Jiangnan City had turned into scorched earth, and the city was in ruins. The entire Jiangnan City had long been deserted, and a large number of corpses could be seen everywhere.
Indifferent, emotionless, and covered in spiritual light, Takeshi Miyamoto had an otherworldly temperament. This was the aura of an authentic immortal cultivator. He was also the only real immortal cultivator in the world.
He stood between heaven and earth and looked around. The cold wind was howling, and the snow was dancing wildly in the sky. It was as if he was the only one in the world.
Wu Juexian and Wu Juexian's faces were pale, and their eyes were tightly shut. Their bodies were pierced by two fine iron chains, and they were suppressed in the void by Takeshi Miyamoto. No one knew if they were dead or alive.
The sun rose and the moon set, and the stars moved.
Three days and three nights had passed, but Takeshi Miyamoto had not moved. He had been standing high in the sky. The snow was getting heavier, and the wind and moon were getting stronger. He was waiting for Ye Xuan's arrival. He wanted to avenge Dongying, even if he had to die together with Ye Xuan.
Satellites from all over the world had detected this scene, and this scene was broadcasted live to the eyes of the world.
No one knew if Ye Xuan would appear, but the beginning of this unprecedented battle attracted the attention of the world.
The sun was setting, and night had fallen.
When the night sky was dotted with stars and a waning moon hung in the sky, Takeshi Miyamoto slowly opened his eyes. The spiritual light around him suddenly blazed, and he looked into the distance. His originally indifferent expression finally changed.
"Ye Xuan, you're finally here."
Buzz!
The clouds and sky dispersed, and the world was dark. The blood light that covered the sky enveloped the entire Jiangnan City. A slender figure crossed the sky. His aura was not obvious, and there was no trace of smoke or fire. He appeared calmly in the sky above Jiangnan City.
The world was silent, and there was no sound.
Ye Xuan was dressed in black, and his black hair fell behind his head. He looked at Takeshi Miyamoto indifferently. His face was expressionless, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
"Ye Xuan, do you know what kind of feeling I had when I walked out of the door and saw the devastation in Dongying? When my people cried and their souls wailed at me, do you know what kind of feeling I had?" Takeshi Miyamoto's eyes were in a trance as he muttered to himself. The spiritual light around him was fluctuating violently.
"Today, I came here with the Kusanagi Sword, bearing the anger of the Japanese. I will cut off your head and offer it to their souls in heaven."
Miyamoto Taketian was no longer there. His face was ferocious and distorted. The spiritual light around him swept through the void, causing the world to become extremely distorted. A terrifying sound of collapse could be heard.
High in the sky, in the void.
Ye Xuan put his hands behind his back, and there was no aura around him. He looked at Takeshi Miyamoto calmly and said in a calm voice, "If I were you, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense. Don't you know that every villain dies quickly because they talk too much nonsense?"
"Haha!"
Takeshi Miyamoto laughed wildly. The Heavenly Sword shone with boundless spiritual light, and the terrifying spiritual energy broke through the clouds. His shrill and ferocious words exploded in the world.
"Villain?"
"If I'm a villain, then what are you, Ye Xuan?"
"In terms of killing, how many lives have you taken, Ye Xuan? In terms of viciousness, I, Takeshi Miyamoto, admit defeat. How dare an evil demon like you call me a villain? Isn't this the biggest joke in the world? "
Takeshi Miyamoto roared. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Ye Xuan, and there was an extremely terrifying murderous intent in them.
"Since ancient times, the winner has always been the king, and the loser has always been the bandit. History has always been written by the victors. Today, I will kill you here. In the history of mankind, you will be a villain. Don't you understand this principle?" Ye Xuan said calmly.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Takeshi Miyamoto was stunned. His fists were clenched tightly, and he was speechless.
"Ye Xuan, you're right. History has always been written by the victors. However, the one who will die today will be you, not me. Because I will let you know how terrifying a real cultivator is."
Takeshi Miyamoto's face was cold as he roared at Ye Xuan.
"Ultimate Destruction."
The sky shook, and the world exploded. As Takeshi Miyamoto formed a seal, an extremely terrifying spiritual light surged around him. This spiritual light covered the sky and the earth, and it made the Kusanagi Sword rumble. The three-foot-long sword was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One foot … One hundred feet … One hundred feet … One hundred feet … One hundred thousand feet!
The Kusanagi Sword was glowing. It was a spiritual light that had never been seen before. When the Kusanagi Sword became ten thousand feet long, the sword that traversed the sky looked as if it was going to shatter the world.
Tongtian moved the earth and crushed the past and present.
Takeshi Miyamoto stood high in the sky, and the ten thousand feet long heavenly sword floated above his head. The destructive aura spread in all directions. The earth was collapsing, and the void was being annihilated. This terrifying scene was enough to make one's scalp tingle.
"Ye Xuan, today, I will destroy your physical body and your primordial spirit. You will never be reincarnated."
"Slash!"
Takeshi Miyamoto roared. His sword was like the sky, cutting across the endless sky. The terrifying spiritual light completely covered him. The ten thousand feet long heavenly sword moved along with his sword finger, and it fell toward Ye Xuan with the power to destroy the world.
Rumble!
This sword could destroy everything. This sword could crush mountains and rivers. Just the aftermath of the ten thousand feet long heavenly sword caused the entire Jiangnan City to sink thousands of feet. The buildings on the ground were directly turned into dust, and the people watching the live broadcast screamed in horror.
"Haha."
"Ye Xuan, I am a true immortal cultivator, and you are just a blood cultivator. You damn bastard, go to hell."
Takeshi Miyamoto was completely crazy. He laughed wildly. The ten thousand feet long heavenly sword suddenly descended in front of Ye Xuan. The bright and terrifying spiritual light instantly drowned Ye Xuan's body.
Heaven and earth shook, and everything wailed.
This was Takeshi Miyamoto's strongest sword move, and it was also his ultimate move. This sword move had a very nice name, and it was called 'Ultimate'!
Everything was buried, and heaven and earth returned to the void.
This was the true meaning of this sword move. No one could survive this move, and Takeshi Miyamoto had no doubt about it.
"Is … is he dead?"
Takeshi Miyamoto panted heavily, and the spiritual light around him dimmed. He stared at Ye Xuan's position, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was extremely intense.
"Disciple, leave quickly!"
A trembling roar came to Takeshi Miyamoto's ears. Takeshi Miyamoto's expression changed drastically. He could not believe what he was seeing.
At the place where the ten thousand feet long heavenly sword fell, the dazzling spiritual light dissipated, and a slender figure stood between heaven and earth.
Ye Xuan had one hand behind his back as his jet-black hair fluttered in the wind. He didn't reveal the slightest bit of his aura, nor did he cover it with any light. He only slightly raised his sword fingers, and a terrifying blood light blossomed from his fingertips as he pointed it at the tip of the Heavenly Sword.
Buzz!
The ten thousand feet long heavenly sword wailed, and the spiritual light enveloping the sword dimmed. The sword that traversed the sky was trembling, and traces of cracks spread on the sword, as if it would collapse between heaven and earth at any time.
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