into a star-studded battle armor, turning him into a divine king who ruled over heaven and earth, with supreme authority to mediate the creation and move the stars.

The indomitable god of war and the supreme emperor of heaven, two completely different temperaments, intertwined in this statue, blending together seamlessly without the slightest disharmony.

It was as if this was not simply temperament, but this person's personal experience.

Under the influence of this grand trend, even a great master like Li Gong felt that his mind was restrained and the circulation of his true energy was sluggish, which led to his heart being blown up in just one move.

The sudden change caught even Xu Xing off guard.

With his spiritual perception, he could naturally feel that although the statue was majestic and contained infinite spiritual power, it was just a dead object and had no vitality.

But just after Li Gong opened his mouth, an unprecedented vitality suddenly emerged from the statue. This vitality did not come from himself, but from the Temple of War God.

Xu Xing only took a glance and felt that the will attached to the statue had already encompassed the entire Temple of War.

——Could it be that he wanted to completely refine this wonder of heaven and earth? !
However, even though this statue of the god displayed almost unrivaled power as soon as it made its move, it was still impossible to kill a great master like Li Gong in one move.

Ever since Li Gong transformed from a demon to a Taoist and mastered the "Blue Sky and Blue Blood", his vitality has become inhumanly strong, not inferior to that of a magic dragon. Even if he lost his heart, he would not die on the spot.

He just stared at the statue with his eyes, a strong purple and blue light flashing in his gaze, and roared in a low voice:
“Genghis Khan—Temujin, it’s you!
You are used to being the king of the world, do you want to be the god king of heaven? ! "

Genghis Khan?!
These four words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Xu Xing to feel unprecedented surprise in his heart. His whole body was shaking, yet he had a feeling that was both unexpected and reasonable.

If it were not for Genghis Khan, who crushed the backbone of the Central Plains with his iron hooves, whipped the foreign countries, and personally opened up a vast territory, who could have such momentum?

However, Xu Xing did not expect that this legendary master who had been broken into pieces alone would actually hide in the Temple of War God.

At this moment, he recalled the description given by the Four Secret Master when he called himself the "Sage King of the Wheel of Turning" - returning to the Dharma throne, taking charge of the wheel of turning, destroying all karma in the world, ending the Dharma Ending Age, and establishing the Buddhist Kingdom.

——It turns out that he is the "Wheel-Turning King" that the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism has been searching for for a long time!
——No wonder even with Bashiba’s “Heaven-shaking and Earth-strike Magic” that spanned three lifetimes and three worlds, he couldn’t find any trace of this person.

Because he has always been in the Temple of War!
At this moment, Xu Xing finally connected together all the clues he had encountered since entering this world!

Facing the gazes of Xu Xing and Ying Yuan, the sculpture folded its arms and said calmly:
"Since I stepped out of the grassland, I was destined to conquer everything in the world and bring everything in the world under my control, including all the spirits in the world and the gods and Buddhas."

Temujin's tone was extremely calm while he made such arrogant remarks, yet he had an incomparable sense of arrogance, as if these were not the nonsense of a madman, but a matter-of-fact fact.

——He, Temujin Borjigin, was a born conqueror. His endless ambition and desire for hegemony could only be borne by the vast blue sky, or even the infinitely distant nine heavens!
As he spoke, the rich spiritual energy in the Temple of War God and the condensed spiritual liquid in the pool of water all poured into the body of the sculpture like a whale sucking water, making this sculpture, which seemed to be made of some high-density crystals, exude a flesh and blood texture.

The moment the spiritual liquid rioted, Li Gong knew that now was the best time.

The great master of the Demon Sect gathered his remaining strength, took a step forward, raised his right arm, spread his five fingers wide, and his whole body was covered with purple and green colors rising violently, and he pushed out with a palm.

At this moment, Li Gong's blood surged like a river tide and his muscles and bones shook like thunder. However, this incomparably magnificent and powerful sound, coordinated by the human body's meridians and acupoints, was like wind passing through an empty hole, playing heavenly music, long and melodious, echoing throughout the entire Temple of the God of War.

Although this palm is still based on the powerful true qi of "Blue Sky and Green Blood", the aura within it is completely different. It seems to be in harmony with the Tao, stirring up the sounds of heaven and earth and playing all things in the world.

This is exactly the insight that Li Gong gained from Ling Donglai.

In the past when Li Gong was roaming the martial arts world, he ruled the Yingui Sect and looked down on the world. He had no rivals, so he earned the title of the number one magic sect in the Central Plains. He was as famous as Meng Chixing, the number one magic sect outside the Great Wall, and they were called the two leaders of the magic sect.

But he was facing the world's number one master at that time, the "Supreme Master" Ling Donglai.

Li Gong didn't even see Ling Donglai's true face before he was blinded by the sound of the flute and confused his mind, and was defeated.

Ling Donglai did not take this opportunity to take Li Gong's life, but on his white robe, he densely wrote the method to crack the Yingui School's "Seventy-two Styles of the Heavenly Demon Hand".

It was this incident that made Li Gong quit the world and never return to the secular world again, diligently practicing the "Purple Blood Method".

He studied Ling Donglai day and night, and although he still couldn't think of a better way to break it, he integrated it into his own martial arts, and thus developed the palm technique he has today.

It was not until much later that Li Gong realized that the method left by Ling Donglai was derived from the "Miao Le Ling Fei Jing" by Ling Daoren, a master of the Broken World in the Song Dynasty.

Thinking about it now, Li Gong couldn't help but sigh that if it weren't for this opportunity, he wouldn't have been able to embark on this grand and righteous path leading to the natural way of heaven.

This palm strike even affected Ying Yuan, who was fighting fiercely with Xu Xing.

He felt his soul begin to vibrate, and his whole body was unconsciously immersed in this extremely beautiful heavenly music, experiencing the same feeling that Li Gong had when he faced Ling Donglai in the past.

The aftermath alone was enough to shock Ying Yuan, who practiced Buddhism diligently and had reached the level of a grandmaster. It is conceivable what level Li Gong has reached after all these years of practice.

But Temujin just sneered at this.

"The music of strings, bamboos, pipes and orchestras is nothing but the ritual music of the weak Han people. How can it compare to the war drums of our Mongolian men with iron horses and golden swords?!"

After he finished speaking, Temujin clenched his fist again, his whole body shook, his heart beat violently, and the rumbling thunder became more and more urgent and louder, the murderous aura soared into the sky, intimidating all directions!
The sound of drums was deafening, as if a well-organized army of cavalry were rolling in, rolling over all countries and crushing all resistance.

The extremely condensed murderous aura of the army rose with the sound of war drums, and it galloped across the country, sweeping in with the roar of mountains and seas.

It was as if there were millions of soldiers hidden in the void, all of them shouting the same name at the top of their lungs - Genghis Khan!

In front of such a powerful army, even the heaven and earth itself would be ravaged and ruled, let alone a mere Tianle? !
The fists and palms collided again, and Li Gong's body shook violently. His white robe swung backwards like a thick cloud, but this time, he did not retreat even a step!
Behind Li Gong, a series of explosions were heard. The floor of the War God Temple, which was so solid that even a master could hardly shake it, actually had a slight dent.

"Oh?"

For the first time, Temujin uttered a slightly surprised sound. The peerless overlord looked over Li Gong's shoulder and fell on the face of the man behind him, and asked with interest:
"Your name?"

Xu Xing's figure walked out from behind Li Gong.

Li Gong's previous attack caused Ying Yuan to have a flaw that should not have existed. Xu Xing naturally seized the opportunity, broke Ying Yuan's Vajra form, withdrew from the battle, and came to the Temple of the God of War.

However, even he did not expect that Temujin's punch would be so terrifying.

Even with Li Gong blocking in front, it was still quite difficult for Xu Xing to take on the attack. He had to use the method of transforming strength to offset it.

But even so, there was no trace of retreat or avoidance in his eyes. Instead, his eyes were filled with a burning light, and he looked directly at Temujin and said proudly:

"Xu Xing, Xu Tafa!"

As he spoke, the statue of the god changed again.

The masked head gradually turned into a heroic figure with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, growing hair and beard, muscular cheeks, and eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky.

Just by looking at this face, everyone knew that this person must be an extremely heroic and domineering figure.

——This is Temujin’s appearance!

Temujin opened his wide mouth, revealing his sharp white teeth, and laughed heartily, giving people a feeling of incomparable sincerity.

"Great! Among the warriors of later generations, there is actually a good man like you. This really makes me not lonely anymore!"

The strength and energy of Temujin's punch just now were secondary. The most terrifying thing was his terrifying aura that could swallow up thousands of miles and dominate the world.

As a peerless hero who truly implemented his ambitions with practical actions and continued to move towards the throne of heaven, Temujin's momentum came not only from his martial arts skills, but also from his unparalleled achievements and the beliefs and ambitions of the entire Mongolian people.

No matter how high a grandmaster's martial arts skills are, if he has not had this kind of experience, it is absolutely impossible for him to develop this kind of momentum, let alone not be affected by this fist force.

But this overly young Han master in front of him, with a strong blood and masculine boxing spirit all integrated into one, was unexpectedly like the rising sun in the east, with power that was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks and could frighten away ghosts and gods. He could be immune to the influence of his boxing power to the greatest extent.

Temujin could feel that the opponent's boxing momentum, boxing intention, and boxing spirit, like his own, were finally forged after countless victories and feats.

Even during his lifetime, Temujin had never seen such an opponent. After all, the heroes of that era who dared to resist him were almost all crushed by his iron hooves.

Even if someone survives by chance, it will be impossible for them to walk in the sun with their head held high, let alone develop the self-confidence to look down on the world and be invincible.

Although Li Gong didn't know who the visitor was, he understood Xu Xing's position and immediately sent a message:
"I will use the secret method of burning blood to hold him back later. You go to Wudang Mountain to invite Master Zhang!"

Xu Xing shook his head and responded:
"I'm afraid Master Zhang is too busy to come here now."

Li Gong had been in a stalemate with Temujin's spiritual power in the Temple of War God for decades, and he knew very well that this unrivaled overlord who once ruled the world had martial arts skills that had surpassed the level of a grandmaster.

In Li Gong's impression, the only powerful person in the world who could possibly control Temujin is Zhang Sanfeng.

In fact, if Temujin had not forcibly switched to the way of breaking the Vajra in order to completely control this world, with only his spiritual thoughts left here, it would have been impossible for Li Gong to control him for so many years with his cultivation level.

But even so, after several decades, Temujin was about to return to his heyday, regain his peak cultivation, and even go a step further to completely rule the world.

The reason why Qianlong appeared in advance and was found by Yunxu was because Temujin was about to be born and because of Li Gong's guidance.

He originally wanted to use this opportunity to remind the great masters who were still alive, and let Yunxu absorb some of the spiritual energy that filled the Temple of War God to delay Temujin's resurgence.

But Li Gong has been trapped here for decades and was unaware of the changes in the world situation. His actions not only failed to attract the masters of the righteous way, but instead attracted Ying Yuan, Wan Guizang and others to come here upon hearing the news.

Li Gong never expected that the Temple of War God was almost controlled by Temujin, and even the surging inspiration filled in it was deeply stamped with the spiritual imprint of this peerless hero.

Therefore, although Yunxu, who absorbed this spiritual inspiration, made great progress in his skills, he was also affected by this spirit and his temperament became flamboyant and unruly. Moreover, with just one suck of Temujin's energy, the true energy in his body and even the life essence that was the foundation of his physical body were taken away.

Seeing the horror in Li Gong's eyes, Xu Xing didn't say much, but just told him everything about the current situation in the world.

After hearing the news, Li Gong's face showed shock, which then turned into a deep helplessness, and he could only sigh.

But Xu Xing took a step forward, facing Temujin's delighted eyes, and suddenly said:
“If I’m not mistaken, you want to completely control the Temple of War God and turn this divine treasure into the foundation of the world’s existence?
But now, it seems that there is still one step left? "

Temujin was not moved at all when his plan was exposed. Instead, he laughed loudly:

“This is all thanks to the younger generation of the Demon Sect behind you. If he hadn’t done his best to make the War God Temple appear three days earlier, this Khan would have accomplished the task long ago.

But even so, it's only one step away. Do you want to stop me?"

Xu Xing looked at her with a blazing gaze and smiled:

"You and I are both warriors. The truth lies not in words. Why don't we fight with our hands? We will know the success or failure after a try!"

Xu Xing had already felt the unparalleled strength in Temujin's punch, which was far superior to his own.

But as long as this overlord has not yet achieved success, he still has a chance of winning!
Temujin raised his thick eyebrows, glanced at Xu Xing's body, suddenly smiled, and said happily:
"There are probably only a handful of people like you in the world. Young warrior, no matter where you come from, as long as you join my tent, I will grant you the title of 'General of the East'."

Xu Xing had encountered countless powerful enemies in his life, but no one had ever tried to recruit him in battle. He couldn't help but laugh:

"You are so bold! Aren't you afraid that I will pretend to surrender and wait for an opportunity to assassinate you?"

Temujin laughed out loud again, opened his arms, bared his chest, made a powerful gesture as if to embrace the world, and said word by word:

"There is no shortage of arrogant and brave generals under my command, let alone those you Han people call 'wolf-like and eagle-like'. I am just afraid that the soldiers in front of my command are not ruthless, fierce, or fierce enough!"

At this point, Temujin lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of light, as if he had ignited a wildfire that could burn the world, and he spoke in an impassioned and moving voice:
"The military amulet is right here. It all depends on whether you can hold it and keep it under control. If you are really capable, why not seize my throne?"

When Xu Xing heard this, he also felt a surge of blood in his chest. He took another step forward and laughed heartily:
"You are indeed a peerless hero who will go down in history."

Having traveled through three worlds, Xu Xing had killed Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty and also beheaded Zhao Lie, the King of Zuo Wu who had successfully usurped the throne. He was no stranger to this image of emperors.

But Jiajing was an emperor who succeeded to the throne during a peaceful period. The greatest storms in his life, apart from court struggles and infiltrating assassinations, were also the Gengxu Rebellion in which Altan Khan surrounded the city of Beijing. It can be said that he was at the mercy of the women in the deep palace.

Although King Zuo Wu rose to power on the battlefield of Western Xia, he was, after all, a martial artist from the underworld. He had to keep a low profile for many years because of Zhuge Zhengwo, so he was more vicious than domineering.

Therefore, in terms of momentum and courage, these two people naturally cannot be compared with Temujin, who founded the Yuan Dynasty and conquered an unprecedentedly vast territory.

But precisely because of this, Xu Xing became more and more excited and even unable to control himself.

Ever since he achieved mastery in the world of the Ming Dynasty, he has never encountered an opponent like Temujin who is obviously one level stronger than himself.

Xu Xing could hardly remember how long it had been since he had experienced this kind of battle where the weak defeated the strong. It was really - exciting!

Thinking of this, Xu Xing's blood and energy burned fiercely, the Five Elements of Qi suddenly turned into Yang Wuji's true Qi, and the Pure Yang Fist intent also climbed to the peak, the divine light in his eyes was not inferior to Temujin in any way.

He looked directly at Temujin and said arrogantly: "But the more this happens, the more I want to defeat you!"

Temujin was not angry at Xu Xing's remarks. Instead, a smile of extreme joy appeared on his muscular face.

"Very good fighting spirit. I know the pride of warriors very well. Come on, let's have a fair fight. I want you to be convinced."

Temujin never thought that he could convince Xu Xing, a great master who created his own martial arts, with just words.

As a man who grew up on the prairie, although Temujin had never systematically learned the imperial mentality and the way of checks and balances like the emperors of the Central Plains, he understood how to get along with wild beasts and even tame them.

To him, warriors are also a kind of ferocious beasts, and Xu Xing is the most ferocious one among them. The more ferocious and violent he is, the more it can arouse the overlord's desire to conquer.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xing stretched out both hands. He used his left hand to carry out the general's order and his right hand to wield the magic hand to split the coffin. He used all his strength in one move, which turned into a long golden rainbow and rushed straight to Temujin's chest!
Both palm techniques are extremely fierce and powerful. They are powerful and sharp. If they were used in the outside world, they would be enough to cut a huge gully on the sea surface that is hundreds of feet long and more than ten feet deep, with the real power to split the sea and break the waves.

But Temujin just raised his arm, threw up his hand, and slapped and blocked the elbow.

Without any moves or complicated force-releasing techniques, he simply relied on his incredibly strong body and deep and powerful internal energy to endure it.

Then, Temujin retracted his right fist, and the stars above his head shone brightly again, draped over his majestic body. His spirit and energy rose to the limit, condensing into the terrifying aura of a fearless god of war and the supreme emperor of heaven.

The punch that defeated Li Gong before was used again!

However, Xu Xing had not pinned his hopes on this first move, and he was well prepared to deal with Temujin's fist. The golden flames surrounding his body and the hot blood in his body also burst out violently after a loud thunder!
With a loud bang, dragons and snakes rise up!

Temujin only felt a surge of high spirits rising from Xu Xing's head into the sky, causing the movement of the Zhoutian star map to slow down for a moment.

It is the highest level of the Dragon Subduing Palm - a group of dragons without a leader!
In the battle just now, Xu Xing had deeply realized that Temujin's fighting style was actually very similar to his own, or the great masters of the Ming Dynasty.

They all put spirit first, suppressing the opponent's boxing changes and Qi flow, and making their own 100% strength explode to 120% effect.

The best way to deal with this kind of tactics is to restrain it mentally first.

Therefore, Xu Xing chose to use the artistic conception of the Dragon Subduing Palm, "When dragons are leaderless, the world will be prosperous," to target Temujin's supreme and all-commanding Heavenly Emperor Fist.

Ever since defeating the real magic dragon, Xu Xing's understanding of the Dragon Subduing Palm has reached a new level. When he used it this time, it really had miraculous effects.

Temujin was slightly startled. The fists of the two men had collided head-on, causing a violent gale to blow in the surrounding area. Even the Temple of the God of War, which could never be damaged by human power, showed a spider-web-like crack.

These cracks were sparkling and very strange. Their texture was quite similar to the crystal stones created by Meng Chixing that Xu Xing had seen in the valley. However, they were many times harder than the crystal stones created by Meng Chixing and were obviously not from this world.

With one blow, a bunch of shattered crystal powder fell off Temujin's arm, which had not yet completely turned into flesh. A rich red color appeared on Xu Xing's face, and his blood and qi were shaking, and his muscles and bones were thundering.

Even so, he did not retreat. He took a deep breath, forced his blood and qi to calm down, burned his vital energy, and attacked again.

While launching a fierce attack, Xu Xing's five internal organs' secret realms also opened up completely, swallowing up the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

He also knew that Temujin's control over the War Temple was beyond his reach, so he set his sights on these spiritual inspirations and spiritual fluids.

Based on Yunxu's experience, Xu Xing has realized that these inspirations all carry the spiritual imprint of Temujin, but he does not need to absorb them. He just needs to use his "Five Organs" to decompose and crush them and turn them into fuel.

Using the vital energy in this way, even if the efficiency is not high, can still cause another level of attack to Temujin while replenishing its own consumption.

When the "Five Organ Temples" were activated, Xu Xing seemed to have turned into a huge furnace burning at full power. Even Temujin had never seen such an achievement in martial arts and was slightly stunned.

In this moment of shock, Xu Xing's fist, burning with inspiration and as brilliant as the sun, had already hit Temujin.

The fierce battle started again, and the movements of both men were so fast that they had withdrawn from their human forms. They were like two rainbow lights, entangled and intertwined in the Temple of War, forming circles of inextricable tangled knots, symbolizing their attack and defense that were like mercury pouring out of the ground and penetrating every hole.

However, even though Xu Xing was consuming all his energy and attacking with all his strength, he was still at a complete disadvantage in the first fifty moves and could only barely hold on.

It is like a small boat floating in the raging waves, swaying in the wind and rain and in danger of capsizing at any time.

During these fifty moves, Xu Xing almost completely gave up his traditional strong attack style, and used the "Five Internal Organs Temple" as another kind of "Six Void Circulation Skill", using the Five Elements Qi and Yin and Yang Qi to gradually decompose and transfer Temujin's fist power.

Li Gong stood aside, almost stunned.

No matter what means he used or how miserable the situation seemed, for him, the fact that Xu Xing could last fifty moves without being defeated was already an extremely incredible phenomenon.

Li Gong immediately understood that today's events would most likely fall on this strange young man.

Therefore, while recuperating from his injuries, the Demon Sect's great master stood at the gate of the War God Temple, both to stop Ying Yuan and to accumulate strength, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Although Ying Yuan has stepped into the threshold of a grandmaster, he does not dare to act rashly when facing Li Gong, who can interfere with the operation of his soul through the art of music.

What's more, Yingyuan was full of confidence in Temujin and didn't think he would need to take action next.

After all, Tibetan Tantric Buddhism has always used this destined "Wheel-Turning King" as a secret weapon to deal with Zhang Sanfeng.

Why would Zhang Sanfeng, who has no burden at all and doesn't need to suppress the broken void, need help from others when facing two grand masters?

However, seeing Temujin's majestic and domineering move, Ying Yuan also felt a little touched.

His father was once a great hero and a great hero of the Han nationality, but he, the son of a great hero and a great hero, released Genghis Khan, the Holy King of the Wheel of Time.

Is this the predetermined cycle of cause and effect?
However, under the gaze of the two men, after fifty moves, Xu Xing, who was originally shaky, miraculously stabilized his boxing stance and even looked somewhat at ease.

In these fifty moves, although Xu Xing's punching power was only 50% of Temujin's level, it was extremely concentrated and condensed, vibrating in Temujin's body.

Often the previous force has not yet dissipated when the subsequent force comes, like the tide of a great river, continuous and endless, piling up and converging into a powerful force that makes the movement sluggish.

Xu Xing threw another punch, and the part of Temujin's body that had not yet fully activated once again scattered a cloud of shiny powder.

He laughed loudly and said:

"Great Khan, if you want to subdue me, is it enough to use only 50% of your strength and 30% of your mind?"

When Temujin heard this, he immediately realized that Xu Xing had seen through his true intentions, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Although I have overestimated your ability, it seems that I still underestimated you."

In fact, although this sculpture displays unparalleled combat power, it is just an incarnation of him.

What Temujin wanted to refine was the entire Temple of the God of War. A mere statue of the God of War was not even worthy of his attention.

Precisely because the Temple of War God has irreplaceable value in his grand plan, although Temujin extremely wants to convince Xu Xing and make this unprecedented peerless warrior serve under his own command, most of his mind is still focused on refining the Temple of War God.

It was for this reason that, in his several attacks just now, he had used his vast and powerful spiritual momentum to oppress his opponent, striving to achieve success in one battle and not get himself into a protracted war.

Otherwise, with Temujin's current remaining strength, even if he could defeat Li Gong, he would never be able to completely defeat this great master of the Demon Sect with just two moves.

But now, facing Xu Xing, a tough opponent who was extremely tough and almost unaffected by his mental momentum, Temujin's weakness was completely exposed.

——Since only part of his mind was here, his moves were powerful but not flexible enough, and the more he fought, the more he suffered!
Temujin was not surprised that Xu Xing could see through this fact. What really shocked him was that this person could accurately estimate how much strength he had used.

After the words were spoken, Temujin no longer hesitated. It seemed that it would be impossible to defeat this young man without showing his true strength.

He knew very well that if he wanted to make a strong man like Xu Xing, who was full of pride and confidence, completely surrender, he must maintain all-round suppression at all times without any slackness.

The most crucial point is that you must leave an invincible impression on the other person when you first meet him or her, so that this impression can gradually become indelible in the future.

In fact, the reason why Temujin’s martial arts skills have become as strong as they are today is largely due to such training.

His opponent has never been any individual, but rather the group of powerful soldiers under his command, or even the entire world.

Precisely because Temujin had built himself up from nothing to where he is today, he would pay more attention to every young person with extraordinary talent, and would use this to spur himself on to become even stronger.

However, just as Temujin was concentrating his mind and gathering his energy, Xu Xing had already transformed all of his extremely yang energy into extremely cold and sharp pure yin energy, and displayed a peerless body technique that combined the "Heavenly Blade" and the "Heavenly Charm Condensing Yin Method".

His figure flashed intermittently in the air, and then he disappeared in front of Temujin and appeared in the center of the Temple of War God.

After the relief of the god that Temujin transformed into left, the sculpture in the center was left with a monster that looked like a dragon but was not a dragon, and a huge fiery red ball that seemed to be regarded as an enemy by the god.

Although the fierce battle between the two just now had shattered part of the floor in the Temple of War God, the two beings were not hurt at all. It was obvious that they also possessed some kind of magical power like the reliefs.

Xu Xing was not polite either. He waved his hand, grew larger, and held the two beings under his armpits, one on the left and one on the right. He then flew out of the hall and sent a message to Li Gong:
"His power is now limited to the War God Temple. Hurry up!"

Although Li Gong did not expect that Xu Xing, who was so aggressive just now and seemed to be ready to fight a life-and-death battle with Temujin, would use this tactic, he reacted extremely quickly.

The moment he felt this divine thought, Li Gong turned into a blood rainbow of purple and green, breaking through the blockade of the Vajra statues of Eagle Edge and disappearing into the sky.

Li Gong, even his own people, could not have expected this, and Temujin certainly could not have expected it, but he was not moved at all, he just pulled the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice:
"Leave? Can you leave?!"

As the divine consciousness spread, Xu Xing and Li Gong appeared on the small island where Wan Guizang was just now.

Immediately afterwards, the stars in the Temple of War shone brightly.

The light rushed out of the palace gate, dark purple, boundless black, and bright silver starlight that was bright enough to block out the sun, as if it merged into a galaxy that penetrated the universe and hit the island head-on.

An island covering an area of ​​several miles and weighing unknown amounts of weight, was shattered into pieces by Temujin's blow. Billions of pounds of soil flew up into the sky and fell like rain, as if the entire ocean was shaking and trembling!
Although the two great masters could destroy an area of ​​several miles, that was only a pure range, and it was still far from Temujin's complete destruction from the inside out.

Li Gong immediately realized that although Temujin had no way to leave the Temple of the God of War for the time being, he could still launch a long-range attack from the temple.

If it happens again, how will they both survive?

While flying, Xu Xing raised his head and looked into the sky for a while before he said leisurely:
"Don't worry, help is here."

Li Gong also looked up as he did, and at the limit of his vision, a faint bright light appeared.

It is more like a sharp light than a bright light.

Li Gong quickly realized that it was actually a sword!

There is a sword coming out from the scorching sun!
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Before Xu Xing and others entered the Temple of War God and fought fiercely with Temujin, Wan Guizang also followed Ying Yuan's guidance and rushed to Dongdao where the fierce battle was taking place.

Today on the East Island, with the addition of the "Seventeen Monks of Wuwu", the Grandmaster of Demonic Path has an overwhelming advantage in numbers.

However, Bikongqing and Ling Duxu, relying on their Nine Skies Sutra cultivation that had reached the pinnacle of "Tai Chi Return to the Origin", managed to turn the situation around and put the battle into a stalemate again.

However, this fragile balance was broken again with the arrival of Wan Guizang.

In the eyes of the masters of the righteous path, this not only means that the other side has gained a grandmaster-level combat force, but also means that the grandmaster on their side has been caught in a tough battle and can hardly be distracted.

Even Li Ruohai, who had the most resolute fighting spirit and had never wavered in the slightest, felt extremely worried the moment he saw Wan Guizang - what had happened to that man?

Wangui Zang's green robe fluttered, Feng Xu rode the wind, his expression calm, overlooking the battlefield from a high position, but he did not look at Bi Kongqing and others, but looked at an ordinary-looking old master from Qingcheng, and said calmly:
"Li Ling, what's the point of disguising yourself in front of me?"

The old man was actually Li Ling who had come in disguise.

But surprisingly, when Li Ling saw Wan Guizang reveal his identity, he was not surprised but happy. He raised his head and laughed:

"City Lord Shen, long time no see!"

Although Wan Guizang had only fought with Li Ling once, for warriors of their level, a life-and-death battle was better than a thousand words of communication.

Therefore, Wan Guizang was already quite familiar with Li Ling's temperament. Now seeing him showing this expression, he couldn't help but be shocked. The eight forces of circulation filled his whole body, and he was about to use his ultimate move to completely end the battle.

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Li Ling, Ling Duxu and Bi Kongqing that came from the same source.

In addition, Han Gongdu, Zhi Lixing and Tian Guoke, who are known as the "Three Great Taoist Masters" in the crowd, also showed exactly the same aura.

Lang Fanyun, who was fighting with the Japanese sword master, Shuiyue Sect, suddenly felt the Fu Yu Sword in his hand tremble violently. He also felt a call from Li Ling and others that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

Before Lang Fanyun could do anything, a little monkey came up to him and kicked him impatiently.

After being kicked, Lang Fanyun felt that the Fu Yu Sword in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy, and it carried him up into the air and landed right in the center of Li Ling and the others.

At the same time, a mighty divine thought emanated from the sword and was transmitted into Lang Fanyun's mind. It was an extremely profound sword technique.

Lang Fanyun suddenly had an epiphany.

The sword-fighting moves he had learned from the monkey were like ever-changing and different streams of water, stirring in his heart.

In the end, these "water flows" merged into a surging river with endless waves rushing for thousands of miles in Lang Fanyun's heart.

Lang Fanyun's back was as tense as a sword. He casually raised the Fu Yu Sword in his hand and slashed it out with a crooked movement.

When this sword was handed out, it not only merged the field and true energy of Li Ling and the other six people into one, but it also seemed to cross the void and connect with the bright and blazing sun that was eternally hanging in the sky, and drew a tremendous force from it.

This power used the monkey beside Lang Fanyun as a relay and finally converged on the Fu Yu Sword, making this four-foot-nine-inch long sword seem like a divine sword that could reach heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, countless lights emerged from all directions, from the sky and from the ground, and in a flash, condensed into an extremely majestic figure.

The figure was extremely tall and sturdy, as if standing upright, with a patched cloth and straw sandals, loose hair and a sword in his hand, and stepping on a mythical beast with the body of a turtle and a snake. He was like a brave war god who commanded the north in ancient times.

The first moment anyone sees this figure, a noble name comes to mind:
——The Great Emperor Zhenwu who slays demons!
Zhenwu held the sword and cut it down with one blow.

Wan Guizang shook slightly, and his blue shirt opened straight apart. Then a thin blood line appeared on his skin, running from the center of his eyebrows to his dantian, running through the central axis of his body.

He asked in a hoarse voice:
"What kind of sword is this?"

The Zhenwu statue said in a low voice:
"The Seven Cuts of Zhenwu." (End of this chapter)