Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"To deal with you, three cuts are enough!"

Eight dark figures appeared simultaneously from all directions around Yan Huan, raising their swords and slashing along with the black-robed swordsman.

"One strike!"

The black energy was fierce and violent, wrapped in nine longswords, and poured down towards Yan Huan's body.

'boom--! ! ’

The blow created a deep, dark crater in the ground, but Yan Huan was nowhere to be seen amidst the smoke and dust.

It's obvious that the shot missed.

At the same time, the black-robed swordsman suddenly turned around, and the black longsword in his left hand slammed heavily into the golden longsword.

'Clang—!'

"Wow, quick reaction, huh?" Yan Huan's golden pupils gleamed slightly, and his fighting spirit seemed to solidify, burning like golden flames.

"Do you have a grudge against Shuting? Judging from your appearance, you should be human, right? Why are you killing your own kind at this critical juncture?!"

"Get lost!" The black-robed swordsman forcefully shook Yan Huan away.

The latter landed in front of Xia Ke, and without turning his head, stretched out his hand behind him, "Okay."

At that moment, Xia's body was also coated with a protective force field.

"..."

"nausea."

The black-robed swordsman raised his longsword high, and dark energy flowed into the sword, unleashing a powerful surge of energy that soared into the sky.

"Attacks that require charging up won't hit me," Yan Huan smiled.

"Hmph, naive." The black-robed swordsman turned around at lightning speed, unleashing a terrifying surge of energy towards Tian.

"Ah!!" Tian's pupils shrank sharply, as if she was about to be enveloped in darkness.

'boom--! ! ’

The darkness burst open, and Yan Huan stood in front of Tian, ​​sword in hand.

His clothes were tattered, and his shoulders, chest, and knees were mostly cracked from the attack.

A large amount of fluorescent light flew out again to repair the damage to its soul steel body.

"You don't seem like a mindless, incommunicable monster, so why are you always thinking about killing people?"

"Enough with the nonsense." The black-robed swordsman looked coldly at Yan Huan.

"No, you die. Or I die."

In an instant, the black-robed swordsman's limbs were bound by golden chains.

"Then you shall die."

Yan Huan gripped the golden spear in reverse and made a throwing motion, causing a large number of light spots to converge within it, and surging energy to gather from all directions.

Then he threw it violently.

'boom--'

The black-robed swordsman struggled desperately to break free of the chains, but the attack was too fast, and at the last second, he had no choice but to shift his body.

A gilded burn mark pierced his left chest, leaving a gap the size of a bowl, and white smoke rose with a hissing sound.

"?" Yan Huan was slightly taken aback.

His original expectation was that this attack would instantly vaporize the man in black robes, but he didn't expect his body to be so tough.

"Hmph!" The black-robed swordsman exerted a sudden force, actually shattering the chains and breaking free of his restraints.

The two clashed again.

From the ground to the sky, from the Throne of Enlightenment to the Heart of Devotion, from the Heart of Devotion to the Court of Mercy, from the Court of Mercy to the Library, from the Library to the branches of the Great Tree, and from the branches of the Great Tree back to the Throne of Enlightenment.

The fighting was fierce, leaving the world in ruins.

The black-robed swordsman slashed through the air, cutting a gash in the entire Throne of Enlightenment.

As Xia sat in the center of the throne, her protective light barrier shattered, scattering like broken glass.

"You really want to kill him that badly?"

Seeing that the black-robed swordsman was about to fly towards Xia again, Yan Huan threw out a chain and wrapped it around his arm. "I understand, he found out you copied my homework, right?"

"Get in the way!" The black-robed swordsman, seeing himself being pulled again, turned around only to have his vision obscured by the blinding light.

Seeing this, he quickly raised his greatsword to defend himself.

"I lied to you."

The next moment, a blue-pink arrow struck the black-robed swordsman's longsword.

The frost spread rapidly, freezing him into an ice sculpture in less than half a breath.

'Bang—!' The black-robed swordsman suddenly shook the ice, and the ice shattered.

In an instant, thousands of light spears fell like meteors.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to dodge in a sorry state.

Beside the Throne of Enlightenment, Tian gazed at the magnificent scene in the sky and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"Wow, Xiao Huan is amazing! That black-robed swordsman is no match for him!"

"No... Lord Yan Huan's aura has been weakening." Xia Die clenched her fists, her expression worried.

"Lord Danheng is right. His power diminishes with each use, it's just that his previous opponents weren't strong enough..."

"No, I have to go help him."

Xia Die immediately rushed to Xia Ke's side, holding a scythe, staring intently at the sky.

The black-robed swordsman is still being suppressed; as long as he helps protect Tian and Naksha...

"absurd!"

Under Xia Die's watchful gaze, the black-robed swordsman suddenly took out a strange staff and then glared angrily at Yan Huan.

"If you're looking for death, then come!"

"Huh?" To Yan Huan's astonishment, the staff instantly formed a large number of complex and crystalline runes, and at the same time, a noisy sound came from Yan Huan's mind.

Perhaps it was some ancient language, or perhaps it was Titan language, which Yan Huan couldn't understand at all, but her consciousness suddenly began to float.

Something's wrong. We need to kill him as soon as possible!

Chapter 1282 I Must Condolences

Countless ghostly black shadows coalesced into form, their faces grotesque, like demons from hell.

Yan Huan swiftly swung her sword, unleashing a massive, crescent-shaped sword aura that blotted out the sky, yet it passed straight through the bodies of the ghosts and flew towards the horizon.

"?!"

The next moment, those souls surged into Yan Huan's mind.

Anger, fear, sadness, ecstasy...

A mix of emotions left Yan Huan stunned for half a breath, as if he hadn't expected that someone's mental attack would actually be effective against him.

"Hmph, he asked for it."

In an instant, the black-robed swordsman appeared behind Yan Huan, his longsword piercing precisely into his chest.

Then, the sword blade angled and slashed out from Yan Huan's side, scattering a large number of soul steel fragments.

"There's something."

Yan Huan, his body shattered, turned his gaze to the black-robed swordsman whose face was obscured.

"You don't really think... you can get out of here alive, do you?"

The next moment, a gale swept through the entire Divine Enlightenment Tree Garden.

A sudden light curtain appeared from the center of the Enlightenment Throne, drawing Xia Die, Tian, ​​and Na Ke Xia into it.

At the same time, Yan Huan grabbed the golden cube and the knotted rope and threw them together into the portal in the center of the Throne of Enlightenment.

Braving the howling wind, Xia Die's robes fluttered as she struggled to maintain her balance against the immense suction of the portal, shouting into the air, "What are you doing, Your Excellency?!"

"Of course, we retreat."

Yan Huan's cheeks cracked rapidly, followed by her torso, limbs... until the soul steel that made up her body completely disintegrated, turning into a binding force that entangled the black-robed swordsman.

"But you..." Yan Huan's voice rang in the black-robed swordsman's ear, "why don't you stay here and chat with me a little longer!"

Above the Divine Enlightenment Tree Garden, the night sky, which was originally radiant with vibrant colors, was now covered with dark clouds, and crimson lightning flickered faintly.

……

Inside the city of Ohma, Xia Die was suddenly teleported to the outside of the Cloud Stone Palace. Before she could even react, she saw a strange change in the sky in the direction of the Divine Enlightenment Tree Court.

The roar of the black dragon came from afar, the sky and earth changed color, and all things fell silent.

Subsequently.

“Boom, boom—!!”

A crimson pillar of light, like divine punishment, fell from the sky and washed over the Tree Garden for a full half hour before gradually disappearing.

After a period of time.

Dan Heng accepted the Void Treasury and Storage Rope handed over by Xia Die and nodded slightly.

"It seems that Yan Huan's consciousness has been transmitted back to the train."

"We should be cautious while he is away from Onfaros."

Fortunately, no one was injured or killed during this trip to Shuting.

And the fact that Yan Huan was able to unleash such power to kill him suggests that the black-robed swordsman's strength is probably unfathomable.