Global Reincarnation: I Know Every Plot
Chapter 920

Clear and Turbid

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A raging hurricane swept in from beyond the sky, momentarily obscuring the arrogant gaze that met the young man's eyes.

It didn't even bother to glance at the young man. An ant is always an ant. If it dares to defy fate, it will have to accept the punishment of the Origin Will!

After the strange wind subsided, the Wind of the Netherworld had been lingering in the sky for so long suddenly surged up.

The wind, which is normally invisible, suddenly appeared like an enlarged balloon, bursting open with a giant mouth and completely swallowing the sword formation.

However, the strange wind did not stop; after absorbing the sword formation, the strange sound grew louder and louder.

One second they were still far away, the next they seemed to be right in front of you.

The wailing sound was particularly mournful, as if it came from the Netherworld Underworld, carrying the roars of countless vengeful ghosts that ravaged the world.

Seeing his sword formation being swallowed up by the hurricane, the young man below was suddenly shocked, thinking to himself that this Wind of the Netherworld was really powerful.

The quality of his dozen or so swords was extraordinary; even with ordinary energy, it would be difficult to maintain them for long.

This Wind of the Netherworld actually swallowed it whole. If it carries a sword formation, can it still maintain its speed...?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but the young man immediately denied his previous conjecture.

Because the Wind of the Netherworld that had absorbed the sword formation was already upon them in the next second.

The young man felt a chill envelop his entire body; before the Wind of the Netherworld even arrived, the eerie cold air was already close at hand.

At this point, it was too late to control the remaining sword formation above their heads to resist.

After a sigh, he could only form a hand seal in an instant, and with a thick blood aura, a magic seal was formed above the young man's head.

The magic seal had just dispelled the chilling aura emanating from his body when a shadow of darkness flashed across the young man's eyes, as a hurricane from beyond the sky was already crashing down on his head!

Buzz!

Sensing a strong threat, the wall that had been looming over the young man began to tremble again.

When the hurricane arrived, it carried with it the immense might of heaven, causing the remaining sword formation to emit a strong warning sound beneath the Wind of the Netherworld.

Looking at the raging hurricane in the sky, the young man below narrowed his eyes, his Magic Power already pushed to its limit.

At this moment, he could no longer care about the pure and turbid energies that might be closing in on him inside his dantian. Faced with the overwhelming power of heaven, he could only fight back desperately.

As the Wind of the Netherworld approached, the blood-red magic seal shattered on the spot before it could even withstand a single breath.

The "crackling" sound was particularly jarring within the main vein, and the sword formation below moved swiftly without waiting for its master's command.

The sword formation, which had been connected just moments before, now surged forth beneath the Wind of the Netherworld.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing against metal was deafening, and the sound waves that spread out in an instant made one's eardrums tingle.

This Wind of the Netherworld, though seemingly invisible, was comparable to divine weapons under the sword formation.

As it swirled around, waves of energy surged forth, seemingly endless, lingering above the youth's head for a long time.

The sword formation below was thwarted after its sudden rise, and the young man's heart sank.

But there was no time to hesitate. He could only grit his teeth and brace himself, channeling his Magic Power to slash directly at the Wind of the Netherworld.

With a "hum" of swordsmanship, the light of the sword formation suddenly burst forth, and the sword formation, which was originally arranged in a vertical line, turned into a fan shape after rotating.

As the fan-shaped mechanism opened and closed, it still carried a chilling sword aura, with Blood Fiend power brewing within it for a long time.

Gazing at the opening where the Wind of the Netherworld, the young man below had a somewhat ferocious expression, and a single word suddenly burst from his gaping mouth:

"Imperial Edict!"

As soon as the word was uttered, the sword formation in the sky surged up instantly, and countless sword energies burst forth.

The clanging sound echoed through the air, the noise particularly unsettling, and the Wind of the Netherworld blowing from the sky were instantly stopped.

Following that sword energy, the fan-shaped sword formation had already locked onto the howling wind vent.

Hehehe!

A cracking sound suddenly came from above, and a gap was torn open at the mouth of that Wind of the Netherworld.

The fan-shaped sword formation, like a light saw, carrying a thick Blood Fiend power, suddenly and tightly muffled the roars and howls.

Then, the immense energy was released into the vent, and wave after wave of sword energy raged within it.

The wisp of sword formation that had just been swallowed up now seemed to be summoned, and was repeatedly pulled up by the sword energy.

The buzzing sound suddenly intensified, and under the combined attack from both inside and outside, the thirty-six sword lights caused the Wind of the Netherworld to tremble.

Taking advantage of the earlier obstruction, the sword formation unleashed a sudden attack on the gust of wind, causing the Wind of the Netherworld to show signs of disintegrating in mid-air.

As the sword energy surged, the immense might of heaven was momentarily blocked, finally giving the youth below a chance to catch his breath.

At that moment, inside the dantian, the two converging Magic Power were instantly interrupted.

Using the sword formation to fight against the Wind of the Netherworld was too taxing on Magic Power, even though the young man had carefully conserved his Magic Power in his meridians.

However, when faced with that Wind of the Netherworld, it still managed to stop the abnormal changes that were taking place inside the dantian.

At this moment, the clear and turbid energies were unable to advance or retreat within the dantian, causing the encirclement to be interrupted in an instant.

The young man's aura was now in an unbalanced state, no longer as smooth as before when he broke through to a higher realm. He sighed inwardly: What a close call!

The thought had barely formed in his mind when a sudden, Wind of the Netherworld swept over him from above.

That strange "whooshing" sound rang in the young man's ears again, and a hint of urgency appeared on his cold face.

The light in his eyes swirled rapidly, and the two sword formations merged instantly after the wind had just been cut through.

However, the Wind of the Netherworld did not dissipate after being cleaved; instead, it dispersed its massive form along the gap.

What was originally just a single Wind of the Netherworld has now multiplied into three. Although the roar is not as intense as before, the three voices still create a considerable cacophony when they reach your ears.

As the Wind of the Netherworld mutated and approached, the young man below slightly changed his expression.

While controlling the sword formation to rotate rapidly, he also quickly formed hand seals in his palms, and at the same time, he separated a wisp of his will in his Inner Core.

Now that he needs to overcome the tribulation of the Wind of the Netherworld, he will inevitably have to use the energy from the Heavenly Origin Barrier-Breaking Pill he swallowed earlier.

The Wind of the Netherworld overhead were already sweeping in, making a "whooshing" sound, as if tearing at something above, which sent chills down one's spine.

Before the sword formation could return, the magic seal the young man had condensed only managed to defend against it for a moment above his head.

It's unclear how the hurricane changed, but as it struck, it was like a sharp blade, instantly shattering the blood-red magic seal.

The young man below instantly felt a chill penetrate into his skull.

At this moment, the young man's expression changed drastically. He could no longer care about the changes in his dantian and opened his Blood Domain in an instant.

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