Chapter 1611: Light Myriad Scroll
Wang Xu was hurt, but he was still seventh on the Saints Merits Rank. When Luo Xu and Min Xuan were fighting Blue Ghost and Ghost Wind, he immediately used the Rule of Fleeting Light and sped toward the Yin and Yang Palace.
“Open the formation!” he yelled.
Wang Xu knew that when faced with a siege from Kunlun’s Field, going back to the Yin and Yang Palace was the best choice.
But there was a human in white clothing standing below the formation’s light curtain.
He was very handsome and attractive. He carried a three-foot-long sword and smiled at Wang Xu.
“Spatial Move? You cultivated the Way of Space too?” Wang Xu was incredulous.
Xue Wuye stood across from Wang Xu and looked at the spatial mark on his palm. He smiled thinly. “My attainment in the Way of Space is still very shallow. I just learned how to do the Spatial Move.”
Wang Xu could tell that this human was only a spatial cultivator and not a space manipulator. His usage of the Way of Space was far from Zhang Ruochen.
His cultivation also hadn’t reached the Saint King Realm either.
Thus, even though Wang Xu was injured, he didn’t take it seriously. He lifted his Xu Moon Blade and moved with the broadsword. A dozen beams of sword light flew toward Xue Wuye.
Xue Wuye had a serious expression. He didn’t dare to underestimate Wang Xu and fought with all his might.
As sword light flew out, it actually lured over thunder, lightning, dusk, starry mist and other phenomena. They resolved Wang Xu’s broadsword techniques.
This man’s attainment in the Sword Way is so advanced. He must’ve cultivated the Wordless Sword Manual, the top technique of the Taichi Way from Kunlun’s Field.
If Wang Xu was at his best state, he wouldn’t be afraid of this precise sword technique.
But now, he couldn’t even block this nameless junior from a fallen world. He couldn’t do anything.
It seems that Kunlun’s Field hasn’t fallen completely, Wang Xu thought. We must rob them of their cultivation techniques, top saint spells, divine weapons, and end their ways. Otherwise, as long as their techniques are still passed down, some powerful figures will still be produced.
Kunlun’s Field had fallen for 100,000 years, but as the saying went, a starved camel was still larger than a horse.
Kunlun’s Field had some techniques, saint spells, and divine weapons that tempted even the gods and Supreme Saints of Heaven Field. For example, Wang Xu had heard his father mention the Wordless Sword Manual many times before. His father was an ancient god who had lived for almost 200,000 years, but he still yearned for it.
Xue Wuye didn’t plan on fighting with Wang Xu alone. He looked toward Monk Lidi and Gai Tianjiao. “Attack together and finish this quickly.”
Whoosh!
Monk Lidi was like a golden arhat. He grabbed the hilt of his Buddhist Butcher Sword and lifted the two-meter-long demonic sword.
Demonic Qi instantly poured out of the sword, turning into a black cloud.
Kaboom!
After clashing with the Buddhist Butcher Sword, Wang Xu was actually forced to stumble back and he coughed out blood again.
Such strong Demonic Qi. Could this monk’s sword be the sword of the legendary demon god from Kunlun’s Field, the Buddhist Butcher Sword? No, the Buddhist Butcher Sword’s demonic elements are so strong. How can a mortal body withstand the invasion of such strong demonic elements?
Wang Xu’s father had once fought with the owner of the Buddhist Butcher Sword and had told Wang Xu about it.
Wang Xu also cultivated the Broadsword Way, so he’d read about relevant records in an ancient book. He had a deep impression of the Buddhist Butcher Sword.
However, Wang Xu couldn’t believe that such a powerful and legendary demonic sword was held in the hands of a half-step Saint King.
Wang Xu studied Monk Lidi. He immediately realized that this aggressive monk actually had a Bodhisattva’s golden body.
He finally understood why the man could force him back with one strike.
A Bodhisattva’s cultivation was as strong as a Supreme Saint. How could he not be strong if he’d melded with a Bodhisattva’s golden body?
While Wang Xu was in shock, another burly man attacked from the distance.
This burly man’s body surged with Divine Fire Jingmie and rode a Bi’an beast. He looked very menacing.
What was strange was that this man actually wore a loose feminine dress and had full breasts.
This burly man was none other than Gai Tianjiao, the first senior sister of the Yin and Yang Sect.
The Bi’an beast that Gai Tianjiao rode was extraordinary too. It was one of the four Taigu menaces. However, the technique that it cultivated countered Gai Tianjiao’s, so she could tame it and turn it into a mount.
Even in Wang Xu’s optimal state, he might not be able to win against three people at the same time. Now that he was hurt, it would be even harder.
Seems like I’ll have to use that rune scroll.
Heavy murderous intent surged in Wang Xu’s eyes. He took out a white rune scroll between two fingers and poured Holy Qi in.
This Snow Furnace Rune was extremely expensive and powerful.
“No, stop him!”
Luo Xu sensed something amiss. He immediately attacked Wang Xu’s chest with overwhelming fist prints.
Li Xian was even faster. Her silver saint robe flew out and swelled with wind. It flew above Wang Xu, Xue Wuye, Monk Lidi, and Gai Tianjiao, becoming hundreds of feet long.
As soon as the Snow Furnace Rune flew out, it was wrapped by the silver robe.
Xue Wuye, Lidi, and Gai Tianjiao were relieved. After all, a Deity’s rune would definitely be strong. If it exploded, they wouldn’t be able to stop it.
“That is…”
Xue Wuye’s eyes stared at the silver robe that was clumped into a ball. He then flew back as a streak of sword light.
Kaboom!
There was a huge boom.
The silver robe was torn apart by the Snow Furnace Rune, transforming into silver scales in the sky.
Those scales flew in all directions like streaks of silver.
Gai Tianjiao and Lidi had reacted a bit too slowly. They were hit by the rune scroll’s power first and flew back like rags. They landed heavily on the ground.
The Snow Furnace Rune’s power was extremely frigid. Lidi and Gai Tianjiao’s bodies were immediately frozen into ice cubes. Of course, Gai Tianjiao’s mount, the Bi’an beast, was also frozen.
Luo Xu and Li Xian both used defensive spells to block the remaining power of the Snow Furnace Rune. But even with their cultivation, they were forced back a few dozen steps.
By the time the rune’s power dissipated slightly, the cultivators from Kunlun’s Field discovered that Wang Xu had already escaped back into the Massive Heavenly Net Formation. He’d regrouped with the Evil Way cultivators in the Yin and Yang Palace.
“A Deity is indeed powerful. He has a lot of tactics.” Luo Xu frowned slightly.
Li Xian had a cold expression. Strings of Holy Qi flew out to connect the silver scales. She collected them back and reformed a saint robe.
However, the silver light had dimmed.
Luo Xu looked at the frozen Lidi and Gai Tianjiao. With a worried expression, he walked over quickly.
These two Heirs were Empress Chi Yao’s proud disciples. They’d received quite incredible inheritances and carried the important mission of Kunlun’s Field. Nothing should happen to them.
Boom! Boom!
Luo Xu was still a dozen feet away from them when the two ice cubes exploded by themselves.
Divine Fire Jingmie poured out of Gai Tianjiao’s body. The ice shards were instantly burned into white vapor. She shuddered. “Thankfully we had Miss Li’s silver scale robe that stopped most of the destructive power from the rune scroll. Otherwise, I would’ve definitely been hurt badly.”
Buddhist light shone from Monk Lidi’s body. Countless Sanskrit words emerged on his skin like tadpoles. He actually didn’t have any injuries at all.
The Bi’an beast also broke free from the ice and was slightly injured.
Inside the formation, Wang Xu saw this and sighed deeply. If not for that silver scale robe, the Snow Furnace Rune might’ve really been able to kill many Kunlun cultivators at once.
What a pity!
“Break the formation first.”
Luo Xu took out a long wooden box. He opened it, took out a scroll, and opened it slowly.
The painting was very long. With Luo Xu’s cultivation, he could only reveal one meter and no more.
The one-meter-long scroll had the painting of an ancient city. It was built in the wilderness. The houses were very crude and made out of piles of stone and dirt. Most of the roofs were made out of straw. Outside the houses, humans in beast hide were making stone weapons. Some humans with wooden bats carried their prey back to the city.
It seemed to be a drawing of prehistoric humans. They were building the first human city, representing a new height of human civilization.
Only one meter was revealed, but an intimidating ancient aura floated out.
This painting was the sect treasure of the Art Sect, called “Light Myriad Scroll.” It was comparable to the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths Map, but it was even more ancient. Apparently, a famous human cultivator had drawn it in prehistoric ages and it was passed down until now.
The Light Myriad Scroll was both a defensive and protective treasure. It had had countless accomplishments throughout the history of Kunlun’s Field.
In history, there was even a saying popular for a time: whoever has the Light Myriad Scroll has the world. When the painting is open completely, the entire Kunlun’s Field will be illuminated.
For 100,000 years, Kunlun’s Field had incomplete ways and rules but still produced Supreme Saints. Some of the top Supreme Saints wanted to control Kunlun’s Field. They also rose up in the Art Sect and tried to open the Light Myriad Scroll.
But, without fail, no one could open it completely.
Luo Xu glanced at Li Xian. “Let’s work together to illuminate all the lights.”
Holy Qi continuously poured out of them and went into the Light Myriad Scroll.
The scroll flew up and opened a bit more.
At the same time, specks of light actually emerged in those buildings. They were like lights shining from a city at night.
The Light Myriad Scroll flew above the Yin and Yang Palace, turning into a huge painting with overwhelming power. It covered the entire palace.
The Heavenly Capital Market City was lit up like daytime instantly.
Looking at the floating Light Myriad Scroll, the cultivators of the various worlds had different expressions. Some were surprised, some were tempted, and others were thoughtful.
Ji Fanxin saw how extraordinary it was and shock filled her eyes. “The ancient figures of Kunlun’s Field left behind quite a lot of treasures. Any random one can be the world treasure of a weaker world. But how can two third step Saint Kings dare to expose such a powerful treasure? Aren’t they afraid of getting killed?”
“It’s the same whether they reveal it or not.” The Fairy Extreme King chuckled. “Heaven Field and Hell Field both know about the divine battle from years ago. Many gods from both sides died in the Kunlun’s Field battleground and left behind many divine treasures and heritages. When the defense of Kunlun’s Field is broken down by Hell Field, both sides will carve it up again. Those treasures are in the hands of Kunlun’s Field now, but as for the future…ha.”