Chapter 463 The Emperor's Blessing
The sword light shimmered, sacred and prosperous, warm and peaceful, just like the sunshine in spring, with the miraculous power to revive all things, radiating outwards, completely covering Yan Chixia and the other two, and then no longer spreading...

Under the gleaming sword light, the remaining demonic energy floating around them melted away like snow in the sun. The cold air also melted away like ice and quickly warmed up. Under them, the earth seemed to be rejuvenated. Countless wild grasses and flowers broke through the ground, full of vitality and vigor...

The three people bathed in the sword light were now immersed in their own changes and unable to extricate themselves!
Endless essence of the earth gushed out from underground, blending with the sacred power of the sword light itself, continuously washing over their bodies. In the process, they sensed a strange wave, and the ground beneath them seemed to come alive, moving in an odd rhythm as if it could breathe. They felt the same and gradually became immersed in it, their breathing gradually became consistent, and in a trance, they seemed to "see" the mystery of creation and the true meaning of life, and their bodies and minds received an indescribable baptism!

In this wonderful state, all the wounds on their bodies healed faster, their dried-up Qi sea was quickly replenished, their broken meridians and acupuncture points were reshaped quickly, and even their damaged Yin spirits were rejuvenated, especially Yan Chixia.

At this moment, deep in his soul,
The illusory Yin God, which had shrunk by half, was covered with traces of fire and was almost in pieces. It was greedily absorbing the essence of the earth, healing, enriching, and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Everything is going in the right direction...

As time passed, their auras became stronger and stronger, their faces glowed with radiance, and they sat cross-legged without realizing it. Their profound skills started to run on their own, and they began to devour the essence of the earth that had been fused with divine power...

A beam of light came crashing in and landed outside the sacred area. The light dissipated, revealing a girl in red.

It was Yan Hongye who had been watching this place from a distance, and rushed over immediately when he saw everything came to an end!

It’s not that she is afraid of death, but that she is clear-headed and knows clearly that she is the last hope of the world and cannot make a meaningless sacrifice!
At this time, she had just started to cultivate again, and her cultivation was just at the beginning. She could barely control the light of escape, but her Dao heart was complete, in harmony with the will of heaven, mysterious and unpredictable. She could tell the current state of Yan Chixia and the other two at a glance, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then she silently guarded and waited...

……

I do not know how long it has been,

The sacred sword light dissipated, and the essence of the earth fell back. The Xuanyuan Sword seemed to have completed its mission, falling silently and piercing the ground.

Wow…

Spiritual power leaked out, and brilliant golden light surged from the bodies of Yan Chixia and the other two, like the surging waves of the sea, surging and powerful, and surging like thunder!

……

Oh oh oh…

In the distance, loud rooster crows were heard one after another...

A red sun jumped out of the sky, the dim Milky Way gradually disappeared, the remaining evil spirit was taken away by the darkness, and light gradually filled the world!

The golden light was retracted, and Yan Chixia and the other two woke up one after another. The moment they opened their eyes, golden divine light shot out, lingering in the void for a few breaths before gradually dissipating...

"father……"

"mother……"

"Liuyun..."

"You finally woke up..."

Yan Hongye's eyes were red and her voice was choked with excitement!
"Red leaves..."

"Red leaves..."

"Hongye..." Yan Chixia and the other two were also extremely excited, and the emotions contained in their voices were extremely complex.

We were almost separated by heaven!
"How do you feel? Are you okay?"

Yan Hongye looked at Yan Chixia and the other two with concern in her eyes.

"Good, it couldn't be better!"

Zhuge Liuyun jumped up, his posture was agile, full of energy, and his face was filled with joy that could not be concealed!
"Well, indeed, this is a blessing in disguise..."

Yan Chixia couldn't help but reach out and draw out the Xuanyuan Sword, with a look of sighing and relief on his face!

buzzing...

The Xuan-Yuan Sword flickered and vibrated, as if responding and asking for credit, but it was clearly not in high spirits, as if it had not yet recovered from the loss of being "abandoned"...

Everyone present felt it clearly, and they all looked towards the Xuanyuan Sword, constantly sizing it up, their curiosity growing. Yan Hongye was the first to ask, "Just now... that was..."

Yan Chixia brushed across the sword, causing the Xuanyuan Sword to vibrate and flash with sword light. The sword light was still sacred and immortal, but not as heavy and vast as when the phantom was there. It seemed as if it had just healed their wounds and seriously damaged their vitality, and it seemed as if this was its true appearance after being reshaped. All the charm just now came from that mysterious phantom!

Yan Chixia sheathed the sword and put it into his body. He used his spiritual power to cleanse it and experience the changes after the transformation of Xuanyuan Sword. He spoke slowly, "Do you still remember the records of the origin of this sword in the sect..."

“I remember that it was said that my ancestor had a dream. In that dream, he saw a king holding a magic sword, leading the tribe to overcome all obstacles, slaying countless monsters, rising step by step, gaining a foothold in the wilderness, and finally ascending to heaven on a dragon!
The king’s demeanor and charm made the ancestor unforgettable for a long time after he woke up. In order to commemorate this wonderful experience, he devoted all his efforts and worked hard to imitate the king’s magic weapon... "Zhuge Liuyun was familiar with the process and repeated the words he had said when introducing the Xuanyuan Sword to Zhang Chuba, word for word.

"Well, Liuyun is right. It seems that you have studied hard..." Yan Chixia nodded approvingly, causing Zhuge Liuyun to scratch his head and smile foolishly, looking embarrassed.

"I used to think that this was just a dream of my ancestor and it couldn't be true. But today, I can't help but believe it. Perhaps, in some unknown time and space, there really was such an unparalleled emperor who ruled over humanity and controlled the world!" Yan Chixia exclaimed in disbelief!

"You mean, that phantom..."

Sima Sanniang exclaimed, not because she didn't believe it, but because she couldn't accept it. The scene just now was still vivid in her mind. Such power was beyond her comprehension. She couldn't imagine how it would exist if it was true!

"It should be, otherwise there is no explanation!" Yan Chixia nodded, his expression as complicated as his heart, fear and fascination, regret and bitterness...

How dangerous would that world be to be able to give birth to such an emperor!

And with such an emperor suppressing humanity, how prosperous would the human race be!

If He strikes with the sword again, then...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but he had great hope!

pity……

"Ugh……"

He couldn't help but sigh heavily, and his straight back slumped down, and in an instant he seemed to have aged a few years! His face was full of fatigue and weakness, which made Sima Sanniang and her daughter very worried, but they didn't say anything to comfort him. They just held his hand silently and moved closer to him, silently expressing their concerns and support in their own unique way!

(End of this chapter)

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