Chapter 1713: The Sword Realm in Heaven (1/2)
Chapter 1713: The Sword Realm in Heaven
Translator: LawEditor: Hitesh_
In the heaven, Priest Mu's body was penetrated by Ji Hao's sword. After that, he was forced to shamble backward for quite a few steps by Ji Hao with a heavy punch.
Priest Mu was enraged. He dropped his mouth corners, turned around slowly with a bitter look. Ignoring Ao Bai, who had been yelling at him, he locked his fingers together and slowly pushed to Ji Hao.
As he changed his hand motions, a faintly sensible power of quietus and a thriving life-force was brewing. These two types of powers composed a perfect cycle, running over and over again while descending on Ji Hao in a mysterious way.
Ji Hao smiled. Back in Pan Heng world, he had seen the true face of Priest Mu's great Dao of quietus, and had gained a certain understanding about it. Facing this slow move launched by Priest Mu, he raised the Pan Gu sword and launched a sword strike, which was also slow.
The moment he moved, the world seemed to be dominated by his sword.
The natural powers in the entire heaven were boiled, agitated, and stimulated. Palaces, pavilions, archways, pools, and ponds, all buildings in the heaven glowed with dazzling lights. The lights condensed into sharp swords, reaching to the higher sky.
The natural powers in the heaven turned cold and fierce while condensing into sharp shiny blades that lunged slowly along with Ji Hao's Pan Gu sword. Beams of sword light locked on Priest Mu while a boundless intent of killing spread in the air. In this very moment, no room in the heaven was left for the other types of great Dao, as everything had become a sword. The one which wasn't a sword at the moment had become the enemy of the entire heaven.
”Yu Yu's Dao of sword...Still brutal, so unreasonable!” Ao Bai drew back hurriedly with a pale face.
Qing Qiang snorted coldly, also stepping back quickly. She also angrily threw her longsword to the ground.
Neither her sword nor her achievement in sword art could compare with Ji Hao's. Therefore, the proud Qing Qiang had decided that she would never touch any sword again.
Priest Hua turned back in shock. He moved his ten fingers quickly and gently like the petals of a blooming flower while casting a spell in a low voice. Waves of colorful light rolled around him, but he failed to cast any magic.
Because of Ji Hao's sword art, because Ji Hao was a divine emperor, the entire heaven had become a sword realm. Except for the power of sword, no other power was allowed to exist in the heaven now. Priest Hua was a saint indeed, and he had the power to even reverse the Dao of nature. But at this moment, he was actually suppressed by Ji Hao, that he couldn't even cast a magic.
Deafening clanks echoed through the heaven. In midair, beams of sword light were shaking and buzzing, showing their sharpness and powerfulness to all living beings there.
Along with a series of sizzling noise, Priest Mu's body was cut open by invisible swords. Tens of bone-deep, thin wounds appeared on his body. As a cyan-colored light flashed across his body, the wounds healed immediately. But right in the following moment, ten times more wounds were left on him.
Ji Hao launched his strongest move ever since he became Priest Yu Yu's disciple. He melted all his understanding about Yu Yu's Dao of sword and what he learned from the other types of Dao, all into this move.
More importantly, he combined the five moves he learned from the mysterious man with this sword move. Because of the combination of the five moves, the power of the Pan Gu axe, which had merged perfectly with the Pan Gu sword, was activated slightly.