The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 544 Shattering the Void (Final Chapter)
Originally, it was a majestic mountain with towering cliffs, cascading waterfalls, lush greenery, and magnificent scenery.

First, the battle of the six people plowed out many furrows, and then the tornado created by Wu Yazi and the other five people turned the world upside down.

Nearly half of the ancient trees in the forest have been destroyed, and the waterfall, which once resembled a silver river falling from the heavens, has been broken into countless tiny streams.

Many cliffs and steep slopes collapsed into rubble and debris.

The entire majestic mountain was ravaged beyond recognition.

Over the sky.

Dark clouds rolled in like ink, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

A rainbow of seven colors broke through the tornado's many restraints and shot straight up into the dark clouds above the sky.

The tornado was also torn apart by the seven-colored rainbow that broke through, turning into a raging storm that swept in all directions, stirring up dust and smoke all over the mountains and fields.

Wu Yazi and his four companions finally revealed themselves.

They hovered above the mountains, beneath the dark clouds.

His previously blank and empty eyes regained their senses, and he remembered everything that had just happened.

They looked up in horror at the rainbow that continued to rush straight up into the dark clouds, their hearts pounding like drums, holding their breath in tension.

The five people were closest to the seven-colored rainbow, and their perception of its power far surpassed that of ordinary people.

The supreme power emanating from the rainbow clearly surpassed the realm of heaven.

This made them both extremely excited and extremely nervous.

"Did it work?!"

"Has this kid really grasped a higher realm of martial arts???"

"Master Xu... he truly is an extraordinary genius."

"Brother Xu succeeded?! So, what will happen next?"

The five men were filled with a myriad of thoughts, their eyes fixed on the seven-colored rainbow soaring into the dark clouds, as if they were waiting for something, yearning for something, hoping for something, or asking for something.
The martial arts practitioners on the surrounding hilltops completely ignored the violent trembling of their weapons, their eyes filled with and captivated by the sky-piercing, seven-colored rainbow.

this moment.

Something suddenly came to their minds.

The original name of today's battle.

The Ascension Ceremony!!!

升.
Is it the "ascend" in "ascend to heaven"?

Could it be that Master Xu, now transformed into a seven-colored rainbow, is preparing to ascend to the celestial realm?

Kumārajīva's eyes were like lamps, his face full of disbelief.

He recalled the legends about the rainbow body transformation of living Buddhas that circulated in the Western Regions.

"No way?!"

"Could the legend be true???"

All eyes were focused on the rainbow that shot straight toward the dark clouds.

I'm ready to witness a miracle, an astonishing scene, and an unbelievable myth with Wu Yazi and the other four.

Under everyone's gaze.

The rainbow, like a rocket soaring into the sky, finally approached the black clouds above.

Click!

A thick bolt of lightning struck straight down.

It collided with the rainbow.

The largest, most dazzling, and most beautiful firework in history burst forth between heaven and earth, illuminating an area of ​​dozens of miles around and the suddenly constricted pupils of everyone present.

The rainbow was not shattered by the lightning; it continued to soar upwards, plunging directly into the dark clouds.

immediately
From the center of the dark clouds, which swirled slowly like a vortex, more and more colorful rays of light gradually seeped out.

The colorful sunset glow transformed the dark clouds into auspicious, seven-colored clouds.

This rendering only extended to a range of a few dozen feet before stopping.

This way.

The clouds in the sky were divided into two different colors.

Within a radius of several dozen feet in the center, the auspicious seven-colored clouds slowly rotated, growing brighter and brighter.

Several dozen feet away, the dark clouds continued to churn like ink, with thunder and lightning flashing within.

When the auspicious seven-colored clouds in the center became bright and clear to a certain extent, they suddenly expanded outwards, slowly opening up a spiral tunnel several meters in size.

Inside, colorful rays of light flow like the wind, and it is like a kaleidoscope, ever-changing.

It's so beautiful it's otherworldly!
Xu Xingchen's figure hovered in front of the seven-colored tunnel, his clothes and even his black hair were dyed with a layer of magnificent seven-colored light, like a god.

His body was slowly rising towards the rainbow tunnel, as if he were about to pass through it and leave this world.

Xu Xingchen felt the rejection from this world and couldn't help but laugh happily.

He succeeded!

He truly shattered the void!

He suddenly turned around, looking at the group of astonished and excited martial arts practitioners on the surrounding mountain peaks, and then turned his gaze back to Wu Yazi and his group of five below.

His voice drifted down from the sky, like ethereal music.

"Gentlemen, this farewell today may be our last!"

"The Great Fish Manor will now be entrusted to Senior Wuyazi!" Seeing that he had indeed succeeded, Wuyazi and the other four couldn't help but show joyful smiles on their proud faces.

"Take care on your journey, young man!"

"Boy, from this day forward, you will be a legend in the martial arts world!"

"Master Xu, you have truly broadened my horizons."

"Master Xu, take care!"

"Brother Xu, thank you for proving to us martial artists that there are even higher realms beyond martial arts!"

The group of martial arts practitioners on the surrounding hilltops finally came to their senses, watching as Xu Xingchen's figure began to disappear into the seven-colored vortex tunnel in the sky.

It is unknown who uttered the first shout, but more and more voices joined in, eventually forming a congratulatory shout that shook the surrounding area and resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"Respectfully sending Master Xu off to the Immortal Realm!"

"Respectfully sending Master Xu off to the Immortal Realm!"

"Respectfully sending Master Xu off to the Immortal Realm!"

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The cheers of hundreds of thousands of martial arts practitioners continued until Xu Xingchen's figure disappeared into the seven-colored vortex in the sky, and until the seven-colored vortex turned back into dark clouds and slowly dissipated.

It has only just begun to subside!

Many people felt as if they had fought with all their might for three days and three nights, and they felt that all their strength was gone, their legs were weak, and they collapsed to the ground with trembling hands and feet.

But their gazes remained fixed on the slowly dispersing dark clouds in the sky, their eyes filled with shock and excitement that lingered for a long time.

Since then.

A new martial arts legend spread like wildfire throughout the land, shaking not only the entire martial arts world but also the emperors and generals of those dynasties.

The practice of martial arts flourished from then on.

The world has entered a vibrant new era.

All martial arts practitioners now have a new ultimate goal in their lives.

Cultivating to the Heavenly Realm and beyond
then
Ascend!

Ascend to the Immortal Realm!!!

While the whole world was discussing the mythical legend of Xu Xingchen's ascension to the immortal realm, other things were also happening one after another.

Just like the martial arts world, it is full of ups and downs, full of grudges and affections.

With the death of Ding Chunqiu, the Old Monster of Xingxiu, the disciples of Xingxiu Sect lost their protection and naturally scattered like monkeys when the tree fell, each flying away when disaster struck.

Some people gradually made a name for themselves by relying on their poison skills.

Some people, through their ruthless methods, have earned the respect and awe of many in the underworld.

A woman dressed in purple, named Azi, somehow got into a conflict with the widow of Ma Dayuan, the deceased deputy leader of the Beggars' Clan.

Kang Min's beautiful face was ruined, and she subsequently died painfully from the poison.

Duan Zhengchun.

Thanks to Xu Xingchen's interference, he and his several confidantes did not die under Murong Fu's sword, and thus the entanglement between them continued.

Unfortunately, Duan Zhengchun had some skill and managed to keep those women in check, preventing them from killing each other.

Duan Yanqing secretly protected his biological son Duan Yu and did not cause any trouble in Dali Kingdom or the world.

Later, after seeing Duan Yu ascend the throne of Dali and fulfill his wish to bring the throne to his lineage, he laughed heartily and retired to the mountains.

Dayu Manor became the residence of Wu Yazi, Wu Xingyun, and Li Qiushui.

Despite their advanced age, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui still frequently clash over matters concerning Wu Yazi, sometimes even resorting to physical violence.

Each time, Wu Yazi had to intervene to calm them down.

These two senior and junior sisters, who have been fighting each other their whole lives, will probably continue to fight until the end of their lives.

In a remote valley stands a simple wooden cabin, the furnishings of which indicate that someone has lived there for a long time.

On a hillside not far from the cabin, a young monk with an ugly face was kowtowing to a new grave.

The tombstone on the new grave reads "Tomb of Mother Ye".

Murong Fu returned to Yanziwu and secluded himself for a month, deep in thought.

After passing through customs, he sent people to the South China Sea to gather information, and then began some preparations for setting sail.

one year later.

A large ship carrying Murong Fu, his four great generals, A'Zhu, A'Bi, Wang Yuyan, and others set sail for the South China Sea Islands.

A few years later.

In that region, a small kingdom called the Great Yan Dynasty rose to power.

Murong Fu finally fulfilled his and his ancestors' dream of becoming emperor.

Wang Yuyan became his empress.

After the Ascension Ceremony, Xiao Feng traveled all over the world, traversing mountains and rivers.

He had been to all the countries of the Western Regions, the South China Sea Islands, the Liao Dynasty grasslands, and even further north.

Finally, he went into seclusion somewhere unknown.

The End.

(End of this chapter)