Chapter 34 The Four Swords of Zhuxian
Chapter 34 The Four Swords of Zhuxian
The berserk ape completely lost its mind, transforming into a scarlet berserk ape. Its fur, skin, muscles, and bones were all permeated with scarlet light, and its malevolent aura and killing power surged wildly within its body. Its claws tore at the earth layer by layer, squeezing it in.
The metal layer was torn apart, the mineral vein layer was torn apart, the soil and rock layer was torn apart, and the precious jade layer was torn apart.
But the five elements cycle endlessly, creating new life.
When Geng and Xin metals are torn apart, Jia and Yi woods fill the gap; when Jia and Yi woods are torn apart, Ren and Gui waters fill the gap; when Ren and Gui waters are torn apart, Bing and Ding fires fill the gap; when Bing and Ding fires are torn apart, Wu and Ji earths fill the gap.
Five layers of heaven and earth continued to emerge, and five vast and mighty forces took turns bombarding the violent ape.
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—the five elements cycle through the seasons.
Sword light, vines, ice, flames, and earth—the five-fold attack repeats endlessly.
Although the ape's energy was still rising, the rate of rise was getting slower and slower, while the crushing pressure from the five heavens and earth was getting heavier and denser.
The ape's vitality was gradually waning, the crimson light was fading from its fur, its struggles were growing weaker, and its roars were becoming increasingly faint.
Above the fifth heaven and earth, Hong Qing looked down coldly at the struggling ape with an indifferent expression. The Heavenly Dao Wheel was slowly turning, merging with the great formation, and continuously pouring the power of the fifth heaven and earth into the great formation.
The roar of the raging ape gradually weakened, and the five realms were like five millstones, grinding it into dust bit by bit.
Meanwhile, another battle was also taking place in the sea of stars.
Mo Yun and Ji Du plunged into the depths of the starry sea. Compared to the primordial land, the boundless starry sea was more suitable for them as a battlefield. There were no restrictions or limitations here, and they could unleash their power to their heart's content.
Sparks of electricity clustered together, like a black lightning bolt weaving through the sea of stars. Countless stars were sliced in half, their cores split open, and starlight erupted from the cuts, illuminating half of the starry sea in a crimson glow.
A golden light swept across, like a golden hurricane sweeping through the sea of stars, blowing away the starlight of countless stars, like countless ribbons of light surging into the depths of the sea of stars.
Dark lightning bolts and golden streaks chased and collided in the sea of stars. Each collision exploded into a dazzling burst of light, and countless starlight burst forth in the collision, like countless fireworks blooming in the sea of stars.
Another collision occurred, and with a crack, the Big Dipper Sword in Mo Yun's hand broke in two. Seven starlight rays scattered from the broken sword, and yin and yang energies dissipated from the hilt.
This sword was ultimately formed from the power of stars and the yin and yang energies. Although it was sharp, it was not as sturdy as the Ten Deaths Sword in Jidu's hands, which was a top-tier innate spiritual treasure.
Mo Yun glanced at the broken sword in his hand, casually scattered it, and with a clench of his right hand, another sword appeared in his palm.
This is a divine sword with a silver blade and a golden spine. The blade is as white as moonlight, and the spine is as golden as sunlight. The sun and moon patterns are intertwined on the blade, making it extremely gorgeous. When the blade trembles, the light of the sun and moon shines on each other, illuminating Mo Yun's face in half light and half shadow.
This sword is an acquired spiritual treasure forged by Mo Yun using branches of Fusang wood and laurel wood. He fused the two branches of the divine wood with the intertwining of Yin and Yang energies to form the sword embryo. Later, it was continuously fused with the essence of stars in the Star Sea Heaven Realm. After countless years, it has just been promoted to an acquired supreme treasure.
Mo Yun named it: Shi Ming.
With the Ten Bright Swords in hand, Mo Yun smiled, and a golden light flashed as his figure transformed into a golden rainbow, slashing down towards Ji Du.
The light of the sun and moon on the Ten Bright Swords shone brightly at the same time, and the true fire of the sun and the true water of the moon intertwined on the sword body, transforming into a golden and white sword beam.
The Ten Dead Sword let out a long cry, its clear and melodious sound like the lament of the dead souls deep in the netherworld. Dark lightning bolts shot out from the tip of the sword, piercing through the sea of stars and meeting the golden rainbow sword light that pierced through the clouds.
The two divine swords collided in the void, sparks exploded, like a fiery tree blooming in the sea of stars.
The two traversed the sea of stars, moving freely without a trace. Mo Yun's golden light drew golden lines in the sea of stars, while Ji Du's lightning left black streaks in the sea of stars.
Golden threads and black marks intertwined to form an impenetrable net of light, enveloping the entire starry sea. Within this net, two divine swords clashed back and forth, the sound of their swords colliding as dense as a sudden downpour.
But neither of them could gain the upper hand. Mo Yun's sword was fast, and Ji Du's sword was fast too. Mo Yun's sword could not cut Ji Du, and Ji Du's sword could not pierce Mo Yun. The two chased each other back and forth in the sea of stars countless times and exchanged countless swords, but they could never determine a winner.
Jidu thrust out his sword, colliding once again with Moyun's Ten Bright Swords. Sparks flew, and both of them were forced back.
Jidu looked at Moyun and sensed the unfathomable aura emanating from him, knowing that conventional combat was simply not enough to defeat Moyun.
Behind Jidu's head, demonic energy surged, like a black ocean spreading out in the sea of stars.
Within the demonic energy, a murderous aura condensed into a tangible form, dyeing most of the starry sea a dark red.
Four deadly swords emerged one after another from Jidu's body.
The first killing sword was blood-red, its blade surging with a sharpness capable of cutting through anything.
The second killing sword had a dark yellow blade, like earth, and a deathly stillness that could obliterate everything surged from its edge.
The third killing sword was as dark as an abyss, with an invisible force surging across its blade that was certain to strike anything.
The fourth killing sword, its blade pale as bone, surged with a vast power that unified everything.
Four deadly swords intertwined and crisscrossed around Jidu. As the sword light flowed, an indescribable aura of death spread out, as if it were the end of all existence and the end of all rules.
Seeing the four killing swords, Mo Yun's heart tightened. The last time he felt such an aura was when he faced Pangu.
Without the slightest hesitation, the thirty-six-petaled silver lotus blossomed behind Mo Yun's head.
The lotus petals unfold layer upon layer, each petal like a superimposed dimension of time and space. At the center of the lotus, the Milky Way axis unfolds. The scroll stretches across the sea of stars, with the sun, moon, stars, the Purple Star, the Big Dipper, the Milky Way, and nebulae—everything in the celestial realm of the starry sea slowly rotating within the scroll.
Billions of stars surged forth from the Milky Way axis, like a torrential rain, like a celestial river, like the collapse of the universe, blocking the way to the clouds, weaving together to form a wall of light that spans the sea of stars.
Four deadly swords were unleashed simultaneously.
When the Zhuxian Sword fell, its crimson sword light was like a bloodline piercing through the universe; when the Luxian Sword fell, its dark yellow sword light was like a desert that devoured everything; when the Xianxian Sword fell, its bluish-black sword light was like an omnipresent shadow; when the Juexian Sword fell, its pale sword light was like a white light that unified all things.
Four sword lights collided with billions of stars, producing a slight cutting sound, like silk threads slicing through paper.
But even this slight sound caused Mo Yun's pupils to contract sharply.
Billions of stars were like paper before the four sword lights.
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