707 Standing Alone, Eternal Heroes (2)
This time, the Moon Fog Monarch also stepped forward with a solemn expression. He stood beside the Red Spirit Monarch and attacked together.
The sky and the ground collapsed with the energy fluctuations continuing to sweep in all directions.
Everything became blurry again.
This time, the reason for the blurriness wasn’t because of the chaos and distortion, nor was it because of the frost and the collapse of the sky. Instead, it was because most cultivators couldn’t see the scene clearly with their cultivation.
Even Xu Qing’s vision was blurry. He could only see three figures fighting to the death. Every time they came into contact, there would be a loud explosion.
This rumbling sound that surpassed thunder formed a sound wave that filled everyone’s minds, forcing them to continue retreating.
It was the same in the direction of the Holy Wave Race.
Sword qi swept out fiercely, destroying everything in its path.
Until the next moment, a thunderous roar echoed through the sky, accompanied by the sound of shattering. Countless floating chunks of earth exploded, separating the three figures engaged in battle.
Only then did everything become slightly clearer.
The Palace Master’s footsteps were finally interrupted. He lifted his head and looked at the sky.
More than half of the Sky Ridge Mountain Range behind the Red Spirit Monarch and the Moon Fog Monarch had collapsed, forming numerous ravines that stretched as far as the eye could see. At this moment, both of them lifted their heads and gazed at the sky.
All the cultivators of the Holy Wave Race, including the human army of Fenghai County, lifted their heads. Endless waves rose in their hearts as they looked at the sky.
“Black Heaven’s Abyssal Maw has descended.” After the battle with the Palace Master, the Red Spirit Monarch’s face was pale and he spoke hoarsely.
The source of the rumbling and shattering sounds in the sky was the huge vortex.
The extreme cold power emitted by the vortex had already reached a level where it could freeze lives. The vortex itself had also solidified and the edge of a weapon could be vaguely seen!
The black surface emitted peerless killing intent and a thick aura of death.
It unleashed a terrifying and bone-chilling coldness that could make even Nihility shiver.
The Dao bell that was suppressing it outside was shaking intensely. Cracks appeared on it and this item bestowed by the Imperial City began to shatter.
This was because it was facing a supreme war artifact.
Its material was mysterious and was bestowed by the Red Moon. It was rumored that it was transformed from a god’s weapon that was destroyed by the Red Moon.
It emitted extreme cold, turning the world into a restricted zone.
This was a regional war artifact.
The regional war artifact was the foundation of a race. Its might far exceeded one’s imagination. It was an existence that could intimidate gods.
It held the same level of significance as the Taboo magic treasures of the Wanggu Continent’s sects.
Its existence was one of the reasons that determined a race’s strength.
The Holy Wave Race didn’t have regional artifacts.
Most of the races didn’t have it.
The human race had it in the past, but it was gone now.
Possessing a regional artifact meant that race had the means to safeguard themselves from invasion, deter enemies, and possess the power to conquer other races within the Wanggu Continent.
What appeared here wasn’t the true body of this Black Heaven Race’s regional artifact, but a projection.
Even so, the power it emitted wasn’t something Nihility could resist or stop.
The area around it would wither and perish.
When the cold reached an extreme, it would mean destruction. Everything would cease to exist.
On the distant golden net, countless artifact spirits appeared and let out mournful cries. They wanted to resist but they couldn’t and were continuously shattering.
When this scene fell into the eyes of the human army in Fenghai County, all of them were dazed.
Xu Qing’s mind went blank.
Their world was replaced by darkness.
On the battlefield, the gazes of the Red Spirit Monarch and the Moon Fog Monarch landed on the Palace Master. Red Spirit slowly spoke.
“Soldiers, listen up. March toward Fenghai County. The target is the county capital. Gather with the Heavenly Wind and Earth!”
As his voice rang out, tens of millions of deep shouts rang out from the endless land behind him. After they fused together, they shook the world.
“We obey!”
After this voice appeared, the endless army, as well as more races from the Holy Wave Region, appeared like a tide.
After that, the Red Spirit Monarch and the Moon Fog Monarch walked toward the Sword Holding Palace’s Palace Master.
They got closer and closer.
“I have a sword!” The Palace Master, who was standing in front of the endless army, looked at the vortex in the sky and spoke softly. He lifted his right hand and made a grabbing posture behind his back.
A resplendent Emperor Sword slowly took shape in his hand. This was the ninth Emperor Sword and also the sword that belonged to the Palace Master.
As he spoke, the hundreds of thousands of bronze coffins floating in the air in the golden net opened at the same time!
There was also the same voice that echoed in all directions.
“I have a sword!”
“I have a sword!!”
“I have a sword!!!”
Voices rang out from the opened coffins as figures appeared one after another.
They were Sword Holders who had lived in relative peace since ancient times and chose to sleep at their final stage of life to cultivate the Emperor Sword. They chose to use their swords at the most critical moment in Fenghai County!
Streaks of sword light erupted from these awakened Sword Holders.
Hundreds of thousands of sword lights flashed in the sky and gathered into a river of swords that headed straight for the Palace Master. At the same time, the bodies of these Sword Holders rapidly withered and finally dissipated into the world as though they had been erased.
Before they dissipated, they looked in the direction of their hometown in Fenghai County.
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