Buzz buzz buzz!
With a jarring sound, the black bugs flew out from the Fey Phantasm Sect elder's body. Like a black storm, they surged towards Yi Yun.
Looking at the number of insects, there were tens of thousands of them. It was unknown how they were all hiding in the skinny body of the Fey Phantasm Sect elder.
"Thousand Snow Domain!"
With a thought from Yi Yun, a blade array of 999 flying sabers appeared around him. This blade array collided with the black worm storm, and swaths of black worms were sliced up by the flying sabers.
In the Celestial Slaughter Array, the flying sabers Yi Yun used were standard weapons of the Luo clan. They were not the original Thousand Snow flying sabers. However, after being stained with the bug's blood, the flying sabers lost a great deal of their spirituality and showed signs of corrosion.
Interesting!
With a thought from Yi Yun, the three-legged Golden Crow flew up behind him. Pure Yang energy was infused into the sword in his hand. With a slash, it was as if the Sun had descended. Wherever the Sun's flames passed, the bug blood would be burnt!
The sword pierced through the swarm of insects and went straight for the old man's throat!
At this moment, the Fey Phantasm Sect elder gave a sinister smile. A black mist burst out from his chest. After the black mist left the Fey Phantasm Sect elder's body, it went straight for Yi Yun's face!
Xiu Xiu Xiu!
These were ten eerie, pitch-black bone needles!
These bone needles were each as long as a forearm. It was as if they had a life of their own as they streaked through the air in black, distorted trajectories, heading straight for Yi Yun.
When Yi Yun saw the bone needles, a thought flashed in his mind. This bone needle came from the old man's chest. Could it be refined from the old man's ribs? The Demonic Phantasm Sect's Cultivation Technique was strange and horrifying. If one was caught off guard and ran into it, one would definitely suffer.
The elder's bone needles sealed off Yi Yun's sword, as well as all of Yi Yun's dodging routes. A cruel smile appeared on his face, as if he could already see Yi Yun's tragic death.
Yi Yun did not retreat. Instead, he sped up as his Yuan Qi surged. The nomological fragments of the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence imbued the sword, and instantly, golden light exploded as it pierced through the bone needles.
Shua!
Yi Yun's figure went from extreme motion to extreme stillness as the bone needles were shattered by the sword.
A thousand-foot long sword rainbow tore through the sky, directly piercing through the thin old man's body!
Yi Yun flew out with his sword, the tip of his sword pointing diagonally to the ground. As for the Fey Phantasm Sect elder, he stood in his original spot. A huge charred hole had exploded in his chest. His insides looked like they had been roasted by magma. However, what was flowing was not magma, but boiling blood.
The Fey Phantasm Sect old man's voice was filled with resentment and unwillingness as he turned into dust.
Yi Yun exhaled gently. That strike from before looked simple, but it was actually a sword move that Yi Yun had figured out in the Primordial Space over the past eighteen years.
He was ultimately unable to fully control the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence, but by flexibly using the laws in the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence, the might of his sword moves could not be compared to before.
This was also a way for Yi Yun to walk out of his own Sword Dao.
The more he entered the Purple Crystal, the more Yi Yun felt the complexity of the martial path and the vastness of the world.
Back when he had an audience with Emperor Luo, someone had mentioned that the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence was a mystic technique that could not be condensed into a Dao fruit. However, as a cultivator of the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence, Yi Yun knew very well that it was not just a mystic technique. If he really stepped into the Dao Manifestation realm, Yi Yun was looking forward to seeing what the 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence would condense.
"Continue!" Yi Yun faced the next enemy. He knew nothing about the outside world.
At this moment, the southern desolate mountain plains were filled with people. Everyone was watching the battle between Chi Zhuiyun and Chu Yunjian.
One was a disciple of the Oracle Fey Empire who had suddenly appeared and instantly wiped out the Luo clan White Fox clan geniuses. The other was a Space-time Swordsman who had been famous for a long time.
The people that came to watch the battle were basically from the Luo clan and White Fox clan. They did not know Chi Zhuiyun, but they knew of Chu Yunjian's reputation.
Chi Zhuiyun was challenging the famous Chu Yunjian, and with him being inferior by a realm, they were here to see how Chi Zhuiyun would pay the price for his arrogance.
However, no one was happy when they witnessed the battle.
The intense battle had already been going on for fifteen minutes. The scene of Chi Zhuiyun being crushed by Chu Yunjian did not happen as people expected.
Chi Zhuiyun did indeed look like he was being suppressed by Chu Yunjian's sharp sword moves. He attacked less and defended more. It seemed like he was constantly being pushed back, but he was ultimately undefeated.
If this carried on, people would turn anxious. It was as if they were lacking that final bit of strength, preventing them from being able to settle the matter in one fell swoop.
"Is this all you've got? Is this all you've got? " In the midst of the intense battle that resembled a storm, Chi Zhuiyun suddenly spoke. When the spear and sword clashed, his voice was extremely clear as it resounded throughout the desolate plains.
"Oh?" Chu Yunjian's sword-like eyebrows pricked up.
"If that's the case, then I'm too disappointed. A White Fox clan genius at the early stages of the Dao Manifestation is nothing more than this."
As Chi Zhuiyun spoke, the Yuan Qi around him changed. It became intense and filled with a murderous aura. People who were dozens of miles away could sense this change.
It was as if they had stepped into hell. As far as the eye could see, there was a grayish-black background everywhere. The sky was compressed with red clouds that were so thick that they looked like they were dripping blood. As for the ground, there were jagged rocks everywhere. There were pieces of flesh hanging from the rocks, and the ground was littered with shattered bones.
This was a Shura battlefield!
Dao Domain? This was Chi Zhuiyun's Dao Domain?
People had heard that Chi Zhuiyun had used his Dao Domain to attract the attention of Felicitous Rain Lord, allowing him to summon him.
Now, with his Dao Domain activated, a million warriors were enveloped within it. They felt like they were in a trance.
A so-called Dao Domain was actually a small world formed from laws.
In the Universe, before every large world was formed, laws were first determined.
The Chaos Qi evolved into Yin and Yang, space-time, before forming the Five Elements, and finally everything.
When a warrior's nomological insights reached a certain realm, they could create a world. Of course, to Dao Manifestation realm warriors, creating a world was impossible, but they could create a domain.
The influence of a Dao Domain was extremely limited, but to think that it could affect a million people in an instant was truly shocking!
"It's over. As long as you are in my Dao Domain, no warrior at the same realm can withstand my spear attack. Your realm exceeds mine, and you have gained insights into the Great Dao of Space-Time. Unfortunately, your space-time laws have not been fused, so you are not my match."
As Chi Zhuiyun spoke, he had already thrust his spear forward!
This spear gathered all the bloodlust and killing power in the Dao Domain as it surged towards Felicitous Rain Lord.
A sharp beam flashed in Felicitous Rain Lord's eyes.
"Even if my space-time laws cannot be fused, it's enough!"
Space-time Sword Dao — River of Time!
In the sky, a raging river appeared out of nowhere. One of the twelve ancient Fey Gods — River of Forgetfulness. Its true form was a river of time.
Although the River of Time that Chu Yunjian cast was far from the level of the River of Forgetfulness, it had already begun to take form.
A sword flowed upstream along the river of time, and like a fish swimming in the river, it stabbed straight at Chi Zhuiyun's throat!
Chi Zhuiyun's expression was cold and resolute. The spear in his hand was like a flood dragon in the river as it stabbed forward!
Boom!
The desolate plains quaked as a million warriors felt the bloodlust and bloodlust aura surge at them. Their vision was filled with a thick red glow.
They tried their best to widen their eyes and focus their gazes, but all they saw was Chi Zhuiyun standing in the sky. He stood there with his spear in hand with a cold expression.
As for Chu Yunjian, he had been sent retreating dozens of kilometers. Although he was also flying in the sky, his robe was stained with blood. His face was pale, and the sword-wielding hand could not help but tremble.
Upon seeing this scene, the millions of warriors in the desolate plains fell silent.
Chu Yunjian had been defeated? This was not a life-and-death battle, it was just a challenge. Being defeated in one move was already a defeat.
Chu Yunjian had been suppressing Chi Zhuiyun and victory was in sight, but the moment Chi Zhuiyun's Dao Domain appeared, the outcome of the battle was reversed. It was unexpected.
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