Chapter 646: Chapter 278: The Final Glimmer—A Sword’s Cold Light Illuminates the Ninth Heaven (Part 4)
In an instant.
Crash——!!!
All the Saints who had surrounded the Divine Sword Sect for years instinctively retreated, their faces showing signs of terror.
Luckily, that figure eventually halted in the void not far from the gathering of Saints giants, standing with hands folded, slowly raising calm eyes like a tranquil lake, quietly gazing at the endless ’old friends’ gathered ahead.
Though they are now tyrants and supreme existences, hundreds of years ago, they were nothing but defeated foes of the Sword Saint, a group of mice skilled at fleeing, the once heart demon had already rooted deeply in their hearts.
Millions of cultivators watched this scene, each one marveling at the divine, merely a step-by-step approach triggered countless giants to retreat in fear.
Until this moment, countless cultivators of the Hundred Broken Mountain Range could finally grasp the true horror and dread of the Sword Saint’s intimidation, these were numerous supreme giants, yet facing the peak-time Sword Saint made their faces turn pale directly.
Especially one of the prominent figures, a supreme Saint Realm powerhouse renowned for nearly a hundred years, was now breathing most rapidly.
The giant was not unfamiliar to the crowd, he was the most arrogant and boastful titan upon descending into this world.
Even after several months, the words he uttered upon arrival seemed to still echo in the ears of countless cultivators——
’Hahaha, hahahahaha.’
’Old man Dugu, truly unexpected, you too have such a day?’
...
But however he once rejoiced complacently, now he is as miserable.
Because he suddenly realized that the terrifying figure at its peak, whose Divine Sense first locked in was himself.
An endless array of huge giants sprawled this world, if viewed from a godly perspective, one could see a striking presence standing amidst the wind and snow’s hazy Wang Yang Saints, challenging the giants of heavens single-handedly.
For a moment, countless cultivators were breathing rapidly, feeling parched, realizing that many might never witness such a world-stunning spectacle in their entire lives, and over ninety-nine percent of cultivators would never see a battle of giants, let alone one covering the sky and earth.
And as time elapsed.
The whole world seemed to quiet down, the First Generation Sword Saint didn’t rush to act, merely stood in that world.
However, the supreme giant who was specifically targeted, was breathing rapidly, with sweat beads starting to appear visibly on the forehead, soaking wet, boastful words, the terror intensified bit by bit.
Countless cultivators gazed at this scene, their hearts more turbulent as a silent face-off made them think the supreme giant was scared witless.
Finally, at a certain moment.
It seemed as though he could no longer endure the mountain-like intimidation and pressure on the heart, repeatedly panting, his face suddenly became ferocious.
"Hmph, merely a false peak gifted by countless souls, just a dead man, how could this Saint be afraid of you? Die——!"
With the supreme giant’s encouraging shout.
Suddenly.
Boom——!!!
The Saint Realm’s power erupted fiercely, the entire sky of thousands of feet instantaneously collapsed, a terrifying momentum capable of frightening countless cultivators swept the universe, scary as a heavenly might.
Giants attacked, the sky collapsed and the earth crumbled, instantly affecting countless voids, resembling a catastrophe, witnessed Wang Yang’s sea people trembling of Divine Soul.
Facing the supreme of Entering the Saint Realm, everyone had a feeling of confronting an apocalyptic sovereign, terrified to the extreme.
The leading Saint Realm giant sacrificed a Divine Spear, carrying the power of world destruction, pierced through millions of miles of mountains and rivers, breaking through the sky towards that figure.
In the midst of thousands of feet’s void, the First Generation Sword Saint quietly watched this scene, yet remained unmoved.
Until the supreme Saint might swept countless voids, fully erupting.
People saw, the Sword Saint remained unmoved like a mountain, yet at a certain moment, his three thousand strands of hair suddenly danced in the wind.
At the same time, the Sword Saint still did not move, while his hair suddenly danced in the wind at the same moment.
Boom——!!!
A Formless Sword Intent abruptly emerged, fiercely meeting the supreme giant.
Though the extraordinary Sword Intent couldn’t be seen with the naked eye, the scattered vast wind and snow were terrifyingly astonishing.
Countless snowflakes suddenly surged in an instant, as if propelled by some terrifying force, rushing wildly like a mountain and sea, rolling away overwhelmingly.
