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Chapter 247

Words:1886Update:22/06/17 20:17:27

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No one saw Shen Zhenyi's sword move.

They could only imagine the brilliance of the sword that made up for it.

The cultivators of the World of Eight Cultivators weren't strong enough, and their eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword. Even the ones with the highest cultivations were only able to see it now.

"This sword move is called Fleeting Time."

Shen Zhenyi sighed.

Like a beautiful flower, fleeting time like water.

The beauty of this sword move only existed in a gap in time and space. Apart from Fu Potian, no one else saw it.

"Fleeting Time..."

Fu Potian sighed in a low voice. "It's indeed a beautiful sword move."

He opened his right hand, and a worm-like bloodstain spread along his palm and finally dripped down his middle finger.

Pop!

Because the whole audience was silent, the soft sound of blood dripping was like jade blooming.

"Potian Dao Master is injured!"

"He was injured by the sword of the Third Young Master Shen. In that case, he lost this battle!"

"Heavens, the Third Young Master Shen is truly unparalleled in the world!"

He had just single-handedly destroyed the Great Moon Dynasty that had lasted for three thousand years, and then defeated Fu Potian, who had improved three times, in a head-on battle.

He was fully deserving of being the number one person in the World of Eight Cultivators!

Fu Potian turned around, and his bones seemed to creak. His black robe was torn apart and fluttered in the air.

Pop!

He took his first step barefoot, and only then did everyone notice that his legs were full of blood.

Every step he took left behind a blood print, and he didn't say another word.

"Master!"

Cynanchum Chinense was full of excitement. She jumped up and shouted, "You won!"

She ran forward and couldn't help but want to throw herself into Shen Zhenyi's arms.

Shen Zhenyi waved his sleeve and stopped her three feet away.

"The saber qi here hasn't dispersed yet, so you can't get close. Also, this matter isn't over yet, so you guys just stand here and watch. "

He lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and like a feather, he slowly floated up and flew toward the eye of the moon at the top of the sky.

His whole body emitted a soft white light, which condensed into a huge and gorgeous longsword.

Most of the people looked at Shen Zhenyi's back in awe as he flew towards the eye of the moon.

"He's going to …"

"Slash! Moon! Fly! Immortal? "

At this level of martial artists, they had more or less heard of the legend of the Moon Decapitation Ascension, but this was too absurd and bizarre to be believed.

The people of the Netherworld were able to ascend to this place using the Moon Decapitation because they were fragments of the World of Eight Cultivators.

But the World of Eight Cultivators of True Virtue was so vast, so how could something like the Moon Decapitation Ascension still exist?

Where … could it ascend to?

Moreover, for thousands of years, there had been countless heroes, but no one had ever been able to reach such a level. The Moon Decapitation had become a legend.

Today … he was actually going to witness it with his own eyes. It was truly a breathtaking surprise.

Someone muttered to himself, "Is there really a Moon Decapitation Ascension Immortal, a place even higher than our world of eight cultivators?"

"Isn't that the Celestial World in Heaven? How is that possible?! In my opinion, Third Young Master Shen is just acting out of habit. This Moon Decapitation Ascension Immortal is impossible! "

Someone retorted, but they were still staring at Shen Zhenyi, not knowing how far he could go.

Shen Zhenyi was already standing on top of the clouds. Above his head, only the eye of the moon was releasing a quiet and mysterious brilliance.

His sword was already pointing at the moon.

"It's coming!"

Cynanchum Chinense held her breath and looked at the sky in a daze.

She had already experienced such a scene once, and it was still shocking to see it again.

"Is this … the Moon Decapitation Ascension Immortal?"

Princess Long quietly asked her.

"It should be."

Cynanchum Chinense lowered her voice in awe. Princess Zi Ningjun raised her head and looked at Shen Zhenyi, whose clothes were whiter than snow.

He drew his sword.

Shen Zhenyi flicked his wrist, and the longsword formed by the light drew a long arc in the air.

It was like the Milky Way!

The silver light filled the night sky in an instant, even suppressing the light of the stars. The sharp and long sword qi whistled through the air.

It swept across the sky!

Chi!

The sword qi and the eye of the moon collided, and a sizzling sound was heard. In an instant, the huge eye of the moon was cut open, and moonlight gushed out like a rain of brilliance.

Everyone was dumbfounded by what they saw.

This rain of moonlight covered the whole continent. Of course, the people in the center would benefit the most. Every piece of moonlight was full of true qi, so the people who could bathe in the most would benefit the most.

Shen Zhenyi's sword continued to move downward.

The eye of the moon trembled and slowly divided into two halves. In the end, it was like a deflated balloon, hovering in the air until the moonlight in its abdomen dissipated. Only then did it disappear!

Just like that, the night was full of fireworks. It was a night without night.

This was the final celebration of the World of Eight Cultivators.

In this interweaving darkness and light, Fu Potian dragged his heavy footsteps and walked alone step by step.

Blood spread all along the way, and the knife marks were scattered everywhere.

He walked toward the other side of the lonely road.

"Shen Zhenyi, today's defeat will be repaid in the future!"

He fiercely tore open his black robe, revealing a big hole in his chest. The sword qi had already pierced through the center.

"But … how can your sword technique be so mysterious and profound?!"

Even after seeing that gorgeous sword technique, Fu Potian still couldn't figure out how to block it.

His heart was cold.

He put down the knife in his hand, but he couldn't raise it in his heart.

This defeat had planted an indelible shadow in the heart of this proud swordsman.

He deliberately avoided the scattered moonlight and didn't accept it.

The Heaven Breaking Sect members didn't dare to approach and followed behind him from a distance.

This motley crew, desolate and panic-stricken, finally disappeared into the darkness.

On the other hand, the Abandoned Sword Villa was in jubilation.

Now that there was no eye of the moon in the sky, the brilliance of the night was slightly dim. However, those who had experienced it once knew that a new eye of the moon would appear soon.

Tomorrow, the world would be turned upside down.

"Third Brother has actually reached this step in just a dozen years …"

Shen Zhenyi sighed. He wanted to completely hand over the Abandoned Sword Villa to Shen Zhenyi and cultivate in seclusion, but Shen Zhenyi probably wouldn't agree.

Since the world was opened, there was light everywhere.

Everyone was in a daze as they entered a new world.

— A new world that they would never have expected!

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