Chapter 2408: The Sword of Time and Space!
Peerless Medicine God · 第2408章 时空之剑!
"How could this be? If Qing Sheng dies, wouldn't all hope for the human race be shattered?"
Wan Zhen's face was filled with despair.
Ye Yuan was the only hope for the human race. If he died, this war of annihilation would have no hope at all.
He had never imagined that a Nine-Stripe cultivator could possess such a heaven-defying martial art as the True Martial of the Heavenly Dao.
But now, facing the fatal strike from Yuan Zhen and the other two, he felt utterly powerless.
Three auras, each immensely powerful, surged toward the already severely wounded Ye Yuan.
Especially Yuan Zhen, whose explosive momentum nearly shattered the mountains and rivers.
If his fist landed squarely, there would be no chance of survival.
Boom, boom, boom...
The three held nothing back, unleashing a relentless barrage upon Ye Yuan.
How terrifying was the power of a Nine-Stripe Heavenly Dao Realm cultivator?
The space where Ye Yuan stood was shattered into pieces.
Everything there was utterly annihilated!
No one could imagine anything surviving such power.
Everything was over!
"Hahaha... For me to encounter this brat today is the fortune of our divine race! All races shall perish, and the divine race shall rise!" Yuan Zhen laughed heartily.
Killing Ye Yuan filled him with immense satisfaction.
Killing such a genius was equivalent to nipping the hope of the human race's rise in the bud.
As long as no heaven-defying powerhouse like the Great Ancestor of Time and Space appeared, the myriad races would have no hope of victory.
"Lord Yuan Zhen is mighty!"
"Lord Yuan Zhen is mighty!"
"Lord Yuan Zhen is mighty!"
...
With Ye Yuan killed, the divine race's morale soared, while the human army's morale plummeted.
In an instant, the battle situation took a drastic turn.
Human casualties began to mount.
Yuan Zhen laughed and said, "Yuan Jiu, finish off these rabble quickly! This army should be the elite of the human race; each one has a high comprehension of the laws! Don't let a single one escape!"
Yuan Jiu was overjoyed and replied, "Yes, Lord Yuan Zhen!"
Though he knew this army was extraordinary, a powerhouse of Yuan Zhen's caliber disdained to act against them personally.
Yuan Zhen clapped his hands and said calmly, "Well, matters here are concluded. We have other business, so we'll take our leave. This place is yours to handle!"
With that, Yuan Zhen and the other two prepared to depart.
"The battle isn't over yet, and you're already leaving?"
But at that moment, a voice suddenly emerged from the shattered void.
Everyone's expression changed.
The voice from that place could only belong to Ye Yuan.
He... was not dead?
Everyone looked toward the source and saw a figure walking slowly.
When the human army saw Ye Yuan, they erupted in ecstasy.
"Hahaha, he's not dead! Lord Qing Sheng is not dead!"
"With him here, we have hope!"
...
With each step he took, his aura grew stronger!
Heaven and earth's spiritual energy surged in from all directions.
Ye Yuan's aura soared, growing ever stronger.
Over the years, Ye Yuan's comprehension of the laws had become unfathomably deep.
But he had never deliberately cultivated his realm.
Now, with his accumulated strength and the stimulus from Yuan Zhen and the others, he finally broke through again!
Seeing this, Yuan Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he said gravely, "Impossible! Under such circumstances, even a human at the Two Declines of the Heavenly Man would have been killed by me! You... you're not dead!"
Ye Yuan, while breaking through, said calmly, "The True Martial of the Heavenly Dao is indeed formidable, but there's one thing you might have misunderstood. You merely borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao; you are not the Heavenly Dao that stands above all living beings! Before the Heavenly Dao, you are still but ants. The laws of time and space are also part of the Heavenly Dao! The human race and the divine race merely follow different cultivation systems; there is no distinction between high and low. Yet you arrogantly believe you can ignore the laws of time and space? Ridiculous!"
Yuan Zhen's gaze darkened, and he said coldly, "Hmph! The divine race is supreme and represents the Heavenly Dao—how could an ant like you understand? Since you won't die, I'll just kill you again!"
With that, he unleashed his aura and charged again.
The oppressive power erupted once more!
Ye Yuan stood unmoved, still walking forward slowly. He simply extended his right hand and said calmly, "Sword, come!"
In an instant, countless specks of light converged from all directions, finally coalescing into a pale yellow light sword.
This sword gave off an ethereal, elusive feeling.
But Yuan Zhen paid it no mind; Ye Yuan's breakthrough was not yet complete. How could a mere sword of origin harm him?
This punch was still explosive!
"Go!"
Ye Yuan formed hand seals, and the light sword shot through the air.
This sword came ethereally.
At first, Yuan Zhen paid it no attention and even reached out to grab the light sword!
With his current physical strength, even ordinary Dao artifacts could be crushed!
But soon, his expression changed drastically.
Before the sword arrived, the sharp sword aura already made it hard for him to keep his eyes open.
The sharpness of this sword seemed capable of severing heaven and earth.
At that moment, he no longer cared about killing Ye Yuan; he twisted his body in midair, trying to evade the sword.
Despite his massive body, his movements were extremely swift.
His body twisted in a bizarre manner, and the light sword grazed past him.
A few strands of hair fell, severed by the sword aura.
Yuan Zhen's mind shook violently; he had been just a hair's breadth away from losing his head!
This sword was too sharp!
How could this sword be so sharp?
An ordinary sword would never catch his attention.
Even a sword of origin, he could grapple with barehanded.
But that sword just now had clearly transcended the category of origin swords.
He had no doubt that if he had tried to grab it, he would have been cut in two!
How could this be?
When he had previously fought against Ye Yuan's True Nirvana Sword Formation, he had never feared Ye Yuan's swords.
But now, a mere condensed light sword was so sharp!
"This... how is this possible? What sword is this?" Yuan Zhen exclaimed in shock.
Ye Yuan said calmly, "Didn't you say that the True Martial of the Heavenly Dao can ignore the laws? Thanks to you, I have fused the three origins of time, space, and sword, and comprehended this move—the Sword of Time and Space! Why don't you try and see if you can ignore it?"
"What did you say? You... you fused the three laws of time, space, and sword?" Yuan Zhen wondered if he had misheard.
At these words, everyone's minds shook violently.
Fusing the three origin laws of time, space, and sword—was such a feat truly within human capability?
Fusing laws was already extremely difficult.
And the higher the level of the law, the greater the difficulty of fusion.
The fusion of the two laws of time and space was already the most difficult fusion in the world!
And fusing the three laws of time, space, and sword—the difficulty was beyond words.
If one had to describe it in words, only three words would suffice—impossible!
Yet, Ye Yuan had done it!
The True Nirvana Sword Formation was merely a technique Ye Yuan created based on several origin laws; it was not a fusion.
What Ye Yuan had truly fused before were only the laws of space and the sword.
But now, Ye Yuan had actually fused three laws!