Chapter 573: The Broken Sword's Resurgence!
"Ding, ding, ding, ding..."
The resounding clash of weapons echoed, the sword light dazzlingly bright. Four figures were directly sent flying by the impact.
The extraordinary swords held by the four individuals shattered and crumbled, leaving only the hilt in their hands. As they landed on the ground, they coughed up blood.
"Puff..."
Situ Muyang, Ying Qianqian, Ouyang Ran, and Gong Qi all looked disheveled and terrified, their faces pale with shock, and traces of blood staining their lips red.
"Waaah..."
The void sword hummed, emitting a dark light, its sword aura intimidating. It transformed into a black lightning bolt, slashing directly towards the nearest Ouyang Ran.
The speed was too fast, and Ouyang Ran's eyes narrowed in response.
The sword light expanded within his pupils like lightning, and Ouyang Ran couldn't dodge it at all. A chilling sensation crawled up from the depths of his heart.
"Ding!"
Surprise erupted, and right at that moment, a crimson sword light blocked the black sword light.
A young boy in a blue robe appeared in front of Ouyang Ran, wielding a damaged sword as he blocked the black sword light.
The young boy in the blue robe was Su Yi.
The sword was the damaged sword that Su Yi had carried on his back all along.
The black sword light roared, emitting a terrifying aura, a mysteriously sinister force that seemed capable of corroding everything, surging into Su Yi's body through the damaged sword.
This mysterious power sought to destroy Su Yi, to shatter his damaged sword!
"Boom!"
Under the influence of this mysterious, corrosive power, Su Yi's Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique and Divine Demonic Ancient Verse were activated almost simultaneously within his body, directly resisting this strange force.
Especially the tyrannical and majestic aura of destruction within Su Yi's Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique, it annihilated that mysterious power, reducing it to ruins.
"Boom!"
At the same time, under the impact of that strange power, there was movement on the damaged sword. In an instant, it shimmered brightly, and an overwhelming surge of sword aura burst forth.
"Whoosh..."
A tremendous sense of killing intent also surged into Su Yi's body along with the erupting sword aura.
This killing intent caused Su Yi's vision to blur for a moment, and he once again saw the scene of rivers of blood and piles of corpses before his eyes.
This kind of killing intent was terrifying, as if it wanted to destroy and shatter everything.
Su Yi's physical body and cultivation had greatly strengthened compared to before, but under the impact of this killing intent, his body still trembled, as if it was on the verge of being crushed by the sweeping killing intent.
But at this moment, the power of this killing intent directly resisted the mysterious force emanating from the black sword light.
At that moment, the broken sword seemed to be a challenged king, and the slumbering dragon seemed to be disturbed.
"Bzzz!"
On the broken sword, a radiant light shone brightly. The sound of wind and thunder entwined, as if an enormous and terrifying presence awakened, resembling a mighty beast.
"Swoosh..."
The sword energy surged, the sword light dazzling, as it burst forth and forced the black light sword to retreat.
"Crash!"
Su Yi let out a fierce shout, as a glimmer of murderous intent quietly spread in his eyes. With resolute determination, he tightly gripped the broken sword and swiftly swung it, unleashing a powerful strike.
"Zoom..."
As the sword light swept through, the void trembled, carrying a sky filled with murderous intent in its wake.
That mysterious sword seemed to have sensed something, and with a continuous "whoosh" sound, it suddenly burst with an overwhelming flurry of black sword light.
A dense array of sword light, each capable of slicing through the void, emerged in unison, enveloping the surrounding empty space with an eerie atmosphere. The scene was astonishing, as the light around dimmed considerably.
"Ding!"
As the sword lights collided, Su Yi's seemingly slender sword unleashed a terrifying burst of murderous intent. It transformed into boundless sword energy, sweeping through all directions, like a torrential flood that flooded the entire expanse of empty space.
Intense collision.
Gong Qi, Ying Qianqian, Situ Muyang, and Ouyang Ran were all startled, their eyes filled with astonishment.
They felt that if a few days ago, on Spirit Sword Peak, Su Yi had used this sword technique, even someone as formidable as Mu Yao wouldn't have been able to defeat him with just one move.
In an instant, the black sword light shattered, destroyed by the radiant sword energy.
"Zoom!"
A sword light swept with boundless killing intent, slicing through the sword body enveloped in black light.
"Click..."
With a single strike, the mysterious sword shattered into two pieces.
Ying Qianqian and Gong Qi stared at Su Yi with astonishment, so overwhelmed that they could hardly comprehend.
Little did they know, this seemingly insignificant, broken sword was actually formidable beyond imagination.
At this moment, the radiant light and imposing aura emanating from the broken sword were enough to make Ouyang Ran and the others realize that it was undoubtedly a priceless treasure.
"Stomp, stomp..."
Su Yi staggered backwards, his footsteps faltering.
Under the terrifying onslaught of murderous intent from within the broken sword, Su Yi's body trembled, and in some places, cracks even appeared on his skin, causing a gruesome sight of blood and flesh. Drops of fresh blood oozed out, giving him the appearance of a bloodied figure.
"Whoosh..."
The skeletons that had been relentlessly pursuing from behind were getting closer and closer.
"Come on, let's go quickly!"
The murderous aura had not completely overwhelmed Su Yi, as he managed to retain his last bit of clarity. He knew that this place was not somewhere to stay for long.
"Whoosh..."
No one dared to linger, for it was too dangerous. They quickly hurried away.
Su Yi freed himself from the influence of the broken and incomplete sword. He didn't have time to ponder how the broken sword had just reacted again. He swiftly put the broken sword back on his back and headed towards the majestic mountain peak.
The grand mountain peak stood tall, reaching into the clouds, immense in size.
The mountain slopes were steep, with dark clouds and mist drifting all around, emanating an eerie atmosphere.
When Su Yi, Situ Muyang, and the other three appeared in a state of panic at the foot of the mountain, they noticed several figures had already emerged.
These figures were none other than Zhang Diyun, Jian Shiyi, Ou Luo, Gu Chenyou, and a dozen others.
At this moment, the appearance of these people was even more disheveled than that of Su Yi and Situ Muyang, and surpassed them in every way.
They exchanged glances, each of them secretly growing apprehensive. Zhang Diyun, Jian Shiyi, Gu Chenyou, and the others seemed to have just arrived at this place.
"Boom!"
There were flashes of lightning, rumbling thunder, an overwhelming presence, and flickering electrical arcs.
Liu Yunchuan appeared, surrounded by dazzling electric lights. He was wearing the Thunderbolt Battle Armor, looking solemn, and in a disheveled state.
Following closely behind, two powerful auras emerged. A graceful figure bathed in dazzling golden light appeared, exuding an imposing and dominant presence. Her eyes also shimmered with a golden hue. It was none other than Mu Yao.
A figure draped in white robes radiated brilliance, exuding a powerful and majestic aura. His hair was disheveled, and his white clothing stained with blood. It was Yun Lingfeng.
Eighteen people met at the foot of the mountain, arriving one after another.
Su Yi's gaze swept across the crowd, and from the appearance of everyone at this moment, it was not difficult to infer that they had all encountered similar situations. It was fortunate that no one had been lost along the way.
"Have you also encountered those skeletons..."
Gu Chenyou looked at the incoming crowd, his heart still racing. His hair was disheveled, and his breath faint. He asked everyone timidly.
The people looked at each other and nodded, their hearts already certain that everyone had encountered similar situations.
"Swoosh..."
The sound of wind whistled from all around, and eerie skeletons emerged one after another, leaping out from the surroundings and appearing at the foot of the mountain.
Skeletons from all directions gathered together, totaling hundreds of them, surrounding the eighteen people.
"Oh no, these skeletons are so spooky, and they are difficult to deal with!"
Zhang Diyun's expression was solemn, with blood stains on his shoulders. His face was pale, and the last trace of vitality surged within him as he prepared himself for the imminent battle.
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