Chapter 1360: A Sword That Bridges Two Realms
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"These heavenly beings are truly formidable in power, I'm afraid there is no strong god emperor who can match them. If this child does not die, he will surely become a god sovereign one day!"
"By wielding the Mountain and River Harp, it annihilated millions of undead soldiers. Even when the Spirit Sound Emperor was alive, he couldn't achieve such a feat with the Mountain and River Harp!"
“Tsk tsk... this child has become quite formidable. If we want to kill him, unless we are willing to pay any price or wait for the arrival of the Divine Lord, otherwise, it will be extremely difficult to slay him...”
Behind the gates of the Underworld, towering figures shrouded in black mist stood with eyes that seemed to pierce through the realms. They gazed upon the world beyond.
Chen Changqing's slaughter of millions of undead soldiers with the sound of his mountain and river qin, as well as casually killing a god sovereign who was at the peak like an ant, all fell into their eyes.
These Nether Emperors were also shocked by Chen Changqing's strength.
As someone who has died once, I naturally cherish life more.
With Shen Changqing's current terrifying power, none of these deathly emperors had the confidence to suppress him. Even if they swarmed him, they would likely have to pay a heavy price.
At this level of fighting, there's a risk of death with every move. Who can guarantee they won't be the one who falls
And.
To date, no deity has truly come forward.
After all, even those lofty gods and deities did not truly have the power to suppress those innate spirits.
Otherwise.
These deities would surely not stand idly by.
After a long while.
The Death Spirit Emperor said calmly, "Wait a while longer. The true opportunity hasn't arrived yet. Anyway, these trash can't withstand the power of the Dark Forbidden Lord. Let them continue to deplete the foundation of the heavens."
Even if they die many times, it makes no difference.
He was referring, of course, to the undead beneath the God-Master.
Unable to withstand the power of the Dark Lord, they become puppets that only know how to kill. Even if they die countless times, these Deathly Emperors do not seem to be affected.
Survival of the fittest!
Regardless of whether it is in the heavens or the underworld, it is the true law of survival.
Barriers of the Heavens.
With the death of the last Divine Master, the invasion force of undead was utterly annihilated.
This invasion's army of undead numbered in the millions. The vast majority were slain by Chen Changqing single-handedly, and the remaining undead were dealt with by other powerful figures from various heavens.
That is to say.
Chen Changqing single-handedly slaughtered millions of undead.
All the cultivators looked at the azure figure in the void, their eyes filled with awe.
This is the reverence for true power!
If there were still some cultivators who held doubts about the title of "Supreme Heavenly Being" given to Chen Changqing, now, no one dares to question it.
Since the opponent entered the Zhutian Wall, seven or eight Dead Spirit Emperors had fallen into his hands. If only counting those at the peak of the Divine Lord realm, at least dozens had perished at his hands.
Dozens of divine lords at their peak existences, if it were before the Great Calamity erupted, saying they swept across all heavens wouldn't be a joke.
Therefore, the strength of this Heavenly Sect's sect master is clearly terrifying.
Even if powerful figures like the Holy Lord guarded the heavenly barriers, they would no longer even consider challenging Chen Changqing.
In the vacuum of space.
Chen Changqing stood within the Heavenly Domain, gazing toward the Nether Gate. Within it lay only endless darkness, like an abyss that chose its victims to devour.
Suddenly.
A terrifying sword intent erupted from Chen Changqing's body, tearing through the void with immense power. All the powerful figures present changed their expressions.
"What does FuYang plan to do!"
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The Holy Lord and the other monks looked at each other in surprise. Now that the undead army in the underworld had been completely wiped out, the battlefield between the two realms had entered a brief period of calm.
The other party's actions left the cultivators like Saint Master astonished.
Subtly.
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They seemed to have guessed some of Chen Changqing's thoughts, but they were not sure.
Suddenly.
Chen Changqing took a step forward, and a black divine sword suddenly appeared in his right hand. A power of rules that spanned heaven and earth descended from the nine heavens, and a vast river of rules wrapped around him. The terrifying aura emanating from him caused all the deities who felt this breath to tremble uncontrollably, as if their souls were out of control.
What does he want to do
“Could it be that you intend to shake the Netherworld Gate with your own power”
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“Ridiculous! A mere deity, displaying his power for a fleeting moment in the celestial realm. He truly thinks he can oppose the Underworld…”
In the Netherworld, many powerful undead who witnessed this scene wore a mocking smirk on their faces and contempt in their eyes.
They do not deny that Chang Qing's strength is formidable, even among the celestial realms, no deity would be confident in subduing him.
But if you enter the realm of the underworld, even the godmaster is just an ant.
Even the mightiest god, in the end, is still just a god. They cannot compete with the ancient emperors.
Just as all the Lich Emperors wore sneers, in the Heavenly Domains, Shen Changqing's eyes flashed coldly. In the next instant, his black divine sword slashed forward. The Heaven-Piercing Sword Gang was like a Milky Way, shattering millions of miles of void and plunging directly behind the Nether Gate.
This sword is the culmination of all that has been achieved in the history of Longqing. It is the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
The sword in his hand was not his natal divine weapon, but a half-step immortal treasure from the hands of a deceased Spirit Emperor, named Devil Abyss.
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Ten years.
Chen Changqing had just begun to refine the Demonic Abyss and could wield the power of a half-step immortal treasure.
Speaking of strength.
Sichen Changqing's sword strike had reached an utterly terrifying level.
Only seeing the Milky Way slashing into the Netherworld Gate, the darkness violently surged and churned. Waves of extremely powerful auras erupted from within, releasing terrifying ripples.
"Boom!"
The gate of the underworld trembled.
Endless black mist churned restlessly.
Then, a torrential downpour of black rain began, heralding the fall of a powerful being from the underworld.
After delivering a final strike, Chen Changqing sheathed the Black Abyss into his spatial pouch and vanished without a trace in the vast emptiness of the heavens.
The Netherworld.
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All the skeletal monarchs were silent and still, their gazes fixed upon the ground. There, a terrifying chasm yawned open, etched by blades like a gaping abyss. At the end of this gash lay a mangled corpse, its lifeless soul slowly dissipating like black mist.
A deathly silence!
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After an eternity, the Lich King's voice, hoarse and raspy, finally shattered the silence.
"Severing the boundary with a single sword, he slays a mighty being at the seventh level of the Divine Lord realm. The power of this sword has already reached the pinnacle of the Divine Lord; could there be any prodigy throughout history who, at the peak of the Divine Master realm, could cross realms and slay a peak Divine Lord"
As soon as these words were spoken.
The other necromancer lords remained silent.
Nope!
Absolutely not!
It's not that a God Master at the peak level kills a God Sovereign at the peak level, even killing a mid-level God Sovereign is extremely rare.
But those who can achieve this step are mostly at the level of a young god.
As a rule.
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In the realm of Divine Lords, those who can rival a First Stage Divine Monarch are already considered powerful beings, with a chance to weather the Heavenly Tribulation of the Ultimate Dao and become an Ultimate Dao Divine Monarch.
If one can contend against a second-layer God Master at the God Lord realm, they would be 100% capable of achieving the Extreme Path Divine Monarch. There is hope that he will eventually ascend to the status of a Divine Emperor.
Many ancient emperors, at their peak during the deity phase, had accumulated power equivalent to that of a Divine Lord at the second or third level.
If one could reach the level of a mid-tier God Monarch during the Deification stage, this kind of accumulation would already be considered divine. It's like those who can rival high-tier God Monarchs, almost unheard of.
Like Chen Changqing, who could sever a realm with a single sword, slaying even a powerful God Monarch at the seventh level. His strength has firmly reached the pinnacle of the God Monarch realm, an unparalleled feat since the creation of the heavens and earth.
There is no doubt.
As long as the other party doesn't fall, they will surely become a Divine Venerable one day.
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Moreover.
Far exceeds the comparison of ordinary deities.
"If this child lives, we shall have no hope of destroying all the heavens!"
The ancient Necromancer's eyes glowed crimson red, his voice a raspy whisper laced with chilling ferocity and an almost imperceptible hint of fear.
Yes!
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Terror!
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Such terrifying power, under the suppression of the Heavenly Rules, was almost unstoppable. It could slay gods and demons alike. No matter if you were an ancient emperor or a powerful deity, before this sword that could rival the peak of a God Monarch, there was no possibility of resistance.
If one were to have a powerful artifact for protection, perhaps there would be a chance of survival.
Otherwise.
But anyone who sets foot in the celestial realm is destined for death.
For a moment.
All Death Lords have given up on entering the Celestial Realm.
What are you kidding me
No matter how talented and formidable they are, under the suppression of the rules of heaven, they are ultimately limited in their strength. Facing such powerful beings, they are completely incapable of withstanding even a single sword strike from them.
Heavenly barriers.
Since Chen Changqing separated the two realms and killed powerful beings from the Netherworld, the invasion speed of the Netherworld slowed down considerably for a time, as if it had been completely extinguished.
Apart from some ordinary undead who have been eroded by the power of the Dark Sovereign and turned into puppets, all other powerful beings who can retain their own intelligence have not set foot in the realm of myriad heavens.
For them, entering the celestial realm now is tantamount to courting death.
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Chen Changqing's sword strike instilled genuine fear in them. To besiege someone of his caliber was no longer a simple matter of overwhelming numbers.
The crushing defeat on the strength level, it's not easy to truly make up for.
Even an ordinary Death Spirit Emperor would be instantly killed by him with a single sword strike. He was not much stronger than other Death Spirit Lords or the peak of ordinary Gods.
The Nether invasion has slowed, and the pressure on all races in the heavens has eased.
On the city wall.
The Lord gazed at the carnage between worlds, his mind replaying over and over the scene of Chang Qing spanning across the void between realms, slaughtering the powerful beings from the Netherworld. He couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.
Such a monstrous talent is born in this chaotic world of calamity, it is its unparalleled opportunity. If the heavens can weather this tribulation, there will surely be one more true top-tier powerhouse.
Maybe Tiānzōng could even become the first sect since the end of the ancient calamity to rival the Jīnggōu!
Now, there is no doubt in the Holy Lord's mind that Chong Qing can prove to be a Divine Venerable.
For other cultivators, a great calamity is a perilous ordeal with little chance of survival. However, for these monstrous prodigies, it is akin to having divine assistance. They can leverage the surging waves of the calamity to ascend to enlightenment in one fell swoop, a feat unattainable by ordinary cultivators.o surge and jostle chaotically.But no matter how the blood surges, it can never break free from the palm of Eternal Green.>Please provide the text you'd like me to translate. I can handle that "" tag...