"Has the Fuxie Sword Qi lurking in the deepest recesses of the Kun Demon's Divine Soul of wisdom finally surfaced...?"
Having noticed this, An Jing gave nothing away. A familiar feeling rose in his heart, reminding him of Zhou Changhe's situation.
The current circumstances were very similar to Zhou Changhe's. Brother Heavenly Sword had awakened because of Fuxie's emergence, allowing Zhou Changhe to regain his senses. Now, the Main Sacrificial Lotus of the Divine Weapon Realm was the same—An Jing's demon-slaying Sword Qi had thrown the Holy Demon phantom controlling the Main Sacrificial Lotus into turmoil, allowing it to recover part of its consciousness as well.
Moreover, An Jing vaguely sensed a wondrous correspondence.
That's right... In the original Heavenly Dao's plan, Zhou Changhe had been meant to perish together with the Son of the Holy Demon and destroy him.
And the sword in my hand is no ordinary Heavenly Sword, but Fuxie... If I activate Fuxie and stir the Sword Qi within the Main Sacrificial Lotus, then even if it does not lead to mutual destruction, killing the Holy Demon phantom should at least allow the Main Sacrificial Lotus to completely break free of the Holy Demon's control. At the very least, it will no longer be able to control the Divine Weapon Realm.
—This is your final task.
Tianqi.
The sensation of Tianqi came from the heavens.
Time seemed to stand still. An Jing raised his head. The Holy Demon phantom's grim, solemn expression was still fixed upon him; the firelight flung up by the churning Molten Sea still hung in midair. Tiny sparks flickered and dimmed at an extraordinarily slow pace, while countless embers glimmered, as though some vast will were faintly whispering its explanation to him.
—You only need to accomplish this.
Not just one. At