A Great Wind Rises Across the Universe
A brilliant Space-time Vortex, like a funnel in the pitch-black universe, rushed into the two contraband items. The light flashed and then instantly went out.
The whole world fell silent. Deep space returned to its cold, deathly stillness. Nothing remained; even the mechanical body of Number 72 had been annihilated.
The outside world was stunned. The battle had come to a conclusion?
But at the last moment, how did that terrifying Great Red Sky Saber, with its countless strands of crimson light, manage to sever its wielder? Many people were wondering if they had seen it wrong.
"How vicious!" In the Ammu Starfield, Da Lanling Zhuo Kong spat out a mouthful of blood, his vision blurred, and he felt heartbroken and lost. The losses this time were immeasurable.
"It must be Number 63. He has always been in contact with the Great Red Sky Saber. He is the one controlling the blade!" Zhuo Kong, hidden in his black robe, stretched out a hand, veins bulging, his whole body trembling.
The Great Demon Dragon Hunter sat in the spaceship, his chest heaving, feeling extremely uncomfortable and wanting to scream. Naturally, his first thought was of Number 63, as they were essentially paving the way for this person.
Regardless of the outcome, Number 63 is guaranteed to profit. If he wins, he will obtain the Exotic Power Space Pool and the Fire Seed; if he loses, he will still have a "safety net"—he can defeat No. 72 and take away the Fire Seed Fragment.
The two giant demons were filled with remorse, their teeth practically clenched in frustration. They had never expected that the Great Red Sky Saber would be controlled by Origin 63.
Several hundred years ago, the other half of the Great Red Sky Saber reappeared in the world and was able to be reassembled. It was impossible for it to be refined in such a short time. According to speculation, it would have taken at least a thousand years.
"There's a big problem with Number 63. He should have obtained the two broken pieces of the sword long ago, but the Great Red Sky Saber is too ferocious, so he's been refining them separately. The discovery of the Heavenly Sword hundreds of years ago now seems to be fake. He was already somewhat hostile towards us back then."
"The Great Red Sky Saber must have been completely refined in recent years!"
The two sighed deeply. Considering the facts before them and the possibility of this, they felt as if their lungs were on fire. They had been utterly betrayed. After using them, they had been stripped of their greatest asset.
"This style... doesn't seem like the work of a robot; it's increasingly reminiscent of that missing person!"
"Oh no, if it's him, this isn't over yet!"
The two great demons, their faces beneath their black robes, changed color. They gave urgent and anxious orders to set sail immediately and leave this star field.
Their giant ships are now anchored in the Yuntuo Starfield, which is adjacent to the desolate battlefield, separated by a cosmic rift.
After the Space-time Vortex disappeared from its original location, it reappeared in deep space. A long, gleaming red blade, incomparably sharp, sliced through the starry sky, carrying boundless crimson light, illuminating the dark universe, dazzlingly bright, and burst forth.
A man and a gun followed closely behind, merging into one and unleashing a terrifying gun beam that tore through the Great Universe. Dozens or even hundreds of beams of light followed, more terrifying than Chaos Lightning, causing the blade to tremble violently before disappearing into the distance once more.
In an instant, they entered the cosmic rift, crossing star systems from the desolate land with legends of supreme gods, heading to the Yuntuo Starfield.
Before the Planar Crevice shrouded in mist, the two weapons clashed once again in fierce combat. The Great Red Sky Saber, driven to desperation and driven to the brink of madness, turned and slashed wildly.
Those terrifying beams of light were so dazzling, the crimson glow was everywhere, as if it had crossed the ancient times and stretched across the present world, with billions of crimson sword lights!
In the Ammu Starfield, far enough away from the battlefield, a giant ship loomed overhead. Even Yuan Dao's face twitched at the sight, and a chill ran through his heart.
There's no need for anyone to explain this; there must be a big problem. Moreover, he noticed some similar styles, which suggests that it was probably an inside job!
"Boss, Zhuo Kong and Dragon Hunter, industry giants of your caliber, were they really scammed?" the Female Assistant asked.
"It's more than just tragic. This is probably just the beginning. Number 63 should be the tomb. Has he really transformed into a mechanical life form?" Yuan Dao's heart was filled with gloom. He felt that this matter was very complicated and made him extremely uneasy.
The Female Assistant, her Golden-haired Woman obscuring half her face, also felt a chill and said, "Mu, isn't he the leader of our industry? He betrayed everyone in the industry. Why would he use and kill his own people?"
"I have strong suspicions about the tomb's identity and background. We... hurry up and leave this place. Cut off all contact with acquaintances and temporarily abandon all our bases!" Yuan Dao's face was gloomy.
He ordered the giant ship to start and decisively fled, muttering to himself, "I have a feeling a strong wind is about to pick up!"
The outside world was stunned. At first, it was quiet, but then there was boundless discussion. King Earth Immortal proved himself once again. He was the ceiling of this universe.
That Great Red Sky Saber was truly terrifying. Once it appeared, even the dark universe was filled with its red light. The blade's light was so intense that it could practically cleave through the past, present, and future, yet it was still repelled.
Number 72 clearly surpassed the Earth Immortal level, and possessed a special Super Material that could provide him with massive amounts of power; yet, he still died.
"As expected of the path to becoming a Gun Immortal that I've been dreaming about all along—tearing apart warships with bare hands and shattering the starry sky with a gun, what a magnificent sight this is! I really want to embark on this journey with you!"
In the Yuntuo Starfield, at one of the Zhong family's bases, Zhong Cheng rushed to the forefront, his heart surging with excitement, as if he were fighting a great battle in the sea of stars.
The Transcendent Immortals and gods were all greatly moved, as if they had returned to the mythological era and witnessed the most splendid scene of the past once again.
"A crimson celestial blade, never heard of before, is it a treasure from another universe? And an extremely powerful superhuman robot, yet they were all defeated."
Across the universe, some people were glued to the screen, gazing at the dazzling sword light and the spear light piercing through the starry sea, all sighing. Every extraordinary being was watching the terrifying battle unfolding today.
Old Earth, Chen Yongjie, Old Zhong, Qing Mu and others stood in front of the screen, breathing a sigh of relief. They had said they weren't nervous, but they hadn't expected that it would involve creatures and prohibited items from the Supernatural Great Universe. This was outrageous!
"It's alright, your dad won!" Zhao Qinghan was resilient. She gradually relaxed from her initial tension and was no longer afraid. She watched the battle with her family and two children.
The Great Red Sky Saber was indeed forced into a corner this time. It stopped and fought to the death with the Imperial Dao Spear. It was as if it was standing in an endless sea of blood, making the starry sky tremble.
The fierce battle cleaved through the void with the flash of blades, blurring the passage of time and illuminating the various wonders of ancient times in this universe.
"Such a weapon was found in a remote place, a stone from a latrine."
The Great Red Sky Saber emitted waves of consciousness, filled with endless resentment, unable to remain calm, expressing its anger and frustration.
The Imperial Dao Spear, instead of uttering a sound, relentlessly attacked, transforming into a massive club that pounded down relentlessly, unleashing Wang Xuan's strongest secret technique and trump card, engulfing the long sword with runes, before reverting back to its spear form.
"The Great Red Heaven... illuminates the world!"
The crimson heavenly blade emitted a wave of energy like an incantation. Behind the blade, a hazy scene appeared—a vast and magnificent Great Universe, seemingly about to connect, making the blade's light even more terrifying.
It is the number one treasure in the Great Red Sky Universe. The blade contains the secrets of the origin runes and rules of that Supernatural Universe. Now, after fighting desperately, it seems to be approaching with a Great Universe in its arms, boundless, magnificent, and profound, as it slashes down!
Before the blade lies the light of the rules of the Supernatural Central World, indestructible and all-powerful, growing ever more terrifying.
The Imperial Dao Spear remained silent, even somewhat dim, until it suddenly erupted at the last moment. It wasn't a blow like a club, nor was it used as a hammer to strike. This time, the spear tip was like Divine Rainbow, piercing through the Space-time Vortex, obliterating the rules of the blade light, and striking a single point on the blade.
Instantly, the blurry scene of the Great Red Sky Universe, as well as the rules of the Supernatural Central World, dimmed, and the blade trembled, even groaning.
A crack appeared there, and a blinding light spread toward the blade, as if it were about to tear it apart!
With a whoosh, the Great Red Sky Saber once again plunged into the Space-time Vortex, fighting its way from the desolate land to the misty cosmic rift, and then retreating to the Yuntuo Starfield, fighting to the death all the way before being forced to flee.
The Mechanical Xiao piloted the spaceship, following from a great distance, not daring to get close.
"Number 63, have you already refined the Great Red Sky Saber? Are you going to get the second Origin Fragment this time?" Inside Star Annihilator, a dark brown robot asked.
Number 63 did not respond. The mechanical body, made of Abyssal Black Gold, was somewhat profound. He waited quietly.
"Looking forward to it!" At the same time, deep in space, on a mothership, someone spoke calmly and profoundly.
The Great Red Sky Saber, carrying Fire Seed Fragment, continuously absorbed alien power to maintain its abundant Super Material, cutting through space and time as it sped away.
Its next stop was where Zhuo Kong and the Dragon Hunter's giant ship had once hovered, but the two giant ghosts had already gone far away, and the detectors left behind exploded all the way.
Zhuo Kong and the Dragon Hunter, who had already entered the Ammu Starfield, felt their black robes fluttering wildly, both of them shuddering and simultaneously filled with shock and anger.
"He's really gone too far. He came after us, using us as shields, or does he want to wipe us out as well?"
"What's so excessive about it? Number 63 might be the tomb. He has a serious problem. At this critical juncture, he still wants to get rid of us."
Zhuo Kong and the Dragon Hunter felt a chill run down their spines and their faces turned extremely grim. Today, it wasn't just a matter of losing No. 72 and the Fire Seed Fragment; someone else wanted to put them both on the chopping block as well.
"Hurry up!" the two ordered, avoiding any familiar bases and instead sailing into the desolate star field, fearing interception.
They noticed that the probes left at the relevant star nodes were exploding all the way, indicating that the Great Red Sky Saber had followed them all the way.
"This contraband item has been completely refined. Supported by the Fire Seed Fragment, it has revived without restraint and is truly hunting us down."
Zhuo Kong and the Dragon Hunter felt a chill run down their spines. The Heavenly Blade had come back to life, remembered the giant ship's aura, and followed them along the way. The two men turned pale.
"Number 63, Tomb, you bastard! You made us take the bullets for the Great Red Sky Saber, and at the same time, you wanted to cut off our divine cores, suck our marrow from our bones! Even if the Great Red Sky Saber is defeated, you want to maximize your profits and not let a single drop of oil go to waste!"
The crimson glow that had previously engulfed the starry sky of the Great Red Sky Saber had been extinguished. This time, it had truly begun its escape. After several major collisions, a crisp sound came from the blade, making it tremble with fear and lose its confidence. Its old wound, which had been severed before, seemed to have recurred.
With a fierce and clear objective, Imperial Dao Spear aimed to catch up with and eliminate his opponent, and seize the Origin Fire Seed Fragment.
Behind them, in the cosmic rift between the desolate land and the Yuntuo Starfield, the fog surged and grew more and more violent, and finally a strong wind rose, with a faint thumping sound coming out!