I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

After advancing to the Great Saint realm and then continuously breaking through to the Fourth Heaven of the Great Saint, Luo Mo actually elevated his battle prowess to the Fifth Heaven of Quasi-Emperor in one fell swoop!

Now, he has even abandoned the Nine Secrets and the Six Syllable Mantra, and is displaying his own unique secret technique.

Danger!

The White-Haired Sword God felt a fatal threat from Luo Mo's move. This move was so complex that he couldn't even understand it. The layers of power were integrated into one move, seemingly twisting cause and effect, changing time, guiding everything, returning to oneness, using skill to guide strength, the way of great complexity. Those Dao traces were as dazzling as a painting spanning ancient and modern times.

The Dao sword crossed the sky, and all Daos submitted. All the power in this universe was being requisitioned, and that place became a black hole. Even the White-Haired Sword God's own origin and divine power were restless, about to be devoured by the opponent.

The figures within Luo Mo's 129,600 acupoints all ascended to immortality. He himself seemed to wither away, and between heaven and earth, there was only one sword.

He roared, his white hair flying, wielding his sword and fighting fiercely. Purple sword energy was like a celestial being descending from beyond the heavens, turning the world upside down, the sun and moon dim, vast and mighty like the torrent of fate, unstoppable, like a heavenly tribulation descending, punishing the world, the White-Haired Sword God struggling to cross it.

Luo Mo's body flickered between light and dark, like the shifting of the sun and moon. Pure Yang energy burst forth in bursts, and a massive amount of Pure Yang Pills were burned, transforming into pure Yuan Qi to replenish his consumption.

He held his sword and rushed to the White-Haired Sword God's side, fighting him fiercely. The central combat method of the Great Battle Technique was displayed by him. He was surrounded by purple energy, incomparably noble, with chaos lingering around him, all Daos harmonizing, the secret power of the origin of heaven and earth favoring him, the halo of feathered ascension surrounding him, divine spirit true dragons, divine phoenixes, white tigers, Xuanwu and other visions serving him, like a fairy king descending, to punish the disobedient.

Blood and bones flew everywhere, and the White-Haired Sword God's figure was almost obliterated. There were wounds everywhere emitting terrifying sword energy. The purple sword energy was almost indestructible, and several of them even pierced through his body, clear from front to back.

The White-Haired Sword God roared again, "I cannot be defeated by a Great Saint!"

Luo Mo's eyes were calm, and the purple light in his eyes was blazing. This was the light of the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed. This immortal seed could improve the quality of Luo Mo's divine power, and also guide boundless purple energy, making Luo Mo's every attack like the great sun shining, grand and open, with endless magic power, seemingly never exhausted.

Of course, Luo Mo could not maintain such a high-intensity attack solely relying on the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed. After all, his current battle prowess was too high, and every strike required a massive amount of Pure Yang Pills to support it.

Am I fighting?

It's money!

He was high above, overlooking this person, wielding the Purple Gold Dao Sword at will, slashing apart star rivers, shattering spells, leaving the White-Haired Sword God with no power to fight back.

The White-Haired Sword God fought desperately, charging like a meteor, but Luo Mo stood firmly in the starry sky, Dao principles spread all over, turning all directions into his own battle domain, Dao principles flowing, the surrounding space seemed to be constantly collapsing towards him. This was a profound spatial mystery, the central combat method, from the Three Thousand Great Daos, no matter what wind blows from east, west, south, or north, I remain steadfast.

The more desperately the White-Haired Sword God fought, the heavier he felt, as if heaven and earth were targeting him.

Innate Dao Embryo, Yuanling Body, Chaos Body, Source Technique, and many Three Thousand Great Daos, at this time, were operating, and the entire world was under Luo Mo's control.

The origin of heaven and earth is in my hands, what do you have to fight me with?

The White-Haired Sword God, alone with his sword, constantly fought fiercely, consuming his own origin, and unleashing strike after strike, countless star fields were annihilated in his attacks.

He couldn't even 'exhaust' his own origin to unleash the strongest strike, he could only slowly wield his power in this way.

There is ultimately a generational gap.

Faced with the White-Haired Sword God's desperate fight, Luo Mo's attacks became even more fierce, attacking against attack, using it to test his own cultivation.

Nine immortal lights burst out from his body, and the Purple Gold Dao Sword cheered at this moment. The nine lights soared into the sky, and the aura of the Golden Dao was tyrannical. Countless Yuan Qi were affected and transformed into the shapes of knives, swords, axes, spears, and so on.

"The aura of immortal gold?"

The White-Haired Sword God's heart was in chaos, not expecting that Luo Mo still had means that he hadn't used.

The nine immortal lights merged into the Purple Gold Dao Sword, and this sword 'lived' at this moment. A terrifying power was awakening. At this moment, Luo Mo no longer held the Purple Gold Dao Sword, allowing the divine being to revive on its own and attack together.

The Golden Dao is the sharpest and strongest in the world. The Purple Gold Dao Sword, blessed by the origin of the nine immortal gold veins, became even more unstoppable. Every sword could wield boundless Golden Dao principles, immediately adding several new wounds to the White-Haired Sword God.

Luo Mo himself then punched forward.

His Eternal Life Method had undergone transformation in the Boundary Tomb. He used the Space Dao Seed, and had already perfected the entire Triple Cave Heaven Realm of Eternal Life, reaching the peak of this realm.

Now, he has 200 billion units of mana, close to the ordinary Eternal Life Method cultivator at the Sixth Heaven of Celestial Position.

His brow glowed, and a vast world was about to emerge from his sea of consciousness. The power was surging and turbulent, and the starry sky was trembling. At that moment, the vast world seemed to be manifesting, and the White-Haired Sword God's divine eyes pierced through, seeing something incredible.

What kind of world was that, with divine soil everywhere?

That was definitely real!

Clang!

The fist imprint was unparalleled, and the White-Haired Sword God's divine sword wailed. It blocked this punch, but it almost shattered. The Great Treasure Refining Technique and other Three Thousand Great Daos combined almost caused it to disintegrate on the spot.

Pfft.

The Purple Gold Dao Sword pierced through the White-Haired Quasi-Emperor's chest. A terrifying power erupted, almost blasting him into two pieces.

The White-Haired Sword God shook the Purple Gold Dao Sword out of his body, but he felt weak for a while. It turned out that he had consumed too much of his origin, and was already close to running out of oil. Fighting Luo Mo was more exhausting than fighting other Quasi-Emperors.

After all, other Quasi-Emperors did not have the secret technique to unleash all their power and then immediately recover.

But Luo Mo had it, and not only did he have it, but he also had enough pills for him to consume, like a perpetual motion war machine. As long as he burned pills, he could continuously exert his battle prowess.

Such a high-intensity battle made the White-Haired Sword God look haggard, as if he had aged several thousand years. In the previous battles, he had been consuming his origin to support himself, but the replenishment and accumulation of origin was difficult. Once exhausted, he would no longer have the strength to fight.

"Is this all you have?" Luo Mo said.

The opponent's combat strength was indeed higher than his, stronger than him. The difference of a small realm in the Quasi-Emperor stage was equivalent to a large realm. He had to use his own secret techniques and endless Pure Yang Pills to bridge the gap, maintain the highest intensity of attack, and exhaust his opponent.

"… …"

The White-Haired Sword God remained silent, truly because after fighting until now, he was already exhausted.

Bang!

Luo Mo's strike pierced through space, a world phantom appearing on his fist, bombarding forward. The White-Haired Sword God's protective Dao principles and divine power were shattered inch by inch by this fist, unstoppable.

Within Luo Mo's fist, there was a terrifying profound meaning, terminating everything, a calamity for all things, just like a cultivator's tribulation. Even ancient emperors and great emperors would be split open during the tribulation, and with the slightest carelessness, they would die on the spot.

This was the Great Calamity Technique. When he used the Eternal Life Law to cast it, it was even more powerful than using the Shrouding Heaven Law. The power of the Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations, the Xuanmen Twelve Laws, entered the White-Haired Sword God's body at this moment, accompanied by the power of the other Three Thousand Great Daos.

In an instant, most of the White-Haired Sword God's body was stained black. The power of disaster and the power of curse erupted, and his power was instantly削 weakened by ninety percent.

With this, victory and defeat were already decided.

Suppress you!

Luo Mo pressed down with his palm, the Six-Eyed God Sealing Monument emerging, about to suppress the White-Haired Sword God.

But at this moment, an unforeseen event occurred. A strong sense of crisis was like a heavenly blade slashing at his Primordial Spirit, filled with murderous intent.

He retreated violently, but a large hand slapped over, carrying unparalleled power, shattering all his methods.

The Violet-Gold Dao Sword snapped and flew horizontally, the divine spirit wailing.

The great formation formed by the Six-Eyed God Sealing Monument also shattered in an instant, and the divine monuments refined from six Chaos Stones were all blasted away.

The violet aura, the origin of heaven and earth, the immortal light of feathering, the phantom of the gods, and the auspicious signs of the True Dragon and Divine Phoenix all shattered. This large hand possessed an invincible aura and power, killing gods if they blocked its path, and Buddhas if they obstructed it.

This hand had already touched Luo Mo, breaking through his defenses of divine power, origin techniques, and mana.

"Hmph!"

Two rays of light soared into the sky, illuminating the universe, slashing at this palm, severing it and causing it to fall onto the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains.

The Cave Heaven opened, Kunlun appeared, and the formation spirit stood in front of Luo Mo. The light of the double Emperor Formation protected Luo Mo like layers of lotus petals.

"Great Formation Spirit?"

An old man appeared beside the White-Haired Sword God, not even paying attention to the severed hand, but staring at the Kunlun Formation Spirit in surprise.

This old man had only extended one hand, yet he had broken all of Luo Mo's methods. If not for the formation spirit's rescue, he would have died on the spot.

Without a doubt, this old man should be the Old God of the God Organization, a super powerhouse at the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm!

In the Quasi-Emperor realm, the difference of one level was comparable to a large realm before. The appearance of a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm could kill cultivators like him and the White-Haired Sword God with a flick of a finger.

Luo Mo was not surprised. Reaching his current realm, he didn't play it safe, but instead acted recklessly, attracting a Quasi-Emperor powerhouse was within expectations.

He circulated his divine power, using the Great Summoning Technique to summon back the Violet-Gold Dao Sword and the Six-Eyed God Sealing Monument.

The two magical treasures returned to Luo Mo's hands. The Violet-Gold Dao Sword had already snapped, severely damaged. Cracks also appeared on the Six-Eyed God Sealing Monument. When forming the great formation, it was forcibly broken open, and the power affected the main body, causing it to crack.

Fortunately, the essence of the two magical treasures was not lost, and they could be restored after re-nurturing and refining them.

The White-Haired Sword God felt relieved when he saw the Old God appear. This was the sense of security that a ninth-level Quasi-Emperor could bring.

He also felt some heartache for his weapon, because the spirit of the weapon had been wailing ever since it took a punch. A special power invaded the weapon's interior, collapsing many Dao patterns, and the destructive power could not dissipate for a long time, cracks spreading everywhere.

"It seems that I won't be able to suppress you today," Luo Mo said with some regret.

"Do you think you can live?" The White-Haired Sword God was almost suppressed and killed by a Great Saint powerhouse like Luo Mo, and his heart was filled with anger, which only blood could wash away.

Luo Mo didn't take his harsh words seriously, but simply said, "Next time we meet, I will suppress you with one move, and there will be no chance for anyone to save you."

Upon hearing these words, the White-Haired Sword God's blood surged upward, his eyes turning red. He was about to erupt when the Old God stopped him.

The Old God's gaze was deep, staring at Luo Mo. Being stared at by a ninth-level Quasi-Emperor was enough to make people feel uneasy, but Luo Mo was fearless, full of confidence.

He took the Violet-Gold Dao Sword and the Six-Eyed God Sealing Monument into his body, and said to the White-Haired Sword God, "Farewell."

"You think you can just leave like that? Isn't that too easy?"

The Old God spoke, although his tone was calm, it was like the calm before a storm, with a palpitating aura.

Killing intent!

Luo Mo, who had cultivated the Great Slaughter Technique, was very sensitive to murderous aura and killing intent.

"What, do you think you can keep me here?"

With Kunlun protecting him, what could this Old God do to him for the time being?

The Old God took a deep look at Luo Mo, then turned his gaze to the formation spirit, and said, "Our God Organization is a descendant of the ancient Heavenly Court, the orthodox lineage of Emperor Zun. Why would you help outsiders?"

The Old God set his sights on Kunlun, because Kunlun was a piece of immortal earth. Emperor Zun personally attacked it back then, and together with Emperor Yuan, they set up a double Emperor Formation, which gave birth to the Great Formation Spirit.

Although he was a ninth-level Quasi-Emperor, he couldn't do anything to the other party without proving the Dao.

"Why not return? Our God Organization will naturally enshrine you."

The Old God tempted, with a hint of heat in his eyes.

This was Kunlun!

A complete double Emperor Formation, led by him, a ninth-level Quasi-Emperor, could face even the Supreme Beings in the forbidden zone!

Who wouldn't want it?

The formation spirit looked at the severed palm that had fallen on the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains, and said disdainfully, "What are you?"

Do you really think I'm a Great Formation Spirit with no brains?

You're just an old man, your strength is average among the people he has seen, not a being whose combat strength is unparalleled among his peers. How can you compare with a monster like Luo Mo who fights a Quasi-Emperor as a Great Saint?

The formation spirit had a wish, which was to go to the Immortal Realm and take a look, and who could help him fulfill this wish?

Without a doubt, this old man couldn't do it. He believed in Luo Mo more.

Throughout the ages, there has never been a more powerful genius than him. If he can't do it, then no one can.

The Old God didn't expect the formation spirit to despise him so much. After all, he was a descendant of the Heavenly Court, they were on the same side. Why was this formation spirit helping outsiders?

"It seems that I can only use some means."

The Old God took out a horn, emitting an aura of the same origin as the Kunlun Great Formation.

"Damn it."

Luo Mo felt something was wrong. This horn could probably affect the Kunlun Great Formation, so he immediately used the Great Summoning Technique, using the Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo blood as a guide.

The Big Dipper, Zishan, the bell rang.

… …

The saints of countless star fields felt something at this moment, looking towards the sky.

The Eternal Star Field was even more so, feeling the most obvious. Terrible fluctuations filled with the aura of destruction came from the depths of the universe, as if a giant beast in the starry sky was stirring the star sea.