Little Yi drew a sword arc while advancing.
Within the arc, countless sword shadows appeared like a black illusion moon, forming a Sword Moon Cage that trapped the Red Robed Saint Caidong.
The Red Robed Saint Caidong was trapped in the Sword Moon Cage, his brows furrowing tightly.
First of all, how could this kid, as a Totem Bloodline inheritor, wield the techniques of the Sword Immortal lineage?
Secondly, this Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect seems off, the formula and moves don't match.
Nevertheless, the Red Robed Saint did not underestimate this power, he could feel the peculiar strength contained within the sword spirit, truly a high-dinsional imprisonnt sword technique. He needed to break through not just these cages composed of the Illusion Moon Sword, but also clarify whether this sword spirit had inverted the spatial order, transferring him further away.
An exceedingly strange divine skill, Caidong explored the laws of the Illusion Moon Sword Cage through his divine perception. He even tried to use brute force to destroy this layer of imprisoning swordsmanship, but found the sword spirit was domineering and formidable. Destroying one Illusion Moon Sword would split into a new one, as if they were absorbing his holy breath power to reinforce the Sword Moon Cage.
In the present Infinite City, Cai Lan naturally also witnessed this intense battle. When she realized Wu Hen was using the Sword Immortal Technique against the Red Robed Saint, her brows furrowed, unwilling to comnt.
anwhile, at the bamboo grove, Fairy Gong Qin couldn't bear to watch any longer. It seed all the guidance these days was in vain; is this how Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect works??
...
"Little Yi, don't change my decision without consulting !" Wu Hen was sowhat angry.
This isn't the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect I wanted.
Little Yi indeed had ambiguous sound determination, but even if he determined the Sword Immortal formula Wu Hen intended to recite, it didn't an he had to follow Wu Hen's instructions.
"Did it really trap him?" Mingyi also noticed that the Illusion Moon Sword Cage had indeed worked perfectly; the Red-robed Old Monster was extrely strong in combat power but not as adept at breaking laws.
In the past, when the Red Robed Saint Caidong encountered soone showcasing laws before him, he could basically crush them with brute force, like a human stomping through an ant's sand maze design.
But Little Yi wasn't an ant, the Sword Moon Cage he crafted had layers of design, considering the adversary's excessive power, and opted to absorb and transmute to reinforce the entire imprisoning sword technique.
"Little Yi and I are of one mind. I deliberately shouted like that to confuse the Red-robed Old Monster. You must outwit such people." Wu Hen imdiately adopted a profound tone.
"Impressive!" Mingyi praised sincerely.
A smile spread across Wu Hen's face, but soon he noticed sothing amiss. He looked around and then asked in confusion, "Did we fly in the wrong direction? I rember the Ashen Land is where the sun rises."
"The Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea is part of Infinite City. After it was burned, it was cut off and abandoned to the place you ntioned by Infinite City. If you were to escape from the Ashen Land, you'd arrive at the Dark Domain border, where there exists binary dark energy, a dead end..." Mingyi pointed in the direction where the sun sets in Infinite City.
In that direction, a painting-like Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea appeared, with clouds and waves of seven human colors swaying between mountains and seas. Sotis they were close, sotis distant as the other side of the Star River, sotis they displayed sacred light that drew people in, and then suddenly plunged into a purgatory fire.
Like a magnificent mural, this mural was consud by flas.
"Is the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea still burning? Not completely burned?" Wu Hen exclaid joyfully.
Nuwa cos from myth, and if Nuwa exists, it ans the mythical world exists too.
Nuwa is lost in another otherworldly realm and needs to return to the mythical world.
Therefore, the Human Holy Realm exists within the mythical kingdom.
However, the mythical world doesn't necessarily represent high-dinsional or low-dinsional places; it might be the depths of a distant Star River or perhaps in a painting. This Infinite City is a projection from another world, a bridge leading beyond Cang Chu.
Currently, Wu Hen couldn't help but look up, gazing at the present Infinite City.
The contemporary Infinite City displayed cities of different Human Clans like a kaleidoscope, but it no longer had a part of the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea.
Turns out it was removed from Infinite City.
The uncanny flas that burned the mountain and sea were sotis present, sotis disappeared, making the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea Wu Hen saw sotis vast and spectacular, sotis ashes in flying snow.
This small world, its burning didn't follow a normal combustion process. It wasn't a flower or a tree gradually being destroyed; nor was it mountains being eroded, seas evaporated dry. They only had two states: radiantly standing, completely devastated!
Without a burning process, these two states seem to leap horizontally, making Wu Hen montarily unsure if they were preserved intact or already collapsed.
Suddenly, a person stood between the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea and Infinite City.
Clearly there were expansive ancient cities and picturesque mountain forests at the junction of the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea and Infinite City, with broad borders, yet this man wearing Night Bright Clothes was like a more colossal heavenly barrier, covering the vast borders completely; one had to cross over him no matter which position they chose to cross.
"It's the Night Leader," Mingyi said.
The Night Leader's aura was strong; he felt to Wu Hen like an Ancient God. As the leader of the Nuwa lineage, who nearly overthrew the entire Cang Chu God system, he also possessed combat power reaching high-dinsional realms... The most shocking thing for Wu Hen was that The Night Leader's observation gave Wu Hen an incredibly familiar feeling—the sa warning and threat he felt when first encountering the god na Cangling!
"You're here, after all?" The Night Leader's gaze focused on Wu Hen and Mingyi.
Initially, Mingyi thought the Night Leader was speaking with him, but Mingyi quickly realized the Night Leader was staring at Wu Hen; he seed to know Wu Hen and had been observing him.
The problem is, how could soone from three hundred years ago gaze at a person three hundred years later?
"So, are you the one who always warned whenever I tried to gaze at Cangling?" Wu Hen attempted to calm himself.
His strength transcends ti and space.
"We mastered Nuwa's power of ti travel before you," the Night Leader replied casually.
"Since you know what will happen in the future, why destroy this bridge to the external dinsion?" Wu Hen was utterly puzzled.
"I ask you, what are you here for?" the Night Leader interrogated.
"To reach the other side, to plant the Seed of Hope." Wu Hen replied.
"Then why do you suppose we haven't done so? If we hadn't, where did the generations of Nuwa God End spanning three hundred years in Cang Chu co from? Where did you and everyone you cherish co from?" The Night Leader stated.
Wu Hen paused, suddenly recalling the Skyfire streaks falling from beyond Cang Chu. Those Skyfire contained colossal energy and also a Soul Nest Wood Seed—that was the germination of Nuwa God End.
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