Chapter 141

After Wuming and Murong Fu violently coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, within a few breaths, their originally pale faces quickly returned to a rosy color; it was clearly the Dragon Essence taking effect in their bodies.

Seeing this, Zhuang Buran's mouth curled slightly, and his aura retracted, transforming into an ordinary person who seemed to know no martial arts at all.

Wuming's expression tightened slightly, and the Heavenly Sword phantom rose from the ground, so tall that one could not see the end. Murong Fu's eyes flashed with a streak of sword light that vanished in an instant, but the suddenly rising fierce and vicious sword stance had a touch more roundness and ease than before.

"The Sword Ode says: 'The metaphysical sword, unparalleled in ancient times, revered by ten thousand swords as a god.' What a Heavenly Sword; it has already taken a step further, reaching the point of 'no self, no sword,' transforming the body into the sword, and heaven and earth into the sword."

The white-haired, black-robed man said happily:

"The swordsman is a hero; the emperor is a hero. The emperor among swords is Murong Fu. An emperor should be sharp and arrogant, but you have hidden your edge for Wuming for so long without complaint or regret."

"What a wonderful Absolute Sword that severs heaven yet remains emotional. This remaining touch of affection has actually allowed you to reach the peak of the sword path."

A massive fist momentum suddenly rose, the essence of heaven and earth stirred, and the celestial phenomena changed abnormally, as if the yin and yang of heaven and earth were unbalanced and in conflict. Not only Wuming and Murong Fu, but the four people watching from afar felt the universe turning upside down.

Added to the dark clouds covering the sky and the thunder and lightning, it was as if the firmament were about to collapse, making their hair stand on end and their breathing hitch.

"This move is 'Swallowing Heaven'—please receive it, you two!"

Wuming and Murong Fu reacted instinctively, the Heavenly Sword phantom and the massive sword stance colliding violently with the Swallowing Heaven fist momentum.

"Boom!"

Space seemed to be truly shattered by the three, and within the broken void, light flowed within a crevice, continuously erupting with the purest sword Qi.

At the same time, all over the world, every sword practitioner's sword trembled. Even the Hero Sword and Daxin Sword in the hands of Wuming and Murong Fu, who had been knocked to the ground by a heavy punch and were severely injured, were trembling, spontaneously emitting sword hums.

The white-haired, black-robed man suspended in the void laughed:

"The Sword Realm has opened. This time, I am satisfied. Congratulations to you both for protecting half of the Shenzhou martial arts world."

Having said that, his figure flashed and he disappeared into the crevice.

In an instant, he stepped onto the sword-shaped Great Dao and immediately perceived that the power of this small world was clearly divided—there was Wuming's righteous sword Qi, and there was sword Qi filled with evil thoughts.

Zhuang Buran walked to the end of the sword path and saw continuous sword mountains of varying heights, as well as endless rivers filled with swords.

He looked to one side and perceived an extremely yin and evil sword intent with extreme sensitivity.

He immediately leaped up and arrived at a huge sword pool as fast as thunder.

"Interesting. The Sword Realm gathers all the sword wisdom of this world, but swords are divided into righteous and evil. Within the Sword Realm, power also has the difference between righteous and evil. Therefore, the sword pool has gathered evil thoughts, forming these extremely yin and evil 'Mysterious Yin Twelve Swords'."

Zhuang Buran's expression was joyful:

"When old yin rises to the end, it turns into young yang; when old yang rises to the peak, it turns into young yin. This is the principle of 'things reaching their extreme must reverse' from the 'I Ching'."

"The 'Universal Flow of the Six Voids Technique' is the way of harmony, and only when the Zhouliu Eight Energies fall into the way of disharmony can the power of the divine art be displayed."

"By the same token, controlling the power of heaven, earth, mountains, marshes, wind, thunder, water, and fire also belongs to the power of heaven and earth's disasters."

He stepped on the ground, set up a Strange Gate Formation at the sword pool, and laughed:

"The Mysterious Yin Twelve Sword intents contain all kinds of extremely evil thoughts, which can further perfect my cultivation technique and better control the power of disasters."

"No rush. First become the host of the sword intent, then refine it slowly."

The formation of the Strange Gate changed, and the ink-green sword Qi hidden deep in the sword pool was cast into the arms of the white-haired, black-robed man.

After a while, Zhuang Buran withdrew the Strange Gate Formation and whispered softly:

"Good sword technique. No wonder it is called a sword technique that does not belong to the world. The sword intent is quite spiritual and can borrow the body of the sword host to autonomously absorb the yin and evil power of heaven and earth, causing every sword to carry the unfathomable power of heaven and earth, thereby giving the sword host a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, and extraordinary realm."

Immediately, he began to stroll leisurely and lazily through the Sword Realm, and the sudden opening of the Sword Realm obviously alarmed the intelligent creatures within the realm.

"Hahaha, I don't know how many years have passed. I didn't expect a living person to appear in the Sword Realm again." A massive demonic intent gathered into a ferocious and vicious demonic face.

"This small world is truly interesting. Every time a new sword technique appears in the world, a sword mountain appears here. As the attainment of the sword technique increases, the mountain peak also grows higher, and the sword river records the journey of every swordsman learning the sword."

"Besides that, the extremely yin and evil thoughts can transform into Mysterious Yin sword intent, and the sins born from the sword transform into a monster like you, neither human nor ghost."

"You foul-mouthed junior with no respect for superiors, let this master see what skills you have to be so arrogant in front of me."

The demonic face condensed into a big man with blood-red long hair, knotted muscles, and a mouth full of fangs. Demonic energy condensed in his hands, forming a broadsword shaped like the Peerless Good Sword.

Just as he was about to strike, he stumbled, his figure actually dissipated a little, and his expression changed drastically.

Zhuang Buran sighed lightly:

"Sigh, I was only willing to talk nonsense with you just now and watched you condense your form, just to set up a formation to isolate the murderous demonic intent of the Sword Realm!"

Seeing the big man's incredulous expression, he smiled:

"I suppose you have lived in the Sword Realm since you were born and have never seen a few living people. Today, I will teach you a truth: the true source of all evil is man."

"There is nothing man cannot do, only what he cannot imagine."

"Because even I cannot imagine what in the world could be worse than man."

"Despicable junior, you think you have won? The power of the 'Demonic Rule True Path' I created is no less than the 'Mysterious Yin Twelve Swords' you obtained." The big man roared viciously:

"Even without the murderous demonic intent of the Sword Realm to restore consumption, I can still tear you to pieces."

"Oh, is that so?"

A hundred-foot ink-green dragon flew out from Zhuang Buran's body; it was the Thunder Sound Electric Dragon combined with the Mysterious Yin sword intent.

"This is the 'seasoned' Mysterious Yin Second Sword, named 'Heavenly Thunder Guides My Sword'."

The big man, Mokui, swung his sword, slashing out a fierce and monstrously evil sword Qi.

But the ink-green dragon flickered and appeared behind him. The extremely yin and evil sword Qi carried the diametrically opposite righteous thunder and struck Mokui's back, immediately shattering most of his form.

"Not to mention your martial arts cultivation, in a situation where you cannot compensate for consumption, are restrained by heavenly thunder, and the Mysterious Yin sword intent is blessed by the massive extremely yin and evil thoughts in the Sword Realm..."

Zhuang Buran sneered:

"Little monster, your destiny has ended. Go well, I won't see you off."

Ink-green sword silk like a waterfall covered Mokui with the momentum to destroy heaven and earth.

This is the Mysterious Yin Fifth Sword, 'All Living Things Perish By Me'!

With a shrill scream, this special life form of the Sword Realm, because it underestimated the evil of the world, completely ended its curtain before ever entering the human world.

(End of chapter)