Yun Che's words were like a sharp dagger, fiercely piercing the softest and most hidden corner of Zhutian Ancestral Sword Spirit's heart.
Since his birth, no one had ever been able to see into his heart so thoroughly like Yun Che, as if he could see through every thought deep in his soul.
In fact, he had tried countless times to obliterate his own humanity, trying to break free from the entanglement and bondage of emotions and not let those complex emotions disturb his state of mind.
But nothing worked. Once human nature emerged, even the Sword Spirit of the Ancestral Zhutian could not control himself, so he finally chose the cruelest "self-destruction".
However, even after millions of years of "self-destruction", everything remains the same.
When he regained consciousness, he was surprised to discover that he was still the same person he once was. His heart that wanted to protect the Way of Heaven and this chaotic world had never changed, and was even more resolute... However, this persistence ran counter to the mission given to him by the original ancestor god.
Yun Gu no longer indulged in his chaotic thoughts. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to strike the first sword.
In an instant, a brilliant golden light suddenly surrounded the Zhutian Ancestral Sword, like a majestic golden dragon, circling and winding, making a low roar, as if it was about to choose someone to devour.
Yun Gu raised the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword high in the air, its tip pointed directly at Yun Che. At that instant, the entire Primal Chaos World's profound energy seemed to be drained away by an invisible force. All of this energy, like rivers flowing into the sea, frantically converged on the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword.
The sword shone with dazzling light, as if it was absorbing all the brilliance of the entire chaotic world.
But Yun Gu, despite his rage, still retained a last shred of composure and did not rashly strike the fatal blow. He stepped through the breach in the Chaos Wall and into the vast expanse of Outer Chaos.
"There is no conflict between what I pursue and what I want to protect. I have never betrayed the Ancestral God!" Yun Gu's eyes, which were originally slightly cloudy, suddenly shot out a sharp brilliance.
This time, he was completely determined to show no mercy. Before this, he might have shown some mercy to Yun Che and left his body intact. But now, Yun Che's words had completely infuriated him. He simply wanted Yun Che to completely disappear from this world, leaving not even a single hair behind.
"What you said is sheer nonsense! Don't even think of insulting my millions, millions of years of protection like that!"
Despite leaving the original chaotic world, the power of the Ancestral Sword of Heaven-Slaying remained undiminished. Its ultimate golden light flickered continuously, and a terrifying sword energy that surpassed all power in the mortal world and should not have appeared at this time was frantically gathering.
Yun Che's eyes narrowed as he sensed an unprecedented sense of deadly danger from the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword. The power of the Ancestral within the sword clearly far surpassed that of the previous Evil Infant.
Although the power of the Zhutian Ancestral Sword has not yet recovered to the shocking level of madness in ancient times, it is still an unbearable burden for the modern world.
Near the breach in the Chaos Wall, the previously stable laws of the Chaos World's Heavenly Dao crumbled and dissipated like fragile glass. A single glimmer of sword light sent the entire Heavenly Dao trembling. If this sword truly struck the Heavenly Dao, its entirety would be reduced to ash, and the Chaos World would be plunged into irreparable destruction.
Yun Che had been prepared for this. Although the threat posed by the Ancestral Sword Spirit of Heaven-Slaying far surpassed any previous opponent, he felt no fear at all. Because at this moment, he had no way out. Only by defeating the Ancestral Sword Spirit before him could he win a glimmer of hope for his own survival.
The Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword split apart once more, and a dazzling white light suddenly emanated from Yun Che's body. Simultaneously, a gray light also rose from Xuan Gang Yun Che's body. At this moment, the power of the chaotic world within Yun Che's body spread out in all directions like a surging tide.
Although he was in the outer chaos, he did not feel the slightest sense of disharmony.
This is not only because in his second reincarnation, he has adapted to the chaotic environment outside that is full of destructive atmosphere, but also because all the laws of the chaotic world in his body have been perfectly formed.
At this moment, Yun Che had become a completely independent individual. He himself was a small chaotic world. He did not need to rely on the power of other chaotic worlds, nor would he be affected by the rules of other chaotic worlds.
The ultimate primordial power of life and the primordial power of destruction merged perfectly at this moment. A power of the ancestors that surpassed anything Yun Che had ever controlled was slowly born in his hands.
On the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Sword, the white light and the gray light were like close companions, slowly merging together without the slightest hindrance.
Yun Che's control over the ancestral power had already reached an extraordinary level of ease.
This time, the white light and the gray light merged to form a transparent force of nothingness. This was the most primitive form of the power of the ancestor, as if it contained the mystery of the birth and destruction of all things in the universe.
The Ring of Nothingness behind Yun Che spun rapidly, sucking in all the forces surrounding him, including the terrifying destructive force of the outer chaos, and assimilating them into the power of nothingness.
“Go to hell!” Yun Gu didn’t care about Yun Che’s resistance at all. He was absolutely confident in his sword.
This sword combined the power of the laws of the chaotic world, combined with his own extreme yang power and some of the extreme yin power stolen from the Evil Infant. The three combined into the ultimate ancestral power, which could be said to be the most powerful sword he could wield at this moment.
The Sword Spirit of the Ancestral Zhutian Sword did not want to give Yun Che any extra chance to struggle, and only wanted to kill him with a single sword strike.
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