Chapter 83 Turning hostility into friendship
"As long as he dies, what does it matter if I lose a few decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation?"

The prince is full of murderous intent.

All the cultivators between heaven and earth were shocked.

For a cultivator, cultivation is second only to time.

After becoming a Venerable, one's level of comprehension of the great Dao of Heaven and Earth is the result of years of contemplating and understanding nature.

It is not only a way to become an emperor, it can also be used as a killing technique when necessary!
The Thousand-Year-Old Supreme's understanding of the Tao can make anyone drown alive, but when the water is full, it will overflow, and too much is as bad as too little.

How can a teenager, who is not even a fraction of the others', take on the thousand-year-old cultivation?

"He actually wants to use the power of the Great Dao to forcibly suppress and kill a War King? He is crazy!"

The master of Jianlu said in disbelief.

"Brother, hurry up and leave! You can't die here because of me, or I will feel guilty! It is the honor of my life to be your follower!"

The little sword master came to his senses and immediately shouted loudly.

Lin Teng stood in the air. He could no longer run away. The opponent's principles had locked him down.

It seemed as if he was isolated by the heaven, earth, sun and moon, with no way to retreat or escape.

"You're willing to sacrifice your cultivation to kill me? You want to use all your life's understanding of fate to kill me?"

Lin Teng smiled, not knowing whether this was his honor or the other party's sorrow.

It’s a pity that he hasn’t practiced the Xing character technique to perfection, otherwise he wouldn’t be trapped here and he could leave if he wanted to.

"You can't leave!"

The Taoist patterns that appeared in the prince’s third eye were extremely complex.

A murmur sounded in everyone's ears, but it was not the chanting of a monk, nor the celestial music, but the whisper of a devil.

Ordinary cultivators felt as if their heads were about to explode, their eyes were dizzy, and there were roaring sounds in their ears. Those whose cultivation was lower than that of the War King even had blood gushing out of their mouths and noses, their breath was extremely weak, and everyone was terrified.

The invisible force turned into a visible killing force. It had nothing to do with the vastness of the spiritual sea, the brutality of the physical body, or the magical powers. It came from the supreme killing intent of the Supreme Being! !

Dao kill!

Lin Teng raised his five hearts to the sky and sat cross-legged in mid-air.

Since there is no way to retreat, then don’t retreat!

Since it is unavoidable, then don't avoid it!
Immortal vision!

Ten thousand emperors pay homage!

Countless phantoms appeared in the air, and bursts of fairy music resisted the demonic whispers from the prince.

at the same time.

A Huangzhong Dalu bell accompanied by clear and melodious sounds appeared three inches above Lin Teng's head.

The great way is revealed, and the sound of bells is melodious, sometimes near and sometimes far away, as if it can penetrate thousands of years.

Deng!
Deng!
Deng!
One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things in heaven and earth, and all things are in harmony.

Two completely different avenues are colliding with each other at this moment. All things carry the yin and embrace the yang. At this moment, they actually intersect to form a balanced principle of heaven and earth.

The green grass sways in the sound of the bells.

The bamboo joints grow rapidly to the sound of the bell.

The human cultivators seemed to see a mysterious and misty road appearing before them.

"I seemed to see my past and future... I actually saw the transformation of three lives."

The master of Jianlu murmured, seeming to be immersed in an ethereal illusion.

After three rings, the bell ends.

Lin Teng sat upright in the void with his five hearts facing the sky.

His immortal vision was still manifested, his big bell Taoist body still existed, and even had some mysterious power, making it more dazzling than before.

However, the Dao Killing from the prince was ineffective and disappeared between heaven and earth. "How is it possible? You, a young man who has only practiced for a dozen years, can withstand my Thousand Year Dao Killing perfectly?"

The prince's eyes widened and he roared hysterically.

He felt that his heart of Taoism was actually a little broken!

"This is a monster."

The old dragon's eyes were dull, he began to doubt his life as a dragon, he felt that he had indeed wasted the past thousand years, but then he burst into laughter.

"Poor Prince of the Ancient Clan, you are a supreme being, but you tried your best and even damaged your own cultivation, but you still couldn't kill my young master. You even gave him an opportunity. I thank you on behalf of my young master."

puff!
Unable to bear it any longer, the prince's rock-hard heart trembled violently and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which spilled into the sky.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the young man sitting in the void.

The image of the immortal behind the other party became vivid, and one of the shadows seemed to come alive from the mural.

This is a terrifying being standing tall and upright with a sword in hand.

His sword seemed to be able to shatter a continent.

"Thank you, Prince of the Ancient Clan, for allowing me to activate the second Immortal Vision."

Lin Teng opened his eyes, and the power of the great road gathered in his eyes.

He had a smile on his face. The Supreme's thousand-year comprehension of the Great Dao was indeed not simple, and it had brought him a lot of gains.

If the previous one was the Sword Emperor, then this one is the Knife Emperor.

"I will remember you and will never forget you!!"

The prince roared angrily, then his body turned into divine light and fled with the remaining three venerables and disappeared.

The old dragon couldn't stop him at all. It's not easy to stop the supreme powerful being.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

"Well, this battle is all thanks to you. You've worked hard."

Lin Teng smiled and nodded, he was fine.

The old dragon didn't say much, and then also disappeared into the void.

When the people in Jianlu came to their senses, the master of the hut and a group of old swordsmen came to thank him personally. They treated Lin Teng like an immortal, and the younger generation of disciples only dared to watch from afar and dared not approach, for fear of disturbing the immortal.

Daoshan also witnessed it all, and on that day, Daoshen brought the little Daoshen Duan Hai to personally take responsibility and ask for forgiveness.

"I hope that Jianlu Lu Master, Beidi, will understand the greater good and forgive the villain's mistakes. In the future, our Daoshan and Jianlu sects will be like brothers, tied together, and advance and retreat together!"

The two of them lowered their heads and dared not speak.

The God of Sword is a genuine master, and he is arrogant and domineering, because he practices domineering, the domineering nature of "I am the only one who is superior to you".

But now, he lowered his head like an old slave.

The God of Sword has not come to his senses yet. When he thought that the enemy of Daoshan in the future would not be Jianlu or the Little Sword Saint, but Lin Teng who was behind them, he could not sleep or eat, and he immediately brought his grandson here to apologize.

"this."

The Lord of Jianlu was very wise and he naturally knew that the other party's action today was purely because he was shocked by Lin Teng and did not want to be an enemy of Lin Teng.

"Whether it's Daoshan or Jianlu, you are both top human forces in the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland, and you are adjacent to the Nanling Mountains. You should advance and retreat together. You can't let the ancient people bully you at will like you did today. I am naturally pleased that Daoshan has this idea."

Lin Teng nodded. Although he was the youngest, he was the one with the decision-making power among those present.

When Master Jianlu heard Lin Teng say this, he pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"In that case, from now on, Jianlu and Daoshan will no longer be enemies, but allies."

The Sword God's face suddenly lit up with joy. He was really afraid that Lin Teng would cause him trouble.

As a result, Jianlu and Daoshan in the Southern Region, the two old enemies who were always on the verge of a war, actually turned hostility into friendship under the mediation of an "outsider" like Lin Teng. For a moment, many people felt that the Northern Emperor had a great reputation, and that he could stop a dispute that had lasted for thousands of years with just one sentence.

(End of this chapter)