Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Dang~
The Xuanyuan Sword and the Wuji Sword collided, sparks flying.

The collision of the two peerless divine weapons produced a strange resonance, and the surrounding space rippled like the surface of water.

The Xuanyuan Sword was as broad and heavy as the earth. When the blades collided at this moment, the collision between heaven and earth caused violent spatial shocks.

However, Ye Qingzhou was the master of the Xuanyuan Sword after all, and his comprehension of the way of space was superior to that of Herod, so his sword skills directly achieved a crushing effect.

Herod's face was grim, and he spat out blood while reaching his left hand into the void again: "One isn't enough? Then give me a few more!"

Donghuang Bell, Nuwa Stone, Kongtong Seal...

One by one, the divine artifacts that only existed in legends were forcibly pulled out from the long river of history by him and suspended around him.

Each artifact exuded a terrifying pressure. The space was overwhelmed and fine cracks appeared.

Herod was also overwhelmed. How could he not pay the price for disturbing time?
His hair had turned gray and his face was covered with wrinkles. Every second, he was burning ten years of his life. Even though a martial saint could live forever in theory, he was not an immortal god after all.

Herod was willing to pay such a high price, which showed that he had gone completely crazy in order to kill Ye Qingzhou.

"Die!"

Herod roared wildly, and all the artifacts glowed at the same time, pushing his mental power to the extreme, wanting to disturb the long river of history and completely submerge Ye Qingzhou with the vast mythological epic.

Ye Qingzhou felt the threat of death, not from Herod's magical power, but from the golden arrow of destruction that was sinking deeper and deeper into his heart.

He took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Infinite Sword Realm, Ten Thousand Swords Pay Homage!"

Ye Qingzhou put his fingers together to form a sword, drawing a colorful sword light.

The sword light split in an instant, transforming into thousands of brilliant sword auras, mighty and powerful like a rushing river, heading towards the oncoming phantom of the divine weapon.

There were continuous explosions in the sky, like countless fireworks blooming at the same time.

The ground below could not withstand such violent energy fluctuations and began to collapse on a large scale.

Cities sank into the ground, rivers changed their course, mountains collapsed, and fleeing soldiers were blown away by the shockwaves like leaves in a hurricane.

When the light faded, Ye Qingzhou knelt on one knee in the air, with the five divine weapons inserted in front of him. Ye Qingzhou grabbed Long Yuan and Fei Shuang's shoulders, barely supporting his body.

His armor and battle clothes were already tattered, revealing his bloody body. Only the tail of the golden arrow that destroyed the law was exposed.

Herod was also in a state of disarray, his blond hair was burnt black, and his left arm was missing.

Most of the summoned artifacts have returned to the long river of history, and only the Xuanyuan Sword is still held in the right hand, but the light on the sword has dimmed a lot, and cracks have appeared on the surface.

"You...you lunatic!"

Herod panted, his eyes filled with incredible despair and resentment: "You were hit by the golden arrow of destruction, why don't you just die?"

Ye Qingzhou stood up slowly and held the Wuji Sword: "How can I die before I finish you off?"

At this moment, a huge shadow enveloped the two of them.

Hagrid completely liberated his dragon bloodline and transformed into a nearly pure-blooded dragon, over a hundred meters long, with wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun.

"Herod, get out of the way!"

The giant dragon spoke in human language, and its voice caused the clouds to disperse.

Hagrid opened his huge mouth and a dazzling red light appeared deep in his throat.

That was not ordinary dragon breath, but the dragon clan's secret "Flame of Burning the World", which was said to be able to burn through a small world.

Ye Qingzhou knew that in his current condition, he would surely die if he took this blow head-on.

He closed his eyes, and everything he had learned in his life emerged in his mind. He muttered to himself: "The sword has its limits, but the Tao has no limits..."

Ye Qingzhou suddenly loosened his palms and formed an ancient hand seal with his hands. His body began to glow, and every inch of his skin was shining with dazzling sword light.

"Wuji Sword Technique, first move, Sword Extreme!"

Ye Qingzhou turned into a stream of light, pointed his sword, and thousands of sword styles merged into one, pointing towards Hagrid's dragon's mouth at a speed beyond thinking.

The flame of burning the world had just erupted when it was split into two by the sword light.

The sword's light continued to move forward, piercing through Hagrid's dragon head and exiting from the back of his head.

"impossible……"

The dragon's eyes were filled with disbelief, and its huge body began to disintegrate and turn into spots of light all over the sky.

The sword light drew a graceful arc in the air and turned into Ye Qingzhou's figure again. He landed in front of Herod, his face as pale as paper, but his eyes were still as sharp as a sword.

Herod trembled and stepped back, Xuanyuan Sword pointed at Ye Qingzhou: "Don't come over! I can summon more artifacts!"

Ye Qingzhou did not answer, but slowly raised his right arm and pointed it as a sword. His fingertips were already bloody, revealing the dark golden martial bones.

"You... your finger bones are about to break!"

Herod seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "If you can no longer lift a sword, are you still a sword master?"

Ye Qingzhou's mouth corners slightly raised: "There is no sword in my hand, but there is a sword in my heart. I am still the infinite swordsman."

With a flick of his hand, the sword finger slashed across Herod's throat, leaving a brilliant flower of blood.

There was no gorgeous sword energy, no dazzling light, only the most simple and unpretentious slash.

Ye Qingzhou, who had already comprehended all the five innate elements, finally simplified what he had learned throughout his life. From Tai Chi to Wuji, all the swords became one, and he realized the first move of Wuji swordsmanship.

"The sword has its limits" refers to the physical limits of weapons and techniques.

"Tao is infinite" symbolizes the infinite sublimation of swordsmanship and state of mind.

This magical power uses moves as a guide to transform the finite into the infinite, breaking through the boundaries of form and spirit, and ultimately reaching the state of "no sword in hand, no Tao in the heart, but everything can be a sword, and everything can become Tao."

Wherever the sword passes, the true energy condenses into physical sword energy that can cut through anything. Every move and every style is in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth, and the sword's force is like a surging river, endless.

Herod widened his eyes, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him, trying to block Ye Qingzhou's sword.

At the moment when the sword finger and the sword edge touched, time seemed to stand still.

Click~
First, a crack appeared on the Xuanyuan Sword, then on Herod's body, and finally on the surrounding space. Everything was silently splitting apart, just like a broken mirror.

"This is your... Wuji Sword Technique..."

Herod muttered, his body dissipating into countless points of light, swallowed up by the past.

Ye Qingzhou could no longer hold on and fell from the air.

He looked up at the blue sky, feeling his life slipping away. The golden arrow of destruction had completely penetrated his heart, and the law of the Avenue of Death was devouring his last bit of life.

"There are still three days left..."

Ye Qingzhou whispered to himself and calmly stated the date of his death.

With a wave of his hand, the five magical weapons automatically flew back to Ye Qingzhou's back. He covered his chest, and the loss of vitality in his body was finally slightly slowed down.

"Ye...Qingzhou..."

There were intermittent sounds coming from my ears, and the Doujia's communicator was still usable.

"Lao Gu?"

Ye Qingzhou recognized it as Gu Minghui's voice.

"Where are you?"

"You want to ask where I'm going, right?"

"..."

Gu Minghui knew that Ye Qingzhou would never give up, so he did not try to persuade him. Instead, he showed concern for Ye Qingzhou's condition: "Are you okay?"

“I’m dying.”

"How can it be?"

"Golden Arrow that Destroys Dharma." No need to say more, just these four words are enough to explain everything.

Even in Gu Minghui's opinion, the fact that Ye Qingzhou is still alive is already a miracle.

"I still have three days. Don't stand in my way. I will kill gods and Buddhas. I will definitely destroy the Yan family."

"..."

When a person is about to die, there is nothing to be afraid of.

When a martial saint with the fighting power of a king of war and a god of war is about to die, who in the world can stop him?
Unless the Yan family can ask the War Emperor Chi You to take action, but Gu Minghui does not think that the Yan family has this ability, otherwise they would not take the risk to plot against Ye Qingzhou's Diyuan Dan.

Gu Minghui reminded: "The Yan family will definitely ask for help from the Central Security Corps. Among the six stars of the Southern Dipper, I will not help, but it is hard to say for others."

"so what?"

"Can you spare their lives for my sake?"

"Can."

Ye Qingzhou cherishes words as if they were gold.

…………

The setting sun was like blood, shining on the majestic mansion of the Yan family in Jiangnan.
At this moment, the vermilion lacquered door was tightly closed, but it could not conceal the murderous intent surging inside.

Yan Feiping's eyes flashed with coldness. He stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, his fingertips gently stroking the blood-red longbow in his hand. This was the Sun-Shooting Bow that was said to have shot down nine suns.

"Father, will Ye Qingzhou...really die?"

Yan Qingqing stood aside, pursing her red lips slightly, her eyes showing both anticipation and a hint of uneasiness.

"Hmph, no matter how talented he is, he can't defeat the might of the Golden Arrow of Destruction, not to mention..."

Yan Feiping sneered, "The fire thief Herod of the Sky Sword Bureau and the giant beast Hagrid will attack together, he will definitely die!"

As long as Ye Qingzhou dies, he will be able to get the Diyuan Pill. Then, he can bring his terminally ill father Yan Gushu back to life!
The Yan family will once again stand at the pinnacle of power!
"Father!!!"

A pair of hurried footsteps were heard, and the eldest son Yan Zhilin staggered in. His face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

"Father! Ye Qingzhou...is not dead!"

"What?!"

Yan Feiping's pupils suddenly shrank and his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white.

"impossible!"

Yan Qingqing cried out, "Once the Golden Arrow of Destruction is launched, even the Heavenly King Martial God will not be able to escape death. How could he possibly..."

Yan Zhilin said in a trembling voice: "He... He used a sword technique that I had never seen before. The sword energy was as deep as the abyss. It actually delayed the destructive power of the golden arrow... for several days!"

"Even the coming of the Avenue of Death can be delayed?!"

Yan Feiping's heart was shocked, and an unprecedented chill climbed up his spine.

At this moment, a floating figure appeared in the sky above the Yan family. There was no sword in his hand, but it seemed as if the whole world was his sword.

"Yan Feiping."

Ye Qingzhou's voice was calm, but it was like a thunderbolt, shaking the entire Yan family mansion.

"Since you dare to plot against me, you should be prepared to die."

He slowly raised his hand and stroked lightly with his fingertips.

“Extinction.”

Boom~
The entire Yan family mansion was reduced to ashes under the endless sword energy.

Ye Qingzhou destroyed the Yan family with one sword. The sword energy had not yet dissipated, and the sharp sword intent was still echoing between heaven and earth.

suddenly……

Boom~boom~
Two bright stars fell from the sky, like an upside-down Milky Way, and tore a crack on the ruins!
Two majestic figures stepped out from the smoke and dust.

"Nan Dou Tian Tong, I am ordered to protect the Dao."

"Nan Dou Tian Liang, please stop the war."

Two figures appeared in the starlight.

One of them was wearing a white robe and a star-shaped crown, holding a jade book in his hand.

One of them wore heavy black armor and carried a measuring stick on his shoulder.

They were none other than Tiantong and Tianliang, the two celestial generals among the six stars of the Southern Dipper.

Ye Qingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "Nan Dou is the master of life, do you also want to be the master of killing today?"

Tiantongxing flipped the jade book: "Yan Gushu is the leader of the coexistence faction. His life and death are related to the fate of the country. Ye Jiansheng, please go back."

Heavenly martial arts, measuring mountains and rivers.

Tianliangxing took the lead and drew a line in the air with the measuring ruler.

The earth unfolded like a scroll, mountains and rivers were all upside down, the laws of space were distorted, trapping Ye Qingzhou in a world within a ruler. Three thousand dragon energies from the earth veins turned into chains, wrapping around the swordsman.

"What a good 'measure the mountains and rivers', it's worth this move."

Ye Qingzhou put his fingers together to form a sword and chanted softly: "Wuji Sword Technique, second move..."

The sword energy surged, but it disappeared like a drop in the ocean when it touched the measuring ruler.

Tianliangxing sneered: "This ruler measures the destiny of the Dongji nation, how can it be broken by an ordinary sword?"

At the same time, Tian Tongxing unfolded the jade book, wrote with a red brush, and the ink turned into the word "death" which pressed down the top.

Ye Qingzhou's temples suddenly grew white hair, and the sword energy in his body disappeared along with his life span.

"The Southern Dipper controls life, but can also reduce one's lifespan."

Tian Tongxing sighed: "Why does Your Excellency Tian Jian..."

Before he finished speaking, blood suddenly flowed from the corner of Ye Qingzhou's mouth, but he was smiling, and slowly uttered two words: "Wu Jian."

With a whisper, the measuring ruler suddenly trembled violently.

Tianliangxing was shocked to find that cracks appeared in the world in the ruler. Each crack was a sword mark, and a new world was born in the sword mark.
"Use a ruler as the boundary?" Ye Qingzhou wiped off the blood and said, "I will split the sky and earth with my sword!"

Zheng~
Wuji Sword Technique, the second move, Wujian!
The Extreme Sword is the pinnacle of sword moves, where all swords become one.

Wujian means to enter a space with nothingness. With a swing of the sword, one can break through the constraints of space and the sword intent can penetrate every gap.

As soon as this sword comes out, Ye Qingzhou's slashing attack can cross the distance in space, just like thousands of sword lights reflected in the ripples of space fluctuations. When the sword is swung, it seems that thousands of phantoms simultaneously initiate spatial refraction. Each sword crosses the distance in space and directly hits the target, leaving the enemy defenseless.

The measuring ruler exploded with a loud bang, and Tianliangxing was pierced through the chest by the sword energy and retreated.

The word "death" on the jade book of Tiantong Star was actually changed to "life" by a new sword energy.

Tian Tongxing staggered to his knees, looking at the shattered jade book and smiling bitterly: "What a Wuji Sword Master! No wonder Tianji said before we came here that we couldn't beat you."

Ye Qingzhou stepped over the afterimage of the starlight, and suddenly heard Tianliangxing roaring behind him: "Do you know that if Yan Gushu dies, the world will..."

The sword flashed and the remaining sound stopped.

Only a faint response came from the night wind: "My sword only asks my heart, not the world."

Ye Qingzhou took a step forward, and the sword energy around him burst out like a torrent, and the entire star map formation was pierced through by one sword!
Tiantongxing groaned, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, while Tianliangxing roared and swung the measuring ruler, hitting Ye Qingzhou on the back, but Ye Qingzhou flicked his finger and the needle caused his knuckles to crack, and blood gushed out.

The six stars of the Southern Dipper are the first of the celestial secrets.

Gu Minghui was not present today. Tian Tong and Tian Liang alone were unable to stop Ye Qingzhou and were defeated after just a few moments of fighting.

"For Gu Minghui's sake, I won't kill you."

Ye Qingzhou didn't even look at the two of them, turned around and stepped into the ruins of the Yan family. He could sense that Yan Feiping and others were not dead, but hid in the bunker. (End of this chapter)