Embers of Sword

Chapter 479 Fall
boom!
The sound of shattering echoed through the sky and penetrated the mountain top.

Xie Xuanyi knew that since the prince dared to attend the meeting alone, he must have made some preparations... Even if he used his sword energy, he would probably "return with no success", but he really was unwilling to endure this almost humiliating threat.

The martial arts divine fetus held the sword energy of destruction and cut Tianyun into two halves. The dark sword light merged into the realm of life, and after complete fusion, it emitted a faint golden light.

This sword was like a chopping stick, smashing directly onto the canopy of the golden chariot!

The prince's expression remained unchanged.

He sat in the chariot, without any tremor or shaking.

The canopy was smashed by the golden sword, and a crackling sound was heard, and then a new canopy was formed again. This was a perfect spiritual treasure that was close to the top level. As long as it was injected with vitality, the formation could resist the attack of the Yin God Realm. The Dao Realm of Destruction penetrated and pierced the original formation pattern, but the new formation pattern was still being generated. Buddhist Sanskrit sounds floated in the air, turning into golden words, floating beside the prince.

"This was a gift from the Fanyin Temple when I was born."

The prince looked up at the scene and chuckled, "Although the 'Buddhism is being destroyed' in the country of Li now...but this magic treasure is quite useful. I didn't expect that it could even withstand your Dao Realm of Destruction."

The golden light trembled and flew across.

The prince's face disappeared again in the light and shadow.

He was still calm and composed, sitting lazily like a young emperor, looking down on all living things.

Different from "weapon refiners" like Qin Baihuang.

The prince not only possesses countless treasures, but also has a very high level of cultivation.

Xie Xuanyi felt a ray of extremely domineering Dao realm in the canopy... After the martial arts divine fetus swung the sword, an extremely powerful Dao realm spread out from the top of the mountain.

The prince sitting on the chariot turned into the sun again.

After practicing to the fifteenth level.

The Dao realm can be released outward, naturally forming a Dao domain.

The prince's realm of Taoism was named "Wang Shou". As the sun rose high in the sky, Xie Xuanyi's shoulders suddenly sank, as if a weight of ten thousand pounds had fallen down on him. Even with the protection of the martial arts god, his knees still bent slightly uncontrollably.

"I gave you a chance."

The prince said softly: "...it's you who don't cherish it."

The young man sitting on the sedan chair slowly stood up. This time he was truly the king. The prince stood in the center of the blazing light and turned his palms over.

【Wang Shou】The Dao domain is fully unfolded!

"!!"

Xie Xuanyi put away his sword instantly, and the martial arts god raised both hands to block.

This blow was unexpectedly heavy.

In recent years, the Crown Prince of Li State has been keeping a low profile and hiding behind the scenes.

No one knows his level of cultivation.

Some people said that the Prince of Li Kingdom had great talent, but unfortunately he was trapped in internal strife and was worried all day long. He only cultivated to the tenth level of Yin God and stopped there, unable to make any progress.

Some people also said that the blood of the prince of Li State was not strong, and he swallowed a lot of elixirs to achieve the "pseudo Yin God Realm", which was why he was abandoned by the king of Li State. This statement also confirmed the reason why the ninth prince rose to power. Among all the princes, the ninth prince was the one with the best cultivation talent. Many people speculated that it was because the ninth prince had rich royal blood and practiced quickly that he was reused by the king.

However, these claims have been refuted today.

Xie Xuanyi groaned.

He took the blow from [Wang Shou] Daoyu hard.

This kind of domain pressure is definitely not something that can be exerted by the Tenth Realm of Yin God!

The prince's realm is at least the nineteenth realm of Yin Shen, or even the twentieth realm of Yin Shen——

"boom!"

In an instant, all the pressure fell.

The entire Liting Hill collapsed bit by bit in an instant, and the Buddha's spiritual light in the sky roared and fell, leaving only the golden chariot suspended in the air.

The prince stood with his hands behind his back on the chariot, and a "Dharma image" appeared behind him. This was an "anthropomorphic statue" that was extremely similar to Xie Xuanyi's martial arts fetus. The statue was draped in gorgeous robes, and even its hair was burning with blazing flames. At this moment, as the prince cast an indifferent look, the anthropomorphic statue slowly stretched out its arms and drew its bow and arrow in the void. Buzz!
The prince's eyes settled.

The sun on the chariot burst into thousands of blazing flames.

The sound of dense arrows shooting out was compressed into an instant and then exploded.

The hill was shattered by thousands of golden arrows.

Xie Xuanyi, who was in the center of the Dao domain, was uncontrollably smashed into the hill with his back under the influence of this powerful pressure. The pressure went through the top of the hill and out from the bottom of the mountain. He sank all the way as if he had fallen into an endless deep sea and then fell from the sky at the end of the deep sea.

Xie Xuanyi held his breath and remained absolutely calm.

He raised his hands.

Thanks to the protection of the martial arts divine fetus, the extremely oppressive [King of Hunting] realm did not cause any substantial harm to Xie Xuanyi.

If it were the previous life.

In order for Xie Xuanyi to fight against [Wang Shou] Daoyu, he must use his natal flying sword [Chen Yan].

The attack was not over yet. Xie Xuanyi sensed an extremely cold murderous intent in his heart. The clothes of the martial arts god began to burn, and he suddenly raised his hands and clasped them together.

The divine fetus' left hand turned pitch black, while the right hand turned snow-white.

The black and white colors merged together to form a large umbrella in the air, which then turned into a round shape!

Rumble!
The rain of solar arrows was completely blocked by the Dao Realm of Life and Death——

Hundreds and thousands of sun arrows drew slender and sharp arcs, completely smashing the Li Ting Hill into pieces. The golden light penetrated the sky and earth, shattered the blood rain, and then crashed into the round barriers condensed by the realm of life and death, exploding into pieces and splashing out a teeth-grinding crisp sound!

The golden barrier could not withstand the overwhelming pressure and shattered from the inside.

The anthropomorphic statue that looked like a burning sun kept drawing its bow and drawing arrows. Its fingers moved as fast as lightning, and eventually only an afterimage became blurred. Sonic booms roared in the sky, and countless arrows rained down one after another. This scene was even more shocking than a group of flying swords killing each other. No matter in which trajectory these arrows were shot, their final destination would be Xie Xuanyi.

Falling.

Fall again.

Xie Xuanyi had a blank expression on his face, and used the dual paths of life and death to block the massive rain of arrows.

At this moment, [Chronic Illness] was shaking violently in the lake of the heart. This natal sword wanted to leave the cave, merge with the divine fetus, and declare war on the divine fetus's spirit on the chariot!

But the tremor of the natal sword was finally suppressed by Xie Xuanyi.

He fell from the top of the mountain, all the way down to the bottom, and finally broke through the golden barrier—

"..."

The prince stood with his hands behind his back, standing motionless on the chariot.

The ceiling is shattered.

He is the new heaven.

And the sun arrows in the sky turned into fragmented rain of fire.

The prince looked down at the earth, at all living beings, at the cracked abyss… and also at the figure of the black-clad swordsman who was swept into the abyss by the rain of sun arrows.

"...As expected of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The golden barrier was broken.

Jing San, who had been watching the situation not far away, immediately appeared. He came to the side of the "Sun" amidst the wind and snow.

The heavy snowstorm was enough to freeze an entire mountain.

It instantly disappeared in the Dao realm of [Wang Shou].

Jing San sighed with emotion... At this moment he understood why the prince went to the meeting alone and refused his company.

With such level of cultivation, there is really no need for a protector.

In the Yangshen realm, how many people can threaten the prince?
(End of this chapter)