Chapter 1182: Xuan-Yuan Xiang's Awakening
The sun and moon alternated.
It was a full moon, and its moonlight bathed the earth in a silvery sheen.
Atop the mountain range, the Xuan-Yuan Sword and its sword spirit glowed with golden light like a miniature sun, eternally radiating golden light.
Off in the distance, Chen Jiannan, Yin Hu, and Jackdaw landed in their respective camps, ready for battle.
They'd been here for several days now, and didn't dare relax in the slightest. Even earth and sky supremes like them were starting to feel tired after such a long period of tension. However, before the Xuan-Yuan Sword and the other two races, they couldn't let down their guard.
Buzz …..
At this moment, a golden wave suddenly rippled outward from the Xuan-Yuan Sword above the mountain range.
In the blink of an eye, all three factions unleashed their divine power. They were on high alert as they looked at the mountain range.
The golden wave from before was only the beginning. After that golden wave, there were still several more golden waves being released. At the same time, the mountain range, which stretched for hundreds of kilometers, began to show signs of collapsing.
Bottomless ravines appeared on the ground where the three factions stood, causing the entire land to split apart. Furthermore, the cracks continued to spread into the distance.
Even the Immortal Region, millions of kilometers away, sensed the tremors. Even the nine cities outside the Immortal Region felt them. The Beast Region was filled with the cries of birds and the roars of beasts.
Countless major powers emerged from seclusion, either to perform divination or to observe the stars …..
In short, they did everything they could to figure out the cause of the tremors!
"Are they coming out?"
Chen Jiannan gripped his sword so tightly his palms began to sweat. His divine sense locked onto the entire wastelands.
If everything was as Jackdaw had predicted, the Yellow Emperor's reincarnation was probably already in the wilderness.
Yin Hu's eyes grew solemn as well. His gaze flickered between the Xuan-Yuan Sword, Chen Jiannan, and Jackdaw.
The Xuan-Yuan Sword's sudden movements plunged everyone into a state of intense anxiety. Only Jackdaw remained excited.
"Finally, I can fight a round."
Among them, there was one person with a strange expression. He was one of the demons, the one who'd spoken up to stop Jackdaw from attacking the Immortal Region, Kane.
At this time, his eyes were not locked on the Xuan-Yuan Sword, nor were they on the Human Clan or the Demon Clan. With a deep frown, he had been looking at the periphery of the three forces.
"Could it be that he has come?"
His gaze changed as he looked around, but at this moment, a cry of surprise pulled his gaze back to the mountain range.
"She opened her eyes."
The expert of the Demon Race pointed at the sword spirit Xuan-Yuan Xiang in the mountain range. As she spoke, Xuan-Yuan Xiang, who was curled up like a baby, stretched out her curled up body.
Her smooth body was surrounded by a holy radiance, completely covering her private parts.
At the same time, her eyes opened.
Her hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall. Barefoot, she tapped the air lightly with her jade-like feet and grabbed the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword with her right hand. She pulled the sword out of the mountains that were deeply embedded in them.
"What a goddess!"
When the humans, yao, and demons saw Xuan-Yuan Xiang, quite a few of them looked infatuated and muttered to themselves.
Compared to Xuan-Yuan Xiang, the women who'd come with them paled in comparison, like fluorescent lights in front of the bright moon.
Xuan-Yuan Xiang, the sword spirit of the Xuan-Yuan Sword, took a few steps forward. Every step she took left a ripple in the air.
When she reached the edge of the mountain range's barrier, she stopped.
From her eyes, one could clearly see that she was at a loss at this moment. Her gaze was constantly changing, as if she was looking for someone.
"It really is as Jackdaw said."
When he saw this, Chen Jiannan furrowed his brows. His divine sense had already enveloped the entire wasteland. Even the slightest disturbance would alert him immediately.
It wasn't just him. Yin Hu was the same.
The key to obtaining the Xuan-Yuan Sword was likely the Yellow Emperor's reincarnation.
Xuan-Yuan Xiang stood dazedly at the edge of the barrier and gazed off into the distance. Disappointment gradually filled her eyes. When they saw her frown, quite a few of the men present felt their hearts ache. They didn't want to see their goddess like that.
"Could it be that the Yellow Emperor's reincarnation hasn't arrived?"
Chen Jiannan muttered to himself. In an instant, he saw the dazed Xuan-Yuan Xiang's eyes light up with radiant joy.
Both Chen Jiannan and Yin Hu trembled.
Atop the mountain range, Xuan-Yuan Xiang smiled brilliantly, her face wreathed in joy. It didn't take long for her to merge into the Xuanyuan Sword as if she couldn't wait any longer. The moment she entered the sword, the simple and unadorned Xuanyuan Sword shone with a golden light.
Golden light soared into the sky, shattering the light barrier protecting them.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The instant the barrier shattered, three blurs streaked across the sky.
Chen Jiannan was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. The divine sword in his hand glowed with dazzling light, and as he sped through the air, it continuously fired beams of sword light.
The light sliced through the air, landing directly in front of Jackdaw and Yin Hu.
Jackdaw grinned and used his physical body to take the blow. Purple blood flowed from his chest, making him even more excited.
"That's right! That's the way!"
A crazed look flashed through his eyes. Jackdaw grinned and stomped fiercely through the air. With each step, the void shattered, revealing pitch-black primordial chaos.
On the other side, Yin Hu's eyes flashed. He clenched his claws, shattering the sword light.
Then, he stopped, gathered his energy in his dantian, and opened his mouth wide.
"Roar … …"
The sound wave attack was accompanied by the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger. It shattered the space in front of the three of them.
The space collapsed, revealing pitch-black primordial chaos. Chen Jiannan, who was at the very front, had no choice but to slow down and be careful.
If he wasn't careful and got sucked into the primordial chaos, even a diviner would lose his way and never be able to return.
Chen Jiannan, Yin Hu, and Jackdaw exchanged blows. Their allies didn't just stand there, either. Exquisite battle techniques, magical treasures, and talismans clashed, illuminating the moonlit night with a myriad of colors.
Just as they were exchanging blows, the space around them twisted, and a black-robed youth stepped out. He glanced indifferently at the chaotic battle between the immortals, gods, and demons, then his gaze fell on the Xuan-Yuan Sword atop the mountain range.
The Xuan-Yuan Sword seemed to have sensed his gaze, and its blade trembled violently.
With a rumble, it transformed into a golden arc that pierced through Chen Jiannan, Yin Hu, and Yin Hu. It passed through the three forces and landed firmly in the youth's hand.
"Big Sister Xiang."
"I knew you'd come."
She put her hands on her hips in a domineering manner. When he saw her like this, the youth chuckled helplessly. He ran his fingers over the blade of the sword, his gaze cold as he looked at the others.
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