Capítulo 1460: Chapter 917: Demon Immortal Beneath the Moon
Seeing the man who had been acting without fear just a short while ago now desolate and hopeless, the young cultivators who had endured much hardship certainly didn’t feel any less vindicated.
Especially Ji Yinyin, the previous resentnt she held against Wen Hanwei’s aloof deanor seed to vanish.
To kill you, three swords are enough!
What a calm yet domineering statent.
Is this the elegance and allure of the Taixuan Nine Classics?
Where there is blood energy, there is a heart for contention, regardless of whether behind you stands the Golden Immortal or not, the truth lies above the sword tip!
If you commit evil, I will cut you down!
In Wen Hanwei’s gaze, there was no Immortal Official Token, only a single human head.
With a slight movent of her divine thought, the Yuxiao Sword rang out as it drew from its sheath, the sound like breaking clouds.
Centered on her white attire, dust all around suddenly vanished.
Countless floating and wandering dust particles ignited into golden starlight, swept entirely into the sword tip and entwined into a golden fire dragon.
Then, wildly slashing towards the man’s neck!
The pure and vast spiritual power of heaven and earth transford into terrifying sword intent, carrying thousands of fire dust forward, drawing the sword for a slash, forming the majestic montum of mountains and rivers.
Facing the sword qi fire dragon rushing head-on, the man’s spine chilled, unable to react normally, he could only hastily raise the Immortal Official Token and swing it with force.
The Immortal Official Token radiated brilliant light, with a loud bang, smashed the golden fire dragon apart, the sword qi dragon turned into countless finely shattered and burning golden particles.
Although the golden dust was minute, the energy within did not dissipate, remaining vast and terrifying.
Like rain blown by a fierce wind, slashing across the man’s cheek and body, instantly leaving countless shocking blood marks.
With a crisp sound.
A deep crack appeared in the man’s hand holding the Golden Immortal Token.
He spat out fresh blood without ti to wipe it, looking at the Immortal Official Token with pained eyes:
“A re human cultivator, so contemptuous of immortals! Do you know the price for damaging the Immortal Official Token?! “
The man seed to look at the Immortal Official Token more importantly than his own life, his eyes already blazing with fury:
“Damaging the Immortal Official Token is seen as disrespect to the gods, even if you kill , if this command is completely destroyed, do you think you can resist a strike from the Golden Immortal within?
You’ve courted disaster, do you want to beco the eternal sinner of the Taixuan Sect?!
Spare … as long you spare today, I promise, with the na of a Golden Immortal, to grant you blessings in the future!”
Wen Hanwei continued to advance calmly, saying,”Disasters don’t co without cause, blessings don’t co unearned, if you benefit the living with life and death, why avoid them due to fortune or misfortune? You are a demon, why talk of sparing?”
Wen Hanwei gripped the Yuxiao Ancient Sword tightly, her gaze focused and unwavering, then she slashed out the second sword.
Such resolute and well-defined will inevitably inspires a sense of admiration.
A silver talismanic line ignited brightly from the center of the sword blade, running straight down from the guard to the sword tip.
Like a thin stream flowing along the sword body, slowly trailing, akin to a cold baptism.
A beast’s cry echoed across heaven and earth, sword shadows spreading over the sky, the clear light falling like thunderous divine punishnt across the world, and a beast with a purely white body emanating golden divine light stepped out of the light, suspended above Wen Hanwei’s head.
Surrounded by white lightning and rolling clouds, majestic and extraordinary in appearance.
The mont the sword appeared, radiant across thousands of miles, the beast’s luminous scales like the eternal light of the Star River.
Upon seeing this, everyone displayed expressions of shocking awe as they gazed at the divine beast amidst the swirling clouds:
“Sword Spirit… Bai Ze!”
In the world exists artifact skill, engraved with demon, infused with spirit, achieving the perfect balance of spiritual thod, unleashing the utmost power of the weapon.
Any divine artifact that ranks in the heavenly list, tempered with a sword spirit, is a Great Demon.
However, this Bai Ze is not any demon or monster, but a true ancient divine beast, a remarkable creature of the great wilderness.
Understanding the sentints of all things, knowing the matters of ghosts and gods, eliminating all vile energy in the Mortal World.
Worshipped along with the Vermilion Bird, Qilin, and Xuanwu by the gods, holding significant status even in the eyes of Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan.
Is this Scripture Master crazy or foolish, Qilin and Vermilion Bird are the totems of faith within a sect.
Yet she decided to refine a divine beast into a sword spirit, sealing it within the Yuxiao Sword.
The cultivators present dared to vouch, Sect Master Su Guanhai of the Taixuan Sect definitely did not know about this.
Otherwise, how could he still calmly act as the Master of Taixuan?
He would have stripped his clothes long ago, carrying thorns to the Upper Pure Realm to request punishnt.
anwhile, Wen Hanwei seed completely unaware of the bulging eyes around her, as a fierce wind rose amidst her black hair, her face devoid of any expression.
Sword intent enveloped the entire desolate residence, the white dress on her body fluttering.
Above her head, the sword spirit Bai Ze, its feet stepped upon thousands of waves, in the tranquil and void space arose terrifying ripples and surges, its montum like splashing against the green hills on both banks, layered with a thousand folds of snow.
The sound of sword cries and Bai Ze’s beast roars entwined into a long and ancient earth-shattering lody of the heavens.
Under this sound, everyone suddenly felt their own insignificance beneath heaven and earth, a sense of the collapse of the path.
The man gazed lost at the sword that seed to stun the ancient tis, the Immortal Official Token in his palm scorching intensely.
A crisp sound, coming like a windstorm, departing like fine dust, the sword cries and Buddhist sounds linked layer upon layer, coming from the clouds, sprinkling upon the Mortal World.
The world suddenly appeared distant, leading to complete void, imagining the absolute end of all laws!
The brilliant Immortal Official Token slipped out of hand, like a collapsing mountain, like lting snow, like shattering jade, scattering into thousands of fragnts, fragntary light resembled rain, yet not rain.
The man’s arm silently exploded, his bones completely shattered, while Bai Ze held within its mouth the ancient and enduring sword chant unceasingly, the brightness of the sword light undiminished.
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