Chapter 462: Changes and Headaches
next moment,
A tiny light appeared above the earth.

This glimmer of light was very small. Under the erosion of the ubiquitous demonic energy, it flickered in the darkness, looking like a candle in the wind, but it was always tenacious and did not go out. Instead, with every flicker of it, it would become a little brighter and more dazzling...

Its appearance seemed to bring about some kind of prelude. Immediately afterwards, another ray of light lit up, and then the third, the fourth… hundreds, thousands, billions, and countless. In the blink of an eye, they occupied the four seas and eight wastelands, illuminating the entire earth! !
The lights kept getting stronger, rushing up to the sky like a broken bamboo, and gathering towards the Xuanyuan Sword like a meteor...

In an instant, the dark night was torn apart, and the sky was filled with light rain, brilliant and dazzling, bright and dazzling!
Every ray of white light contains a faint sense of righteousness, as if it has life, emitting the eternal light of humanity!
There is the tenacious will of the ancient ancestors to fight against the sky and the earth, open up the wilderness, and create their homeland. There is also the firm belief of the sages in history who care about the world and serve the country and the people. There is also the spirit of drawing swords from ancient and modern heroes who are not afraid of power and uphold justice. But the most important thing is the light of hope in the hearts of all living beings!
Hope never dies, humanity lasts forever!
The Xuan-Yuan Sword devoured the white light, and its sacred aura continued to grow stronger...

"The Emperor of Man rules the world, and the human race prospers..."

“Xuanyuan…Xuanyuan…”

At some unknown time, a long and eulogized voice began to sound from the darkness.

The voice was vague and ethereal, fanatical and pious, as if it came from the ancient wilderness, spanning the long years and transmitted across endless time and space.

The sound of praises echoed endlessly between heaven and earth, as if the ancient ancestors were shouting in worship, or as if the wise men of all ages were singing praises, all the while telling stories and truths that have been forgotten in the long river of history. They were intertwined together like a magnificent epic piece of music, spreading throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, and all over the world!

Countless creatures that were affected by the evil spirit and fell into madness all quieted down at this moment, and spontaneously bowed down in worship...

The singing was ethereal and vast. Although it was indistinct, it reached the depths of the soul. In a trance, everyone "saw" an ancient picture of the human race overcoming obstacles and forging ahead in the wilderness...

In an instant, all the white light was swallowed up, and the Xuanyuan Sword returned to its original state, emitting a faint but bright imperial holy light...

Rumble…

A galaxy is reflected, vast and boundless, mysterious and dazzling, as if spanning endless time and space!
The Milky Way is rotating, its light illuminates the nine heavens and ten earths, and the sacred breath fills the entire universe!
A golden figure crossed the galaxy and appeared in this world!
The vast and boundless galaxy seemed like just an ordinary threshold under his feet!

And when He appeared, He became the center of the world. Even though He maintained the body shape of a normal human, He seemed higher than the sky just by standing there, and the stars in the sky became His backdrop!

His face was blurry, only his eyes were unusually bright, flowing with golden light, full of wisdom and majesty, like two blazing suns, eclipsing the galaxy!
A faint golden holy light emanates from his body, just like the sun, bright and dazzling, extremely warm, able to dispel all fears and make people feel extremely at peace!
Under the holy light protecting his body, he was wearing an ancient and simple mulberry and linen cloth. One could even see a few traces of mending on it. But when he wore it, it was better than all the gorgeous clothes in the world. Even the emperor's dragon robe and the immortal's rosy robe were not even a fraction as good as it!

Above the nine heavens, a huge eye that was cold and ruthless and pregnant with purple thunder quietly emerged. The phantom seemed to sense something and raised its eyes slightly. The golden eyes fluctuated slightly. The huge eyes trembled violently, and there was a trace of panic, followed by another flash, and then disappeared in an instant...

All this happened in a flash, so fast that no one on the ground noticed!
The phantom was slightly stunned, as if a little surprised...

At this moment, a sword light broke through the tyrannical demonic domain and disappeared into the wilderness...

The phantom turned around and followed him with a fixed gaze. When he raised his hand, the Xuanyuan Sword automatically jumped into his hand, making a clanging sound, and he was very excited...

on the ground,

Yan Chixia was instantly shocked and completely severed from the Xuan-Yuan Sword. In an instant, the injuries that he had been suppressing for so long burst out like a flood!

He spurted out a cloud of blood and fell backwards, hitting the ground heavily, gasping for breath, and every breath brought out blood mixed with broken pieces of internal organs... Sima Sanniang and Zhuge Liuyun's breathing also dropped to freezing point at the same time, and they sat on the ground, vomiting blood...

The divine light on the three treasures' bodies flashed continuously, like a light bulb with poor contact. Soon, as the spiritual light in their eyes dimmed, their bodies seemed to fade and completely turned into three brown wooden sculptures!

Yan Chixia collapsed to the ground. The damage from his self-harm was destroying his body. At this moment, he couldn't even take medicine, let alone move. However, he still tried his best to look up. Sima Sanniang was also lying on the ground, barely breathing. She was just like him, staring at the sky, not daring to blink...

On the contrary, Zhuge Liuyun, who was either young or had a miraculous human-demon body, was also covered in wounds, but he was still able to muster up some strength. He struggled to get up, took out a handful of pills, and put them into the mouths of Yan Chixia and his wife. At the same time, he was also paying close attention to the changes in the sky...

Rumble…

The Sky Demon Star flashed violently, bursting out with terrifying demonic light, transforming into a demonic wave of sword energy that swept towards the phantom...

The shadow's eyes flickered, as if he found it interesting, and then he gave up the sword light that was about to escape, and turned around to look up at the Demon Star that was so close yet so far away in the horizon.

It was just an ordinary gaze, but it caused the terrifying demonic cloud covering the Demon Star to collapse instantly. At the same time, the Demon Star was also shaking continuously, making violent explosion sounds, and dense explosion patterns were visible to the naked eye!

The extremely fierce and terrifying sword energy and demonic tide was like a winter moon meeting a summer sun, and it quickly evaporated!
The Demon Star shook violently, shrinking visibly, in a panic...

The phantom raised his hand and a golden sword energy flashed out and flew into the sky...

next moment,
The golden sword energy illuminated the dark universe, and countless dark fragments flew everywhere...

The sword light was still as bright as before, and its momentum did not diminish, continuing to fly towards the depths of the universe, until it pierced through a strange dark red star, and then it came to a magnificent end. Then, the universe fell into darkness again!
"pity……"

The phantom looked into the sky, and a faint sigh seemed to be heard.

He raised his hand and was about to swing the sword again, but suddenly stopped, as if sensing, or listening...

Then, he put his hand down and looked back at Yan Chixia and others on the ground, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking...

then,

He raised his hand and threw down the Xuanyuan Sword...

The vast galaxy that was reflected began to shatter, and the phantom gradually dimmed...

The Xuanyuan Sword instantly fell to the ground and stabbed in front of Yan Chixia.
Then it immediately flew up automatically and flew high into the sky eagerly!
At this time, the vast galaxy that illuminated the human world had dissipated, and the mysterious shadow also disappeared completely!
The Xuanyuan Sword was like a child abandoned by adults, constantly shuttling back and forth, emitting amazing sword lights, as if trying to break through the void and follow...

The void continued to break, revealing only the empty space filled with the turbulence of time and space!

It made a fuss for a while, and then returned disappointed to Yan Chixia, with a golden sword light flashing low and sad!
(End of this chapter)

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