459 Relay to the Sky
As they spoke, the transformed person became even more bizarre, completely unrecognizable from his former self. His thick limbs were entirely composed of what appeared to be magma, flowing with what looked like miniature magma.
Standing three feet tall, it was engulfed in raging flames, exuding an imposing aura. The flames burned like a raging inferno, intense and dazzling, and the surrounding ground seemed unable to withstand the heat, beginning to scorch. The surrounding green trees and grass rapidly withered and turned yellow.
The vibrant green of the grass and trees began to turn black, as if burned by flames. The air was filled with a suffocating stench of burnt and gunpowder smoke.
The damage spread rapidly, with grass turning yellow and tree bark turning black, leaving the surrounding space desolate and lifeless.
Sword Dao Yi's expression was solemn yet refined and composed, clearly showing no surprise. In an instant, the sword's light illuminated the surrounding space, drawing in moisture from all directions and condensing it into ice.
"Relay to the sky," Kendoichi uttered softly, his face covered in cold sweat, as if he were under immense pressure.
Suddenly, as if in response from the heavens above, a powerful force of ice pierced through space and descended in strands, a force of ice that had been cold for thousands of years pouring down and bearing the weight of the sword.
The immense power seemed to tear apart the surrounding space, as the vast sword energy enveloped everything. The sword energy howled and ripped through the air, emitting a sharp sound that sent chills down one's spine.
The power transformed and instantly froze into ice. The icy sword energy was like an invisible, sharp blade. The blade was ten zhang long, its terrifying power earth-shattering, and the temperature within a radius of a hundred li instantly dropped below zero.
At the peak of his swordplay, his eyes sharpened, and a murderous intent rose within him. He murmured, 'Evil deserves to be punished.'
The Crimson Flame Demon God sneered in a hoarse, eerie voice, 'How dare you, mortal, make such a decision? You have blasphemed the gods; I will take your soul.'
A fireball the size of a watermelon spun rapidly in the demon's hand, growing faster and larger each time. The immense heat made the surrounding air scorching, its temperature rising rapidly until it seemed to distort and tear apart from the heat.
Like a blazing meteor, it is gathering the strength for a devastating strike.
"The sword's light shines, the sword's essence is concentrated, the power is channeled into the sword, man and sword become one, the sword energy is like the Milky Way falling to earth, carrying a vast and boundless power."
The giant sword descended from the sky, its sword energy like an iceberg, swooping down and sweeping across the land.
Feeling the immense power, the Crimson Flame Demon God's fireball rapidly grew larger, becoming about the size of four watermelons. He quickly held the ball in one hand and hurled it at the giant sword.
A deafening explosion resounded throughout the heavens and earth, causing the surrounding clouds to shatter and retreat dozens of miles.
In the clash between ice and fire, the greatsword was instantly halved, the demon god's fireball was extinguished, and the greatsword's speed increased, becoming unstoppable. A ruthless sword aura once again pierced through the blade.
With a spurt of crimson blood, the greatsword accelerated abruptly, piercing straight into the Crimson Flame Demon God's body, aiming directly for his heart.
The sizzling steam spread out, like water being poured into a hot oil pan, bursting open with a loud bang.
The massive sword instantly cleaved the person possessed by the Crimson Flame Demon God in two. The chilling aura seeped into his body, and the surrounding demonic power could not withstand it, instantly breaking apart.
'I'll remember you; you're the second.' A voice devoid of any emotion echoed in the air, as if it were coming from a cold stone.
It was an indescribable coldness, devoid of any emotion.
Kendoichi, bracing himself on his single sword, responded in a low voice without any fear, "Alright, I'll wait for you."
There were few emotional fluctuations, only calm responses. Looking up into the distance, there was an unseen, still fluctuation in space. The collective was gone, the power dissipated; perhaps it was because of this that we had a chance to catch our breath and develop.
Moreover, even the demons themselves dare not easily take risks; with their long lives, occasional failures are nothing to them. Although there may be some losses, they can always recover after collecting more.
Only when the original entity dies within its own space will it permanently disappear; devouring or merging are both possibilities. Similarly, a ghost can devour, survive, and over a long period, even lose its own identity.
The immense power of the clash vanished, and the surrounding vegetation slowly recovered, leaving only charred grass, houses, and corpses on the ground, as if telling the tragic story of the fierce battle that had just taken place.
There are two kinds of meaning between heaven and man. The way of the sword is to embrace heaven and earth with one's heart, and the desire to protect people in one's heart has never changed.
After swallowing a healing pill to restore his true energy, he immediately sat cross-legged. An invisible energy shield emerged from the purple jade pendant on his chest, instantly forming an invisible barrier that protected his entire body.
The aura surrounding the jade pendant resembled a mysterious purple halo, emitting a faint glow and radiating a powerful force that resisted external attacks.
Suddenly, a surge of pure spiritual energy from the earth erupted from the ground and flowed into Jian Daoyi's body.
The spiritual energy surged forth like a mighty torrent, brimming with boundless vitality and power. It repaired Sword Dao One's internal organs and continued to strengthen his entire body, as if a force within his soul was intensifying.
Sword Dao Yi absorbed the spiritual energy surging into his body, quickly replenishing his depleted true energy. The transformation of true energy seemed to become more gentle, and a force of heaven and earth came from within his limbs and bones.
It naturally broke through the unknown barriers around it, and in an instant, the spiritual energy within a hundred miles seemed to become thinner, like the ocean embracing all rivers, gushing wildly from the ground.
Sword Dao One is like a huge magnetic field, forming a huge vortex of spiritual energy around him. Within the vortex, spiritual energy rains down, as if absorbing all the spiritual energy around him.
'Heaven and Earth bestow blessings! Gathering and uniting into one, the sword path becomes one, the mind selfless, the sword moves lightly unleash the surrounding power, breaking through one's own limitations. In the dim light, the road ahead is in sight, the Martial Emperor is visible.'
'My sword protects all living beings.' With a focused mind on the sword, I returned to my sanity and comprehended the truth. In the blink of an eye, it felt like an eternity had passed—a thousand years in an instant, an eternity in a moment.
The flames still blaze over the few thatched huts.
With a slight movement of the sword, a chilling sword aura emanated from the body, like a biting icy wind that seemed to freeze everything around it.
A cold wind swept in, and the flames of several thatched huts, which had been burning fiercely, flickered rapidly. Moments later, the icy wind blew in, and the intense flames were instantly extinguished by the ice.
They quickly moved forward and came to the nearest thatched hut. Inside, several young women, their clothes tattered, were huddled in a corner, trembling with fear and tears in their eyes.
Kendoichi sighed softly to himself and said in a low voice, 'The villains and their accomplices have all been killed. Please live well, everyone.'
Several young women froze upon hearing this, just as Jian Daoyi was about to go and search for the other survivors.
Hurried footsteps came from behind, and a person dressed in a clean linen robe approached with anxious eyes and a fawning expression.
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