Chapter 250: Sword Cuts the Will of Heaven

Accept one strike from me?

Ming's previously agitated expression faded, becoming solemn.

Is that human outsider finally going to act himself?

Although she had absolute faith in the Supreme Beast God Sovereign, this human outsider was certainly not to be underestimated.

Those two previous swords…

Ming pondered, turning her head—and saw her friend also staring blankly at the sky, her body trembling slightly.

Emm… it must be from excitement!

After all, her friend had always longed to awaken the Supreme Beast God Sovereign.

Yet she did not know that beneath the skin, Fu Mu breathed rapidly, sweat soaking her clothes, looking as if she had just escaped death.

'This is the being born from the fusion of the Beast God and Hun Tian Yi!'

She finally understood why the elder had said all hinges lay with the Beast God… Hun Tian Yi, all they needed to do was preserve themselves.

Even before her gaze had dropped, she, a Cultivation Realm of Return to Void Perfection, nearly perished and sank into oblivion.

Such immense power…

Even if Xi returned from death, could she possibly stop it?

In fact, it wasn't just Fu Mu alone.

That single glance from Hun Tian Yi, uncast, had filled every human hidden within beast-god skins with boundless malice.

Even skins long dead began to show signs of reviving, eager to devour and consume the humans hiding within as nourishment.

Only when that clear, ringing sword-song sounded did all these anomalies subside.

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At the infinite heights of the Beast God Realm, in the unseen void.

Xu Xing stood with sword in hand, blocking before a terrifying shadow.

The shadow's size was boundless, indescribable, even transcending spatial constraints, spanning past and present.

The disparity in scale between them could not be captured by the difference between firefly and moon—even one ten-thousandth of a billionth of it—yet their qi clashed with perfect equilibrium.

The destruction ripples from their qi collision spread outward, churning the endless, ever-flowing river of time and space into colossal waves.

All ten thousand laws of the Beast God Realm wailed and trembled.

As if a millionth of a moment, or eons later, the unimaginably vast shadow vanished abruptly.

In its place stood a cold, stern figure, shorter than an average adult beast-god, even under two meters tall.

He wore a black robe, its neatly arranged purple scales etched with mysterious runes in black lines; his face bore few scales, and a strange spiral mark of purple and black intertwined at his brow.

His left eye was pure black, radiating endless brutality and madness.

His right eye was pure purple, detached and distant, overlooking all things in the world.

"Outsider, or rather…"

He spoke slowly, his voice a layered echo of brutality and detachment.

His mismatched eyes fixed on Xu Xing ahead.

"Master Jianzu!"

After long conflict, now in agreement, Hun Tian Yi was unusually lucid.

"This realm belongs to me. Leave now, and I shall overlook your prior transgressions."

Neither the Beast God nor this realm's Hun Tian Yi wished to clash with such an outsider of equal rank.

Their greatest enemy was each other; neither could be certain that if they truly fought, it would not be themselves who suffered.

Driving him away was the best outcome!

Zzz~!

In response came another sword-song, rising from the ten thousand laws, echoing to the end of all things.

Xu Xing lightly flicked the blade—and then…

A horizontal slash!

Boom!

As if heaven itself shattered!

Crimson sword-light manifested within the ten thousand laws of the Beast God Realm; this sword-strike seemed to encompass all sword Dao since the concept of "existence" first arose.

Hun Tian Yi paused.

He did not understand why this Master Jianzu would fight him to the death—they should have no conflict.

In an instant of thought, his expression hardened again; he flipped his palm and pressed toward the crimson sword-light.

Since kind words failed, he had no hesitation to act! Instantly, countless principles flowed, illusory Dao threads taut as strings, weaving into a net to bind the sword-light.

Zing! Zing! Zing!

The sword-light touched the Dao-net for only a moment—then the woven threads snapped, sounding like a guzheng played in resonance.

The Dao-net, destroyed!

Hun Tian Yi's expression did not change; the Dao-net could be rewoven—no great loss.

He prepared to strike again.

Crimson sword-light illuminated all directions.

Zzz~

Hun Tian Yi suddenly felt his mind go blank—as if every thought, every motive, had been severed.

Before him remained only that terrifying sword-light, severing all things, cutting the connections between all existence.

The Sword of Cutting the Dao finally revealed its true power.

As it neared his body, the blade-light suddenly contracted, narrowing to the thickness of a finger.

Click!

A soft sound—the blade-light, no wider than a finger, pierced through Hun Tian Yi's third eye, splitting open the strange mark woven from purple and black.

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Finally emerging from the back of his skull.

The blade-light restored itself to its boundless form, descending upon the Beast God Realm.

Boom—!

The world…

Was split open!

The infinite Beast God Realm seemed to tremble, shuddering in fear.

After slicing through Hun Tian Yi and cleaving the Beast God Realm, the blade-light did not dissipate, but divided into countless billions, surging into the essence of the world, entangling itself with the myriad Dao and laws of the Beast God Realm.

From this moment on, the Dao and principles existing everywhere within the Beast God Realm fundamentally changed.

"The Master Jianzu!!!"

The roar shook the myriad laws and Dao!

Hun Tian Yi clutched his third eye, his dual-colored pupils filled with rage, heavy malice flowing like dark ink spreading outward.

At this moment, Xu Xing's figure after delivering that sword-strike had become incredibly insubstantial.

Like a wisp of smoke, as if any gentle breeze might scatter it.

"Really, shouting louder than Gu…"

Watching the enraged Hun Tian Yi, Xu Xing merely chuckled, then vanished.

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Vast, chaotic sea.

Worlds, large and small, rose and sank.

The birth and death of worlds, the Return to Void—here, these were most ordinary, occurring every moment.

Yet even the annihilation of a Realm of Returning Void into the Return to Void could stir only the faintest ripple, invisible in this boundless, endless chaotic sea.

But today, in this instant.

A brilliant crimson light, like the first dawn, shattered this eternal solitude.

As if the rising sun heralded the dawn.

Radiance illuminated the eight extremities, bringing a touch of alien hue to this ancient, unchanging chaotic sea.

The five Grand Xuan True Immortals en route to the Beast God Realm sensed this sight.

"It's Brother Dao's sword."

Xiang Yuanjun gazed at the crimson light.

"Brother Xu's blade drawn proves Hun Tian Yi of the Beast God Realm has personally entered the fray," Bie Xuening said calmly.

"Merely a fragment of divine thought, yet with such power—Brother Dao's methods have grown ever more terrifying," Huo also sighed.

Kui said nothing, only stared at the immeasurable, boundless red radiance.

"This blade-light is my favorite color!" Master Mei Zu suddenly laughed.

"…."

Sometimes, I truly don't know what to say about this guy. (End of Chapter)