Chapter 957 – True Origin Sage, Five Great Sacred Tattoos Shocking the Four Directions
Chapter 957 – True Element Sage, Five Great Sacred Tattoos Shaking the Four Directions
“High Abyss.”
The golden Extreme Saint Dao patterns were like a rainstorm that cut across the abyss and around the giant tree, with the ten thousand weapons, thousand states of mind, and seven natures and six desires implied in them, each of which represented the saintly way of an ancient Extreme Saint.
The holy realm, complementing the mountain patterns as holy patterns, cultivating the Way of the Saints, if there is no Way, then there is no saint!
Moreover, these Extremely Sacred Dao lines were not one-off, after passing through a group of True Saints, they were restored once again, week after week.
The thirty-four True Saints were deeply trapped in them, and it was difficult for them to move, so they could only immediately cultivate their own Sacred Paths, refining themselves with their own Paths to match the Sacred Paths, and then using the Sacred Paths to cleanse their bodies to reach the level of a “True Elemental Sage”!
Only Xin Zhuo, under the attention of all, stood below the Ten Thousand Paths of the Holy Ripple and fell into deep thought.
He didn’t hear Jiang Wufei’s vague rebuke from below, and he was in a strange state because he didn’t understand the Way of the Ghost Sage.
The Way?
One’s own weapon was the Square Heavenly Painted Halberd, cultivating the Halberd Dao?
Moreover, one was not a path.
Five gates and five holy paths, what five paths do I cultivate?
Kill, Love, Hate, Good, and Strong?
Eat, drink, whore, gamble, smoke?
Once chosen, if you want to further your cultivation in the future, you have to come from that direction.
“Ah ……”
Just at this time, above the densely-packed extremely saintly dao lines, a bearded true saint, spitting blood fell, rubbing Xin Zhuo was bounced off the “abyss”, no edge “true saint”, stopping true saint!
“Dude what road?” Xin Zhuo subconsciously asked.
The bearded man looked puzzled and said in a hurried voice while falling: “The invincible Saint Dao of the Ten Directions of the Battle of Heaven and Earth!”
Xin Zhuo sighed, “Serves you right for failing!”
This thing has too much karma, who can afford it?
“No! I think I can do it, why should Brother Xin mock me?”
That bearded True Saint had a serious face as he disappeared below with a whoosh.
“Ah!”
Immediately afterward, another woman True Saint, brushing past, didn’t even have time to ask a question before she had already fallen down.
Then, a group of True Saints were bounced off and fell one after another, including Han Qiniang and the others.
Time passed slowly.
Three days later, only twelve people remained amongst the sky-covering Extreme Saint dao patterns–
Su Miaojin, Ying Siren, Zhao Tong’er, Li Chunyuan, Bear Paw, Folding Flying Swallow, Cui Ying’er, Jiang Nuying, Yam, Ji Pizong, Trapped Sea Si No Man, and Northern Underworld House Qingyao.
There was also, Xin Zhuo, who had never entered the Extreme Saint Dao pattern.
The tens of thousands of martial artists and a group of Great Saints below stared in death.
True essence saints, especially the last and strongest of the “Saint Prosperity Abyss Rising”, even if only one of them came out, it would be a blessing for the human martial artists in the world!
“What is Junior Brother doing again?”
Gongsun Li’s eyes were all on Xin Zhuo, his heart was constantly fluctuating these days, he was suffering, and now he muttered.
Many martial artists were equally curious, the first Mortal Body Saint of all time, what kind of Saint Dao did he cultivate? What “path” did he walk?
“Buzz–“
Right at this moment, the tree banyan once again shot out thirty Dao patterns, all as majestic as a sea of clouds, terrifying to the extreme.
“Pfft ……”
Su Miaojin and the other twelve True Saints couldn’t help but spit out blood from their mouths as their bodies sank violently, their auras weakening to the extreme.
Below the tens of thousands of martial artists could not help but “boom” and up, face showing nervousness, if this twelve all folded, not too disappointing!
“Desolate ancient martial arts, town heaven and earth injustice, calm the world injustice, line of desolate, edict ancient, present! Success!”
Su Miao Jin was the first to have her body shaken, flooded with a vast and thick golden light, pieces of mountain patterns floated out from her brow, and then gradually transformed into a huge water flowing dao pattern, the pattern was ancient and vicissitudes, and a sense of heaviness pressed into the four directions.
With the momentum of suppressing the eight directions, in one leap, he passed through the ten thousand Extreme Saint Dao patterns and reached the top.
The seven-colored holy light around her was dazzling, whistling to and fro, with eighteen kinds of exotic flowers and auspiciousness floating around, and the exotic fragrance was strong, several times stronger than the previous broken “true saint”.
True Sage, become!
“It’s done!”
On the Trapped Sea Palace below, tens of thousands of martial artists cheered wildly, unable to contain their emotions.
Ye Clan’s Great Saint Ye Feiying, his body trembled slightly, his eyes shot out a bright and shocking color, looking around, “I didn’t expect it, but it’s my Ye Clan’s daughter who is the first to achieve the True Elemental Sage, I’m sorry for all of you!”
“It’s not over yet! Let’s watch!”
Chen Wentian, Ji Bongyu, Jiang Wen, and Zhao Chunqiu, the old ancestor of the Zhao Clan, spoke sourly.
Half a pillar of incense later.
Sure enough! “Unyielding and unbending, walking between heaven and earth, good deeds of war, Edict to Might, Unyielding Sacred Way, become!”
“The greatness of suppressing evil and yin and yang, the divine power to protect all living beings, I am True Martial, I will fight against all injustices in heaven and earth, True Martial Sacred Way, come true!”
“Lv light, the ancient holy product, the most noble and noble, people and gods respected, the ancestor of the short armament, the weapon of close combat, I cultivate the sword road, I am the sword, the sword is also for me, into!”
“I was born poor, the line is difficult, this life is merciless, also cultivate merciless, lifelong sacrifice of my body, cultivate supreme divine power, the holy way, into!”
……
Ying Siren, Zhao Tong’er, Li Chunyuan, Bear Paw, Folding Feiyan, Cui Ying’er, Jiang Nuying, and the other eleven people, all of them exploded their full potential at the time of the greatest crisis, and all of them condensed the Way of the Saints, becoming the Sacred Tattoo, and took one step forward.
Seven-colored haze filled the sky, and the visions were diverse, auspicious and exotic scents filled the entire high-altitude abyss.
“Wonderful Extreme!”
“Twelve True Origin Saints!”
“Hahaha ……”
The tens of thousands of martial artists below erupted into a frantic stance, cheering and excited.
The various Great Saints similarly showed red awns on their faces and looked at each other, old and relieved.
Twelve of the strongest “True Element Saints” is how domineering, if you pour all your heart and soul to cultivate, in the future to grow up, is definitely the mainstay of the human race of martial artists, sitting on one side, stable as a rock!
“Huh?”
“What exactly is Xin Zhuo doing?”
Someone couldn’t help but exclaim in shock when they realized that Xin Zhuo below still hadn’t moved.
As soon as the words fell, Xin Zhuo finally moved.
Taking one step into the middle of the Ten Thousand Extreme Sacred Dao Ripples, his voice was like thunder, shocking the four directions:
“Fifty great roads, forty-nine heavenly evolutions, the world’s martial arts cultivation, do not have to be obsessive and pedantic, I cultivate the holy road can also, not to cultivate can also!
I come from another country, born and bred, do not owe others half a point, I practiced seventy-five years, swords, guns and halberds have dabbled in the merciless, sentient can also be, all the way to the Holy Warrior is not ……
Today, I cultivate the Supreme Sage Dao, Supreme Martial Arts, Supreme Divine Power, Supreme True Qi, and Supreme Techniques, and all Saint Realm martial artists in the world, and all the Ten Thousand Sage Daos are under me, and I am the one to be honored!”
“I’ll cultivate the Halberd Dao again, the halberd is the king of all weapons, dueling heaven and earth, and overpowering everything!”
“…… The Way of Unyielding, Unyielding to Heaven and Earth ……”
“…… The Way of Sentiment, heaven and earth are sentient, in order to win everything!”
“…… The Way of Killing, killing to stop killing, great evil is good ……”
A major principal saint’s way and four major auxiliary saint’s ways!
The tens of thousands of martial artists and a group of great saints below were instantly stagnant and voiceless, what is meant by the “Supreme Sage Way”? Why is it necessary to cultivate the five great saint tattoos?
The bearded True Saint who had stopped being a True Saint was standing on a palace, smoothing out his qi and blood, when he heard this, he said angrily, “Xin Zhuo, you’re even madder than me, how can you have the face to talk about me?”
Above the “High Altitude Abyss”, Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong’er, and Ying Siren also froze.
How come ……
You’re going to be on top of all of us?
At the next moment, those tens of thousands of golden light bright extreme saint dao ripples seem to have a sense, under the leadership of more than thirty more terrifying dao ripples, whistling, straight towards Xin Zhuo forced to go, spreading the sky, crushing with the momentum of certain death!
“Retreat!”
However, Xin Zhuo took a step forward, his True Saint aura climbing to the extreme, his nine-colored true qi whistling, and the Chaotic Void Mountain Ripple blasting out infinitely like boundless seawater.
It was like a sea crashing into a cloud!
The entire “Saint Prosperity Abyss” almost boiled, the clouds in the sky above the abyss tumbled and shot down countless starlight.
At the next moment, ten thousand ancient extreme saint dao lines and more than thirty strongest dao lines collided with the void and chaos of the “beginning”, and all of them wailed, surrendered, and circled around Xin Zhuo’s body.
Then, they entered his body with a single blast and disappeared cleanly.
Xin Zhuo slightly closed his eyes, a few moments later, his body was surrounded by streams of light, the nine-colored saint’s true qi rolled endlessly, and an aura that surpassed all the “true essence” saints appeared.
A strange chant was faintly emitted from heaven and earth, and the aroma was incomparably rich.
In the next moment, endless mountain patterns shot out from his brow, changing endlessly, gradually forming five saint dao patterns, one large and four small, glowing with a unique light.
The terrifying aura caused Su Miaojin and the others above, to retreat back and forth!
True Element Saints, become!
One person’s aura topped five True Origin Saints!
He really is the head of the saints!
It’s suffocating.
(End of chapter)