The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 370 Dragon. Tornado.
In the midst of fierce fighting.

Huang Yaoshi, who had been constantly shifting his position between flashing and disappearing, vanished once again.

A faint sound of a flute arose, and in an instant, it shot into the night sky like a parabola.

The melody is rapid and varied, with a resounding clang.

Sharp and high-pitched!
The needle-like sensation suddenly pierced the ears of Xu Xingchen, Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong, the old eunuch not far away, Ouyang Feng, and the spectators on the four city walls.

Everyone felt a jolt, and the scenery before them suddenly changed drastically.

Center of the battlefield
All the fluttering, swirling pink peach blossom petals split into two, then into four, then into eight, then into sixteen, and finally into thirty-two.
The more they divide, the more densely they separate, and the faster the differentiation speed becomes.

In a short while, countless dense pink peach blossom petals gushed out like a flood.

A pink ocean, the battlefield is reborn!
This time, they no longer surged, undulated, or swirled haphazardly.

Instead, under the direction of the flute's sound, it spun rapidly, rose sharply, and expanded quickly, transforming into a pink tornado that stretched straight to the heavens and the earth.

The massive pink tornado, towering over ten zhang high and covering an area of ​​several zhang in diameter, swallowed the figures of Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong, and Xu Xingchen with its unparalleled power.

The melody of the flute became even more rapid and soaring.

It even exceeded the range that many people could hear, turning into an invisible and formless ripple that swept in all directions.

The crowd watching from the four city walls felt a buzzing in their heads, and strange phenomena appeared before their eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands.
Those Song soldiers with weak martial arts skills fell to the ground almost immediately, clutching their heads and writhing in pain.

The eunuchs, imperial guards, and the group of martial arts masters watching the battle covered their ears with their hands, yet their faces still showed expressions of pain.

Before their eyes, phantoms appeared again.

A shower of pink petals fell from the sky.
Countless peach blossom fairies dressed in revealing clothes flew to and fro in the air.
A series of silvery laughs fell.
This time, the illusion they saw was even more real; the pink petals falling from the night sky were more dense, and there were countless peach blossom fairies flying around.

Those soft, bell-like laughs seemed to ring right in their ears.

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They could hear the sweet fragrance emanating from the peach blossom fairies' mouths!
For a moment, these people lost all interest in watching the battle situation in the center of the imperial city.

The old eunuch beneath the imperial city turned cold, and a powerful aura rose from his body, protecting his safety.

Ouyang Feng, sitting on the ground to the side, had sharp eyes and frowned as he resisted the shrill and piercing sound of the flute.

His injuries were not serious, but they were not minor either.

For a while, he couldn't completely resist the influence of the flute music, and the illusion of the Peach Blossom Fairy appeared and disappeared before his eyes.
He felt a chill run down his spine: "Huang Yaoshi is much more powerful than he was twenty years ago!"

In the center of the battlefield.

Driven by the sudden change in the tone of the flute, the pink tornado spun and flew even faster.

The pink peach blossom petals in the tornado were moving faster and faster, gradually transforming into streaks of pink sword energy that flew and swirled around.

Countless, densely packed pink sword energies formed a terrifying sword energy storm, overwhelming the three figures inside.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh.
The sharp, piercing sound blended with the high-pitched melody of the flute, creating an even more terrifying effect.

The peach blossom sword energy carried an unparalleled power that could penetrate, cut, and cleave everything, determined to defeat the three people surrounded by it in one fell swoop!
"Hahaha, Brother Yao, since you want to settle this once and for all, then let's go!"

Hong Qigong's hearty laughter soared into the sky, echoing amidst the pink sword energy tornado.

One after another, earth-shattering dragon roars rose and fell, and the nine golden dragons grew longer in the wind, doubling in size.

The already swift speed of the wind broke through its limits once again, transforming into streaks of golden lightning that meandered and roamed in all directions amidst the pink peach blossom sword energy tornado.

Wherever it went, it rang out with a continuous burst of explosive sounds like firecrackers, and burst out with dense, ring-shaped shockwaves.

"Alright, alright, everyone, unleash your ultimate moves!"

The four Zhou Botongs shouted and yelled, their eight arms waving and creating a series of afterimages. The vortex of energy swirling around them suddenly doubled in size and doubled in speed.

Vortex, vortex, vortex, vortex.
A large amount of pink peach blossom sword energy was pulled in, transforming into Zhou Botong's power, which clashed and impacted fiercely with Hong Qigong's golden dragon lightning.

One shock wave after another burst out continuously, creating a magnificent spectacle!

Xu Xingchen also let out a long roar, and the dual magnetic rings around him began to rotate at an even higher speed.

Crackling!

Amidst the dense, rain-like explosions of energy, countless pink peach blossom sword energies that pierced towards them like a storm were all deflected and deflected.

A white sword beam, several feet long, flashed with lightning speed, moving with the agility of thread, circling and piercing through everything in its path.
It annihilated the pink peach blossom sword energy and clashed fiercely with the golden dragon shadow, exploding into rings of golden fireworks.

The illusory image of the three-zhang-high green mountain suppressed the void time and time again, using its savage and fierce unparalleled power to break through the area covered by the pink tornado, like a hidden reef in a river, firmly blocking the impact and dragging of Zhou Botong's vortex of energy.

At the same time, the several-foot-long red ribbon swirled and danced like a dragon, constantly clashing with the towering pink tornado sword energy, colliding with the lightning-fast golden dragon shadows, and resisting the swirling vortex of energy.
Within the vast, towering pink tornado, the explosive sounds of energy resembled thunder and lightning, reverberating throughout the entire imperial city.

Among them, there were golden dragon shadows roaring and dancing, bright red ribbons weaving back and forth, swirling vortexes of energy, illusory green mountains crashing down with thuds, and sharp sword beams piercing through like lightning.
Different yet equally terrifying forces collided, roared, impacted, and fluctuated within this pink tornado.

The center of the battlefield was turned upside down and completely chaotic!
Countless powerful gusts of wind shot out, raining down on the surrounding bluestone pavement.

Thump thump thump thump thump thump.
Plumes of smoke and rubble shot into the sky, like fountains, reaching a height of three zhang (approximately 10 meters).

Most terrifyingly, this pink tornado, a mixture of various astonishing forces, began to move.

It seemed to have transformed into a true natural disaster, swaying its massive body and crashing through the imperial city with the might of thunder and lightning.

Wherever they went.
The bluestone pavement shattered and crumbled, turning into dust and smoke, which was swept into by a pink tornado.

The surrounding luxurious palaces that survived were also not spared from this calamity!
Anything that gets close to the pink tornado, accompanied by lightning and thunder, immediately disintegrates and explodes into countless flying brick fragments, broken beams, and pillars.

Those palaces, built of solid bricks, tiles, and sturdy wood, were as fragile as paper in the face of this pink tornado.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.
This raging tornado, increasingly infiltrated and influenced by other forces, lashed out, almost plowing through the entire imperial city and leveling all the palaces.

Countless plumes of smoke, broken bricks and tiles, and damaged beams and pillars.
They were all sucked into the tornado, which made its body thicker and its momentum even more overwhelming.

When all the forces are mixed up in the midst of a chaotic battle...
It was also the time when they broke free from the control of Xu Xingchen, Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong, and Huang Yaoshi.
Boom!

A deafening roar echoed throughout the entire imperial city.

The entire imperial city trembled!

All the spectators atop the four city walls collapsed in unison, like straw cut by a sickle, amidst the earth-shattering roar.

No one could stand any longer!

The massive tornado, composed of various violent forces and fragments, exploded completely.

A massive shockwave surged in all directions, covering an area of ​​several tens of feet in radius.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh.
Broken bricks and tiles, broken beams and doors, carrying astonishing force, rushed in all directions, splashing onto the ground several meters or even tens of meters away.

Many other objects, flung high into the sky by the tornado, transformed into a shower of sparks, pelting down across an area of ​​several dozen feet.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
*Clap clap clap clap clap clap*
Thump thump thump thump thump thump.
Various sounds rose and fell, echoing throughout the entire imperial city.

Ouyang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the old eunuch standing nearby waved their hands, sweeping away all the bricks, broken tiles, and broken beams that were falling on them.

Their eyes flashed like lightning as they looked intently at the center of the exploding tornado, carefully searching for the four figures.

As expected, in this explosion that seemed to be the might of heaven, the four people were inevitably swept in and thrown out.

In this process, the four of them had no room to struggle at all.

They could only drift with the current, falling to the nearby ground along with the scattered bricks, tiles, beams, pillars, doors, and windows.

In the presence.

Only the old eunuch, a master of martial arts, remained unharmed and possessed the sharpest eyesight.

He clearly saw the four people lying on the ground, unable to move, and knew that they must be seriously injured at this moment!
His eyes flashed with lightning speed, and the powerful aura that had been swirling around him suddenly surged and became incredibly strong.

This was the perfect opportunity for him to make his move.

Whether or not we can capture all these rebellious officials who defy the court depends entirely on this moment.

He had waited all night for this moment!
He would absolutely not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Whoosh!
With a sharp whooshing sound, the old eunuch's figure disappeared from the spot.

Ouyang Feng became alert the moment the old eunuch's aura suddenly changed.

When he saw the old eunuch rushing towards the four people lying on the ground, he was stunned for a moment. Then, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he quickly jumped up, wanting to stop him!

Unfortunately, his injuries had not yet healed.

The energy that had been so carefully calmed down earlier became chaotic again.

He groaned, and his body, which had been leaping through the air, fell to the ground with a "thud"!
(End of this chapter)