A Minor Injury; There Are Plenty of Impossible Things
"Buzz!!!"
The Five-Colored Sword Soldier shone brightly, as if it had awakened from its slumber.
Countless sword intents swirled around it!
The old man in purple robes reached out and made a gesture, and with a clang, he rose up from the ground.
The entire ancient gray stone platform trembled!
The countless swords embedded within trembled and tilted towards the weapon.
It was as if they were welcoming their "king"!
Streams of sword intent burst forth, converging towards the Five-Colored Sword Soldier.
This made the five colors even more brilliant and magnificent, exuding a sharpness!
It's absolutely terrifying!
It's chilling and hard to look at!
"You brat, prepare to die!"
The old man in purple robes sneered.
The gaze directed at Jiang Yi was icy cold, as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin!"
With a loud roar, he raised the Five-Colored Sword Soldier in his hand high into the air.
A multitude of sword intents converged simultaneously!
It may be as heavy as a mountain, as light as the wind, as surging as a tide, or as fiery as fire...
All the sword intent condensed into one!
The sword light shot straight into the Clouds and sky!
It seemed to pierce through the sky above, tear apart the barriers, and reach the upper realm.
A look of seriousness appeared on Jiang Yi's face!
This kind of energy has already reached the limit of transcending the mortal realm, and is even faintly about to exceed this category.
You can say that!
This was the strongest opponent he had ever faced, bar none.
He could already sense a threat from that sword light!
The purple-robed elder's cultivation level posed no threat to him whatsoever.
The key lies in that sword!
Its grade is probably extraordinary, a treasure weapon above the level of a true king's weapon.
"He's got some skills!"
Jiang Yi murmured something, then opened his control panel.
"Consuming five hundred years of lifespan, simulating and deducing the cultivation technique—<Indestructible Golden Body>."
[In the first year, you begin to recover your depleted Primeval Aspect Mana and physical strength.]
[...]
[In the 500th year, you, having achieved the Eightfold Perfection, have reached your peak state.]
Simulation over!
Jiang Yi's Yuanxiang Primeval Aspect Mana surged forth, restoring all the energy he had previously consumed.
Surging and turbulent!
It surges forth like a tide, flowing through every limb and bone, spreading throughout the entire body.
The perfect understanding they had grasped manifested itself, evolving into various extraordinary phenomena.
It hovered behind him!
At the very center is a large golden cauldron, suppressing all directions with an oppressive aura.
At the same time, his Vajra Body was revived!
Golden energy and blood emanated from his head, like a furnace of heaven and earth, burning fiercely like the sun!
It distorted the surrounding space and emitted mournful cries.
He was radiant and full of vitality, his eyes sparkling with divine light!
Vitality and Spirit --
He's reached his peak form again!
Under the guidance of his Primordial Spirit, his physical strength and magical power merged and converged.
Faced with the purple-robed elder's sword strike, he no longer held back and attacked with all his might.
An indescribable power emanated from him!
Following his arm, along the five fingers coming together to form a fist seal resembling a yang cauldron.
Divine radiance shone brightly, and magical power was boundless!
You have your "Myriad Swords Return to Origin, I have my "Myriad Laws Condense Strength " strategy!
A five-colored sword light descended, while a Vajra fist imprint met it.
"Boom!!!"
The heavens and earth seemed to explode!
Endless, dazzling light burst forth, piercing through the heavens and earth!
It also carried with it an extremely terrifying aftershock of the collision!
It swept across an area of hundreds of miles!
Below, in the Myriad Sword City, and even in the area outside the city, countless people trembled in fear.
They all raised their heads simultaneously, their eyes filled with horror, and looked towards the mountain peak.
What is that?
"What a terrifying aura!"
"Luckily, it's on the summit of Ten Myriad Sword Mountain!"
"Otherwise!"
"It has probably already turned to dust and vanished into nothingness in that dazzling brilliance!"
"That guy from earlier stormed into the Sword King Pavilion, and it seems the attack isn't over yet..."
"Could it be that this has lured the Great Sword Master out of seclusion?"
"Could it be that one of them who made the move?"
"That's quite possible!"
"It is said that he has already reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and it will probably be long before he ascends to the upper realm..."
"It's also possible... that it won't be able to fly!"
Why?
One of the people in the conversation hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said—
"I have a feeling that the young true king might win!"
"You have good taste!"
Upon hearing his words, Nangong Yao clapped her hands happily, her eyes narrowing into crescent shapes.
"Neigh!"
The wildebeest let out a long bellow in agreement!
"Let's go, your master is almost done! We should go upstairs."
Nangong Yao patted the wildebeest!
The wildebeest immediately became excited, and with a thud, it set off towards the summit of Myriad Sword Mountain.
Swift as the wind, fast as a blur!
On the mountaintop!
The clash of magical powers resulted in a dazzling aftershock that completely engulfed the two of them.
"Puff!!!"
With a muffled groan, the purple-robed elder was blasted away.
I felt a Dragon Elephant Strength, surging towards me!
It ripped open the tiger's mouth and pierced through the arm!
It penetrated deep into his internal organs, causing them to be damaged.
It has a fishy-sweet taste when you swallow it!
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood!
In contrast, Jiang Yi's figure swayed slightly, yet he remained standing in the void.
He slowly withdrew his fist.
He was injured by that sword strike; the aura of divine power swirling around his fist cracked.
It went deep into his skin, along his middle finger, leaving a scratch about an inch long!
Pale golden blood flowed out.
It also gleamed with multicolored sword light and contained various sharp sword intents.
They were trying to penetrate his flesh and blood and enter his body!
Jiang Yi mobilized his Primeval Aspect Mana to envelop the remaining sword light.
It can be easily erased!
Without the obstruction of the sword light, the minor injury was nothing more than a result of his physical constitution.
In the blink of an eye, everything was back to normal.
Jiang Yi glanced at it!
His intuition was right; things were indeed posing a threat to him.
He actually got injured!
Although this injury is practically nothing to worry about!
"Again!!!"
Jiang Yi stepped forward, his divine radiance blazing once more, his aura magnificent and imposing.
"You..."
"How could you be alright?"
The old man in purple robes had just regained his footing when he also began to mobilize his magical power, attempting to heal his injuries.
Seeing Jiang Yi charging towards him, his face turned ashen, turning a bluish-purple color.
His eyes revealed a deep sense of disbelief!
This is the ultimate technique of their Sword King Pavilion, a magic from the upper realm.
Although he hasn't yet grasped that state of perfection!
However, with this one sword added to this Myriad Sword Tomb, its terrifying power is enough to be unleashed.
Even someone at the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm might not be able to withstand it.
Unless he is True Person who has transcended the mortal realm!
But that's almost impossible!
This world does not allow such existence; even if it exists, it will be suppressed by heaven and earth.
At most, he can only unleash the power of the peak of the Transcendent Realm!
"Impossible! Impossible!"
The old man in purple robes roared like a madman!
Ignoring his injuries, he swung his sword again, unleashing a move called "Myriad Swords Return to Origin".
"There are plenty of impossible things!"