Only by comprehending the power of the small path of creation could one use the Junior Master's Sword.
The Junior Master's Sword was a Sword of Creation. It seized the creation of heaven and earth and controlled the life and death of all living things.
With one slash, the heavens and the earth changed color.
All the power in Mo Wen's body was sucked into the Junior Master's Sword. In just an instant, all the power was sucked dry. Even the majestic Qi and blood in his body and the spiritual power in his declarative memory all surged into the Sword of Creation.
In just an instant, Mo Wen was almost out of strength. His body was empty, without any energy left. The ten thousand feet tall Celestial Body shrank rapidly. In just a moment, it was only a few hundred feet tall. Ninety percent of the Qi and blood in his body had evaporated in an instant.
Fortunately, Mo Wen had cultivated the Celestial Body. Once it was unleashed, the Qi and blood in his body were majestic and endless. If it had been an ordinary immortal cultivator, the Junior Master's Sword would have sucked them dry in an instant.
The spiritual power in his declarative memory was also instantly sucked out by ninety-nine percent. As a soul immortal cultivator, Mo Wen's spiritual power was huge. It was extremely close to the Path Integration Realm.
All three powers flowed into the Junior Master's Sword, and he could barely unleash one slash.
With one slash, the heavens and earth darkened completely. The entire small space seemed to be collapsing. The omnipresent rules of heaven and earth were disappearing bit by bit.
It felt as though even the rules of heaven and earth were collapsing.
The power of creation could create everything, but it could also destroy everything.
Right now, the entire small space seemed to be left with only the power of the rules of creation. Everything else had completely disappeared.
"How is this possible? The power of creation!"
Patriarch Xie Yue looked at Mo Wen in shock. He looked at the ancient sword in Mo Wen's hand.
Such a terrifying power of creation. Could it be the legendary Sword of Creation?
The Sword of Creation could transform into the creation of heaven and earth. Any one of these swords could shake the heavens and earth and dazzle the world.
Legend had it that only the Ancient Age Creation Sect could create the Sword of Creation. Any one of these swords could shake the heavens and earth. It was said that the Creation Sect's strongest Sword of Creation could easily break immortal treasures. It could even kill immortals.
Even the most ordinary Sword of Creation could be compared to ordinary immortal treasures. This kind of sword could not be compared to ordinary treasures.
Patriarch Xie Yue had never dreamed that Mo Wen would actually have a Sword of Creation. Even though it was only a Xuantian Sacred Treasure, its value was not below that of an immortal treasure.
"This old man must obtain this sword."
Patriarch Xie Yue roared angrily. He was filled with fear, agitation, and excitement.
He was afraid of the terrifying power of the Sword of Creation, and excited that he might be able to obtain a peerless treasure sword.
"Return to the Heavens."
Patriarch Xie Yue activated the Heavenly Cycle Restoration Formation to the extreme, and his entire body was wrapped in layers of white light. He seemed to have become one with the void, with heaven and earth, and with the entire small space.
He was space, and space was him.
As a Great Dao Realm powerhouse, Old Ancestor Xie Yue's eyes were extremely sharp. This strike was already Mo Wen's limit. After this strike, he would no longer have any combat power.
The might of the Sword of Creation could not be met head-on. Even though this youth's cultivation level was only at the Divine Void Realm, he could easily kill an early-stage Dao Integration cultivator by activating the Sword of Creation.
He did not dare to take the risk. Defense was the best option. As long as he could withstand the attack of the Sword of Creation, then Mo Wen would be like a fish on a chopping block, at his mercy.
Rumble!
The sword light swept across the void, as though it was going to destroy the entire space.
The ancient palace instantly turned into ashes. Within a radius of a hundred miles, the rocks, the trees, the soil … everything was turned into nothingness.
The terrifying sword light pierced through space and time, creating a thousand-mile spatial fissure, splitting the small space into two.
The Heavenly Cycle Restoration Formation.
It only lasted for a moment before it was completely destroyed. The Vital Qi and energy that it had gathered scattered.
"How is this possible? How can the power of this strike be so terrifying? You are just an immortal cultivator at the Divine Void Realm. Even if you channel all the power in your body into the Sword of Creation, it is impossible for it to have such terrifying power. "
Patriarch Xie Yue, who was hiding in the Heavenly Cycle Restoration Formation, was immediately exposed. Without the Heavenly Cycle Restoration Formation, he no longer had anything to rely on. He could only rely on his own body to resist the sword light.
He simply did not dare to think that his body, which he had temporarily refined, would not be able to withstand it at all.
Wherever the sword light passed, everything was destroyed.
Patriarch Xie Yue's body could not withstand the corrosion of the terrifying power and collapsed bit by bit.
The sword light swept across his body, and his body instantly turned into ashes. A mass of black Qi seeped out of his body. It was a wisp of Patriarch Xie Yue's godly soul.
The wisp of godly soul fled in all directions, attempting to avoid the attack of the sword light. However, in this small space, how could he possibly avoid it?
The sword light directly pierced through the godly soul. The mass of black godly soul immediately shrank rapidly, losing half of its original size.
"It actually did not kill him directly."
Mo Wen looked at the mass of godly soul in shock. As expected of a Great Path Realm ultimate mighty figure. It was just a wisp of godly soul, but the Sword of Creation could not destroy it with a single strike. It was truly astonishing.
Of course, Patriarch Xie Yue could block it once, but he definitely could not block it a second time. When the Sword of Creation swept past him again, he would turn into ashes.
However, the Empty Epiphyllum seemed to sense that the space was collapsing and that the world was about to be destroyed. The huge flower suddenly shook violently.
The nine petals emitted a gentle white light at the same time. The light was faint, but it seemed to be able to calm the entire world.
The small space that was collapsing suddenly calmed down. In an instant, the small space became incomparably stable. Even the Sword of Creation could not break it anymore.
Streaks of white Qi seeped out from the petals of the Empty Epiphyllum. Then, they enveloped the Sword of Creation, directly wearing away the sword light.
However, after the Sword of Creation completely disappeared, the Empty Epiphyllum continued to fall silent.
"Haha! You did not expect this, did you? Although the Empty Epiphyllum does not have a consciousness, as an immortal flower, it has a consciousness of self-preservation. Naturally, the Empty Epiphyllum will not sit idly by if you want to destroy this space. You can only blame yourself for not having enough cultivation and being unable to accurately control the Sword of Creation. "
The mass of godly soul that had been half-destroyed suddenly wriggled and finally transformed into a demonic old man.
Patriarch Xie Yue looked at Mo Wen and laughed extremely proudly.
The Sword of Creation had been completely worn away by the Empty Epiphyllum. The outcome had been decided. Although he was only left with a remnant soul, all of the youth's power had been absorbed by the Sword of Creation. There was no way he could fight against him.
Even if he was only left with a remnant soul, he could still defeat him easily.
Indeed, Mo Wen could not accurately control the Sword of Creation. The power of the sword was too great. With Mo Wen's current ability, it would be good if he could swing the sword once. He could not control it accurately at all.
If he only attacked Patriarch Xie Yue and did not destroy this space, the Empty Epiphyllum would most likely not stop him.
As a top immortal flower, although the Empty Epiphyllum could not develop its own consciousness like the plant-type Demon Clan, its power was extremely terrifying. Even if Patriarch Xie Yue's original body was here, he would most likely not be a match for the Empty Epiphyllum that was about to mature in terms of power.
"Mo Wen, you have really given me a huge surprise. You are practically my lucky star."
Patriarch Xie Yue was so excited that he was dancing with joy. As a Dao Realm Patriarch, there were very few things that could cause his emotions to fluctuate so greatly. However, the Sword of Creation and the Undying Body were absolute treasures that could only be encountered by luck.
"Your Undying Body will be a stepping stone for my growth. Originally, I had no hope of breaking through to the Great Heavenly Path Saint, but with the Undying Body and the Empty Epiphyllum, the chances of success are rather high."
Patriarch Xie Yue looked at Mo Wen as if he was looking at an absolute beauty. No, he was a hundred times more seductive than an absolute beauty.
"As long as I possess your body and bring it back to the Demon Realm, I will be able to completely merge my original body with the Undying Body. When that time comes, most likely even a Heavenly Path Saint will find it difficult to kill me. "
Patriarch Xie Yue walked towards Mo Wen step by step. His excitement was indescribable.
The Sword of Creation was also his. With this sword in hand, those enemies of the past would most likely all flee at the mere sight of it. He would be invincible below the Heavenly Path Saint.
"You have such a beautiful dream."
Mo Wen looked calmly at Patriarch Xie Yue. Right now, he was already sitting cross-legged on a floating rock. There was no power in his body at all. Right now, he was no different from an ordinary person. His mental strength was also completely depleted. It would be easy for Patriarch Xie Yue's remnant soul to possess him.
However, Mo Wen was very calm. He was abnormally calm.
This was also why Patriarch Xie Yue did not dare to immediately pounce on Mo Wen to possess him. Instead, he kept provoking Mo Wen. He was also worried that this young man might have some tricks up his sleeves.
"Do you think you still have the ability to resist now?" Patriarch Xie Yue said coldly.
He did not believe that Mo Wen still had the ability to resist him.
"If you don't believe me, you can try," Mo Wen said calmly.
Patriarch Xie Yue fell silent. He looked at Mo Wen, hesitating. Usually, he would definitely not be so cautious. However, this concerned the Sword of Creation, the Undying Body, and the Empty Epiphyllum. He had to be careful.
If this young man really had some tricks up his sleeves, he might fail on the verge of success if he pounced on him like this. The main thing was that this young man was too calm. He could not see any flaws.
Moreover, he was now only left with half a remnant soul. He did not even have a body. Under such circumstances, he was also very weak.
"I did not expect that a dignified Great Path Realm existence from the Demon Realm would actually be so timid."
Mo Wen laughed coldly. He had only just found out that this Patriarch Xie Yue was a cultivator from the Demon Realm.
"Since you are so timid, then let me make the first move."
Mo Wen chuckled. A beam of light suddenly lit up between his eyebrows. The white light shot into the empty space. A mass of white light kept growing. In the white Qi, there was a vague silhouette.
In an instant, a silhouette walked out of the white light. It was a young man dressed in white. He looked exactly like Mo Wen. His appearance, demeanor, and even the aura on his body were the same.
Patriarch Xie Yue's body trembled. He looked at the young man in white in disbelief. His throat was dry and he could not speak for a while.
An incarnation! An incarnation that was refined from the Heavenly Will Embryonic Fruit.
With his eyesight, he naturally recognized it at a glance.
(To be continued.)
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