Volume 2: Achieving the Nine Heavens and Breaking the Cage Chapter 440 Is there a God in the Desolate Dust?
Borrow a sword!
This was actually a solution that Gu Xiaoxing suddenly thought of. The two fought fiercely all the way and crossed countless mountains and continents, but they were still a long way away from the Yu Jian Sect.
Originally Gu Xiaoxing just wanted to give it a try, but he didn’t expect it to actually work!
When countless swords came and broke through the stagnant space, helping him break free from the restraints, at the same time they all shot towards Shen Zhulan, covering the sky and the earth!
This time, it was Shen Zhulan's turn to feel his scalp tingling. Even if he was very strong and angry at the moment, he would still feel scared when facing such a terrifying number of giant swords.
The runes in his eyes flashed again, and he pushed forward with all his strength with both hands. Suddenly, hundreds of giant swords in front of him shook together, as if they were repelled by the entire space and were pushed back with a loud bang!
But in the blink of an eye, more giant swords came flying in groups, as if they were one after another, forming a black mass!
Shen Zhulan gritted his teeth and turned around to retreat.
In the distance, Gu Xiaoxing's eyes flashed, and he used all his strength to control the eighteen swords under Shen Zhulan to accelerate suddenly, blocking him behind and preventing him from retreating!
Shen Zhulan was so angry that he could only raise his hand and push again, first knocking away the eighteen swords that were coming towards him. He was about to fly back, but suddenly, his head sank and he fell into a moment of chaos!
Even though this moment was extremely short and he had already returned to normal, this extremely short moment was enough for those swordsmen!
The chaos at this moment was naturally the Dust Sealing Technique performed by Gu Xiaoxing!
The gap in cultivation between the two sides was too great, and they could only maintain it for a moment. If Gu Xiaoxing's life level had not been far superior to Shen Zhulan's, he would not have been able to do it even for this moment.
Countless swords crossed the void and took advantage of this brief moment to surround Shen Zhulan, with three layers inside and three layers outside.
Shen Zhulan looked in all directions at the seemingly endless giant swords, his face gloomy to the extreme.
At this moment, tens of thousands of miles above the sky, countless swords condensed into a huge ball, completely enveloping Shen Zhulan.
There was a ruthless light flashing in Gu Xiaoxing's eyes, and he used the Nine Swords of Truth to its full potential. All the swords were as easy to use as his arms and fingers, moving as he wished. He then launched the attack without hesitation!
In the sword ball, as Gu Xiaoxing's mind moved, hundreds of swords flew out immediately, pointing directly at Shen Zhulan who was trapped in the center.
Runes flashed in Shen Zhulan's eyes, and he pushed with all his strength. Hundreds of swords were repelled and crashed into the inner wall of the huge sword ball, but they were not enough to break through. Instead, the hundreds of swords rearranged themselves and merged into the sword ball.
At the same time, hundreds of swords flew out from another direction again, and Shen Zhulan blasted them away again.
Gu Xiaoxing was not in a hurry to control all the slave swords to attack together, but just trapped Shen Zhulan in it, wave after wave.
Even the trapped Shen Zhulan himself could see through Gu Xiaoxing's thoughts. He wanted to consume him in this way, and when he was exhausted, he would control countless swords to attack and kill him in one fell swoop!
This immediately caused the gloomy anger in Shen Zhulan's heart to erupt endlessly, and what made him even angrier and more gloomy was that even if he saw through the other party's thoughts, he didn't have much to do.
He tried to break through several times, but was blocked by countless giant swords all the time. He couldn't break through at all. This feeling of resentment made Shen Zhulan go crazy!
Obviously, he just needed to smash these broken swords, but he didn't know what material these damn giant swords were made of, and they couldn't be broken no matter how hard he tried. He was so angry that he even wanted to punch himself twice.
He is in the late stage of Spirit Transformation!
He was actually trapped by a Nascent Soul cultivator with a sword formation!
If this were told to others, it would make people laugh out loud. Before he knew it, he started to shed tears of blood again. It was all because of anger.
He swore that he would tear that little lonely star into pieces!
When he blasted away hundreds of swords again, his eyes focused and he made another gesture.
"Second question...Above the Nine Heavens...are there gods?"
Gu Xiaoxing, who was outside the sword ball, glared in anger. Without hesitation, he directly urged all the slave swords to crush towards Shen Zhulan.
At the same time, above Shen Zhulan's head, a strange light came from nowhere, as if it had broken a hole in the void and descended directly on Shen Zhulan.
“The Earth Demon Star God… appears!”
Suddenly, Shen Zhulan changed.
If his madness the previous moment was because he was driven crazy by Gu Xiaoxing, then at this moment, an indescribable obsession and desire appeared in him.
It seems that for this kind of obsession and desire , one can disregard everything and not fear life or death!
This is also a kind of madness, but compared with the previous one, it is completely different and many times more intense!
Shen Zhulan's obsession and desire is revenge and killing!
Instantly, a terrifying aura burst out from Shen Zhulan.
At this moment, he became a demon!
Shen Zhulan's expression was no longer ferocious, but had become inexplicably calm. His pupils were full of indifference. Facing the countless swords coming from all directions, he focused his eyes, and the runes in his eyes bloomed with unprecedented light.
Six thousand five hundred and sixty-one. All the slave swords...are all frozen!
Outside, Gu Xiaoxing was also furious. His mind and cultivation were running wildly. It even exceeded what his body could bear. His eyes became bloodshot and a line of tears and blood flowed out!
What he wanted to do, naturally, was to stabilize all the swords and continue to crush forward!
The two sides were stuck in a weird stalemate, with countless swords suspended in the air, trembling slightly.
Shen Zhulan tried hard to push them all away, but he couldn't!
Gu Xiaoxing tried hard to crush them, but he couldn't do anything!
Not only the sword, but slowly the two men also began to tremble, but they were motionless, only tears of blood continued to flow from their eyes.
On the other side, Xu Ling was chasing wildly all the way, his eyes were red with anger, and he was almost furious.
"I am so angry. This brat is so fast at flying a sword. If I don't beat him up once I catch him, I will not be named Xu!!"
"How dare you steal the sword from my Sword Controlling Sect? Others may be afraid of you, the Lonely Star of Disaster, but don't think that I am afraid of you too!"
"This doesn't seem to be the direction of the Soul Devouring Sect. Where on earth is he going to steal the sword?!"
Xu Ling chased for more than a million miles but failed to catch up. He was so angry that he chased for nearly a million more miles.
Suddenly, a sword ball formed by countless giant swords appeared in his sight, and he was stunned.
“That’s…!?”
Then he got furious, weren't those the swords from his Sword Controlling Sect! ?
He also saw that there was another person standing outside the sword ball. Who else could it be but Gu Xiaoxing?!
This scene made Xu Ling so angry that he sneered and without thinking any more, he moved across thousands of miles and appeared behind Gu Xiaoxing, raising his hand to slap him on the back of the head.
Gu Xiaoxing had already noticed Xu Ling. He turned his head suddenly and stared at him with a pair of bloodshot eyes. Blood was still flowing out of his eyes, dripping down his cheeks.
Xu Ling's raised hand froze. After seeing Gu Xiaoxing's appearance, he was suddenly startled and felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He suddenly woke up.
"What's going on, little brat?!"
Xu Ling asked. He had not thought too much about it before because he was too angry. But after he calmed down, he immediately found something wrong here. There seemed to be some terrifying existence in the sword ball, and Gu Xiaoxing was fighting against it.
But when Xu Ling sent out his spiritual thoughts, he could not see clearly what was happening inside the sword ball.
In fact, it was not just inside the sword ball, he also discovered that with his cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he could not even see clearly the current realm of Gu Xiaoxing. He just inexplicably felt that Gu Xiaoxing standing in front of him was as deep as the abyss, unshakable!
this……!?
Xu Ling was a little confused.
"Let's go!" Gu Xiaoxing said in a deep voice.
"Okay!"
Xu Ling turned around and ran without any hesitation, because he had gradually realized that there was... a great terror here!
"Wait... come back!" Gu Xiaoxing changed his mind and shouted again.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ling not only did not stop, but ran away even faster, leaving behind only a hurried voice.
"I always keep my word and stick to my words. If I say I'm leaving, I'm leaving. You little brat, when we meet next time, remember to return the sword to me!"
Gu Xiaoxing was speechless. He originally wanted to give it a try and let Xu Ling use sword talismans to control these swords with him. Maybe the power could be greatly increased.
But now that he thought about it, Old Man Xu was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul after all, and his cultivation was too low. Even if it was effective, it would not be of much use. It would be better to let him go so as not to get involved in danger.
At this moment, a sigh suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and in this sigh there was an extremely strong sense of sadness and despair!
It seems like I have thoughts but they cannot be realized, I have ideas but they cannot be achieved!
After the grief, an even more terrifying obsession rose into the sky.
"Third question... Are there gods in the desolate world? "
When these words came out, Gu Xiaoxing's heart was greatly shocked!
Desolate dust!
What is Huang Fuchen? !
He had heard of floating dust from , but Zhang Diqing seemed to have no idea what floating dust was.
He had also heard about Fu Chen from the old village chief. Perhaps the old village chief knew about it, but he did not say it explicitly. The old village chief only said that he hoped he could get out of Fu Chen.
But what is floating dust?
Does it mean the same thing as the Huang Fuchen that Shen Zhulan mentioned at this moment?
Gu Xiaoxing didn't know, he only knew that the moment Shen Zhulan said this, a crack was suddenly torn in the sky, and the huge sword ball was also torn apart, as if an invisible terrifying force suddenly descended!
All the swords fell to the ground in an instant!
And what appeared from the crack was a pair of eyes!
It seems endlessly deep and distant, but at a glance, it seems eternal.
One glance made the entire space silent, even the countless tiny particles in the air became silent.
Gu Xiaoxing felt as if he had fallen into an extremely cold prison, completely frozen, until a remaining trace of divine thunder of will flashed through the Niwan Palace in his mind, and he suddenly woke up.
Just at the moment when Gu Xiaoxing woke up, the pupil of the eye in the crack seemed to tremble slightly for a moment, as if... it glanced at Gu Xiaoxing, and then looked at Shen Zhulan again, with the pupil slightly condensed.
Under the gaze of those pupils, gradually, Shen Zhulan underwent a strange change!
