Chapter 1117 - 1113: You Want to Keep That Mouth?

This is a terrifying scene, something that has never happened in the past years.

Chen Pingping holds the God Niche, clutching the Hudu, with Boundless Sea and Endless Land hanging over his head, like a Celestial God descending to enter the God Slaying Road.

His realm continuously elevates, gaining a profound insight into the Power of Immortality. Inside, his physical body transcends, the Dantian and Sea of Consciousness undergo unimaginable changes.

Even the Six Tao is no exception...

At this moment!

Within eighty-one layers, an ancient world emerges, mountains overlapping, mountain ranges intertwining, resembling horned dragons lurking beneath the earth, filled with grandeur.

On those mountain bodies stand countless swords, heavy swords, longswords, broad swords, finely crafted ones, crude Sword Bodies, even some with a gleaming luster.

Too many, innumerable.

It seems this is a world of swords, and those swords stand on the ground like sentient beings.

A silhouette swiftly soaring.

In no time, it crossed the mountains, arriving at a higher mountain body, turning to gaze back, the palace above flickering with light.

Within, scriptures gush forth, dispersing swiftly like aura upon contact with the air.

"The Human Clan's Essence Qi Spirit has ventured into the Heavens; perhaps there is a chance, but..." his gaze grows colder, icy intent emerging.

Devouring Essence Qi Spirit is indeed important, accelerating the practice of Ancient Skills, but he desires to slay Chen Pingping more.

Once the Six Tao of the Human realm enters the Heavens, this vast land will undergo earth-shattering changes, therefore, compared to Essence Qi Spirit, Chen Pingping's Six Tao of Reincarnation is more crucial.

Sound takes a deep breath, suppressing the waves in his heart, regains composure, only to freeze when he turns around.

There on Sword Mountain sits another person, Candle.

He sits quietly, like a rock, his form seemingly merging with Sword Mountain, unnoticed as he arrived, now visible to the naked eye.

His form remains as always, shrouded in black mist, his face unseen, only his crimson eyes revealed.

"Very well, you're still alive." Instantly, Sound regains calm, for Candle is of Alien Race, also a genius in the alliance.

While he himself is the Divine Son of the True Martial Dynasty, with a background that's astonishing.

To speak bluntly, his status as Divine Son overwhelms anyone in the alliance, even the Undying Bird must heed his commands with such a status.

Sound speaks again, "I want to set up here to slay Chen Pingping, you help this young lord safeguard the way!"

Candle's crimson pupils flicker slightly as he responds hoarsely, "The alliance has perished, and you're just a dynasty's discard; even if you've practiced Ancient Skills and opened your eyes, it's hard for you to gain the True Martial's favor, why bother?"

"What are you saying?" Sound exclaims angrily.

Dynasty's discard.

This term touches his heart deeply.

"Divine Clan always holds itself above, priding itself as flawless, pursuing perfection, especially in matters of bloodline, yet your bloodline was destined as impure from the moment of your birth, you've been tainted; no matter how hard you try, it's futile." He remarks calmly.

Sound erupts with fury, layers of killing intention sweeping down.

Candle slowly draws the sword beside him, casually slashes, breaking through his killing intention, then continues, "While everything might be yours to use, it won't be yours to possess; you wish to contend, wish to seize, your ambition is too great, thus destined to invite disaster."

Saying this, he stands, the sword in his hand steadily poised into the sword slot.

Candle departs from here, stepping into the Heavens.

Behind him Sound can't find serenity, his eye twitching wildly, unable to contain the hostility, only after a while slightly reining in.

Recalling Candle's words, "While everything might be yours to use, it won't be yours to possess," he coldly laughs internally, "The difficulty of Ancient Skills is as ascending to Heaven, yet this young lord has reached ninety-nine steps, only one step short; surpass it, and you can ascend to divine status. If the Human Clan's Essence Qi Spirit could be devoured, remedying the flaws in bloodline, gaining the Six Tao of Reincarnation, then the new order can be established, reinterpreting the grand world..."

"You don't understand, you're just an Alien Race, merely my Divine Clan's most loyal dog, what qualification do you have to bark?"

"They don't either!"

"Hehe, Six Tao of Reincarnation perfected, establishing a new order, then condensing God Grid, Ancient Skills perfected... Hahaha..."

As Sound thinks more excited, eyes burning, as if already seeing that day.

An hour later!

He starts setting up here, though not a Sword Cultivator, but... his bloodline stems from the True Martial itself, is genuine Divine Blood.

This blood, even a single drop revives the dead and white bone, even allows a Quasi-Emperor to enter the Saint Realm.

If condensed as killing intention, any matter it contacts will die.

Sound uses his bloodline to transform these Sword Bodies, granting them short-lived life to exploit their strength.

Time passes...

Finally, through his endeavors, he's successfully transformed a vast area of Sword Bodies, now extremely weak, his face pale, yet unable to restrain a smile.

The blood-modified Sword Bodies number tens of thousands.

Only waiting for Chen Pingping to step into the eighty-first layer, he will waves his hand, sending tens of thousands of swords at once; no matter how powerful Chen Pingping is, surely he can't withstand, right?

"All these Sword Bodies are tainted with Divine Blood, their natural killing intention magnified, once released, hehe..." Sound grins broadly.

He's growing even weaker due to great consumption.

In the ensuing time, he waits while recovering, also continuing to transform Sword Bodies.

Boom!

In the sixty-seventh layer, Chen Pingping expands the Endless Land to its utmost, extrapolating divine methods, Dantian radiating brilliance, vague scriptures hovering above, seeming mysterious.

"Two aspects of Divinity don't seem different, yet always feels different," Chen Pingping mutters to himself.

Looking upwards, the Boundless Sea has evolved into a world, with earth and mountains, rivers and lakes, as well as countless lives, just like a real world.

Divinity emanates, making him increasingly divine.

He feels unprecedented strength, every inch of his flesh and blood contains immense power, as if with a mere thought, these forces would pour out, forming the most powerful attack.

The manifestation of Divinity must be those unwritten scriptures?

Very vague!

Everywhere, in Dantian, Zhou Tian, bloodline, skin, hair, Sea of Consciousness...

Huh?

Even my Six Tao has it?

Chen Pingping is somewhat surprised but soon relieved, for the Six Tao is his Destiny God Weapon!

Receiving divine enhancement, evolving into immortality, the Six Tao naturally too imbued with divine radiance, undergoing divine transformation, heading towards becoming an immortal Divine Weapon.

The only pity is, the Six Tao is incomplete.

Two Heavenly Caves among the six are missing.

No worries!

Heard the Heavens is vast, eliminating a few traces of fate shouldn't be a problem, right?

Chen Pingping smiled softly, murmuring, "Boundless Sea and Endless Land has been opened to the utmost, evolving into Divinity and immortality, next comes the cave in the spleen."

The previous two, he doesn't comprehend deeply, the only feeling is like opening two different worlds.

Wonder what the cave is like?

Thinking of this, Chen Pingping swiftly begins opening it, deep within the spleen suddenly emits a thunderous Sound, original force flows like a spring.

Behind...

A few people: "..."

They feel a little numb.

Even Yue Wuxia starts doubting life.

"Did he always practice this way?" Zhengheng asks.

"No!" Yue Wuxia thinks for a moment, then wonders, somewhat confused...

Since knowing Pingping, never seen him practice, except now opening original force.

But his opening scene is indeed too astonishing.

Lin Qianfan may not have opened the five internal organs nor comprehend such practice, yet also feels something off, hurriedly asks, "Your Tao Companion can't be an old ancestor of an Alien Race, can he?"

Yue Wuxia bewildered.

"He's of the Human Clan." Lingyun Emperor glances at Lin Qianfan, speaking blandly, "Kid, don't talk nonsense, our Human Clan endured millions of years of hardship to produce such a genius, a peerless talent on par with the venerable Sword Immortal of yore, um, he's the essence condensed by the Human realm, is the hope of all humanity."

"..."

Lin Qianfan meets his gaze, feeling pressure, speaks bravely, "But, senior, you just said earlier it's over, with Daoist Chen's practice so ostentatious, surely it will draw the God's intervention."

"Do you not want this mouth? This emperor can rip it for you?" Lingyun looks at him.

"Want!" Lin Qianfan shuts his mouth immediately.

"Lingyun, I feel this God Slaying Road seems strange!" Demon Emperor Zhengheng remarks.