My brother is so cunning

Chapter 1190 The public is furious

This time, however, Wen Rui seemed to know all the attack points in advance. He wielded his sword threads in his right hand, and the golden sword threads wove into three "probability cloud shields" in the air, precisely blocking the path of the invisible sword energy.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" Three crisp collision sounds rang out as the invisible sword energy collided with the sword thread, revealing a pale blue light before dissipating into the air—the "probability cloud collapse" of the Water Drop Sword Technique could forcibly make the unobservable sword energy visible!

Immediately afterwards, Wen Rui flipped his wrist, and a cloud of golden mist spread out, passing through the chaotic sword energy beside Qingxu Daode Zhenjun without any hindrance. In an instant, it collapsed into golden singularities, which struck his wrist holding the sword heavily.

"what!"

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun screamed in agony as the Moye Sword flew out of his hand. His wrist was shattered by the power of the singularity explosion, and blood instantly stained his sleeves.

He staggered backward, trying to activate other magical treasures, but was struck in the chest by another probability cloud collapse singularity released by Wen Rui. "Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, crashing into Guang Chengzi's side, his aura instantly weakening.

He lay on the ground, his eyes filled with horror and resentment—his proud "Unfathomable" technique had been completely broken by Wen Rui's bizarre "Creation Secret Technique," leaving him powerless to fight back!

As Yuanshi Tianzun saw yet another Golden Immortal severely injured, his expression darkened completely, and the aura of a saint emanating from his body almost solidified.

He finally understood that Wen Rui's threat was far beyond his imagination—not only could the opponent contend with the divine powers of a saint, but he could also easily crush a Primordial Golden Immortal. He could even break the peerless sword technique of the Moye Sword's "unobservable" ability, which could pose a certain threat to a saint. In a true sense, he had achieved "I am invincible below the saint!"

As for whether a saint or higher could exchange one for another, Yuanshi Tianzun truly believed that given time and tens of thousands of years to grow, it was not impossible.

"This child must not be allowed to live!" The killing intent in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart erupted completely, and his previous concerns about "fearing infamy" were completely thrown to the back of his mind.

He raised his hand and grasped the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. His body shone with golden light, and the auspicious clouds of the heavens unfolded once more. This time, the faint Taiji diagram within the auspicious clouds burst forth with unprecedented brilliance, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian trembled at the same time. A layer of golden lightning even appeared in the black baleful aura—he was going to use all his strength and kill Wen Rui at all costs!

Seeing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader hurriedly stepped in front of Wen Rui. The Qingping Sword burst forth with dazzling azure light, and the Myriad Immortals Formation unfolded in the air. Countless phantoms of Jie Sect immortals and four azure sword shadows confronted the Four Swords of Zhuxian from afar: "Yuanshi! If you dare to hurt him, I will fight you to the death!"

"A fight to the death? It's a deal, and may you have double happiness!"

Yuanshi Tianzun roared, and golden light and black evil energy intertwined around him, forming a strange cocoon of light that contained both chaos and righteousness.

He raised his hand and tossed the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi into the air. The ruyi spun in the air, scattering countless golden runes that merged with the baleful aura of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, transforming into a giant sword shadow tens of thousands of feet long—this was the killing move he created by fusing the power of the Chan Sect's "Jade Purity Immortal Sword Technique" and the Zhuxian Sword Formation, "Chaos Jade Purity Slash".

Wherever the sword shadow passed, black cracks were torn in the space, and even the air was compressed into a liquid state, crushing towards Tongtian Jiaozhu and Wen Rui.

The Tongtian Sect Leader dared not be negligent. He formed hand seals and chanted, "Secret Techniques of the Intercepting Sect, All Immortals Return to the Sect!"

The Myriad Immortals Formation Diagram expanded rapidly in the air, and the four azure sword shadows transformed into solid longswords. At the same time, countless phantoms of Jie Sect immortals flew out from the formation diagram, some wielding swords, some holding hammers, and some controlling fire. Countless rays of light converged into a beam of azure light, which collided violently with the giant sword shadows.

"boom!"

The shockwave from the collision of the two forces completely razed the towering skyscrapers and the most magnificent and prosperous city in the world to the ground. The ground cracked open into a deep ravine hundreds of miles long, from which black and red magma gushed out, as if the gates of hell had been opened.

Previously, to minimize karmic burdens, Yuanshi Tianzun had tried to confine the destructive range of their battle within the Zhuxian Sword Formation. However, his all-out attack, disregarding everything, even depleted the barrier energy of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, rendering it unable to limit the spread of their magical power. Generally, immortals consider the need to avoid harming mortals in their battles. In the past, during several major battles between the Chan and Jie sects, they used formations to counter each other, and the aftershocks of their fierce fighting were absorbed by the formation barriers, thus sparing mortals from significant harm.

Otherwise, if two Primordial Golden Immortals were to fight recklessly, the aftershocks of their battle would instantly kill all living beings within a thousand miles.

In every corner of the primordial Three Realms, countless light screens are broadcasting the battle of Freedom City in real time. Wen Rui had already set up the live broadcast equipment so that all living beings could see the "heaven-defying act" of the Chan Sect.

When they saw the chaotic sword energy level the skyscrapers of Freedom City, and when they saw magma gushing from the ravines and swallowing the once bustling streets, the crowds in front of the light screen were completely enraged.

In a temporary shelter in Jambudvipa, Li, an old man from Free City, clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force.

He once worked at the airport in Liberty City, witnessing skyscrapers rise from the ground, watching hoverbuses shuttle between the blue sky and white clouds, watching his grandson learn programming at a science school, and dreaming of becoming a "great scientist who changes the history of the universe".

But now, only ruins remain inside the light screen.

"Chan Sect! You damned evil immortals!"

Old Man Li was in tears, his voice hoarse. The citizens of the Free City around him roared in anger, some pounding on the walls, others cursing at the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect in the light screen. Their anger spread like a tide.

In a remote mountain village school on the border of Xiniuhezhou, under the rule of the Jiejiao sect, children surrounded a light screen, their eyes filled with fear and resentment.

They had heard their teacher say that Liberty City was a "city of dreams," and that as long as they studied hard and got into university, they could live a good life there and even build their hometown into a place as prosperous as Liberty City.

In the past, this village had secretly moved the boundary markers between the two continents several times in order to join the Demon Alliance, so that the village children could enjoy the Demon Alliance's nine-year compulsory education and gain the qualification to defy fate and take the college entrance examination.

But now, the "city of dreams" in the light screen has been destroyed, and their hopes have been shattered as well.

"I will study hard!"

A little girl with pigtails wiped away her tears, her eyes resolute: "I want to be a scientist, to develop technology even more powerful than Wen Tianzun's, and to wipe out all the evil immortals of the Chan Sect!"

The other children nodded in agreement, waving their little fists. Their childish voices were full of determination, and even the hands holding the pencils were trembling slightly, but they were more determined than ever before.

Whether in bustling towns or remote villages, whether in elderly people with white hair or innocent children, everyone is united in their hatred of the enemy.

Free City is not just a city, but also the aspiration of countless people for a better life, the goal that all living beings strive for. The actions of the Chan Sect not only destroyed a city, but also trampled on their efforts and shattered their dreams.

In front of the light screen, more and more people raised their fists and shouted slogans such as "Down with the Chan Sect" and "Protect our homeland." Their hatred for the Chan Sect grew wildly like weeds, and even the air was filled with an atmosphere of anger.

(End of this chapter)