Along with Zhongguang's Vital Energy, he injected it into the Withering Sword.
The Time Flowing Light also expanded by dozens of times. In the World River, it turned into a vast wave that charged towards where Long Ying was standing.
Within the heavy light, Xuan Xuzi casually took out a small bell. As it spun in the air, it enveloped the surrounding time and space, locking it down.
"Time Technique, Withering, Universe Locking Bell, so that is the case!"
Looking at the scenes, Qiujing's lips curled up, revealing a look of understanding.
Since it was these two items, then this Long Ying, the Sword Saint in the past, had no chance of survival at all.
Opposite him, Daoling Sect's Fengyun scoffed, a cold glow appeared in his eyes.
Since they knew that Long Ying would personally come here, then how could this Daoling Vast Habitat not have a way to deal with it?
Time, Withering, they really put in a lot of effort, really willing to go all out …
A Withering Sword, along with Zhongxuan exploding out all his energy and potential when he was heavily injured, was able to activate the Time Technique. Who knows how this Long Ying would deal with it?
This person was the Master of Zong Shou and his Sword Technique was also really strong. To be able to create the Nine-Nine Long Ying Sword, a Grade Ten Saint Spirit Sword Technique, one could see how talented he was.
Unfortunately, this person had been stuck in the Saint Realm for ten thousand years. He only had 30 years of lifespan. Under the attack of the Time Technique, even if his Sword Technique was Heavenly and his abilities were unparalleled, there was nothing he could do.
This time, he was most probably going to die here.
Most of his attention was focused on the Cloud World.
As long as this Long Ying died, then it would be time for this Zong Shou to pay with his life for Old Man Potian.
The Beautiful Skull Demon from the Yuanshi Demon Sect was smiling in satisfaction, filled with interest.
The annihilation of a Saint Realm expert was a scene that was hard to come by in a million years.
Xueyi licked his lips once more, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty intent.
He looked at Long Ying like he was looking at food.
Out of all of them, only Wen Xu's expression was really complicated. Zhong Guang's gaze was actually filled with pity and pity.
As for Ao Kun, he was also laughing. His laughter was incomparably strange.
Everyone didn't know what he meant and only felt that it was ridiculous. However, after a short while, everyone's attention returned to Long Ying.
Even if the River of Time was right in front of him. Long Ying's expression did not change much.
He smiled and stretched out his right hand.
Then, in the blink of an eye, the explosion of spiritual energy could be heard. The River of Time was actually forcefully restrained by a force. It returned to its origin, and most of it dissipated into spiritual energy.
As for the metal fragments, they suddenly gathered together. In the blink of an eye, a new sword appeared in Long Ying's hand.
It was exactly the same as the white longsword from before. There were no abnormalities, no changes at all. The blade of the sword was smooth and shiny. It was impossible to tell that this sword had exploded before.
"What a good Withering Sword!"
Long Ying held the sword in his hand and looked at it carefully. He praised and then asked curiously, "Was this crafted for Wu Xu? It was most probably crafted by that Qing Xuan Taoist Lord, right? "
However, when he asked this, no one replied. The entire Boundary River was deathly silent.
Everyone here, including Zhong Guang who slashed out, was stunned. Their mouths were agape as they looked at the scenes.
Their minds were pretty much filled with the same thought.
How did this happen?
This Time Sword was the full strength strike of a Saint Realm True Essence exploding out. How did this Long Ying receive it so easily?
The Withering Sword that had broken apart was reformed in the blink of an eye. It looked perfectly fine like before and was not damaged at all. What kind of joke was this?
After keeping silent for a moment, Zhong Guang suddenly comprehended something. He felt bitter in his mouth as he asked with a dry voice, "Saint Venerable is already at End Realm?"
"What are you talking about?"
Long Ying smiled. A wave-like Spiritual Energy surged back into the Withering Sword. His expression was really calm, "Qing Xuan Taoist Lord and I have some ties. Logically speaking, we should be on good terms. However, since that person is determined to kill my disciple, every day, he has been shouting about killing him, using all sorts of methods. If I Long Ying don't react, others will laugh at me for being useless Long Ying! Withering Time, ah! Are you all trying to take my life? Are you bullying me because I don't have enough lifespan? Then, I have to be calculative about this matter … "
He thought about it for a moment and made a decision, "How about this! You slashed me today and I will return it to you. If you can receive it, then I can let you off. In case others say that I Long Ying bullied the weak and was unreasonable! "
His voice was really gentle but when the few of them heard it, their heads were covered in cold sweat.
That End Realm Cultivator, close to the source of the world, slowly spread out and filled the World River.
It caused everyone here to be unable to breathe.
Zhong Guang's face was devoid of blood.
Receive an End Realm Sword? He, Zhongguang, didn't have the sword technique ability that Dragon Shadow had …
Huayun's face was ashen white and his heart fell to the bottom.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something but in the end, he wasn't able to say anything. He knew that even if he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, it was useless.
The few of them had schemed to kill this Long Ying.
Wouldn't it be a joke to ask him to show them mercy at this time? That was just a dream …
How could an End Realm Cultivator's dignity be offended?
However, were they just going to watch Zhong Guang die like that? He wanted to stop him, but he saw Aokun's icy cold gaze looking over. Instantly, his chest felt cold as he held Longxuan's jade-like hand in his palm. In the past, it made one's heart feel warm but at this moment, he only felt uneasy. He was terrified and wanted to let go.
In the blink of an eye, Long Ying had already tossed out the Withering Sword. A white silver glow waved and it pierced through the void. Light and shadow scattered, rushing towards the heavy light.
Zhong Guang's pupils constricted and he hollered in rage. He was like a slingshot as he flew backward. The space in front of him twisted and 10 Spiritual Talismans lined up in front of him.
The Spiritual Patterns on the talismans had an aura similar to that of Long Ying. It was close to the source of the Dao, the foundation of the universe.
It suddenly exploded out, causing the white sword shadow to stop for a moment. Then, many Celestial Artifacts and Spiritual Items were placed in front of him.
However, the Silver Sword Light pierced through them like a hot knife through butter.
In the end, there was a light ding and the Withering Sword was stopped.
Only to see the sword body and the heavy shield that Zhong Guang used to block the Sword Artifact both shattered.
However, before everyone could heave a sigh of relief. Then, they saw the Withering Sword turn into a Time River and continue to surge forwards.
However, compared to the Time Power that Zhong Guang used before, it was several times stronger.
Zhong Guang's eyes were like dead ash as he tried his best to block. However, he was only able to scatter 10% of the grey energy.
Then, his body stopped in the air once more. His eyes were filled with venom and despair as he looked at Long Ying.
His green Taoist robe shattered into pieces.
Wen Xu took a look and then sighed, shaking his head slightly.
He knew that although Zhong Guang looked perfectly fine, his lifespan had been destroyed.
At this moment, his clothes were torn and he had entered the Five Signs of Decay …
The so-called signs of the Five Signs of Decay: Dirty clothes, withered hair, sweating armpits, smelly body, unhappy self.
When cultivators reached the Saint Realm, their bodies would be spotless and not a single feather would fall off. The reason why their clothes were dirty was because their strength had weakened and couldn't protect their bodies.
This place was within the World River and there was no dirt or dirt. However, due to the sword just now, the void power shook which caused Zhong Guang's clothes to be damaged.
This person probably only had an hour left to live …
Close to 2,000 years of lifespan was slashed away by Long Ying with one sword.
The strength of an End Realm was actually so strong!
Huayun, Longxuan, and Xuanwei obviously knew about Zhong Guang's situation. Their expressions changed and they were dark and sunken.
The World River was still as silent as before.
However, in just a few breaths, Tailing Sect Qiuhua smiled and opened his mouth, "Qiuhua congratulates Saint Venerable Long Ying for having a long life and being indestructible! Speaking of which, our Tailing Sect doesn't have any deep animosity with Saint Venerable disciples. Thinking about today's matter, it was indeed a little inappropriate. Why not end it here? Once Qiuhua returns, our Tailing Sect will give you a huge gift to congratulate you on your advancement! "
The moment he said this, the people around all looked over with weird expressions.
Especially Huayun and Longxuan whose eyes were filled with rage as they stared right at him.
This person was really shameless!
Qiuyun didn't care at all. After he finished, he looked at Long Ying's expression. Seeing that Long Ying wasn't unhappy and didn't say anything, only then did he relax.
After bowing once more, Qiu Yuan tore open the void barrier and stepped in.
He wasn't willing to stay in this place for a moment longer.
The moment this person left, the Beautiful Skull Demon turned around, not daring to act in front of Long Ying anymore. She said solemnly, "Beautiful Skull Demon greets Saint Venerable! Before this, my words were inappropriate and I offended you, please don't take offense! My Yuanshi God Sect does have some grievances with your direct disciples. However, thinking about it, it isn't like we can't make up for it. Luoming and Mi Tuoluo were the ones who provoked us first, so it is our fault. If Beautiful Skull Demon can survive, our Yuanshi Demon Sect will try our best to compensate Gantian Mountain for their losses. We also have a huge gift to congratulate Saint Venerable on your breakthrough! "
Long Ying smiled when he heard this, casually waving his hand. He was too lazy to argue with such people.
That Beautiful Skull Demon instantly heaved a sigh of relief. Without hesitation, she flashed and entered a spiritual river. There was a flash of light, even faster than when Qiu Yuan left.
In a blink of an eye, only Fengyun was left out of the three God Realm Experts present. He was also decisive, bowing, "Congratulations Saint Venerable for your long life! Today's matter was because I didn't see things clearly and was blinded by others. If Saint Venerable is willing to show mercy and allow me to return safely, then my Yuanshi Demon Sect will definitely pay you back. My Daoling Sect will definitely repay you! "
Long Ying's eyes squinted, a sharp glow flashing in his eyes.
"So you are just going to let it go like this? Your Sect's Old Man Potian died in my hands … "
Fengyun's heart instantly turned cold as he sighed. At this time, how could he still bother about this? Was he asking to die? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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