Chapter 590
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"Sage Ruler!"
Qian Yuan also jumped up and devoured countless elixirs. He devoured all the energy in them and burst out with spiritual energy.
They were all added to the Ancient Desolate Great Dao, causing it to grow even larger.
Each of the Seven Major Sects had reached the pinnacle of one kind of power.
Now that the Ancient Desolation Path and Sage Ruler Realm had both burst out, a brand new Ancient Desolation Path was formed. It was an indestructible path that no one could shake.
Any power that hit it would be transferred to the Desolation Era by the Ancient Desolation Path and disappear in the river of time.
The Ancient Desolation Path was what the Ancient Desolation Sect relied on to become one of the Seven Major Sects. Now that it was combined with the Sage Ruler Path of the Sage Ruler Sect, its power was invincible.
"Boom!"
The gigantic claw of the War Dragon slammed down. The terrifying power of the attack was actually not enough to shake the Desolate Ancient Dao.
The terrifying power was transferred to the river of time through the Ancient Desolation Path and flowed into the Desolation Era.
It did not cause any harm to Gu Lin at all.
"Kid, your strength is not bad. You are even stronger than the geniuses of the Seven Major Sects! Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, it is meaningless in front of the Ancient Desolation Path! "
Gu Lin stood on the Ancient Desolation Path and looked down at Chu Fengmian with a cold smile.
"Give up. Hand over all your treasures and kneel down to destroy your cultivation. I will give you a quick death and let you die peacefully."
"Is that so? You dare to ask me to destroy my cultivation? You must be from the Gu Family. Even Gu Zun did not dare to say such a thing. You are just a small ant. How dare you? "
Chu Fengmian glanced at Gu Lin as if he was looking at a dead man.
Chu Fengmian indifferently spat out these two words.
"Creation!"
These two words were spoken so softly that no one else heard them.
The Natal Sword Origin in Chu Fengmian's body moved slowly.
The power of the Natal Sword Origin gathered in Chu Fengmian's hand and turned into the legendary Sword of Creation.
"Break!"
Chu Fengmian gently waved the Sword of Creation in his hand and slashed at the Primordial Dao.
This sword strike seemed to be very casual, and there was no overbearing power behind it.
"How laughable! You want to sever my Primordial Grand Dao with just this sword? All power must be fused into the Primordial! "
Gu Lin laughed in disdain. He activated the power of the Ancient Barren Dao and charged forward.
He wanted to devour the power of the Sword of Creation completely and infuse it into the Desolate Era through the Dao of the Desolate Era.
"Hiss!"
As the Sword of Creation approached the Desolate Ancient Great Path, the power within it was completely unleashed.
This power wasn't strong. In fact, it was far inferior to Chu Fengmian's casual attack. However, the power contained within it was extremely mysterious.
This kind of profoundness was not something that could be compensated for by the realm of power. Instead, it was a power that was on a completely different level.
It was as if it was enough to crush everything in the heavens and dominate the world.
The Sword of Creation turned into a sword blade and slashed at the Desolate Ancient Dao, slashing at it.
Immediately, the Desolate Ancient Great Dao began to tremble. It was as if it had sensed some sort of terrifying power.
"Kacha!"
The Desolate Ancient Great Dao had actually been severed by the Sword of Creation midway through.
All the paths connected to the Desolate Ancient Dao were severed.
The Desolate Ancient Dao beneath Gu Lin's feet began to shatter without the support of the Desolate Ancient Dao's power. He fell from above.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? The Desolate Ancient Dao has been severed! "
Gu Lin's face turned pale. The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly as he tried to form the Desolate Ancient Dao again to stand in an invincible position.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the Desolate Ancient Dao would shatter every time he tried to form it.
This was because the connection between Gu Lin and the Desolate Ancient Dao had been completely severed by the Power of Creation.
The Power of Creation was the strongest power in the world. Regardless of whether it was the Desolate Ancient Dao or the Sage Ruler Dao, or any other martial path in the heavens, they would all shatter before the Power of Creation.
This was because the Power of Creation was the strongest power in the world.
"Without the Desolate Ancient Dao, you people from the Desolate Ancient Sect are just a bunch of trash! One Sword Ten Thousand Strikes! Kill them all! "
Chu Fengmian showed no mercy as the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword in his hand slashed down once more.
As the sword swept down, the entire surrounding space turned into a world of swords. Every ray of sword Qi was no weaker than a high level Life and Death expert's all-out attack.
As the sword Qi swept across, countless Sage Monarch Sect and Desolate Ancient Sect disciples were directly crushed.
Their flesh and blood were devoured by the sword and integrated into Chu Fengmian's body.
In Chu Fengmian's hand, they turned into blood-colored crystals.
Every disciple of the seven great sects had to be nurtured with countless resources, large amounts of spiritual herbs, and wondrous items. Their flesh and blood were more nutritious than many wondrous items.
Chu Fengmian discarded all the impurities in their bodies and condensed the purest spiritual energy into blood-colored crystals in Chu Fengmian's hand.
These blood-red crystals were not inferior to a Heaven Primordial Spirit Pill.
Among the people present, only Gu Lin and Qian Yuan were still struggling bitterly in the endless sword Qi.
In front of the two of them, there were two Spiritual Artifacts that condensed their power and turned into a barrier that blocked the surrounding Sword Aura.
These two spiritual tools were their last resort, their final trump card. Now, they could only bitterly hold on.
However, in Chu Fengmian's eyes, this small barrier was just a desperate struggle.
"Break!"
Chu Fengmian's hand suddenly clawed, and the barrier was directly shattered. The two spiritual tools fell into Chu Fengmian's hand and were thrown into his spatial ring.
At the same time, Qian Yuan and Gu Lin fell into Chu Fengmian's palm.
In Chu Fengmian's palm, they were sealed by waves of spiritual energy. It was like a huge cage that prevented them from escaping.
"Damn it! Kid, if you dare to kill us, the sects behind us will never let you go. You're from the North Sea Academy, and the academy will be destroyed by the seven great sects' fury! "
Gu Lin was still crazily roaring in Chu Fengmian's hand.
"Let us go quickly, and we won't hold you responsible!"
"Let you go? Ridiculous? How dare you threaten me? The seven great sects will be destroyed sooner or later. Die! "
Chu Fengmian heard Gu Lin's words and sneered. With a thought, Gu Lin's body in Chu Fengmian's palm began to distort and shatter. In the end, it turned into a cloud of blood mist.
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