After guarding the gates for a hundred years, I drove the Heavenly Saint to madness.

Chapter 231 The Sword Severed Through Eternity, Shocking the Three Realms

Rumble!

The space inside the hall shook violently, and the child's originally tender body suddenly stiffened. His big eyes slowly closed the moment the cyan sword intent entered his body.

The entire General's Mansion fell into a deathly silence.

Yunxiao, Duobao, and the others held their breath, staring intently at the child standing in the center, not daring to even breathe loudly.

The three breaths of time felt as long as an entire century.

The moment the child opens his eyes again.

The air in the lobby seemed to be instantly sliced ​​into cold fragments by an invisible, sharp blade.

Those clear, innocent childlike eyes are gone.

In its place lies a vast, deep, and boundless starry sky.

Deep within his eyes, a proud and sharp Shangqing sword intent burst forth like a peerless, deadly sword!

This is not the look a four or five-year-old child should have; it's more like the look of a peerless sword immortal.

"Clang!"

The awakened sword intent alone emanated from his weak mortal body, transforming into a soaring azure sword beam!

This sword light was extremely sharp. It not only pierced through the roof of the General's Mansion in an instant, but also soared into the sky with an arrogant and unparalleled posture!

Stab it--!

The frozen clouds above Jiepai Pass were cleaved in two.

This pure and supreme saintly sword intent swept across the primordial world without any concealment, directly shaking the operation of the laws of the Three Realms and Six Paths!

The magnificent phenomenon at Jiepai Pass was not completely concealed by the formation.

That peerless sword intent, capable of severing countless ages, swept across the entire primordial world like a raging hurricane.

The far west, the Western Paradise.

Deep within Mount Sumeru, beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Since setting a nine-year deadline with Yuanshi Tianzun, the two Western saints, Zhunti and Jieyin, have been in seclusion here to recover their strength. After all, they were seriously injured in the battle of Jiepai Pass, and since a decisive battle was about to take place, they naturally needed to be restored to their peak condition.

The chanting of Buddhist hymns lingered, and golden lotuses began to bloom.

Suddenly, the Shangqing sword intent that traversed the spatial barrier of millions of miles, like a cold, sharp blade, pressed against the spiritual altars of the two without warning.

hum!

Zhunti and Jieyin suddenly opened their eyes.

His perpetually compassionate face was instantly filled with undisguised horror and astonishment.

Even the lotus platforms beneath them trembled slightly due to the instinctive tremor of that sword intent deep within their primordial spirits.

"An aura that reaches the heavens?"

Zhunti Daoist cried out in surprise, abruptly turning his head, his gaze seemingly trying to pierce through the endless void, fixedly fixed on the direction of Jiepai Pass in the east.

"How is this possible! How could it be so fast?"

The guide's expression also changed drastically, and the prayer beads he was moving abruptly stopped.

His voice was hoarse, filled with extreme fear and disbelief: "He's only been in the cycle of reincarnation for a few years?"

Even if the disciples of the Jie Sect find his reincarnation, they will still need to spend countless eons of arduous cultivation to unravel the mystery of the unborn child set by the Heavenly Dao!

"How could it be so fast? Has he already awakened his innate wisdom?"

The two Western religious leaders exchanged a glance, both seeing the deep-seated fear in each other's eyes.

The chaotic battle, with the Tongtian Sect Leader's extreme sublimation and his madness in daring to even cut down the altar of Taiqing Laozi, has long been a haunting nightmare for them.

Their greatest confidence in setting a nine-year deadline stemmed from the fact that the Tongtian Sect Leader was trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, leaving the Jie Sect leaderless.

But now, this sword intent is clearly announcing to the Three Realms that the Xuanmen Killing God who wields power of slaughter is about to return!

Once Tongtian returns in full force, coupled with the unpredictable Xiao Wuji, who is full of wicked schemes, and the unbreakable formation of Jiepai Pass, the situation will change.

It's uncertain whether Western religions can even preserve their traditions during the upcoming purges, let alone flourish.

"What exactly happened in the East?!" Zhunti gritted his teeth, a strong urge rising within him to immediately tear through the void and go to Jiepai Pass to find out.

But he ultimately restrained himself; going would only bring him humiliation. Since he had made an agreement with Yuanshi Tianzun, he could only wait for news from him.

at the same time.

Beyond the thirty-third heaven, on Mount Kunlun, lies the Jade Void Palace.

The usual auspicious colors were gone, and the place appeared unusually deserted.

At the same time, in the center of the hall, a pure, ethereal light and extremely viscous, pitch-black demonic energy were intertwining and clashing with each other.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable sat cross-legged on the Nine Dragons Agarwood Carriage.

His face was cold, and his hands were constantly forming complex and obscure hand seals.

The vast primordial essence of the sage poured out like a waterfall, frantically refining the ancient, most ferocious weapon, the God-Slaying Spear, that hovered in front of him.

The Demon Ancestor's weapon was unruly, and the destructive demonic power contained within it instinctively resisted the refinement of the orthodox Xuanmen sect.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable must concentrate fully and erase the remnants of the Demon Ancestor's consciousness from within, turning them into his own.

At this crucial moment of refining, the Shangqing sword intent that soared from Jiepai Pass also crossed the sky and swept over the Kunlun Mountains.

The hands of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, which were forming a hand seal, suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his head. In his deep eyes, which were tinged with a faint crimson by demonic energy, an extremely complex emotion flashed.

There was surprise, there was apprehension, but more than anything, there was a relentless churning of old and new grudges.

"This sword intent—it was actually forcibly infused with the power of past strength?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked coldly towards the east, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

He saw through the essence of this burst of sword intent at a glance. Although it wasn't Tongtian himself who unleashed it, it was enough to prove that the Jie Sect had found a shortcut to awaken Tongtian.

His expression shifted between light and dark for a moment.

Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and turned his gaze away from the east.

He lowered his head and looked at the God-Slaying Spear floating in front of him.

"So what if you've awakened?"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable's lips curled into a cruel and arrogant smile, his voice as chilling as ancient ice.

"Even if you break free from the mystery of your birth and want to cultivate back to the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal, it will not be something that can be accomplished overnight."

"Moreover, having offended the Heavenly Way and lost the status of a sage, it is still unknown whether one can ascend to the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos."

The crimson in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes intensified, his killing intent as deep as an abyss.

"Once I have fully refined this deadly weapon and mastered the ultimate killing power of this Great Dao of Destruction, even if you return in your full glory, wielding the Azure Lotus," the Primordial Heavenly Venerable suddenly clasped his hands together, and the Jade Purity Immortal Light completely enveloped the God-Slaying Spear, the terrifying aura making the entire world tremble at this moment.

"I'll make you die again in this vast and desolate world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuxu Palace fell silent once more.

Yuanshi Tianzun no longer paid any attention to any external disturbances.

He shut down his six senses and shielded himself from the secrets of heaven, once again focusing all his attention on refining the God-Slaying Spear.

With the storm approaching, time has become the most crucial factor in determining life and death.