Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 110: Shocking the World, the Way is No Longer
Southern Song Dynasty, in the mountains outside Xiangyang City.

Dugu Qiubai stood with his hands behind his back, beside him stood a handsome and extraordinary divine eagle. He looked up at the distant sky in horror, suddenly frowning and exclaiming, "What is that?"

God, it’s broken!

The next moment, a golden sword tip shone through thousands of feet of light, piercing through the nine layers of clouds, as if a peerless sword immortal from outer space had swung a sword across space and across the world.

Wherever the sword pointed, even a powerful land immortal like Dugu Qiubai would feel a chill all over his body.

Dugu Qiubai looked down at the raised hairs on his arms, and at the peerless sword light in the sky that seemed to crush the dust and destroy the world, and he couldn't help but feel insignificant.

"The sword of the gods, or the sword above the gods? The sword is indeed infinite, such a sword..."

Dugu Qiubai was trembling, his soul couldn't help but roar, he wanted to ascend to heaven to ask for the sword, wanted to ask about the supreme sword way. He took a step forward, like an elegant immortal, walking in the air, flying quickly towards where the sword light fell.

Dadu of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty.

Ba Siba, Si Hanfei, and Meng Chixing.

Tantric master Hamilton and others stepped into the sky and looked at the sea of ​​clouds that had broken apart in the distance.

Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can still clearly see the astonishing sword descending from the sky.

The majestic power of heaven is like the wrath of the sky.

Just one glance made them unable to take their eyes off.

"Such a sword..."

"Amitabha Buddha is truly beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"The sword's power spans the vast sky. If I hadn't seen it today, it would be hard to imagine the scenery above the heavens."

"If I face this sword, I... will die!"

Meng Chixing and Si Hanfei stood beside the Tantric masters Hamilton and Bashiba, also trying their best to look into the distance, which seemed to be the end of the sky. The sword of divine punishment that fell from the sky in anger made everyone feel powerless.

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the threat posed by the ferocious power of the sword was still clear.

If I face that sword head-on...

Few people dared to imagine how desperate that feeling must be.

The Liao Dynasty, the Sui Dynasty, and other places in Kyushu.

Anyone who steps into the realm of immortals on land will be alarmed.

The sudden changes in the sky and the earth were shocking enough to make them feel uneasy. Now, a peerless sword seemed to have descended from the sky to kill someone or somewhere, which made it even more difficult for them to calm down.

……

In a college somewhere outside Kyushu.

A man with silver hair, elegant temperament, and like a banished immortal, holding a wine pot, traveled thousands of miles in a thought, crossing the sky and the earth as if strolling in a garden, and arrived at a sea in an instant.

"Xiao Moyi, where is your master?"

"The old man is in seclusion, seeking the way of heaven."

"Seeking Heaven's Way..."

The silver-haired man was stunned for a moment, then took a few gulps from the wine flask in his hand before sighing, "I'm afraid this is beyond the reach of heaven."

In the pavilion, the handsome man's hand holding the chess piece stopped in mid-air.

Mo Yi looked at the handsome, silver-haired man in front of him and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Li, what do you mean by 'I can't obtain it'? The Tao is always there, so how can I not obtain it?"

“The Tao is still there, but it is different.”

Li Changsheng pointed to the sky and replied meaningfully.

As he spoke, Li Changsheng couldn't help but look up at the sky in a daze.

Mo Yi frowned and pondered for a long time, then suddenly asked, "Was it the moon that suddenly lost its way and headed south, or was it the sword art that came from the east and was not meant for the human world?"

Upon hearing this, Li Changsheng fell into a brief silence.

After a moment, Li Changsheng replied, "Perhaps, it's both?"

"What do you mean?" "Just now, the sky and the earth shifted dramatically. The moon suddenly lost its path and tilted south, then returned to its normal course. Then, within three breaths, the sword of Tao appeared out of thin air, or perhaps descended from the heavens. Tao is heaven and earth. Man can comprehend it, but how can he control it? Now that it has appeared in the world, will it bring blessing or disaster?"

Mo Yi was silent.

When he reached this level, although the scene of heaven and earth after the changes in the sky and the earth was the same as before, it was actually changing with each passing day and was no longer the same as before.

It is clear what Li Changsheng meant.

But he disagreed with the latter.

Of course, he also understood the intention of Mr. Li to test him.

"The Tao is always nameless."

"Although I couldn't see that sword, I could feel it."

"It refers to the sword of heaven and earth, the sword of Tao. It should be that a genius has been born in the East, not a sword from the sky. Could Mr. Li have seen it wrong?" Mo Yi asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Li Changsheng burst into laughter, with a look of satisfaction flashing in his eyes from time to time.

The second half of his words just now had a testing tone.

Mo Yi's answer satisfied him.

"Leave. When your master comes out of seclusion, tell him that after the changes in the heavens and the earth, the human world is no longer the same. I have a feeling that the path between heaven and man may be connected again."

Li Changsheng disappeared in front of Mo Yi with a loud laugh, leaving only one sentence that echoed in this overseas Penglai.

"The road above the gods?"

Mo Yi looked up at the sky, as if asking for an answer from heaven, but the sky had no answer.

……

Not to mention the chaos outside.

When the sword's intent moved in all directions, shocking the world.

The decisiveness of the Tong family's great elder.

It brought the last glimmer of hope for Shuiyue Cave.

Less than three breaths later, Tong Bo and the others were sent out of the Water Moon Cave Heaven by the strong wind summoned by the Great Elder with magic.

The Dragon God could no longer hold on.

He overestimated his own broken body and underestimated the power of this sword, which Zhu Jinzhen even called extremely sharp.

"Crack!"

The sound like a mirror breaking brought about a doomsday scene, accompanied by the sword light that was as blazing as the sun across the sky and pouring down. All the people in the Tong family who still had some sanity in them saw a scene that they would never forget.

The sword light from the sky was like the Milky Way spreading across the earth, illuminating every corner of the Water Moon Cave.

The shadow of the ancestor who left a deep mark in the history of the Tong family and was revered as the Dragon God by the Tong family members because of his immortality, when it collided with the sword light, his body melted away inch by inch and continued to dissipate, just like darkness dispelled by the light.

"Roar~!"

The shadowy figure of the Dragon God roared, and the roar was full of sadness and despair. As an immortal demigod and a direct descendant of Chi You, the height and scenery he was in were unimaginable to ordinary people who practiced martial arts.

The twelfth level of Dragon God Art, immortal body, indestructible soul.

Even when the gates of heaven were opened and he had a life-and-death battle with the false gods in the sky, and a chaotic battle was fought on Kunlun, he relied on his immortality to defeat the strong with the weak and killed hundreds of false gods in the sky.

If he had not faced an ancient god with extremely terrifying power, he would not have ended up like this.

He hadn't had the chance to pass on the remaining parts of the Dragon God Art, and could have relied on the long years to recover. But now, he was going to be killed here along with all the members of his Tong family by the swords of those suspected false gods in the sky?
The phantom of the Dragon God wanted to resist, but the sword intent that filled the heaven and earth was a part of the Tao. It was a terrifying existence that the phantom of the Dragon God could not resist at all. Just by being illuminated by the sword light, he felt infinite sword intent flowing from his body into his limbs, blood vessels, meridians, and the depths of his soul.

As the sword light grew brighter, every pore of the Dragon God's phantom was filled with murderous danger, despair, destruction, fall, and the inability to resist or struggle!

Reluctance, despair, and anger.

The Dragon God's phantom could no longer restrain his thoughts, and memories of his life kept appearing before his eyes. Various thoughts even escaped. Death was already following him like a shadow, and he could vaguely see his hazy relatives waving at him.

At this time, the entire Shuiyue Cave was shrouded in sword light that fell from the sky like starlight, facing a hopeless death.

(End of this chapter)