Yinshan Record

Chapter 727 A Sword That Slays the Emperor Bell Jingyang
Yunlu ignored the jade pendant.

Because she knew she had the victory in her grasp.

The Great Sun Umbrella is an ancient treasure, obtained through a fortuitous encounter in her early years. After years of meticulous refinement, it has become intimately connected with her, enabling her to transform into the Great Sun and give rise to the ancient fire gods.

Over the years, Yunluo has possessed so many magical artifacts that she has no need to use them in battle. She has kept them hidden, all for the sake of making a name for herself in the future.

Since entering the Earthly Official Immortal's Mansion, the Great Sun Mi Luo Umbrella has been quite moved by the scenery and has been eager to show off its skills. It has also told her many stories from its time in the Fire Department.

The appearance of that shadowy figure earlier was a reminder from the Great Sun Mi Luo Umbrella that there was no such person in the ancient Heavenly Court back then, and that she should be careful.

That's why I swung my sword at Su Che just now.

That sword strike was merely a test, a probe to gauge Su Che's cultivation level.

The manifestation of the fire gods is Yunluo's greatest asset.

With the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan as its base, and the Great Sun Miro Umbrella unfolded, the two fire-type magical artifacts echo each other, which is the source of Young Master Yun's confidence.

The entire Earth Official Immortal Palace was almost completely destroyed by the overwhelming firepower, with only a ball of flame from the Primordial Era rising continuously. Streams of fire dragons leaped down from the Great Sun Miro Umbrella and danced in the air.

Countless flames converged in one place, and an ancient figure gradually rose from within.

With three heads and six arms, three pupils on his face, and a restrained brilliance, he held different magical artifacts in his hands. Fire oxen, fire horses, and fire snakes continuously emerged from his still-forming feet, surging towards Su Che and Yu Jue.

Fire Virtue God.

Su Che looked at the gradually taking shape god-like figure and couldn't help but feel a sense of unease running through him.

It already possesses such power even before it has taken shape. If you were to complete it, would you even have a chance of survival?

Su Che was not arrogant at all. He knew very well the power of such a magical treasure that nurtured a primordial spirit once it fell into the hands of the right person.

Gently stroking the nameless longsword, Su Che swung it downwards.

Let me wield this sword to cleave the floating clouds, and sever the spiritual fire to restore the universe.

The sword intent of creation, condensed like a mountain, crashed straight down towards the still-forming deity.

That's right.

Just smash it.

If this sword strike were seen by a renowned swordsman from the East China Sea, he would definitely scoff at it.

The sword intent was a chaotic mix, and the sword movements were completely unchanging, going straight and direct.

However, the "weight" of this sword strike should not be underestimated.

The combined magical powers of Su Che, Black Sun Ghost King, and Purple Hidden Impermanence, under Su Che's control, transformed into a strictly disciplined sword intent.

The elements are mixed, but they are arranged in a harmonious and unified manner.

There was no change, but this force alone exceeded the combined strength of the three Bu Xu.

After all, there would never be three Bu Xu like Zi Yin Wu Chang and Hei Ri Gui Wang under Su Che's control, who could be completely integrated with him without any distinction between their inner and outer selves.

Within this sword intent, there was leaping lightning, profound darkness, and the decisiveness of a single strike.

Su Che, wielding the nameless longsword, slashed down at the divine being.

"Girl, be careful."

The primordial spirit of the Great Sun Umbrella sent a thought to Yun Luo's mind.

Yunluo always regarded this person as a good teacher and helpful friend on her cultivation path.

"senior?"

"That lad possesses formidable sword intent, likely a rare talent from the Creation lineage within the East Sea Sword Palace. I will protect you, while you use your magic to quickly complete the shaping of the Fire Virtue Star Lord. With the Fire Virtue Star Lord as the pivot, once the Fire Gods are assembled, and with the Earth Official Emperor's presence here, regardless of their origins, they will all face certain death."

it is good.

Yunlu calmed her mind and focused her attention on the Fire God, who was not yet fully formed. She sensed the true fire within him that came from the primordial chaos.

It was a spark from flint striking each other, a sliver of light left after a wildfire swept across the plains, and a trace of heat left after a thunderbolt struck.

That was a ray of light that opened up the human world and changed the world.

Based on this, humanity has a foundation built upon arduous beginnings and a source for exploring the vast and boundless origins of knowledge.

Humans take fire as their inspiration; although it is fire of the human world, it opens up infinite possibilities.

Although Yunluo belongs to the dragon family, she has now transformed into a "human". Following the ancient rituals, she dances and chants, using the settings in the Earth Official Immortal Mansion to slowly sculpt and polish that power from the primordial world, calling it back to life.

"Wu Hui, the God of Fire."

A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the Fire God, as if he had traversed countless ages and returned to the mortal world.

However, that radiance quickly faded and vanished without a trace, leaving only a resolute determination to destroy everything.

It raised its head to look at Su Che, clenched its right fist, and swung it forward.

The towering waves of fire condensed into a single point, its brilliance and radiance like the sun descending upon the earth, turning thousands of miles into scorched earth.

Su Che had no choice but to face it head-on. A cold moon rose over Kunlun, its light chilling the world.

The sword intent of creation surged to its peak, and Su Che brought the nameless longsword down on his head.

"Since he's already dead, why should he be in the way?"

The cold, clear light of the snow, like lightning, pierced through the chest of the Fire God, and specks of golden fire, like fresh blood, burst forth from the chest of the resurrected deity.

As if the end of the world was approaching, the heat swept up along with the sword intent, tearing at Su Che's internal organs. The restless heat burst forth, and an indescribable pain rose from Su Che's soul.

pain.

Amidst this soul-shaking agony, Su Che burst into laughter.

Not enough, this is far from enough.

My heart remains unmoved.

Su Che poured this pain into his stomach like fine wine, letting it flow along his skin, along his bone marrow, and along everything about him.

Yes, that's what it feels like.

It felt like being torn to pieces, like being in hell.

Otherwise, how could one unleash a second sword strike?
The nameless longsword reversed, and Su Che unleashed another burst of sword light.

As the sword intent of creation crashed down and completely invaded the chest of the Fire Virtue Star Lord, Su Che immediately unleashed a second sword strike.

Using this excruciating pain as a starting point, he used his sword intent to elevate his second sword strike to another level.

Taiyu Abi Sword.

A ghostly green sword light emanated from the god's chest and abdomen, like a celestial river flowing backwards. That pure sword intent was like a shooting star on the battlefield of Muye, and only when blood flowed like a river could its sharpness be seen.

cut.

Su Che merged with the sword light, carrying an unwavering determination that reached the heavens, and swept it across the air.

broken.

The body of the Fire God immediately separated, and his solidified true meaning was shattered by this deadly sword strike.

However, it didn't stop there.

Su Che's sword did not pause after shattering the Fire God, but instead, its light flowed and headed straight for the jade pendant.

Not bad.

The Fire God was merely testing the waters with his second sword strike; the true target was the jade pendant that had stopped amidst the flames.

It could even be said that Su Che's goal has never changed.

It has always been this headmaster of Bailudong.

Yu Jue gazed at the deadly sword aimed directly at his life, a pure smile blooming on his lips.

"The Taiyu Abi Sword, so it was Su Sanlang in person. Good, very good, very good."

He laughed continuously.

Heaven has indeed been kind to me, allowing such a formidable enemy to appear here at this very moment.

Faced with this decisive sword strike, Yu Jue felt only a sense of triumph.

The grace from Heaven is too great; I don't know how to repay it.

The fierce sword light pierced through three feet in front of him, and even the pure white light of the Pure Land could only retreat.

This sword strike contains the depths of hell, so deep that even Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can only bow their heads in reverence.

However, Yu Jue was overjoyed.

He looked at the sword light, which was only three inches away from his chest, and smiled.

clang.

A bell tolls in the sky.

With the tolling of the bell, the sword could no longer advance an inch.

"Hahaha, Young Master Yun, Marquis Changxin, come and pay your respects to my Jingyang Emperor Bell!"

Yu Jue spread out her right hand, and a small bronze ancient bell hung in her palm. One after another, the sound of the bell rose from it, and the flames rose higher and higher.

"Girl, something's wrong! Run! It's Jingyang Bell!"

The Great Sun Umbrella transmitted the thought to Yunluo's mind.

"This person actually possesses such a treasure; defeat is inevitable today."

(End of this chapter)