Sword Aura to the Heavens

Chapter 469: Chapter 464: Annihilation of the Buddha

In the surrounding area of Qiyun Mountain Range, countless cultivators have gathered.

At this moment, all these cultivators are looking up towards the distant battlefield in the sky, above their heads, countless flying swords are soaring through the air towards the direction of the battlefield, creating a spectacular scene.

On the rooftop of a house, a young Sword Cultivator is gripping his treasured sword, looking far into the distance at the battlefield, suddenly he laughs freely, releasing his grip on the sword, and says aloud: "I may never have the qualifications to partake in such a battle in my lifetime, but my sword can be considered part of it, go on."

The sword whistles through the air, swiftly darting away, his face full of joy, as if proud to be part of it.

As a Sword Cultivator, witnessing such a battle, what more could one ask for? If he wins, the sword breaks, what does it matter; if he loses, the sword breaks, what does it matter.

On the battlefield, Li Fan, sitting cross-legged, his aura once again rises, encompassing the Star Sky Sword Domain, a Sword Immortal phantom appears surrounding his body, seemingly born from condensed Sword Intent, looking exactly like Li Fan.

All Heavens Seal descended with destruction, within the Star Sword Domain, countless Swords of the Stars surged upwards, like meteors streaking across the sky, crashing towards the All Heavens Buddha Seals.

Watching the battle unfold, this battle within the Sixth Realm appears like a contest of celestial and Buddhist forces, even cultivators within the Seven Realms are deeply moved by it.

Truly the strongest heirs from the strongest forces in the world, a Buddha Son from the Buddhist Sect, and the Sword Son of Li Mountain. If given time, they would surely usher in a new era.

Unfortunately, today it seems one of them will not walk out of this city.

The ancient Buddha overlooks the emerging Sword Immortal phantom from high above, calm and undisturbed, Buddha’s voice resounds throughout heaven and earth, above Li Fan’s head surround numerous Golden Body Buddhas, dense and form circles.

People in the dojo look up, feeling as if they are surrounded by Buddhas, and if viewed from Li Fan’s perspective, he is like a turtle in a jar, without escape routes.

"Buddhist Law is boundless, the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple is indeed a Buddhist Holy Land." Someone from Taiping Temple looks towards the Buddhist Sect and speaks, the Buddhist Sect Big-eared Monk clasps his hands together, appearing humble, says: "This divine skill, though named ’Buddhist Law boundless’, is just a small way, true Buddhist Law contains the laws of worldly operations and coincides with Taoism eventually."

"Master, you’re too modest, this madman from Li Mountain might not walk out of this boundless Buddhist Law." The Daoist responds with a smile.

On the battlefield, Buddha’s voice explodes in Li Fan’s ears, buzzing without stop, intending to occupy his mind, invade his Primordial Spirit, within his sea of consciousness appears Buddha’s images, all around, the hands of the Buddhas from All Heavens extend forward, covering the entire earth.

Above Li Fan’s head, the ancient Buddha seemingly still unsatisfied, a towering hand like boundless golden flesh mountain presses downward, covering the sky, even before the hand descends, terrifying storms sweep down like destroying effortlessly, shattering all sword intents around, those swords flying from the surrounding areas tremble and hum in fear.

Buddhist power suppresses Sword Dao, thousands of swords mourn.

The sky, seems to collapse.

The Sky trembles, the extended Qiyun Mountain Range shakes, Qiyun House too shakes, cultivators in the dojo feel suffocated, even the peak of Sixth Realm heaven’s favored son under this Buddhist and Taoist divine might feels profound despair.

Buddhist might, is irresistible.

If they’re on the battlefield, they may be crushed by a single palm strike.

In the Sixth Realm, can anyone withstand such a blow?

Afraid not, no one can achieve it.

Even the prodigies of the White Jade Academy, comparable with the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, feel deeply, this Kongchen’s strength is already unbeatable in Sixth Realm.

"Does the Buddhist Sect truly have talk of reincarnation?" An Zhiyao mutters in a low voice, face pale, she too is a heaven’s favored daughter, self-proclaimed peerless talent, even at the academy she is top tier, yet illuminated by the glorious Buddha light right now, despair rises within her heart.

She, is far from her opponent.

In Da Li Dynasty, Saints are hard to find, if one wants to pursue the Dao to sainthood, one would need unparalleled talent, she once considered herself hopeful in the past.

But now, feels only despair.

If she can become a Saint, then what about this Buddha Son of the Buddhist Sect?

What about the Daoist of Taiping Temple?

Li Fan?

There cannot be so many Saints in this world.

Can Li Fan withstand this Ten Thousand Buddha Seal?

Earth-shattering specially proclaims destruction, everything falls silent, even Li Fan transforms into a Sword Immortal still appears insignificant under that terrifying scene, people seem to already foresee his end.

This Buddha Son, is invincible.

At this moment, on the battlefield, besides Buddha’s voice, suddenly another sound seems to appear.

"What is that?"

The cultivators at the dojo tremble in shock, those sounds seem to come from ancient times, seemingly chanting, chanting ancient Sword Scripture.

Star Sword Domain instantly envelop world infinity, expelling Buddha light, sword light bursts from Li Fan’s brow, piercing through Buddha light, at this moment, the crowd sees the Sword Immortal phantom opening its eyes.

Countless Sword Dao runes light up, transforming into a primeval Divine Sword.

Li Fan too opens his eyes, the moment gazes upwards, Sword Aura cuts the heaven.

The sword in Sword Immortal’s hand unsheathes, it’s a strike speeding to the utmost, without any techniques, without any swordsmanship.

"The Fourth Sword."

As everyone saw Li Fan wield this sword, a thought arose in their hearts. They realized Li Fan was burning his essence, energy, and spirit, and every strike was consuming his mind and soul.

At this moment, he unleashed the fourth sword.

A sword that opens the heavens.

The supreme pressure halted the descent of the Buddhist Seal; the dazzling ’卍’ symbol collapsed. Suddenly, everyone saw the hand resembling the Five Fingers Mountain shattered, showing cracks and splitting open from the middle.

Moreover, that terrifying sword continued upward, slashing towards the ancient Buddha manifesting in this realm.

"Clang..." A sound echoed throughout the heavens and earth. Above the sky, everyone saw a Buddha Finger. When the finger descended, even the great Dao seemed to shatter, as the sword struck upon this finger, shattering the golden Buddha Finger, but the sword’s might was depleted.

"Still failed."

This sword was remarkable enough, yet ultimately, it failed.

"Such a sword."

The youth who had borrowed the sword previously sighed at this sight. Seeing such a sword was already fulfilling, but unfortunately, even such a blade could not slay the ’reincarnated’ Buddha.

Though defeated here, this sword from the Great Li Capital City’s sword cultivator would still be remembered.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, as he sighed inwardly, his gaze froze, fixating on the battlefield’s direction.

"What is that..."

Within the battlefield, a figure transformed into a sword.

"There’s more." The youth’s eyes lit up with a radiant smile.

There is still the fifth sword.

"There’s more..."

Those in the dojo looked up at the figure moving like a sword. At this moment, Li Fan and the Sword Immortal had merged, seemingly becoming the Sword Immortal himself.

The ancient Buddha seemed momentarily dazed, watching the Sword Immortal figure slicing towards him.

A cold snort, devoid of previous Buddhist solemnity, with no compassion, only a sense of slaughter, as if he had turned into the Buddha of massacre.

But the sword was too swift. The Sword Immortal’s finger fell, landing on the ancient Buddha’s grand form.

The Golden Body flickered, Buddha eyes like lightning.

"A mere ant attempting to shake the tree." A voice rang out, overwhelmingly domineering, claiming under the Seven Realms, no one could break the ancient Buddha’s form, so what if it’s the fifth sword?

"A mere ant attempting to shake the tree."

The surrounding Buddhas unanimously spoke, exuding killing intent.

"Is that so?"

A voice echoed, seemingly ancient, unlike Li Fan’s voice.

"Nine heavens mysterious spirits, all laws vanish."

The Sword Immortal used his finger as a sword, piercing the ancient Buddha’s body. Among heavens and earth, countless echoes reverberated, birthing countless Sword Intents.

"Boom..." An image of a Buddha shattered.

"Boom boom boom!"

The myriad Buddhas above kept exploding, Sword Intents erupted from their shattered bodies, a profound extinction intent of the Dao spreading forth.

"Boom!"

A beam of light pierced through the ancient Buddha’s body, shooting skyward. Then countless sword lights simultaneously surged forth, penetrating the ancient Buddha’s body, akin to a sword that splits the heavens.

The Golden Body shattered, the Buddha body pierced through.

Countless gazes fixed there, looking up at the sky-shattering scene, seeing the ancient Buddha’s body enveloping the world pierced by myriad sword lights, each filled with the destructive Sword Dao Intent.

The ancient Buddha seemed stunned, and even the cultivators of Ten Thousand Buddha Temple looked on with mixed expressions at the battlefield.

Accompanied by countless explosive sounds, the destructive beams engulfed the golden Buddha light, the ancient Buddha’s body shattered into oblivion, and all heavens Buddhas were slain.

A figure appeared in the sky, his golden hue showing cracks. He groaned, spitting blood, his face pale as paper.

He looked up, staring towards the opposite direction, only to see the immortal shadow dissipate, revealing Li Fan’s true form. His aura rapidly weakened, as if this sword had drained his Primordial Energy.

"Eternal Sword Saint’s Sword Dao." Kongchen looked at Li Fan, his voice somewhat faint.