Slaying Demons: Starting with Upgrading my Calligraphy-Chapter 559 - 484: The Sword Has Been Found—Come Quickly! (Part 2)

Chapter 559: Chapter 484: The Sword Has Been Found—Come Quickly! (Part 2)

Seeing that the outside was fine, the Little Ginseng Fruit arrogantly walked out with hands on hips, holding the One-Inch Mountain and River Orb high:

"If it weren’t for my One-Inch Mountain and River, that old fellow would have long disappeared without a trace."

Looking at the proud Little Ginseng Fruit, Qi Xiu smiled and pinched his chubby cheek: "Alright, consider this your contribution."

As he spoke, Qi Xiu took out a Nine-Section Iris Grass from the Golden Cry Jade Beads.

Upon seeing this Nine-Section Iris Grass, the Little Ginseng Fruit’s eyes lit up instantly, reaching to grab it.

The Three-Flower Lingbao Ginseng Fruit is the king of herbs.

He can absorb all the power of spiritual herbs and treasure medicine, enhancing his own cultivation without any side effects.

Born and nurtured as a Spirit Seed.

He could even achieve the Primordial Spirit Realm in a short time with enough spiritual herbs and immortal elixirs.

Just as the Little Ginseng Fruit took the Nine-Section Iris Grass and happily tossed it into his mouth.

An incredibly terrifying wave crashed upon the periphery of One-Inch Mountain and River from the outside, the overwhelming force caused the Little Ginseng Fruit to scream, and the One-Inch Mountain and River Orb in his hand suddenly cracked with countless fissures, almost shattering completely.

Sensing something wrong, Qi Xiu immediately protected the Little Ginseng Fruit, five-colored divine light flowed from his palm, transforming into a green azure wood spirit continually infused into him.

"Unlock the One-Inch Mountain and River."

Upon hearing Qi Xiu’s words, the Little Ginseng Fruit hurriedly unlocked the One-Inch Mountain and River.

Boom—

The void trembled slightly, as soon as the One-Inch Mountain and River was unlocked.

Heaven and earth turned upside down, a terrifying sandstorm surged forth, as if the world would sink into the vast dust.

Almost at the same time.

The Mind Sensing Spirit Plaques in the hands of Qi Xiu and the other three shook, upon taking them out, six striking red characters appeared!

[Sword found, come quickly!]

With a shift in expression, the four of them exchanged glances, each seeing the surprise in the other’s eyes.

"This message likely isn’t immediate, One-Inch Mountain and River is a Small World Technique, the power of the Mind Sensing Spirit Plaque can’t penetrate it, so this message is probably from some time ago."

Staring at those six exceedingly red characters, Shen Ziyi analyzed.

"Regardless of when it was, the sword has been found, probably everyone is rushing towards it now.

And the Demonic Evil Cultivators over there must have received the news as well.

The real battle is probably about to begin."

Clenching five fingers with a cracking sound, Liu Tai’s eyes burned with fighting spirit, cultivators of the "Undying Golden Body" are all warriors.

The life-and-death battle, in Liu Tai’s eyes, is a great time for a fierce fight.

"Yes, the real blood battle is about to begin..."

Turning slightly, gazing at the distant horizon, Qi Xiu’s eyes held deep contemplation, faintly reflecting the outline of a world.

...

On the vast desert plain stretching millions of miles, a solitary Iron Mountain stood at the center of this wasteland.

This Iron Mountain seemed entirely forged of Divine Iron, emanating a cold metallic luster, and when the wind blew, it produced a sharp, bone-chilling sound.

This place was once the core area of the Middle Ancient Era’s decisive battle.

The million-mile barren plain was also created by being forcibly leveled during the final battle.

At this moment, at the peak of Iron Mountain, a rusted, bronze longsword was firmly planted into a crevice of rock iron.

As the cold wind swept by, the sword’s body gently swayed.

"Sword Servant Lord, that person has been captured, but... but the message still leaked."

Under a withered old pagoda tree, before the closed-eyed, sword-embracing woman, a grey-robed elder monk led a young Human Race True Monarch forward.

The sharp, elongated fingernails dug into the skin of this Human Race True Monarch, flowing bright red blood.

Slowly opening a sliver of her eyelids, looking at the resolute expression and fearless Human Race True Monarch before her, the sword-embracing woman turned her gaze to the grey-robed elder monk:

"Useless."

With a light rebuke from the sword-embracing woman, the grey-robed elder monk seemed struck by lightning, hastily knelt in panic, banging his head on the ground:

"Subordinate’s incompetence, please sword servant lord spare my life, spare my life!"

"You’re not worthy to die by my hand, once back at the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, go to the Black Water Pool to receive your punishment."

Retracting her gaze from the grey-robed elder monk, the sword-embracing woman closed her eyes once more:

"Go, gather all Demonic Evil Cultivators.

Now that the message has leaked, let’s just resolve everything together.

We’ve lingered in this world too long."

"Yes, yes, I will go immediately, but what about this person..."

The grey-robed elder monk, who hurriedly got up and was ready to leave, suddenly remembered the Human Race True Monarch in his hands.

Clang—

The warrior woman holding the sword casually waved her hand, and a flash of silver light instantly swept across the neck of the Human Race True Monarch.

In the next moment.

Under the astonished and horrified gaze of the grey-robed elder monk, the once-living Human Race True Monarch instantly weathered, disintegrated, and turned into a wisp of ashes that vanished in the wind.

Gulp...

Involuntarily swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the grey-robed elder monk felt a chill pervade his body.

To wave a hand and annihilate a True Monarch of the Dao Body... Is this the power of the sword servant, my lord?

On the other side, as if sensing that the grey-robed elder monk was still standing there, the warrior woman slightly turned, her eyes closed, facing him.

"What, do you want to try too?"

"I wouldn’t dare!"

As soon as those words were spoken, the grey-robed elder monk was so frightened that his three souls lost their courage, and he dared not linger. In a flash, he transformed into a black wind and sped away into the distance.

Only after the grey-robed elder monk disappeared entirely did the warrior woman turn to gaze from afar at the Iron Mountain, and the sword embedded at its peak.

With a flip of her palm, she took out the broken sword sheath patched with yellow clay and slightly knitted her brows:

"Mister, did you miscalculate?"

...

Over the boundless expanse of the Southern Ming Wasteland, the vast plains seemed to stretch to the horizon, and as far as the eye could see, the world appeared no different at its end.

At this moment, two earth-shattering forces suddenly erupted in this ancient land.

One side was radiant with divine light, the aura of immortality pervading, as endless light fell from the distant sky, illuminating the earth as if in a dreamlike state.

In this radiance contained the sound of the great Dao, as if millions of ancient truths were singing softly, their voices grand and majestic, like the court of a thousand immortals.

With this sacred sound, various domineering visions emerged one after another!

There were gold dragons coiling in the air, phoenix birds soaring, lotus thrones blooming with dazzling brilliance, as well as immortal cranes holding beads, jade rabbits pounding elixirs, each vision exuding an aura of supreme majesty and sanctity.

On the other side, dark mists rolled, and black winds raged.

A pitch-black cloud swirled endlessly, dyeing the world in a scene of dark terror. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Within those devilish mists, the massive and terrifying true forms of the demons loomed, treading thunderously, wandering and lingering within the demonic clouds.

The figures of those demons were grotesque and frightening, and each appearance brought cold and strange auras, the kind that seemed capable of corroding everything, tainting the Qiankun, and chilling one’s spine.

Once the two formidable auras emerged, they simultaneously dashed towards the center of the Southern Ming Wasteland.

Heaven and earth shook in response, the overwhelming pressure causing mountains to tremble and the ground to crack.

In a brief spell, the winds and clouds shifted, and the laws of the grand Dao seemed upended and chaotic.

The heavens dimmed, and the boundless sky was torn with rifts, like a destroyed painting.

The center became the focal point of a fierce collision, various eye-catching colors and strange scenes woven together, creating a sight both breathtaking and terrifying.

Whether they were of the Human Race or the Demonic Evil Cultivators from the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

They braved considerable risk to cross the Guixu Sea, all for one reason.

To find that sword!

And now, that sword finally appeared, and the informed parties nearly erupted, the real blood battle ready to unfold at a visible speed.

In front of a long gorge that split heaven and earth.

The Human Race and Demonic Evil Cultivators stood in opposition.

The rising and surging aura’s might was like two immeasurable tidal waves, frantically clashing and rubbing, forming an indescribable sense of oppression!

This oppression descended like Mount Tai.

The sky darkened and brightened alternately, the earth groaning lowly amidst its tremors!

The terrifying fluctuations from this intense confrontation threw the entire Southern Ming Wasteland into unprecedented turmoil and chaos.

"Kill!"

A hysterical, wrathful scream shattered the momentary silence.

Boom—

The thunderous sound, as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth splitting, exploded.

A blood war!

The curtain has been fully drawn!

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