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Beyond the pinnacle of the sky, countless stars that were formed from extremely tough materials were recording this sight.
In the extremely distant camp of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, there was more so a machine, the “Eye of the Purple Star”, observing the events taking place in the Heaven Crushing Glazed Palace and transmitting it back at extremely high resolution. In fact, this machine could even see through the layers of energy interference and observe the conflict at its most core and fundamental level.
Bai Ling stood in the center of a spell altar, observing all matter and calculating all possibilities. Right now, she was a battlefield messenger, an analyst, and also a decision-maker.
She suddenly turned to Xiao Hong and said, “The Grand Primordium Light is at a higher level than Cyril’s True Demon Essential Power. Fundamentally speaking, it’s impossible for Cyril to defeat her. However, Cyril can rely on the incredible strength of his essential power, as well as his unimaginable reserve of it, to forcefully mitigate this difference in level…
“He isn’t powerless against the Heavenly Light Goddess…”
“However, it’s hard to say what level the Heavenly Light Goddess’ Grand Primordium Light can reach,” Bai Ling continued as she looked at the small red flower beside her.
Xiao Hong swayed her bright red head as she gazed at the live stream in the sky and observed the Heavenly Light Goddess’ actions.
She understood why Bai Ling was suddenly saying this to her.
However, she could do nothing but sway her bright red head at this moment. There was a look of disappointment on her face as she said, “Sigh… it won’t work. Although I reached the Dao Integration Stage through comprehending the Dao of Light, and although I’m the only one in the Tai Chu Continent who understands the Divine Dao of Light, the gulf between us is still far too great. I can’t determine the Heavenly Light Goddess’ strength. If I go to the location of their battle, perhaps I’ll have a tiny chance to do so.”
Bai Ling fell into deep thought upon hearing this.
Meanwhile, above the Heaven Crushing Glazed Palace.
The backlash of the Heavenly Dao had already caused Chen Chen to become bloody and disheveled.
Chen Chen fully released the power of his world, and he unleashed all of his power to resist the backlash of the Heavenly Dao. However, the power of this backlash was unimaginably terrifying. In fact, it was several times more powerful than the Sentient Beings Tribulation.
Even though the ninth tribulation of the Heavenly Dao was fully suppressing Chen Chen, and even though Chen Chen looked like he might collapse at any moment, the Heavenly Light Goddess still didn’t have any plans of sparing him or ignoring him. Instead, she suddenly unleashed a ray of Grand Primordium Light at him!
Struggling against the Heavenly Dao Tribulation as he was, Chen Chen was a ripe target for such a sneak attack.
“Trying to sneak attack my brother? In your dreams!” Cyril roared in fury. He immediately turned around and dashed before Chen Chen at an incredible speed.
At the same time, his Nine Darkness Divine Sword had already slashed down at the ray of Grand Primordium Light. His sword intent, Heaven Crushing True Intent, and tremendous True Demon Essential Power all erupted at once, attempting to annihilate the ray of Grand Primordium Light.
His True Demon Essential Power ferociously surged forth without reservations, reaching a level that caused many other God of Creation Stage divine beings to gape on in shock. Cyril was doing this to elevate the might of his Divine Sword.
As a top-notch God of Creation Stage divine being, he could only rely on the power and amount of his True Demon Essential Power to rival the might of the Grand Primordium Light!
Crack…
Following a crisp cracking sound that reverberated throughout heaven and earth, the Nine Darkness Divine Sword, one of the sharpest and toughest swords in the entire world, was blasted into two by the ray of light…
Cyril was also pushed back by the shockwaves of the collision.
Two exchanges. In just two exchanges, the Heavenly Light Goddess easily destroyed Cyril’s powerful Divine Sword.
A hint of faint ridicule spread across the woman’s face, and she said, “Without your weapon, how are you going to battle against me now? Are you going to use your body to block my Grand Primordium Light?”
Cyril wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he said with a smile, “Without my weapon? Heh… I’m afraid that I have more weapons than you can imagine…”
Just as he finished speaking…
Numerous swords that were radiating with devastating auras started to materialize in the sky.
It was as if each sword possessed its own unique Sword Dao, allowing them to radiate with a powerful and brilliant divine light. In fact, some of the swords even started to summon projections of profound sword intents.
“After hearing the news from the White Nectar Sea, I feel like I’m extremely similar to Heavenly Disciple An Lin,” Cyril said as he stood amid the countless formidable swords. His gaze was distant, and his voice was filled with emotion as he continued, “We’re both ardent fans of using swords, and we both love to collect swords… He collected one thousand immortal swords, and his actions astounded all beings in the world, allowing him to carve his name into the memory of the Tai Chu Continent forever. I wonder… Can my one hundred Divine Swords also carve their name into history…?”
Indeed, he was currently surrounded by one hundred Divine Swords!
These were one hundred genuine Divine Swords!
Rumble…
The sword intent of these swords soared through the sky, and it was as if they were fighting over who was the mightiest and sharpest. One had to realize that Divine Swords also had their own pride. They all believed that they were the most powerful and deadly sword in the entire world. In fact, it was precisely because of this belief that they could perfectly fuse together with Cyril’s Heaven Crushing True Intent. This tied them together, and it allowed them to unleash an unimaginable sword projection.
With one sword in hand, Cyril had already been a top-notch God of Creation Stage divine being.
Now, however, he was going to wield one hundred Divine Swords?
One had to realize that each Divine Sword was an incredibly rare treasure. These were treasures that Return to Void Stage Sword Immortals didn’t dare to think of, and treasures that Dao Integration Stage super-mighty beings could only dream of!
Even though everyone had already witnessed An Lin’s attack of one thousand immortal swords, they were still dumbfounded when they saw the one hundred Divine Swords materialize in the sky.
Everyone who witnessed this sight widened their eyes in shock and disbelief, regardless of whether they were Dao Body Stage cultivators or God of Creation Stage divine beings. Their gazes were intent as they stared at the battle on the screen or before them.
“This Cyril… What in the world is he trying to do?”
“These… these are all Divine Swords? I don’t know how to describe Cyril’s wealth anymore… Are there truly so many Divine Swords in the world for him to collect?”
“Impossible! I’ve lived for over one hundred thousand years, yet I can’t even recognize ten of these one hundred Divine Swords! How can there be so many Divine Swords for him to collect?”
“Don’t forget, Heavenly Disciple Cyril is the number one tool refiner in the True Demon Tribe, so it’s extremely likely that he secretly gathered materials to refine these Divine Swords…”
“This… He’s also extremely terrifying! He’s not going to copy An Lin, right? He’s not going to blow up these one hundred Divine Swords in unison, right?”
“Gasp… Hurry! Hurry up and give your master his life-saving pill! Hurry!”
Everyone couldn’t help but recall the sight of An Lin committing that atrocious crime. Even though the immortal swords weren’t theirs, that sight had still left an unhealable scar in their minds.
Doing such a thing before everyone…
How inhumane!
Panic and alarm appeared in the eyes of many people as they gazed at Cyril.
At this moment, the Divine Swords rang as a burst of sword intent soared into the sky. At the same time, countless bursts of sword intent that were powerful enough to sever all matter surged toward the Heavenly Light Goddess. Just a single burst of sword intent was powerful enough to sever mountains and rivers and slash through heaven and earth. Now, however, there were tens of thousands of them rushing at the Heavenly Light Goddess!
These were bursts of sword intent that contained Cyril’s formidable essential power. If it were any other God of Creation Stage divine being, they would have already been crushed into smithereens by this attack. However, this attack was unable to travel any closer than one hundred feet from the Heavenly Light Goddess before it was comprehensively purified into particles of light by a peculiar halo.
The Heavenly Light Goddess looked over, only to discover that Cyril had already transformed into a cosmic-level True Demon who was covered in roaring demonic flames. His body of ten million feet tall connected heaven and earth, and his sanguine red eyes were like two stars of death. At the same time, they also looked like two bottomless abysses.
The one hundred Divine Swords rapidly expanded in size, with each of them transforming into an indescribable colossal blade that measured one million feet in length. Essential power swarmed, and the might and sharpness of these blades were formidable. It was as if one hundred God of Creation Stage divine beings were pointing their weapons at the Heavenly Light Goddess.
“In times passed, there was An Lin sacrificing one thousand swords to rewrite the Dao of Sword.
“Today, I, Cyril, will wield these one hundred Divine Swords to reach the pinnacle of the Sword Dao!”
As he finished speaking, the one hundred Divine Swords unleashed a boundless might as they viciously stabbed down!
They stabbed down at the towering and mighty Cyril!