The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 5138 1 Sword



Chapter 5138 1 Sword

Chapter 5138 One Sword

The brilliant red light, as dazzling as the blood of the blazing sun, eventually transformed into a blurry figure in red!

It was the lingering remnant of that stunningly beautiful woman in fiery red who left this place, which, with the help of Amo's primordial power, activated the Primordial Sword Formation to manifest here.

"what?!"

King Zhenyue's pupils contracted violently. He was horrified to discover that his proud "gravity domain" was rapidly disintegrating under the red light, like ice and snow melting away.

The immortal divine runes he activated trembled and wailed when they encountered the red light, as if they had encountered an overwhelming crushing force from a superior.

"That's... the aura of the Tai Zhen Realm?!"

King Zhenyue screamed, his voice distorted.

Above the ruins, endless red light converged, slowly outlining a blurry yet majestic figure.

It was a woman.

She wore a fiery red dress, was barefoot, and had her long hair loosely draped over her shoulders.

She stood with her back to the crowd, holding a seemingly ordinary iron sword in her hand.

Although his face was obscured, his unrestrained and arrogant attitude, as if he were the only one worthy of respect, instilled a deep sense of awe in everyone present.

Sword Master.

Jiang Hongyi!

Amo's figure had become almost transparent. Looking at the illusory silhouette, a smile appeared on her face: "Sword Master Sister... Amo missed you so much..."

The red-clad phantom didn't possess much will or consciousness; it merely instinctively sensed Amo's call and the resonance of the Human Emperor's bloodline.

She slowly turned around.

In that instant, the entire Boundary Sea seemed to be lit up.

She didn't speak, but merely glanced at the demon army in the sky and at the arrogant King Zhenyue.

There was only indifference in his eyes.

It was as if, in her eyes, these so-called immortal gods were nothing more than roadside weeds.

Then, she raised the sword in her hand.

Her movements were so slow that everyone could clearly see the rotation of her wrists.

But it happened so fast, so fast that even time couldn't capture its trajectory.

"cut."

One word, a simple and understated statement.

But what followed was a sword light that could not be described in words.

The sword light was initially only three feet long, but in the instant it flew out, it transformed into a crimson rainbow that stretched across the Milky Way for hundreds of millions of miles!

Where the sword light passed, there was no explosion, no roar.

Only the annihilation principle, representing the essence, unleashed a torrent of ordering power, as if the entire universe would be annihilated by this single sword strike.

"No!! Defend! Defend now!!"

The thirty-odd demon lords at the forefront finally understood what true despair meant.

They desperately unleashed all their defensive magic weapons and burned all their demonic blood in an attempt to build an unbreakable defensive line.

But before that crimson sword light, everything was in vain.

"laugh!"

Sword light passed by.

The first demon lord's protective magic shield was instantly split in two, followed by his immortal demon body, along with the divine core hidden deep within his sea of ​​consciousness. All of these were neatly cleaved apart by this sword strike and then turned into nothingness particles.

Then came the second, third, tenth...

That sword light was like a sickle reaping wheat; wherever it passed, gods fell like rain!

In the blink of an eye.

More than thirty powerful deities, who were capable of dominating a region in the outside world, vanished from the world without even having a chance to utter a scream, as if they had never existed.

The sword light, its momentum undiminished, pointed directly at the King of Zhenyue in the sky.

"Aaaaaah! I don't believe it! A mere wisp of residual will dares to try and kill me?!"

The King of Zhenyue has gone mad.

He felt the suffocation of death.

Instantly, endless black flames ignited on his body, even igniting half of his body, as he directly sacrificed his power to the "Earth-Shaking Seal" in his hand.

"Immortal Forbidden Technique: Demon Mountain Sealing Heaven!"

The Earth-Shaking Seal erupted with unprecedented black light, transforming into a tangible black divine mountain that blocked his path.

This is inscribed with all the immortal divine runes he cultivated throughout his life; it is his strongest defensive measure.

"when!!!"

The crimson sword light collided with the black divine mountain in the void.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

next moment.

"Crack!"

The replica of the "Earth-Shaking Seal," a powerful artifact capable of suppressing an entire realm, suddenly developed a crack on its surface.

Immediately afterwards, cracks spread like a spider web.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the Earth-Shaking Seal shattered into countless fragments!

The sword light pierced through the fragments and struck Zhenyue King hard in the chest.

"puff!"

The Zhenyue King's supposedly indestructible immortal demonic body was as fragile as tofu in the face of this sword intent.

A terrifying wound, deep enough to see bone and even the beating of a demonic heart, pierced through his chest in an instant.

At the wound, the crimson sword intent of destruction clung to him like a malignant tumor, frantically destroying his immortal essence and preventing the wound from healing.

"what!!"

King Zhenyue let out an extremely shrill scream as he was sent flying by the sword. He flew for a full 30,000 miles, smashing through more than a dozen floating continents along the way, before finally crashing heavily into the turbulent currents deep within the Boundary Sea.

One sword!

Slay thirty deities!

He severely injured Zhenyue King, who was at the peak of the third step of immortality!

This is the majesty of a Tai Zhen Realm expert!

This is the style of Sword Master Jiang Hongyi!

Although it was merely a fragment of her sword formation, a lingering remnant of her will, the power it unleashed was something that ordinary gods, or even immortal powerhouses, could not withstand.

After unleashing this sword strike, the red-clad phantom seemed to have exhausted all its power and began to slowly dissipate.

In her final moments before vanishing, she seemed to glance down at the little girl below who had become transparent, a faint, gentle smile playing on her lips.

"elder sister......"

Amo reached out, wanting to touch the figure, but grasped at nothing.

As the red-clad phantom disappeared, the oppressive aura that had suppressed all the heavens also dissipated.

On the battlefield, only deathly silence remained.

Those ordinary soldiers and warriors of the Demon Empire who had narrowly escaped death were now terrified, collapsing to the ground, too weak to even run away.

"Sword Master? Is this the legendary Sword Master?"

"too frightening!"

"Even if the Demon Emperor himself were here, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stop this sword strike."

The demon army was utterly terrified by this terrifying sword strike and retreated tens of thousands of miles away.

"Did we...we won?"

Qian Duoduo poked her head out from a pile of ruins, staring at the demonic blood drifting in the sky, her lips trembling, unable to believe her eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Luo Yunsheng leaned on her spear and struggled to her feet. Her face was as pale as paper, but her eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

"We won! We held on..."

She turned to look at the core of the formation, where Amo's small figure was slowly descending.

At this moment, Amo's body was so transparent that it was almost invisible, and his essence was about to completely dissipate.


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