Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 980

Chapter 980 Liang Er and Zhou San

Four figures confronted each other on the immortal peak.

Three of them were wearing black robes, which fluttered in the wind and looked like clusters of extremely thick ink. What was weirder was that the three looked a little similar. They all looked stiff like withered tree bark. Their faces were wax yellow as if covered with a layer of wax. There was a kind of strange luster on them.

The other one was dressed in a snow-white robe, which looked like a silver flowing light under the sun. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back. His robe was fluttering, and he was as straight as a flagpole. His handsome aura was beyond description.

“Zhou San, your journey ends here. End your life,” said the black-robed man in the middle in an unhurried tone, which had a strange rhythm.

The white-robed man smiled faintly. “You are not qualified.”

“Whether we are qualified or not will be known very soon. My giving up will have some gains.” Even the smile of the black-robed man was quite stiff. “I can verify it on you.”

“The one who has given himself up for the sake of the so-called power is not qualified to be my opponent.” The lower hem of the man’s white robe was making a sound in the wind. He said, “I am in a hurry, the three of you can take action together.”

“Okay.” The black-robed man was not annoyed by being looked down upon at all. His stiff face looked solemn. He nodded very seriously and said, “The three of us will join hands to fight with you. It’s time to settle the grievances over the years.”

Before his voice died away, the four of them suddenly looked down at the same time.

Faint and weak golden light rose slowly but firmly like a misty light from below. The power contained in it made the expressions of the four people change at the same time. Even the three strange men in black with stiff faces showed obvious shock on their wax-like faces.

“That is... Someone has integrated with the golden immortal light!”

An obvious look of confusion and disbelief appeared in the eyes of the strange man in black.

The white-robed man seemed to have known something. With a smile on his face, he said, “It can be seen that not everything is under your control. That being is too confident. He is not invincible, nor is his plan always successful.”

The golden mist below slowly changed, gradually revealing a kind of new and strange power.

Obviously, it was undergoing a strange process that was similar to a cocoon turning into a butterfly.

The strange man in black in the lead went silent for a moment before the shocked expression in his eyes was gradually restrained, and then he said, “It’s only a small fish. The Heaven Path has been decided, and it’s like the eastern flow of a great river. Occasionally, a small fish would leap out of the surface of the river and cause some ripples, yet it’s unable to escape the cycle of reincarnation. In the end, everything will come to a predetermined end.”

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“Are you so sure that it was only a small fish that leaped out of the surface of the river and not a divine dragon from the Ninth Heaven?” the man in white smiled and said, “When a divine dragon is infuriated, the river will flow differently.”

“If he’s a divine dragon, I’ll kill the dragon.” The words of the strange man in black were full of undisguised killing intent.

“He’s coming,” said a strange man in black on the right.

An arrow-like figure arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.

The eyes of the four people fell on this man. Although the words of the strange man in black were very domineering, he also wanted to know what kind of man had integrated with the golden Immortal Qi. After all, this was something that even they could not do.

“It’s you?” Ding Hao’s face lit up with joy.

He didn’t expect he could meet the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region in this place.

The God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region nodded and said in an admiring tone, “I knew it was you. Good, you’ve finally come. This is not a place for you to stay. Keep going up. Someone is waiting for you in front.”

Ding Hao answered him and glanced at the three strange men in black.

Those three people really looked strange. His Mind Essential made Ding Hao keenly perceive that there was a kind of strange demonic power rising in their bodies. It was a kind of strange power between life and death. Their faces were too strange. They looked like zombies who had been dead for a long time and returned to the human world after waxing.

“Zhou San, is he your junior?” The leader of the strange men in black was looking at the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region. The former’s eyes now showed an extremely strange and complicated emotion.

“He is from the same place as me, just like you.” The God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region did not hide the truth.

The eyes of the strange man in black fell on Ding Hao. No one knew what the man was thinking about. After a long while, he breathed a long sigh.

“Go.” The God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region pointed to the top of the immortal peak.

Ding Hao hesitated for a moment. Finally, he nodded and rushed toward the top of the immortal peak.

He could feel that the strength of the three strange men in black was terrifying. They were definitely at the same level as the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region. That kind of demonic power contained destruction and despair. Obviously, they wanted to have a fight with the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region.

At that moment, Ding Hao was about to blurt out that he wanted to fight side by side with the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region and they could get rid of these three people first, but he instantly realized that the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region was a man of the older generation and regarded himself as a powerful master. How could the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region join hands with a man of the younger generation like him?

The God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region was calm and spoke with great confidence. It seemed that there was an old grudge between him and the three strange men in black. It was not proper for Ding Hao to intervene.

“It turns out that the name of the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region is Zhou San.”

This was the first time that Ding Hao had known the name of the War God, the pillar of the Human Clan in the Northern Region. Unexpectedly, the supreme master War God, who had suppressed the fate of the Human Clan in the Northern Region for nearly ten thousand years, had such a common and a little vulgar name.

“He said there was someone waiting for me ahead. Who could it be?

“Is it my father?”

Ding Hao exerted his strength and rushed forward.

The expression of the strange man in black on the right froze. He took a step forward and was about to stop Ding Hao, but the strange man in black in the middle raised his hand and stopped him.

“Sir, we can’t let him go...” said the strange man in black on the right anxiously.

The leader of the strange men in black shook his head slowly and said, “This time, our target is only Zhou San. As for this small fish... let the Heaven Path judge him.”

Speaking of this, there suddenly seemed to be flames burning in his originally calm and indifferent eyes. His whole body instantly seemed to be like an unsheathed sharp sword, bursting into an extremely powerful momentum. He said, “Come on, Zhou San. Let me see what extent your self-esteem has made you reach. Let’s prove whose choice is right.”

“Okay.” The reply of the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region was simple and powerful.

The next moment, a divine battle broke out.

“Such power...”

Thousands of meters away, Ding Hao stopped and suddenly looked back.

He knew that the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region was fighting with the three strange men in black.

The power was so terrible.

It was like the dark chaotic power that could destroy the world, which was enough to reverse life and death. Fortunately, the four people could accurately control their power. Such terrible power did not spread at all. The power of every attack did not burst out before it reached the opponent so that it did not have a terrible impact on the surrounding environment.

“Where do the three strange men in black come from?

“These three people did not appear on the gold thrones. How did they land on this immortal peak?”

Ding Hao was puzzled. He continued to rush forward.

After integrating with the golden immortal light, the terrible suppressive power of gravity would no longer affect him. In this way, his speed greatly increased. In the blink of an eye, he reached a place thousands of meters higher than before.

All of a sudden, a powerful force came from ahead, as if a heavenly river were surging.

“It’s the Buddha Light.”

Ding Hao felt the power was familiar.

He sped up and soon saw an enormous lotus pool that gurgled with flowing water. Lotus leaves fluttered in it, which were like numerous green jade plates floating on the surface of the clear water. Lotus flowers were blooming, and they looked indescribably pure and elegant.

A thin and short old monk sat cross-legged on a Tier-Nine Lotus Flower with his eyes closed in meditation.

He was wearing a golden kasaya and there were strange Buddhist scriptures swirling around him. The Sanskrit sounds echoed. Behind him were golden shadows of Buddhas with Golden Bodies and compassionate smiles. They were endless and they seemed to have disappeared into the void one after another.

It was a Buddha Demon. He was also Lord Buddha of the Great Leiyin Monastery in the Western Desert on the Land of Infinity.

Ding Hao recognized him at a glance.

When Ding Hao felt the power of the Buddha Light, he guessed that it must be Lord Buddha. In addition, the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region had appeared before, so Ding Hao was not surprised. What really stunned him was that he saw two familiar figures beside Lord Buddha of the Great Leiyin Monastery.

The bald man who winked at him and greeted him was his old acquaintance, Golden Cicada.

Since this meat-and-wine monk came to the Land of Divine Grace through the chessboard formation in the back mountain of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, there had been no news about him. Ding Hao thought that the monk had been caught and killed by God’s Palace. He didn’t expect that the monk would appear in this place. Seeing the monk’s fair and ruddy face, he knew that this guy must have been living a good life these days.

The other one was an extremely beautiful woman in white with black hair. With a flower in her hand, she smiled and nodded to Ding Hao.

She was Lei Tingchan.

This woman who was traveling the mortal world and cultivated Buddhism was also beside Lord Buddha.

Ding Hao greeted the two of them with a smile, and then his eyes quickly focused on a huge black lotus emitting black light mist a hundred meters away from Lord Buddha.

It was an extremely enchanting black lotus in a strange shape. It was divided into nine layers, each of which had nine black petals, which seemed to be carved out of the purest demonic jade or were like burning black flames. It quietly bloomed on the surface of the water and swayed with the breeze.

The black lotus emanated a kind of very strange aura, resisting the Buddha Light and the Buddhist scriptures of Lord Buddha.

It was very terrifying and its aura wasn’t weaker than Lord Buddha’s at all. Lord Buddha had to fight back with all his might in order to just barely maintain an equilibrium.

It was a black demonic lotus.

Ding Hao’s arrival had obviously disturbed it. Its body swayed, making a clattering sound. There was a strange aura surging, and the black light mist spread in Ding Hao’s direction.

“Amitabha!”

Lord Buddha, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly opened his eyes and chanted the name of Buddha. He said, “With your status, why do you have to take action against a man of the younger generation?”

The Sanskrit sounds rang out and the Buddha Light circulated, enveloping Ding Hao. Before the black light mist could cover him, Ding Hao was moved behind Lord Buddha.

“Liang Er, you want to protect him?” A pleasant female voice sounded.

It was the voice of the black demonic lotus, which sounded a little sharp.