bookrandom Chapter 552: Finished? Then let me go.
Chapter 552: Finished? Then let me go.
At the critical moment, a majestic voice like a huge bell exploded from the inside of the Xinglan Sword. This voice seemed to carry the supreme power of the Avenue of Time, like an irresistible torrent of time and space, rolling and spreading towards the void in all directions.
In an instant, the surrounding void seemed to be frozen by a mysterious force, and time seemed to be paused. The originally flowing light solidified into strange lines, floating in the void, like a still fantasy painting.
Even Jade Ding Zhenren's Hand of the Dao, which was as unstoppable as a bamboo and covered the sky, suddenly slowed down at this moment, as if it was stuck in a sticky quagmire of time and space. The Dao runes around it flickered violently, blooming with brilliant Dao divine light, as if struggling against the shackles of time.
Immediately afterwards, two brilliant divine lights, like two divine dragons rising into the sky, suddenly rose from the two divine swords, Xinglan and Xuanshuang.
They reflected each other and gradually transformed into the majestic figures of two peerless swordsmen in the void.
One of them had silver hair draped over his shoulders, like a falling galaxy, twinkling with cold and mysterious starlight, and every strand of silver hair seemed to contain the secret of the universe and the starry sky.
He was wearing a star robe, which was embroidered with countless intricate and exquisite starry sky patterns. The stars in the sky seemed to have life, flickering and emitting a dreamy light.
His body was sparkling with starlight, and countless phantoms of star gods flickered around him, in various shapes and forms, looking majestic and looking down on the world.
Surrounding the silver-haired swordsman, they were like stars surrounding the moon, making him look like the king who dominated all the stars and reigned supreme over the world.
His face was handsome and stern, revealing an innate dignity and majesty. His eyes were as deep as the endless abyss of the universe, as if he could see through the essence and destiny of all things in the world with just one glance.
Every move he made exuded an unparalleled majesty that made people willingly submit to him, as if he was the ruler of the order of the universe and the starry sky, controlling the birth and destruction of stars.
The other person, dressed in black, had snow-white hair, but he did not give people a sense of oldness at all. Instead, he added a bit of otherworldly and independent temperament.
His entire body exuded a terrifying chill that was like the eternal ice source that had existed since the birth of the universe. It was even colder than the Mystic Frost Sword.
Anyone who took a glance at it from afar would feel as if their souls were frozen by the endless cold, and their entire bodies were frozen into a lifeless ice sculpture.
His face is as cold as eternal ice, and his facial features are clearly defined, as if they were carved from ice or jade.
There was endless coldness and determination in his eyes, as if everything in the world was as insignificant as ants and not worth mentioning in his eyes.
"It's the Xinglan Sword Master and the Xuanshuang Sword Master."
In the empty space all around, the pupils of some experienced old antiques suddenly shrank, and they immediately recognized the identities of these two people.
These two are the real owners of the Xinglan Divine Sword and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword, while the Qingxiao Sword Master and the Qiongtian Sword Master were only temporarily given these two swords to protect them because of this trip to the Yunlan Dojo.
With the cultivation level of Qingxiao Sword Master and Qiongtian Sword Master being only 100 Dao Masters, they are far from being qualified to truly wield these two clan-guarding divine swords.
"It seems that this battle still has suspense."
The divine thoughts of some old antique masters collided in the void. The Xinglan Sword Master and the Xuanshuang Sword Master were the top ten strongest men in the Sword Spirit Clan. Especially the Xinglan Sword Master, he could even rank among the top five in the Sword Spirit Clan.
Legend has it that several chaotic eras ago, he had already entered the realm of the 1,900 Dao Lords, and his strength was terrifying and unfathomable.
Even though what appeared at this moment were only the soul imprints left by the Xinglan Sword Master and the Xuanshuang Sword Master in the two magic swords, and their cultivation strength was far less than one ten-thousandth of their original bodies, but one should not give face to the monk, but to the Buddha. I think Master Yuding would still give these two some face.
"Boom..."
The void shook slightly, and the master of the Xinglan Sword took a step forward with a solemn look on his face. The starlight around him flickered slightly, as if paying high respect to Jade Ding Zhenren.
Then, he bowed respectfully to Master Yu Ding, and said in a sincere and humble tone: "Xing Lan greets Fellow Daoist Yu Ding. Your name is well-known. We are lucky to meet you today. My two juniors are young and arrogant, and they don't know what is good for them. They offended you. Fellow Daoist, please don't take it personally and forgive them this time. I am willing to owe you a favor. In the future, if you need me to do something, no matter if it means going through fire and water or going to heaven or hell, I will do my best and will not hesitate to die. I hope you can show me your kindness and spare their lives."
At this time, the silent Xuanshuang Sword Master also echoed, "Daoyou Yuding, I am willing to owe you a favor. As long as you forgive these two useless juniors of mine today, I will do my best to help you in the future, without hesitation."
After saying that, the Black Frost Sword Master clasped his fists and bowed. A rare hint of pleading appeared on his face, which was like eternal ice, and a barely perceptible trace of anxiety was revealed in his originally cold eyes.
Upon seeing this, the masters of the avenues around couldn't help but communicate with each other again.
"This Xinglan Sword Master and Xuanshuang Sword Master really think highly of Qingxiao Sword Master and Qiongtian Sword Master."
As the Lord of the Great Dao, the words he speaks are as heavy as Mount Tai. Once he disobeys them, he will surely suffer the backlash of his inner demons in the future.
In mild cases, one will develop obsessions and the path of cultivation will be difficult and bumpy; in severe cases, one will be possessed by inner demons and will be doomed to eternity, and it is not impossible that the path of cultivation will be cut off.
"The lives of these two youngsters have been saved."
Compared with the favors owed by powerful men like Xinglan Sword Master and Xuanshuang Sword Master, the lives of the two younger ones, Qingxiao Sword Master and Qiongtian Sword Master, really seem insignificant.
Any sane person would choose to accept this favor and let it go.
The two main masters, the Qingxiao Sword Master and the Qiongtian Sword Master, finally relaxed their tense nerves at this moment. They all breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts finally settled down.
However, at this moment...
Jade Ding Zhenren raised his lips slightly, a cold smile swept across his face like a cold winter wind, and he said coldly: "Are you done? Then let me go!"
The sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge hand that was originally falling slowly due to the restraint of the power of time suddenly shone brightly.
The dazzling golden light was like a surging torrent, illuminating the entire chaotic void, as if it was going to completely reshape this dark world.
In an instant, he shattered the shackles of the power of time and suppressed the Xinglan Sword Master and the Xuanshuang Sword Master with the force of thunder.
Sword Master Xinglan and Sword Master Xuanshuang were stunned for a moment, their eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief, as if everything happening before their eyes was an absurd nightmare.
The two brothers said all the nice things and even owed this old man Yu Ding a favor, but how could we get such a result?
"Damn it, could it be that this old man Yu Ding values our natal divine swords?"
The Xinglan Sword Master and the Xuanshuang Sword Master looked at each other, and the moment their eyes met, they seemed to understand each other's thoughts.
The only things that could be more attractive than their precious favor were the two divine swords, Xinglan and Xuanshuang.
"Damn it, isn't this Xuanmen afraid that my Sword Spirit Clan will fight them to the death!"
"No, we can't let our life sword fall into the hands of this old man Yu Ding!"
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Almost at the same time, the two of them communicated with each other's minds and transformed into two dazzling sword lights again, which quickly merged into the two magic swords, Xinglan and Xuanshuang, like meteors.
In an instant, the light of the two divine swords exploded, transforming into two dazzling streams of light, fleeing at high speed in two different directions.
The speed was so fast that it was much faster than some of the 1,800 Dao Masters. It left two long streaks of light in the void, as if it was going to tear the chaotic void apart.
At this moment, they had no time to care about the two geniuses of the clan, the Qingxiao Sword Master and the Qiongtian Sword Master.
The two magic swords, Xinglan and Xuanshuang, are not only the sacred swords of their Sword Spirit Clan, but also their natal treasures. Once they are lost, the consequences will be disastrous.
Not only will it shake the foundation of the Sword Spirit Clan, they themselves will also suffer severe damage and hurt their origin. The future path of cultivation will be full of thorns and may even end here.
"Want to leave? Stay here."
Jade Ding Zhenren shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, shaking the chaotic void.
The next second...
With Jade Ding Zhenren as the center, a huge time and space prison emerged out of thin air.
It is interwoven by countless rules of time and space that shine with rune light, and it looks like a mysterious palace from ancient times, but it carries a terrifying deterrent power.
In an instant, countless chains of time and space spread out wildly from the prison like dragons emerging from the sea, like an endless net, covering the two divine swords.
Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, twisted and deformed, and emitted waves of wailing as if it could not bear the heavy burden.
It quickly wrapped around the two divine swords and bound them tightly.
The two divine swords trembled violently, emitting unwilling humming sounds, as if they were asking for help from their master. The sounds echoed in the void, filled with despair and helplessness.
However, the chains of time and space became tighter and tighter, and began to quickly erase the soul imprints left in the magic sword by the Master of Xinglan Sword and the Master of Xuanshuang Sword.
"Stop... stop it, Master Yu Ding, do you from the Xuan Sect really want to fight to the death with my Sword Spirit Clan?"
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