Perfect World: Sword of Legends

Chapter 187 Lingxiao Palace
This nine-colored sea of ​​thunder is the result of the outpouring of thunder power after Yun Ying slew the ten thunder beasts.

Although the thunder beast at the Immortal King level was killed, it was far from over. The power of the nine-colored thunder was the real murderous intent.

Watching the wave of nine-colored thunder rushing towards him, Yun Ying remained expressionless, just standing there, and the sharp sword in his hand quietly dissipated.

Soon, the huge torrent of nine-colored thunder submerged Yun Ying.

boom!
The moment Yun Ying's body was submerged by the nine-colored thunder, it exploded. It was really that the nine-colored thunder was too overbearing, and each strand was enough to rival the killing power of the Immortal King.

And here was a river and sea formed by nine-colored thunder, which instantly submerged Yun Ying. One can imagine how powerful it was.

At this moment, it was as if hundreds of thousands of supreme immortal kings took action, launching an unparalleled killing spree, smashing Yun Ying to pieces.

From afar, even the immortal kings like An Lan felt their scalps tingling when they saw this scene.

Just now I saw Yun Ying cut down ten thunder beasts at the Immortal King level with one sword, but in the blink of an eye Yun Ying was submerged in the sea of ​​thunder and his body exploded. It was truly shocking.

"From ancient times to now, there has never been a case of the immortalization tribulation and the Taoism tribulation being combined into one, so there has never been such a terrifying thunder tribulation, which is more than a hundred times more severe than the ordinary immortalization thunder tribulation."

"And this nine-colored fairy thunder has never appeared before. Even we feel the danger. It can be said to be the greatest in history."

The immortal kings from foreign lands stared at the nine-colored sea of ​​thunder with gleaming eyes.

They knew very well that Yun Ying's disaster this time was enough to kill these so-called immortal kings.

With the power of one person, Yun Ying is the only one in the world who has raised the difficulty of becoming an immortal to such an astonishing level.

Moreover, there will never be another one in the future. It is the only one of its kind since the beginning of time.

But the more this happened, the stronger their murderous intent towards Yun Ying became. If they allowed such a brilliant figure to rise, they had no confidence that they could suppress him.

"No, everyone. I must kill this girl. I will not be at peace until she dies!"

Suddenly, An Lan stood up abruptly, chaotic energy surged around his body, and overwhelming murderous intent burst out, causing lightning and thunder to appear across the sky and covering it with a layer of depressing gray.

"Fellow Daoist An Lan, what do you want to do?"

The other Immortal Kings looked at him. Although they were surprised at An Lan's determination, they did not dissuade him.

"To be on the safe side, I must come here in my true form. If this boy manages to survive the calamity, I will kill him!"

After saying this, An Lan turned around and left without waiting for the immortal kings to speak.

Watching An Lan's Dharma body return to the foreign land, Yu Tuo and the others didn't say anything. Not only An Lan, they also felt Yun Ying's terrifying potential.

However, none of them were as determined as An Lan, so they had no intention of making a big fuss and awakening their true bodies.

"I hope it won't be as Daoist An Lan thinks, otherwise, it will be troublesome."

In the nine-colored sea of ​​thunder, Yun Ying's blood and bones rose and fell with the black sea, like colored glaze, crystal clear.

As time passed, the blood and bones began to emit a pure supreme aura, and immortal symbols emerged naturally, as if they were created by nature.

The sword chanted with a lively sound, and a glazed sword light swam in the nine-colored sea of ​​thunder, tempering itself with the power of thunder.

That was Yun Ying's sword soul, which did not explode like his physical body. It had already reached an extremely solid state. Even the nine-colored thunder that was comparable to the killing power of thousands of immortal kings could not damage it in the slightest.

In Yun Ying's case, her sword soul has always been stronger than her physical body, rather than her physical body being stronger than her soul.

"My sword is immortal, so my body and soul are immortal. My sword is also indestructible, so my body and soul are immortal!"

A distant voice sounded, echoing in this colorful sea of ​​thunder.

Gradually, Yun Ying's blood and bones began to glow. Every inch of flesh and blood, every inch of bones, burst out with supreme pressure, and then reunited together.

A figure quickly took shape, with fairy light like a veil covering its body, and its long glass-colored hair spread out, swaying slightly as the sea of ​​thunder surged.

Clang!

As the hair intertwined, there was actually a sound of swords clashing, like the collision of divine weapons, shaking the sea of ​​thunder.

Amidst the nine-colored lightning, a pair of glazed eyes slowly opened, emitting a light brighter than the immortal sun.

Wow!
The sea of ​​thunder was surging and raging in the sky. Endless murderous aura was raging and it fell on Yun Ying's body, splashing out wisps of dazzling flames.

An aura of indestructibility flows through Yunying's body; her current physical body can be considered a true immortal body.

However, he has not yet reached the level of an Immortal King Body, and needs to continue to polish and improve. Meanwhile, this catastrophe is far from over.

"open!"

The next moment, Yun Ying moved. She clenched her fists, and brilliant fairy light burst out from the tip of her fists, and a kind of divine charm that overwhelmed the heaven and earth blossomed.

The fist hit the sea of ​​thunder, and the nine-colored lightning was like water, splashing up thousands of feet of waves and breaking the sky.

Yun Ying was like a peerless god king. The light of his fist was shocking and opened up the world. The boundless nine-colored sea of ​​thunder was pierced through by one punch. The unparalleled fist light was like a comet hitting the moon and sank into the nine-colored thundercloud.

boom!
The vast nine-colored sea of ​​thunder was like a piece of amber that was torn into two and rolled back to both sides.

Above the sky, there was a huge hole. The depths of the void were pitch black. There was nothing but endless chaos, like a place of ruins.

But soon, nine-colored thunderclouds surged and filled the hole again.

Yun Ying stepped on the void, and the fairy light turned into a veil, covering her body, like a empress ascending to the sky, with an aura that shocked the ages.

Her eyes were as sharp as torches, and it was like two brilliant immortal suns were burning. Her supreme aura gushed out and crushed the void.

Rumble!
Nine-colored thunderclouds rolled, the sound of thunder shook the universe, and even the long river of time and space was stirred, and the water became turbulent.

The next moment, the sky was filled with brilliant rays of light, which appeared from the nine-colored thunderclouds that split apart. Chaotic energy poured out like a vast ocean, and fairy mist as white as jade was spreading.

The fairy mist was so ethereal that even the chaotic energy could not suppress it, but instead pushed it away.

In this ethereal and mysterious fairy mist, the outline of an ancient palace is faintly visible, with fairy light shining brightly, as if it can illuminate the nine heavens and ten earths. There is a kind of charm that transcends all living beings, as if the sky has cast its gaze upon it.

"The palace!"

Yun Ying raised her eyes and looked at the ancient palace. It was magnificent, mysterious and ancient, like a fairy palace in the sky, otherworldly.

Soon, this ancient palace completely emerged from the thunderclouds. It stretched for millions of miles. The palace body was made of nine-colored fairy gold and was surrounded by an extremely rich fairy aura.

This immortal energy evolved into many exotic beasts and divine birds, with auspicious air and divine clouds falling like star waterfalls, which looked very much like a real immortal paradise, even more magnificent and vicissitudes.

Lingxiao Palace! Suddenly, Yunying's eyes focused. She saw a huge plaque on the palace. Fairy mist was flowing, and in the haze, a few ancient characters were faintly visible: Lingxiao Palace.

"The Lingxiao Palace is the center of the ancient heaven. It is the place where the Emperor of Heaven sits. There are many immortal officials standing in a row and millions of heavenly soldiers and generals guarding it. It can be said to be a legend among legends!"

Seeing the ancient palace in front of him with his own eyes, even Yunying's mood could not help but be moved.

"Is that palace the ancient heavenly palace from legends?"

On the altar, Yu Tuo and other immortal kings could no longer sit still. They stared at the nine-colored palace with shock in their eyes.

The ancient heaven is an ancient and mysterious legend. No one knows when it was built, and it has not been passed down to later generations.

Even in the records, there are only a few words that mention the fur, making it even more mysterious.

Unexpectedly, during the great catastrophe of enlightenment caused by Yun Ying, the ancient heaven would appear. This was the will of heaven, and even heaven reflected it.

There is another saying about the ancient heaven, which seems to be related to the way of heaven, but it is not known whether it is true or false.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
There were more than one footsteps, and each one was as heavy as a mountain, like the beating of a heavenly drum.

Although the footsteps sounded inconsistent, they did not seem chaotic at all. Instead, they sounded like a fairy song of killing.

The void was rippling with invisible ripples in the sky. The solemn and murderous aura was so thick that it could not be dissolved. That invisible murderous aura was heart-wrenching.

The fairy mist rolled, the chaotic energy surged, and soon, six towering and terrifying figures emerged, wearing shiny and mottled fairy armor, flashing cold light.

The six figures walked out of the Lingxiao Palace, holding supreme immortal weapons, like heavenly generals overlooking the world.

They were arranged in two rows of three, one on the left and one on the right, looking very heroic, as if they could suppress everything in the world.

There is no doubt that these are six supreme powerful beings in the realm of Immortal King. Their aura is much more powerful than the previous ten thunder beasts. Each of them is powerful enough to shock the heavens and dominate the starry sky.

Heavenly general? Or immortal king?
Yun Ying's eyes were solemn. As soon as these six supreme powerful men appeared, their supreme majesty, without the need to display their aura or cultivation, silently spread throughout the world.

"Who are you? Kneel down quickly in front of the Lingxiao Palace. Once the wrath of heaven descends, your body will be shattered into pieces, and your soul will fall into the underworld, never to be reborn!"

This is an immortal king holding a sharp immortal spear, with cold and stern brows, as sharp as knives. His tone is solemn, and his voice is like thunder, resounding in all directions.

"Is it?"

Yun Ying spoke, her voice as cold and sharp as ever, very calm and indifferent.

Hearing this tone, the Immortal King's eyes turned cold, and he immediately raised the Immortal Spear in his hand and pointed it at Yun Ying, "You dare to disrespect the Heavenly Majesty, no matter who you are, you must die! Kill!"

The word 'kill' shook the vast sky and the stars in the sky. Ancient stars emerged one after another. They were projections of the stars in the sky, attracted by this supreme immortal king.

It was as if the power of real stars was surging, pressing the void to crack and the sky was collapsing. The scene was horrifying.

"Whether you are a celestial general or an immortal king, if you want to stop me from achieving enlightenment, then perish!"

The veil transformed from fairy light fluttered in the wind. Yun Ying raised her head slightly and looked at the six peerless fairy kings in front of the Lingxiao Palace. Her tone was like eternal ice that could freeze people's souls.

The next moment, a terrifying sword force rose up that seemed to be able to shake the heavens and the world.

"Start with you!"

Yun Ying looked at the Immortal King who had just spoken, sword shadows rising and falling in his eyes, and endless murderous intent bloomed.

The next moment, she swung her sword finger, and the bright sword light illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths, brighter than the divine sun, reaching the boundless starry sky, causing countless stars to dim and take away their brilliance.

There was the clanging sound of swords, resounding throughout the universe, like an eternal war song, shaking people's hearts and minds.

With a light "puff" sound, blood splashed up to the nine heavens. The brilliant fairy light pierced through the sea of ​​stars. An arm flew up and fell into the distance.

The Immortal King staggered back, his face filled with shock and horror, his intimidating eyes fixed on Yun Ying, as if he had seen something incredible.

Little did he know that there were people who were even more shocked than him.

"How is it possible? Are they real living beings?"

On the altar, Yu Tuo and other immortal kings clearly saw the expression of the Immortal King, which was exactly like that of a living creature, full of vitality.

But how is this possible? This is a great calamity for enlightenment. Even if the will of Heaven is in control, it is impossible for real living beings to appear, let alone beings at the level of Immortal King.

Even if the will of heaven can create all living things, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a degree that it can recreate the Immortal King at will!
If Heaven can create powerful Immortal Kings at will, then what are these immortal kings? They have practiced hard for countless years to achieve their current achievements. Could it be that all of this is just an illusion?
"Don't worry, they are not real living beings. At best, they are just the imprints of the Immortal King during his lifetime, which have reappeared at this moment."

Yu Tuo said in a deep voice, calming the waves in the hearts of the Immortal Kings.

However, even so, their hearts were shrouded in a layer of haze. The ancient heavenly court appeared, and the immortal king-level celestial generals showed up. If the news got out, it would be enough to shake the heavens.

Even in the history of foreign lands, there has never been such a situation, and the same is true for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

This is the first time this has happened.

"kill!"

The next moment, in front of Lingxiao Palace, the other five immortal king-level generals attacked at the same time, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The supreme immortal weapons glowed; an immortal spear, an immortal sword, an immortal halberd, an immortal gun, and an immortal axe, all bursting out with infinite immortal light, so brilliant that it illuminated the entire universe like daylight.

Countless runes of immortal order shone, the sun, moon and stars evolved in them, the heaven and earth were opening up, mountains, rivers, plants, birds, beasts, insects and fish, and strange phenomena appeared...

The overwhelming killing was like a tide that had the power to destroy the heavens. It rushed straight towards Yunying, wanting to bury her completely.

"You've come at the right time. I'm still a little short of the right temperature to condense the Dao Fruit. You guys are just right to sharpen my sword and help me achieve the Dao!"

Yun Ying's eyes were like fire. He stretched out his hand and clenched it. The Zixiao Sword emerged, its peerless edge shining with a cold murderous aura, like a spark that would set the prairie on fire and turn everything into ashes.

The brilliant sword light cut through the sky, and the heaven and earth were torn apart like a picture scroll. Chaotic energy poured back, and the fairy mist swayed like a candle flame, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

clang!
The dazzling light radiated in all directions, like the first ray of light since the creation of the world, spanning the two poles of the universe, illuminating every corner of the world, leaving no darkness to hide.

The five immortal kings took heavy steps in the chaos and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The supreme immortal weapons in their hands were shaking.

If you look closely, you can see that their hands are shaking, and their knuckles are cracked, blood is gushing out, and a brilliant light is emitted.

Opposite them, Yun Ying held the Zixiao Sword in his hand, with brilliant immortal light and supreme aura emanating from him.

Although her arm was also covered with cracks, like a piece of jade that was about to break, there was no sign of abnormality on her face; she looked terrifyingly calm.

(End of this chapter)