Chapter 2560: All Major Forces Assemble

ancient and wondrous arts.The Empress Chi Yao sat by the pool, under a millennia-old tree. At her feet lay crimson leaves like drops of blood, contrasting sharply with the white jade tablets.Under th...Zhang Ruochin stood at the peak of Jian Shan, brimming with energy. He exuded an aura that seemed to encompass the mountains and rivers. Raising his voice, he declared: "A sword, when wielded, should be sharp and brilliant, piercing through clouds and revealing the moon. It should not slumber here, becoming rusted and dull. Fellow predecessors, are you willing to leave with me I will surely, in the burgeoning civilization of the sword world, select worthy individuals for you, those who will inherit the way of the sword."

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Ten thousand swords cried out in unison, their sound echoing for a long time.

"Good!"

Zhang Ruochen pressed his hands against his temples, activating the spacetime divine martial imprint between his brows. He gathered all the myriad swords on Jian Shan and within Jian Shan, storing them in his Qiankun realm.

As the universe unfolded, a sword domain shrouded in powerful sword intent emerged.

These swords, for the most part, have lost their spiritual essence and are as good as scrap metal. However, there are still some that are peerless masterpieces, immortal blades that will last forever, true divine weapons of war.

Zhang Ruochin's words just now were not idle boasts, but came from his sincere desire to revitalize the Jianghu.

On the battlefield of Heavenly Hunt, Zhang Ruochin promised the Realm Lord of Nanjian Realm to protect Nanjian Realm for ten thousand years and pass on his teachings. At that time, he simply treated this as a transaction.

Later, facing off against the Earthly Disaster Ghost City, the Hall of Longevity, and the Sea of Hidden Bones, it only wanted to fulfill its own promise.

But upon arriving at the Sword Tomb Forest, he obtained one ten-thousandth of the swordsmanship essence. He also received the marrow washing from Ten Thousand Swords and the sword spirit of the Sword Ancestor, witnessing the past glories and decays of the sword world. His heart was deeply moved, as if he had become a part of the sword world itself.

It is precisely like this, the determination to revive the sword world and promote the way of the sword, is no longer a transaction or a promise, but something that comes from the heart.

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Zhang Ruochin walked through the desolate cemetery, his footprints deep. He gazed at the mottled tombstones and the scabbards stuck in front of them.

There is a tomb, but no one comes to visit it.

The sword has a scabbard, but it does not return to its sheath.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel touched. He recited:

Three thousand divine swords unsheathed, a hundred-mile empty tomb with no one returning.

The one who buried the sword left behind their courage, and in future generations, we will surely conquer heaven.

What is the meaning of this...

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Zhang Ruochin and Ale set off on their return journey.

For Zhang Ruochen, being able to obtain the Sword Dao's Principles and Sword Soul, condensing a Heavenly Sword Spirit within the Hundred Claws Realm, his journey to the Origin God Temple had been complete.

First, check if Bai Qing'er has attracted cultivators from major forces to the Source God Temple.

For her, this was the final test and tempering before ascension. It was inevitable. And the bigger the commotion, the better. The more chaos, the easier it would be for her to achieve her goals and gracefully withdraw.

This point coincides with Zhang Ruochin's objective.

Second, Zhang Ruoxin needs to find a way to protect the Jiannan Realm as much as possible.

This is a change in mindset after visiting the Sword Dao Cemetery.

Prior to this, he only wanted to save as many lives from the Jiannan Realm as possible; he didn't have this strong sense of responsibility now.

The more you gain, the greater your responsibility.

To save Jiannan Realm, there are only two ways.

Either take the Sword South Realm back, or lure all the gods elsewhere.

The Jiannan Realm was vast and boundless. With Zhang Ruochin's current cultivation, carrying a constantly growing world within his Qi Sea was already quite strenuous. It was clearly impossible to absorb the entire Jiannan Realm as well.

To carry a world as vast as Jiannan Realm, an ordinary divine being wouldn't be able to do it. At the very least, it would take a divine being who has passed through the Yuankui tribulation.

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But considering that the Source Temple is also in Jiannan Realm, this way, perhaps only a divine being's action could bring the Jiannan Realm into their own God Realm.

To protect the Jiannan Realm, we must find a way to lure all the gods elsewhere.

However, with just his cultivation of the Baijia realm Great Saint, he couldn't even lure away a single god. Even if it was just one divine being, a casual strike would be enough to kill him.

When Zhang Ruochin was racking his brains for a solution, the voice of Zang Jin Baihu rang out: "If the Primordial Temple is taken away, it's just a Jiannan Realm. As for my Zang Jin Divine Realm, it can temporarily accommodate."

"Can you unleash divine power and collect the Jiannan Realm" Zhang Ruochen asked in surprise.

"Of course we can't unleash too much divine power," the White Tiger of Burial Gold said. "We only release a world within the divine realm, and it has to be you who carries that world. Only then can we deceive Heaven's perception. Otherwise, Heavenly punishment will descend, and we will all die."

"Alright, let's decide on that for now."

With the support of the white tiger, Zhang Ruochen felt the burden on his shoulders lighten considerably, and he became more confident.

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The Temple of the Primordial Source had long since been reduced to ruins, with broken walls and rubble everywhere.

There were crumbling walls reaching dozens of feet high, a gigantic stone carving of a qilin standing among the rocks, and a sword tablet lying at the bottom of a ravine. So dilapidated yet so magnificent.

There are also remnants of shattered formations and ancient killing god patterns, scattered everywhere.

Even the Great Sage, if he were to recklessly barge in, might trigger the formation and invite disaster.

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But at this moment, the Grand and Second High Priests couldn't care less. Their monk robes were torn, their mouths filled with blood, they fled desperately through the ruins.

Every time the formation was activated, swords qi would fly out from within and strike them, causing the two monks to wail in pain.

They dared not stop, the sound of breaking water behind them was intense, dozens of Great Saints were in pursuit.

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"Master, please go first. We'll hold them back."

The three of them, all cultivators at the Wan Sǐ Yī Shēng realm.

With the strength of three, without using any soldiers, they managed to defeat dozens of Great Sages. If not for their compassion and lack of killing intent, I'm afraid many Great Sages would have perished.

A loud shout came from afar: "You are the white death gods of the Death God Temple, not Buddhist cultivators. Wake up quickly!"

Within the

True killing, true greed, the spirit and holy soul of true greed were subdued, standing still on the spot.

Nansheng and the four Great Saints of the Death God Hall swiftly soared through the air, their figures cutting through the heavy water, leaving behind five white streaks.

Seeing the arrival of South Saint, dozens of great saints surrounding him all looked at each other in dismay, their faces showing fear and apprehension. They quickly retreated.

They all knew that both the Grand Strategist and the Second Strategist possessed many primordial sacred medicines. Therefore, they were extremely unwilling to give up and continued to lurk in the distance, waiting for an opportunity to strike when things were chaotic.

Nansheng stood on the shoulder of a dilapidated stone sculpture over ten meters high, glanced at the Grand Marshal and Deputy Grand Marshal who were fleeing, and sneered: "Two mere Immortal Realm Great Saints, upon seeing this Saint, dare to flee"

Nansheng nodded, releasing his spiritual energy and condensing two gray chains.

The gray chains were formed by the rules of heaven and earth, like two spiritual snakes, winding around the Grand Marshal and the Deputy Marshal.

"Do not harm my two masters."

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The Four Great Saints of the Shinigami Hall circled around and chased after the Grand Strategist and Deputy Strategist.

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"South Saint is too terrifying, with the same cultivation level of Wan Si Yi Sheng Jing, he can fight three alone."

"Is this facing three enemies alone With a mere flick of his hand, he defeated three powerful beings who have lived and died ten thousand times. His terrifying combat power is comparable to that of an unrivaled Great Saint."

The disciples of the Seven Lords, legendary figures from the Dead Clan, do you think they're just ordinary people Come on, with the Southern Saint here, we can't hope to take advantage of the situation.

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Even the weakest saint in the Four Great Death Halls, possesses cultivation at the Ba Jia realm.

But, this is the Source Temple. They are worried about triggering the formation and the killing runes, so after chasing for quite some time, they still haven't captured the Grand Marshal and Deputy Marshal.

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They have launched ranged attacks and psychic attacks, also hitting the two monks.

>>>What's strange is that the Grand Marshal and Second Marshal, like having an indestructible body, would each spit out two mouthfuls of blood after being hit, then immediately get up and continue running.. I thought they would continue fighting."Let me know if you have more text you'd like translated!Not only Murong Yue, Huang Yanchen, Qing Mo, Xiao Hei, Sun Dashi, the Grand Marshal, the Second Marsha...