Because of Yun Che, Pan Xiaodie, who was originally sleeping peacefully in the 'cradle', fell into a state of death;
Because of Yun Che, the Abyssal Time Wheel, which had been rotating slowly, suddenly accelerated and collapsed;
Because of Yun Che, all the plans that Mo Su had originally envisioned were stuck in a dead end.
At this moment, Mo Su's hatred for Yun Che surpassed any previous moment. He had cultivated his character throughout his life, always maintaining a calm and steady demeanor, and had never lost his composure like this before.
Thinking back to the time when he was ruthlessly struck by the Heaven-Slaying God Emperor's sword and hurled into the abyss, his heart was filled with despair. At the very beginning of the abyss, he watched helplessly as the True Gods who followed him fell one after another like shooting stars, his eyes filled with grief. But even then, he had never experienced such a strong ups and downs in his emotions as he did today.
A seemingly ordinary light sword appeared in Mo Su's hand. The sword body was transparent and emitted a dazzling white light.
The moment Mo Su grasped the sword, his entire aura suddenly changed. He was no longer as gentle and elegant as usual, nor was he as angry as before. Instead, he instantly turned into a carefree and unrestrained demeanor. A heroic spirit unique to a knight surged from his body.
“I haven’t drawn my sword to fight an enemy in a million years. In this world, no one can defeat my Heaven-Breaking Sword, but you are the only exception.” Mo Su gripped the hilt tightly and gave a slight flick of his wrist. A brilliant, dazzling ray of light like a meteor instantly descended, swooping down towards Yun Che.
The first move of the Zhetian Sword!
Yun Che was very familiar with this move.
However, when the brilliant sword light approached like lightning, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Yun Che's face, because this sword move was very different from the Zhetian First Sword he remembered.
The two are indeed very similar in appearance, but the sword intent contained in them is completely different.
Yun Che didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. He instantly raised the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword in his hand. In an instant, the six swords of the Heavenly Wolf Hell God Canon were unleashed simultaneously. In an instant, the vermilion sword light was like a blazing red sun, instantly illuminating half of the Pure Land sky.
"This...this...this, why did a fight break out all of a sudden?" Faced with this sudden scene, a trace of confusion flashed across Priest Liu Xiao's face. He had no idea what was going on. However, the powerful strength displayed by Yun Che at this moment shook his heart and soul.
Yun Che was clearly only at the ninth level of the Supreme Divine Realm, but the power he displayed at this moment was clearly the power of a higher-level True God that was several points stronger than his own!
“Perhaps it’s because of Pan Xiaodie. She is a taboo existence that even we cannot discuss. Yun Che has touched the trajectory of her fate, so it’s natural that Emperor Yuan will not let it go.” The eyes of the Ten Thousand Dao Priests were fixed on the two fighting people, and the same storm was stirring in their hearts.
He was one of the people in this world who knew Mo Su's strength best. The four great priests would have had a hard time lasting more than three rounds under Mo Su's sword, but at this moment, Yun Che, under Mo Su's fierce attack, seemed to be at ease and handled it with ease.
"Why is your Heaven-Breaking Sword Intent so completely different from the Heaven-Breaking Sword cultivated by the Heaven-Breaking Divine Nation?" A solemn expression crossed Yun Che's face. Even after this brief exchange, he clearly felt the mountain-like pressure from Mosu. The sword intent contained within this sword move was no longer merely capable of subduing the Heavenly Dao; it was forcing even the Heavenly Dao to its knees in submission!
When Mo Su heard Yun Che's words, a hint of admiration appeared on his face. However, in the blink of an eye, this admiration disappeared without a trace like smoke.
"The Broken Heaven Sword was created by the God Emperor Zhutian. The Ninety-Nine Heaven-Breaking Swords are indeed powerful. However, in my opinion, they are still lacking. Therefore, over the years, I have rebuilt this set of sword techniques based on my understanding of the way of the sword. The Broken Heaven Sword today is no longer what it used to be."
"The so-called 'perfection' of the Ninety-Nine Heaven-Breaking Swords is, for me, merely the beginning of my swordsmanship. Where my heart leads, the sword will follow. I have long since ceased to be bound by the strictures of sword techniques. This is the realm of 'no techniques'."
Just like the Elemental Creation God had taught him back then, Mo Su told Yun Che these words that contained the meaning of inheritance, as a way of repaying the Elemental Creation God's kindness.
"As my eldest brother's successor, I shouldn't cut short his legacy. However, your actions have already crossed my boundaries. I'm telling you this out of respect for my eldest brother. From now on, I will show no mercy."
Mo Su slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and bid farewell to the last trace of emotion in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, they were clear and bright. The last trace of gratitude he had shown to the evil god was now completely fulfilled, and his heart was free of any distractions.
He had severed all emotional ties, and only a hint of ruthlessness remained in his eyes.
Mo Su swung the light sword in his hand swiftly again. In that instant, three sharp sword lights shot out at the same time like lightning, blasting straight towards Yun Che. Just as Mo Su had said before, he would not show mercy this time.
A fierce look flashed in Yun Che's eyes. Facing Mo Su, he knew he had to fight with all his might, without holding back. The simultaneous arrival of the three sword lights put immense pressure on him.
In an instant, a golden-brown ancestral flame ignited. This sudden burst of blaze seemed to incinerate all things in the world. Enveloped by the ancestral flame, the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword burst out with an even more dazzling golden light.
Based on the Golden Crow's Record of the Burning World, one after another, golden-brown, warm suns, as dazzling as the blazing sun, emerged from around the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword. They radiated a fiery light, slowly rising and converging until they finally transformed into nine enormous golden suns. Then, as if drawn together, these nine golden suns overlapped, erupting with an ultimate incineration force that eclipsed the Golden Crow, Phoenix, and Vermillion Bird flames.
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