Chapter 188: The End

Many martial artists sat cross-legged like towering pine trees, enduring the intense pain that emanated from all over their bodies. They stared at the colossal monster, which stood over ten yards tall, as a fierce determination ignited in their eyes.
"I have a sword!"
First, a person shouted loudly, immediately followed by others echoing, and then it spread like a chain reaction, just like the domino effect.
A series of voices filled with surging fighting spirit resounded one after another, converging together, piercing the sky.
While many warriors were shouting, the force of blood and energy surged out from their bodies, propelled by an unseen summoning. With a swoosh sound, like streaks of bloody sword light, they shot towards Zhou Tong.
For a while, blood and qi shot out, creating a continuous sound of breaking wind.
In addition, a strong and overwhelming momentum rose from the tens of thousands of warriors sitting cross-legged, enveloping the entire city. The air at this moment seemed slightly distorted.
"What?!"
The old man Tianyin frowned slightly, and the momentum of tens of thousands of people gathered together was as if the might of heaven had descended, with extremely strong purpose, directly roaring towards him, forming a fierce spiritual attack.
At this moment, he felt his mind sway, and the scene in front of him seemed to change. He felt as if he had fallen into a well, looking up, surrounded by a crowd of people with dark heads, all of them pointing and shouting loudly at him, as if they wanted to tear him apart alive.
This overwhelmingly disapproving feeling inevitably gave rise to a slight urge to escape.
His state of mind was affected. The old man manipulating the situation caused a slight hesitation in his palm strike towards Zhou Tong.
On the other side, the forces of Qi and blood converged towards Zhou Tong, like a gathering of thousands of swords, terrifying in their momentum.
In an instant, as they approached Zhou Tong, they collided with the stagnant air around him, producing a series of explosive sounds.
At the next moment, Zhou Tong felt the oppression brought by Sky Cloud Old Man suddenly disappear. He quickly moved his body and distanced himself from Sky Cloud Old Man, escaping from his attack range.
"Seize the opportunity while he is weak and take his life!"
Zhou Tong looked at the elderly man, Tian Yin, who was visibly disturbed not far away, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.
He raised his Dragon Flame Sword high in his hand, and strands of sword light formed by Qi and blood quickly converged towards his position, like a whale sucking in water.
Meanwhile, due to the connection of qigong and blood, Zhou Tong seemed to hear the cry from the hearts of many warriors.
"We warriors are not mere ants who can only be protected by others!"
"Although we do not have bloodlines, we can still fight against demons and ghosts through martial arts practice!"
"Even though our strength is weak, we have the courage to draw our swords against powerful demons!"
“……”
Countless voices, both male and female, some of whom are aged, others still carrying the sound of youth, are numerous. However, each voice carries the determination to prove something, with a fierce and relentless momentum.
When the voices sounded in Zhou Tong's heart, he suddenly shook and his body became agile, his blood boiling. The Moving Mountain Martial Soul seemed to be called forth from the depths of his being, emerging behind him and starting to tremble slightly.
That kind of feeling, filled with uncontrollable joy and excitement.
"
Zhou Tong blinked slightly, looking a bit puzzled as he looked at the trembling martial soul in front of him.
Then, he watched as a different kind of aura seemed to rise up from the many warriors around him, hovering between reality and illusion, and directly rushing towards him.
A burst of aura shot towards him, silently merging into the Mountain Moving Martial Soul behind him.
As he observed this miraculous scene, Zhou Tong narrowed his eyes and came up with a guess in his mind.
His martial soul is called Mounting Waves, and his belief is to move the great changes in heaven and earth, the decline of martial arts, and the difficult cultivation burdening ordinary people.
Also, in order to move the powerless mountain that leaves ordinary people without strength, facing the demons like lambs to the slaughter.
The way of bloodline astrology transcends the boundaries of heaven and earth and comprehends the mysteries of the universe. On the other hand, martial arts consist of condensing the martial spirit and steadfastly holding onto one's beliefs. In simple terms, this belief is the "dao heart."
To enhance the martial spirit swiftly, the best approach is to put one's beliefs into practice.
"Could it be that at this moment, the voices and actions of many martial artists, as well as my own actions, perfectly resonate with the beliefs contained in the Bulldozing Martial Soul, resulting in this wonderful transformation?"
Zhou Tong secretly sighed in his heart.
The aura rising from the bodies of those numerous martial artists seemed to be the same belief in their hearts as Zhou Tong's "Mount Moving Martial Spirit".
This thing called belief is intangible and formless, but at this moment, under the resonance, it was strangely absorbed by Zhou Tong's martial spirit.
Each breath seemed to become nourishment for the Tremor Spirit, and Zhou Tong's spirit began to grow at a visible speed, transforming from an ethereal form into a solid one.
"The Martial Soul is closely related to faith. In this battle, I manipulate the vitality of numerous warriors and at the same time, I can profoundly feel their thoughts and aspirations, as if forming a mysterious connection."
Their beliefs align with my Mountaintop Soul, and this battle can be considered an act of practicing my inner beliefs. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that my soul has undergone such a miraculous transformation.
周通眸光闪动，暗自猜测。
A trace of excitement appeared in his eyes. He could feel that his martial soul was rapidly improving at an unprecedented speed.
After the Celestial Realm, the comprehension of the Dao of Bloodlines and the understanding of Martial Arts will greatly impact the combat capability.
For example, Senior Zhongyu is only in the Late Celestial Realm, but he can kill those in the Early Celestial Realm because his understanding of the mysteries of the universe is extremely deep, even stronger than many in the Celestial Realm, which is why he has such a record.
However, whether it is secret techniques or martial souls, improving them is not a simple matter.
It can be said that fortune favors the brave. Zhou Tong never expected that this life-and-death battle would unexpectedly bring him closer to his martial soul.
This is a rare opportunity that comes once in a lifetime.
"All of this, it came at the perfect time!"
Zhou Tong's heart was filled with excitement.
Now, when he was at a disadvantage and desperately seeking a solution, all of this came at the perfect time.
Whoosh!
Red rays of blood-like energy swirled slowly around Zhou Tong, resembling crimson sword lights.
The light on his martial soul flickered and trembled, becoming more condensed and emitting faint dazzling white light. At the same time, Zhou Tong's aura began to soar steadily at this moment.
Originally, Zhou Tong was severely injured when he self-destructed his qi and blood. Faced with Tian Yin, who preserved himself with the power of faith, it was already difficult for him to confront him head-on.
Even if he fought to the death, the best outcome would only be Zhou Tong's death, and most of the warriors' death, with Tian Yin severely injured.
Now, the martial soul is rapidly improving, but Zhou Tong sees no hope of winning.
Originally, although Zhou Tong controlled the vast and powerful blood energy, which was of the same attribute as himself, it was still difficult for him, like a child trying to lift a big rock.
Now, after his martial soul becomes stronger, he feels relaxed all over, and is even more proficient in controlling his qi and blood.
Originally, he needed to exert all his strength to condense and compress a massive amount of qi and blood, but now he does it with ease.
At this moment, Zhou Tong heard a sound in his mind that was like the shattering of a glass bottle. Then his body shook suddenly, feeling incredibly comfortable from head to toe, and his thoughts became exceptionally clear all at once.
The martial soul behind him emitted a dazzling light, with a solidity that was completely incomparable to before.
The anomaly here at Zhou Tong immediately attracted the attention of others.
Chen Xiaoxiao and others couldn't tell what was going on, but they could clearly sense that Zhou Tong seemed to have become stronger. At that moment, a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.
As for Vice Master Nangong, his mouth slightly opened in astonishment.
Although he is not knowledgeable about martial arts, he understands that martial soul is on the same level as the mysteries of the heavens and the earth. After entering the celestial realm, it is extremely difficult to further enhance the mysteries.
Zhou Tong's martial soul is now significantly stronger than before, and the advancement was completed in an instant, which completely exceeded his understanding.
"With the martial soul being so strong, given Zhou Tong's current strength, even without relying on the energy from others, he can still battle against a Celestial Realm practitioner. This is already the most outstanding genius."
In the vice lord's heart, he secretly thought.
Those warriors sitting around, many of them also had a glimmer of excitement in their eyes at this moment.
Their reaction was much stronger than that of Vice Lord Nangong and others.
They share a mysterious connection with Zhou Tong, and when Zhou Tong heard their inner call, they seemed to have a sudden realization, directly understanding the meaning of Zhou Tong's Mountain Moving Martial Soul.
"Move the mountain!"
Many of them clenched their fists and inexplicably felt their blood boiling, shouting loudly.
"Move the mountain!"
The sound of angry roars reverberated like a thunderclap, in unison, as all the momentum converged together, forming a sword that pierced through the heavens and earth.
At the same time, under the gaze of all eyes, Zhou Tong also shouted out, "Ban Shan!"
"This Ban Shan sword will be the proof of martial arts and the proof of a warrior!"
Zhou Tong's body was filled with an awe-inspiring momentum, his eyes burning with determination. He swung his long sword, exhibiting peak physical and spiritual prowess, and fiercely attacked the old man Tian Yin.
Just then, Tian Yin seemed to sense the imminent danger and finally recovered from the mental impact.
As soon as he recovered his senses, he saw sword rays of blood-red color filling up the half of the sky behind Zhou Tong. The sword rays were densely arranged together and stirred up a buzzing sound.
The world was bathed in a sea of blood red.
Then, he saw a bloodthirsty gleam in Zhou Tong's eyes, as his arm swung and waves of sword light shot towards him like a downpour.
The old man's face changed drastically as the sky darkened. Without much thought, a sound of "puchi puchi" echoed, and a black light swept out of his body. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a giant scorpion, more than a dozen Zhang in size, with four tails.
Although transformed into a monster, the Heavenly Yin Elder is originally a human, so under normal circumstances, he mostly maintains a half-human and half-monster appearance in his actions.
Now, feeling a strong sense of danger, he must unleash every bit of his power without reservation in order to seek self-preservation.
As a monster, it is natural to unleash the strongest power when transforming into a monster.
Just saw, there were fierce wounds on the body of the four-tailed giant scorpion, and its two blood-red eyes were like lanterns, revealing a hint of panic.
At the same time, dark Qi billowed from its body like a signal fire rising into the air.
Sword lights tore through the air with terrifying whistling sounds, fiercely landing on the Four-Tails Scorpion.
But seeing, the four-tailed scorpion's four tails danced wildly, shooting out four different beams of light like four long whips, lashing towards the sword lights in the sky.
Boom boom boom!
A series of deafening explosions resounded, reverberating throughout the entire scene.
The Old Man of Heaven Yin couldn't help but let out a true wailing sound, and his four tails became scarred from continuous collisions.
"As long as I survive this wave of attacks, I swear I will make sure you don't have a good death!"
The old man's eyes were full of brutality.
He was very unwilling. Previously, he clearly had the absolute advantage, but he was shaken by the momentum condensed by hundreds of thousands of warriors, giving Zhou Tong a chance to catch his breath.
Zhoutong manipulates a series of sword lights to continuously attack Tianyin Old Man, seeing through his intentions.
However, this time he smiles slightly, as if everything is under control.
"My martial spirit has improved, and my overall control has also increased. Although I can control the life force of tens of thousands of warriors, I can only make the simplest attacks and cannot fully unleash their power."
"Now, it's completely different!"
Zhou Tong secretly sighed in his heart.
In the next moment, his figure blurred suddenly, and he seemed to turn into a ray of sword light, shooting out rapidly. At the same time, numerous blood energy small swords in the sky quickly gathered together under his control.
Swoosh.
With a terrified look in the old man's eyes, Zhou Tong appeared at the mouth of its enormous body with a speed so fast that even the old man couldn't react.
The old man instinctively opened his mouth and tried to devour Zhou Tong in one gulp.
"It's over!"
In the face of the attack from the gloomy old man, Zhou Tong remained extremely calm. He extended the Dragon Blaze Sword in his hand and casually landed it on the mouth of the giant scorpion.
Boom!
Subsequently, a series of blood-red sword lights swept out like a storm.
The old man with a gloomy face let out a mournful cry, and his huge body trembled uncontrollably. Under the wrinkled, ashen skin, one could see sword lights of blood-red color, moving around like swimming fish.
At the same time, continuous explosions resounded.
"It's done!"
Witnessing this scene, Deputy Headmaster Nangong and others clenched their fists, trembling with excitement.
Many martial artists' eyes lit up, and many of them burst into laughter.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, there was no twist or delay.
There was a loud bang.
In the end, the four-tailed giant scorpion exploded directly, turning into a shower of blood falling down.
Everything is over.
Ghost Blows Out the Light
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