Chapter 912: The Two Swords (Part I)

The entire Continent suddenly became gloomy, and terrifying dark clouds gathered in the sky, forming a massive vortex.

Terrifying Death Qi spread across the God-Given Continent, causing all the undead to riot. Not only that, the strength of all the undead seemed to have increased by a large margin, instantly putting immense pressure on the allied forces.

Oufeina slashed her Long sword to force back the God of Darkness before her, and looking at the gloomy sky, a bad premonition could not help but rise in her heart.

"This, what is this?" It was not just Oufeina; a trace of doubt also appeared in the eyes of the other gods.

"This, this, the Death Force is sweeping across the land; this is a scene that only appeared when the Underworld Emperor became the God King!" Seeing this scene, the God of Thunder could not help but tremble.

"God King?" The expressions of everyone present could not help but change drastically.

If Moqi truly became the God King, then what awaited them would inevitably be an incomparably cruel purge.

"Do not be afraid, we are not without a chance to fight; in the ancient records, there is no lack of accounts of gods slaying a God King!" Oufeina let out a loud shout, and vast Light power rose from her body, directly piercing through the dark clouds shrouding the sky.

Immediately, ripples spread out from Oufeina's body, and piece after piece of weaponry flew out from the ripples, flying toward the hands of the crowd.

Upon receiving the weapons, everyone felt a shock in their hearts; they could feel the terrifying aura contained within these weapons.

"This, what is this?" The God of Thunder looked at the large hammer flashing with Thunder in his hand, a strange glint flashing in his eyes.

"Everyone, I will lend you these weapons temporarily; join me in completely smashing these undead to pieces!" Oufeina's voice resounded throughout the entire battlefield.

"Yes!" The people on the battlefield all let out a cheer in unison, once again colliding fiercely with the Undead Legion.

"Lingyun, you must not have anything happen to you!" After releasing her own weapons, Oufeina's gaze turned toward Lingyun's battlefield, a trace of worry in her eyes.

Although Lingyun had previously promised her that even if the Underworld Emperor became a God King, he would have a way to deal with it, the might currently released by the Underworld Emperor was simply too vast, causing her heart to tighten involuntarily. Now, all she could do was resolve the trouble here first and then go to support Lingyun; after all, she was only half a step away from the God King realm herself and had the strength to fight when facing a God King.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Huge pillars of light shot into the sky, and Lingyun's figure flashed continuously across the battlefield, dodging one massive ball of death after another.

"Hahaha, keep running, keep running for me!" Moqi let out a wild, arrogant laugh, the Light Ball in his hand continuously bombarding the direction of Lingyun.

Moqi's heart could be said to be angry to the extreme right now; under the crisis of death, he had been forced to use the last piece of World Essence he had left behind. His original plan was to wait until he broke through to God King, then use the power of the World Essence to summon his own power as the Underworld King of the End. In that way, he would be able to break through the world in the shortest possible time and become the Underworld King of the End once again.

But now everything was ruined; he had used the World Essence to forcibly raise his strength to the God King rank, which had already caused his foundation to become unstable. Added to the fact that this body did not originally belong to him and he had insufficient time to harmonize with it, the problems caused were even greater. And the cause of all this lay with Lingyun—how could he not be angry?

"Six Harmonies Sword Formation!" Lingyun pinched a sword incantation, and the Six Holy Swords whistled out, rushing toward Moqi's direction.

"A sword formation, just a petty trick!" Moqi shouted loudly, and powerful Death Force was released from his body, forming a solid barrier around his figure.

The Sword Qi of the Holy Swords struck the barrier, only splashing up tiny ripples, unable to shake the barrier at all. With the Sword Qi attack ineffective, Lingyun changed the sword incantation in his hand, and the Holy Swords transformed into streams of light, slamming heavily into the barrier.

Cracks instantly appeared in the spot hit by the Holy Swords, and Moqi swung his hands rapidly, directly blasting away the Holy Swords that were striking the barrier.

"Relying only on this kind of power, you cannot hurt me!" A ferocious grin appeared on Moqi's face.

"Is that so? Then, what about this?" Lingyun pinched a dharma seal with both hands, and the Great Sage Medal flew out from his hand.

The Six Holy Swords turned around in unison, chasing toward the direction of the Medal. Subsequently, the hexagram array reappeared, and a black Long sword slowly extended from beneath the hexagram array.

The moment the black Long sword appeared, a majestic Destruction Power swept out, slamming heavily into Moqi's barrier. Under the bombardment of the Destruction Power, countless cracks instantly appeared on the barrier.

"This is... the complete Destruction Power of this world. I didn't expect you to have such ability, but relying on a mere Sword of Destruction is not enough to defeat me!" Moqi stretched out his hands and suddenly clamped onto the Sword of Destruction that was stabbing toward him.

Death Force and Destruction Power intertwined crazily, forming a huge vortex around Moqi. However, it could be seen that with Moqi as a strong reinforcement, the Death Force was slowly suppressing the Destruction Power.

"Hum—"

Another hum resounded through the heavens; the hexagram array in the sky did not disappear after the Sword of Destruction appeared, but instead released an even more dazzling light. Within this dazzling light, a pure white Long sword slowly rose from above the hexagram array.

The moment the Long sword appeared, vast light shot straight into the sky, directly shaking away all the dark clouds Moqi had summoned upon ascending to God King, as if the entire world were resonating with this Long sword.

"This is... the Law of Creation?" Seeing this scene, Moqi's pupils shrank to the limit.

"Is it finally finished?" Lingyun reached out his hand; the hexagram array in the sky shattered, and the white Long sword turned into a stream of light and landed in his hand.

"Witness the might of the Creation Sword!" Lingyun's figure was like lightning, appearing instantly before Moqi, the Creation Sword in his hand carrying a streak of white light as it stabbed toward Moqi.

A warning sign suddenly rose in Moqi's heart; he suddenly loosened his hands that were clamping the Sword of Destruction and retreated rapidly. The blade of the Creation Sword instantly pierced through Moqi's Death Qi barrier, leaving a bloodstain on his body.

Freed from its restraints, the Sword of Destruction let out a hum and landed in Lingyun's hand. Lingyun gripped the two swords tightly, his eyes slowly becoming stained with a layer of gold as he looked at Moqi.

"So what if you hold the two great Laws of Creation and Destruction? Without becoming a God King, you will ultimately not be my opponent!" Moqi let out a roar, and Death Force formed one Death Phantom after another around him, pouncing toward Lingyun's direction.

Lingyun stepped forward, the two swords in his hands dancing rapidly, colliding heavily with the Death Phantoms.

Amidst the violent roaring sounds, every time Lingyun smashed a Death Phantom, his figure would retreat one step backward.