A five-colored giant sword.
This Primordial Sacred Sword looked brilliantly radiant as well.
Watching Nuwa draw the sacred sword from the Qiankun Cauldron, Zhou Qingqing could not help but sigh inwardly.
Hurry up and slash already, Your Ladyship. If this still isn't finished after so many yuanhui, everyone will say you're dragging things out. Success or failure rests on this one sword.
Although some unexpected changes had occurred along the path to proving the Dao and cost her some time, everyone could still accept it as long as Nuwa could ultimately open up Human Dao.
The Three Pure Ones shook their heads imperceptibly.
Nuwa could not hear her disciple's inner thoughts, so how could she understand her impatience?
They each dispersed the formations concealing their figures, their auspicious clouds, and the black-and-yellow aura of heaven and earth. Then they shouted in unison, "Junior Sister, the time has come. Now is the moment to prove the Dao. Why aren't you acting at once? What are you waiting for?"
"Delay invites change. If we wait too long, it will all be too late!"
My three masters really spoke my mind. They truly came at just the right time.
Zhou Qingqing praised the Three Pure Ones inwardly.
The Three Pure Ones, however, frowned slightly.
For some reason, they all felt in that instant that "came at just the right time" did not sound like praise.
Elsewhere.
Nuwa's heart trembled.
She immediately understood what her three senior brothers meant.
Connecting her heart with Human Dao, she immediately raised the Primordial Sacred Sword she had forged and slashed at the void.
Hmm?
The beings of the Primordial World suddenly heard the sound of chains shattering beside their ears. With Nuwa's slash, it was as though she had cleaved apart invisible shackles between heaven and earth.