Black Book

Chapter 487 Immortal Killing Sword Formation
Wow~
In the depths of the illusory soul, an ocean made up of gold coins spiraled and surged, with a huge vortex in the middle, like a black hole that swallowed up the entire golden ocean.

Golden light flickered in Zhu Haomiao's eyes, and the mythical law of the original sin of [greed] was running at full power. A huge amount of [Greed Gold Coins] melted into conceptual authority, extending along the timeline, lending power to his future self.

hum~
Under the infusion of endless energy, the overlapping area between reality and illusion vibrated violently, and ancient and mysterious profound formation patterns emerged out of thin air.

The golden ancient seal runes seemed to be wriggling like living things, forming four complex geometric patterns that covered the sky and the sun.

In the center of the geometric pattern, time and space were completely melted, revealing chaos visible to the naked eye. The terrifying sword intent of destruction poured out from it, and sword tips with different divine lights emerged little by little from the chaos.

Looking at the four terrifying immortal swords slowly descending, recognizing the iconic killing divinity, the white old man's pupils slowly shrank, and finally condensed into the size of a pinhole.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation..."

"How is this possible? This is not the power that the Three Heavens should have..."

"No! This isn't true!"

"Only those of high heavenly rank have the power to destroy the world. I am the master of the realm, and I am immortal!"

Amidst the crazy growls, the old man's voice became increasingly firm, and finally he began to mutter as if in self-hypnosis.

"That's right! This is false, I deny this reality!"

As his words turned into reality, violent waves appeared in the chaotic void, but the four immortal swords that were gradually descending could not be stopped from revealing their full appearance bit by bit, without any signs of bursting like a bubble.

Seeing that the reality did not match his expectations, the sharp sword intent of destruction was approaching rapidly, penetrating his flesh and soul. The white old man's pupils trembled violently, and his expression gradually became hideous and crazy.

"No! This isn't true!"

"I deny it!"

"No!"

"I am the real one! These fake things can't hurt me!!!"

Holding the Holy Grail tightly in his hand, the white old man's spiritual light radiated out, directly tampering with reality from the most basic level of existence.

However, the moment these spiritual lights touched the four-colored sword energy, they were like snow meeting the scorching sun, melting away silently, leaving only faint ripples in the chaotic void.

Zhu Haomiao watched the white old man's dying struggle coldly and becoming more and more crazy with indifferent eyes, as if he was looking at a helpless and angry ant.

"punish!"

The faint whisper shook the chaotic void, as if it was the judgment of God. The four completely descended immortal swords shook slightly, and pure destructive and killing sword energy poured out, annihilating and destroying the entire overlapping area of ​​reality and illusion.

"Pfft~"

On the earth, Amaterasu spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly withdrew her kingdom of God, not daring to have any more contact.

Grabbing the magatama in front of her chest, Amaterasu looked at the obvious crack in the crystal jade and raised her head to look at the sky with lingering fear.

If her [country] was damaged by just the diffuse sword energy, how terrible would the damage be to the main target enemy?

I knew that [Son of the Dragon] was incredibly strong, but I didn't expect that he could release such extraordinary power in the Third Heaven!

This is simply not something they can bear at their current level! With a turn of thought, Amaterasu suddenly realized that even if it was a holy spirit like her, Gabriel, or Thor, if they ignored their own endurance and forcibly released the power of a high heavenly level, they would probably be crushed by the backlash before the attack was formed!

The most terrifying thing is that [Son of Dragon] can not only summon the super-sized [Zhu Xian Sword Formation] to descend, but can also control Him with ease!

This is what puzzles Amaterasu the most!
You know, as the supreme formation that dominates the killing of the heavenly way, the difficulty of using the [Zhu Xian Sword Formation] is one of the most difficult even in the Nine Heavens.

If one is not careful, even the user will be injured by the destructive sword intent. It is definitely a double-edged sword.

But now, the four sword projections of [Punish], [Lie], [Trap] and [Destroy] were under Zhu Haomiao's control as if they were his own weapons, and he showed no signs of strain at all.

His heart trembled, and Amaterasu inexplicably recalled the scene in the first heaven when Zhu Haomiao controlled the [Xuan-Yuan Sword], [Sun-Shooting Bow] and other national treasures.

At that time, it could be seen that he was already at his limit.

But from the video footage obtained from certain channels, when he reached the second heaven and used the [Pangu Axe], he was obviously much more calm.

And now that he has reached the third level, he can even be said to be familiar with it!

Not only does he possess super-heavenly endurance, he also possesses super-heavenly control ability. Throughout history, who could possess such abnormal power at the same time?

After pondering for a few seconds, Amaterasu discovered that throughout the history of mankind, there were only five such beings.

And just as her thoughts were racing and her mind was filled with distracting thoughts, the confrontation in the sky had come to an end.

In the chaotic void ocean, the four-colored sword lights crushed the protective laws around the white old man bit by bit, intensifying and revealing the foundation of his existence.

In an instant, a phantom of an entire world emerged behind the old man. That was the [Domain] that merged with him.

Therefore, Zhu Haomiao had two choices. One was to simply and brutally destroy the entire world along with the enemy.

The other is to spend some time, like performing surgery, to separate the enemy from the illusion, only punishing the evil leader and not harming the innocent.

Zhu Haomiao's purple-gold vertical pupils were cold and vast. He chose the former without hesitation. But just as he was about to activate his sword intent, the faces of Abe Waka, Marian White, and countless other people flashed through his mind, and his movements couldn't help but pause.

"What a useless pity..."

Frowning impatiently, Zhu Haomiao's mind turned, and the brutally corrosive destructive sword intent instantly became condensed and focused, piercing into the white old man's body like a scalpel, forming a four-color divine light visible to the naked eye that meandered and "flowed" under the skin.

Under the omniscient and omnipotent attitude of [Arrogance], the originally impossible [miracle] became possible, and the identity of [Lord of the Realm] that was theoretically proven once and for all was stripped away bit by bit, forcibly separating him from the fantasy world.

"No! What are you doing?"

The white old man clutched the Holy Grail tightly as if he was holding a life-saving straw and let out a hysterical roar, but his body was completely immobilized by the [Zhu Xian Sword Formation]. He could only watch as the four-colored sword light spread along his limbs and finally converged on his head.

“I am redeeming the world.”

Zhu Haomiao gently took the golden holy grail from his hand, lowered his head to sniff the rich blood-like liquid inside, and closed his eyes in intoxication.

After a long time, the young man in black opened his eyes, slowly raised the Holy Grail, and chuckled at the white old man.

"Thank you for your efforts. I will enjoy it."

(End of this chapter)