Chapter 515: This Young Man Is More Outstanding

"Such powerful Mental Power."

After this sudden surge of Mental Power appeared, it seemed to be testing Shen Yu on one hand, testing whether he was truly worthy of receiving its help.

Soon, after the test ended, this Mental Power quickly transformed into assistance.

Clearly, Shen Yu had been affirmed. The appearance of this Mental Power quickly helped him suppress the endless killing intent originating from the Blood-colored Long Sword.

At the same time, it was even using the endless killing intent transmitted from the sword body to nourish and strengthen Shen Yu's Mental Power; it was clearly using these killing intents as a whetstone.

This was to use this to grind Shen Yu, this sword, until it was even sharper and brighter, ground until it could pierce the firmament.

In an instant, Shen Yu seemed to be undergoing a transformation, continuously absorbing the hidden power within the Blood-colored Long Sword, converting it into his own power, and also causing his strength to be continuously nourished and strengthened.

This was as if it had planted a seed of transcending limits within him, causing the aura around his body to begin undergoing a certain transformation.

Just at this moment, the Sun Moon Pearl that Shen Yu carried with him seemed to have received some kind of stimulation, instantly blooming with light.

In an instant, Shen Yu's entire body was like the sun and moon ascending the sky, illuminating the great thousand worlds!

The Sun Moon Pearl has the terrifying ability to gather the essence of the sun and moon and harvest the Spirit Qi of heaven and earth, capable of gathering Spirit Qi far exceeding the outside world by ten or even dozens of times.

As the Sun Moon Pearl shone brilliantly, endless Spirit Qi swarmed in, and the indestructible barrier that had previously firmly blocked Shen Yu's front was now on the verge of collapse.

The Sword Intent that had been continuously invading him now unexpectedly became his aid, helping him break through that barrier.

Subconsciously, Shen Yu gripped the sword hilt, and the terrifying power and endless killing intent continuously surging from the sword body were thoroughly intertwined with his own power.

Finally, after not knowing how much time had passed, Shen Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Holding the sword in one hand, he thrust it violently toward the sky; the space seemed unable to withstand it at this moment and shattered completely. That stubborn barrier that had previously firmly sealed him also thoroughly turned into nothingness.

Endless Spirit Qi wrapped around Shen Yu, also shrouding his aura and pushing it to its absolute peak.

Mental Power and physical power were perfectly combined; three feet in front of him, it seemed a World had already formed on its own.

At this time, he had completely crossed that threshold; as long as there was another period of stabilization, he would be able to fully control this power.

This was a brand-new realm, and also a realm that completely crushed the previous ones.

The previous realms, whether it was the True Soul Realm or the Transcendence Realm, in his eyes now, all seemed like mere ants; the only difference was their size.

Because what he was wielding now was the power of a World, the power of the world he had condensed in front of him; this was a completely transcendent power.

In an instant, Shen Yu's momentum underwent a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering change, as if he were high above and inviolable.

This was the momentum of a superior, and also the complete suppression of an inferior by a superior.

Outside, in the sky above Qiaoshan Village, the blood color vanished entirely, replaced by a strange spectacle as if the great sun were descending and the sun and moon were intersecting.

Wisps of aura leaked out, being cleansed by the massive amount of Spirit Qi. For a time, the people outside all felt their bodies were healthy, as if all chronic illnesses had vanished, sweeping away all previous fatigue.

Accompanying this phenomenon were flowers blooming in profusion and vegetation growing wildly, as if a spring breeze had arrived overnight. Even the withered trees in the mountain forest seemed to begin sprouting new buds.

"The ancestors have manifested! The ancestors truly have not abandoned us!"

Kneeling on the ground, the several elders of Qiaoshan Village were already sobbing uncontrollably. This was a strange scene they had never imagined, and it was currently impacting their worldview.

Aside from the ancestors manifesting, they could not imagine any other way to explain it. If not for this, who else would be able to let them, these mud-legged peasants, receive such great benefits?

"What exactly happened over there?"

In the distance, several elders gathered together had originally been watching that side with great interest, and when they saw the blood color soaking the sky, they had even celebrated their success.

That meant Shen Yu had already drawn the sword, and it also meant their plan had almost already half-succeeded.

To die themselves, they were absolutely unwilling. But to send others to die, they had exhausted their schemes.

But at this moment, the scene in the distance had undergone a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering change; this was a scene they had never seen before.

Accompanying this change in the scene, a kind of extreme pressure seemed to faintly drift from the distance. It was as if from the inside out, it was an all-encompassing pressure.

Even though they were all experts of the True Soul Realm, all big shots who could make the Jianghu tremble by stomping their feet, yet under this terrifying aura, they actually had an urge to prostrate and kowtow.

What exactly happened over there? It left them completely unable to fathom. Could it be that Shen Yu had already mastered that sword just after drawing it?

Impossible. This was something that even Mu Zishan had not been able to do back then; how could he possibly do it?

The Mu Zishan of that year was already the number one person in a thousand years, having done things that no one in a thousand years had been able to do, making the entire Jianghu tremble at his feet.

Within a thousand years, how could two such brilliant and talented people appear? And Shen Yu, what virtue or ability did he have to be able to surpass the Mu Zishan of the past?

But if not for that, how to explain the scene before their eyes? Could it be that this Shen Yu really turned the impossible into the possible?

This is too absurd. Then what do they, who style themselves as first-class geniuses of the Jianghu, count as? Just clowns?

For a time, the several people who were originally excited could not help but knit their brows.

They felt their authority had been challenged, just as if someone had slapped them across the face, making them feel a burning sensation.

And in the ancestral grounds of Qiaoshan Village, Shen Yu, who had completely suppressed the Sword Intent of the Blood-colored Long Sword, gently stroked the long sword in his hand.

He knew very well that this sword was submitting now, but that did not mean it would always submit.

Holding a long sword and continuously killing to constantly improve one's strength—this in itself was the greatest temptation; one would become addicted and fall if not careful.

It is no wonder that Mu Zishan had sealed it here again back then; when you are unwilling to give it up, you have actually already become addicted to it.

It is just that this change is subtle and gradual, and ordinary people cannot see it clearly; they might even be unable to extricate themselves before they even notice it.

To be able to pick it up and put it down—Mu Zishan was indeed a person worthy of admiration.

The spirit and state of mind transmitted from the sword, the willingness to die for the world, likely had a similarly great influence on Mu Zishan.

It is no wonder that in the end, he made that choice, choosing to go to the Forbidden Land alone to suppress the Spiritual Qi Surge.

It is a pity that such a person was deliberately suppressed by those people in the Jianghu, who did their best to erase the traces of his existence. These villains are truly shameless enough.

But even so, Mu Zishan still possessed a large group of followers; this is the charm of personality, which cannot be suppressed no matter what.

"Shen Yu, you are actually fine!"

Struggling to stand up from the ground, Qing Han had seen Shen Yu's changes entirely.

Shen Yu not only picked up the sword, but he was also not invaded by the sword at all, and even used this to complete a breakthrough.

She could clearly feel the pressure transmitted from Shen Yu just a moment ago, the feeling of being as insignificant as an ant; she did not know how many years it had been since she had felt that.

At this time, even if she admired and revered Mu Zishan, she had to admit that this young man before her eyes seemed even more outstanding than Mu Zishan.