Chapter 401 - 397: The Sword Song of Obliteration
Chapter 401: Chapter 397: The Sword Song of Obliteration
The Sword Qi surged and swept through, the piercing Sword Intent instantly traversed the sky, howling to meet the colossal palm that covered the heavens.
Buzz!
Without earth-shattering sound, the sword and palm seemed to perfectly control their power, and at the moment of contact, two extremely condensed terrifying forces simultaneously dissipated into nothingness.
For a moment, the sword and palm seemed to stagnate in midair, locked in a stalemate.
“Roar!”
The Mo Xuan Demon Monkey, now transformed into a giant beast, let out a roar, immediately emitting an awe-inspiring aura that terrified heaven and earth, its massive palm suddenly closing, fingers like five heavenly pillars clasping together.
Crunch!
Within the flowing brilliance, the longsword formed from Sword Qi was abruptly crushed into pieces.
Shwoosh! Shwoosh! Shwoosh!
The shattered Sword Shadows surged and roared, leaving traces in the sky that lingered for a long time before disappearing.
Rumble!
The giant fist of the Mo Xuan Demon Monkey formed as its five fingers closed, crashing down explosively.
Endless torrents of Primordial Qi were compressed by this giant fist, emitting wailing ghostly sounds, forming intersecting ripples.
With just a downward press, the space between heaven and earth was stirred into mush.
“Good!”
The white-robed man shouted excitedly, facing the impending terrifying fist, showing no fear, but rather a fervent passion.
His expression remained calm, only the Sword Intent in his eyes growing brighter, eventually burning like two silvery-white fireballs.
With a grasp in the void, a pure white, sheathless longsword appeared in his palm.
Whoosh!
The air currents surged downward, causing the mountains to tremble violently.
Around the white-robed man’s body, innumerable apertures flickered like stars, as the pure and refined Sword Intent slowly condensed on him.
Under the pressure of this punch, the Sword Intent around him was tempered like an unparalleled Divine Weapon, growing ever stronger.
Buzz!
The sound of the sword’s singing, like a chant, overwhelmed the agonizing torrents of air.
The pure white longsword in the man’s hand lifted slightly, with crystal-clear Sword Intent flowing like ripples across its body.
In the next moment, a world-shaking Sword Qi rose up mightily.
Ang!
The condensed Sword Qi transformed into a lifelike Sword Qi Long Dragon.
It slashed through Primordial Qi, slashed through space, soaring upward unstoppably.
Buzz!
The Sword Qi swelled against the wind, and when it met that giant fist, although still smaller than the little finger of the fist, it was already a hundred zhang thick.
“Begin the Annihilation Sword Song, perish, God Demon of Cold Light.”
A faint sigh echoed in the surrounding void.
As this sword was unleashed, all who witnessed it felt darkness before their eyes, as if this sword had taken away all the brightness between heaven and earth.
The air, dust, and Primordial Qi all ceased flowing.
No sound could be heard in heaven and earth, except the sound of the sword’s resonance flowing like water through everyone’s heart.
As this sword was unveiled, every living being within hundreds of miles felt a chill in their hearts, its Sword Intent surpassing all imagination, merely witnessing it sent shivers down their spine, with their spirits suppressed by the Sword Intent.
“Good Swordsmanship, good Sword Intent, good Sword Immortal.”
Zhong Lin gently wiped the blood from his lips, his eyes ablaze as he looked at the white-robed man.
Now he finally understood why there was the saying “Among all Martial Arts, Sword Cultivators excel at slaying,” the brilliance of this sword let him truly feel the power of a Sword Cultivator.
The Sword Light, both real and illusory, seemed to transcend time and space constraints, striking the giant fist heavily.
In just a fraction of a moment, the brilliance of this sword disappeared.
With a gentle breeze, the Primordial Qi remained unmoved, this sword slice surprisingly eliminated all fluctuations of Primordial Qi, tranquil as if death had descended.
Thunk!
A dull thud was heard as the entire corpse of the Mo Xuan Demon Monkey fell from the sky, reverting to a size of a human, its chest directly pierced through, with only faintly writhing innards visible, but its eyes were void of spirit.
Step step!
The white-robed man stepped through the void, descending slowly, his expression calm and composed, showing no joy at all after killing the Beast King of Earth Split Canyon.
The whole man was as cold as the longsword in his hand.
The person is like the sword, the sword is like the person.
With a grasp in the void, the Mo Xuan Demon Monkey disappeared without a trace.
He glanced in the direction of Zhong Lin, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as he stepped away, disappearing, leaving only the desolate ruins of the battlefield.
At this moment, Zhong Lin stepped out from behind a shattered small hill.
“He saw me.”
“Impressive, which great God is this?”
“To kill the Mo Xuan Demon Monkey, they must be a Life and Death Realm powerhouse; moreover, with such strong Sword Intent, could they be an Elder or True Disciple of the Holy Land?”
Zhong Lin’s eyes were blazing, with fear, excitement but mostly curiosity.
Zhong Lin didn’t ponder long, instead, he quickly darted towards the shadows in the distance.
Just now, the battle between the white-robed man and the Mo Xuan Demon Monkey had caused unsuspected disasters in many places within a hundred miles, some powerful Demon Beasts were injured by the aftermath of the battle, now was the time to strike while the iron was hot, what was there to wait for?
Soon, he arrived at a hill, only half of it remained, not far away lay a black giant python with a portion of its tail missing.
“Demon, taste my sword.”
Zhong Lin’s face showed great joy, directly drawing out the Black Dragon Sword and slashing at it.
This giant python was a demon beast at the Perfection of the Xuandan, especially with its body covered in Scale Armor; even Martial Artists in the Yin Yang Realm couldn’t necessarily break through, yet now it was heavily injured, its tail severed.
While it’s vulnerable, take its life, such an opportunity could not be missed by Zhong Lin.
“Sunset Sword Technique, slash!”
Boom!
Like a blazing sun rising and setting, its brilliant light illuminating the pitch-black canyon, as if there really was a Golden Crow bathing in the Tanggu.
Moments later, Zhong Lin stored the dying giant python into the Storage Bracelet, then quickly headed towards the location of a Poison Scorpion, but left after just a glance.
This Poison Scorpion was more cowardly than him; it had already fled without a trace, leaving behind the Cloud Dew Poison Fruit it had been guarding.
Thus, Zhong Lin took it unceremoniously, then headed towards the next location.
The whole day, Zhong Lin scurried back and forth across the battlefield, slaying Demon Beasts, seizing Spiritual Medicine, having much fun.
But this process did not last long; one day was enough for these Demon Beasts to react and flee early.
“What a pity.”
With no more advantages to take, Zhong Lin lingered in Earth Split Canyon for three more days, then returned to the surface.
He took out a bell from the Storage Bracelet, and with a series of clear rings, the figure of a curly-feathered pelican flew from afar.
Zhong Lin rose into the air, landing on the curly-feathered pelican’s back, simultaneously tossing a meat pill into the beast’s mouth.
“For you, go, take us home.”