Born with immortal seed

Chapter 785 The Sword That Annihilates the Dao

"The Sword Lord of Time has arrived!"

The Arhat of the Dragon Tree Sect was overjoyed; which cultivator in the Ancestral Continent didn't recognize this radiant light?

His absence from the world for centuries has only amplified the reputation of the Sword Lord of Time, making him comparable to a figure from mythology.

The new generation of Nascent Soul cultivators all grew up listening to his stories, and as a result, the number of sword cultivators in the cultivation world has increased several times over.

Any sword sect with even a little reputation has no shortage of students.

Not everyone has the ability to travel all the way to Rotten Axe Mountain; ninety-nine percent of the time, the principle of proximity still applies, and these Sword Sect disciples, who come to seek apprenticeship, are waiting to be selected.

In the mortal realm, there could be no being stronger than the Sword Lord of Time.

This has become a consensus among many people.

Not just in the present, but going back to the ancient times when humanity broke free from ignorance and immortals and gods abounded.

As the spiritual environment of the cultivation world deteriorates, it will become increasingly impossible for anyone to be comparable to it.

The golden body of the Arhat of the Nagarjuna sect was covered with cracks, like a ceramic jar that had been pieced together but could no longer be maintained at this moment.

With a silent shattering sound, the golden body cracked open on the ground, and the Arhat of the Dragon Tree Sect collapsed, his breath waning.

Now that the Sword Lord of Time has arrived, there is no need to burn his source energy to hold on any longer.

"What a magnificent Five Elements Peacock!"

The two swords cheered as they fell into Bai Zichen's projected hands, conveying his hatred and anger towards the demon before him.

Both the Demon-Slaying Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword were forged specifically for the demon race, and both are greatly enhanced in all aspects when slaying demons.

"At the peak of the fourth tier, their demonic power is not even as strong as that of the Dragon Lord. How could they have been forced into this situation..."

Bai Zichen's projection is essentially no different from a divine thought clone in terms of power.

However, with two natal flying swords in hand and the arrival of his primordial spirit, he can unleash many supernatural powers, and his strength is naturally much greater.

"Who exactly are you, and why are you so determined to interfere in this matter?"

The Five Elements Peacock showed a solemn expression, but its movements did not stop for a moment. It spat out a mouthful of demonic energy onto its inner core.

Five halos of light—red, yellow, blue, white, and black—shone simultaneously, and another five-colored divine light descended, pressing down with overwhelming force and locking the space.

"What a magical power!"

The light and shadow were pulled back and tugged, as if they were about to be torn apart at any moment. Bai Zichen had the illusion that he was fighting against the entire world.

Using the sword as an eye and the Dragon Yin-Yang Eyes to look, one can see that the Five-Colored Divine Light has monopolized the most fundamental Five Elements essence in the world.

The Great Five Elements Annihilation Divine Light merely utilizes the changes of the Five Elements to restrain others.

This Five Elements Divine Light is many times more domineering, forcibly incorporating the Five Elements Great Dao into it.

Everything in the world can be brushed.

The primordial spirit descended, and the phantom with a flying sword in hand was indeed capable of fighting the Five Elements Peacock.

But he only had the power for two strikes. Once his divine sense dispersed and returned to his physical body, the remaining people still couldn't stop him.

Bai Zichen was already invincible among his peers at the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and those below the Divine Transformation stage were only a few sword strikes apart.

Naturally, it is clear that such beings with heaven-defying combat power only need one supreme divine power to sweep away everything.

Unless there is a counter-technique or a top-tier rare treasure, having more of them is not very useful.

Despite both Red Bearded Man and Ao Quan being at the peak of the fourth rank, they could only withstand two rounds at most against the Five Elements Peacock.

The first five-colored divine light swept away the magical treasures and supernatural powers, and the second five-colored divine light directly defeated the enemy.

Only by completely defeating the Five Elements Peacock in these two strikes can the tide be turned and the lives of everyone present be saved.

"The Way perishes."

Bai Zichen crossed his two swords and softly recited a phrase.

The flying sword slashed forward, unleashing a dark and profound sword light that tore a hole in space.

Stab it!

This space was like a sheet of paper torn apart by sword light, black and white swirling, with an aura of destruction sweeping in all directions.

Cold, silent, empty, dark...

The sword that destroys the Dao is the absolute opposite of the sword that gives birth to the Dao; all things return to nothingness, and the universe ends.

After being downgraded several times, only two flying swords remain to be used, still giving people a sense of the end of the world.

In this situation, the only way to win quickly is with the Dao Annihilation Sword.

The five-colored divine light collided with the sword of destruction, instantly imbuing it with the destructive sword light.

The Five Elements Peacock breathed a sigh of relief; how could it not see that the true form of this illusory figure was a Nascent Soul cultivator?

However, they were caught in a dilemma and could only continue fighting. If they could keep the true nature of the Five-Colored Divine Light a secret for another hundred years, they would have a chance to create a miracle for the demon race.

The moment that dark sword light appeared, it sent chills down its spine. Its Five Elements True Body felt a real threat and a sense of impending doom.

Just as he was about to exhaust his own resources and unleash another five-colored divine light to finish the job, he saw the humanoid figure with a calm and unhurried expression, and his heart skipped a beat.

A tiny speck, the size of a grain of rice, appeared on the five-colored divine light, its color darkening abruptly and strikingly.

Like a chain reaction, it quickly spread to half of the area, leaving spots.

The destructive sword light emerged from the five-colored divine light, showing no signs of weakening; on the contrary, it pushed the destructive power to its peak.

The ever-victorious Five-Colored Divine Light seemed to have encountered its nemesis, and it all collapsed.

For the first time, the Five Elements Peacock showed a shocked and panicked expression. It spat out a mouthful of blood onto the demon core and tried to use the five-colored halo behind it to block the way.

However, the red, yellow, blue, white, and black light circles moved too slowly and were directly struck by Dao Mie's sword.

Even a fourth-tier peak demon king, under the terrifying power of destruction, is no different from a paper doll.

First, the inner core instantly dimmed and lost its luster, then every feather began to burn, and the magnificent demon body instantly turned charred black.

A gust of wind blew by, and there was nothing there.

The Five Elements Peacock, which nearly wiped out all ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the human settlement, was reduced to nothingness by Dao Mie's sword.

Even the soul could not escape, and together with the sword light, it returned to the deepest end.

Only the five-colored halo behind him, the very essence of the Five-Colored Divine Light, remained unaffected.

The true meaning of destruction seemed to have exhausted its power upon reaching this point, leaving it completely unaffected.

The five-colored halo lost control and crashed down, creating five deep craters in the ground.

Only after the radiance fades can you see that there are five feathers.

"The destructive power of the Dao Extinction Sword did not disappoint me. It was just that I didn't stop. I originally wanted to spare its life and let Guizhen and the others tie this peacock back to Rotten Axe Mountain."

Bai Zichen's figure swayed, so faint that he could disappear at any moment.

He glanced at the two flying swords in his hands. Was it because he lacked control over the Dao Extinction Sword, or because the two sword spirits had an uncontrollable killing intent towards the demon race and were desperately pushing the destructive sword light forward? The difference was not something outsiders could understand.

"Put away the five feathers and bring them to me."

The Demon-Slaying Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword drew two curves and landed in front of Song Ding.

After leaving these words, Bai Zichen's light and shadow dissipated, and the power of his divine sense clone was completely exhausted.

Song Ding weakly stretched out his hands, and two fifth-tier flying swords jumped into his hands on their own, supporting him up.

He walked shakily to the five feathers, and a vast and powerful aura emanated from him in concentric circles.

Everyone stared intently at his every move. By now, everyone could see that the Five Elements Peacock's powerful abilities largely relied on these five feathers.

Regardless of whether it can be used, its value is unimaginable, even surpassing that of the most powerful spiritual treasures.

No matter how envious they were, no matter how much they wanted to possess it, no one dared to speak up or take action.

The Sword Lord of Time appeared in a flash, descending in his avatar. With a single sword strike, he annihilated the Five Elements Peacock. The destructive sword light, which almost sucked the surrounding air dry and brought a scene of apocalypse, made every cultivator feel as if they were on the eve of the world's destruction.

By distinguishing themselves, they resolved the group's dead end.

It simply reinforced the image of the Sword Master of Time as invincible in the world once again.

The Five Elements Peacock was killed by the Sword Lord of Time, and its feathers became his spoils of war. Who would dare to harbor any disloyal thoughts?

Moreover, with two fifth-tier flying swords remaining on the scene, plus the Crimson Beard and Ao Quan who had already struggled out of the Five-Colored Divine Light, the Qingfeng Sect had the upper hand in terms of strength.

"Good weight……"

Song Ding stumbled and failed to pick up even a single feather.

It looks light and weightless, but it is actually heavier than a mountain, just like a star.

He was in a dilemma. With his early Nascent Soul cultivation, he couldn't lift the five-colored feathers, but staying here indefinitely wasn't a good idea either.

Fortunately, the two fifth-tier flying swords in his hands, driven by the sword spirit, swept forward with their sword light, bringing back the black and white feathers.

A fifth-tier flying sword can already create its own small world, and it can certainly contain feathers. It can still hold on even if the sword light sinks down.

The red-bearded man stepped forward, and the fishing line hooked onto a blue feather, causing it to jump straight up.

After a tug-of-war that lasted about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, they finally managed to fish out the blue feather and swallow it whole.

His feet sank sharply, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.

This fishing line was found by the Red-Bearded Lord in a cave on a deserted island in the Black Sea. When he first saw it, it was a tangled mess of thin thread.

It is made of an unknown material, yet it is impervious to water and fire, impervious to swords and blades, and can even amplify spiritual power.

It is suspected to be a component of an ancient treasure. It has its own components and has been used to forge this fishing rod, which it uses to roam the Black Sea.

Ao Quan was even more decisive, directly transforming into his original form and swallowing the crimson feather, then quietly settling down.

It is obvious that the power of the five-colored feathers seems to have diminished considerably after they separated.

Otherwise, judging from their previous display of being as heavy as stars, even though the two demons were at the peak of the fourth rank, they probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

"Senior Brother Song, why don't you let me give it a try?"

Su Qingqing came out; she was the best protected and didn't suffer many injuries.

"I have a storage treasure that might be able to hold this."

"Then why don't you give it a try, junior sister?"

Song Ding gave up his seat, wanting to see what tricks this fellow disciple, with whom he had little contact, had up his sleeve.

Su Qingqing took out a silk handkerchief and covered the last yellow feather with it, then pulled it inside as she lifted it up.

Even as it floated up, the handkerchief was still shaking violently, as if it were about to fall off.

Su Qingqing pointed at it several times, injecting pure true essence into it, before it was stabilized.

The handkerchief was hanging down, looking like it could break at any moment, which was very unsafe.

This treasure was a storage magic item she obtained during her travels in the Eastern Region before she reached the Nascent Soul stage; it was ranked as a top-grade spiritual treasure.

It's incredible that a simple storage magic item, without any offensive or defensive effects, could reach this grade.

The interior space is so vast that it could easily hold an entire storehouse.

Even further, it could become a legendary treasure of the cave heaven, with the mustard seed space evolving into a cave heaven world similar to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

It's understandable that such a treasure could barely conceal the yellow feathers.

"Alright! Once our injuries have healed, we will find the statue and return to Rotten Axe Mountain to report back to our master."

All five feathers were retracted, and Song Ding was overjoyed.

With the crisis resolved, the human settlement still needs to assess the losses and reset the formation.

However, at least one of the demon kings was eliminated, and there's a high chance that he was the strongest of all the demon kings.

Once their strength is restored, they should be able to launch a counterattack and seize more territory.

If this gradual encroachment continues for decades, with low-intensity land reclamation wars maintained, Xuanzhou will sooner or later become a target for the ancestral continent.

The prerequisite is that no more demon kings like the Five Elements Peacock, which are clearly superior to others, will appear.

Next time, you won't be so lucky; the Time Sword Lord's clone will also descend.

……

The splendid grotto, the radiant stone chamber.

Bai Zichen, who had been motionless like a sculpture, moved his pupils, withdrew his divine light, and began to move.

"What a strange demon... Its supernatural powers far surpass its own strength, not from bloodline inheritance, but from those five feathers."

Bai Zichen returned to his seat, poured himself a glass of fruit wine, and pondered as he drank.

"It's just like the Azure Emperor's Longevity Sword that I wield. Its supernatural power surpasses its own... Moreover, its five-colored divine light doesn't require a long preparation time and can be activated continuously. Even I might be swept away by it among those of the same level. It can definitely be called an unparalleled supernatural power!"

If it weren't for the Dao Extinction Sword, Bai Zichen, at the Nascent Soul stage, would have had to set up the Star River Formation to break the Five-Colored Divine Light.

The boundless starry sky clashed with the five elements of the universe, turning into a protracted war, which was won with great difficulty by the Supreme Pure and Subtle Sword Box.

Dao Sheng's sword, however, is unlikely to break through the Five Elements World and may not be able to win smoothly.

"I'll study the five feathers carefully once they arrive to see what makes them capable of such powerful abilities."

Bai Zichen would rather believe that there is a hidden Nascent Soul Demon Lord in Xuanzhou than believe that there is a second Five Elements Peacock-level Demon King.

"It is a rare feeling to descend to the primordial spirit with the help of my natal flying sword... The lower my realm, the better I can control the subtle details."

Dao Mie Yi Jian has taken a crucial step, and I believe he will master it completely soon.

That's how dual swords work; I can't even imagine what it would be like to unleash twelve swords at once.

In the world of cultivation, there should be no being who needs him to do such a thing.

Even if the ancient demon Asura were to be resurrected, or the Void Refiner from the Upper Realm were to return, he was confident he could blast them back.

"At the same time, I took the opportunity to comprehend some methods of transmitting power, and my omnipresent attack limit can now reach 15,000 miles away..."

One attempt at creating a divine thought clone easily increased the attack range by five thousand miles.

There was no improvement in my own Dao, only some minor techniques in the application of power and coordinate locking.

This is infinitely simpler and easier than taking a step forward on the road of time.

Bai Zichen didn't wait for Song Ding and the others to return. Who knew how long it would take them to complete their mission? Perhaps Xuanzhou would make another great discovery regarding the art of summoning gods.

Although the protective divine sense has returned, the natal flying sword can still slightly play a role in hand and eye function.

By fully engaging in communion, one can see the scenes that the sword spirits witness.

It's time-consuming and laborious, and you can only catch a fleeting glimpse of the scene; there's no need to do it unless absolutely necessary.

Bai Zichen sat cross-legged, forming hand seals and cultivating his qi, quickly putting the events of Xuanzhou out of his mind.

Even though Xuanzhou was extremely important and had many unanswered questions, he was still able to immediately return his attention to his cultivation.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

As the clock hands turn, another ten seasons have passed, and the river of time once again flows through the stone chamber.

(End of this chapter)