My Wife is A Sword God

Chapter 830: The Sword Sacrifice

In just a simple exchange of glances, the Divine Guardian, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Ghost Lord understood each other’s intentions.

Even if the three of them worked together, they might not necessarily be a match for the primal essence of Heavenly Dao. Naturally, they couldn’t allow any other entities to interfere with the battle.

The Heavenly Emperor’s body was enveloped in Clear Qi, connecting with white light, sweeping away entities like the Heavenly Soul as if they were caught in a great wave.

With a wave of the Ghost Lord’s black sleeves, dense Netherworld aura instantly shrouded them.

This battle was anything but fair. It was about assembling the strongest beings from the Three Realms to kill the primal essence of Heavenly Dao and save the realms from catastrophe!

Trapped within the Domain, the primal essence of Heavenly Dao looked around with indifference. “A dying struggle, how laughable.”

The Divine Guardian took the initiative, gripping the air with his right hand, effortlessly pulverizing the space into dust, swallowing the opponent in terrifying fluctuations.

Naturally, the Heavenly Emperor and the Ghost Lord wasted no time in unleashing their strongest powers.

Sacred white light combined with endless ghostly flames, like a mighty army, surged towards the primal essence of Heavenly Dao’s collapsing position in space.

Outside the Domain, a horde of monsters covered the sky and blocked the sun, creating an apocalyptic scene.

Even though the gathered forces had anticipated this, witnessing it with their own eyes still sent shivers down their spines.

Monstrous creatures made of flesh piled up, countless human faces scattered across their bodies, emitting cries of pain and sharp screams that disturbed the minds of those present.

” Such monsters really exist in this world.” Sword Ghost said in a deep voice. 

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“According to what Qin Feng said earlier, these monsters have lost their immortal abilities. After killing them, they will truly disappear from the Three Realms. The giant eyeball that Divine Guardian killed did not resurrect. It confirms Qin Feng’s words. This battle will inevitably be a war of attrition,” Sword Emperor Bai Yan frowned.

Looking up at the sky, Nan Tianlong, the Commander, saw the Heavenly Soul and others standing out conspicuously at the edge of the black mist. 

He spoke in a deep voice, “The other monsters are easy to deal with. The key lies with those entities. I can feel a terrifying pressure that we have never faced before. Especially the leader, even though he’s not as powerful as the teacher, he’s not far off.”

“If someone is being wishy-washy, let me take the lead.” Heaven Killing Asura, upon learning that the Divine Guardian had held back in their previous fight, was already infuriated. Naturally, he wanted to find a place to vent his anger.

Without a word, he pushed off the ground with both feet.

Imperial City trembled, the earth cracked open, and his figure appeared in the sky in an instant.

His right hand turned into a fist, shattering the void, and fiercely struck towards the Heavenly Soul and others.

The Heavenly Body, with its chest for eyes and belly button for a mouth, stepped forward to confront him. Fleshy protrusions extended from its body, clashing fiercely with Heaven Killing Asura’s attack.

Terrifying waves swept through the surroundings, stirring up the ten-mile white fog.

When the turbulence subsided, everyone looked over, only to find that in the initial clash, neither side seemed to have gained the upper hand!

Witnessing this, the spectators felt their hearts sink. 

Heaven Killing Asura, when viewed in the context of the entire mortal realm, was undoubtedly among the top tier in terms of strength, yet the opponent could easily block his attacks!

Heaven Killing Asura, upon seeing this scene, also showed excitement in his eyes, his expression fierce, and his fighting spirit high.

With a swish, the battle between the two sides resumed!

After regaining their senses, the others joined the battle one after another, fighting against the other monsters.

The Dragon Ancestor also manifested his true form, his enormous dragon body moved through the sky above Imperial City and his massive shadow covered the sky.

He opened his huge mouth, and countless monsters were swallowed into his belly, making a loud crunching sound.

The Buddha’s mouth on its forehead couldn’t help but comment, “You can actually stomach these things? It’s nauseating.”

Having lost their immortal abilities, these monsters couldn’t resurrect after death. They were defeated layer by layer under the offensive of the strongest combat power in the world.

The other entities beside the Heavenly Soul were also constrained by the Transcendence Realm cultivators and couldn’t exert much influence on the battle situation.

To everyone’s surprise, the Heavenly Soul did not intervene but instead scanned the entire Imperial City as if searching for something.

Nan Tianlong and the Old Master of the Mu Family stood in front of him, frowned and asked, “You’re not going to act?”

The Heavenly Soul sneered, “The fate of the Three Realms was sealed the moment my Lord descended.”

In its view, the ongoing battle here would not affect the final outcome. The Three Realms were destined to be reborn, and all things would eventually return to extinction.

Just then, it suddenly discovered something, and a gleam of hatred and excitement flashed in its eyes.

Before Nan Tianlong and the others could react, the Heavenly Soul’s figure disappeared on the spot.

Looking back, the direction it flew off in was towards the Qin Mansion!

“Oh no!” Nan Tianlong thought of Qin Feng’s physical body. Without a second thought, he followed closely behind.

…

Imperial City, inside the imperial palace.

Emperor Ming walked through the grand hall. At this time, it should have been the morning court with civil and military officials, but now it was empty, appearing extremely desolate.

He strolled through the palace, looking at everything around him, all of which were the foundations laid by his ancestors.

Despite the raging battles outside the palace, he remained oblivious.

In the ancestral hall, after paying respects to his ancestors, Emperor Ming returned to his study, approached the inner chamber, and carefully took down a scroll.

The Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword in the scroll emitted a continuous hum, indicating impatience.

He gently stroked the surface of the scroll with his right hand, causing the sword on it to vibrate more clearly.

Just then, footsteps approached.

Emperor Ming looked back and saw Eunuch Li and the Crown Prince approaching.

He looked at Eunuch Li, who was dressed in green, and asked, “Why aren’t you leaving?”

Eunuch Li, with red eyes, said, “This old servant has accompanied Your Majesty for more than twenty years, I have never left you before, and will not leave in the future.”

Emperor Ming was moved in his heart, shook his head, and then looked at the Crown Prince. “Do you know what it means to come here? If The Great Qian can survive this disaster, the future throne may have nothing to do with you.”

The Crown Prince glanced at the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword in the painting, took a deep breath, and said firmly, “For Father Emperor and for The Great Qian, I am willing to wield the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword, even at the cost of my life, to establish a prosperous and peaceful era!”

Emperor Ming looked at the Crown Prince with a complex expression, feeling both relieved and helpless.

Earlier, he had gathered all his princes and explained the imminent danger that The Great Qian was facing, as well as the matter of the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword. 

He would wield the divine sword for The Great Qian and slay the evildoers, but he was worried that he would be unable to succeed, so he hoped that someone would continue to wield the sword after he fell.

But he never expected that when the crisis truly arrived, there would only be one person willing to wield the sword for the country and the people.

“Well done, you are worthy to be the Crown Prince, worthy to be the heir of Great Qian. If the Great Qian can be entrusted to you after my death, I can rest easy.”

“Father Emperor, you will surely be safe and sound!” Both of them hurriedly spoke.

Emperor Ming said no more. Instead, he looked at the painting. He took out a delicate dagger from his waist, cut his palm, and let the blood drip onto the scroll.

The Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword slowly floated in the air, and its clear sword hum resounded through the sky!