Chapter 577
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Chapter 577: Divine Weapon!
“What’s happening?” Situ Muyang was also startled, his expression showing confusion.
Su Yi continued to focus on the protective shield. Suddenly, he seemed to regain focus, his eyes gleaming. He spoke to Situ Muyang, “It might be related to swordsmanship. This shield doesn’t test brute strength, but rather one’s skill in the sword.”
After speaking, Su Yi took a step forward. His energy surged as he moved, his figure blurring as he swiftly advanced toward the protective shield.
“Zoom, zoom, zoom…”
A dazzling burst of sword light erupted, intertwining into a fierce and powerful sword aura that spread in all directions.
Within the surge, Su Yi could feel the terrifying force of the sword aura, as if it could obliterate everything in its path.
Situ Muyang’s sharp eyes gleamed, and he narrowed them, fixing his gaze intently on Su Yi.
Just as the sword light neared Su Yi, something within him shifted. An invisible aura began to emanate from him, with two beams of light—like sword glows—shooting from his eyes. A transcendent energy surrounded him, filling the air with a palpable sense of power.
“Whoosh!”
Everyone watched as Su Yi made his move. With a swift motion, he turned his arm into a sword. A beam of elemental energy condensed into sword light, making a sharp whoosh as it collided directly with the incoming sword light.
“Ding, ding, ding, ding…”
The sword light and elemental energy clashed, the sound of weapons meeting echoing loudly. A powerful gust of wind swept through the area, spreading out in all directions!
The onlookers were left in shock as the sword light surrounding Su Yi shattered, vanishing completely. A crack appeared right in front of him.
“Swoosh…”
Seizing the moment, Su Yi dashed through the crack, stepping inside the protective shield.
“Su Yi went inside too!”
Xia Changqing, Si Xiuyuan, and the others hadn’t noticed any changes yet, as several people had already entered, unaware of its deeper meaning.
“Swordsmanship, swordsmanship…” Situ Muyang muttered, his mind racing.
“This is a test. A test from the way of the sword—only those who are truly worthy can pass…”
Ying Qianqian’s eyes sparkled with realization, as if she had grasped something profound.
Su Yi advanced, immediately sensing a familiar, cold energy enveloping the area, one that seemed to affect the very soul.
On the stone platforms around him, the treasure swords glimmered, their powerful auras resonating with each other, creating an invisible bond.
“Swoosh…”
The gaze of Jian Shiyi, Yun Lingfeng, Mu Yao, and Liu Yunchuan, who had entered earlier, was no longer on the famous treasure swords, but rather focused entirely on the square and ancient stone platform at the front.
“Splash…”
Suddenly, the ancient stone platform shimmered, its mysterious patterns vibrating as radiant light emerged from the center. Cracks formed, revealing the hilt of a sword, slowly rising into view.
It was a treasure sword, its blade blood-red, sparkling and translucent, radiating an otherworldly glow.
The sword, about three feet long, emitted a dazzling aura, with intricate, mysterious patterns swirling around it!
“Buzz, buzz…”
As the sword appeared, a thunderous echo rang out, shaking the entire mountain peak.
Around the area, large rocks cracked and tumbled down, creating a deafening noise as they crashed to the ground in a terrifying display!
“Bzzz…”
Meanwhile, the swords on the surrounding stone platforms began to resonate with the sound of clashing steel, emitting a thunderous chorus. They burst into radiant light, as if embarking on a divine journey.
“Oh my, that must be the incredible treasure left by our ancestor. It’s a holy weapon, granted by our forebears!”
Inside the radiant shield, everyone could clearly see the spectacle. The extraordinary sight caused their hearts to pound in awe!
Inside the shield, Jian Shiyi, Liu Yunchuan, and the others were filled with reverence.
The legendary supreme treasure, left behind by the founder of the Divine Sword School, was right before their eyes. It was indeed a divine weapon.
In Jian Shiyi’s dark eyes, a gleam of light appeared. He bowed respectfully before the divine swords on the central stone platform, then dashed away in a blur.
“Hmm!”
Yun Lingfeng snorted coldly but made no move to stop him.
Mu Yao and Liu Yunchuan exchanged wary glances. The atmosphere was ominous, and they sensed that claiming the divine weapon might not be as simple as it seemed.
Jian Shiyi quickly reached the divine weapon. Energy surged within him as he reached out, aiming to grasp the weapon.
“Buzz!”
In that instant, on the square-shaped stone platform, a radiant light exploded, enveloping the divine weapon.
“Swoosh…”
Jian Shiyi reached out to touch the light curtain, sending ripples across its surface.
“Boom!”
An overwhelming force erupted, violently striking Jian Shiyi’s body.
“Puff…”
With no time to react, Jian Shiyi spat out blood, his body flying backward like a bird with clipped wings, landing beside Su Yi, Liu Yunchuan, and others.
Jian Shiyi struggled to stand, his eyes wide with shock. His energy faltered, and the hand that had touched the light curtain was now mangled and bleeding profusely.
The crowd watched, alarmed, but thankfully, no one moved recklessly.
“The magical weapon communicates and chooses its master. Only those destined can unlock its secrets!”
Liu Yunchuan gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with determination.
Such a divine weapon, with the extraordinary gifts left by the ancestors, would make its possessor the supreme ruler of the world. Who could resist such temptation?
“Boom!”
As lightning energy coursed through his body, Liu Yunchuan prepared to try his luck. He donned the Thunder Battle Armor and charged his palm with lightning. He approached the divine weapon, moving slowly to establish a connection.
“Boom!”
A tremendous force exploded, and a torrential wave of sword lights rained down with incredible speed, crashing forward.
Liu Yunchuan braced himself, but the force sent him flying with a powerful impact. Blood sprayed from his mouth, and his Thunder Battle Armor dimmed, its surface cracking before collapsing to the ground.
“Boom!”
At that moment, a golden light erupted. Mu Yao’s graceful form surged forward, radiant golden energy pouring from her body. She underwent a mysterious transformation, her skin glowing with a brilliant golden hue. A powerful aura of dominance spread out.
In an instant, golden radiance covered Mu Yao’s body. The sound of bones cracking echoed throughout her, as her arms swelled, radiating golden energy. Her palms shimmered with golden feathers.
A terrifying aura of demonic energy erupted, and behind her, a massive shadow of a golden-feathered Garuda materialized, towering several meters high.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Yao arrived as Liu Yunchuan was sent flying. She merged seamlessly with the colossal shadow of Garuda behind her, as if she herself had transformed into the mythical bird.
Golden radiance shot upward. In that moment, Mu Yao appeared like a true Garuda descending from the heavens. She stretched out her hand, golden feathers layering one after another, shining like sharp scales, as they hurtled toward the light curtain.
“Swoosh!”
Above the light curtain, a flash of swords sliced through the air, bursting forth.
“Ding ding…”
The golden spear exploded with a deafening boom, sparks flying as Mu Yao’s hand, resembling the shattered scales of Garuda, and her entire body, were enveloped in sword light.
