Chapter 593 - Beleaguered And The Last Glimpse of Hope (2/2)

Gongsun Xuanyuan and the Xuan Yuan Sword!

That divine sword was an unearthly treasure from the Human Sovereign, be it the Eight Dragons Heaven Suppression Cauldron or the Divine Wing Saber, none of the other weapons were matchable to its overbearing power!

"Mister Peng Da!" Zhurong Yanqin shouted again, "Quickly stop the young child!"

Mister Peng Da looked over and saw the father and son rushing down from the snowy mountain, hesitation radiated across his face but he had no choice. His mortal body abruptly turned into a huge Peng, and an ocean poured down from the sky toward Shao Dian and Xuan Yuan.

He didn't dare to engage directly with the Xuan Yuan Sword, furthermore, his goal was to stall them from getting close to the Sui Tree. Thus, he gushed out an ocean to block their paths.

Shao Dian stopped and frowned, he placed Xuan Yuan down on the ground, and covered the bear hide on his young son's shoulder. He patted on the Xuan Yuan's shoulder and said, "I'll open a path for you, you will have to run on your own!"

The young Xuan Yuan nodded, and Shao Dian strode forward while striking his punches against Mister Peng Da's arcane energy, breaking a path out in the middle of the ocean.

"What are you waiting for? Go!"

Young Xuan Yuan inhaled deeply and braced himself, he sprinted into the opened path and rushed to the other end.

There, a towering tree burning in fire was his destination. But just a distance away from reaching, a man dressed in yellow scholar robe abruptly appeared in front of him, with his upper body covered by a white umbrella.

"This sword, so this is the divine sword inside of the Swords Gate Mountain?" the white umbrella slowly shifted out of the way and unveiled a man with strange looks underneath. He has two evil looking Pan Ao heads on his chest, and a neck with no head.

Young Xuan Yuan was terrified, he murmured to himself, "What race is this?"

"Little boy, there is no need to be afraid. I am your Uncle Wuji." the two Pan Ao heads laughed and said, "But I can't let you pass, you may stop here now. Stun, Stun, Stun, Stun, Stun!"

The [Skills of Diction] have burst out in power and stunned Xuan Yuan on the spot.

Xuan Yuan rolled his eyes naughtily and in just a change of thought, the Xuan Yuan Sword behind him suddenly moved as though it was never stunned, slashing down at Feng Wuji!

The facial expressions on Feng Wuji's Pan Ao heads changed drastically, the divine sword has locked onto him, and he could never escape from it. Seeing that the divine sword was landing on him, he suddenly shouted, "Sleep!"

The young Xuan Yuan was sent into a dizzy spell, and collapsed to the ground. Immediately, the divine sword stopped inches away from Feng Wuji, and it reappeared back around the sleeping boy, safeguarding its master's safety.

Feng Wuji shifted his gaze between the divine sword and the young boy, he then turned and left while murmuring, "What a fortunate child, if it wasn't for this sword, he would be long dead already… Zhong Yue, let's see how long more you can last!"

He raised his head and looked at the Sui Tree for one last eye before he disappeared, while his voice was fading away in the winds, "If you are waiting for your incarnations, then I'm sorry to say that my incarnations have stopped them from coming. The time you die is the day when I will reclaim my lost head!"

On the Lian Yun Mountain Ridge, at the summit of the snow mountain. The gales were strong, and the thunders rumbled concomitant with the lightning strikes.

Long Yue has cast out three divine sabers and fought in a blood battle with Qiu Qingshan, while Feng Wuji's demon incarnation was clashing with Mister Bo Xun in another battlefield a few distance away.

Zhong Yue's two incarnations were intercepted and stopped from returning to him!

...

"Canghai, are you really doing it?"

At the other end far away from the battles, Bai Zhenbei looked at Bai Canghai in seriousness as he whispered softly, "The divine battle is an ancient rule, the Bai Zhe Clan will be hated forever by the West Barren celestial race if we interfere with the development of battles. You have to know, the Bai Zhe Clan can only live so long is because we never interfere with any worldly affairs!"

Bai Canghai laughed back as he replied, "Teacher, I won't interfere with the battle. I'm merely just… returning Senior Martial Brother Zhong his cultivation base, even the West Barren celestial race cannot hold me responsible of the battle for returning what's belonging to the others. Go!"

As he finished saying, a ray of Pure Yang Qi burst out toward Zhong Yue who was 10,000 miles away from them. As the Pure Yang Qi flew further away, it grew larger and eventually, turned into a grandiose Pure Yang fire dragon that soared toward the Sui Tree!

"Somehow, somewhat, I have a feeling you will be stimulate a series of chain reactions…" Bai Zhenbei mumbled worryingly.

Bai Canghai grinned broadly and talked back, "Do you really think I am the Comet Innate Spirit Body? Not to mention that such kind of innate spirit body might not even exi-... What?"

"Canghai, you dare to say there isn't any Comet Innate Spirit Body? Look at that, look at what you have done…" cold sweat burst out of Bai Zhenbei's forehead and soaked his clothes as he mumbled in terror.

Whereas Bai Canghai glared his eyes round and big at the sudden development of situation. He mumbled, "Teacher, I think we should leave now, if anyone found out I am the one that gave out the Pure Yang Qi, the Bai Zhe Clan might really be torn into pieces…"

"Leave, leave!" the two teacher and disciple rapidly cleared their tracks and left like a flash of lightning.