How come the celestial technique I stole is so powerful?!

Chapter 610: Two Swords Slay Four Enlightenment Realm Experts



Yes!

This is an Enlightenment Realm!

An Enlightenment Realm descended from the sky, a giant True Essence Giant Foot crushed the small courtyard outside into a wasteland.

Dust rose, transforming into a wild wind sweeping in all directions.

Lin Xiaosu stood outside the stone cave, quietly watching the giant of the Enlightenment Realm stirring up a storm.

The True Essence Giant Foot of the Enlightenment Realm gradually shrank.

A pair of fierce eyes locked tightly on Lin Xiaosu: "Boy, dare to kill the disciples of my sect, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Lin Xiaosu said indifferently, "Do you know the consequences of invading my Daxia?"

"Hahaha, 'Land of the End of Dharma', it's all a hunting ground of the Ancient Wilderness, what consequences will the master face when entering the hunting ground?"

Lin Xiaosu said, "Death!"

"Death!" The Enlightenment Realm giant suddenly pointed a finger.

Once out, it was like a pillar supporting the sky.

Lin Xiaosu's hair suddenly rose, and he punched out.

Boom!

The True Essence Giant Finger shattered into pieces.

Xiang Yixiu's eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, he was right behind Lin Xiaosu.

Facing a strike from an Enlightenment Realm, no current master could withstand it.

He caught it.

Even if it were a Kun Cang Enlightenment Realm giant, directly taking this hit might flip this Zen Room; it couldn't withstand this wave at all, yet, standing behind Lin Xiaosu, he didn't feel any impact.

This kid could actually withstand an Enlightenment Realm with his own power?

The Enlightenment Realm was also suddenly shaken, its body abruptly rising tall, in an instant reaching a height of beyond ten zhang...

Just as it was heading straight for the Thousand Feet Dharma Body, suddenly, time seemed to freeze!

A brilliant sword light swept across the sky.

Sizz!

The Enlightenment Realm giant, its ten-zhang body suddenly collapsed.

Its huge head rolled and fell, turning into an ordinary head on the ground.

"Ah!" Xiang Yixiu exclaimed loudly, full of disbelief.

The sky outside suddenly trembled...

The entire Wuxiang Temple trembled simultaneously!

Countless cultivators flew out from every corner of the temple, shooting towards this side.

A cultivator army of more than three hundred, at this moment, demonstrated the killing momentum of a hundred thousand iron cavalry.

Above the sky, three Enlightenment Realms, like three giant Buddhas, pressed down simultaneously.

Lin Xiaosu's figure flashed!

Out of the Zen Room.

Heading towards the three hundred cultivators.

Just about to collide head-on...

Suddenly, he drew his sword!

As the long sword came out, the charging momentum of the thousands of troops in front seemed to have the pause button pressed.

In the scene, only one person could be seen, Lin Xiaosu!

His long sword shot out a blue glow ten zhang wide, sweeping across the three hundred cultivator masters!

Swish!

The wind rose, and actions resumed their normal pace.

The three hundred cultivators were all cut in half at the waist!

High above the sky, the three Enlightenment Realms were shocked: "Kill!"

Boom!

Three giant hands descended simultaneously!

As they covered, Lin Xiaosu was still under their palms, but halfway through, Lin Xiaosu suddenly soared into the sky!

This rise, higher than the three giants of the Enlightenment Realm.

With a flick of his sword in his hand: "Mist and Rain Jiangnan!"

The words uttered, centered around him, a radius of a thousand zhang turned into Misty Rain Jiangnan, the three giants of the Enlightenment Realm were lost within.

The sword fell!

With a light shock sound.

Everything in Misty Rain Jiangnan shattered into pieces.

Including the three giants of the Enlightenment Realm.

Their Thousand Feet Dharma Bodies, like a dominoes, collapsed in a roar.

Their heads fragmented into countless pieces.

The terror on their faces was thus amplified, amplified...

Puff!

These fragments shattered a second time, turning into a blood mist.

Lin Xiaosu's gaze slowly descended, the entire Wuxiang Temple, only two people remained.

Xiang Yixiu, Xiao Ya.

Xiao Ya leaned on the door frame, panting heavily.

Xiang Yixiu, looked up at him, pushed up his glasses...

Lin Xiaosu landed in front of him from the void.

"Xiao Su, you... you already can kill Enlightenment Realm giants!" Xiang Yixiu suddenly grasped his hand.

"What's the situation outside?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

"You don't know?" Xiang Yixiu was very surprised.

"I went up to the Three Realms forty-nine days ago, just came out!" Lin Xiaosu said, "The signal of Dragon Eye is still not restored."

"With the satellite gone, it can only be connected through the ground base method, take out the Dragon Eye, I will connect the key for you."

Lin Xiaosu raised his hand, took out the Dragon Eye, Xiang Yixiu implanted a new connection method for him.

Once opened...

Lin Xiaosu's heart rate doubled.

On the third day of the third month, a total of seventeen folded spaces opened globally.

Except for the three folded spaces in Daxia that achieved effective blockade, all other fourteen were not blocked.

The Ancient Wilderness had already begun breaking realms in batches.

Global order had been reorganized.

Western countries, almost immediately went down on their knees, fully displaying the nature of paper tigers.

They served as vanguards for the Ancient Wilderness bandits, initiating a war against Daxia.

The satellites were gone.

With the help of these Earth traitors, the Ancient Wilderness bandits launched an unprecedented strong attack on Daxia.

The defense line has been breached, and every major city is in chaos, like the human tragedy he had witnessed on the grasslands. It is not an isolated case, but rather the common state of the nation, seen everywhere.

"Little Su, the world has come to this! It's the state we feared the most! There's no going back! We… can never go back!" Xiang Yixiu sighed deeply.

Lin Xiaosu reached out and grabbed his arm.

Under the Rejuvenation Secret Technique, Xiang Yixiu's severed arm was reborn…

"Professor Xiang, we have to go back!"

Eight words, as decisive as cutting nails and slicing iron.

"The Ancient Wilderness is breaking the realm, fierce beasts blanket the land, enlightenment fills the sky, and even above enlightenment, there are the Enlightenment of God, Enlightenment Rules, Observing Heaven level experts as countless as carp swimming across the Yangtze. Our Daxia, each day in bloody battle, never compromising, but can humans really triumph over heaven?" Xiang Yixiu said.

"Daxia, how many times throughout history has civilization faced the danger of discontinuity? Yet, has it ever truly broken Daxia's backbone?" Lin Xiaosu said, "This time is no different! We, in the end, will slay the invaders entirely! Even if the world falls into eternal night, Daxia will still ignite the fire of the Human Clan atop Kunlun Mountain!"

"Even if the world falls into eternal night, Daxia will still ignite the fire of the Human Clan atop Kunlun Mountain!" Xiang Yixiu murmured, "How to ignite it?"

Whoosh!

Lin Xiaosu soared into the sky, piercing the firmament, and in the distance, the peak of Kunlun Mountain lay covered in snow.

The summit was shrouded in dense fog!

Lin Xiaosu descended through the clouds and mist, landing on Kunlun.

His hand conjoined, drawing the first segment of the Human Character Scroll of the Three-character Bone Book…the Spiritual Word Segment…

White bone emerged in his palm.

The wind swept and clouds flew.

The bone suddenly transformed.

Turned into a bugle!

"Great Xia's heroic spirits, in life, clear the enemies from eight directions, in death, secure the mountains and rivers for miles! I know you have not gone far, awaken, slay the powerful enemies, rid the thieves, answer the nation's peril, and fight again on the battleground!"

The low voice pierced through, accompanied by the miraculous energy of the bugle, enveloping the vast mountains and rivers.

The whole world suddenly fell silent.

The mountains and rivers wept, mourning for miles, and an overwhelming sense of oppression cloaked all around, as if an endless torrent was slowly gathering in the wind.

Lin Xiaosu raised his hand, placing the bugle to his lips, true qi moving through, and the resounding charge horn echoed across Kunlun…

An avalanche on Kunlun above!

Transforming into a raging wave beneath his feet!

Amid the raging waves, countless heroic spirits soared into the sky…

Huixian Town…

A few dozens of cultivators remained.

One cultivator was slashing at a policeman with a blade.

Suddenly, the grassland outside stirred with a green mist, within the mist were phantasmal faces, a group in tattered military uniforms.

"What?" everyone was shocked.

In the sky above, a figure appeared, standing atop Kunlun, with a bugle in hand pointing east, the resounding charge horn cutting through the sky…

Accompanied by a whisper, "Great Xia's heroic spirits, in life, clear the enemies from eight directions, in death, secure the mountains and rivers for miles! I know you have not gone far, awaken, slay the powerful enemies, rid the thieves, answer the nation's peril, and fight again on the battleground!"

"Kill!" In the vast grassland, countless heroic spirits whispered en masse, like the wind sweeping through.

Bang!

Sweeping through Huixian Town!

The cultivators in the town facing the heroic spirits with blood-red eyes blazing with the battlefield's iron-blooded murderous aura had their faces change: "Spirit Control Technique?"

Bang!

The heroic spirits swept over, transforming into bullets and blades, shooting towards the cultivators.

In an instant, dozens of cultivators' eyes widened, falling with emptied minds.

Meanwhile, ordinary people were unscathed.

"Heroic Spirits! This is the Heroic Spirit Battle Technique recorded in ancient texts!" Xiang Yixiu suddenly grabbed Xiao Ya's arm.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Xiao Ya shouted.

In the northwest mountains, a fierce battle was reaching a climax.

The Great Xia Northwest Army was facing a host of cultivators, each moment, someone fell.

Suddenly, in the sky above, enlightenment shattered the sky, an immense pressure enveloped the battlefield.

At this moment, the sky suddenly brightened, a projection of Kunlun Mountain appeared, the sonorous bugle echoing across the northwest mountains.

The military district chief abruptly stood up: "What's happening?"

"Chief, look…" The adjacent officer pointed reflexively toward the mountains ahead, his finger trembling uncontrollably.

Amidst the mountains, green smoke billowed.

Countless heroic spirits burst from the earth.

With a bang, they engulfed the cultivators ahead.

The cultivators fell one after another amid the knife-and-gun rain formed by the heroic spirits.

In the sky above, the face of the giant of enlightenment changed dramatically: "Spirit Control Technique! Disperse it!"

A palm struck down!

However, the True Essence Giant Palm swept past without harming the heroic spirits in the slightest, the myriad heroic spirits swept past, transforming into a vengeful fury, shooting at the giant of enlightenment, rushing directly to the Sea of Consciousness.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Countless explosions detonated in the Sea of Consciousness of the enlightenment giant, as the heroic spirits used their own bodies as explosives, demonstrating the self-detonation combat technique of Daxia's soldiers throughout history that terrified the enemy, one, two, three, ten!

Ten heroic spirits self-destructed, and the enlightenment standing upon the clouds plummeted to his death.

Even giants of enlightenment couldn't withstand the heroic spirits; the ranks of cultivators scattered in panic, turning to flee.

However, the heroic spirits swept down, overwhelming all, where could the world offer them refuge?

Within moments, half the grassland was cleared of all cultivators.

Including Observing Earth, Observing Heaven, and Enlightenment.

The bugle resounded, sweeping across the sky, transforming into waves from north to south…

Where it passed, heroic spirits emerged from the Yangtze, from the Yellow River, from mountains and valleys, from fields, emerging from today's cities, and yesterday's battlefields…

In Old Tashan, though a central region, cultivators also lurked.

Last night's battle left the peaceful small county town feeling the pressure from the Strange Realm for the first time.

Fortunately, the intervention of Kun Cang's giant at the Tashan Defense Line barely fended off the first wave, but at the cost of ten high-rise buildings collapsing.

At this moment, clouds moved in the sky, numerous enlightenments pierced through…

The bells of Qingyuan Temple tolled, the wooden fish beating rapidly.

The once bustling streets of the county were now empty.

The villagers of Old Tashan Village, all looking pale and distraught.

Except for one, little Ye.

Little Ye held Lin Mu's hand tightly, though she was a robot, she couldn't say comforting human words, but her hand, carrying human warmth, was the best comfort.

The clouds churned in the sky, the Thousand Feet Dharma Body of enlightenment pierced through…

The whole world swayed in storm and rain.

Suddenly, the sky brightened, projecting the summit of Kunlun Mountain, accompanied by a resounding bugle and a whisper…

"It's the charge horn! I've heard it!" Sanlengzi shouted, "In movies, whenever the charge horn sounds, it's when our warriors counterattack, we are going to win…"


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