Black Book

Chapter 206 Xuanyuan Sword

He raised his sword to block, but the moment the attack came into contact, the extraordinary sword that had accompanied Zhu Haomiao in several battles broke into two pieces silently, without even the slightest resistance!

Even though he was mentally prepared, the boy's heart was still filled with turmoil and he instinctively rushed backwards.

High divinity!
unstoppable!

retreat!

However, the white porcelain bone sword caught up with him like a thorn in the flesh, and wherever it passed, even time and space turned into nothingness, and it easily cut open Zhu Haomiao's chest.

【Tian Gang Jin】!
【Hard Qigong】!
74 points of [Body] attribute!
The terrifying defense based on the rules of this plane did not play any role at all. The higher-level divinity's dimensionality reduction attack ignored all obstacles and left a hideous sword mark on Zhu Haomiao's body.

If he hadn't dodged in time, the sword would have cut him in half!

However, although he dodged the most deadly sword attack, the remaining force of the extended divine sword light poured into his body, making Zhu Haomiao's flesh and blood become transparent and illusory, wriggling and trembling like water waves, as if he was about to be annihilated into nothingness by the destructive divinity attached to the sword light.

At the critical moment, the [Book of Black] quietly burst out with chaotic black light, offsetting the annihilation of the laws from the conceptual level, and the originally virtual and transparent fluctuating flesh and blood instantly solidified again.

But the material damage still had a real effect on Zhu Haomiao. From the left chest to the right abdomen, a hideous sword mark more than one meter long and five centimeters deep ran diagonally across the body. At the deepest point, one could even see the broken white bones and the wriggling and trembling internal organs underneath.

On the symbolic level, the sword in the giant's hand struck down like thunder, and the three heads of the Yamata no Orochi broke silently. Highly corrosive turbid black smoke gushed out from the mirror-smooth fractures. The snake couldn't help but let out a shrill scream and struggled backward in pain.

Zhu Haomiao retreated hundreds of meters in an instant, looking down at the horrific sword mark that almost split him in half, a pink light flashing in his pupils.

The authority of [Lust] was fully unleashed, and the everted scarlet flesh and blood squirmed and healed like a living thing, but before it could scab over and repair, the remaining destructive divinity attached to the wound cruelly tore it open again.

The divinity of life and the divinity of destruction conflicted and stirred with each other, the wounds cracked and healed, healed and cracked, over and over again, like the cruelest torture, bringing Zhu Haomiao constant heart-wrenching pain.

However, under the influence of the original sin of [Anger], these painful injuries turned into waves of pleasure that invaded the brain, causing Zhu Haomiao to raise a sick and twisted smile.

Raising his eyes and looking at the enemy whose flesh and blood were also trembling like water waves, Zhu Haomiao knew that was the price he paid for using his super-celestial power!
Meeting Zhu Haomiao's gaze, Susanoo clenched the violently shaking sword in his hand and revealed a violent and crazy smile.

"Now, do you know who the pig is?"

There was no answer. Zhu Haomiao's deep black pupils were calm, and his brain was working at high speed, thinking about ways to break the deadlock.

But after thinking about it, he realized that all his power systems were based on the laws of the First Heaven, and he had no experience in dealing with this kind of super-celestial divinity.

That is a difference in quality, which cannot be solved by increasing quantity...

The only thing that might work is Pride's power to create miracles.

But can [Pride] of level 6 create a miracle against the super-celestial divinity?
After a little thought, Zhu Haomiao knew that it was impossible. It was not because of [Pride], but because its own material foundation could not support it to create a high-level divinity out of thin air.

However, at this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in Zhu Haomiao's mind.

Since it is impossible to create it out of thin air, what if there is something ready-made?

Not creating, just getting permission to use...

With a thought, an ancient and mysterious door emerged from the depths of Zhu Haomiao's sea of ​​consciousness. A touch of purple-gold luster bloomed in the depths of his pure black pupils, and the authority of [Arrogance] was fully released, forcibly pushing open the door that should not have been opened in the [First Heaven Position].

"Pig! Get down on your knees!"

On the material level, Susanoo raised the sword in his hand, and the high-level divine pressure was like authority. Invisible pressure descended from the sky, and the ground dozens of meters around Zhu Haomiao collapsed in an instant, forming a bottomless black sinkhole.

But even under this terrifying pressure, the ground beneath Zhu Haomiao's feet remained intact, like a steel needle standing in the center of the tiankeng, supporting the young man's unyielding standing.

"With your carrying capacity, how many more sword strikes can you make?"

With his eyebrows lowered and his head nodded, Zhu Haomiao's voice inexplicably became somewhat ethereal, as if it was a whisper coming from the heavens.

Seeing that he was still struggling in his death throes, Susanoo-no-Mikoto raised a grim smile of satisfaction, like a cat playing with a mouse, and narrowed his eyes cruelly.

"No matter how many more strikes I can throw, it's enough to kill you!"

"is it?"

hum~
The authority of [Arrogance] forcibly opened the door of [Yanhuang Arsenal] a crack, and Zhu Haomiao suddenly raised his eyes, and countless ancient and vast terrifying auras poured out from the depths of his pupils as dark as the abyss.

The pages of illusion and reality in the [Book of Black] simultaneously burst into brilliant golden light. The four runes on the front and back pages resonated and trembled like mirrors, condensing into a mysterious divine seed that penetrated reality and illusion.

【Layer upon wave, raging tide】!
[Strong wind and sharp resonance]!
[Accumulate explosive power and destroy mountains]!
【Flying Energy·Falling Stars】!
The illusory realm of martial arts was sublimated into a real conceptual entity, and a connection was established with the mysterious existence in the dark.

In a trance, Zhu Haomiao sensed that in the boundless sea of ​​stars deep in the crack of the door, four star-like majestic energy sources responded to his call.

Instinctively, Zhu Haomiao stretched out his hand and grabbed, and his five fingers grasped the cold and heavy touch from the empty void.

呲~
His energy and spirit gushed out like a floodgate opened, and the young man dragged slowly and ferociously, as if he wanted to pull a mountain out of the void.

woohoo~
In an instant, the wind howled, the sun and the moon lost their light, and all the top extraordinary people on the entire planet heard the wailing of heaven and earth.

The heavy and ancient golden bronze sword gradually condensed from the void. The palm-wide sword was covered with mysterious cloud patterns. One side was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side was engraved with mountains, rivers and plants.

When the last bit of the sword tip was completely "out of the sheath", Zhu Haomiao instantly realized that what he was holding in his hand was one of the most powerful national treasures of the entire China.

【Xuan-Yuan Sword】!
"Roar!!"

The Yamata-no-Noroko behind the young man roared to the sky, and its body expanded again. Ancient and mysterious cloud patterns appeared on the scales all over its body. The cold and evil snake head squirmed and changed, and two horns grew on its head, transforming into a majestic and ferocious dragon head.

In an instant, the originally sinister and terrifying shadow of the monster actually revealed a sacred and noble aura.

Raising his eyes and looking at Susanoo-no-Mikoto in the distance with a ferocious, terrified and unbelievable expression, Zhu Haomiao curled the corners of his mouth faintly.

"I still like the confident look you showed just now..."

(End of this chapter)