Chapter 298: One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Methods, Shaking the Universe (7/7, Requesting Subscription)

As this seal appeared, an aura of grand righteousness immediately arose.

Though merely a single seal technique of the Immortal Martial Dao, it contained Zhang Taixuan's Dao and principles, and in his hands, it manifested a unique divine might.

He is the ancestral founder of the Taixuan Immortal Martial Dao.

This seal technique made the group members' blood boil.

Originally, the Immortal Martial Dao was not weak—even though Zhang Taixuan had not yet ascended to the Yin-Yang and Hunyuan realms, this path was still the supreme martial way.

Boom—

The great seal descended and collided with the stone giant's arm, unleashing violent tremors.

Crack!

A deafening roar echoed as the stone giant's arm shattered, spilling forth countless streams of mercury-like fluid that rained upon the earth, extinguishing all life for tens of millions of li.

A single drop of the Saint-King's blood contained boundless killing intent, sufficient to annihilate beings of lower realms.

Even the Jin Ling race could not withstand the blood of their Saint-King ancestors.

The tremors continued, spreading to the surface, and the earth itself shook as the once ten-million-li-tall stone giant visibly sank into the ground, crushing through the crust.

The earth cracked open, and canyons appeared beneath its surface.

Within the canyons, a crimson glow emerged, then surged skyward.

That was the earth's magma!

"Crush it again!"

Zhang Taixuan remained unmoved; the seal descended once more, striking thrice in succession, until the Demon-Subduing Seal landed upon the stone giant's massive head, shattering it into fragments.

As the head split open, a silver light shot skyward.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Zhang Taixuan's eyes narrowed, his hand shot out, and he seized the silver light in his grasp.

It was a piece of silver metallic divine material—precisely, Dalaosilver Essence.

"So it was a piece of Dalaosilver Essence that had attained sentience!" Zhang Taixuan sighed. "Perfect—this will do nicely for forging another Saintly Weapon."

The power of Ultimate Yin and Non-Polarity erupted, instantly erasing the divine soul within the Dalaosilver Essence, leaving only a nascent spiritual essence.

This piece of silver essence was naturally stronger than ordinary Dalaosilver Essence—it had cultivated to the point of sentience, sufficient to forge a peak Great Saintly Weapon.

Had the stone giant not perished today, becoming a Great Saint in the future would have been no great feat.

"How bold!"

"How dare this youngling act so presumptuously!"

The stone giant's demise occurred within mere breaths, so swift that the Jin Ling race had not yet reacted, and even stronger ones had not yet awakened.

With the stone giant's fall, the Jin Ling race no longer dared to underestimate.

Beneath the earth, three radiances shot skyward, unleashing the aura of Great Saints.

"How dare you desecrate our ancestral star? Human Saint, next year on this day will be your memorial!"

In the void, boundless array patterns emerged, surrounding Zhang Taixuan.

Three Great Saints took positions in the Three Talents, channeling their own power plus cosmic forces borrowed from the array, their might instantly multiplying a thousandfold, aiming to annihilate Zhang Taixuan on the spot.

"Playing with arrays?" Zhang Taixuan chuckled. "Had you not used this, I might have entertained you a while longer! Now, the game is over!"

With a single thought, the array in the void began to shift—the very power the three Saints had borrowed now flowed onto Zhang Taixuan, elevating his aura infinitely, shattering his previous realm and ascending to the Saint-King level.

Instantly, the great clans watching from the stars were stunned silent.

When Zhang Taixuan was still a Saint, slaying a Saint-King was like slaughtering dogs.

Now, having seized the Jin Ling race's array authority and amplified himself to the Saint-King realm, how powerful would he become?

How could they possibly fight?

The three Jin Ling Saints were also stunned silent.

Is this even human?

That was the supreme array pattern left by our Jin Ling ancestors—how could it be so easily stolen?!

He's a human! Not one of us Jin Ling! How did he gain the array authority left by our ancestral elders?!

"I have one sword—please, take your leave!"

Zhang Taixuan extended his hand, and the Hunyuan Ruler landed in his grip.

Though a ruler-type magic treasure, it manifested boundless sharpness, as if truly transformed into a divine sword.

The Saint-Spirit's avatar cultivated the path of "One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Methods"—as the main body, he naturally possessed all the avatar's techniques!

He pushed the Hunyuan Ruler to its ultimate profundity; its divine might awoke, radiating an aura capable of slaying all life and obliterating heaven and earth.

Han Paopao: "Damn, my Heavenly Spirit Treasure can have this kind of power? That's impressive."

Ye Hei: "This Heavenly Spirit Treasure really is exceptional—even without a divine spirit within, its Dao resonance is naturally formed, extraordinarily remarkable."

Zhang Sanfeng: "If my guess is correct, the opening stance of the Dao-Jun holding the sword is the Pure Yang Sword Art. Those who have studied the Pure Yang Primordial Qi Technique should pay close attention—perhaps they can glean a fraction of its mysteries."

Su Xiao: "【Cat Shocked】Pure Yang Sword Art was already famed for its ruthless attacks—keep refining this, won't this sword art truly become like the legendary Pure Yang Immortal Sword?"

Hu Yifei: "So breathtaking. Indeed, fantasy worlds are extraordinary—this battle is utterly thrilling."

Lei Dianying: "No matter how many times I watch, it's still miraculous—how can a human body cultivate to such a level? Heaven and Earth's creation truly favors humanity—even demons and gods cannot compare!"

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"Cut!"

The next instant, a chilling light blazed from the Hunyuan Ruler as it slashed downward.

The killing intent was chilling—even Great Saints felt their hairs stand on end, a terror rising from their hearts as they gazed upon the blade-light, as if transported back to childhood, to their most feeble and powerless moments.

"No!"

The three Jin Ling Saints unleashed their battle arts, straining to meet the blade-light, attempting to shatter the peerless sword Dao with their Great Saint power.

The Jin Ling clan, like the Sacred Spirit clan, excelled in the universe through their physical bodies— their bodies were weapons, meeting enemy attacks head-on without suffering the disadvantages other races did!

Crack!

The next moment, a crisp sound rang out; a Great Saint was cleaved cleanly in two, his body crashing down onto the Jin Ling Ancestral Planet.

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With the death of the Great Saint Jin Ling, his body reverted to its original form: a dragon-shaped jade vein stretching tens of thousands of li, its weight incalculable, plummeting from outer space to trigger another celestial disaster.

Hiss!

Crack!

Three swift swords in succession—Zhang Taixuan appeared as if an ancient emperor had descended, slicing one Great Saint after another to the dust, filling all races of the universe with dread.

What a monstrous being!

One sword, one Great Saint—he's truly invincible!