Chapter 47: Chaos Battle (Lower)

"Come!" Yuanshi shouted loudly, and the invisible Dao intent spread out.

The Green Ping Sword in his hand swung with the momentum, and the mighty sword qi boomed toward Yuanshi.

Yuanshi did not dodge either, allowing the sword qi to bombard the Zhu Tian Qing Yun, unharmed.

"Tongtian, are you sure you want to use the Green Ping Sword to strike?" Yuanshi said disdainfully.

Although the Green Ping Sword is Tongtian's proof-of-the-Dao treasure, compared to his proof-of-the-Dao treasure Pangu Banner, its grade is still far inferior!

Wanting to break through the defense of Zhu Tian Qing Yun is simply wishful thinking!

Moreover, his cultivation in the Holy Person Realm is even higher than Tongtian's; if he had the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, he would indeed be wary a bit.

"How so?" Tongtian twirled the Green Ping Sword in his hand, making a sword flourish, and said lightly: "Without these treasures, you are nothing?"

He indeed does not have many treasures now; to be precise, many good treasures have been given to his disciples.

"Nonsense!" Yuanshi coldly snorted, since you are stubborn and unyielding, then don't blame me for holding back!

Holy Persons are not unkillable; they merely instantly revive under the protection of the Heavenly Dao, but he, does not mind giving Tongtian a loss of face!

The Pangu Banner fell, slashing toward Tongtian, with white light wrapped around the banner's edge.

The Heaven-Splitting Blade Qi, one of the four great abilities of the Pangu Banner, the essence of breaking through, can tear Chaos, rend time and space—this is why the Dao Ancestor forbids Holy Persons from acting in the Honghuang.

Facing a blow capable of destroying heaven and earth, Tongtian's eyes showed no fear, but rather excitement; he simply and cleanly struck with one sword.

Blocked!

Seeing this scene, even Laozi could not help but be somewhat shocked.

Unexpectedly, Tongtian, in a situation where both his treasures and cultivation are weak, could still so easily withstand the Pangu Banner's innate divine ability.

Yuanshi's mood was even worse than Laozi's; this strike was not merely a probe, but he had secretly added a bit of force.

To be blocked so easily is absolutely abnormal!

Looking at Tongtian's body, where the sword intent had condensed into substance and his posture stood proudly between heaven and earth, Yuanshi's face darkened as he said: "Tongtian, have you restored your Heavenly Dao Sword Heart?"

Sword Heart, the lifelong pursuit of sword cultivators, the core of the Sword Path!

Sword Hearts have many levels; what these Holy Persons have comprehended is the Heavenly Dao Law, so Tongtian's comprehension is also the Heavenly Dao Sword Heart.

Only the Heavenly Dao Sword Heart can achieve such an enhancement in sword power.

Damn it, Tongtian's Heavenly Dao Sword Heart was already shattered at the moment of the Jie Sect's destruction, and after so many years of muddling through, how did he suddenly recover?

Heavenly Dao Sword Heart?

Tongtian laughed, his Sword Heart is now the Great Dao!

Perfect time to try that move!

Recalling that stunning sword strike, Tongtian raised the Green Ping Sword, and sword-shaped treasures emerged one after another, gathering upon the Green Ping Sword.

Although the loud laughter is far from comparable, it still made Laozi and Yuanshi dazed.

What can a bunch of swords of mixed grades do?

However, Tongtian gave the answer.

"Gather!"

Tongtian's immortal swords, with the Green Ping Sword as the hilt, gathered into a great sword reaching to heaven.

"Hmph, all show and no substance!" Yuanshi came to his senses, still saying disdainfully.

A pile of low-grade lingbao gathered together is still a bunch of trash; what harm could it do to his Zhu Tian Qing Yun?

But the next moment, he no longer thought so!

"Slash!" As Tongtian's cold voice fell.

The thousands of swords gathered into a giant sword, like a real entity, slashed toward the two Holy Persons!

That streak of sword light, peerless, one sword to heaven!

The long and narrow sword light all struck toward the Heaven and Earth Xuan Huang Linglong Pagoda and the Zhu Tian Qing Yun.

Boom!

The powerful energy even swept away the omnipresent chaotic turbulent flow; the two Holy Persons' faces changed drastically—how could this blade light be possible!

The Qing Yun and the Linglong Pagoda actually triggered no effect at all,

as if towering above heaven, rendering the two treasures utterly powerless to resist.

"Great Dao Sword Heart!" In the secret chamber of the Purple Heaven Palace, a cry of alarm suddenly rang out, followed immediately by a heavy sigh.

"The future is no longer certain."

Two cracking sounds came one after another, yet made Yuanshi and Laozi's faces turn green instantly.

Only then did one see that the two innate treasures, unable to bear the burden, had already begun to crack, causing the two Holy Persons' hearts to bleed.

These are the treasures they value most!

"Tongtian, hold back! We surrender!"

Tongtian coldly snorted, dispersing the sword light; although this slash won, it also caused Tongtian to waste a large number of low-grade lingjian.

His Great Dao Sword Heart can suppress the abilities of innate treasures, but after all, they are treasures, not ordinary lingbao that can compare.

Compared to the person when he comprehended it, I am still far behind; I only face treasures, while that person faced the entire Heavenly Dao!

"What heretical path are you using!" Yuanshi looked in disbelief at Tongtian before him, whom he thought he could easily defeat.

How did he become this strong all of a sudden!

Tongtian, hearing this, disdainfully smiled; to belittle the Great Dao Sword Heart as a heretical path, Yuanshi is indeed the first to do so.

"Release Yunxiao!" Tongtian looked at Laozi, his expression calm.

Laozi looked at the faint crack on the Linglong Pagoda, feeling heartbroken, but he also knew Tongtian is no longer what he once was; even if they could win, it would not be worth the loss.

Just the damage to the Linglong Pagoda and Zhu Tian Qing Yun already requires countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures to repair; if Tongtian were to break another one or two, he would even want to die. -

Then he said bitterly: "Good."

"Brother!" Yuanshi felt unwilling, but upon thinking of Tongtian's sword strike just now, he had no choice.

Why does Tongtian not have the merit of the Fèngshén Calamity to bolster him, yet his strength does not diminish but increases?

"I have already informed Taishang, you go find him." Laozi spoke without a trace of emotion.

Pulling Yuanshi, they returned to the Purple Heaven Palace; they needed to repair their magical treasures as soon as possible.

Kunlun Mountain, Qilin Ya, in the Dragon Han Calamity, the place where the Primordial Qilin died, now it has become one of the prisons suppressing the Three Xiao Sanniang of the Jie Sect, Yunxiao's cage.

"... It's been a long time already." At the bottom of Qilin Ya, a soft sigh echoed.

Yunxiao's exquisite beauty, her complexion like gold paper, weak and feeble.

This Qilin Ya is not so simple; it continuously absorbs one's own magical power, and moreover, my cultivation has been sealed by the Great Martial Uncle.

Now the remaining magical power in her body is merely that of a Human Immortal; it is estimated that not long from now, she will die.

Yunxiao gave a bleak smile; she could sense that she had been granted a Divine Position—is this the punishment for abolishing the disciple of the Second Martial Uncle?

By then, she would be able to reunite with her second and third sisters; she also did not know how her Master was faring.

Yunxiao sat on the stone platform, silently gazing at the unchanging ten-thousand-year-old stone walls around her, her heart filled with sorrow.

Earlier, the Great Martial Uncle had come once, informing them of the disastrous defeat of the Jie Sect; this would surely be a great blow to their Master, wouldn't it?

After all, their Master is a proud and arrogant person.

Thinking of this, Yunxiao's heart felt even more despair; she, after all, would also die here, wouldn't she?

"Have we arrived?" Tongtian stood above the clouds, gazing indifferently at the majestic and vast Qilin Ya below.

Behind him, Taishang Laojun merely nodded: "Hmm."