The King of Black Fog

Chapter 1311 - 577: Holy Temple 4_2

At his current realm, he no longer confines himself to scriptures, and every word he speaks is true words.

Golden Buddhist light rippled like waves, striking his Corpse Bone Gene as if turning a ship around.

Always Invincible slashed with a sword, and billions of strands of sword light fell like a waterfall.

Tong Tian wielded the Execution Immortal.

The Immortal Extinguishing, Slaying Immortal, and Immortal Trapping transformed into small swords, orbiting around the body of the Execution Immortal Sword.

He too thrust out a sword.

The sword light, sharp to the extreme, was enough to pierce through Earth to the central black hole of the galaxy, directly stabbing towards the Corpse Bone Gene.

The remnant body of the Corpse Bone Gene waved the White Bone Banner, wrapping the two kinds of Sword Qi and throwing them at others, interrupting their attacks.

Li Changzhou appeared once again, and the two clashed fists.

As soon as the Human Fist was released, combat power tripled, and stars outside the Holy Road trembled restlessly, as if they were dust particles ready to escape gravity and fall from the void.

"Get out of the way!" The Corpse Bone Gene forced Li Changzhou back.

Using an inexperienced Human Fist, if not to stall for time, he could have sent Li Changzhou flying with a raise of his hand.

But now there was no time to pull at him. The longer the delay, the more others would comprehend, and by then, even if he escaped, he would be chased down.

"You force me!" The Corpse Bone Gene wielded the White Bone Banner, and though devoid of flesh and blood, it projected an impression of coldness in its gaze.

"Corpse Bone Brother, it's you forcing us." Li Changzhou laughed, "A towering tree attracts the wind, your talent and brilliance have harmed you. If you were as ordinary as I am, you would naturally be safe."

The Corpse Bone Gene glanced around at everyone: "Everyone, the King of Black Fog has already walked his own path. In terms of comprehension, he is definitely not less than me!"

"I'm not a loner rushing ahead alone, would I abandon my two lovely wives?" Li Changzhou said, "Old Bone, don't try to sow discord; your comprehension is indeed stronger than mine."

The Corpse Bone Gene snorted coldly: "Don't forget the affair of the First Holy Temple, Black Fog....."

Boom!

In an instant, reaching the universe's maximum speed, it turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the stone carving.

The next moment, it was struck back, and even because of the forceful rush, the speed increased to the maximum, unable to dodge, dying once again.

"Everyone, don't let him go; I'm just a step away from comprehension.....sigh." Someone became speechless.

At this level, how could one be so careless? It was all a psychological tactic to tell the newly resurrected Corpse Bone Gene that fleeing was useless.

There was nothing to say, the Corpse Bone Gene directly employed Holy Technique.

On a narrow path, with no retreat, only bloodshed was left, and he spared no courage or life!

Saintly aura permeated, and flesh grew on the white bones.

"Hmm?" Everyone didn't rush to act, instead observing.

They had numbers on their side, so no matter how powerful the Corpse Bone Gene was, built-up momentum was useless.

Simultaneously, they each divided a bit of their awareness to comprehend the stone carvings—surely the King of Black Fog wanted to slip away, as everyone else desired.

The Corpse Bone Gene couldn't allow them the time for comprehension; with half the flesh regenerated, it began to act.

"Kill!"

This strike made everyone turn pale.

The Saint Position spread, the majesty of the Great Emperor soared into the sky, and combat power definitely increased thirtyfold, terrifying to the extreme.

"Is this the original form of the Corpse Bone Gene?" The crowd was shocked and doubtful.

Li Changzhou's eyes shone with faint divine light, a familiar presence—this was the aura of [Saint Emperor], also one of [Saint·Black Hand]'s sacred bodies.

The Corpse Bone Gene had unexpectedly comprehended the Holy Technique to such a realm, transforming it into flesh draped over the bones.

The flesh was fully restored, but the head still remained a bare bone.

If the head were also covered in flesh, combat power would undoubtedly increase a hundredfold. However, the Corpse Bone Gene dared not, sensing that doing so would incur something extremely dreadful.

Involving Saints, naturally he dared not be reckless.

But even so, with thirtyfold combat power, coupled with a series of Saint Scattered Hand techniques, it was simply world-ending.

The Golden Tian Niu from Golden Civilization was blasted on the spot, and the others hesitated not in making a move to kill it completely.

"Kill!" The crowd dared not hold back too much.

Once falling into a disadvantage, they'd definitely become the one being besieged.

Despite the surge in power, the Corpse Bone Gene was immediately suppressed again.

Yet he was no weakling, nor reckless, stubbornly resisting everyone.

He threw out the White Bone Banner to entangle The Three Pure Ones, his physical body clashed with the female Demon Mantis, waged mental battles in the psychic domain, and sparred in magic with Yang Qinglan...

Li Changzhou completed [Mountain Flipping], boosting combat power by twentyfold, and entered the fray with a Bronze Spear.

Every move was a kill strike.

"Those who defy me shall perish!"

Rustle, the Book of Destiny's pages turned.

The Corpse Bone Gene roared madly, soul light erupted suddenly, repelling everyone, rushing towards Li Changzhou to prevent him from unleashing a fatal strike.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The false physique of the Great Emperor matched a Supreme Heavenly Device.

He wielded the Human Fist in the right hand, Dragon Claw in the left, stepping in White Tiger strides, a Phoenix Primordial Spirit Technique soared above his head.

Li Changzhou was knocked to the point of coughing blood on the spot, also aroused to ferocity.

A layer of clear brilliance enveloped him, making all things impervious.

The Bronze Spear shone brightly, nearly transmuted into Thunder, Li Changzhou as if the Thunder God, wielding Thunder to annihilate the Mortal World.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

The two collided fiercely, in a flash of lightning and sparks.

The distance between stone carvings was very short, only one light year, and without leaving the Holy Road, being on the battlefield, they were forced to join the battle.

For a while, the grand path between the two slabs thundered, all kinds of Heavenly Will boiled, Dao Rhythms like raging torrents.

Occasionally a strike would hit the Holy Road, annihilating all stars along its path.

Some powerhouses rushing from behind, caught off guard, were injured heavily, and then pounced upon; the lucky ones recovered in time and were forced into the battlefield.

Quite a few powerhouses took advantage of this opportunity, performing various Holy Techniques comprehended along the way, attempting to deepen their insights.