Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14082 The Sword of Eternity
The moment the giant sword phantom appeared, the air on the entire battlefield seemed to freeze, and everyone felt an unprecedented pressure, as if the end of the world was about to come.

"Eternal calamity!"

With Luo Qianchen's deep and resolute roar, the illusory "Sword of Eternal Calamity," exuding an aura that would end all eras, slowly took shape.

It seemed to burst forth from the end of the river of time, carrying a terrifying pressure that transcended life and death, and even reincarnation.

A mysterious and profound light flowed across the sword's blade, a light that seemed to be an interweaving of countless eras of destruction and rebirth, containing a power powerful enough to make the entire universe tremble.

The moment this "Sword of Eternity" appeared, time seemed to freeze completely in the entire Shattered Realm!
The energy storm that was surging wildly suddenly froze in mid-air, as if it had been tightly gripped by an invisible hand.

The flying pebbles and shattered fragments of the laws were all frozen in mid-air, as if time had lost its proper flow here.

All the powerful beings who were thrown into the air, whether they were ferocious and tyrannical demons, cunning and treacherous monsters, or people with righteous hearts, instantly lost their color on their faces, leaving only extreme fear!

Their eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets, staring intently at the "Sword of Eternity" hanging above their heads. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, as if they could see their own fate of being reduced to ashes.

For the first time, the young demon king's face, distorted by the scorching flames, revealed a look of near-desperate horror!
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but found that he could no longer make a sound.

He knew in his heart that his previous assessment of Luo Qianchen's strength was completely wrong!
He originally thought that with his talent and strength, even if he couldn't defeat Luo Qianchen, he could at least put up a fight against him.

However, the appearance of this "Sword of Eternal Calamity" made him realize that there was an insurmountable chasm between him and Luo Qianchen.

The bodies of the people from the distant Demon Sea were trembling slightly, their eyes filled with disbelief and solemnity!
They knew Luo Qianchen was powerful, but they never imagined that he would be forced to use the forbidden technique of the Origin Imprint!

This "Sword of Eternal Calamity" is the ultimate killing move that Luo Qianchen created by fusing his martial spirit, spiritual power, and lifelong insights together.

Once unleashed, it will not only consume a large amount of spiritual power, but also cause irreversible damage to one's own martial soul.

But once it hits, even a strong person of the same level will find it difficult to withstand its terrifying power.

For the first time, a look of solemnity appeared in Yun Wuji's eyes, which were as calm as an ancient well and seemed to contain the silence of eternity!

The faint blue light flickered wildly deep within his pupils, like a twinkling star in the night sky, reflecting the "Eternal Calamity" sword hanging overhead!
He knew in his heart that the power of this sword was extraordinary, and even with his profound knowledge and unique skills, he might not be able to escape unscathed.

Just as the illusory "Sword of Eternal Calamity" was about to unleash its power, causing all the heavens and myriad paths to groan and collapse at the critical moment!
"enough."

A flat, weary voice, yet carrying an undeniable sense of impending doom, suddenly rang out.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears.

It did not come from Yang Xiong, nor from anyone in the Demon Sea.

The clouds leave no trace.

He slowly raised his head, looking directly at Luo Qianchen. His eyes showed both recognition of Luo Qianchen's strength and a sense of helplessness about the battle.

He knew that continuing the fight would only result in more injuries and even deaths.

This is not the outcome he wanted to see.

So, at this most critical moment, he shouted "Enough!" in an attempt to stop the impending destructive war.

The ancient bronze lamp in his hand, weathered by countless years, was now tilted slightly.

The mottled patterns on the lamp body seem to tell the story of past glories, and its simple texture exudes a mysterious and profound aura.

At the wick, the faint blue flame, which had been as weak as a candle flickering in the wind, suddenly expanded.

The flames leaped and rolled, like a blue dragon awakening, instantly transforming into a light curtain as thin as a cicada's wing, yet seemingly isolating it from eternity.

The light curtain emitted a cold, eerie glow, silently lying between him and the "Eternal Sword" that exuded an aura of world-destroying destruction.

That "Sword of Eternity" flows with a terrifying power that can end all eras. Wherever the sword points, it seems capable of annihilating galaxies and shattering the void.

However, when this fierce and unparalleled sword force struck the dark blue light barrier, it was like a mud ox entering the sea, blocked and slowed down by this seemingly fragile dark blue light barrier!
Where the sword strikes collided with the light barrier, ripples spread out, containing boundless power, yet unable to break through the light barrier's defenses.

Yun Wuji stood behind the light screen, his turbid gaze piercing through the barrier that shimmered with a cold light, looking at Luo Qianchen on the other side.

His eyes held a weariness and helplessness born of life's experiences as he slowly began to speak:

"If you keep fighting, you might be able to inflict some damage on me,"

His voice was still hoarse, as if time had worn away all its moisture, yet it conveyed an undeniable firmness.

"But is it worth it?"

This secret realm can't withstand another round of your disturbances."

Not far away, the young demon king was surrounded by violently fluctuating flames, which burned fiercely like his angry and unwilling mood at this moment.

He hissed:

"Senior! We are not yet at our wits' end!"

If we don't eliminate him now, we'll wait until he gains power...

His voice was filled with urgency and murderous intent, as if eliminating Luo Qianchen would solve all the problems.

"remove?"

Yun Wuji slowly shook his head, his movements slow and steady, as if each movement contained endless profound meaning.

His gaze shifted to the young demon king, his eyes seemingly piercing through the demon king's body, seeing into his very essence, into the desires and ambitions deep within his heart.

"Do you know that your Demon Sea has slaughtered humans and enslaved other races, incurring the wrath of the masses..."

Yun Wuji's voice was hoarse and deep, like the sound of a bell from ancient times, carrying a weariness that seemed to pierce through eternity.

He paused, seemingly giving the young demon king time to think and reflect on his actions.

Then he continued:

"I'm helping you only because your father once saved me, and I will always remember that kindness."

But that doesn't mean I'll condone your misbehavior.

Besides, what difference would it make if we killed them?

"You've seen it yourself. Luo Qianchen is only a mid-level Divine Envoy, yet he's so terrifying. Just how strong must the Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord be?"

Yun Wuji looked into the distance, as if he could see the Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord hidden in the darkness through the endless void, and see the terrifying aura emanating from him.