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In an instant, I canceled the innate Creation Sword's wanton plunder, and the heavens and earth once again revealed a kindly countenance!
Li Poxiao had not been destroyed by the Sword Song, nor had his sword intent been fully unleashed. He merely gasped for breath at the terrifying form displayed by the Creation Sword.
The entire battlefield fell silent. This place had become a region blanketed in white clouds and verdant mountains. We had destroyed the divine palace, but in its place came a hundred li of mountain streams and rippling waters.
They were not the Sword Song's sword domain. Instead, they had evolved into a scene as real as life itself, lingering where they were without changing form. Such a thing was not something an Dao-Proving Immortal could casually create.
One had to control power to the utmost and elevate the power of creation to its peak before destiny and opportunity could generate scenery like this.
After everyone saw us stop, they soon drifted over.
"Dad! What kind of sword technique is this? I want to learn it too!" Xia Lingxian gripped my hand tightly, visibly thrilled.
"That's difficult. This sword technique uses all of heaven and earth as its own, all influenced by inexhaustible power of creation. Look—even the birds, fish, and insects are full of life! This isn't merely sword intent or a sword domain!" Ling Tian snapped off a branch. In no time, the tree sprouted a new shoot. "The power of creation keeps giving rise to more creation. Our dad isn't merely defying heaven anymore—he is heaven! Look, it's as if we're inside a newly born lower realm. Can you understand how terrifying this power is?"
"Kid, your theoretical foundation has improved again." I smiled.
"Hehe, Dad,