Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

"Submit, or... along with this chaotic ancient space and our remaining bodies... be completely wiped out by the premature arrival of 'nothingness'."

Ning Feng stood with a sword in his hand, the primordial light around him flickering under the pressure of the terrifying aura of the nine remaining Buddhas.

But the light in his eyes grew sharper.

He pieced together heart-wrenching fragments of truth from the frantic and paranoid words of these crippled Buddhas, and saw the despair and...

A buried wish belonging to the past.

"I see…"

Ning Feng spoke slowly, his voice calm but filled with decisive power, "In order to fight against Silence, you chose to betray your own path, betrayed the sentient beings you swore to protect, and ultimately... betrayed yourselves."

"You fear annihilation, but you become the prelude to a disaster even more terrifying than annihilation."

"Your path has been wrong from the very beginning."

"And my way, the way of transcendence, does not ignore Nirvana."

"It's about transcending it, transcending this desperate and twisted way of living."

"Today, I will use the sword in my hand to end your suffering and sever this wrong path."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Feng's momentum soared.

It is a fusion of chaos, primitive times, and return to the abyss.

And with the blessing of the Earth Star's Taoist tradition, the "transcendent" sword intent becomes more and more condensed.

It once again condensed at the tip of the Heavenly Dao Sword, pointing towards the nine virtuous and incomplete Buddhas who had manifested their true forms.

boom,

"Chaos returns to its origin."

Ning Feng did not dodge or evade, and the Heavenly Sword drew a mysterious trajectory.

The tip of the sword seemed to have transformed into a miniature chaotic universe.

He swallowed up the terrifying killing blade light and transformed it into pure chaotic energy.

"Devouring in Silence."

The chaotic head of the Buddha of Nirvana opened its huge mouth.

A terrifying suction force came, trying to swallow Ning Feng and the space and time he was in.

"The Great Desolation supports the sky."

The primordial power burst out from Ning Feng's body, as if he had transformed into a giant who created the world. His feet were rooted in the ancient earth, and his spine supported the collapsing sky. He stubbornly resisted the annihilation suction that was enough to swallow the stars.

The battle instantly became intense.

Ning Feng fought against nine people alone, and under the siege of nine distorted true bodies, he exerted his strength to the extreme.

The chaotic energy transformed into divine thunder of creation, bombarding the bone lotus of the Skeleton Merit Buddha.

The power of the ancient times condensed into an immortal fighting spirit, and fought in close combat with the twisted tentacles of the Merit Buddha.

The Guixu sword intent cuts out the sword ring of extinction, eliminating the cursed prayer flags of the Buddha of Curse and Merit.

The transcendent state of mind appears from time to time, transforming into an invisible barrier to resist the bloody torrent of the Filthy Merit Buddha and the dark shadow sky of the Desperate Merit Buddha.

Sometimes he would shuttle through the fire of karma like a dragon, purifying his sins with the primordial light.

Sometimes he engages in the most dangerous conceptual confrontation with the Buddha of Formless Merit, using his own firm "transcendence" heart to fight against the strange power that confuses cognition.

This dark red ancient sky was completely shattered, revealing the colorful yet deadly turbulence of time and space behind it.

The earth continued to sink, and new ancient mountains continued to rise in the aftermath of the battle.

Time is accelerated to the extreme here, and every collision seems to span a hundred years.

One year, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

This ultimate decisive battle, accelerated by the chaotic ancient time and space, lasted for another five thousand years.

These five thousand years have been the ultimate collision of will, strength, and understanding of the Tao.

Ning Feng's holy body has long surpassed previous levels, and the primordial light is becoming brighter and brighter, as if he has really become the incarnation of some kind of "original".

His fusion of chaos, primitive times and return to the abyss reached a level of perfection.

The "transcendent" sword intent was completely integrated into every inch of his flesh and blood, every strand of his soul.

"It's time to end it!"

After five thousand years of fierce fighting, Ning Feng's aura did not decrease but increased, reaching an unprecedented peak.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he swept over the Nine Meritorious Buddhas' true bodies, whose aura was already showing signs of decline.

"Sword of Transcendence, Severing Karma!"

He first sought out the Karma Fire Merit Buddha who was entangled in karmic fire.

When the Heavenly Dao Sword was slashed out, there was no sharp sword energy, but only a supreme artistic conception of "severing cause and effect" and "purifying sins".

The dark karmic fire that was entangled with the Merit Buddha, when it encountered the sword intent, was like encountering a king. It rolled back and attacked its master.

"No, my karmic fire will burn away all sins..."

The Karma Fire Merit Buddha roared in fear.

But under the sword intent of "cutting karma", it itself is the biggest "karma".

Pitch-black flames ignited from within it, setting its huge body on fire. Finally, amid endless wails of pain, it turned into a handful of ashes, and all its sins were wiped out.

"The sword of transcendence, destroys delusion!"

The sword tip turned towards the formless and meritorious Buddha.

No matter how you change or confuse concepts, I can break them with one sword.

The sword intent acted directly on its chaotic core, and the dark golden liquid emitted a sharp hissing.

At this moment, countless changing forms solidified instantly.

It was eventually reduced to its most fundamental law of chaos, and was destroyed by Ning Feng's sword, returning to nothingness.

"Sword of Transcendence, Return to the Truth!"

The third sword was slashed towards the Buddha of Curse and Merit.

The flesh-and-blood prayer flags that span the sky contain the curses of billions of living beings.

But under the "Return to Truth" sword intent, all curses and resentments were forcibly cut off and restored to the purest fragments of spiritual energy.

The prayer flags broke into pieces, and the Buddha of Merit and Resentment disintegrated and disappeared into the world in endless confusion and liberation.

Ning Feng becomes more and more courageous as the battle goes on, and the sword of transcendence evolves into infinite uses.

"Cut the void." Break open the chaotic head of the Buddha of Nirvana and Merit, letting it return to silence.

"Stop thinking." Cut off the dark shadow of the Buddha of Despair and dispel the endless despair.