Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

"This kid from the lower realm hasn't even reached the ninth rank yet. At most, he's only at the same level as us. How could he possibly withstand a sword strike from the Heavenly Sword God and survive?!"

"That woman's sword strike just now was extraordinary... Perhaps all the divine essence of heaven and earth in the lower realm has been gathered in these few people."

"What a pity! If this extremely Yin demon from the lower realm could have accumulated strength for another hundred years, he might have actually been able to fight a few rounds with the supreme beings. This sword strike has already exhausted their full strength!"

However, the aura of another supreme being suddenly emerged from Sword Tyrant Mountain!

It's from Snow River Divine City!

Ice Orchid Saint Venerable breathed a sigh of relief:

"He did indeed use the Palace Master's attack, so at least he has a chance to survive!"

Chapter 233 The Supreme Being Falls!

The attack from the Lord of Snow River was not terrifying; even if the Heavenly Sword God was caught off guard, it would be difficult to kill him in one blow.

However, this was indeed the most threatening blow to the Heavenly Sword God.

He had to wonder: if the Lord of Snow River was standing behind Chu Mingkong, providing him with assistance, then were other supreme beings also secretly watching, waiting for an opportunity to strike?

The wariness between supreme beings is deeper than that between anyone else. Even when cooperating, they will remain 60% vigilant, suspecting the other party's hidden schemes.

Now that Chu Mingkong has inexplicably unleashed a strike from the Lord of Snow River, the Heavenly Sword God is only thinking about ending the battle as quickly as possible and giving the Extreme Yin Power no further chance!

The best way to extinguish all of Chu Mingkong's hopes is none other than the power of extreme Yang!

It's truly commendable. If you were to advance to the Quasi-Immortal realm, I might indeed find it a bit troublesome. However, since the Lord of Snow River has already stepped in to help you, I can no longer hold back.

You should all stay at Sword Tyrant Mountain. I will carry your will and experience the true meaning of power in this world!

Within the Heavenly Sword God's sword, the porcelain-cracked blade suddenly radiated an intensely yang light, powerful yet gentle, capable of causing death without the person experiencing pain.

The Sword Master Mountain's domain sword formation has been activated, isolating it from the outside world, guarding against sneak attacks from supreme beings, and also cutting off Chu Mingkong's temporary escape route.

Chu Mingkong's heart was filled with renewed excitement; he had finally waited for this moment.

He hasn't actually revealed all his trump cards yet. Yun Nongyu can continue to advance and summon the next Corpse Immortal, which could at least hold off the Heavenly Sword God. The Asura King hasn't had a chance to show himself yet after receiving his own inheritance.

But these are things that cannot be revealed. Once they are used, it means that all your cards have been played.

But if it's useless, then he still has some strength left, and the Heavenly Sword God will be wary.

Especially after Chu Mingkong used the attack of the Lord of Snow River, His wariness will reach its peak, worrying about the extent of the impact that Chu Mingkong's trump cards, which he has not yet used, will have.

Only under these circumstances can His extreme Yang power be forced out as soon as possible.

Now that the game is over, Chu Mingkong has gotten the opportunity he wanted!

He watched as the Heavenly Sword God raised the towering sword once more, the black python on the halberd returning to its heart, and his extreme Yin power rapidly accumulating on the tip of the halberd.

Realizing the vast difference in strength, Chu Mingkong dared not be reckless. He took out the Extreme Yin Core that the Asura King had given him not long ago, crushed it with his claws, and absorbed its ultimate power, continuously gathering it into the light at the tip of the halberd.

A tiny speck of black light was violently eroding everything in the world.

"I've heard that your Sword Tyrant Mountain has an old tradition: whatever weapon you have the strongest, that's what you name the mountain. I think you should start preparing to rename it Sword Tyrant Mountain!"

Chu Mingkong hurled the black halberd, which shot out like a meteor.

The Heavenly Sword God's sword fell once more, its extreme yang radiance illuminating the void in a brilliant gold, resembling a fairyland.

Amidst this vast expanse of dazzling brilliance, a dark and profound patch of blackness stands out, impossible to extinguish.

The Heavenly Sword God realized something: this kid wanted to use His power to hurt Him!

He hurriedly withdrew his power, but the sword that had been slashed out was not like excrement that had been expelled; it could not be withdrawn at will.

At this moment, the Asura King quietly appeared, having accumulated a punch of extreme Yang power, and unleashed a fierce punch at Chu Mingkong's battle halberd, prematurely activating the power of the collision of dual extreme forces—

That force quickly affected the Heavenly Sword God's Extreme Yang Sword Slash as well, and the booming sound of the explosion was instantly absorbed before it could reach everyone's ears.

Chu Mingkong knew that his remaining Yin energy might not be enough to stop it, so he summoned the altar he had brought out from the Abyss.

The goddess statue stood there, and for a moment, Chu Mingkong felt as if he were back in the Abyss of safety.

At this moment, the Heavenly Sword God's Extreme Yang Sword Slash had become one of the power sources in the collision of the two poles.

The most intense light struck, a white light sweeping in first, followed by a dark, all-consuming light—

All was silent.

Heaven and earth are nothingness—

......

After an unknown amount of time, time seemed to begin flowing again, and consciousness returned to everyone's bodies.

Chu Mingkong was already unable to maintain his Abyss Body. The battle halberd he had just thrown out contained all his power, and he dared not hold back in the slightest.

Fortunately, the altar of the ruins protected him, but his body still felt like it had fallen apart.

The goddess statue developed a crack in one corner under the impact of this force.

Chu Mingkong quickly checked on his companions' condition; they had all suffered serious injuries.

Yun Nongyu, who had remained hidden in the black blood without making a move, staggered to her feet and tried to use her Su Nu power to restore her colleagues' condition. However, she found that her power was completely depleted and she had also been caught up in this catastrophic clash of power.

Suddenly, a soft, luminous green light flew out from one of the goddess statues and landed in Yun Nongyu's body, instantly restoring her Su Nu power.

"What is this statue...?"

"Were our powers just drained by this statue?" Ba Sheng also realized that his power was temporarily depleted.

However, with the blessing of the Pure Maiden's power, everyone recovered to some extent.

Chu Mingkong observed his surroundings; the situation was rather strange.

The explosive impact from the clash of bipolar forces had ended, but the surroundings were still pitch black; the light had been eroded and extinguished, and nothing could be seen.

For a fleeting moment, Chu Mingkong wondered if the explosion had transported him to another world.

Fortunately, the faded scene has returned to its original state, and the true face after the explosion, or rather, this challenge of the underdog, has finally revealed its final result.

The colossal sword that blotted out the sky, though still suspended in the void, resembled a hanged prisoner, desolate and lifeless, covered in wounds, with "fragments" constantly falling off its blade.

Those were all materials that the Heavenly Sword God had absorbed, but the ever-changing figure had vanished without a trace.

The Heavenly Sword God remained motionless, his residual power still present, yet he showed no reaction whatsoever.

Looking out over Sword Master Mountain, there are countless swords—young swords, ancient swords, living swords, and dead swords...

Now, there's another dead sword here.

Chu Mingkong had a lot to complain about before, but he was under too much pressure and didn't have the energy to say it. Now he can finally talk non-stop.

"I admire people like you who exploit and deprive others of their power and life, and then call it helping them reach the pinnacle and leading them to the realm of immortals. You've really worked hard, enjoying the good life for others."

You talk about Buddhism, but you're not so bad yourself!

Alright, I, Chu Mingkong, hereby declare that from now on this place will be called Jiba Mountain... Wait, it seems the mountain has been blown up.

I hereby declare again, from this day forward, this place shall be Chu Mingkong's Great Halberd Domination Plaza!

......

Outside Sword Overlord Mountain, countless Saint Realm experts had already gathered.

Among them were many cultivators at the sixth or seventh level. They were already on the verge of death after only experiencing the aftershocks. If it weren't for the rescue by their fellow disciples, they would have died without knowing why.

Those powerful Saint Realm experts had no time to consider the safety of their fellow disciples below; their minds were completely blank.

The enormous sword-like corpse hanging in the sky constantly assaulted their minds and understanding with its facts, sending a chill down their spines!

"The Heavenly Sword God... has fallen?"

"This is impossible! It must be an illusion. A supreme being could only perish at the hands of another supreme being!"

"The Heavenly Sword God must still have a way to escape; what we're seeing is definitely just an illusion!"

"But... a Saint Venerable from a lower realm forced the supreme being of Sword Tyrant Mountain to use a technique to escape?"

The three holy beings of Xuechuan Divine City, who usually did not show much expression, were now speechless with their cherry lips wide open.

"That brat from that region actually... killed a supreme being!"

The news spread like wildfire!

The heavens trembled!

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(PS: That's all for today's two 7000-word updates. Actually, I combined three updates into one for a better reading experience.)

Chapter 234 A Turning Point

"Have you heard? Something big has happened at Sword Tyrant Mountain!"

"What Sword Overlord Mountain? I only know about Jiba Mountain!"

"Are you out of your mind? How dare you say anything? You even dare to slander the Sword Tyrant Mountain Holy Land. Be careful not to be taken to the 'beginner' level by the sword cultivators there!"

"...Brother, are you really unaware, or are you pretending not to know? Sword Tyrant Mountain is gone."

"What nonsense are you spouting? You're gone before Jianba Mountain is gone. That's a holy land with an unparalleled being in charge. It's lived for countless years. It's said that back in the era of the Twenty-Four Immortals of the Twelve Heavens and Twelve Earths, the Heavenly Sword God was already active."

This person's reasoned argument and insistent defense drew ridicule from those around him, who mocked his lack of information.

"The Heavenly Sword God has already fallen, killed by that demon from the lower realms. He was even in the shadow of the Heavenly Sword God, hahahaha..."

"The Holy Land forces have targeted us rogue cultivators quite a bit, and yet we've actually run into someone who's shamelessly flattering us. Even if the Heavenly Sword God were still alive, He wouldn't see you fawning over him like this. Are you trying to look down on us ignorant rogue cultivators by considering yourself a cultivator from Sword Tyrant Mountain?"

"Haha, what a pity. Let's find another holy land to replace it. Sword Tyrant Mountain is gone. Hey! There's a surviving swordsman from Sword Tyrant Mountain over there. Let's go ask him. Finally, I've run into one!"

Unfortunately, the rogue cultivator who rushed forward to inquire was met with a cold shoulder by the down-on-his-luck swordsman and was completely ignored.

Curiosity is inevitable when it comes to such a major event. For these low-level rogue cultivators, the destruction of a holy land is something that sounds unbelievable, but it is also something that is far away.

Because it's so far away, there's less of a sense of surprise, a lack of realism.

When a holy land prospers, the lower-level cultivators suffer; when a holy land is destroyed, the lower-level cultivators still suffer. This is just to give them more to talk about, because wherever they go, they are outsiders.

However, this news was a shocking event for all the cultivators in the holy land, from top to bottom.