Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 632 - 511: Azure Lotus Flag + - 512: As Easy as Turning Over One’s Hand_3

Chapter 632: Chapter 511: Azure Lotus Flag + Chapter 512: As Easy as Turning Over One’s Hand_3

If it were any other day, faced with this situation, Zhou Ping’an would stop, swallow the fruits of victory first, and take down this army without such reckless pursuit of two True Martial Realm experts with Protective Dharma Treasures.

To prevent any chance of the enemies’ formidable counter-killing techniques.

But now, he decided to change his approach and charge forth recklessly.

In his mind, the murderous intent of Breaking Army grew increasingly strong.

The starlight in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

It faintly resonated with the stars of the Big Dipper high above in the sky.

His spirit extended far and wide.

He could sense two panicking trails of dazzling light escaping.

"Tang Family..."

Behind him in the sky, Bai He had already sheathed his sword, holding a scroll and a brush in hand, as the figure of his adversary vanished without trace, leaving only a cloud of blood mist to lightly scatter down.

"In front of me, playing the wrath of an emperor, laying waste to a million corpses, no matter how you bluster, it is ultimately futile."

Circling like a mountainous Black Water Mysterious Snake, looming over the entire battlefield, a pair of blood-red eyes like lanterns glanced down, then shot off following the fleeing traces of light with a roaring chase.

Just like he once said, the monks of Brahma Temple are full of tricks.

Especially adept at ganging up and using all means of stealth attacks and ambushes.

With Big Brother pursuing alone, I’m afraid he may not be able to hold out by himself.

As for the army behind him.

He wasn’t worried at all.

The Black Water Mysterious Snake had just skimmed ten li, when behind it a description-defying white light illuminated.

Bai He shook his head.

Without turning back, he focused solely on accelerating his movement technique.

The further he chased, the more he marveled.

"Even without breaking through the True Martial Realm, my brother’s movement technique is already this strong? It’s even faster than the Black Water Mysterious Snake’s technique of transforming into water."

It made sense that the old monk and Li Yuangang could activate such powerful replicas of Buddha Treasures and achieve such speed.

But Zhou Ping’an had no magical treasures on him.

This he was very clear about.

Knowing his big brother was chasing solely on his own martial prowess.

Even so, he managed to keep up closely behind.

Even his Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivation was not just a bit slower.

This was not easy to describe.

"Pursuing for a thousand li with the momentum of thunder, the attack as fierce as wild fire, blasting wind..."

"After this battle, Big Brother’s Sword Intent will surely advance greatly, but I wonder if he can step into Heaven-Man Sensitivity."

He thought back to when he commanded his troops to sweep through everything, fought through over ten battles, and finally, on the battlefield, stood against the Triple Demons, his Martial Intent sensing the will of the heavens, stepping into the realm of Grandmasters.

It is in the most intense moment of life that one can see the most beautiful landscapes unseen in the past.

He had already witnessed this scene.

"Li Yuangang, do you dare to fight me again?"

Zhou Ping’an had now reached a great city, and as two figures descended into the city, countless azure lights thunderously rose.

Blocking the way in front of the city.

Zhou Ping’an struck down with One Slash.

His body surged into the city like an overwhelming storm.

Within the azure lotus, Li Yuangang brandished his long knife wildly, the two clashing fiercely numerous times, making Li Yuangang’s blood spray and his chest cave in.

Around the city, chants echoed, his injuries healing as fast as they occurred, scrambling up once more and resuming his desperate struggle like one who cannot be killed.

As the atmosphere in the city gradually changed.

Bai He then saw a Buddha Tower emitting infinite light.

A bead atop the tower shot straight towards the high sky.

"Retreat quickly."

Bai He bellowed, his body’s Mystic Snake transforming into a shadow, about to penetrate into the city, was struck by the ten-thousand-feet ray emanating from the bead.

He was sent flying out of the city.

The Black Snake shrank countless times over.

Blood also spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Yet Zhou Ping’an still refused to retreat.

He felt the bead falling from the sky, suppressing even his own True Qi and spiritual power.

Movement became incredibly difficult.

Despite the immense danger about to befall him, his heart beating wildly in chaos.

He nevertheless charged forward, holding his sword.

A flash of sword light.

Crack, crack...

Two sharp sounds.

The Azure Lotus Flag suddenly tore open.

Li Yuangang stood frozen in place, not moving an inch, his body disintegrating into a fine powder, dispersing into a blood mist with the oscillation of the air.

On the other side.

Zhou Ping’an held up to the sky with his left hand, bracing the falling shining Light Pearl above his head.

From wrist to arm, to shoulder, bones shattered, starlight scattered like rain, flesh turned to ash.

His entire body, both knees also "crack, crack" bursting open with blood.

This time, the ground as tough as refined steel did not crack a bit, but rather the entire city sunk down by a foot.

The force was not easy to discharge.

He straightened his body with a burst of motion, feeling incredibly unburdened at heart, touching upon the fierce and domineering will high in the sky, sensing the chanting sounds coming from all around him.

The chanting turned into torrents and massive waves, attempting to firmly lock him in place.

The Light Pearl rose again, absorbing countless invisible threads of light, expanding once more to crash downward.

Zhou Ping’an chuckled, then followed his sword, unleashing the Sky-splitting Slash, slicing through the void behind him, his shape fading like mist.

The Light Pearl followed closely behind.

Sweeping out ten li, it pursued in a rush.

But the further it chased, the weaker it became, the chanting grew distant, the Light Pearl flickered and then vanished into thin air.

"So that’s how it is."

Zhou Ping’an gazed at the city, looking at the words "Zhao Mountain" on the gate, took a deep breath, and refrained from proceeding.

"To utilize the Power of Wishes of all living beings, to drive the Magical Treasure, increasing the attack by more than tenfold..."

"It is exactly for this reason that Brahma Heaven Sect is so difficult to deal with, as they are adept at harnessing the power of their Believers, especially within their long-established territories, where their Combat Power can increase manifold. Therefore, there is a general consensus: to break Fantian, one must first break their followers."