The Ancestor Asked Me to Pass On a Message

The next moment.

Blood spurted wildly.

Ye Xing's left arm was severed right at the shoulder!

"How could this happen!"

"My Indestructible Golden Body actually has a fatal weak point!"

He never expected this.

The absolute defense he had always been so proud of actually had such a deadly flaw.

"Damn Chen Feng, he really did keep a trick up his sleeve!"

Ye Xing suddenly realized in his heart.

Chen Feng was already dead.

Didn't that mean he would never be able to learn the trick Chen Feng had left behind?

His Indestructible Golden Body had such a massive defect.

Had all his years of hard work been for nothing?

Zhao Bing's sword strike did not just shatter Ye Xing's confidence.

It also shattered the naive and innocent image of Chen Feng in Ye Xing's mind.

Ye Xing no longer wanted to drag out the fight.

He turned around and ran.

He was very smart.

He knew that if he just ran away directly, heavily injured as he was, he probably couldn't outrun Zhao Bing.

So he simply ran toward the place where the Martial Sages were fighting.

Seeking a sliver of hope for survival.

As he ran, he shouted:

"Seniors of the Ancient Clan, Chen Feng's disciple has appeared!"

"Chen Feng's disciple wants to persecute the Ancient Clan, just like his master did!"

Ye Xing shouted urgently.

He quickly attracted the attention of an Ancient Clan Martial Sage.

This person was relatively close.

With one glance, he saw Zhao Bing pursuing Ye Xing.

"That disciple of Chen Feng!"

"He also wants to ruin the great plans of the Ancient Clan!"

"You're courting death!"

He instantly curled his fingers into a claw.

And swiped out.

Nine Yin Bone Claw!

A massive white skeletal claw, a phantom projection of martial arts, instantly tore through the air, spanning a hundred meters.

Zhao Bing hurriedly retreated.

He continuously unleashed sword qi, attempting to block that claw phantom.

Gripping the Chixiao Sword, he executed the Thirteen Deadly Swords in a state of Oneness with Nature, swinging his blade so fast it almost became a blur.

In an instant, he slashed out over a hundred streaks of sword qi.

However, the gap between a Grandmaster and a Martial Sage was simply too vast.

Zhao Bing was still sent flying by this claw.

His chest caved in, and he continuously spat out blood.

His eyes stared deadly at the fleeing Ye Xing.

"What a pity! Just a little bit more, and I could have killed this traitor to the sect!"

On the other side, Dugu Sword Demon took advantage of the split second that the Ancient Clan Martial Sage was distracted.

He forcibly gathered his aura and unleashed an ultimate, sublimated sword strike.

The Chunjun Ancient Sword in his hand trembled slightly, letting out a crisp ring.

"Kill!"

Following this explosive shout.

The originally crisp ringing of the sword abruptly became extremely piercing.

As if it were grinding against everything in the world.

This sword strike slashed directly toward the person who had just launched the claw attack at Zhao Bing.

The Martial Sage who used the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill hurriedly stepped forward to block it.

Unfortunately, time was too tight, and he was ultimately a fraction of a second too late.

At the critical moment, he only had time to extend one hand.

To block in front of the sword qi.

Three golden fingers were quietly severed.

That Martial Sage was startled and hurriedly shouted a warning:

"I couldn't block it!"

"Quick, protect your vitals!"

However, it was still a step too late.

Just as he spoke.

A bloody gash had already appeared on the forehead of the Martial Sage who had attacked Zhao Bing.

His eyes still held an unconcealed shock.

"Damn it!"

The furious Gu Yang also thrust out a palm strike at this moment.

Dugu Sword Demon was instantly pressed into the ground by a fiery red palm phantom.

In the city ruins, a palm print two meters deep and a hundred meters in radius suddenly appeared.

Dugu Sword Demon lay in the center of the palm print.

Black smoke billowed from his entire body.

The skin all over his body was completely burned.

"I still have one last sword strike."

"If you really can't use yours, then figure out a way to escape!"

"It's just a pity about that Zhao Bing; in the future, he definitely could have become a sword master no weaker than me!"

Wang Zun looked at the muttering Dugu Sword Demon.

Then he looked at the heavily injured Zhao Bing in the distance.

And the ten pairs of virgin boys and girls on that helicopter.

His heart grew increasingly anxious.

Right at this moment.

A handsome figure appeared on the roof of a building in the ruins.

He looked like a man, but his features were somewhat delicate.

The sudden appearance of a person on the battlefield.

Instantly startled Gu Yang and the others.

"How is there someone else!"

"We actually didn't notice him!"

However, upon sensing that the newcomer only had the cultivation of a Grandmaster.

They immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

With their cultivation as Martial Sages.

An expert of this level simply wouldn't arouse their vigilance.

Wang Zun also curiously glanced at the top of that building.

With his Martial Sage cultivation and physique.

He recognized that person almost at a glance.

"Isn't this Wei Guangming from the Wei family?"

Looking at the tragic state of the Martial Sages' battle.

Wei Guangming was very calm.

Before coming.

He had already prepared himself for death.

But before he died.

He had to deliver the ancestor's message.

He shouted loudly to Wang Zun:

"The ancestor asked me to bring you a message!"

"Heaven and Earth coexist with me! All things and I are one!"

"Only then is it Oneness with Nature!"

Wang Zun's eyes widened.

He murmured in sudden realization:

"Heaven and Earth coexist with me?"

With just this one sentence, the Tai Chi martial domain beneath his feet instantly stabilized.

"All things and I are one?"

Wang Zun slowly closed his eyes, sensing all things around him.

The Tai Chi martial phantom beneath his feet suddenly gained an additional ring of Bagua patterns.

"So this is Oneness with Nature."

This was not Wang Zun's first time entering the state of Oneness with Nature.

But this time, the Oneness with Nature.

Was clearly different from before.

In the past, he was always hazily searching for that trace of feeling.

It always felt like there was a layer of window paper that he could never quite pierce through.

Now, the single sentence passed down by Wei Qianqiu.

Made everything suddenly clear to him.

Gu Yang suddenly sensed something was wrong at this moment.

He pointed at Wang Zun and took the lead in rushing over.

"Quick, kill him!"

The other two also temporarily suppressed the pain of losing their clansman.

And charged toward Wang Zun.

Dugu Sword Demon looked at Wang Zun, who had his eyes closed.

He sighed helplessly.

He planned to risk his life to unleash his strongest sword strike.

However, the next moment.

He was suddenly startled.

He saw that Wang Zun had, at some unknown point, assumed the starting posture of Tai Chi.

But when he looked again.

He was clearly throwing a punch.

Dugu Sword Demon wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

Logically speaking, with his strength as a peak Martial Sage.

He shouldn't be unable to see a person's moves and actions clearly.

Although Wang Zun had his eyes closed.

He seemed to be able to clearly sense all things around him.

Only now did he realize.

His mindset had always been fixed on Tai Chi's principle of using softness to overcome hardness, and striking later to arrive first.

He had never thought about combining hardness and softness, regardless of first or later.

Tai Chi had never been biased toward any one aspect.

Sensing the three people attacking him.

Wang Zun opened his eyes.

The rapidly spinning Bagua in the martial phantom pattern beneath his feet suddenly stopped.

The forward-spinning Tai Chi pattern also slowly stopped.

And then began to spin in reverse.

Looking at Gu Yang and the other two, Wang Zun slowly assumed a martial arts stance.

Yet the slowness in his perception.

In the eyes of Gu Yang's group and Dugu Sword Demon.

Was so fast it created afterimages.

Boom!

A sound like a massive bell!

The Martial Sage who used the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill was violently sent flying backward.

He had absolutely no idea what had happened.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Looking down, he found that on his gold-like skin on his chest.

At some unknown point, a one-inch-deep fist imprint had appeared.

Gu Yang was terrified!

Although he knew that Wang Zun had just launched an attack.

He hadn't seen anything at all.

He only saw Wang Zun standing like a statue.

Holding a punching stance in place.

An indescribable fear welled up in his heart.