Chapter 921: Holy Power of Life and Death

"You are so cruel! Can you do that?"

Inada Chiyu looked like a drunk beauty, with a lazy look, just like Landi in front of him, who was just a young boy.

Landi did not show weakness in front of her, with a relaxed smile on his face. Even if the world collapsed, he would not blink. Even in front of Inada, he maintained a gentle and elegant gentleman's demeanor, looking at Inada with a scrutinizing look: "I, Landi, have been in the martial arts world of the two states for more than two hundred years. Every word I say is like destiny. Even if you, Inada, are just a junior in front of me!"

His meaning is very clear. Inada Chiyu is still not qualified to be on an equal footing with him, and of course he is not qualified to evaluate him.

Landi's words immediately attracted cheers from the underground crowd. Especially seeing Landi facing Inada, he was calm and relaxed, not only without the slightest panic, but also faintly suppressed Inada's prestige, floating in the sky, surrounded by enemies, still talking and laughing.

Such performance made everyone feel relieved. The frustration of Singh and Dilis after the defeat just now also disappeared, and they became full of confidence again.

It seemed that as long as Landi was there, all problems would not be problems.

There was no emotional fluctuation on Inada Chiyu's face, and he smiled faintly: "Every word is a destiny? Those people in the Western cultivation world dare not be so arrogant. Landi, you are really an ignorant frog sitting in a well. No, you are just a joke!"

"Speaking with fists is the irrefutable truth in the world. What seniors and juniors, everyone is dead, what's the use of talking about these qualifications!"

Landi didn't take these words to heart at all. His huge self-confidence made him feel that what Inada said was just a blow to his momentum. Instead, he was more confident. He clenched his fists, and red bubbles appeared around his body, just like soaking in magma, but the magma could not be seen, only the bubbles that emerged could be seen.

Gulp gulp...

Within one kilometer around Landi, the whole world began to burn. Every inch of the space within one kilometer began to burn. With a bang, the space around Landi seemed to be on fire. This heat surged out like a wave. This scorching temperature almost drove people crazy. Some spaces could not bear it, and some melted into "molten iron" and flowed down. Although the people underground were far away, they still could not bear it and retreated violently. Some of those with low cultivation began to crack their skin, like extremely water-deficient and dry land.

Ye Tian looked at the four women beside him. They were all unharmed. They just used their power to resist and stopped the invasion of this heat. They were fully focused on the battle in the sky and didn't care about anything else. They still didn't know what this strength represented.

The voice of the rice field rang: "Oh, it's the Holy Power of Fire Spirit. Hey, there is also a trace of Holy Power of Life and Death. No wonder you are so arrogant. You must think you have something to rely on!" The voice still sounded lazy, but in addition to laziness, there was a little more interest.

Landi naturally thought that Daotian was using this method of pretending to be calm and deep to hit his momentum, and chuckled: "You like to talk with fists, so don't blame me, Landi, for not being gentle with women!"

When Ye Tian saw this, he realized that Landi was not a true Danxian Mahayana, at best he was a half-step Danxian Mahayana, he just condensed a kind of fire spirit power, and this fire spirit power was mixed with extremely subtle, almost undetectable life and death power, which was a little more than a holy power, but not even a half-step Danxian Mahayana.

Moreover, Landi's holy power was a little mixed. There are many things about holy power, I won't go into details.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Landi's strength was already amazing, of course, Landi also had strong confidence in himself.

Everyone underground also exclaimed.

"Is this the legendary holy power? If I hadn't participated in a battle of this level, I'm afraid I would never see the holy power in my life!"

This seems to have become some kind of honor, but it is also the truth. For a battle of this level, the earth immortals are not qualified to participate at all.

Someone also shouted: "It seems that Daotian is also strong on the outside but weak on the inside. What's the point of showing off!"

But Ye Tian understood that Daotian was not showing off. He could feel the strange breath on Daotian, familiar but elusive.

After Lan Di finished speaking, he punched out with both fists, like a lion pouncing on its food, and rushed directly to Daotian. The crowd shouted like a tsunami. Daotian's body on the top of the stone statue floated lightly in the air, and she stretched out her white hand forward. A sword light with white and gold suddenly shot out from her hand, and instantly turned into a three-meter-long lightsaber, which pierced Lan Di directly.

The moment the lightsaber appeared, a mighty breath rushed into the sky like an inverted waterfall. This is the sword of righteousness.

The sword came too fast and too quickly. There was only a flash in front of my eyes. With a hiss, it pierced Lan Di's chest, making him seem to be hanging on the sword, unable to move.

Lan Di looked at Daotian in horror: "Who are you... You can actually break my Fire Spirit Holy Power!"

Daotian had no interest in answering him. With a tremor of his hand, the lightsaber instantly shattered Lan Di and disappeared from heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the sky suddenly becoming quiet, as if they had not yet come to their senses. What happened just now, but at this moment, countless fiery red light spots gathered like fireflies one meter away from the sword, more and more, and merged into one, but in an instant, they actually merged into Lan Di.

His voice was a little more surprised, but still confident: "Daotian, I didn't expect you to break my Fire Spirit Holy Power, but my Holy Power has added a little bit of Life and Death Power. As long as the Holy Power is not destroyed, it can be constantly reborn, and it is immortal and invincible..."

Hearing Landi's words, the hearts of the spectators who had fallen to the bottom of the valley flew up again. They could never have imagined that there was such a magical power in the world that could be constantly reborn. They looked at Landi with excitement and reverence.

But Landi had just finished speaking when the lightsaber in Daotian's hand had cut off Landi's left arm. The lightsaber was so fast that Landi had no time to react. When the people underground saw the broken arm fall, they realized that Daotian had drawn his sword.

Landi didn't care: "I said, I have the Holy Power of Life and Death. No matter how fast your sword is, it can't kill me, and I will slowly exhaust your energy..." Then he activated the Holy Power, and saw that the broken arm exploded into a red light spot, and appeared beside Landi like teleportation, slowly merging at the shoulder, obviously to restore it to a complete arm again.

But at this moment, those light spots seemed to be blocked by some force and could not merge for a long time. Lan Di's face looked as if he had seen a ghost, and his facial features were distorted: "What's going on?" He raised his head and looked at the rice field: "Could it be...you sealed my life and death power? You sealed the door to life!"