A Trace of Sword Intent Shakes Heaven and Earth! A Strand of Divine Consciousness Overawes the Six Realms!
The Heavenly Emperor pondered for a moment, then asked, "Zixuan, Nuwa Descendant, what is your relationship with the Zixuan of decades ago?"
Zixuan said coldly, "It has nothing to do with us."
Is it okay!?
The Heavenly Emperor frowned.
Although the Zixuan before him did not resemble the Zixuan of the past in terms of aura or appearance, they were both Nuwa Descendant, and even more so, complete Nuwa Descendant, and they shared the same name. The Heavenly Emperor found it hard to believe Zixuan's explanation.
Zixuan paused slightly, her gaze deep yet tinged with amusement. "If there's any connection, you can think of me as Zixuan from another world, Nuwa Descendant from another world."
The Heavenly Emperor's pupils contracted to a single point, his heart churning with turbulent waves.
Zixuan from another world, Nuwa Descendant from another world!
This, this!
Others may not know about the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, but how could the Heavenly Emperor of this world, who has already attained the Dao, not know? He had long ago discovered that there are even more vast worlds beyond this one, and he knew that those vast worlds contained infinite opportunities and dangers.
Although they knew that the Heavenly Emperor had never left this world, nor could he leave it.
He was formed from a wisp of the Creator God's essence, destined from birth to have countless connections with this world, and destined to coexist with this world.
Just as Nuwa perished in ancient times, yet she has reappeared time and time again.
At their level of attainment, the concept of complete annihilation simply doesn't exist. Because they have already become one with heaven and earth, the existence of heaven and earth means the existence of themselves.
At this moment, Emperor Fuxi was shocked and somewhat incredulous to hear that Zixuan came from another world.
How could it be such a coincidence!
Another similar world, another world like this, the Nuwa Descendant Zixuan!
The Heavenly Emperor's heart pounded, a vague unease creeping in, as if an invisible hand were obscuring the secrets of heaven, an unseen force concealing Destiny.
Kill!
Kill her, and all the mysteries will be solved!
The Heavenly Emperor narrowed his eyes, no longer able to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.
"You wretched creatures, do not think you can deceive me with your meager tricks. Your association with demons is a grave sin that cannot be tolerated by Heaven and Earth. As the ruler of the Heavenly Realm, I hereby grant you Eternal annihilation."
The Heavenly Emperor finished speaking, but before he could make any move, he had already done so.
Zhao Ling'er gave the Moon-Worshipping Cult Leader a quick treatment, then looked coldly at the sky and said in a chilling voice, "Heavenly Emperor, I have a sword; do you dare to take it?"
The Heavenly Emperor sneered, "Ridiculous! How dare this wretched creature speak so presumptuously? What will happen next? Do I need to listen to a monster like you?"
Zhao Ling'er coldly replied, "If the Heavenly Emperor can withstand my sword strike, from this day forward, my Nanzhao will wholeheartedly serve the Heavenly Court, and Linger will willingly become his slave."
As Zhao Ling'er spoke, her delicate, boneless hands gripped the longsword tightly, her palms already soaked with cold sweat. Clearly, her emotions were not as calm as they appeared.
You stinky master, you absolutely mustn't lie to Linger, otherwise, she'll definitely bite you later.
The Heavenly Emperor was slightly surprised. Looking at Zhao Ling'er's stubborn expression, he wanted to laugh and burst into laughter.
If Zixuan were to say these words, he would still have some reservations.
After all, Zixuan was a fully realized Nuwa Descendant, and her cultivation and strength were already at the peak in the mortal realm. But hearing these words from Zhao Ling'er only made him feel ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.
Zhao Ling'er's cultivation level is even lower than Moon Worshipper's, let alone compared to Zixuan.
With such cultivation, even if the Heavenly Emperor stood there motionless and allowed the opponent to use all their abilities to attack, he would not be able to harm them in the slightest.
He was particularly moved when he heard that Zhao Ling'er was willing to become a slave.
Although Zhao Ling'er's strength seems lacking now, she is, Nuwa Descendant, protected and blessed by Nuwa's divine power. If she is carefully nurtured, she might even replace Nuwa in the future. Such a powerful ally cannot be ignored even by the Heavenly Emperor.
Heavenly Emperor Scripture finally decided to take a gamble with Zhao Ling'er.
If we win, we can gain a female slave, a Nuwa Descendant, thus perfectly resolving the Nanzhao problem.
As for losing.
The Heavenly Emperor never had this word in his mind, nor did he have the concept of losing.
I am in harmony with the Way of Heaven, existing as one with Heaven and Earth. What could I possibly lose to? How could I possibly lose!?
The Heavenly Emperor was extremely confident.
The Heavenly Emperor said, "Heaven cherishes life, so I will grant your wish."
If the Nanzhao are willing to serve the Heavenly Court and reform, and if Princess Zhao Ling'er of Nanzhao is willing to go to the Heavenly Court as a slave, then I will rescind my previous decree.
"I will stand here and see what power your sword has."
As the Heavenly Emperor spoke, his expression turned playful, filled with mockery and disdain.
Zhao Ling'er's expression was cold, but she was extremely nervous inside.
You stinky master, you absolutely mustn't lie to Linger!
Zhao Ling'er cried out in her heart, her left hand gripping the scabbard tightly, and her right hand holding the hilt of the longsword. She stared intently at the Heavenly Emperor in the sky and slowly drew the longsword given to her by Li Hao.
As the sword was drawn, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted, like an ancient, sealed beast that sent shivers down people's spines.
The moment the sword is drawn, the world loses its color!
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, the world lost its color, turning into a black and white world.
At this moment, the once vibrant world seemed to fall into silence, or as if it were about to be completely destroyed.
The sword is drawn three inches, and the heavens and earth weep!
The gray world was cracked and mottled, like a piece of exquisite porcelain shattered, a sight that evoked both sorrow and terror. No one could describe the scene before them, no one could describe the brilliance of the sword strike, and no one could describe the changes that had taken place in the world.
All they knew was that heaven and earth were lamenting, a lament that pierced the very soul!
Halfway through its strike, the Heavenly Sword- Reaching Sword Intent transformed into a Shrouding the Heavens, easily tearing apart the barrier between the mortal and celestial realms and shaking all the powerful beings in the six realms of the Sword of Immortals.
In an instant, the sky and earth shook!
No, it is not the heavens and earth that are shaking, but the six realms that are trembling!
Heavenly Court.
The heavens trembled, Hall of High Heaven shook. The once beautiful earth, covered with flowers, developed ugly cracks, like a piece of exquisite porcelain that had been shattered.
Panic, unrest.
As the heavens trembled, the once high and mighty gods let out terrified screams.
"Quickly, go and inform the Heavenly Emperor!"
"Heavenly Emperor! Heavenly Emperor! Something terrible has happened!"
"What's going on? Could it be that demonic monsters from the Demon Realm have attacked?!"
Meanwhile, the Demon Realm, which the gods of Heavenly Court suspected of plotting something, was in no better shape than the Heavenly Realm.
The Demon Realm trembled, and the world emitted a mournful wail.
Pain, destruction!
The world's lamentations echoed throughout the land, causing all the demons to feel uneasy.
Are the celestial beings coming to kill us?
Or has something even more terrible happened?
No one knows, and no one has ever experienced, such horror.
The world trembled, let alone gods and demons!
world.
Zhao Ling'er had no idea of the terrible impact she had caused. As she slowly drew her longsword, she lost all consciousness.
At this moment, she seemed to see a world she had never seen before, as if she had merged into this earth-shattering sword strike.
The one most affected was undoubtedly the Heavenly Emperor, who was targeted by Zhao Ling'er.
The longsword was not yet fully drawn, but to the Heavenly Emperor, it made no difference.
The terrifying sword intent tore his soul apart, and the earth-shattering will trampled his arrogance and nobility on the ground like dog excrement.
There was no way to resist, nor the will to resist!
The Heavenly Emperor had never seen such terrifying power, nor had he ever experienced such a horrifying scene.
If he hadn't already merged into this world and into the Heavenly Dao, he would have been slain by terrifying power and utterly annihilated the moment his sword was drawn.
Even so, the Heavenly Emperor is currently in very poor condition.
Her hair was styled in a frizzy bun, and her long hair cascaded down her shoulders.
The magnificent robe was covered in tears, and golden blood, symbolizing the nobility of the gods, slowly dripped down, soaking the clothes.
A wisp of sword intent had already severely injured the Heavenly Emperor!
At this moment, the Heavenly Emperor had long lost his former elegance and majesty. Covered in wounds, he resembled a beggar, his eyes vacant, like a broken rag doll.
Only one thought remained in his mind.
Such power should not belong to this world!
"Who dares to bully my precious disciple?"
Suddenly, a lazy voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
Boundless sword intent gradually gathered, transforming into a seemingly ethereal, illusory figure. He stood proudly between heaven and earth; though merely a small projection, he was so captivating that no one could look away.
At that moment, he became the center of the world, the center of everything in the universe.
"Master!"
Zhao Ling'er suddenly woke up and looked excitedly at the figure in the sky.
Li Hao smiled slightly, then looked at the Heavenly Emperor in the sky and said calmly, "Did you bully my Linger?"
The Heavenly Emperor looked blank, his lips moving but he remained silent.
Because he didn't know what to say, or even what he could say.
Fear!
The man in front of me is terrifying!
Faced with Li Hao's questioning, the Heavenly Emperor felt that the air was so bitter and the sun so blinding that he wanted to cry, to cry out loud.
He couldn't understand where Zhao Ling'er's master came from, and when such a terrifying being had appeared in the world.
No, he must not exist in this world!
The Heavenly Emperor roared furiously in his heart.
Li Hao said calmly, "Since you're not speaking, that means you agree. I'll repeat myself, are you bullying my Linger?"
Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Emperor's eyes twitched violently.
default!?
That's practically suicide!
The Heavenly Emperor wanted to speak, but as soon as his lips moved, he met Li Hao's icy gaze.
In that instant, the Heavenly Emperor felt as if his soul was being torn apart, and he swallowed back all the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Li Hao: "Very well, it seems you intend to protest with silence."
The Heavenly Emperor's face twitched violently.
Protest my ass!
Damn it, you didn't even give me a chance to speak!
The Heavenly Emperor was on the verge of tears, but faced with Li Hao's oppression, he could only remain silent, like a wronged little wife, to barely maintain his last shred of dignity.
That's right, I, the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court, the ruler of the Six Realms, am expressing my protest through silence!
Even if faced with unprecedentedly terrifying monsters, or incredibly powerful beings, I, the Heavenly Emperor, will not yield, absolutely not!