Final Priesthood

Chapter 287 Is there a way beyond Grandmaster? The two of them are the way!

Over the small island, large swaths of white mist were pulled and stirred by inexplicable forces, and flooded towards the high platform like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

 Half of the high platform was shrouded in clouds and mist.

 In the clouds and mist, the glow is like a waterfall.

In the vagueness and trance, it seems that one can see an endless, towering, boundless and solemn white jade portal quietly emerging.

On the door, there is the word "Southern" written like the imprint of heaven.

 However, the high platform on the other side was occupied by pure darkness and coldness.

It was like Hades opened wide, and the majestic death energy surged out like waves.

　　It dyes the heaven and earth into a dark and dead color.

 The decaying earth, the remaining ruins, and the souls of the dead wandering around.

On one side is the gate of the Heavenly Palace, which is high and indifferent to the common people.

 On the other side is the kingdom of Hades, which is extinct, decayed and cold.

　One side is high and the other side is dark.

 One side is clear and the other side is turbid.

 In this head-on confrontation, no one onlookers on Wusheng Island could clearly see the details.

 All they could see were two distinct forces colliding.

 See the fight between Heaven and Hades.

Countless people were shocked.

It is simply impossible to imagine what kind of strong will and energy it takes to create such an incredible and majestic vision.

 Just like quoting myths to reflect reality.

Even pure martial arts masters will be affected and unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

The two extremely powerful auras erupting from the high platform have exceeded the limits of martial arts under ordinary definitions and have reached the height of a true legend.

I don’t know how many pure martial arts fighters felt the urge to worship him at this moment.

 Pure martial arts myth!

This is the real pure martial arts myth!

It’s okay for God Wu Chao, after all, he was a figure who became a martial arts legend a few eras ago.

 He has been sitting on the top of Penglai, overlooking the entire ancient martial arts world for nearly two hundred years.

 The most frightening thing is the distance.

This strong entrance, bearing the title of the contemporary Evil Emperor of the Evil Martial Alliance, defeated dozens of Grandmasters and Penglai Five Elders all the way from the White Square, until he reached the top, and now competes with God.

 From beginning to end, not even a trace of evil energy was released.

 It relies entirely on attainments in the field of pure martial arts.

 How old is he?

Is he really a natural demon star destined to end an era? !

 “Bang—”

The sound of fist bumps could be heard on the high platform.

 But it was not big, and there was no earth-shattering momentum coming out.

 Only the rolling clouds and mists stirred by the aftermath proved that this confrontation was taking place.

 But what fell into the eyes of the onlookers below was a blurry picture in which vision was strongly distorted and countless illusions emerged.

“The martial arts of these two people have reached an unfathomable level above that of a master!”

Someone underneath rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers and murmured in a daze: "They are not only fighting for strength and skills, but also for spiritual will, or rather

This is a battle between two paths, a collision between systems! "

 “Above the Grandmaster? Is there a way above the Grandmaster?”

Some people couldn’t help but ask.

When a master-level figure heard this, he raised his hand and pointed to the high platform, and said word by word with a strange expression: "The two of them are the way!"

On the high platform, two figures were fighting each other like phantoms, fighting together.

On the [Fighter] panel, the skills he learned through comprehension flowed through Lu Yuan's heart like running water, and then gradually integrated into his bones and blood.

Lu Yuan’s spirit, will, and blood. Every cell in his body is shouting and boiling.

 His heart is very calm.

 Like a glacial lake with hot lava flowing and rolling underneath.

 “Tiangong Martial Arts



Lu Yuan muttered these two words silently in his heart, and his eyes had already turned into pure silvery white.

 In the silver-white center, there seems to be a vortex spinning rapidly.

The [Invincible Instinct] of level 3 was activated in the first encounter with him.

　　Previously, Lu Yuan climbed up the three-level platform, fighting vertically and horizontally, invincible in every direction, but he never activated [Invincible Instinct] and summoned "Fighter" to come online.

 But not against Wu Chao.

If he did not activate the full level [Invincible Instinct], Lu Yuan had a premonition that he would be quickly defeated within a few breaths.

“He is a monster with extraordinary talents, and he has survived for more than two hundred years by relying on various new-age methods.

 With more than two hundred years of martial arts accumulation, his experience, skills, and awareness in all aspects have reached an unprecedented height.

 The state he is in now is equivalent to my full level [Invincible Instinct]! "

Faced with such a living "martial arts myth", Lu Yuan had to rely on panels, otherwise he would not be able to close the gap in accumulation over the past two hundred years.

“But the more it is like this, the more exciting it is.”

The silver vortex at Luyuan's pupils was spinning faster and faster.

 His heart is like still water, but his body is like burning fire.

 The raging fighting spirit was burning in every corner of his body.

“I want to achieve the state of an extraordinary grandmaster that is unprecedented and unparalleled in the world.

 It is precisely this kind of unparalleled figure that is needed to serve as fuel and fuel the fire! "

Silver white light burst out in Lu Yuan's eyes, and he soared into the sky like a big bird, with his arms spread out, in a swooping posture, his arms pressed down, and he struck towards the Wu Chao below.

 Around him, originally transparent and invisible, but twisted air currents surrounded and intertwined, and the dark golden martial power flowed throughout his body.

 In a daze, it seemed as if a pale full moon quietly emerged from behind him.

 Under the full moon, the sky is filled with black crows flapping their wings and chirping in unison.

 “The flow of the underworld. Ode to the moon!”

Wu Chao looked calm, stretched out his hands, touched lightly between his fingers, and built an arch bridge shape, which was just enough to block Lu Yuan's punch.

 “Tangong-ryu style 2—building a rainbow bridge!”

 Fistes and palms collided, clouds and mist surged around Wu Chao, and the vision reappeared.

In the mist, behind the towering white jade Nantian Gate, there seems to be a nine-color rainbow bridge emerging.

 The images collided, the full moon swayed, and the crows praising under the moon exploded one after another.

However, the Nine-Colored Rainbow Bridge remains unchanged and becomes even more gorgeous and splendid.

 There was no movement on Lu Yuan’s face, but the fist posture in his hand changed quietly.

 “The Crow Flow. Eat the Moon!”

 The fists turned into claws, and the claws intertwined with dark gold light became an upward gesture.

The strange phenomenon caused by this move is that under the full moon, countless red-eyed black crows suddenly appear like dark clouds.

 The pale cold moon is also covered with a faint layer of blood. At this time, Lu Yuan's entire body was completely enveloped by the twisted airflow. The light was dim and his figure could not be seen clearly. He could only feel a trace of cold, bloodthirsty and cruel aura flowing out of it.

Wu Chao's expression did not change and he continued to press down with his hands.

The Nine-Colored Rainbow Bridge in the white clouds and mist swayed gently, and a majestic and majestic force suddenly suppressed it.

 “Boom boom boom—”

The aura around Lu Yuan exploded layer by layer, and the crows around him also collapsed rapidly.

 When his hands were pressed to the lowest point by Wu Chao and the momentum around him was almost gone, Lu Yuan suddenly closed his hands again.

 The tip of the palm is pointed upward, like a sharp blade.

The previous two defeats and defeats seemed to be all paving the way for this move.

 The power and momentum that had been secretly accumulated exploded at this moment.

 “Underworld Crow Flow. Capture the Moon!”

 Ming Crow Liu. Praise the moon, bite the moon, seize the moon!

 Lu Yuan takes the lv2 super-kill [Thousand Crows Ode to the Moon] as the core, and integrates the three major combined killing moves of the Dark Crow Style created by the Crane School's ultimate kill.

 The Shenxiang flow system is centered on "force", while the Hades flow system is centered on "intention".

 This point is most vividly demonstrated at this moment.

As soon as Seizing the Moon came out, the momentum around Lu Yuan exploded again, and the terrifying aura emitted, directly twisting the air around him into black.

The miserable, cold full moon behind her also quietly turned pure blood red at this moment.

 In this blood red, there is a flash of pure darkness, just like the eyes of a crow.

 The blood moon phenomenon collides with the southern portal and the nine-color rainbow bridge.

 “Boom!”

On the highest platform, the clouds and mist were boiling, and the two colors of white and black were completely mixed together.

The terrifying aftermath spread, pushing away many clouds and mists, creating a huge circular pattern directly in the sky above the high platform.

There is no cloud or mist left in the pattern, only a pot-shaped gap that emits white light, and a waterfall-like glow is released from the gap.

Under the twilight, the jade-like Wu Chao stood peacefully, with his hands behind his back and his eyes clear.

There are still visions of Nantian and Hongqiao above our heads.

 At this moment, he truly deserves the name of “God”.

 At this time, Lu Yuan was standing on the other corner of the high platform.

 The aura and the underworld vision around him have completely dissipated.

His hands hung at his sides, with bright red blood flowing down between his fingers.

 But Lu Yuan’s expression was very calm.

 He has not yet become a master, but his mental strength and physical strength are already ten times higher than those of ordinary masters.

 But compared with a legendary figure like God Wu Chao who has reached a level that is almost completely superior to the master... there is still a gap.

His transformation has not yet been completed, and even his own martial arts system is still in its infancy and is in the process of being perfected.

 But Wu Chao is close to perfect in all aspects, with almost no flaws or shortcomings.

His person is just like his martial arts.

Like a heavenly palace standing above the clouds, high above, dominating the common people and scorning the world.

“Countless opponents and countless victories over more than two hundred years have forged his almost invincible ambition.

As unreachable and indestructible as the mythical heavenly palace.”

As Lu Yuan thought about it, the blood flowed back from his fingers, and the aura around him rose up bit by bit.

 “But I’m almost done.”

Lu Yuan whispered to himself in his heart.

 The next second, the whole person suddenly rose and expanded.

The black hair swelled so much that it hung down to her waist like a waterfall.

 The skin is red, and a huge **** lotus eye appears on the back.

 Waves of surging heat spread out from his body.

  It seems that it has entered the state of three ultimate transformations.

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Lu Yuanyuan let out a long breath and turned into an afterimage and headed straight towards Wu Chao.

  Around him, a scene of a prosperous and ancient city-state slowly began to emerge.

This vision was very different from the gloomy and cold aura he had before, and there was nothing surprising about it.

The only thing that can leave some impression on people is probably the slowly unfolding charm of this vision with a trace of an epic scroll.

There was a trace of color flashed in the eyes of God Wu Chao's eyes, and he didn't say anything.

 “The third form of Tiangong-ryu—Qixiange!”

With this palm strike, countless pavilions and pavilions seemed to quietly emerge from the vague clouds and mist above Wu Chao's head.

An indescribable majestic and vast, ethereal and almost immortal charm flows from his palm.

Lu Yuan’s face was expressionless, carrying the prosperity of a prosperous age. He raised his hand and punched Wu Chao’s palm.

 Fistes and palms touching each other.

 “Boom!”

 The terrible aftermath spread, Wu Chao's figure remained motionless, his expression remained the same as before.

Lu Yuan flew back, almost reaching the edge of the high platform before he could stop.

He took a deep breath, the breath around his body was scattered, and the vision of the prosperous and ancient city-state he released seemed to be shaken by Wu Chao's palm.

 The prosperity is gone, but there is a sense of impending disaster.

Lu Yuan’s face showed no signs of movement.

 He raised a hand and gently wiped away the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

 “Half a meter.”

Lu Yuan said to himself.

Wu Chao frowned slightly in the distance, as if he was confused by his inexplicable words.

 “Boom!”

Lu Yuan’s black hair was raised, and his aura was restored.

 The vision of the ancient city-states around him also began to change dramatically.

In the sky of this vision, a black meteorite wrapped in blazing black flames appeared.

Lu Yuan jumped up, Yao Jiao's figure quietly overlapped with the black meteorite in mid-air, and the whole person was like a meteorite falling from the sky, fiercely attacking Wu Chao.

Wu Chao squinted his eyes and didn't even look at Lu Yuan's blow, holding one hand behind his back.

 One hand reached up and grabbed it very casually.

 Muttered in his mouth: "The fourth form of Tengu-ryu."

 (End of this chapter)