Chapter 33: The Last Sword Sect [6] (2/2)
Upon seeing the danger of the situation, the dwarf decided to settle that permanently. He raised his sword, and the intent of the sword was like the weight of the heavens causing the two worlds to fall on their knees. And with a single downward slash, he divided the core of the two worlds into two equal parts. From then on, each of the two planets was having its own core. That act ended a war of total destruction.
As Ju Feng continued checking the pages for the swords origins, and materials used in making them, he came to the page of swords master Ding Bang. That was a tale he had heard before, he could check if there were things missing in the stories he had heard before. The tale of a sword that sounded unbelievable.
VIXRA. The mythical sword of the legendary swords master Ding Bang. A sword of pure silver from the heart of the Deep-freeze star, and made with the core of the mighty primordial ice creature, Vascera.
Planet Eira.
The daemon invasion led by the daemon supreme, Deracles, had threatened the survival of the human race in the minor world. The immortal cultivator, Ding Bang was the last line between the extinction of the human race in this world, and the daemon supreme, Deracles.
The daemon supreme had come with fifty thousand demon soldiers, two hundred daemon lords and fifty daemon kings. They were marching through the Snowfox valley from the north to the south, after decimating the northern part. But they were met by the immortal cultivator Ding Bang, leading an alliance army of cultivators over thirty thousand warriors of cultivators from Zhuji to nascent souls. It was a desperate time and it called for desperate measures.
The battle was fierce and furious. The army of Ding Bang had been having the upper hand despite their smaller number, the cultivators were fighting without fear or hold, until the demons initiated the Burning demon triangle, an absolute formation. A formation that required fifty thousand daemons, two hundred daemon lords and fifty daemon kings. A formation that brought nether-fire to the mortal world. Any cultivator touched by the nether-fire would instantly disintegrate into ashes.
Ding Bang army of cultivators were dying left and right. They couldn't retreat since it meant the destruction of their world. Hence, they made their final stand. His men continued to die in numbers. With nothing left for him anymore, he called his sword to be with him one final time, and the sword heard his voice. His voice made the sword broke the final barrier of gaining sentience, becoming a divine sword.
On that day, Vixra, the legendary sword of ice made its name known throughout the universe. With the aid of the freezing valley, the sword started generating massive ice energy, the likes never seen before, and was transmitting part of the energy into Ding Bang which made his body trembled uncontrollably.
Ding Bang who was filled with unprecedented ice energy, began radiating a massive freezing energy like a cultivator who had reached godhood. He raised the sword up, and slashed down diagonally. And the daemons formation rumbled. Slashing down two more times, and the formation crumbled making the demons to be panicky. Swinging the sword left and right, many demons died.
All their attack were repelled by the walls of ice energy radiating from his body. He continued to cut them down until only one remained.
Deracles. The daemon supreme.
They battled nonstop for two days. It was a brutal battle. Mountains were levelled, seas were vaporised, destruction everywhere but they fought on. Then, on the third day, the sword made a sacrifice to bring an end to the daemon supreme. It gathered all the ice energy from the surrounding, and from the universe as it formed a deep-freeze dome around the daemon supreme.
Then, the sword pushed all the essence energy from its primordial core to its tip which combined with its sword intent to generate the divine Total-Deep-Freeze sword intent. The move damaged the sword's core, but destroyed the defence of the daemon supreme, piercing his body directly to his soul, freezing and shattering it to pieces. It damaged its own core but it ended the war of daemons.
One hour later, Ju Feng put the book down, and started thinking about the power of the swords. The legendary cultivators were mortals, something a mortal like him could more than relate to. They were known mortal cultivators, and their legendary swords had known origin and the materials used in making them. He was able to gain ideas from them, though not that he would just start looking for a deepfreeze star or something.
The information was precious, nonetheless.