PFC Chapter 694 The Sword That Killed Yu Xuanji
Chapter 694 The Sword That Killed Yu Xuanji
In the secret realm.
Zuo Yin's expression was extremely ugly.
How could he not realize at this moment that Su Mu's strength was not inferior to his.
If you want to kill Su Mu, you must use other means.
Fortunately, he has been operating in this secret place for a long time.
Immediately, he activated the large formation he had set up in this secret realm.
All living beings in an area of tens of millions of miles were covered by the formation.
"Sacrifice."
Immediately afterwards, Zuo Yin sacrificed countless lives.
This sacrifice immediately provided Zuo Yin with terrifying energy.
And this scene was extremely familiar to Su Mu.
He already knew what Zuo Yin was going to do.
If Su Mu didn't know Zuo Yin's plan, he would really suffer.
Fortunately, Su Mu had seen Zuo Yin's move when he was in the Xuantian World.
Moreover, Yu Xuanji was killed with just one move.
This made Su Mu's eyes particularly cold.
"Lotus Peak and Sea of Clouds, I would like to invite Tai'a!" Zuo Yin shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice seemed to be real, penetrating through layers of void.
In an instant, the void rippled violently like water waves, as if a huge mirror was slowly pushed open, revealing a dreamlike land of lotus peaks and sea of clouds.
At the top of the Lotus Peak, amidst the clouds and mist, a fairy sword was looming, exuding supreme majesty.
Su Mu looked up and was startled. It was the Taia sword that had killed Yu Xuanji.
This sword is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure of the Qian Sect. It has gone through countless years and has been worshipped day and night by the disciples of the Qian Sect. Its power has long surpassed that of ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures.
This results in the Taia Sword having extremely terrifying power.
The last time, it was Yu Xuanji facing the Taia Sword.
And this time it was Su Mu's turn.
Only when he really faced the Taia Sword did Su Mu realize how much pressure Yu Xuanji had faced.
There was a "buzz" sound.
The precious sword between the clouds and sea on the Lotus Peak trembled violently, as if a long-sleeping chaotic god or demon was awakened, and it let out a low and long sword chant.
Immediately afterwards, the sword moved and instantly cut through the void.
In the Xuantian world, because the distance was too far, all Zuo Yin could mobilize was a ray of Taia sword energy, which was already incredibly powerful.
At this moment, he was in the fairyland, belonging to the same space as the Taia Sword. Zuo Yin actually succeeded in summoning the real body of the Taia Sword.
Su Mu clearly felt the terrifying aura of the Taia Sword coming towards him.
It is completely different from the innate spiritual treasures I have encountered before.
Most of the innate spiritual treasures seen in the past have been sealed for many years. After years of baptism and erosion, they have long lost the power of their peak period.
However, the Taia Sword is like a star that never falls. Not only has it not declined, but it has become stronger day by day with the dedication of countless people.
Rumble!
Densely packed cracks suddenly appeared above the sky, like a giant spider web, and from every crack was gushing the ancient breath of the beginning of the world.
Under the ravages of the invisible sword intent, the 90,000-li cloud layer was twisted into a huge vortex. From the center of the vortex, a dragon roar that shook the heavens rang out.
That was the sound of war and slaughter that had been silenced since ancient times.
"Qiang!"
A crisp sword sounded, like a thunder, piercing through countless layers of heaven.
The tip of the Taia Sword pierced through the void first, emitting a wave of destruction that could destroy everything.
Wherever the sword passed, space burst into countless fragments, and each fragment reflected the afterimage of the battlefield from different eras.
A series of shocking scenes appeared in Su Mu's eyes.
The Ancient Emperor held the Tai'a Sword in his hand, and with the force of swallowing up mountains and rivers, he slashed the Demon Ancestor into the abyss; the Human Ancestor wielded the sword, and with all his might, he split open the barriers between immortals and mortals, opening up a brand new path; the Soldier Immortal wielded the Tai'a Sword, and between the sword's rise and fall, he killed 400,000 immortal soldiers, leaving corpses strewn all over the field, and blood flowing like a river...
When the entire Taia Sword was fully revealed, nine chains of the Law of Slaughter, wrapped with mysterious extermination symbols, slowly fell from the blade. At the end of the chains of the Law of Slaughter were the remains of fallen stars. The burning star cores released blazing light, dyeing the sword light dark gold, as if giving the Taia Sword a layer of majestic armor.
On the back of the sword, three thousand sword patterns lit up at the same time. Each pattern was like a sleeping dragon being awakened, and a majestic five-clawed golden dragon leaped out.
The dragon roars rose one after another, causing the water in the galaxy to roll back, forming a sky-high water curtain hanging between heaven and earth.
Wherever the Tai'a Sword pointed, the ground veins seemed unable to withstand the strong pressure and collapsed. Under the ravages of the invisible sword energy, the 8,000-mile mountain range was cut into a deep valley in an instant, as if plowed by a huge plowshare. The magma at the bottom of the valley had not yet erupted, but was frozen into black crystals by the sword intent.
The numerous cultivators in the secret realm were completely powerless to resist the terrifying pressure of the Taia Sword.
They suddenly began to bleed from all seven orifices, and their life-saving magic weapons disintegrated like fragile glass under this powerful pressure, turning into countless metal fragments. A metal torrent formed, and they bowed down to the blade of the Taia Sword, as if they were surrendering to this supreme sword.
When the tip of the sword was still thousands of miles away from Su Mu, time and space began to show signs of collapse.
Under the pressure of the Tai'a Sword, the land under Su Mu's feet instantly turned into quantum dust and disappeared without a trace. The innate Dao domain around him also collapsed like fragile bubbles.
The God-Slaying Sword sensed the danger of its master and activated the sword energy barrier on its own, trying to protect its master. However, under the powerful pressure of the Tai'a Sword, the sword energy barrier twisted into an eggshell shape, and the surface was covered with cracks containing the Dao rhyme of great destruction, as if it would break at any time.
At the same time, the intention arrived before the sword.
Su Mu's Taoist robe suddenly ignited with an inextinguishable fire of law, and the flames jumped as if devouring his vitality.
At the end of the hair, ice crystals condensed, representing the end of life, flashing with a cold light.
What was reflected deep in his pupils was no longer the shape of the sword, but the original sword light that separated the clear from the turbid at the creation of the world.
This light once cut through the chaos, but at this moment, it carried a breath of destruction and was threatening Su Mu's life.
At the critical moment, the origin of the world in Su Mu's body surged like a raging tide.
Ten giants emerged from the light of origin. These giants had different shapes, but all exuded a powerful aura. Their powers merged into a huge umbrella of origin, which propped up a hundred feet of pure land in the terrifying field of Taia Sword, protecting Su Mu from the terrifying pressure.
The God-Slaying Sword sensed the terrifying aura, and waves of destructive power surged out from the sword.
These destructive forces were like the ancient gluttons, frantically devouring the Dao rhyme emitted by the Taia Sword, trying to weaken its power.
However, Su Mu knew in his heart that relying solely on these was far from enough to resist the attack of the Taia Sword.
His expression was solemn, and he bit his tongue without hesitation, spitting out a mouthful of his lifeblood.
The innate blood of Taoism flashed a strange light in the air, attracting the Hongmeng sword energy.
In the blink of an eye, the Hongmeng sword energy condensed in the air, forming the Twelve Capitals Taihao Formation. Under the cover of the formation, the space within the sword's edge fell into chaos, and twelve pairs of large hands condensed by sword energy slowly stretched out and grabbed the killing law chain on the Tai'a sword body.
At this moment, Su Mu went all out and exerted his strength to the extreme.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the star debris tied to the chain of the Law of Slaughter suddenly changed, and a pair of scarlet pupils slowly opened. It turned out to be the eyeball of an innate god and demon who was killed by the Taia Sword in the ancient times.
The pupils of these eyes reflected a world of abyss, emitting a powerful suction force that slowly pressed down Su Mu's umbrella of origin.
At this moment, the Taia Sword completely descended. A dazzling sword light, with the power to destroy the world, slashed down towards Su Mu.
The sword light hit Su Mu's Twelve Cities Taihao Array, making a deafening sound.
The formation shook violently, like a lone boat in the torrent of destruction, which could be swallowed up by the torrent at any time. In just a moment, the Twelve Capitals Taihao formation collapsed under the terrifying attack of the Tai'a Sword.
Su Mu was deeply shocked. The power of the Tai'a Sword was far beyond his imagination. He used two major methods but still couldn't resist it.
At the critical moment, Su Mu decisively activated the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao.
In an instant, a giant dragon appeared out of nowhere and blocked the falling sword light of the Taia sword.
"How can it be."
When Zuo Yin saw this scene, his eyes widened in disbelief.
He didn't expect that Su Mu could resist one or two attacks from the Tai'a Sword. This was simply incredible to him.
But soon, Zuo Yin calmed down and snorted coldly, "It's a dying struggle. Even if you can hold on for a moment, you will die sooner or later."
At the same time, the Taia Sword seemed to sense Su Mu's resistance and roared like a dragon in anger.
The eyeball of the innate god and demon suddenly exploded and turned into a phantom of a god and demon with a human body and goat horns.
The phantom of the god or demon exuded a powerful aura, his face was ferocious, and his eyes revealed endless murderous intent.
Then, the phantom of the god or demon actually reached out and grasped the hilt of the Taia sword.
In an instant, the clouds in the entire sky suddenly boiled up, as if a calm lake was thrown into which a huge rock had been thrown, causing ripples to appear.
The sword light from the Tai'a Sword changed dramatically at this moment, condensing into a surging sword river. The sword river kept surging, carrying the power of destroying the world, instantly tearing open the space and slashing towards Su Mu below.
The sword energy poured down like a galaxy, carrying unparalleled momentum.
Su Mu's face was solemn, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
He stomped across the void and retreated seven steps violently. His robes fluttered in the wind, and he burst out with endless power of the Great Dao.
At this moment, Su Mu gathered together all the power of the great way that he possessed.
Then, he swung the sword in his hand and slashed out with a shocking blow.
The two swords collided with a loud bang, making a deafening sound.
In an instant, the air waves raged, and the entire secret realm shook violently under the impact of this terrifying energy.
The impact was like a surging tide, triggering a storm of destruction.
The storm spread wildly around the collision point, razing everything to the ground wherever it went.
Under the impact of this powerful force, the surrounding space collapsed like a broken mirror, forming countless small black holes.
These black holes were like greedy beasts that devoured everything around them, including mountains, rivers, and even the monks who tried to escape.
Under the impact of this force, the earth cracked into bottomless cracks.
Countless pieces of rubble were thrown into the air, but before they could even get airborne, they were turned into ashes by this powerful force.
Su Mu was knocked back thousands of miles by the impact, blood gushing out of his mouth.
His face was as pale as paper and his breath became weak.
Upon seeing this, the phantom of the god or demon let out a low roar.
It held the Taia sword in both hands, increased its strength again, and slashed towards Su Mu.