Origin Paradise!

Even though she was facing an abyss with no bottom in sight, Jiang He still resolutely lifted her foot.

A distinct gnawing sound, faint yet resounding across the mountaintop.

It's like a silkworm gnawing on its cocoon day after day.

At this moment, all four symbols were fulfilled, and the exquisite treasure Silkworm Life and the Everlasting Regret Spear were completely fused together.

Only by persevering can we see the dawn.

[Deals 20% bonus true damage]

Only with courage can one overcome difficulties.

[Inflicts a one-second will imprisonment on a designated enemy; the imprisonment effect depends on the mental will levels of both parties.]

Refusing to be mediocre, striving to surpass oneself.

[The Everlasting Regret Spear gains growth attributes and advances after absorbing five excellent-grade items (0/5)]

Never stop embracing freedom.

[The host gains butterfly wings, granting immunity to spatial confinement abilities of equal or lower rank; for those of higher rank, immunity is reduced depending on the circumstances.]

At the summit of Jianchi.

Jiang He took a step forward in front of the Thousand-Foot Abyss.

At this moment, all the heroes of the world are focused on one person.

"Isn't the life of a silkworm all about breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly?"

The Soul Daoist remained silent.

The next moment, a pair of magnificent and dreamlike butterfly wings appeared before the world, with every pattern exquisite.

The immense pressure from the slumbering spirits almost disappeared.

Without the constraints of heaven and earth, butterflies can fly over mountain peaks.

"What an ignorant and arrogant person!"

Soul Daoist had never appreciated a young junior so much.

"Get over this mountain, your life is far from over."

Soul Daoist suddenly burst into laughter and unleashed a full-force palm strike.

“Other masters may die, but I believe you can withstand it. No matter what lies ahead, let me lend you a hand.”

In an instant, the palm print flew out like a brand new wall of difficulty, pushing Jiang He off the mountain peak.

The Everlasting Hatred Spear completely absorbed the palm print, and the intense hatred within triggered the skill "Everlasting Hatred Strike," making the weight of the spear's next strike reach a thousand pounds.

The Soul Daoist's form became sparse.

His legacy has long been preserved and is now located in the Chengxuan Building of the Prince's Mansion.

—A deep and endless hatred.

Chapter 162, Fourth Shot

When the city gates were closed, dark clouds loomed overhead.

One after another, blood-red dragon phantoms flew out, sweeping towards the enemy cavalry like rolling waves, but then beams of white light rose from the ground, disintegrating and destroying the dragon phantoms.

Longcheng kept making Buddhist mudras with his hands, clearly bored with this uninspired and repetitive activity.

Gun King San, however, seemed to enjoy it immensely.

"You find it interesting?"

Longcheng abandoned the Buddhist seal and faced the new spear technique, Dragon Crossing. He wrapped his fists in white light, quickly approached, and then smashed it with a single punch.

The fist light was filled with concentrated gravity, and each swing carried immense force. The technique of neutralizing force made this power extremely aggressive, and the mere dragon shadow crumbled upon contact.

Gun King San hastily retreated, realizing that the enemy's consumption of Li Gou Di was far greater than his own Long Du. Moreover, this ability to deconstruct martial arts techniques essentially originated from the will of a Grandmaster, and each use of it also consumed mental energy.

The next instant, an invisible white light flashed, and the area within a three-meter radius suddenly sank, creating a deep pit with neat edges. All the boulders and weeds inside were reduced to dust. The Lengyan Mountain could not withstand the attack, and it concentrated its gravity to bombard the target location. The most dangerous thing was that it attacked without any warning.

They narrowly avoided the attack.

Gun King San used his Zhenbu technique repeatedly, bypassing the Dragon City in front of him and heading straight for the Tai Sui Beast in the enemy's army formation.

This Tai Sui beast is twenty or thirty meters tall. It is likely the source of the Tai Sui beasts raised in the Great Snow Mountain. As long as this guy exists, Guancheng and Damingfu will fall one after another. Its significance is to erase the tactical advantage of the high walls and deep walls of the Nine Provinces.

The continuous strides made Gun King San as fast as a crossbow bolt. Several dragon phantoms blasted several huge craters into the towering mountain of flesh in front of him. Dozens of Northern Barbarian cavalrymen were affected and died on the spot in the blink of an eye.

But Gun King San didn't have time to continue swinging his gun, because Long Cheng had already arrived at lightning speed, even faster than Zhen Bu.

"You're really asking for it!"

Lengyan Yuanxing made Longcheng seem to move across the flat ground. Even though he knew that his opponent's attack could not destroy the Tai Sui Beast, there was still a trace of anger between his brows. His opponent no longer had the purity he had in the sparring match three years ago.

With a single punch, the white light of gravity and the soul flames of the Flame Wisdom Land attacked simultaneously.

The spear king defended with three horizontal spear thrusts, but the spear shaft was shattered in the middle. The surging force sent him flying, crashing into and killing more than a dozen warhorses along the way, his momentum unstoppable.

"Over the years, all you've gained is strength."

Gun King vomited three mouthfuls of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs. The power of his internal energy was causing rampant damage within his body. Even though his internal energy techniques had reached a high level, he could not fundamentally eliminate the damage.

Seeing this, he simply gave up the idea of ​​healing and gripped the broken gun tightly with both hands.

A giant, ten-meter-long phantom spear then appeared, its tip adorned with the ferocious heads of a dragon, its incomparably fierce aura spreading like a torrent.

Gun Skill - Zhenlong City.

Gun King San exerted all his strength to throw out this most powerful gun technique of his life. In fact, it was the first time he had used this technique since he created it. If successful, its power would far exceed that of the advanced version of the combination gun technique.

"This is finally starting to look somewhat reasonable."

Longcheng was on high alert, his hands constantly forming hand seals.

A massive true essence barrier, spanning ten meters around him, was formed.

Esoteric Buddhism - Garbhadhatu Mandala.

It is his most powerful defensive technique.

Esoteric Buddhism has a total of sixteen lineages of supreme master techniques, encompassing one heaven, two realms, three bodies, and ten grounds. Once a Dharma protector masters one of these techniques, they are qualified to become the next successor to the Zen master.

But this generation is particularly different.

Because a freak has appeared who has mastered all the ultimate skills.

Long Cheng's expression was serious; he took the third-ranked player in the world's ultimate trump card very seriously.

A faint, almost imperceptible dragon's roar could be heard.

boom!

A ten-meter-long spear shadow flew out along with the broken spear, striking the Garbhadhatu Vajra Realm directly, and then dissipated with a roar.

Several breaths passed, and Long Cheng touched his chest.

Absolutely, without a scratch.

There was neither a large, open hole nor a soul-crushing pain.

Longcheng couldn't help but fly into a rage, and at the same time, an indescribable disappointment overwhelmed him.

"Are you planning to hold this place by yourself?"

"This is your fourth shot, Gun King Three!?"

Gun King San was also somewhat helpless about this result, but it was not unexpected. His spear technique was based on the path of fierce and unparalleled strength. Now that he was old and frail, it was expected that this spear would eventually fall apart. He had realized this as early as when the Lan clan fought with that kid.

Just as he was about to speak, a dragon's roar suddenly resounded in his ears.

Unlike the faint sound before, this dragon's roar was exceptionally violent, or rather, it was a thunderous roar.

Unparalleled pressure was rapidly approaching, and everyone on the battlefield looked up at the sky.

Gun King San was first taken aback, then a realization dawned on him, and he burst into laughter, his brows relaxed.

He lived a solitary life and only taught his three gun techniques to one person.

"Dragon City, here comes my fourth shot!"

The next moment, a large hole suddenly appeared in the thick, dark clouds.

As the clouds dispersed, the blazing light released by the phantom of the giant spear bathed the earth, and intense hatred enveloped the battlefield.

Someone kept the appointment and jumped off the abyss.

The spear gleamed, and Long Cheng's expression changed instantly. He continuously unleashed white fist light from his fists, and the power of Leng Yan Li Gou Di struck the giant spear, but failed to shatter it.

Longcheng couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The newcomer, like him, possessed the will of a grandmaster, and his methods were unable to decipher the opponent's secret technique.

The gunshot was so fast, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The giant spear pierced completely into the body of the Tai Sui beast, and blood gushed out from countless cracks. The mountain of flesh exploded in response, and the fragments were comparable to bullet holes. Thousands of iron cavalry around were immediately immersed in the storm and were completely crushed.

A bloody storm ensued.

The person landed, reached out and wiped away the chunks of flesh from their shoulder, their black shirt stained red with blood dripping from it.

The cold and fierce aura made the Futu Iron Cavalry retreat involuntarily, their warhorses neighing restlessly.

Only the butterfly's wings always radiate magnificent colors, yet they fold up in the blink of an eye, like an illusion.

Jiang Hezhen dispersed the white smoke that was gradually rising around him. Although he fell from the sky very quickly, he had indeed almost died from the fall just now. However, his self-healing, which had been upgraded to an extremely effective level, quickly healed his injuries. Overall, it could be considered that nothing had happened.

"I just heard you say that one man guarding the pass is not enough?"

Upon hearing this, Long Cheng closed his eyes, then opened them again. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, only filled with a chilling killing intent.

The other party walked past that wall. On Jianchi Mountain, only those who persevere and possess such determination are unshakable and can only be completely and utterly destroyed, from body to soul.

The golden Vajradhatu Mandala surrounding him rapidly contracted, transforming into a golden armor that completely covered his body.

Dragon City has begun to take steps.

The first step was taken, less than half a meter away.

With the second step taken, he was no different from an ordinary martial artist.

The third step was taken, covering several meters in an instant.

As the pace quickened and they climbed to the peak, it felt as if the ground was shaking, and the splashing dust resembled ripples on water. It was as if Dragon City was traversing the sea.

This was a swift and ferocious charge.

Jiang He made a gesture to Gun King San.

Without wasting any words, Gun King Three turned and left to suppress the rebellion within Dangguan City.

He was no match for Longcheng, but the martial arts world never ceases to exist.

At the pinnacle of martial prowess, there will always be successors.

Chapter 163 Cultivating Dao and Martial Arts Simultaneously

Before the formidable pass.

From the front line, Longcheng launched a ferocious offensive.

Huang Dihou unleashed his ultimate technique, enveloping his fists in gravity. Two deep ravines, reaching up to his ankles, split open beneath his feet. His golden armor shimmered with dazzling light and shadow, its power unstoppable.

When they threw punches at close range, it was as if hundreds of strongmen were beating drums in unison.

Jiang He also donned a suit of armor, its fierce and rugged appearance concealing his true nature. Without dodging or avoiding, he unleashed a powerful spear strike, capable of shattering mountains and destroying cities. Two beams of intense light rose one after the other, accompanied by a sharp, echoing sound.

Fist and gun switched.

In an instant, the battlefield seemed to stand still.

The ground sank deep between the two, and dust and smoke flew everywhere.

The cold spearhead pierced through the golden armor and slammed into Long Cheng's chest. His internal energy and sword energy surged wildly to protect his body, but they were unable to deflect this vast and surging force.

The spear's passive skill, Dawn, provides 20% true damage, while the Soul of the Soldier adds 30% soul damage. The inlaid gem grants 30% armor-shattering damage. In addition, the mastery of spear techniques provides a 41% base bonus, along with the Light and Dark Spiral Force and the spear's inherent intermediate tearing effect. All power is contained in a single spear strike.