Chapter 141: Our Weakest is Your Strongest!
Above the Imperial Capital, divine might spread like a mist, rumbling with sound.
People witnessed a scene hard to come by in the world; the Four Sages were in the sky, engaged in a life-and-death battle, fighting fiercely!
“Regret of the Dragon!”
You Jingfeng, with a momentum like a rainbow, sent a spirit talisman piercing through the void, bursting forth with endless brilliance.
“Great Might Heavenly Dragon Fist!”
Immediately, his muscles exploded again, resembling a wild dragon emerging, his fists pressing down with overwhelming force, shining brightly!
The two Devil Kings’ faces grew solemn, and they revealed their trump cards to counter the old man’s assault.
Just at that moment, two strands of hair floated down from the sky and landed on them.
“Poof!”
The Heavenly Demon’s head was effortlessly severed, suspended in midair.
The Sword Saint made his move, with all things being able to become a sword, reaching the realm where having no sword is better than having one!
“Roar!!”
In an instant, demonic energy surged, and the two Devil Kings quickly reattached their heads, returning to their original state.
“Young man, why are you feeling weak?”
You Jingfeng looked at the Sword Saint, expressing astonishment.
The old man had long heard of his name and had admired him for a long time.
But upon seeing him today, he found the Sword Saint to be out of sorts, exhibiting only about sixty percent of the rumored combat power.
Moreover, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be in a state of mental fatigue, which was unusual for a Sage.
“Old senior, don’t mention it, it’s all because of my loved one…”
The Sword Saint blurted out that he was overly concerned about the safety of his Dao partner, which led to his fatigue and decline in condition.
However, this explanation sounded completely twisted in the old man’s ears.
“Heavens! As a Sage, you actually did such a thing until you became exhausted; truly a demon immersed in lust. Young man, you must learn to restrain yourself!”
“You could choose not to speak!”
The Sword Saint gasped, straining to resist the urge to strike this old man.
“You two have had enough!”
The voices of the Eight Heavenly King and Nine Heavenly King broke through, interrupting the friendly exchange between the two.
For the proud Devil Kings, today’s experience was quite unpleasant.
During the earlier confrontation, they were comprehensively suppressed; if not for the Sword Saint’s poor condition, they might have faced a serious crisis!
This certainly contradicted the reports from the Human Race!
Wasn’t it said that the bodies of the Human Race were exceptionally fragile, dying with just a slight push?
Wasn’t it said that their weaknesses were very apparent, making it impossible for them to engage in prolonged battles, eventually revealing flaws?
Why, then, were these two individuals before them so strong, like monsters, making them lose all spirit?
“Nonsense, all of it nonsense!”
The Nine Heavenly King couldn’t help but curse: “That despicable traitor, Sheng Xin, actually left behind false information. She should have been killed long ago!”
Upon hearing this, Sheng Xin beside them was left speechless.
She was truly wronged; before meeting Zhou Tong, she didn’t believe the past legends of the Human Race either.
But now, she had no choice but to believe. This race was far too unfathomable; even if they appeared weakened, anyone daring to oppress them should prepare to be crushed.
“Surprised, are you? Let this old man tell you the reason.”
You Jingfeng mercilessly stated: “The reason you think the Human Race is weak is that at your strongest, you encountered the weakest members of the Human Race!”
As soon as these words came out, the two demons trembled violently, and upon reflection, they felt a cold sweat break out.
What the old man said seemed to make sense.
In legends, a million years ago when the Human Race was at their peak, several Great Emperors stood in unison, with even the invincible Divine Race being annihilated by the Human Race.
At that time, the Demonic Race could only bow their heads, prostrating under the majesty of the Human Race.
What flourished must decline; a million years passed, and the Human Race inevitably headed downhill, coinciding with the rise of the Demonic Race, which began to suppress the current Human Race.
Even so, the Demonic Race could not completely trample the Human Race; there was even a tendency for them to resist equally.
This was truly terrifying for the Demons to ponder!
“Elder Brother, we can’t leave any of these Human Race’s highest combat forces alive!”
The Nine Heavenly King said coldly, determined.
“You’re right; this time we must sever their legacy and absolutely cannot give them another chance to rise!”
“Let’s attack!”
The two demons exchanged glances, unleashing tremendous demonic energy.
Following that, the void roiled, and a more formidable demonic might descended, shattering space as it arrived.
“The Third Devil King!!”
The people felt numb, sitting on the ground, staring blankly.
It was as if they were dreaming… No, they wouldn’t even dream of witnessing a battle between the Five Sages.
Thus, they chose to calmly accept their fate, indifferent and fearless, gazing at the scene in the sky.
Some even opened their hearts and grandly declared: “I dare bet this isn’t over yet; new Sages will definitely join the fray!”
These words triggered a wave of derision.
“Utter nonsense! Do you think Sages are cabbages?”
Just as they were speaking, a terrifying confrontation unfolded in the sky.
This time, the Human Race Sages felt an enormous pressure; the Seven Heavenly King and the other two Heavenly Kings were on a completely different level. The three demons’ joint effort forced them to adopt a defensive stance.
“This demon is no ordinary one.”
The Sword Saint said with a serious expression, as the Wordless Wisdom Root observed everything, discovering behind the Seven Heavenly King a phantom appearing—a special Dharmakaya that resembled a powerful avatar, not weaker than the Seven Heavenly King himself.
Suddenly, that Dharmakaya attacked with extreme insidiousness, aiming for You Jingfeng’s vital points!
“Be careful!”
The Sword Saint dragged You Jingfeng back, but this revealed a massive flaw.
“Die!”
The three demons combined their powers, preparing to unleash a terrifying blow.
“You will not succeed!”
You Jingfeng made an immediate decision, his wrist flicking as a spirit talisman flew out.
This spirit talisman was completely different from the previous one; it radiated brilliantly, containing divine power that surpassed an ordinary level nine spirit talisman.
This was evidently the complete version of Spirit Seal 91, auctioned from Zhou Tong!
Thousand-Hand Pure Heaven Cannon!
The talisman surged forward, initiating at extreme speed; the three demons hadn’t even attacked yet when it first exploded, striking them!
The horrifying explosion echoed through the void, but no shockwave formed, as all of its destructive power was released inward, not wasting a bit!
“Ah ah ah…”
As the smoke cleared, the screams of the three demons echoed, this strike seemingly imbued with power specifically restraining the Demonic Race, inflicting true harm upon them.
“How can it be this powerful!”
Zhao Wutian, witnessing this scene, was left dumbfounded. He also had a similar talisman in hand, which could be considered his trump card for self-defense.
“Humans! I will tear you apart!”
The three demons’ faces were twisted with rage. Although they were injured, their momentum became even more explosive.
“You no longer have that kind of spirit talisman, right? If so, prepare to die!”
As their voices fell, they mobilized all their strength, charging forward furiously!
However, at that moment, the space behind them also cracked open, and a youth emerged, emanating an air of endless profundity.
“Dharmakaya’s Formative Power!”
He called out, his voice shaking the universe!
