Chapter 209 The Immortal Lord Asks the Willow God, I Am the Sword!
This halberd sealed off all of Ye Qingyu's escape routes. It not only contained the power of the Emperor's Palace at the peak of the True Immortal realm, but also faintly contained a trace of the King's aura!
"Danger!"
Above, Little Shi Hao sat obediently beside the Immortal Lord, unable to help but exclaim in surprise.
This overwhelming sense of power made it difficult for him to breathe, even through the celestial court's array.
However, even when faced with this deadly attack, Ye Qingyu did not retreat a single step.
"Good timing!"
Ye Qingyu slightly hunched over, and the Yin-Yang Qi Sword in his hand instantly shrank to three feet in length.
On the sword's blade, black and white light flowed to its extreme, as if giving birth to a new world!
"Kunpeng Sky-Splitting Strike!"
Instead of retreating, Ye Qingyu advanced, instantly transforming into a blur and soaring upwards against the heavens.
The Yin-Yang Qi Sword in his hand pierced the most crucial point of the Heavenly Punishment Halberd with unparalleled precision!
"when!!!"
A clash of titans!
The ultimate sword intent and the immortal king's weapon clashed completely in this sea of stars.
A visible energy shockwave emanated from the two individuals, spreading wildly in all directions in a ring shape.
Along its path, vast stretches of meteorite belts instantly turned to dust, and the void collapsed inch by inch, revealing large areas of pitch-black spatial turbulence.
If it weren't for the presence of the Immortal Lord and others guarding this place, probably half of the Immortal Court would have been destroyed.
After the attack landed, the two were locked in a stalemate in mid-air.
Especially the imperial palace.
Seeing that he had used all his methods but still couldn't defeat this mortal body, Di Que frowned deeply and was in a terrible mood.
Moreover, during the collision, he even felt a continuous, balanced force of force, both strong and gentle, emanating from his Heavenly Punishment Halberd.
That Yin-Yang principle was not only wearing down his lightning, but also trying to penetrate it, so it was truly not to be underestimated.
Although Ye Qingyu blocked this earth-shattering blow, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his fair mouth.
When a mortal body directly confronts a celestial king's weapon and a chaotic lightning body, how terrifying is the backlash?
"Indeed, though this child's body is mortal, his heart has already transcended the mundane!"
Not far away, the Grand Elder of the Outer Sect watched this scene and couldn't help but praise it.
If it weren't for the fact that all the top ten disciples were personally taught by the Immortal Lord, he would really like to take such a promising talent under his wing and teach him everything he knows!
At this moment, high in the heavens.
Jiang Chen sat upright on the imperial throne, watching the fierce battle below. He smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at Liu Shen on the futon beside him, and asked gently:
"Fellow Daoist Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit, what do you think of the quality of these two disciples of my Primordial Immortal Court?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Shen's ethereal eyes reflected the fierce battle in the starry sky.
After a moment of silence, she offered a fair assessment:
"That Chaos Thunder Body has a profound foundation and solid roots, and is uniquely blessed. Given time, it will surely become an Immortal King."
"As for that sword cultivator..."
When Ye Qingyu was mentioned, Liu Shen's gaze lingered for a moment longer on the tenth-ranked figure in white.
"A mortal body defies the heavens, wielding the sword with the mind."
"He is walking an extreme path of living towards death."
"With such a mindset and such perseverance, if he does not give up halfway, his future achievements will probably be limitless."
"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me."
Upon hearing Liu Shen's comments, Jiang Chen smiled slightly.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he turned his gaze to Xiao Shihao, who was lying on the edge of the futon, craning his little head to watch with great interest.
"Little guy, you're watching so intently, who do you think will win between these two senior brothers?"
When Xiao Shihao heard Jiang Chen ask him, he was taken aback for a moment, then he stretched out his dirty little hand to wipe the drool from the corner of his mouth, his big eyes darted around, and he answered in his childish voice:
"I think the senior in the white shirt will win!"
"Oh? Why?" Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow and asked with interest.
Upon hearing this, all the elders below perked up their ears, eager to hear what insightful opinions this little boy, who had been exceptionally granted a seat by the Immortal Lord, had to offer.
Seeing everyone staring at him, Xiao Shihao wasn't intimidated. He scratched his head and then said confidently:
"Because although that senior brother who was making thunder looked fierce and was wearing such a thick shell, he was just relying on his good equipment."
"And that senior brother in white was wearing nothing at all, and even his sword was made of qi, yet he was able to fight the one who made thunder to a draw."
"Grandpa Village Chief once said that the most powerful people are those who can turn other people's good things into scrap metal!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing Xiao Shihao's childlike yet insightful analysis, Jiang Chen couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter filled with joy:
"What a wonderful thing to turn a good thing into scrap metal!"
"Little fellow, your insight is far sharper than many of these old fogies in the Celestial Court!"
Upon hearing this, the elders below blushed, but dared not refute it.
At this moment, just as Xiao Shihao had predicted, the situation in the Starry Sky Battlefield underwent a stunning reversal.
"Die!!!"
Having failed to conquer Di Que after a long siege, he completely lost patience, especially since he felt somewhat humiliated in front of his master and many elders of the Celestial Court.
Immediately, Di Que let out a roar and directly burned a drop of precious chaotic essence blood.
In an instant, a blurry phantom of a god or demon shot out from each of his purple-gold pupils.
The two phantoms merged in mid-air, transforming into a towering Thunder God of Ten Thousand Calamities. He gripped the Heavenly Punishment Halberd, which had been magnified countless times, and then, with an unwavering determination, slashed at Ye Qingyu once more!
"Thunderous Profound Technique, Eternal Calamity Returns to Nothingness!"
This is the Emperor's trump card, a deadly technique that even a late-stage True Immortal wouldn't dare to take head-on!
Faced with this devastating final blow, Ye Qingyu finally made a move.
He did not back down, nor did he choose to continue to fight back.
Suddenly, he released the sword in his hand, which contained the ultimate Yin-Yang laws.
"What? He gave up resisting?" The elders were all shocked by this, and they couldn't guess what Ye Qingyu was planning to do.
However, the next second, they witnessed the most stunning and unbelievable sword strike in the world.
Ye Qingyu slowly closed her eyes, and gently touched her brow with her long, slender, white index and middle fingers.
"The ultimate swordsmanship is not the weapon, nor the spirit, nor the mind."
"But rather..."
"I am the sword!"
Whoosh!
In an instant, as soon as the words were spoken, Ye Qingyu also suddenly opened her eyes.
In just a moment, he completely transformed into a stream of light, perfectly merging with the Yin-Yang Qi Sword floating in the void!
Man and sword become one!
Transform into a sword of Dao!
That was no longer a simple magical attack, but Ye Qingyu compressed his life, soul, and the True Immortal Laws he had just comprehended into this selfless sword strike!
"Primordial Beginning, Limitless Slash!"
(End of chapter)