All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 754 - 104: Bleeding (7200)_4

Chapter 754: Chapter 104: Bleeding (7200)_4

A dazzling golden Sword Light came from where the sun and the moon converge in the west, traveling straight from a thousand miles away. In just a few breaths’ time, it was already within view, slashing directly at An Jing’s head!

Almost ten breaths after the Sword Light fell, a thousand thunderclaps exploded from the sky, followed by winds sharp as knives tearing through the rain clouds, torrents of agitated rain falling like blades, carving numerous ravines into the earth and forests.

Another sword, coming from the moon, descended as a single line, its light pure and chilly white, solitary and dazzlingly bright, lacking the grandiose might of the golden Sword Light, yet silent, bursting forth with piercing intent to strike directly at An Jing’s skull!

Yet another attack was not a Sword Light, but a figure appearing abruptly out of nowhere. As soon as he emerged, he brandished a short blade, cleaving through the Great Void with a single strike, the pitch-black blade of the Great Void indestructible, splitting the air, the Spiritual Fiend, and the Gang Qi, aiming straight for An Jing’s heart!

The first strike was might, the second strike secrecy, and the third pure and devoid of any other intent, but keenness!

Da Chen’s Divine Weapon Guard, Heaven’s Will Altar’s Sword Bearer, Shangxuan Secret Envoy!

Three strikes, from afar to close, from motion to stillness, at the moment when Ye Yue Long opened the situation and tore through the Heavenly Demon Law Domain, powerhouses from three sides immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and launched their attacks simultaneously!

These three strikes that were finally about to hit An Jing indeed caused the young Martial Artist to be slightly moved.

"They have finally come."

An Jing lifted his eyelids, his eyes opening, revealing a crimson-gold hue deep within his pupils.

The Taibai Luminous Godly Ban was fully activated, the Tai Shi Yuan began operating completely, multiple Martial Vein Array Diagrams bolstered at the same time, An Jing inhaled deeply, then fiercely expanded the condensed crimson-gold Gang Qi, which burst forth like an explosion, radiating an Evil Flame as bright as the sun, and then sharply contracted, forming a thin membrane of light on his body’s surface.

In the moment before the word ’come’ finished, a Lotus Platform blossomed beneath his feet, with Primordial Spirit Sword Lotus reinforcing, An Jing gripped the void, the Life-taking Sword materialized, operating Grasping Heavenly Moment.

Then, with a speed that was difficult for everyone present to capture, he swung his sword to the side!

All-out, five times speed, Withered Glory Explosion Sword!

This sword was starkly different from the Blast Sword in the Tianyuan Realm because there, he could not display too much of the Martial Meridian Realm power, the Tai Shi Yuan Evil was also inaccessible, let alone Grasping Heavenly Moment and Heaven and Earth Root, which seemed too fantastical and abnormal.

But in the Huai Xu Realm, it’s different, for here, he is Divine Mandate, the true transmission of the Bright Mirror Sect, the actual Martial Meridian Grandmaster, and under special circumstances, the Heaven’s Chosen who had defeated a Divine Repository True Person in direct confrontation!

Without any phenomena, just pure strength, sheer force, the crimson-gold Sword Light flared, and the Shangxuan Sect’s Secret Envoy, who was closest to An Jing, could only see a blurry Blood Shadow sweeping from left to right, aiming for his neck.

Before the sword even arrived, the extreme force had already pushed the air apart, causing explosions, potent enough to blow away small buildings, leaving nothing but bones, the shockwave from merely the aftermath of the Sword Light wave, and even the indestructible blade of the Great Void had somehow been annihilated, vanished from sight!

—His Subdue Evil was indeed the Void-breaking Heavenly Sword!

Overly dedicated to his duty, the thinker among the Shangxuan Secret Envoys ’saw’ the mountainous waves, the solidified waves of sound and thunderous clamor rushing towards him.

He had yet to truly see An Jing’s Blast Sword Light before witnessing his own ’death’ looming.

Boom! His neck, head, and body were all shattered to pieces by this sword, in an instant, without any sensation, the Shangxuan Secret Envoy, who held the Sky-breaking Blade, capable of traversing the Great Void to assassinate anyone below the Divine Repository, lost all consciousness, his corpse’s fragments spreading in all directions with the white expanse of the impact wave.

Simultaneously, the Primordial Spirit Sword Lotus unfolded one by one Formation Pattern, the light barrier tinted white-gold with lustrous patterns stacking layer upon layer, solidly withstanding the Sword Light like the moon, just as it had against the Heavenly Demon’s assault.

Hum!

The Moonlight Sword should have been silent, striking directly at An Jing’s weak spot, its absolute lethality not overwhelming, something the Primordial Spirit Sword Lotus could withstand, yet it was continuous, seemingly gently falling from the moon persistently like the light of stars and moon.

To block it was no problem, but to block it simultaneously with the golden Sword Light was beyond the ability of the Primordial Spirit Sword Lotus.

However, An Jing never intended for it to block.

His own strength was enough.

With one sword strike, he cleaved through the Great Void blade, the Primordial Spirit Sword Lotus withstood the moonlight, facing the mighty but slightly slower golden Sword Light due to its distant origin, what An Jing did was to step forward and grasp with a single hand.

Boom!

The terrifying power erupted in his hand, covered in a golden film, and An Jing actually caught the golden Sword Light with his bare hand!

But at the same time, as the roar of explosions sounded, he was also struck by the force of the Sword Light to the ground, crashing against the peak of Nameless Mountain, triggering a massive landslide!

Boom boom boom! The rock layers at the mountain’s peak began to shatter and break apart, continuously collapsing and disintegrating, countless boulders and rocks, mud and black soil sliding down along the mountain, forming a huge wave.

Blood.

Just as half of the peak of Nameless Mountain collapsed due to the impact of the golden Sword Light striking down, slipping away like a tide.

The heavy, steel-like golden-red blood also dripped from An Jing’s palm, streaming down his wrist and arm continuously, forming a red trace that soaked his sleeves.

An Jing was injured, bleeding.

This should have been a cause for celebration.

But everyone who saw this scene turned pale.

Because in that injured, bleeding hand, the hand of An Jing who walked out from the crater concave in the mountain, was tightly holding a blood-stained Divine Weapon longsword.

"Just you guys?"

The ancient and profound patterns flowed on the spine of the longsword, releasing a strength that could split city walls and shatter hills, yet this power was completely suppressed by An Jing, unable to move.

He even had the strength to spare, vigilantly surveying his surroundings: "Aren’t there any senior True People? What about Manifest Saint True Monarch?"

No one could understand the nonsense An Jing was talking about. True People and True Monarchs are strategic-level powers, how could they possibly make a move in the territory of Bright Mirror Sect?

Martial Meridian disputes could still be considered as sparrings between juniors, but if a True Person were to come, wouldn’t it become all-out war!

So, they all watched in amazement as the Divine Weapon, which struggled more and more fiercely but to no avail, was firmly clamped down.

Not just that, as the blood of the practitioner of the Taibai Luminous Godly Ban flowed out, the Taibai Law Prohibition within it also began to corrode the structure of the Divine Weapon, the violently steaming hot blood vapor rose, forming a column of smoke, and the edge of the supposedly indestructible Divine Weapon also began to show cracks...

And then, it shattered.

"Clang—"

The Divine Weapon retreated with a mournful cry; its previously perfect sword body was now missing a piece, and that fragment was in An Jing’s hand, the Taibai Fiendish Qi surging, evidently refining it to heal his palm wound.

"Since there are none, then don’t make careless moves."

The young Martial Artist’s body flowed with a white-golden brilliance, the Daoist Patterns spreading, entwining his cheeks and body surface, rendering his figure seemingly invincible.

An Jing, with that once injured hand, made a beckoning gesture towards the Divine Weapon, Death Cloud, Heavenly Demon Law Domain, blood fog, and the many hidden in darkness or those peeking under the star and moonlight in front of him.

"You all need to come at me together, that way I save effort."