Chapter 577: Divine Weapon!
"What's going on?" Situ Muyang was also taken aback, feeling a bit dumbfounded.
Su Yi kept his gaze fixed on the protective shield. Suddenly, he snapped back to his senses and his eyes lit up. He said to Situ Muyang, "Perhaps it has something to do with swordsmanship. This shield doesn't test raw strength; it tests one's mastery of the sword."
As Su Yi's words fell, he took a step forward. With a surge of energy in his footsteps, his figure became like a fleeting shadow, swiftly darting towards the protective shield.
"Zoom, zoom, zoom..."
A burst of dazzling sword light erupted, intertwining in a fierce and formidable sword aura that swept towards Su Yi, covering the sky and earth.
Being in the midst of it, Su Yi could feel the terror of this sword aura, as if it had the power to destroy and shatter everything.
Situ Muyang's clear eyes shimmered with a glimmer, and he narrowed his eyes while tightly fixing his gaze upon Su Yi ahead.
Just as the sword light was about to reach Su Yi, a transformation occurred within him. An invisible aura began to emanate, with two beams of light akin to the glow of swords shooting out from his eyes. A transcendent charm exuded from his being, accompanied by an immense sense of power that spread out, filling the air.
"Whoosh!"
Many eyes were fixed on Su Yi, and he made his move. With a swing of his arm, he transformed his hand into a sword. A beam of elemental energy converged into sword light, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking wind, as it directly challenged the incoming sword light ahead.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding..."
The elemental energy condensed into sword light, accompanied by the resounding clash of mighty weapons. Powerful gusts of wind surged forth, sweeping across the four corners in an instant!
Many watchful eyes were left astonished as the sword light enveloping Su Yi shattered into pieces, dissolving into nothingness. A rift appeared right in front of Su Yi.
"Swoosh..."
Su Yi swiftly seized the opportunity and darted inside, finding himself within the protective shield.
"Su Yi also went inside!"
Xia Changqing, Si Xiuyuan, and others hadn't noticed any changes and several people had already gone inside, but they had yet to realize the significance of it all.
"Swordsmanship, swordsmanship..."
Situ Muyang pondered, his mind filled with thoughts.
"This is a test, a test from the way of the sword, only those who are qualified can enter..."
Ying Qianqian's eyes shimmered and sparkled, as if gaining some insight.
Su Yi darted forward, immediately sensing a familiar and chilling aura enveloping the surroundings, capable of affecting one's very soul.
On the stone platforms around, those treasure swords were emitting dazzling light and exuding an aura, invisibly connecting with each other.
"Swoosh..."
The gazes of Jian Shiyi, Yun Lingfeng, Mu Yao, and Liu Yunchuan, who had entered earlier, were not focused on these once famous treasure swords at this moment.
All eyes were now fixed upon the square and ancient stone platform at the very front.
"Splash..."
Suddenly, the mysterious patterns on the square and ancient stone platform shimmered and trembled, as a radiant light emerged from the center. Cracks formed, revealing the hilt of a sword, which slowly rose into view.
It was a treasure sword, with a blade as red as blood, sparkling and translucent, radiating a mesmerizing glow.
The sword, measuring about three feet in length, emitted a dazzling sword aura, with numerous intricate and mysterious patterns swirling around it!
"Buzz, buzz..."
As the sword appeared, a resounding echo pierced through the air, causing the entire mountain peak to tremble.
All around, huge rocks cracked and rolled down, making a thunderous noise, creating a terrifying scene!
"Bzzz..."
Meanwhile, the swords on the stone platforms around, one after another, resounded with the clang of sword music, emitting a constant, powerful chorus of thunderous echoes. They burst with radiant light, as if embarking on a sacred pilgrimage.
"Oh my, that must be the incredible treasure left by our ancestor. It's a holy weapon, bestowed by our ancestor!"
Inside the radiant shield, everyone could see everything clearly. The extraordinary spectacle made their hearts tremble!
Inside the radiant shield, Jian Shiyi, Liu Yunchuan, and the others were filled with awe.
The legendary supreme treasure, left behind by the founder of the Divine Sword School, is right before our eyes. It is a divine weapon.
Within Jian Shiyi's dark, twin eyes, there was a shimmering radiance. He bowed respectfully to the divine swords on the central stone platform, and then swiftly dashed away in a blur.
"Hmm!"
Yun Lingfeng let out a cold snort from his throat but didn't try to stop him.
Mu Yao and Liu Yunchuan exchanged glances and remained cautious. This place was extremely eerie, and they could sense that obtaining the divine weapon might not be as easy as it seemed.
In no time, Jian Shiyi reached the divine weapon. Energy circulated within him as he reached out his hand, directly grabbing towards the divine weapon.
"Buzz!"
At that very moment, on the square-shaped stone platform, a dazzling and radiant light suddenly burst forth, enveloping the divine weapon.
"Swoosh..."
Jian Shiyi reached out and grasped onto the light curtain, causing ripples to ripple through it.
"Boom!"
A tremendous and unmatched force swept through, fiercely impacting Jian Shiyi's body.
"Puff..."
With no chance to turn back, Jian Shiyi coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward and landing like a bird with clipped wings onto Su Yi, Liu Yunchuan, and others beside him.
Jian Shiyi struggled for a few moments before managing to stand up. His eyes widened in shock as his energy waned. The hand that had just touched the light curtain was now mangled, covered in blood and oozing profusely.
The crowd was filled with alarm, but fortunately, no one acted rashly.
"The magical weapon is able to communicate and choose its own master. It requires communication and only those who are destined can learn its secrets!"
Liu Yunchuan clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with intense determination.
Such a divine weapon, with the unparalleled benefits left by the ancestors, anyone who possesses it would reign supreme in the world. Who could resist such temptation?
"Boom!"
As the lightning energy surged through his body, Liu Yunchuan desired to give it a try. He prepared the Thunder Battle Armor, covering his palm with lightning. Standing before the divine weapon, he slowly advanced his palm, attempting to establish a connection and gain possession of it.
"Boom!"
A tremendous force erupted, and an overwhelming number of sword lights poured forth in a dense and torrential manner. They moved with such incredible speed, crashing suddenly.
Liu Yunchuan prepared himself, but in that moment, he was still sent flying with a powerful impact. Blood gushed from his mouth, and his Thunder Battle Armor grew dim, displaying numerous cracks before crashing down to the ground.
"Boom!"
In that instant, a dazzling golden light burst forth. Mu Yao's graceful figure rushed out, and from within her delicate body surged an overwhelming golden radiance. Her form underwent a mysterious transformation, as her skin took on a radiant golden glow. An indescribable aura of dominance and fierceness spread out.
In an instant, strange golden radiance spread across Mu Yao's body. The sound of crackling bones echoed throughout her entire being. Her arms seemed to swell, enveloped in a radiant golden light. On the palm of her hand, there were shimmering golden feathers.
A terrifying aura of demonic energy billowed, spreading outward. Behind it, a colossal shadow of a golden-feathered Garuda materialized, spanning several meters in size.
Everything happened in a flash, just as Liu Yunchuan was sent flying, Mu Yao swiftly arrived. She seamlessly merged with the towering shadow of Garuda behind her, as if she had transformed into a real Garuda herself.
Golden radiance soared to the sky. In this moment, Mu Yao seemed to be a true Garuda descending. She extended her hand, revealing layers upon layers of visible golden feathers, glistening like sharp scales, as they whistled towards the curtain of light.
"Swoosh!"
Above the curtain of light, a flash of swords swept across, bursting forth.
"Ding ding..."
The golden spear detonated with a resounding boom, sparks flying and visible to the naked eye. Mu Yao's hand, resembling the shattered scales of a Garuda, and her body, were enveloped in sword light.
