Chapter 1046: Bear Your Blade
Han Wuxian collided with the sword's body, and a cold, heavy aura, carrying some kind of same-origin battle intent, rushed into his body along his back! The azure heaven jade sword arm runes on his arms suddenly lit up, actually producing a faint resonance with the lingering aura of this giant broken sword! Especially the pale gold blood seeping from the cracks in his arms, dripping onto the cold sword blade, emitted a faint 'hiss' like a hot iron plunged into water, instantly absorbed; the dim blood patterns on the sword blade seemed to gain a barely perceptible gleam because of it!
An almost crazy idea, like lightning, split into Han Wuxian's mind!
He turned around fiercely, ignoring the vengeful spirit claws lunging from behind that tore several deep, bone‑visible bloodstains on his back! He pressed his bloody hands hard onto the icy, rough, scar‑covered blade of the giant broken sword!
"With my blood! Burn your soul! With my arm! Bear your blade!" Han Wuxian let out a roar like from ancient times, not language but a resonance of will! He poured all remaining Golden Yang Burning Heaven Force, the sword intent of the Azure Heaven Jade Sword Arm, and that indomitable crazy battle intent, without reservation, like a bursting dam flood, madly infused into this anciently silent broken sword!
Hum——!!!
The giant broken sword shuddered violently! It emitted a low, resonant sword hum, as if awakening from slumber!
The dim blood patterns on the sword blade, like a lit fuse, instantly burst forth with piercing blood light! An indescribable, heavy, cold force carrying the ancient slaughter and unyielding will, like a slumbering primeval beast awakened, surged back along Han Wuxian's arms into his body!
Ugh ah ah ah!!!
Han Wuxian let out a sound unlike a human's wail!
This force is too heavy, too cold, too overbearing!
Like a flood of billions of catties of cold black iron, it instantly overwhelmed his remaining defenses!
The azure heaven jade sword arm on his arms emitted a grating crack, the fissures instantly expanding, nearly collapsing completely! His meridians throughout his body felt like being pierced and frozen by countless icy steel needles! His sea of consciousness, struck by that ancient slaughter will, was like a lone boat in a raging storm, liable to capsize at any moment!
Excruciating pain! Worse than when forging the azure heaven jade sword arm! This is the backlash of forcibly bearing the will of an anciently silent peerless killer weapon! It is the price of an ant trying to tame a divine dragon!
But just at the brink of collapse!
The pale gold blood seeping from the cracks in his arms seemed to become the best adhesive and catalyst! The golden yang power, starlight essence, and even that indomitable battle spirit contained in the blood violently collided and merged with the backflowing icy slaughter force!
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
On the surface of the azure heaven jade sword arm, the dark‑gold starlight bones and azure jade luster material, under the impact of the icy slaughter force and the neutralization of golden blood, actually began to undergo a strange metamorphosis!
The color turned even deeper, presenting a strange metallic luster of dark gold interwoven with black; the profound runes on the surface became more complex and ferocious, faintly revealing a blood‑red hue! The cracks in his arms were forcibly mended and reinforced, overlaid with a layer of dark‑red meridians like the blood patterns on the sword blade!
A force even heavier and colder, yet bearing unmatched sharpness and a destructive aura, was awakening deep within Han Wuxian's arms amidst the agony of destruction and reforging!
"Roar!!!" Han Wuxian suddenly lifted his head, his eyes blood‑red, deep in his pupils a blood‑colored sword shadow seemed to burn! He let out a roar like metal scraping, and his arms burst with strength!
Crack!
Boom—!!!
It was actually forcibly pulled out from the "Mercury" ground……pulled out!
There was no intact blade, only a broken giant hilt and a half‑blade as wide as a door panel, with jagged edges—a terrifying broken blade! The whole giant sword bore a dark gold and black interwoven hue, covered in natural blood‑colored patterns, exuding a terrifying aura so heavy it slightly warped space, and boundless slaughter intent!
Han Wuxian gripped the giant sword hilt with both hands, his body slightly trembling from the weapon's terrifying weight, his transformed dark‑gold‑black arm‑sword bone groaned under the strain, the dark‑red meridians at the cracks flickered wildly, pale gold blood seeped out like a stream and was sucked back into the hilt! But his eyes held only mad battle intent!
"Myriad Bones……follow me……kill!!!" He roared, bestowing a name upon this vicious weapon!
He no longer dodged! He raised with both hands the terrifying broken‑blade giant sword named 'Myriad Bones', like swinging a collapsed mountain, he barbarously swept horizontally at the surging tide of resentful spirits!
Boom——!!!!
An indescribable terrifying power exploded! Where the giant sword passed, space groaned under the strain! The icy slaughter intent combined with tremendous force, forming a visible, twisted dark‑gold‑blood shockwave!
Like a hot knife cutting into solidified butter!
Dozens of metal resentful spirits at the forefront—whether giants, giant beasts, or vortices—were instantly torn apart, flattened, and crushed like paper before this terrifying shockwave! Their metal fragments and black mist of resentment were forcibly compressed and annihilated! A vacuum zone tens of zhang wide was forcibly plowed out of the resentful spirit tide in an instant!
One sword's might! Terrifying indeed!
Han Wuxian himself was shaken by that terrifying recoil, his arms wracked with pain, his tiger's mouth split, his body sliding back tens of zhang, plowing two deep grooves in the 'Mercury' ground! But the mad fire in his eyes burned even fiercer!
"Excellent! Again!" He, like an tireless demon god, raised the Myriad Bones giant sword once more! This time, instead of a sweep, he lifted it high, with the force to split Mount Hua, and barbarously chopped down at the area where resentful spirits were densest!
Boom—!!!
The earth shuddered violently! A more terrifying dark‑gold‑blood sword aura tore the ground, turning everything ahead into powder! Countless resentful spirits, in their desperate shrieks, turned to ash and vanished!
Han Wuxian, like an tireless war machine, every swing of the Myriad Bones giant sword brought a storm of destruction! The heavy giant sword in his hand became the death god's scepter, unstoppable! The numerical advantage of the resentful spirits looked laughable before this absolute power and destructive will!
The gray‑black metal resentment surge was slaughtered into disarray by this sword that appeared out of nowhere, unable to form ranks! The remaining resentful spirits let out fearful whimpers, retreating like a tide, never daring to approach that blood‑soaked figure wielding the broken‑peak giant sword!
Han Wuxian leaned on the Myriad Bones giant sword, standing in the center of a wreck formed from metal fragments and residual resentment, gasping violently. The cracks in his arms were shocking, the dark‑red meridians flickering like breath, pale gold blood continually flowing along the hilt and seeping in. His whole body was drenched in blood, wounds piled up.
But he stood upright. The dark‑gold‑black, blood‑patterned Myriad Bones giant sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the leaden‑gray heavens, exuding a heavy, cold, unyielding, overwhelming slaughter aura! It was as if he had planted a blood‑stained battle flag on this dead‑still metal plain!
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