Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 205 - 205 205 A Finger Breaks the Heavenly Sword

205: Chapter 205: A Finger Breaks the Heavenly Sword 205: Chapter 205: A Finger Breaks the Heavenly Sword Jiangnan had turned into scorched earth, the city was in ruins, and Jiangnan City had long been deserted, with corpses strewn everywhere.

Indifferent and merciless, cloaked in Spiritual Light, Miyamoto Mutten had a transcendental aura that was unique to a true Cultivator, the only one in this world.

He stood between Heaven and Earth, looking around at the surrounding world, as the chilly wind howled and snow danced wildly in the sky as if he were the only being between Heaven and Earth.

Immortal Extinguishing, pale-faced with tightly closed eyes, was being oppressed in the void by Miyamoto Mutten, impaled by two iron chains through their bodies, and it was unclear if they were dead or alive.

The sun rose and set, and the stars shifted.

Three days and nights had passed, Miyamoto Mutten had not moved, standing tall in the high skies.

The snow fell heavier, the wind blew fiercer, as he awaited Ye Xuan’s arrival, seeking revenge for Japan, even if it meant perishing together with Ye Xuan.

Satellites from countries worldwide detected this scene and broadcasted it live for all to see.

Nobody knew if Ye Xuan would appear, but the beginning of this unprecedented battle was under intense worldwide scrutiny.

The sun set, and night fell.

As the night sky was adorned with stars and a crescent moon hung in the Heavenly Vault, Miyamoto Mutten slowly opened his eyes, his Spiritual Light flaring intensely as he gazed into the distance, his indifferent expression finally changing.

“Ye Xuan, you’ve finally arrived.”

Buzz!

Yuntian collapsed, darkness shrouded Heaven and Earth, and a bloodlight enveloped Jiangnan City.

A tall figure traversed Changtian, his aura concealed, appearing calmly over Jiangnan City.

Silence fell over Heaven and Earth, all was still.

Clothed in black, with black hair cascading down his back, Ye Xuan looked indifferently at Miyamoto Mutten, his face showing neither joy nor sorrow, leaving others unable to guess his thoughts.

“Ye Xuan, do you know the feeling when I emerged from the Gate of Summoning Spirits, when I saw Japan in ruins, when my people were crying, when their lost souls were wailing to me?” Miyamoto Mutten, his eyes glazed and muttering to himself, his Spiritual Light violently fluctuating.

“Today, armed with the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword and bearing the wrath of the Japanese people, I am here to decapitate you and offer your head to their spirits in heaven.”

Miyamoto Mutten, his face no longer calm but contorted, the surrounding Spiritual Light swept through the void, causing severe distortions in the area and even sending out terrifying sounds of collapse.

Above the high skies, within the void.

Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, no aura emanating from him, and calmly said to Miyamoto Mutten, “If I were you, I wouldn’t have bothered with so much useless talk.

Don’t you know that every villain dies quickly because they talk too much?”

“Ha ha!”

Miyamoto Mutten laughed loudly, the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword radiating myriad feet of Spiritual Light, the dreadful spiritual energy smashing through the sky, his fierce and terrifying words echoing between Heaven and Earth.

“Villain?”

“If I am the villain, then what are you, Ye Xuan?”

“When it comes to slaughter, how many lives have you, Ye Xuan, taken?

When it comes to cruelty, even I, Miyamoto Mutten, pale in comparison, and yet you, an Evil Demon of Heaven and Earth, dare to call me the villain?

Isn’t that the greatest irony?”

Miyamoto Mutten roared in fury, his gaze at Ye Xuan now filled with intense murderous intent.

“Since ancient times, the victor becomes king and the vanquished the bandit.

History is always written by the victors.

Today, if I slay you, you will be denoted a villain in human history.

Don’t you understand that?” Ye Xuan said flatly.

Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Miyamoto Mutten’s face froze, his fists clenched tightly, clearly at a loss for words.

“Ye Xuan, you’re right, history is written by the victors, but today it can only be you who dies, not me, because I’ll show you how truly terrifying a real Cultivator can be.”

Miyamoto Mutten’s face was cold and fierce as he roared at Ye Xuan.

“Returning Ruins.”

The Heavenly Vault shook, and Heaven and Earth exploded.

With Miyamoto Mutten performing the spell, an extremely horrifying Spiritual Light surged around him, covering the sky and overshadowing the land.

It even made the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword buzz thunderously, its chilling three-foot blade visibly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One zhang… ten zhang… a hundred zhang… ten thousand zhang!

The Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword was glowing, emitting a Spiritual Light unseen in ancient or modern times, until it transformed into a ten-thousand-zhang size, its blade spanning the Heavenly Vault as if it were about to shatter Heaven and Earth.

Reaching through Heaven, collapsing the past and present.

Miyamoto Mutten stood high above, with the Myriad Feet Heavenly Sword floating and sinking above his head, its world-destroying aura blasting in all directions.

The ground was collapsing, the void was vanishing, and the terrifying scene was enough to send shivers down one’s spine.

“Ye Xuan, today I will sever your physical body, annihilate your Primordial Spirit, and prevent you from reincarnating forever.”

“Sever!”

Miyamoto Mutten let out a piercing scream, his sword pointing like a finger to Heaven, slicing through the boundless Heavenly Vault.

The terrifying Spiritual Light completely enveloped him, the Myriad Feet Heavenly Sword moved with his gesture, carrying a world-destroying might as it descended upon Ye Xuan.

Boom!

This sword shattered everything; this sword crushed mountains and rivers.

Merely the aftermath of the Myriad Feet Heavenly Sword submerged Jiangnan City’s land by a thousand zhang, turning the buildings on the surface to dust, and causing the global audience watching the livestream to scream in horror.

“Ha ha.”

“Ye Xuan, I am a true Cultivator, while you only follow the Path of Blood Cultivation.

You wretched mutant, go to hell.”

Miyamoto Mutten was completely frenzied, laughing loudly as the Myriad Feet Heavenly Sword thunderously arrived in front of Ye Xuan, the dazzling and terrifying Spiritual Light instantly engulfing Ye Xuan’s body.

Heaven and Earth shook, all creatures lamented.

This was Miyamoto Mutten’s strongest sword, his Extreme Ascension sword.

This sword had a pretty name— “Returning Ruins”!

All things perish, Heaven and Earth return to ruins.

This was the true Profound Meaning of this sword, and no one could survive it, Miyamoto Mutten was convinced of this beyond doubt.

“Is he… dead?”

Miyamoto Mutten was gasping heavily, his body’s Spiritual Light dim and lifeless, his eyes fiercely fixated on where Ye Xuan had stood, filled with intense rage.

“Disciple, run!”

A trembling roar reached Miyamoto Mutten’s ears, causing his expression to drastically change, he couldn’t believe the scene unfolding before his eyes.

Where the Myriad Feet Heavenly Sword had fallen, the blinding Spiritual Light was dissipating, and a tall figure stood between Heaven and Earth.

Ye Xuan, with one hand behind his back, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

He showed no aura, nor was he covered in any light, simply lifting his fingers slightly, a terrifying gleam of blood at his fingertips, aiming right at the tip of the Myriad Feet Heavenly Sword.

Buzz!

The Myriad Feet Heavenly Sword wailed, the Spiritual Light enveloping the blade dimmed, the blade spanning the Heavenly Vault trembled, tiny cracks spreading across the blade, as if it were about to shatter between Heaven and Earth at any moment.