ebonymovies Chapter 965: Chen Huai'an's Divinity
Chapter 965: Chen Huai'an's Divinity
..."Refine for This Venerable One!"
As the words fell.
Chen Huaian's cross-legged, meditating figure trembled.
Behind him, a golden Law Manifestation that touched the heavens and supported the earth suddenly rose.
The Manifestation's face was blurred, only the positions of its eyes burned with two clusters of brilliant golden flames. Where its gaze fell, divine might was like a prison.
Beneath the Manifestation's feet, ten dazzlingly bright Million-Year World Rings were actually trembling slightly at this moment.
The Manifestation's hand made a grasping motion, and a flying sword formed from silver-white sword qi took shape in its palm.
Within the silver-white sword qi, chaotic energy breathed in and out uncertainly, tearing holes in the surrounding space.
Chen Huaian performed a Sword Flourish, the blade pointing directly at the deepest blue World Ring on the far left—this was one of the Million-Year World Rings bestowed by the Sea God.
Compared to the Million-Year World Rings from Hades and Eve, the divinity within this one was the most concentrated, one could say vast as the sea.
Standing before this World Ring, there was even the illusion of facing a boundless ocean.
A single sword facing an entire ocean, how insignificant was that?
Chen Huaian flicked his wrist.
Sword light flashed, sword qi landed on the World Ring.
The sword qi did not stagnate or shatter the World Ring, but instead submerged into it.
*Hum—!*
A circle of impact rippled out.
They saw the Ocean Divinity within that World Ring, like thin ice under a blazing sun, emit an almost inaudible "hissing" sound, rapidly melting away, its color fading.
Replacing it.
Was a pure and overbearing golden Sword Intent that seemed capable of cleaving the heavens and splitting the earth.
That World Ring, from the inside out, was dyed golden.
Upon the ring's body, Sword Intent flowed like living water, faint shadows of tiny flying swords could be seen shuttling and swimming about, and lines of inky seal script characters flickered in and out of visibility.
Looking closely, they were actually sword technique mantras from the Green Lotus Sword Manual like "Ten Steps to Kill One Man, A Thousand Miles Leaving No Trace," "How can I bow my head and bend my knee to serve the powerful and noble," and "There will be times when the long wind breaks the waves, directly hoisting my cloud-like sail to cross the vast sea." Each character contained sharp, cutting intent.
"Hahahaha! Good! This path can succeed!" Chen Huaian threw his head back and laughed wildly.
To think, after coming to the Canglan Realm, his cultivation was sealed, the Carefree Dao he achieved with his Golden Immortal body could not be used in the slightest.
But now, he could precisely use the power of this Canglan Realm to forge the foundation of his Sword Dao.
When the time came and the two Daos merged, with the vastness of heaven and earth, where could he not go, who could he not kill?
With this thought, the Law Manifestation behind him moved accordingly, the flying sword danced, each move and technique was full of artistic conception.
Countless faint golden swordsman silhouettes quietly appeared behind the Law Manifestation.
Some reclined among the clouds, drinking alone under the moon;
Some stood atop mountain peaks, robes billowing in the wind;
Some plucked their swords and sang, their voices shaking the nine heavens;
Some with drunken, dazed eyes, using fingers as brushes, drawing crisscrossing sword qi in the void...
Sword Intent soared to the heavens, sword qi crisscrossed everywhere.
Countless ancient seal script characters formed from sword light, carrying a vast, righteous aura and rolling with ocean currents, like golden rain born from the void, fell swirling and fluttering down.
Everyone watching this scene turned pale, a "creak, creak" sound ringing in their ears.
That was the Sea God Temple wailing.
No, it should be said this entire space was wailing!
The Sea God Temple had stood in the depths of the Endless Sea for tens of thousands of years.
Those walls and stone pillars, reinforced by divinity, were indestructible, yet facing that omnipresent, nothing-it-cannot-cut Carefree Sword Intent, they were as fragile as thin paper.
Fine, dense sword marks spread out in all directions from the center of Chen Huaian's Law Manifestation sword dance.
Crumbling stone and crystal dust fell rustling down, turning into powder the instant they touched the sword qi.
Poseidon, Eve, Hades—the three Chief Gods of the Canglan Realm could no longer maintain their previous composure and calm. Their expressions were grave now, divine power surging around them as they resisted the pressure with all their might, yet they were still pushed back step by step by that abyssal, prison-like might of the Sword Dao.
They protected Xindra as they retreated from the main hall, backing behind the colonnade, their gazes fixed dead on the storm center crisscrossed with sword qi.
Only Li Qingran.
She stood in place, a faint golden light shield gently enveloping her before her.
The golden Sword Intent falling from the sky landed around her, yet it was only like the spring breeze of March brushing willow branches, softly flowing around her, not even disturbing a single strand of her hair.
She lifted her head, gazing at the sword-dancing Law Manifestation behind Chen Huaian,
Gazing at those countless swordsman silhouettes in various postures, gazing at those sword techniques transformed from peerless poetic lines, sprinkling across the sky.
Her eyes were very bright, bright as if reflecting the entire starry river of Sword Intent.
Without any hesitation, she immediately sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes.
The aura around her faintly resonated with the Sword Intent filling the sky. She actually intended to use this supreme Opportunity right here, in this place, to continue comprehending her own Sword Dao.
Hades watched from afar, the corner of his mouth twitching: "Truly... two monsters!"
And at the center of the Sword Intent storm, the Law Manifestation behind Chen Huaian, its sword dance grew increasingly frenzied, increasingly unrestrained. The second, then the third World Ring, one after another under that brilliant, magnificent Sword Intent, shed their original attributes, inscribed with Chen Huaian's Sword Dao foundation.
One sword, one carefree state.
One person, one sword, one pot of wine.
A sweep of the flying sword was a whole jianghu.
And this jianghu, at this moment, within this Sea God Temple, was being forcibly carved out by the power of one man.
"Too terrifying." Poseidon watched Chen Huaian, his lips trembling.
Because the conflict was too severe when these World Rings condensed the divine spark, causing the condensation process of the divine spark to be not smooth.
Chen Huaian's idea was not how to pacify these energies, forcibly fuse them, or distinguish superiority, making choices and sacrifices.
But rather to simply Devour them all, transforming them into power belonging to himself.
This method was utterly insane!
Normal Battle Masters wanting to become deities, every World Ring absorption had its considerations, precisely because this process was irreversible.
Even their own processes of becoming deities were the same.
Chen Huaian absorbed any kind of World Ring, yet at this moment, forcibly twisted the energy within the World Rings.
Making no choices, wanting everything, all that was disobedient, all transformed!
Such a method was unheard of, unseen before.
The key was, he was succeeding!
As the ten World Rings were all permeated by that sharp will they couldn't comprehend, those ten rings hung suspended around like ten golden suns.
"Merge—!"
The Law Manifestation behind Chen Huaian brought its hands together, fingers forming a sword seal.
The swordsman silhouettes transformed into golden light flowing back into the Manifestation.
With a 'hiss' sound, the Manifestation dispersed into a sky full of golden sand, rolling up the ten World Rings like streams returning to the sea, flowing back into Chen Huaian's body.
At the same time.
A golden, sword-shaped crystal appeared between Chen Huaian's brows, gradually taking form.
"That is... a divine spark!" Poseidon's voice was strained.
It really succeeded!
There wasn't a trace of impure energy within this divine spark, only a sharp, cutting aura.
Even when the divinity of Eve and Hades touched that sharp aura, it shattered inch by inch.
This divinity had reached the point where it could cut life and death!
Divinity had no inherent hierarchy of high or low, noble or base, only the magnitude of divine power.
Just as the power of the ocean could also contend equally with Hades's Death divinity.
But now...
Poseidon clearly sensed that the 'divinity' comprehended by Chen Huaian was on a level above their own divinity.
Just what was that?
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