Remould the Glory of Sword Art

Chapter 1649 - 211: The Spilled Water Can Be Retrieved (Fifth Update)

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Chapter 1649: Chapter 211: The Spilled Water Can Be Retrieved (Fifth Update)

"Crash!"

Just as the Daoist Brush was about to descend.

Cui Zhen finally succeeded in breaking free from his shackles.

The surrounding void suddenly shattered like mirror fragments, scattering thousands of Dao fragments, forcibly breaking the Space-Time Dao Realm at this moment.

"Hmm?"

Lu Yuzhen raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

The handsome Great Demon had a radiant flame burning in the center of his forehead, and in the face of life and death, he broke through his bindings, stepping into the Ninth Layer of Yang God, achieving "Perfection" in his realm just like Lu Yuzhen. He seized this opportunity to break through the suppression of the Daoist Brush.

Cui Zhen stepped back, drawing his sword for a horizontal slash.

A blindingly dazzling green sword light swept across—

This was his ultimate Divine Power Technique!

The slash seemed utterly simple and unremarkable.

Yet... the Path of Yin Erosion, Pure Yang Path, Demon Blood of the Phoenix Clan, secrets of the Dragon Clan, all the Great Dao Intents Cui Zhen had comprehended over the past decade were contained in this slash.

He broke free from the Space-Time Dao Realm.

And this slash, as well!

The sword light swept across.

The countless Paper Snow, enhanced by the Void Dao, seemed fragile as paper before this sword light, unable to block it even for an instant.

Lu Yuzhen had no time to react further, directly cleaved in half at the waist.

Blood splattered.

Within the frozen Space-Time Dao Realm.

All of this unfolded so slowly, yet so real.

"..."

Cui Zhen gripped his sword with both hands, having only briefly broken the suppression of the Space-Time Dao Realm, still feeling the immense pressure weighing down.

Blood flew mid-air.

Lu Yuzhen was severed into two parts, one remaining in place, the other thrown backward by the sweeping sword aura.

The Paperman Taoist’s upper body was cut with an incredibly smooth edge.

This slash...

Contained the Power of the Origin of the Great Dao.

What it cleaved wasn’t just mere flesh.

This slash of Cui Zhen, like Xie Xuanyi’s Sword of Destruction, could sever Karma Life Skill...

Lu Yuzhen’s gaze was filled with surprise, shock, astonishment... and admiration.

Within the frozen Space-Time Dao Realm.

The two exchanged glances.

After the failure of the Pure Yang Magical Sword, Cui Zhen knew that if he wanted to win this battle, he had only one chance to strike.

Now, he successfully struck, hitting Lu Yuzhen.

Yet the "unease" within his heart didn’t dissipate.

Was it because he struck just a Body Separation?

Or was it because the Space-Time Dao Realm hadn’t been destroyed, leaving Lu Yuzhen with a chance to escape?

In an instant.

Countless thoughts raced through Cui Zhen’s mind.

But the one thing he didn’t expect... was the uncontrolled power of cause and effect suddenly descending, making his entire being tremble, and that extended sword tip raised again, aiming back at where Lu Yuzhen was.

"...?"

Cui Zhen froze, his Divine Sea blank.

Only to see.

The blood that flew out began to flow backward in mid-air.

The severed body also rejoined.

Most importantly, the sword aura he had swung surged back from the front, returning to the sword body like a bird returning to its nest.

Space-Time...

Had been retrospectively reversed!

The saying goes, a shattered mirror is hard to restore, spilled water is hard to regain.

But within the Space-Time Dao Realm, a shattered mirror can be restored, spilled water can be regained.

Lu Yuzhen’s body, cleaved in two, was rejoined.

This slash was reset to the zero point of drawing the sword, due to the powerful inertia of breaking free from the Space-Time Dao Realm, Cui Zhen completed a second "Sword Drawing Slash", but this time fate was entirely different; having already suffered severely once, Lu Yuzhen naturally wouldn’t repeat the mistake, the Paperman Taoist actively abandoned the forward thrust of the Daoist Brush, dispersing into intangible form.

Boom—

The slash went straight forward.

Where the sword aura passed, all snow mountains along the way collapsed, leading to a chain of avalanches ringing out dozens of miles.

...

...

"Eh?"

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch suddenly let out a surprised "eh."

He led everyone, withdrawing to a solitary peak twenty miles away from the snow mountains.

This distance was relatively safe.

Twenty miles from the battlefield, it remained a realm where Divine Thought couldn’t sense.

The Dao realms of the two strongest were too powerful to probe.

But just a moment ago...

His Divine Thought suddenly captured a moment of the unusual.

"What happened?"

Ao Ying hurriedly asked.

"I seem to have... seen the scene inside."

The True Monarch frowned slightly.

"Is the Lord still okay?"

Ye Ling pursed her lips, asking nervously.

"It seems... a victory?"

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch murmured.

If he wasn’t mistaken.

For an instant, the two Dao realms were simultaneously released, he saw Big Brother Cui Zhen deliver an unparalleled slash, and the Paperman Taoist was cleaved in two. But this scene was quickly obscured, the battlefield now returning to the unobservable "black" state.

"Did the Lord win?"

Ye Ling heard, feeling a surge of joy, but still worried.

Her Heart Lake was constantly restless.

"I’m not very sure..."

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch frowned and said: "If Big Brother has won, the Dao domain should’ve been released."

"Cui Zhen lost."

Suddenly.

A soft sigh rang out on the solitary peak.

Ao Ying, Ye Ling, Chu Lin were all stunned.

When...

Did another figure appear on this mountain?

"Who?!"

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch turned his head sharply.

Beside everyone, unnoticeably, stood a figure in black in the snow wind, as if he had been here for a long time.

From beginning to end, no one noticed.

Even Qilin Miaofa True Monarch was no exception.

"So it’s you..."

Taking a glance, the True Monarch’s expression was complex, he sighed deeply.

Indeed.

Besides that person, who else in this world can come so quietly to one’s side?

"It’s dangerous here."

The figure in the snow wind said softly: "Move further away... the Dao domain is about to break."

With that.

He waved his sleeve lightly.

Without any further movements.

Those on the solitary peak felt their vision blur, and the scene shifted.

The snow mountain where Cui Zhen and Lu Yuzhen battled appeared to them now merely as a "black dot" dozens of miles away, yet as the words fell, it suddenly exploded... the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi of a radius of dozens of miles ignited, a wildly ferocious sword aura swept out from the battlefield’s center.

"Rumble!"

Dozens of snowy peaks, ridges were relentlessly struck, this was no simple avalanche.

The power of this slash exceeded everyone’s comprehension.

The towering snow mountains struck by sword aura collapsed instantly, along with the thousand-year accumulated snow, turning to dust, sand.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch’s face turned pale.

He was certain, this sword aura belonged to Big Brother’s Divine Skills.

Hard to imagine.

If they hadn’t timely retreated... affected by this sword aura, what would they become?

Although possessed with the Yang God Eighth Heaven, protected by the Qilin Dharma Body, one would indeed suffer severe injuries?

Such an overwhelming slash.

No wonder it could cleave Lu Yuzhen in two.

His mind was full of confusion at this moment.

Even deploying Divine Skills of such caliber...

Big Brother Cui Zhen still lost?

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