Perfect: I am Shi An from Shicun, and I am Huang’s brother!

Chapter 407 The decisive battle
"Crack!"

A crisp sound came from the void, as if the eternal blue sky had been gently cracked by someone.

The sword light from the Immortal Sword and the sword tip of the Willow God vanished simultaneously, turning into a shower of light that fell from the sky.

"Two people...?"

Willow God spoke softly, her gaze piercing through the rain of light, looking at the figure slowly walking from the end of the sky.

In the distance, a being glowed with light, surrounded by celestial mist, holding a broken sword and pointing it at the Willow God, its gaze indifferent.

With the appearance of this person, the scene fell into complete silence, and even the three-pointed double-edged sword and the chaotic ancient axe froze.

"The founder of Sword Valley?!"

The Celestial Palace Supreme's pupils constricted as he recognized the newcomer.

Although the broken sword was damaged, it was still flowing with immortal immortal runes, which was the source of the Sword Valley lineage—one of the remnant immortals who participated in the hunt for Kunpeng in the past!

"Willow, I did not wish to appear, but since those two are your disciples and bear the blood of sin, I have no choice but to come!"

When the Broken Sword Immortal spoke, his voice was like the clash of metal, causing the void to shatter inch by inch.

He took a step forward, and sword lotuses bloomed beneath his feet. Each petal was a galaxy, dazzling and sharp to the extreme.

The being wielding the broken sword strode across the Star River of Sword Lotus, each step causing the rules of the Three Thousand Dao Continents to hum. His aura was similar to that of the remnant immortal within the chariot, yet even sharper, carrying the resolute determination to shatter eternity.

"Descendants of sinful blood are not to be tolerated in this world; this is the will of Heaven. Willow tree, you defy Heaven by protecting this wicked child; today, even this mark on you shall be erased!"

The broken sword immortal's voice was icy cold. The broken immortal sword in his hand trembled slightly, emitting a mournful cry that caused all things to wither. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Liu Shen, and even more so at Shi Hao and Shi An behind her.

The words "Sinful Blood" were like a curse, triggering the laws of the underworld and causing the blood in Shi Hao's body to boil involuntarily. His forehead glowed, and runes manifested on their own, as if he wanted to soar into the sky to resist the oppression and slander originating from ancient times.

"Sinful Blood? Fate?"

Liu Shen laughed, her expression aloof with a hint of disdain: "You think you're worthy of determining destiny? You're nothing but a wretched creature clinging to life."

"As for the so-called sinful blood, it is nothing but slander born of the fear in your hearts."

"What you did in the past is what you are reaping today. What you fear is not so-called 'sin,' but the blood and potential flowing in their veins that are enough to overthrow your corrupt throne!"

Willow God's voice was calm yet cold, each word like an ice crystal falling from the heavens, striking the souls of everyone and shaking the world into silence.

Upon hearing this, the Broken Sword Immortal's expression immediately darkened, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes. The broken sword in his hand instantly shone brightly, its sword energy like a dragon, roaring as it charged towards Liu Shen.

"Hmph, spouting such nonsense! Today I'll make your willow tree mark vanish into thin air!"

Despite this, the Willow God remained unmoved, her body shimmering with azure light, and she wielded a willow branch as a sword to meet the dragon-like sword energy.

"Hey!"

The willow branches sway gently, seemingly slowly, yet like a vast expanse of blue waves, drawing an indescribable trajectory in the air, as if splitting the eternal blue sky in two.

It is the Grass-character Sword Technique held by one of the Ten Fiends—Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!

"clang!"

The next instant, a metallic tremor that shook the universe and seemed to split the heavens and the earth suddenly erupted, and at the same time, a terrifying ripple visible to the naked eye spread out instantly from the point of collision, sweeping across the eight directions and six realms!

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Below, countless cultivators collapsed to the ground. Even some powerful sect leaders felt as if their primordial spirits had been struck by a heavy hammer, their blood churning, and they couldn't help but cough up blood, their eyes filled with boundless fear.

The aftershocks of the battle alone were terrifying!
Where the ripples passed, the void shattered layer by layer like a mirror, and the earth, water, fire, and wind surged, as if about to return to chaos.

"Buzz!" At the critical moment, the silver chariot trembled slightly, releasing a dense chaotic aura that immobilized the Immortal Palace's forces. However, the cultivators from other directions were not so lucky. Countless people were swept by the ripples and instantly perished, unable to even utter a scream.

Qi Daolin, the Undying Being, and others also unleashed their full power to protect their own forces, but even so, it was still a drop in the ocean.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Wheel of Fortune and the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword came to the rescue, thus blocking the aftershocks.

At the center of the ripples, the light dissipated.

The Willow Goddess remained standing still, her black hair flying, her clothes fluttering, and the willow branch in her hand was lush and green, as if the earth-shattering blow just now had not come from her.

Meanwhile, the Broken Sword Immortal on the opposite side staggered back three steps, each step shattering the void beneath his feet. The broken sword in his hand hummed violently, and a tiny gap appeared on its blade, surrounded by emerald light that prevented it from repairing itself!

His sword-wielding arm trembled slightly, his tiger's mouth was already split open, and a strand of dark immortal blood flowed down, each drop crushing the void and burning with inextinguishable runes.

With a single blow, the difference in skill was immediately apparent!

"As expected... It's just a mark, yet you can still unleash the Grass Sword Technique to such a high level!"

The Broken Sword Immortal's voice was deep and filled with deep apprehension and killing intent: "But today, you will be destroyed!"

"boom!"

At the same time, the silver chariot also moved.

The carriage curtains moved without wind, and an even more ancient, profound, and incomplete aura of immortality permeated the air.

Immediately afterwards, a silver arm covered in a gleaming battle suit emerged from the carriage curtain and flicked its finger lightly at Liu Shen.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a brilliant silver light shone, illuminating the outer realms and shaking the world.

The powerful fluctuations flowed, but quickly subsided, leaving only a silver streak of light heading towards Liu Shen, attempting to penetrate his body.

The remnant immortal inside the chariot finally made his move, and it was a fatal blow.

The Immortal-Slaying Curse!
Legend has it that this curse can even break an immortal.

Even in the Immortal Ancient Era, this curse was terrifying, because once one was afflicted by it, there was no way to break free. One could only watch helplessly as one's cultivation was severed and one's magical power slowly melted into nothingness.

Even true immortals cannot escape this fate; they will be crippled and reduced to mortals.

In addition, the broken sword immortal was also making a move.

The two were perfectly in sync, one in front and one behind, creating a decisive advantage.

Ahead, the Broken Sword Immortal roared fiercely, disregarding the damage to the sword, and swung it again. The sword light split into countless forms, like a reversed galaxy, sealing off all of Liu Shen's escape routes.

Behind them, the Immortal's fingertip in the chariot, wielding the Immortal-Breaking Incantation, had transformed into a dark silver ray, silently piercing through the void and heading straight for Willow God's brow.

Even though they were in poor condition, the two remnant immortals were once true immortals. Now, when they joined forces, their power was enough to overturn the universe and reshape the earth, water, fire, and wind!
"Willow God!"

Shi Hao couldn't help but exclaim, his fists clenched, his blood surging, and he wished he could rush forward immediately.

Even Shi An couldn't help but feel a tightness in his chest, his expression becoming extremely solemn, with runes appearing all over his body, clearly indicating that he was ready to fight to the death at any moment.

Qi Daolin, the Undying Being, and others were on tenterhooks.

As for the cultivators from the Immortal Palace, the Underworld, and other forces, they revealed cruel and smug smiles, as if victory was already assured.

(End of this chapter)