Chapter 866
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Ye Wushuang, without a moment’s hesitation, grasped the Tianyan Sword, his inner aura surging and rising vigorously.
“Kill!”
At that moment, the Tianyan Sword shone with a brilliance that seemed to illuminate ten thousand rays of light. Within Ye Wushuang, an overwhelming torrent of Tai Xu Sword Qi erupted ceaselessly. The Tai Xu Sword Qi merged seamlessly with the Tianyan Sword, forming a cohesive and formidable force. Nearly forty thousand streams of Tai Xu Sword Qi burst forth with a resounding roar, clashing head-on with the rain swords conjured by the black-robed ancestor.
The sky was torn asunder, dark clouds were shattered, and above the imperial capital, within a radius of dozens of miles, the rain curtain abruptly ceased, allowing sunlight to pierce through. This was the mark of true power! The collision between the two combatants was so intense that it seemed to alter the very fabric of the heavens and the earth, sending shivers down the spines of all who witnessed it.
In the same instant, everyone realized that Ye Wushuang’s ferocious and terrifying sword qi had not only shattered the rain swords but also struck directly at the black-robed ancestor. The ancestor immediately gathered an awe-inspiring force of myriad laws and continuously unleashed deadly techniques in response. However, the sheer volume of nearly forty thousand streams of Tai Xu Sword Qi was simply too overwhelming.
In no time, the black-robed ancestor’s body was enveloped by the sword qi, which appeared to be tearing his very being apart. Above the void, Ye Wushuang panted heavily. During the Hundred Nations’ Martial Contest, he had thought his battle with Wang Teng was already terrifying. But this confrontation with the black-robed ancestor was even more heart-stirring.
Having consumed three hundred years of his lifespan to reach the seventh level of Myriad Laws, Ye Wushuang was confident that he could slay any peak Myriad Laws cultivator, even those two levels above him. But this opponent… his mastery of spiritual techniques and control over his own myriad laws were at an unparalleled level. Compared to Guo Wenbin, this man was immeasurably stronger. Ten Guo Wenbins would not be a match for this Liu clan black-robed ancestor! Such a formidable adversary, born from the Liu clan, was truly on par with the legendary Chuantian of old!
However, a single strike from the Tianyan Sword, empowered by forty thousand streams of Tai Xu Sword Qi, was enough to give this opponent a severe challenge. Yet, slaying him seemed unlikely.
At that moment, as the Tai Xu Sword Qi continued to tear at the black-robed ancestor’s body, those below who witnessed this scene were convinced that the ancestor was surely doomed. But soon, they realized their mistake.
The sword qi gradually dissipated, and from the high heavens bathed in sunlight, a figure emerged before the eyes of all. The Liu clan ancestor’s black robe was torn to shreds, and the veil that had covered his face was gone. In its place was a fitting white robe, and… his long hair had turned white, while his skin remained as delicate as cream. His tall and slender figure stood there with an indescribable grace and elegance.
His face was amiable, as if he were in his thirties, with a chiseled countenance and eyes that were full of spirit and liveliness. All eyes were drawn to him, and everyone was stunned.
This… was the true visage of the black-robed ancestor? So elegant, graceful, and mesmerizing.
But when Ye Wushuang’s gaze fell upon the white-robed, white-haired man, he was utterly stunned. His pupils dilated, and he stared intently at the man before him.
At the same time, on the ground, Yuan Pengwang, Xu Yuntian, Tian Chengwen, as well as Qing Tianwen, Yun Xingjian, and Qing Muyuan, were all agape in astonishment. Some of the older cultivators in the mid-to-late stages of the Tiangang realm, who were hundreds of years old, also rubbed their eyes in disbelief. However, many of the younger generation only found the man extremely graceful and spirited, unaware of why the older generation was so shocked.
“Impossible!”
On the ground, Yuan Pengwang’s voice was filled with horror, astonishment, and disbelief. Qing Shiyu also noticed this and flew to her father’s side.
“Father, what’s going on?”
Qing Shanya had just snapped out of his daze and looked at his daughter, then at the white-robed, white-haired man.
“H-he… he…” Qing Shanya pointed at the man in the sky, his lips and fingers trembling, but he couldn’t utter a single word.
At the same time,
“No way, this can’t be true!”
Yuan Pengwang, Xu Yuntian, and Tian Chengwen were utterly furious.
