vrcanaries Chapter 695: All Means Are Used
Chapter 695: All Means Are Used
Above the sky, the originally orderly tracks of the stars have become disordered, and the stars are like runaway horses, rushing around in the vast starry sky.
The thick snow clouds piled up layer by layer, but at this moment, as if they were hit by some terrifying force, they began to collapse and disintegrate in large chunks.
The mountains, seas and land below could not withstand the tremendous pressure from heaven and earth.
The towering mountains crumbled like fragile building blocks.
In the vast ocean, the water seemed to be boiling, creating huge waves dozens of feet high.
Su Mu was in the center of the chaos. His clothes had already been torn into tatters by the strong wind, and his hair was flying in the wind in a mess.
He felt excruciating pain all over his body, as if every inch of his skin was pierced deeply by countless tiny steel needles.
At this moment, Su Mu exerted his strength to the extreme.
However, the attack of Taia Sword was too fierce.
I saw a dazzling sword light, with an endless breath of destruction, pressing towards Su Mu with an overwhelming force.
Wherever the sword light passed, the space was like a fragile paper, being easily torn apart, revealing deep, dark cracks in the space.
Su Mu only felt an irresistible force hitting him, as if tens of millions of ancient dragons were exerting force at the same time, knocking him away fiercely.
His body was like an out-of-control meteor, drawing a long trajectory in the void, and was instantly blown back thousands of miles.
Every time he retreated a little, blood gushed out of his mouth, forming a blood mist in the air, and his injuries became more and more serious.
The phantom of the god or demon who controls the Taia Sword, his tall figure stands proudly in the void.
His wrist turned quickly, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water, yet with a heart-pounding rhythm.
As it moved, the Taia Sword left behind a series of illusory yet real afterimages in the void, which intertwined with each other to form a mysterious and terrifying picture.
In a very short moment, the twelve-level sword world evolved in a way beyond imagination.
The mighty sword energy rolled down from the sky like a river in the sky, whistling down from the sky, and with a terrifying power that could crush the world, it pressed madly towards Su Mu.
The anger in Su Mu's heart was completely ignited at this moment.
A series of crisp bone cracking sounds came from his spine. The sound was like a dragon's roar, echoing in this chaotic world.
Then, he mobilized the power of the eighteen levels of hell with all his strength.
In an instant, a dark and terrifying force surged out of his body.
This power was like an endless black tide, seeping out from every pore of his body and quickly spreading to every part of his body.
The power of the eighteen layers of hell, each layer has its own unique horror, and at this moment, all of them are added to him, blending and converging, forming a powerful force that is enough to wipe out the ages. This force carries an indescribable dark aura, and crashes into the descending twelve-layer sword world.
There was an eerie silence between heaven and earth in an instant.
The whistling wind, the surging sword energy, and the cracking sounds of mountains and seas all seemed to be forcibly wiped out by a huge hand, and the whole world seemed to hold its breath at this moment.
Then, there was a loud bang that shook the earth, and an extremely dazzling light burst out instantly. This light was thousands of times stronger than the sun's light, and it instantly illuminated the entire world, making all the stars in the sky pale in comparison.
Under the impact of this powerful force, the Twelve-fold Sword Realm was unable to resist.
Starting from the outermost sword world, it shattered layer by layer.
When the sword world was shattered, a sharp whistling sound was heard, as if countless souls were wailing in pain.
The shattered pieces of the sword world turned into rays of light emitting the power of laws, and rolled back like a rainstorm.
The phantom of the god or demon was also impacted. The horns on its head exploded, and bright red blood spurted out like a fountain, spreading a bloody rain in the void.
At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword in Su Mu's hand seemed to sense the anger and power of its master, and burst out with an unprecedentedly ferocious sword sound.
The sound of the sword seemed to penetrate the soul and make people tremble. The power of the eighteen levels of hell, like a raging torrent, continuously poured into the God-Slaying Sword.
A pair of pupils suddenly opened slowly at the broken horns of the phantom of the god or demon.
The fragments of the twelve-fold sword world that were shattered by Su Mu suddenly underwent a strange change under the gaze of these pupils. They began to activate rapidly and turned into hundreds of millions of pocket-sized Taia swords.
These pocket-sized Taia swords were quickly arranged and combined in the void, forming a Zhoutian sword formation in the blink of an eye.
In the sword formation, each miniature Taia sword exuded an aura similar to that of the real Taia sword. The sword formation circulated, forming a powerful formation that enveloped Su Mu.
Su Mu's face was calm, without any panic in his eyes.
The moment the sword formation took shape, he once again activated the power in his body to further mobilize the power of the underworld.
I saw a huge Naihe Bridge appear out of thin air in the void.
The water of the River Styx surged out from under the bridge, pouring into the sky and rushing towards the Zhoutian Sword Formation.
"How dare you steal the power of the Netherworld!"
The phantom of the god or demon roared, the sound full of shock and anger. The sound was like rolling thunder, constantly echoing between heaven and earth, shaking the void and causing ripples.
At the Naihe Bridge, ghost lights suddenly lit up.
These will-o'-the-wisp lights flickered in the wind but never went out.
Countless dense footprints emerged on the fire-lit road, which were the footprints left by billions of dead souls.
The waves of the Styx were surging, and endless resentment was surging in the river.
These grievances were like substance, turning into black air currents, sweeping towards the Zhoutian Sword Formation. The pocket-sized Tai'a sword in the Zhoutian Sword Formation underwent a strange change after being stained by the Yellow Spring Water. The inscriptions on the sword that originally shone with the glory of the stars began to flow in the reverse direction, and the star patterns collapsed inch by inch with a low wailing sound.
"Stealing the power of the Netherworld?"
Su Mu stepped on the water of the Styx as if walking on flat ground. He held the God-Slaying Sword in his hand, and the blood dripping from the tip of the sword splashed blood flowers in the Styx. "You are wrong. I am the underworld. Why do you need to steal!"
Before he finished speaking, the water of the Styx under the Naihe Bridge suddenly flowed upstream at an astonishing speed, forming a huge waterfall. This waterfall, with endless power, washed away the broken pieces of the sword formation. Under the impact of the water, the pieces gradually turned into pieces of time gravel and dissipated into the void.
The phantom of the god and demon suffered severe damage again, and its body began to crack.
From the seven orifices, a roar like a bell rang out. Every sound of the bell made the void tremble.
Then, huge bronze doors slowly emerged in the void.
As the giant gate opened, streams of mysterious power gushed out from it.
Under the cover of the power of this law, the twelve-fold broken sword world began to rotate in the opposite direction and reassemble.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sword tomb entangled with the source of killing. In the sword tomb, there were densely packed stars.
Each star is the tombstone of an ancient divine sword. A light shone on the tombstone, flowing with the forbidden sword intent of slaying immortals and killing gods. These sword intents, as if alive, wandered freely in the sword tomb, revealing a frightening fluctuation.
"Demons and monsters!"
Su Mu's sword finger swept across his brow.
As he moved, a dull roar came from the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
A huge passage slowly emerged in the projection of the netherworld. In the passage, there was a terrifying atmosphere, and vaguely, it seemed that one could feel a force that suppressed the ages.
This is obviously the reincarnation channel.
As soon as the reincarnation channel appeared, it pressed towards the sword tomb.
The moment it approached the sword tomb, those divine sword tombstones that had been silent for eternity suddenly began to vibrate violently at the same time.
Then, there was a burst of earth-shattering sword sounds. The sounds of the swords gathered together to form a powerful sound wave that impacted the surrounding space. Under the impact of this sound wave, tiny cracks appeared in the space, as if it could break at any time.
Rumble!
The reincarnation channel and the power of countless divine swords collided with each other, erupting with a force that could destroy the world.
At this moment, the reincarnation channel showed its terror. Even the powerful means of the gods and demons seemed somewhat powerless under the suppression of the reincarnation channel.
Under the impact of the power of the reincarnation channel, the sword energy collapsed and dissipated one after another; the divine swords were broken into countless pieces under the pressure of this powerful force.
The battle between Su Mu and Tai'a Sword has now entered a white-hot stage.
Zuo Yin, who was in the distance, was as pale as paper, his body trembling slightly, looking at Su Mu on the battlefield with fear in his eyes.
Although the Taia Sword still has the upper hand at this moment, the terrifying strength displayed by Su Mu has already made him feel cold.
If it weren't for the Taia Sword, he would be completely vulnerable in front of Su Mu.
The other Golden Immortals were so frightened that they were shaking all over.
They stood in the distance, watching this thrilling battle, their hearts filled with fear.
At this moment, they really knew how terrible Su Mu was. Recalling the previous fight with Su Mu, they realized that Su Mu had not used his full strength at that time.
However, the power of the Taia Sword is obviously more than that.
After the phantom of the gods and demons could not withstand Su Mu's attack, the Taia Sword finally descended completely.
I saw a huge sword shadow slowly falling from the sky, which was the real body of the Taia Sword.
Its sword body descended above Su Mu a hundred miles away, and a sword energy that was countless times stronger than before rushed out, pressing towards Su Mu with overwhelming force.
This sword energy is like a surging ocean of swords, and each sword energy contains endless power.
All the forces released by Su Mu were compressed to the limit under the impact of this powerful sword energy.
In the blink of an eye, tiny cracks appeared on his original golden body.
And up to now, Su Mu seems to have used all means.
But facing the real body of Taia Sword, his power was still completely suppressed.
This Taia sword gave Su Mu the feeling that it carried the killing law for eternity, as if it was the incarnation of the Avenue of Slaughter.
hum!
With the arrival of the Taia Sword, the Hongmeng world began to tremble violently.