Chapter 641: Bloodline Awakening, Escape Through Time and Space

"Boom—!"

The cracks on the demon core grew larger and larger, and the destructive energy contained within surged out crazily.

The entire Shikong Changhe began to shake violently.

Countless fragments of time and space shattered in the shaking, turning into stardust and dissipating.

"Hahaha! Even if I die, I will drag you all down to be buried with me!"

The three faces of Nitian Mozun were twisted, and his eyes flickered with a final madness.

He used his last bit of strength to crazily urge the demon core to explode.

"Let the entire Shikong Changhe be destroyed!"

"Let the past, present, and future all turn into nothingness!"

The cracks on the surface of the demon core were as dense as a spider web, and it could explode completely at any moment.

The energy surging out from within had already begun to corrode the surrounding structure of time and space.

San Xian He Ti felt a true threat of death.

The power of this explosion was enough to completely wipe them out.

Along with the destruction of the entire Shikong Changhe!

"Oh no!" Nezha's expression changed drastically.

"We cannot block this kind of explosion at all!"

Zhang Wuji gripped the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword tightly, but he also knew that this divine sword could not stop the demon core from exploding.

"Are we really going to die here?"

Just at this critical moment.

A strange power suddenly surged within Lin Xuan's body.

This power was ancient and pure, as if it came from the time when heaven and earth were first opened.

"What?" Even Lin Xuan was stunned.

He could feel this power flowing through his blood vessels, carrying an indescribable majesty.

"What... what power is this?"

Nezha and Zhang Wuji also noticed the anomaly.

Lin Xuan's body began to emit a faint golden light.

This golden light was not like Immortal energy, nor was it like demon energy.

Rather, it was a more primitive, more fundamental power.

"Lin Xuan, what is wrong with you?" Nezha asked worriedly.

"I... I don't know either." Lin Xuan's voice trembled.

"It feels like something has awakened inside my body."

Suddenly, the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword began to change.

The original eight ancient characters on the sword body began to rearrange themselves.

The eight characters "Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword, Shattering the Firmament" slowly dissipated.

Replacing them were even more ancient Rune.

These Rune did not belong to any known writing system.

But everyone could understand the meaning within them.

"Opening the sky... cleaving the earth... creation... of all things..."

The Rune emerged one by one, each containing the power to open the sky and cleave the earth.

The Zhutian Divine Sword sensed the mysterious power within Lin Xuan's body and began to resonate strongly.

The sword body became more transparent, as if it were about to merge with the Void.

Yet the power contained within it was a hundred times stronger than before!

"What is happening?" Zhang Wuji watched all this in shock.

"Lin Xuan's bloodline... does not seem simple."

Just at this moment, the demon core finally reached the critical point of explosion.

"Crack!"

With a loud noise, the demon core shattered completely.

Countless black energy surged out like a flood, instantly submerging the entire time and space.

"BOOM!!!"

The sound of the explosion resounded in every corner of the Shikong Changhe.

The heaven-destroying and earth-extinguishing energy wave spread in all directions.

Wherever it passed, everything turned into nothingness.

Fragments of time and space, gray mist, and even the Void itself dissipated in the explosion.

The entire Shikong Changhe began to collapse!

"It's over!" Nezha closed his eyes in despair.

With such a terrifying explosion, there was absolutely no possibility of them surviving.

But just at the moment when the explosion was about to swallow San Xian He Ti.

The mysterious power within Lin Xuan's body suddenly erupted!

Golden light surged from his body, instantly wrapping around the three of them.

When this golden light met the black energy of the demon core's explosion, it was surprisingly not annihilated.

Instead, it began to resist!

"What?!" Nitian Mozun widened his eyes in disbelief.

Could his magic core explosion actually fail to destroy this golden light?

"This is impossible! What kind of power is this, exactly?"

The Heaven-Slaughtering Divine Sword sensed Lin Xuan's bloodline power, and the ancient Runes on the sword body grew even brighter.

Suddenly, the divine sword began to swing on its own.

"Hum!"

The sword tip traced an arc in the Void.

With this stroke, it tore a rift directly into the explosive energy.

This was no ordinary spatial rift, but a space-time rift!

At the other end of the rift, the image of the Three Realms could be faintly seen.

"This is the passage to the Three Realms!" Zhang Wuji said excitedly.

"We are saved!"

The mysterious power within Lin Xuan continued to surge, maintaining the golden light barrier.

But he could feel that this power was consuming a massive amount.

If they did not escape quickly, they would still be swallowed by the explosion.

"Go quickly!" Lin Xuan said, gritting his teeth.

"I cannot hold on for much longer!"

Enveloped by the golden light, San Xian He Ti rushed rapidly toward the space-time rift.

The explosive energy behind them pursued relentlessly, attempting to drag them back into the abyss of destruction.

"No—!"

Nitian Mozun let out a final roar.

His body had already begun to dissipate in the explosion, but the rage in his eyes grew even more intense.

"Who exactly are you?!"

"Why do you possess such an ancient bloodline?!"

"This Venerable One is not reconciled! This Venerable One is not reconciled!"

His voice grew weaker and weaker, finally disappearing into the roar of the explosion.

A generation of Mozun had thus completely fallen.

Yet his unwillingness and his questions left one deep in thought.

What was the origin of the power awakened within Lin Xuan?

San Xian He Ti had already reached the edge of the space-time rift.

Just at the moment they were about to enter the rift.

The entire Shikong Changhe began its final collapse.

Countless space-time fragments turned to dust, and the boundary between the past and the future blurred completely.

Those images that recorded history, those scenes that displayed possible futures.

All vanished in the collapse, turning into nothingness.

"Quick!" Lin Xuan used his last bit of strength to push Nezha and Zhang Wuji.

"You go first!"

"No! We go together!" Nezha grabbed Lin Xuan's hand.

"If we die, we die together; if we live, we live together!"

Zhang Wuji also gripped Lin Xuan's other hand tightly.

"We are brothers, we will never abandon anyone!"

The three held each other tightly and rushed into the space-time rift, enveloped by the golden light.

The Shikong Changhe behind them collapsed completely, turning into a void.

The final roar of Nitian Mozun still echoed in the Void, but it was soon annihilated.

Everything returned to silence.

Inside the space-time rift, the three traveled rapidly.

All around were twisted space-time passages, with colorful streams of energy dancing beside them.

Lin Xuan had exhausted the mysterious power in his body, his face pale as paper.

"Lin Xuan, are you alright?" Nezha looked at him worriedly.

"I'm... I'm fine," Lin Xuan said weakly.

"Just a little tired."

Zhang Wuji frowned: "What was that power just now?"

"How could you have such an ancient bloodline in your body?"

Lin Xuan shook his head: "I don't know either."

"From childhood until now, I always thought I was just an ordinary Immortal cultivator."

"I never expected that such power was hidden within me."

The Heaven-Slaughtering Divine Sword was still in his hand, but the ancient Runes on the sword body had dimmed.

It had returned to its original inscription: "Heaven-Slaughtering Divine Sword, Shattering the Firmament."

It was as if the changes from just now were merely a dream.

But the three of them knew that it was definitely not a dream.