All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 608 - 209 Heavenly Sword

Chapter 608: Chapter 209 Heavenly Sword

Now, the Sealed Celestial Palace, heavily damaged, has transformed into a Formation Map, hidden deep within the Earth Vein, slowly restoring itself.

If it were merely to rely on waiting, it might take hundreds to thousands of years to fully recover, but with the supplementation of Mysterious Primordial Qi, the circumstances are quite different.

In particular, the Doulu Immortal Fire, whose Fire Seed is dim, would require the highest quality of Spiritual Fire, True Fire, and Evil Fire for repairs.

Yet, Mysterious Primordial Qi is extremely versatile; when a massive amount of Pure Light mixes into it, suddenly, the entire Formation Map emits a dazzling flash of light.

For a moment, everyone around Broken Blade Mountain heard a sound like a sudden, sweeping blaze scorching the meadows and forests.

Deep within the earth, right in the center of the Earth Vein, a purple-green fierce flame suddenly rose, spreading its fire light far and wide up to the clouds, forming a pillar of fire reaching to the sky. Ordinary people might think this was a volcanic eruption, where the underground fierce flames fiercely burned after receiving fuel, casting the entire heavenly dome in a purple-green hue.

But those who have true cultivation understand...

This is a sword.

"Subdue Evil Sword Light..."

Da Chen, the Dao Supervisor Messenger, is currently in the best condition. After resting, a hint of color returned to his pale face, and as he watched the soaring Doulu Immortal Fire, he muttered, "The Dao Supervisor was right, this is the true Heavenly Sword, not confined to form and substance, tranquil and obscure in the Great Void, it can be the edge of all things—King Jing back in the day wanted to seize this sort of power, that’s why..."

He shook his head, not continuing his words, but this soaring flame light brightened the eyes of everyone around.

Not only An Jing and Chenyinzi, but also other Purple Mansion True Men. Those who were forced to flee from Linjiang City and nearby towns saw the Immortal Fire, full of endless vitality, burning fiercely, dispersing and cleansing all the dark clouds of Frost Calamity.

Not just that.

This Sword Edge kept rising toward the sky, ascending and ascending, right into the very top of the Heavenly Dome, outside the Great Void, seeking to confront the ’Frost Calamity’ still resisting stubbornly over the distant Extreme North Icefield.

The flickering purple-green fierce flames turned into endless Fire Clouds. This exceptionally dazzling fire light made everything else seem dark; the fluctuating waves of fire surged endlessly, expanding and growing larger.

"This is wrong!"

At this moment, An Jing also arrived outside Broken Blade Peak, watching this soaring Flame Sword, slightly astonished, "How can it be this strong? This big? It doesn’t match up..."

This power was far beyond what the previously supplied Mysterious Primordial Qi could offer; if anything had to be said, those Mysterious Primordial Qi at most served as a spark, a device to ignite the true source of power.

High intensity, high purity Mysterious Primordial Qi acted as fuel, initiating some kind of fusion compression, and allowed the real power hidden within the Sealed Celestial Palace to awaken.

"This feeling!"

On the other side, also watching this Flame Blade piercing through the heavens and the earth, Chenyinzi slightly opened his mouth.

He is Manifest Saint True Monarch, not supposed to be surprised, but everything happening now was beyond all his experiences, and his immense power allowed him to clearly understand the true nature of the current event.

Old True Monarch said in astonishment: "Within the nature’s spiritual energy, there is so much hidden Demonic Qi?"

Yes. He saw it, saw between the heavens and the earth, that boundless corrupt Demonic Qi suddenly became active, manifested malice, and then was incinerated by the still-present Evil Devouring Flame, transforming into brand new Mysterious Primordial Qi.

Doulu Immortal Fire consumed all these newly formed Mysterious Primordial Qi as fuel, burning it away to become its own power, thus rapidly recovering to its full glory, and then transformed into this Sword Edge cutting through the heavens and the earth.

This was not its own power.

An Jing could be sure.

Previously, when he returned to the Huai Xu Realm, the Huai Xu Realm used the "Seven Luminaries and Seven Fiend Heavenly Fate" within his body as a Fire Seed to ignite the Mysterious Primordial Qi... It was precisely these flames imbued with the power of Heavenly Fate that were able to burn those ’inert Demonic Qi’.

This was not the scheme of others.

This is...

Heaven’s Will.

Raising his head, looking up at the "Heavenly Sword" at the zenith of the Heavenly Dome, An Jing suddenly understood what the true "Heavenly Sword" represented.

The intention of Grasping Heavenly, the edge of holding heaven... that is called, Heavenly Sword!

He muttered to himself: "So, your target..."

Heaven demands you to confront, the target to be cut down...

is only the Frost Calamity.

In the far distance, Frost Calamity, too, sensed the distant Flame Blade, and instantly trembled violently, sprouting thousands of icy blue lights, pushing back the Pure Yang Heavenly Lord, transforming the whole sword like a cyan cold sun, shooting numerous needle-like Sword Lights, with demonic might overwhelming!

But thousands of miles away, the purple-blue Flame Light brightened, transforming into a long line that cut through heaven and earth!

The edge of the Heavenly Sword pierced the high dome, breaking open the Great Void, causing half of the Heavenly Dome to blaze fiercely.

The entire northern and even central part of North Mysterious Sacrifice Continent, including Shenjing, vaguely saw that dazzling Sword Light.

And then, at the moment when Frost Calamity was most prepared, the Sword Light shimmered and then tilted down, carrying endless Fire Clouds, carrying a surging resolution.

[Heavenly Tilt]

The heavens split and clouds dispersed, its blade like scissors, the Sword Light growing brighter and brighter, until it outshone the sun and moon, transforming into the Heavenly River stretching across the sky, sweeping the dense clouds of the Nine Heavens away.

Between heaven and earth, only the Heavenly Tilt sword strike was seen!

This heaven-tilting sword stroke collided with the cyan sun transformed by the Frost Calamity. In an instant, that ice-blue pale sun violently deformed, first like a chrysanthemum dropping numerous arced Sword Lights, followed by unfolding like blossoming lotuses, continuously rolling backwards and outwards, and finally, it burst powerfully, with the core of Frost Calamity and the across-thousands-of-miles Sword Light colliding, barely holding on.

When the Tribulation Soldiers and the Heavenly Sword collided, the aftershocks spread, rippling out vast expanses of flat cyan-red Flame Light, burning the Heavenly Dome and forming massive clouds as if swords were clashing.

Its condition should have been much better than ’Subdue Evil,’ but after many days of fierce battle, the northern Pure Yang depleted too much of its power, leaving it utterly incapable of unleashing the might of Demon Calamity.

Not to mention, Frost Calamity had spread too vast and too greatly, its power also dispersed far too much.

So, facing this sword summoned by the full force of the sealed celestial palace, following Heaven’s Will, its only fate was, defeat! Unquestionably, defeat!

With a flash of the Flame Blade, the cyan Sword Light shattered, transforming into thousands of scaly, thread-like Sword Lights, numerous Sword Lights fluttering and intersecting, but the purple-blue flame, like an inveterate disease, shadow-like, burnt all the cyan.

Faintly, one could hear a mournful howl like a dragon’s wail.

The cyan Sword Light dimmed.

For a moment, between heaven and earth, all beings, both intelligent and unintelligent, throughout the northern part of North Mysterious Sacrifice Continent felt a sense of relief, a long-lost warmth, as if soaking in an exceedingly cold snowy river for three days and nights, finally climbing out, and being brought to a room with a burning kang and strong liquor, and given dry warm clothes carrying the scent of the sun.

It was this warmth, until the chill soaking through heaven, earth, and soul dissipated.

Completely ended.