Has even the Heavenly Dao admitted defeat?
Looking at the depths of the void, Ye Yun couldn’t help but laugh.
He joked, "Didn’t you say this Heavenly Dao was even stronger than the Heavenly Dao of Cangnan Continent?"
"Master, how would I know? This Heavenly Dao is clearly very strong, yet it’s so timid, there’s not even a chance to stab it with a sword..."
The Heaven-Slaying Sword cried out in grievance.
"No worries, if you can’t stab the Heavenly Dao this ti, there’s always a next ti!"
Ye Yun laughed.
"Master is right."
The Heaven-Slaying Sword giggled, turned its blade, and once again fell rapidly from mid-air.
In the Valley of Sky Burial.
The six Supres, along with the Supre Seven Kills hiding in the abyss, all witnessed the shocking scene that just took place.
Everyone felt icy cold, their faces showing imnse shock.
What is the origin of such a sword?
The dignified Heavenly Dao fled at the sight of this sword.
It’s truly terrifying.
Having lived through two eras, these ancient quasi-emperors who once experienced the struggle for the Super God Level Slaughter Blood Evil Sword, had never seen such a terrifying Divine Sword.
One strike of the sword, and the Heavenly Dao retreats!
The horror contained within is unimaginable.
"How... is this possible?"
The most shocked of all was the Red Dust Supre, who stood closest to Ye Yun.
He trembled all over, his lips turning pale, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness rising in his heart.
The white-robed youth before him was undoubtedly a more ancient powerhouse.
He possessed a Divine Sword that even the Heavenly Dao feared.
A shadow flickered, and the Supre Seven Kills flew out from the abyss.
He landed beside the Red Dust Supre, looking at the Heaven-Slaying Sword in Ye Yun’s hand with a face full of terror.
"Does your sword have a na?"
The Supre Seven Kills asked boldly.
"This sword is called the Heaven-Slaying Sword."
Ye Yun smiled gently, flicking his hand against the blade.
Ding!
A clear, crisp sound echoed in the void.
"The Heaven-Slaying Sword lives up to its na."
The Supre Seven Kills murmured.
Figures flickered, and the other five Supres flew over as well.
"Who wins, who loses?"
Ye Yun glanced at the seven, and asked with a faint smile.
"You are victorious, we know we are no match, and are willing to follow your instructions!"
The Red Dust Supre took a deep breath, cupped his fists, and bowed.
The other six Supres did the sa.
At this mont, the pride in the hearts of the seven Supres had turned into a feeling of being conquered.
The white-robed youth before them was the true powerhouse.
Perhaps his origins are even older than those of these monsters who have lived for two eras.
So, for a mont.
The seven Supres lost their fighting spirit, appearing to be at the rcy of others.
Under the Heavenly Dao, they are but ants.
But a Heaven-Slaying Sword can even frighten the Heavenly Dao.
What mood do these quasi-emperors, as weak as ants, have left to continue fighting?
Looking at the respectful and humble seven Supres, Ye Yun smiled indifferently.
These seven old fellows have quite the discerning eye.
They’ve been scared out of their wits by the Heaven-Slaying Sword.
Now, they’ve finally lowered their once arrogant heads completely.
Ye Yun knew very well.
The pride in the hearts of these powerhouses who have lived for two eras is indescribable.
"Is the black mist helping you conceal your aura?"
Ye Yun looked around, noticing the black mist spreading in the distance, and asked.
"Yes, this black mist can conceal our aura, so that the Heavenly Dao won’t take action against us..."
The Red Dust Supre replied respectfully.
"Why does the Heavenly Dao relentlessly seek your destruction?"
Ye Yun asked.
"We co from the last era. At the end of that era, this world suffered a cataclysmic disaster, where most of all living beings were contaminated by a bizarre sword, angering the Heavenly Dao, which unleashed a calamity and destroyed all life. We only survived because of our high cultivation base from that disaster..."
The Red Dust Supre slowly explained, a bitter smile appearing on his face.
"Was it the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword?"
Ye Yun said.
This sword triggered the extinction of all life.
Truly, a heinous cri.
"Yes, we were wounded by the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword, and to this day, those bizarre energies still linger..."
The Red Dust Supre replied honestly.
"Hmm."
Ye Yun nodded.
The bizarre energies produced by the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword were indeed powerful, he had witnessed it.
However, Ye Yun had only seen the broken Slaughter Blood Evil Sword.
A truly complete Slaughter Blood Evil Sword would produce even more powerful bizarre energy.
"Is the Seven-star formation and the Taixu Ancient Dragon suppressed below your doing?"
Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and looked deep underground.
"This was not our doing, but of a Supre Spirit from the Divine Land who took the initiative to help us..."
Red Dust Supre said.
"Who is it? Could it be that Nine-tailed Divine Dragon?"
Ye Yun sneered.
The seven Supres were stupefied, not expecting Ye Yun to know.
"It is indeed the Nine-tailed Divine Dragon, who is no longer considered part of the Dragon Clan but has long beco a Supre Spirit of the Divine Land!"
The Red Dust Supre slowly explained.
"This Nine-tailed Divine Dragon has long betrayed the Dragon Clan..."
The Supre Seven Kills added.
"What is the deeper aning behind the Nine-tailed Divine Dragon’s gesture to you?"
Ye Yun’s eyes flickered as he asked indifferently.
"We seven Supres hid in the Valley of Sky Burial, not daring to venture out easily, so we placed proxies in the Divine Land to help us seek so rare treasures, much like the previous Sect of Seven Kills..."
The Red Dust Supre paused briefly before continuing, "Although our Valley of Sky Burial is a powerful force, we do not participate in worldly disputes. The Nine-tailed Divine Dragon sought to win us over and sent the body of the Taixu Ancient Dragon, while also setting up a Seven Star Grand Array, allowing us to absorb the void power within the Taixu Ancient Dragon’s corpse. By absorbing and comprehending this void power of the Dragon Clan, we seven have lived even longer..."
"The body of the Taixu Ancient Dragon?"
Ye Yun frowned, his expression suddenly turning cold.
Is the Taixu Ancient Dragon dead?
Could it be... it was indeed killed by the Nine-tailed Divine Dragon?
The Taixu Ancient Dragon was also one of the Ten Super Divine Dragons.
It was as renowned as the Nine-tailed Divine Dragon, with astounding innate divine abilities, how could it possibly die?
For a mont.
Ye Yun felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart.
"The Taixu Ancient Dragon has indeed died, only this corpse was sent..."
The Red Dust Supre said nervously.
"Open the formation!"
Ye Yun ordered coldly.
"Yes!"
The Red Dust Supre responded, and along with the other Supres, combined their efforts, each casting a spell into the mountain.
The mountain of the Supre Seven Kills, though it was severed by Ye Yun, still retained its foundation, thus it was still able to exert so of the formation’s prowess.
Rumble...
The ground shook.
A gigantic chasm slowly widened.
Deep beneath the earth.
A huge Taixu Ancient Dragon lay prostrate on the ground.
Its translucent body was cold and motionless.
Strands of powerful void power were continuously released.
Seven crystalline chains pierced into the body of the Taixu Ancient Dragon, connecting to the seven mountains outside.
"It truly is dead..."
Feeling silently, Ye Yun detected no sign of life.
This dragon body, though imnse, was trapped by the formation and did not spawn a strand of the Taixu Ancient Dragon’s avatar, unlike the previous eyeball.
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