Chapter 140 Wang Quan Sword

Whoosh~

The sea wind howled, and the air currents had yet to settle.

What does it mean to have words like knives?

At this moment, everyone present saw the purple-robed youth open his mouth, and the invisible air in front of him was torn apart into ravines that lingered for a long time.

Like a supersonic plane streaking across the sky, the undisguised sharpness made everyone's eyelids twitch wildly.

"Another one..."

Su Jie looked at the purple-robed youth standing in the air, as ethereal as smoke, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

He had heard that in dreams, those who had achieved great success in the Qi channels of the dream could stand in the air, but in reality, he had only seen Mr. An perform 'riding a sword.'

And now, here's another one?

"You are not An Qi Sheng!"

Hearing the purple-robed youth speak, 'Yan' still had some apprehension, but there was obvious relief, no longer as if facing a great enemy as before.

He had been resurrected for several months and, although he had not left the island, he had obtained a great deal of information about the outside world.

Naturally, he had great apprehension about the 'God of the Human World' and 'Living Saint' who had slain the Giant Serpent of Destruction.

Because he knew very well what the appearance of such a strong man in this wasteland, which could be called the 'Twilight of the Gods,' meant.

The newcomer was not An Qi Sheng, and he felt slightly relieved, but he was also wary of this purple-robed youth who was clearly not human.

Why could he be so calm in this 'Twilight of the Gods,' as if he were not affected at all?

"Bold!"

Raising his eyebrows, he scolded lightly, accompanied by a dazzling sword light that suddenly rose!

Zheng~

The sword cried, shaking all directions!

Under everyone's gaze, they saw an extremely sharp Qi emerge from nowhere, and at the same time as they heard the sound of the sword,

Thousands of meters of the sky had been silently torn apart, and the sword light, wrapped in an extremely strong will, struck straight at the giant human face on the island:

"Are you worthy to call my master's name directly?!"

First, the sword cry resounded, and then the reprimand spread, the clanging sword sound whirring, and the invisible killing intent filled this sea area like a cold current.

Many members of the Special Affairs Bureau, including Su Jie and Bai Hu, shuddered, feeling a chill from the outside in, as if it would freeze them.

They couldn't help but be horrified.

Even those watching from afar were affected, let alone 'Yan' who was bearing the brunt.

At the same time as the sword sound rang, he felt a murderous and cold aura sweeping over him, locking down all the space he was in with unparalleled barbarity and dominance.

Before the sword light even arrived, he already felt a violent pain as if he were being cut into pieces.

This sword not only cut the flesh but also诛(zhū) the soul!

In a trance, he only felt that this sword was not just a single sword. It contained countless tiny, invisible but real runes trembling, intertwined, and operating.

The sword seemed to contain grass, trees, birds, beasts, mountains, rivers, stars, and the moon. It was fast, sharp, and infinitely heavy!

"All are blasphemers!"

The giant human face trembled, as if about to unleash the sound of 言(yán) ling, but it was shocked to find that under this sword, this world had undergone tremendous changes.

The sky, the earth, and everything in it were rejecting him, forcibly severing the activation of his own 言(yán) ling technique!

He relied on his divine personality and the incomplete domain that filled this island, but it was shattered into pieces, as if disintegrating.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword light swept across the sky.

"Ah!"

A chill rose in 'Yan's' heart, and his powerful will instantly surged, like a flood, rushing towards the two crystal balls in his eye sockets.

He was about to detonate the remaining divine power in the crystal balls.

Chi~

But in the next instant, the sword light had already torn the giant human face apart from top to bottom.

Moreover, its momentum did not diminish as it pressed down.

Boom!

The earth shook, and the sea trembled!

Waves crashed into the sky, and Bai Hu and others, who could not stabilize their bodies in the waves, looked intently and saw a sword light tens of thousands of meters long from top to bottom.

With an extremely sharp posture, it divided the island in two!

Countless sand and mud vibrated and soared into the sky, only to be submerged by the higher-flying seawater, and tens of millions of tons of seawater rolled like a dragon, pressing down heavily, completely submerging the unfolded island!

How brutal?

Bai Hu and the others' eyelids twitched.

Even the weakest of them were comparable to Martial Artists who had achieved the Baodan realm, but at this time, they had no resistance under the滔天(tāo tiān) waves.

They were forcibly pushed back more than ten nautical miles.

"Dead?!"

In the waves, Su Jie barely crawled out, and Xu Hongyun, who was surfing on the sea, also rolled over, spitting out a mouthful of blood:

"The island is connected to the seabed and is much larger than it appears. He, he's not dead yet."

The old Taoist's face was pale, and he was nearly killed by the impact of being too close.

Su Jie walked on the water, caught him, put him down, and looked up again. He saw purple light flashing in the raging astral wind, making it difficult to see anything for a while.

"Too weak..."

Brushing off the non-existent dust on his fingers, the purple-robed youth's eyebrows were sharp, but with a hint of sneer: "With this little ability, you dare call yourself a god?"

"Roar!!"

Before the youth's sneer had faded, a huge wave suddenly arose from under the sea, and countless seawater rose into the sky, as if to compete with the sky in height.

Under the temporarily emptied seawater, the severed island wriggled like a living thing, like a submarine volcano about to erupt, emitting a terrifying aura.

Boom!

Boom!

In the滔滔(tāo tāo) waves, the two crystal balls that had not been damaged in the sword light suddenly exploded like fireworks!

The powerful divine power poured down in an instant, submerging into the surging seawater and the island that was about to erupt.

Rumble!

A loud noise exploded, the tide surged, as if a giant beast was dancing wildly in the deep sea. Under the surging undercurrent, countless fish and shrimp were swept up into the sky.

Sharks and whales passing by were all screaming and fleeing.

A terrifying aura of black clouds pressing down on the city, like the end of the world, enveloped this sea area, causing even Mr. Di, who had returned to the cruise ship, to turn pale.

"Go, go, go! Hurry!"

The Special Affairs Bureau captain, who came from a clerical background, rarely lost his composure, letting the sea breeze blow his receding hairline as he shouted and issued orders.

Like a fire at the city gate, the fish in the moat suffer. If they stayed here any longer, they would be crushed to death on this sea.

Whoosh~

In the狂飙(kuáng biāo) gale, the purple-robed youth tilted his head slightly, looking at the powerful divine power erupting from the冲天(chōng tiān) waves, and asked with great curiosity.

He could feel the divine power rapidly dissipating, but even in its dissipation, it emitted a frightening aura.

This aura, however, was much stronger than that of this monster...

"You destroyed me!!"

Yan had completely gone mad.

The island transformed from his divine personality was his last resort to protect himself from being exposed in the 'Twilight of the Gods.' This sword tore the outer membrane of the divine personality.

It also completely exposed him to the atmosphere!

In just a few seconds, he had already felt the loss of his origin. The time his soul could exist in this world

Would not exceed half an hour!

This sword was almost like killing him!

What faith propagation, what igniting the divine fire, raising the divine throne, and building the divine kingdom, had all become dream bubbles.

He had exhausted everything to come to this 'Twilight of the Gods,' enduring countless hardships, and narrowly escaping death several times, only to see a glimmer of dawn.

It was extinguished just like that!

"Wang Quan Sword, you must remember these three words, because..."

Amidst the turbulent waves where divine power, Qi currents, and seawater were intertwined, the purple-robed youth suddenly reached out, his slender fingers like swords, and as he formed the sword seal,

He even emitted a '铮铮(zhēng zhēng)' sound, condensed and not scattered:

"This is, my name!"

Buzz~

The moment Wang Quan Sword's words were uttered, an invisible Qi force descended instantly, sweeping across this sea area.

"This, this is Feng Shui?"

Xu Hongyun, who had finally climbed onto the deck of a cruise ship, excitedly grasped the railing.

In this instant, he felt the changes in the Feng Shui of this sea area. The youth, who bore a seven-point resemblance to Mr. An, could actually mobilize Feng Shui?

Whoosh whoosh~

The boiling and冲天(chōng tiān) waves seemed to have lost their power, turning into a torrential rain.

And in the endless water vapor.

Suddenly, purple seal characters, as big as dippers, emerged from the void, as if intertwined by the 'Feng Shui' power that was omnipresent in the world.

The eight large characters flickered with flowing light, changing in thousands of ways in an instant, and no change was the same, as if they could exhaust all the changes in the world.

"乾(qián), 坤(kūn), 震(zhèn), 巽(xùn), 坎(kǎn), 离(lí), 艮(gèn), 兑(duì)... This, this is the Eight Trigrams?!"

Looking at the shining seal characters in the sea area, Su Jie's heart shook, and he suddenly remembered the Starry Tai Chi Diagram he had seen in that battle more than three years ago.

Although there were differences between the two, they were clearly of the same origin and came from the hand of one person.

He could feel that, compared to the Tai Chi Diagram three years ago, the external manifestation of these eight large characters seemed not as grand, but they seemed even more mysterious and immeasurable.

Clearly, that Mr. An had made amazing progress again!

Boom!

In the gazes of a crowd of people, either shocked, or happy, or fearful, the eight large characters of 乾坤(qián kūn) suddenly faded their purple light, and what followed was eight swords that everyone, even the entire world, was extremely familiar with.

That was, Wang Quan Sword!

"Wang Quan Sword?!"

Su Jie, Bai Hu, Xu Hongyun, and others' hearts all skipped a beat, and their hearts were filled with disbelief.

Because they had also heard the voice of the purple-robed youth.

His name?!

He was actually Wang Quan Sword?!

Roar~~

The eight sword lights merged, their cries resembling dragon roars, carrying the ultimate sharpness of the world, slashing towards the island shrouded in layers of divine power:

"斩(zhǎn)!" (Slash!)

"The will of God, the will of God! How could it be the will of God?"

In the boiling and激荡(jī dàng) seawater, Yan was angry and terrified, even with a hint of disbelief: "Could it be that he has already become a 'God'?!"

He was extremely shocked.

But Wang Quan Sword's sword did not hesitate in the slightest.

In full view of the public, it severed the Qi currents, gales, sea waves, the almost invisible ripples of divine power...

And even the boundless ocean, was cut apart by a single sword!

"In this world, there is only one true God, and that is Master...

You,

Are not worthy!"