467: Chapter 461: The Legend Left by the Founding Ancestor 467: Chapter 461: The Legend Left by the Founding Ancestor “My enemies have co, I must go now, goodbye…”
After Ye Zhen sent out this ssage, he imdiately soared into the sky, ti no longer allowing Ye Zhen even a mont’s delay.
The rising Ye Zhen was unaware of the terrifying changes his words had caused within the Spirit Sword Grave Mountain.
Thump, thump, thump!
The strange rhythmic sounds from beneath the earth echoed thrice, but Ye Zhen did not respond; or rather, the entity underground had already ‘seen’ Ye Zhen soaring into the sky.
Boom, boom, boom!
In an instant, the entire Spirit Sword Grave Mountain shook violently, a tremor too intense to just be described as an earthquake.
It was truly a shaking, the kind that felt as if a terrifying giant was vigorously shaking the Spirit Sword Grave Mountain in his hand from side to side, causing the outer elders of the Sword Origin Sect, who were about to deploy the Four Symbols Sword Formation, to show faces filled with terror, staring in extre shock at the shaking ground beneath their feet.
Undoubtedly, anyone standing on land yet feeling as if they were on the deck of a ship tossing on the waves would be inexplicably shocked.
In this violent shaking, the Spirit Sword Grave Mountain began to crack and crumble, large fissures opening during the shakes, with each fissure sending out a hundred-zhang-long terrifying Sword Qi.
Caught off guard, the left arm of an outer elder from the Sword Origin Sect was directly pierced by the Sword Qi, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.
The instant screams rang out, chaos erupted!
Almost simultaneously, Sect Master Yu Ruhai from afar saw Ye Zhen ascending into the sky, his eyes inevitably widening.
Everything was planned with the encirclent of Ye Zhen at its core, he absolutely could not let him escape!
“Ye Zhen, where do you think you’re going!”
Yu Ruhai’s figure swiftly transford into a streak of Sword Light, charging towards Ye Zhen at a blistering speed, and at that mont, from the south, west, and north, two figures each erged, closing in on Ye Zhen.
“I wondered why it took so long for you to co, turns out you’ve prepared such a big ceremony for !” Seeing this, Ye Zhen imdiately understood.
“Sect Leader Yu, you are thoughtful, but today, I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed!” With a sneer, two bolts of Thunder Light had already begun to flicker in Ye Zhen’s palms.
“Disappoint ?
Ye Zhen, do you think you can still escape today?” Yu Ruhai’s Sword Light surged forward, rapidly closing the distance to within five li of Ye Zhen.
At the sa ti, the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten beneath Ye Zhen spread its fleshy wings, gathering a massive amount of Cloud Qi, its speed instantly soaring as it retreated westward from the peak of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain!
“Sword Origin Flag!”
Seeing that Ye Zhen might escape, a streak of Sword Light suddenly shot out from Yu Ruhai’s hand, flashing and appearing like a large umbrella behind Ye Zhen.
The Sword Origin Flag not only blocked Ye Zhen’s retreat but with Sword Light bursting out all around, and the flag drawing in, it enveloped Ye Zhen as if wrapping a dumpling!
With a prompt of Divine Sense, the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten beneath Ye Zhen abruptly turned, darting toward the south in a swift escape.
Bang!
Almost simultaneously, two snake-shaped bolts of Frightening Thunder shot towards Sect Master Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect.
Sizzle!
The two bolts of Heavenly Thunder of Fright, swift as lightning, and Yu Ruhai, who was charging forward at high speed, were like when the ancient ancestor of the Huaa Clan, Huaa Yan, was initially chasing Ye Zhen, directly struck by the Heavenly Thunder of Fright.
With lightning flashing all over his body, his hair instantly turning to ash, his figure uncontrollably fell from the sky towards the ground, and even with the Divine Soul damage mixed in, the Sword Origin Flag unfurling towards Ye Zhen also experienced a brief pause!
The connection between a Spiritual Artifact and a Martial Artist’s Divine Soul is extrely close; if the Divine Soul is shaken, the Spiritual Artifact will also be impacted.
The two bolts of Heavenly Thunder of Fright successfully thwarted the pursuing Sect Master Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect, allowing Ye Zhen to escape the entrapnt and ride the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten southward from Spirit Sword Grave Mountain.
As for the two Soul Sea Realm powerhouses of the Sword Origin Sect who had been lying in ambush to the south, Ye Zhen didn’t even bother to consider them.
Facing them head-on might have been difficult, but escaping in that direction was crystal clear for the current Ye Zhen!
“Formation, Four Symbols Sword Formation, set up quickly!”
Second Elder Kong Shan of the Sword Origin Sect roared from behind.
Just as Kong Shan roared, Ye Zhen’s figure left the range of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain for the first ti!
After bidding farewell to that strange existence underground, Ye Zhen truly left the range of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain.
Just as Ye Zhen had just flown out of the range of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain, the violently shaking Spirit Sword Grave Mountain suddenly stopped.
The sensation of instantly going from tumultuous to still made the outer elders of the Sword Origin Sect feel so upset they nearly vomited blood.
Even more deadly, many felt that this sudden stop was in preparation for an even greater…
eruption!
Thump!
The next mont, a strange rhythmic sound abruptly echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.
Heard in the ears, it seed as if it ca from Spirit Sword Grave Mountain, yet also as if it resounded in one’s own mind, the outer elders of the Sword Origin Sect, at the sound of this thunderous rhythm, staggered around as if drunk, their faces flushed red, stumbling and lurching!
“This is….”
Just recovering from Ye Zhen’s thunderous strike of the Heavenly Thunder of Fright, Sect Master Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect instantly froze.
He was astonished to find that with that rhythmic sound, his Spiritual Artifact, the Sword Origin Flag, also involuntarily trembled slightly, as if in great fear.
This was an absolutely unique discovery in the history of the Sword Origin Flag’s inheritance.
For the first ti, Sect Leader Yu Ruhai discovered that their Sect Guardian Spiritual Artifact, the Sword Origin Flag, could actually be influenced by a rhythmic sound!
In the distance, Ye Zhen, who had just left the range of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain, was also affected by this sound that resonated through heaven and earth.
This sound that resonated through heaven and earth did not really affect Ye Zhen, the reason it affected him was…
Ye Zhen understood the aning of this rhythmic sound!
Wait!
That was roughly the aning!
Because he discerned this aning, Ye Zhen subconsciously ordered the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten to stop, and involuntarily turned his head back towards the direction of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain.
Ye Zhen was eager to know, what was the strange existence beneath the ground intending to do by issuing such a sound that resonated through heaven and earth!
Upon turning around, Ye Zhen saw the most shocking, most unforgettable, most incredible scene of his life!
Boom!
Amidst the intense booming sound, Spirit Sword Grave Mountain instantly beca a beacon of dazzling light from afar.
The centermost swirl of dawn-light wrapped in purple was especially eye-catching and glaring!
In the midst of the dazzling radiance, or more accurately, in the midst of the sword light, Spirit Sword Grave Mountain seed to have undergone the most violent explosion, bursting open from within.
In the explosion, thousands upon thousands of variously colored Broken Swords violently sprayed out from the interior of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain.
Gray, green, red, and even golden Broken Swords – dozens of each color flew out from within Spirit Sword Grave Mountain, carrying a fearso aura, shooting in all directions.
But what was even more nurous were the terrifying and intense sword energies erupting from the center of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain!
Densely packed, varying in size and shape, several hundred thousand strands of colorful sword qi burst forth from the interior of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain, exploding in all directions, creating a cacophony of whizzing sounds as they tore through the air.
In an instant, Spirit Sword Grave Mountain had beco a spray field of broken swords and sword qi.
Suddenly, Sect Leader Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect was stunned!
“No!”
The next mont, Sect Leader Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect let out a roar that shook heaven and earth, rushing towards Spirit Sword Grave Mountain recklessly.
The Sword Origin Flag, which had been originally pursuing Ye Zhen, instantly rolled back, transforming into a flood of sword light, rolling towards the Sect Elders who had already reached near Spirit Sword Grave Mountain, and towards the several hundred Outer Disciples of the Sword Origin Sect scattered around Spirit Sword Grave Mountain!
These people were the real backbone of the Sword Origin Sect!
Yu Ruhai tried to counteract all of this with his own strength!
However, the eruption of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain was like the release of heavenly might, unwavering by the will of Yu Ruhai!
If the nearly ten thousand varicolored Broken Swords that sprayed out posed a dangerous situation for the Sect Elders and Outer Disciples of the Sword Origin Sect, likely causing severe injuries to so,
then the tens of thousands of varicolored sword qi that burst out like dawn-light from the center of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain were life-claiming sword lights!
Spirit Sword Grave Mountain wasn’t very large, about forty or fifty square miles, with several hundred thousand streaks of sword qi exploding downwards, nearly every ter had several crossings of sword lights!
Ah!
Hisss!
Plop!
Screams of agony!
The sound of sword light piercing through flesh!
The sounds of sword light or Broken Swords slicing through bodies suddenly reverberated, making Sect Leader Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect’s complexion turn as pale as paper in an instant!
Whoosh!
Amidst the harrowing sound of whizzing through the air, the most central swirl of dawn-light wrapped in purple sword light suddenly surged towards the sky.
The mont the dawn-light wrapped in purple sword light surged towards the sky, the Sword Origin Flag, which had just rescued two Sect Elders and a dozen Outer Disciples, suddenly trembled, its surrounding spirit light fading, revealing the true form of the Sword Origin Flag!
A small flag, the size of a palm, ford from countless sword lights.
Caught off guard, the Outer Disciples of the Sword Origin Sect wrapped inside the Sword Origin Flag fell from mid-air, imdiately screaming as they were pierced by thousands of swords and died!
The expression of Sect Leader Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect initially changed dramatically, but in just an instant, a touch of ecstasy appeared in his eyes, especially after seeing the Sword Origin Flag voluntarily revealing its true form, his gaze ardently followed the dawn-light wrapped in purple sword light.
“Really…”
“I never imagined that the legend left by our founding ancestor would turn out to be true!
And that I would be the one to encounter it…”
“It seems this object is truly fated for our Sword Origin Sect, fated for …”
As he murmured, Sect Leader Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect’s form blurred, suddenly transforming into a flickering sword light.
Each flicker of the sword light moved him several miles away.
In the span of a single breath, the sword light transford by Sect Leader Yu Ruhai flickered seven tis!
After three breaths, the continuously flickering sword light suddenly halted, and the form of Sect Leader Yu Ruhai of the Sword Origin Sect blocked the path of the dawn-light wrapped in purple sword light that had surged forth from the center of Spirit Sword Grave Mountain!
Primitive and mysterious fluctuations of Sword Dao abruptly rose from Yu Ruhai (To be continued.
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