Divine Weapon Birth, Heaven and Earth Change Color

Thirty thousand zhang beneath the earth.

The divine arm, suspended above the furnace, began to rapidly contract after absorbing the last trace of the Vast Void Dao Ancestor's origin.

Its original colossal size, spanning a thousand zhang, collapsed and reformed under the forging of the Myriad Manifestations Spirit Fire.

Bones shattered and healed, flesh dissolved and was reborn.

Finally, it ceased to maintain the shape of an arm.

All its flesh and blood essence transformed into a sword embryo, three chi long.

The blade was a deep crimson all over, as if forged from flowing blood.

A grayish-green vertical pupil was embedded along its spine; this was the materialization of the Vast Void Dao Ancestor's origin.

And along the edge of the blade, a faint gray light swirled, the sharpness of the Rectification Law's side effects.

Hummm.

The sword was complete.

A clear, resonant sword cry exploded in the earth's core.

This sound was not blocked by the thick layers of rock.

It ignored physical obstruction, directly causing resonance at every structural point within the Canglan Realm's space.

Boom.

Above the Central Continent Immortal Realm, the clear sky instantly tore open.

This wasn't dark clouds gathering; the sky itself had split.

Countless pitch-black spatial rifts spread like a spiderweb, severing the firmament into pieces.

Immediately after, a blood-red pillar of light shot up from the depths of the Central Continent's earth veins.

The pillar was a hundred zhang thick, containing terrifying energy capable of destroying stars.

It shattered the Mountain Protection Array, pierced the atmosphere, and shot straight into the void beyond the domain.

Heaven and earth lost their color.

Sun and moon offered no light.

The entire Canglan Realm was dyed a bleak, ghastly red.

Blood rained down.

This rain carried no fishy smell; instead, it exuded a strange fragrance.

With every drop of rain that landed, a peculiar Shore Flower bloomed on the ground.

In an instant, the barren land transformed into a sea of flowers.

This was a divine miracle, and also the tears of heaven.

For the birth of this divine artifact came at the cost of severing a limb from one Ancient God and stealing the origin of another.

The Heavenly Dao trembled.

It could not define the rank of this weapon.

For it surpassed the upper limit of this realm's rules.

The Nine Provinces shook.

On the shores of the East Sea, ten-thousand-zhang waves instantly froze, then rolled back towards the sky.

In the Southern Border's hundred-thousand mountains, countless dormant volcanoes erupted simultaneously, magma rising like scarlet dragons, as if paying homage to the pillar of light.

In the ancient deserts of the far west, the flowing sand ceased its movement, coalescing into enormous whirlpools.

In the northern ice fields, millennia-old ice layers crumbled.

Those dormant beings hidden in deep mountains, vast lakes, and ancient ruins all awoke at this moment.

An ancient bronze coffin was pried open.

An elder, withered as firewood, crawled out of the coffin. He gazed in the direction of the Central Continent, his cloudy eyes filled with shock.

"This aura..."

"It's not an Immortal artifact, nor a Dao artifact."

"This is..."

"Someone is stealing the heavens."

Central Continent defense line.

The Dragon Lord stood atop the city wall, inspecting the defenses.

The moment that sword cry sounded, the black-gold longsword in his hand suddenly flew out, leaving his grasp and soaring into the air. It then slightly curved its body towards the Central Continent.

This was submission.

All swords paying homage to their origin.

The Dragon Lord felt a surge of blood rush to his chest, his knees growing weak.

It was an absolute suppression from a higher existence.

"Dao Ancestor Ming Yan..."

The Dragon Lord stared at the blood-red light shooting into the sky, his lips trembling.

"You actually succeeded."

"Using the flesh of an Ancient God as material, and the origin of an Ancient God as fuel."

"This isn't refining an artifact, it's forging a Demon God."

Beyond the long rampart, the wandering fallen demon immortals reacted even more violently.

The blood flowing through their veins had been corrupted by the Bloodline Emperor Lord.

When the aura of the divine sword's birth swept over them.

Thump, thump.

Tens of thousands of fallen demons simultaneously knelt on the ground.

They bowed uncontrollably towards the Central Province, their foreheads cracking against the rocks, blood flowing freely.

Their souls screamed in terror.

Because they sensed the aura of the source, yet within that aura was a sharpness that could shatter their Divine Souls.

It was a ruler more terrifying than any Emperor Lord.

Inside the Central Continent Immortal Realm.

The over a million awakened immortals were already in chaos.

The earth shook and mountains trembled.

Although the Mountain Protection Array was activated, it still couldn't block the terrifying pressure.

Many cultivators with lower cultivation levels were directly pinned to the ground, unable to move.

Inside the Heavenly Evolution Pavilion, the cultivators engrossed in the Void Truth Unraveled were now clutching their heads and screaming.

The Yao Jue Dao Patterns within them trembled frantically, as if encountering their natural predator.

"What happened?"

"Did the Four Great Ancient Gods break in?"

"Is the sky falling?"

Panic spread like a plague.

Everyone trembled and prayed.

Only one place remained eerily silent.

Beneath the main peak of the Central Continent Immortal Mansion.

In front of the long-sealed stone door.

Several figures knelt in unison on the gravel.

Leading them was Moonlight, followed by Jie Mie, Ao Jiao, Ao Yan, the Purple Micro Star Lord, and the Xuan Yue War Marshal.

Even Ye Qinghan, who had just rushed back from the Heavenly Evolution Pavilion, knelt in the line.

They were not panicked.

Instead, their faces were filled with fervor and reverence.

Because they all bore the mark of the Side Effect Law within them.

They could clearly sense that the power shaking heaven and earth originated from their Master.

"Welcome, Master, on your successful seclusion."

Moonlight's voice was clear, piercing through the deafening roar.

"Congratulations, Master, on your Divine Weapon's completion, suppressing all eternity."

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The crowd shouted in unison, their voices like a tide.

They knew.

From this moment on, the Central Continent Immortal Realm would no longer be a mere sanctuary that could only defend passively.

Rumble, rumble.

The heavy stone door emitted a dull grinding sound.

It slowly opened to the sides.

A wave of scorching heat surged from the gap, instantly evaporating the surrounding rainwater.

White steam filled the air.

All eyes converged on the dark cave entrance.

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of footsteps was clearly audible.

A tall, slender figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

Li Yan was dressed in a brand-new, azure robe, his long hair casually draped over his shoulders.

His expression remained calm, as if he hadn't been the one to cause such a commotion just moments ago.

But in his right hand.

He held a sword.

The sword was three feet, three inches long, its entire body as transparent as red crystal, with golden Divine Blood flowing within like lava.

The hilt was shaped like a miniature demonic claw, tightly gripping the blade.

And in the center of the crossguard, a vertical, grayish-blue pupil slowly rotated, emitting a strange aura that could drive anyone who gazed upon it to madness.

This sword had no scabbard.

It was too sharp; no material in the world could serve as its sheath.

The space around it was in a constant state of shattering and reforming.

Li Yan walked out of the cave and stood on the high platform.

He didn't look at the disciples kneeling on the ground, nor at the panicked crowd in the distance.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, which was still shattered, revealing the void beyond the domain.

There, four vast and boundless wills were peering down.

Li Yan raised the sword in his hand.

The tip pointed directly at the heavens.

Hum.

The sword body trembled again.

The blood-red pillars of light that filled the sky instantly retracted, all converging at the sword's tip.

An unparalleled and domineering sword intent swept across the eight directions.

Li Yan's voice was not loud, but it echoed throughout heaven and earth.

"Defy the Heavenly Dao, disrupt the yin and yang."

"Slay gods and demons, stabilize the universe."

His gaze was like lightning, piercing through the planar barriers and staring directly at the four Ancient Gods in the deep void.

The corners of his mouth curled into an icy smile.

"I've also prepared a return gift for you gentlemen."

"I wonder if you dare to accept it."

The wind stopped.

The rain ceased.

The entire world seemed to hold its breath under this sword strike.

One man, one sword.

Standing proudly between heaven and earth.

The pawn who could only survive in the cracks had finally overturned the chessboard and drawn his sword against the heavens.

A divine war.

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