Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, on the battlefield

In the heavens, the supreme beings all saw King An holding Zhaohan, clashing with Gonggong's spear.

However, a slash formed from black and gold death energy suddenly appeared on Zhu Rong's arm.

The slash appeared without warning, as if it had been made from the river of time.

It was even more profound than that, as if such a blade should have always existed between heaven and earth.

Zhu Rong felt a stinging pain in his arm. With his experience as a tribal leader and in so many years of fighting, he knew that this was nothing more than losing an arm.

As a naturally born spirit, he could recover in the blink of an eye.

But this time the situation was different from the past; the death aura and the killing intent of the stars were hindering his body's recovery.

The death energy pierced into the brain along with the blood and qi, eroding the consciousness.

Even Zhu Rongshi couldn't help but gasp at the intense pain.

The severed arm flew into the air and then disappeared in flames.

The fire spirit devoured the death energy, allowing Zhu Rong's arm to slowly recover.

The domineering aura of death began to slowly emerge.

Even if the Zhu Rong clan is stronger than the Prince of An, as long as the vitality weakens, the death aura will become stronger and stronger.

Outside the battlefield, the warlord watched this scene, his eyes flashing.

My resolve to cultivate the Dao of Rhythm has become even stronger.

If he could master the rhythm, he could bypass Shennong and strike directly at Xuanyuan.

Even if the Xuanyuan clan finds more allies in the future, he can still directly strike at the Xuanyuan clan.

"Martial arts are magnificent, but one cannot cling to physical strength and killing until death."

The warlord gazed at the battlefield, murmuring to himself.

He has always focused on one path and has never shown much interest in cause and effect or other martial arts.

In his view, as long as one's physique is unparalleled, any external force is nothing but a joke.

But after seeing so many other supreme martial arts masters, his thinking is slowly changing.

His purity is correct; it allows him to temporarily grasp the Great Dao.

However, it's also good to learn other martial arts to assist in combat when necessary.

"Now I understand why Zhulong is so powerful."

The warlord thought to himself.

Zhulong was very...learned.

Zhulong was happy to learn, cultivate, and even improve any martial art.

Zhulong was even proficient in musical instruments; give her an instrument, and she could use it to fight to the death against her enemies.

It's easy to imagine how learned she was.

As Xuanyuan looked at the battlefield, he began to make his own plans.

Can we directly use rhythm to reverse the flow of Qi and blood in the soldier?

If I can delay him for even a moment, I can also execute nine sword strikes in one breath.

Give him the Nine Swords Unify the World.

The thought of this ignited a burning passion within Xuanyuan.

Meanwhile, Zhulong on the other side has begun to try to deduce and learn the Dao of Rhythm.

Yes, she has already started to deduce the results.

Zhulong was proficient in the Dao of Cause and Effect and was an innate spirit, thus resonating with the heavens and earth.

She wanted to learn this skill; it wasn't difficult at all.

"Yayu is still too low-key."

Zhulong was filled with emotion.

If Yayu were more high-profile and warlike, all the supreme rulers in the world would be vying to win him over.

"However... it might not be so easy for others to learn this skill."

“Especially the Xuanyuan clan and Jiuli You.”

As Zhulong deduced the reasoning, he chuckled to himself.

She knew the two of them and was aware of the grudges between them.

The rhythmic path will definitely make them fight over it.

However, the two of them... or rather, the Lord of War's idea, is at least going to fall through.

Yayu's move was indeed impressive.

But it is indeed very strict.

Rhythm originates from heaven and earth; to see rhythm, the first step is to have an amazing affinity with heaven and earth.

That kind of lucky person who turns bad luck into good luck, has everything go smoothly, and even becomes extremely wealthy and powerful throughout their life, is not acceptable.

Those entrusted with important responsibilities by Heaven include Li Qingfeng, the initial leader of the Taoist sect, and Yun Wujing, the current leader of the Taoist sect.

Even someone like Bei Men Yue, who was destined for this calamity, could only be described as barely capable.

Only those born with innate spirituality, or those favored by Heaven and Earth, such as the Jade Emperor and King An, can perceive rhythm.

Once you see it, you manipulate it.

This step is even more rigorous; if one does not make a significant contribution to the universe and carelessly disrupts the rhythm, one will suffer a backlash.

This is a backlash from heaven and earth, far more terrifying than the backlash from the causal path.

Jun Su's ability to manipulate rhythm so freely is due to his significant contribution.

Zhulong felt he could do it too.

As for the other supreme beings, Emperor Xuanyuan Xihuang is highly likely to be one of them.

She and Houtu and Nuwa are fine, but it's hard to say about the other supreme beings.

The Master of War could hardly even watch the rhythm, let alone manipulate it.

A ruthless man who swept across the eight wastelands, making the Human Emperor, a great contributor to heaven and earth, wail and howl. The reason heaven and earth didn't strike him down is probably because he destroyed the demon race, thus atoneing for his sins.

Zhulong smiled as he thought of the frustrated look on the Lord of War's face when he couldn't cultivate this path.

Then, she focused all her attention on the battlefield.

At the same time, she began to plot how to win Jun Su over.

She wanted to take Jun Su as her successor, make him her master, and then make him her disciple's wife.

Simply put, regardless of one's identity.

She wants them all.

......

Above the battlefield, Prince An watched as Zhu Rong was restored to her former state and her figure disappeared.

This time, the black and gold slash mark appeared directly behind Gonggong.

Dark blue blood splattered as Zhao Han's blade sliced ​​open Gonggong's spine.

Gonggong felt the pain, but did not scream. Instead, he immediately spun around and thrust his spear at the head of King An.

Bang!

The blade blocked the spear once again.

Then, An Wang shifted the blade to one side, deflected the spear, and darted forward.

King An lowered his body and slashed upwards with his sword, about to sever Gonggong's arm that was holding the spear.

"Burning Flames".

Zhu Rong reacted quickly and immediately stabbed at Prince An's back.

Prince An's lips curled slightly as he turned to the side.

Zhu Rong immediately turned his sword, ready to slash and pursue.

But in the next instant, Prince An unleashed the killing intent of Heavenly Might and the killing intent of Earthly Pardon.

Gonggong and Zhurong felt their bodies become unsteady.

puff.

The sound of a sword tip piercing flesh rang out.

Zhu Rong's sword tip pierced Gong Gong's chest and then emerged from his body.

Pure white steam rose up.

Both Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were taken aback.

The two reacted quickly. Zhu Rong immediately released his grip, and the longsword transformed into its essence, merging into Gong Gong's body to heal his injuries.

Gonggong then swung his long spear, sweeping it across the water and forcing King An to retreat.

"Found."

Gonggong stood beside Zhurong, watching the deathly aura emerge on the other side, his tone calm.

"The Dao of Rhythm influences the world by manipulating the rhythms of all things."

Zhu Rong spoke calmly.

The Supreme One is still the Supreme One. After suffering a few losses, he saw through Prince An's tricks clearly.

"How to do?"

Gonggong stared intently at King An, his tone calm.

"Hide vitality in totems."

"Then integrate the totem into the heavens and earth."

“The vitality is integrated into heaven and earth, and he cannot capture it for the time being.”

"Try to take him down during this period."

Zhu Rong displayed unexpected calmness, speaking methodically.

"Row."

The next instant, the totem reappeared behind the Water and Fire Supreme once again.

Their vitality is more closely linked to the totem.

The totem gradually disappeared into the world in the next instant.

In Prince An's eyes, the rhythm on the Water and Fire Supreme had disappeared.

To be precise, it has merged into heaven and earth.

It will take some effort to find it.

The next instant, the Water and Fire Supremes charged forward.

As long as we don't give Prince An any opening to search, that's fine.

Prince An gripped Zhaohan and twirled the blade.

Just in time, I've also finished familiarizing myself with the rhythmic path.

Then next.

He used a deadly move to personally escort the two seniors back.