Chapter 26: This technique can open up the sky with one sword!
Beyond the Milky Way, the darkness is deep.

Perhaps it was the defeat of the demons that displeased these supreme beings, or perhaps it was the power of the many Eastern gods that made them uneasy.

In short, countless terrifying demons tore through the dark void at this moment and descended outside the Milky Way in the heaven.

"My name is Taiyou!"

"When all living beings see me, it's like falling into eternal night!"

An old and desolate voice echoed in the universe, and a corner of a huge dragon's body poked out from the sky.

He was the eldest son of Zhulong, a terrifying evil spirit that had existed since ancient times.

At this moment, manifestation comes, as if dragging the universe into a dark abyss.

Many gods in the West knelt down tremblingly, looking up at the rising and falling giant dragon in the heaven and kowtowing continuously.

"Great Taiyou Dragon God, even the Supreme God King cannot match this aura!"

"It is our greatest honor to follow you!"

"God from the darkness, please allow me to be your most loyal servant!"

Above the ruins of heaven, countless immortals had bloodshot eyes, and were suppressed by this aura and could not even raise their heads.

Even the great formation of heaven showed some cracks.

"Too scary, is this the eldest son of Zhulong?"

"According to ancient legends, Zhulong has nine sons. The eldest son controls the night, the second son controls the day, the third son controls the years, and the fourth son controls wind, rain, thunder and lightning..."

"I can't see anything. This darkness makes me feel suffocated. It's as if all the light in the world has disappeared!"

"This kind of strength is on the same level as the ancient gods. Can the heroes of Daxia really match it?"

Countless people of Daxia were filled with despair at this moment, and the whole world fell into pure darkness, as if it was the chaos before the creation of heaven and earth, and nothing was visible!
"Ugh……"

Suddenly, a sigh was heard in the darkness, and it sounded like a woman.

Then, a candle suddenly appeared in the dark world.

The fire flickered faintly, but it was extremely clear in the desperate darkness.

As the scene progressed, everyone finally saw the candle flame and candlestick clearly.

It was a lotus lantern. A female fairy in plain clothes dug out her own eyes and threw them into the lamp, lighting up the darkness for many fairies and gods.

"He Xiangzi, put down the lotus lantern. If you continue like this, you will die here!"

Above the Ninth Heaven, a great man spoke up to persuade.

The fairy shook her head slightly, and a line of blood and tears flowed down her cheek.

"This darkness is too terrible. If it is not dispelled, it will devour everyone's divine power."

"Let me endure it. Master Lu Chen said that where there is light, there is darkness, and darkness will always have an end!"

After saying that, she raised the lotus lantern high above her head. Although she couldn't see with her eyes, she knew there was light above her head.

This darkness cannot swallow it.

On the Blue Star, many Daxia people choked with sobs.

"She burns a lamp to prolong the day, but she burns her own life to prolong the day for everyone else!"

"There is no way. The darkness is too strong. How can we resist it without burning our blood and essence?"

"Not only today, the ancient sages must have come this way, otherwise where would the border of the Milky Way be, where would the ancestral land be today?"

In the void, the candle flame burned more and more vigorously. The fairy's blood and tears turned into lamp oil, causing the dim candle flame to spread slightly, as if something was moved in the dark.

On the ancestral blue star, a lotus platform buried in the abyss trembled slightly. The divine light that was originally blocked by Zhulong was shining faintly at this moment, as if it was about to break through some shackles.

In the darkness, Lu Chen was like a stone statue.

When he saw his disciples holding up lanterns, he remembered his old friend looking back at him.

It was also in the darkest hour for the gods that he transformed himself into the wick of the ever-burning candle.

"Damn it, it's just a little darkness, what's there to be afraid of? Just watch me kill you!"

Among the crowd of outstanding people, there was a sword master who shouted angrily and rushed out with a sword in hand.

"Haha, you dare to act so arrogantly in the dark world. How much divine power do you have to consume?"

An ancient Western god emerged from the darkness.

He looked at the sword immortal with a look of sarcasm and contempt.

"One sword opens the sky!" In the darkness, the sword immortal shouted angrily, but the sword in his hand only drew a white light in the darkness, as if a corner of a huge pocket was opened and then suddenly closed.

"Your sword cannot open the sky. It is still far from being able to do so. If that person from that year were here, there would still be a chance."

"As for you, you have only practiced Taoism for thirty years, and you have come this far relying on your talent and dragon blood. In my opinion... you are still too weak!"

A hoarse and cold voice came from the darkness.

There was only a loud "bang", as if the entire void was hammered hard by someone, and the spreading breath almost blew out the candle flame.

A sword immortal with half of his body blown to pieces flew back and landed heavily on the ruins of heaven.

The force continued unabated, causing the sword immortal's body to slide across the ruins until it reached Lu Chen's feet.

"Master..."

The sword master's face was covered in blood and his eyes were blurred. He spoke weakly with a sense of guilt.

At this moment, there was finally a hint of sadness on Lu Chen's expressionless face.

He helped his disciple up from the ground and spoke softly.

"I know, I know everything. You tried your best."

"You are the most hardworking one among all the brothers and sisters. You are usually impulsive, so I taught you the Star Sword Art."

"With thirty years of cultivation, it's not shameful to lose to a demon god who has lived for three hundred thousand years."

The sword immortal's eyes were red and he lowered his head.

"But Master, my sword is broken."

"That is a treasure left by the ancient sages."

Lu Chen smiled.

"It's okay. I'll forge another one for you!"

Lu Chen turned around suddenly, and under Zhu Long's horrified gaze, he stretched out his hand and tore open the flesh.

Dragon blood gushed out and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible!
Zhulong felt pain, pulled the chains and roared.

"You are a useless disciple. You ate my dragon blood and drank my dragon marrow, but you are still vulnerable!"

"Now, you are so angry that you want to take it out on me?"

When Lu Chen heard the voice, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"I've said before, my disciples are never weaker than others."

"I think he just lacks a good sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached his hand into the dragon's body, firmly grasped a section of the dragon bone, and pulled it hard, even the flesh and blood turned out!

"Lu Chen, Lu Chen!!"

"I will kill you!"

The chained Zhulong was twitching on the ground like a giant earthworm.

A piece of the eerie dragon bone was directly broken!
Lu Chen threw the dragon bone to the sword immortal.

"Drink up all the dragon marrow in this bone, and this will be your new sword!"

"Gu Yuan, you have to know that you have even eaten the flesh and blood of the father of the great monster outside. Are you afraid of his minions?"

The Blood-Clothed Sword Immortal's eyes suddenly brightened upon hearing this.

Those who practice swordsmanship are most afraid of their swordsmanship being obscured. They would act hastily in the dark and be defeated in one blow, and their swordsmanship would be frustrated.

Emotions such as guilt, self-blame, and fear almost overwhelmed him.

But the master knew that it was easy to repair a sword but difficult to repair one's heart, so the master dug out the dragon bones and forged a sword for himself!

At this moment, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of an imperceptible truth of heaven and earth, and at that instant he seemed to have understood the myriad mysteries of the Star Sword Art.

He laughed loudly, and used up all the marrow in the dragon bone. Holding the bone sword in his hand, he slashed towards the boundless darkness!
"The leader of the Eastern Constellations, the Jiaomu Jiao, becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent!"

"This technique can split the sky with one sword!"

boom!
A terrifying aura rose above!

In the ancestral land of Blue Star, in a deserted temple, a nameless statue glowed faintly. At that moment, the sword immortal Gu Yuan seemed to sense something.

The aura of his whole body surged several times again, and the sword light in the sky completely tore the darkness apart at this moment!

(End of this chapter)