The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1578

Chapter 1575 Breaking the Stalemate with a Single Sword

“Leave?” He Pingsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Why would I leave?”

call……

He took a deep breath, and his body instantly grew to a size of ten thousand feet.

“roar……”

He roared, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth.

He blew away the chaotic gales within a radius of ten thousand feet.

Seeing this scene, the four Great Luo Golden Immortals—three women and one man—were utterly shocked.

It’s hard to imagine how someone who’s only at the first level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm could fight two rounds with a Dao Lord at the Dao Yuan realm amidst the gale and still emerge unscathed.

Moreover, after two rounds, this guy not only didn’t leave, but actually became more and more courageous.

Fighting against opponents of a higher level?

“Good lad!” Daojun’s voice echoed from the void again: “Daojun Bai Ping said that you killed thirty-seven Great Luo Golden Immortals of the Bai family in one day, as if you were in an empty place, and even he himself could not do anything to you!”

“Excellent… Truly extraordinary!”

“This next move is my killing blow!”

“But I will not kill you!”

“Let’s see how strong you are.”

“fall!”

The enormous sound fell intermittently.

Upon hearing this, the four Great Luo Golden Immortals beside He Pingsheng trembled with fear and broke out in a cold sweat. Now that they thought about it, what would have happened to them if He Pingsheng had made a move when they were stopping him?

Just as the group was feeling a sense of dread, the immense pressure suddenly created a vacuum in the void, as the gale-force winds were forced open.

He Pingsheng looked up, but all he saw was a whisk.

A whisk that stretches for thousands of miles.

Then an arm emerged from the gale and chaotic aura.

With a slight movement of the wrist of the huge arm holding the whisk, the whisk began to spin, forming a massive vortex that descended upon He Pingsheng’s head.

“All nations submit!” Dao Yuan’s voice echoed from the heavens.

The powerful vortex of the whisk completely engulfed He Pingsheng at this moment.

He Pingsheng’s body also began to spin wildly along with the swirling vortex of the whisk.

Within this vortex, the power of Dao and immortal spirits condensed, and billions of fine threads transformed into billions of soft whips, relentlessly lashing at He Pingsheng from all angles.

At first, He Pingsheng thought he could use Void Movement and Chaos Movement to dodge.

But after trying it twice, I found it didn’t work.

This so-called supernatural power that makes all things submit is far too vast in scope.

He Pingsheng could not escape using the Chaotic Swiftness technique.

Secondly, its attack is not targeted at a single point, but rather by countless fine threads attacking countless points in countless directions.

Therefore, just as He Pingsheng landed for the second time, he was struck by one of the thin threads.

Bang……

He Pingsheng’s body was blasted away like a cannonball.

Then, in the instant he was blasted away, countless fine threads lashed out at him from all around.

The good news is that because the range of this supernatural power is extremely vast, and each of the billions of fine threads on the whisk is imbued with attack power, the attack power of a single thread is not that strong when viewed in isolation.

Not to mention the power of a Dao Yuan strike, it doesn’t even have the power of a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal strike.

He Pingsheng’s body was whipped several times but he was not seriously injured; it was just a false alarm.

“Hehehe…” He Pingsheng chuckled, and with a slash of his Xuanhuang Divine Sword, he said, “Chief…”

Now that He Pingsheng’s cultivation has reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, the power of this sword strike will be incomparable to that of when he was a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The powerful sword light transformed into a blue lotus, and after the sword lotus shattered, it transformed into a mighty river of sword intent.

Under He Pingsheng’s divine control, the vast river of sword intent protected He Pingsheng in the center, and then carried him away with a whoosh.

Wherever it passed, countless fine strands of the whisk were cut off.

Bang bang bang…

He Pingsheng only needed three breaths to carve a gap in the massive vortex of the whisk and escape instantly.

“Hiss hiss hiss…”

The three women and one man watching from a distance couldn’t help but gasp at the sight.

“My God… he… he… he actually broke the Dao Lord’s divine power?”

“Good heavens, good heavens! This is the strongest divine power of the Dao Lord of Nothingness! It is said that this [All Under Heaven Submits] is a divine power that he comprehended from the Dao Domain!”

“Perhaps, the Dao Lord of Non-Action did not use his full strength just now!”

Rumble…

Just as the group was talking, He Pingsheng’s magnificent golden body in the void suddenly transformed into a celestial demon.

A thousand arms stretched out from behind.

Then a thousand palms opened, and black demonic light burst forth from the eyes within them.

A thousand beams of divine light from the Heavenly Demon instantly flew into the void and then converged together, blasting upwards through the endless gale.

A loud thud was heard, followed by the Wuwei Daojun’s cursing voice: “Kid… I was being kind and didn’t use my full strength, and you fucking destroyed my magic weapon?”

“Fine, fine, then come up here and say something!”

“I’d like to see just how high you can climb against the gale!”

After he finished speaking, the shattered whisk in the void disappeared, and the oppressive aura belonging to Dao Yuan Dao Jun also vanished.

He Pingsheng sat cross-legged in the void for a short while to rest for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, and then continued to transform into a stream of light and rush straight up.

Ten thousand miles!

Eighty thousand miles!

Sixty thousand miles!

When He Pingsheng had rushed forty thousand miles in one go, there was basically no one around.

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Because most Great Luo Golden Immortals can only reach heights of forty to fifty thousand miles.

Forty thousand li is a height that only a peak Grand Luo Golden Immortal can reach.

Of course, there are still people within 40,000 li, but there are very few left.

boom……

He Pingsheng did not stop at the 40,000-mile mark and continued to rush upwards.

There are almost no people at this altitude of 30,000 to 40,000 li.

There were three or five of them, who were the most outstanding Great Luo Golden Immortals in the entire Heavenly Ruins.

The area from 30,000 to 20,000 li is uninhabited.

There was practically no one at this altitude.

Soon, He Pingsheng rushed to within 20,000 li.

At this altitude, the pressure from the chaotic gales increases dramatically.

Even He Pingsheng felt a bit of pressure.

Fortunately, this pressure was completely within He Pingsheng’s tolerance range!

boom……

He Pingsheng continued to fly at high speed, soaring upwards.

However, the speed at which it rose was much slower than before.

Within a distance of 20,000 li, it was initially still a no-man’s land.

After traveling approximately 13,000 li, He Pingsheng finally saw people.

It was a woman dressed in red, with cascading black hair.

The woman, pale-faced, sat cross-legged in the void, desperately resisting the fierce winds and chaotic energy descending from above.

This place can no longer be simply described as a gale.

This should be described as a chaotic wind.

Seeing He Pingsheng fly past her in a flash, the red-clad woman, who had only recently entered the Dao Yuan realm, scanned He Pingsheng’s cultivation level with her divine sense.

“What?”

“A Great Luo Golden Immortal?”

“It’s only one level?”

The woman suddenly coughed up a mouthful of air.

Then, she lost her footing and fell two thousand miles in the chaotic gale, from thirteen thousand miles to fifteen thousand miles.

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