Chapter 1061 - 382: Heaven Opening, Heaven Opening, Heaven Opening!!_3

The blood surged like magma boiling.

Muscle fibers ripped apart and reformed in an instant, emitting a teeth-gritting cracking sound.

Bones were like being thrown into a furnace, constantly forging and transforming in destruction and rebirth.

This phenomenon, this pain, Fang Qingyu was very familiar with.

This is a transformation that only happens after the physical body surpasses its limits.

Star Fall has broken through, no doubt about it.

Directly surpassing Fang Qingyu’s current realm, achieving the fourth limit break!

Pain beyond imagination instantly overwhelmed Fang Qingyu’s nerves.

The skin turned crimson and scorching, with pores diffusing hot, white steam, instantly distorting the air within his surrounding several yards.

But at this moment, Fang Qingyu no longer cared about the breakthrough of the physical body.

Instead, he closed his eyes amid the intense pain.

Constantly comprehending the world-opening slash he had just personally experienced..

The trajectory, the will, and the supreme profound reasoning to create a world!

Like the deepest origin imprint.

Deeply etched in the depths of Fang Qingyu’s soul.

Surpassing the pain of the physical body, becoming his sole focal point at this moment.

"Heaven Opening..."

Fang Qingyu’s eyes turned crimson, his brows furrowed, enduring the tearing pain, and suddenly stood up from the platform.

As if driven by instinct.

His right hand darted lightning-fast toward the void ahead.

"Clang——!"

Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash emitted a clear and powerful blade sound, instantly unsheathed.

The black blade at this moment seemed to come alive, flowing with deep starlight and an indescribable aura.

Fang Qingyu tightly gripped the sword handle, lifting Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash high above his head.

The action at this moment perfectly overlapped with the stance of that world-opening figure lifting the Chaos Giant Axe.

Fang Qingyu did not look at the leaden clouds above his head, did not heed the intense pain within his body, and even momentarily forgot where he was.

All his mind, all his will, all his power...

The overwhelming physical body from the fourth limit break of Star Fall.

The clear brilliance of the Spirit Platform Primordial Spirit.

The Star Dome Power of the Realm Patrol, the Thunder Will of the Shenxiao Envoy.

And the Heaven Opening insight just imprinted in the depths of his soul.

All infused into this slash!

Then, he imitated the trajectory of that chaos figure’s world-opening, slashing toward the sky above that eternal and thick arctic firmament like a leaden cover...

Slashing out!

Inside the City of Dawn.

Wei Banmeng is in the command center, discussing fiercely with Chu Kuanglan, Lu Jiuyuan, and others on how to quickly organize and divide the defense areas for the newly added 30,000 to 40,000 people, forming effective combat power.

Shen Zhou is holding the terminal.

Emphatically stressing the immediate construction of the deep-water port and several key defense nodes.

"...Personnel! We still need personnel! Old Chu, give me half of your guys to carry alloy panels; if the defense force field pattern is engraved a day late, when the Life Ghost Tide comes next time, we’ll have to take it face-first!"

Shen Zhou’s voice is hoarse yet excited.

Chu Kuanglan is about to retort when suddenly...

An indescribable tremor swept over the entire command center without warning.

As if an invisible giant hand.

Instantly grasped everyone’s heart!

Buzz!

Everyone, whether Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, Shen Zhou in fierce debate.

Or Su Wanqing and Liu San calculating resources.

Even the ordinary warriors cleaning weapons and talking quietly in the corner suddenly froze.

Followed by an irresistible pressure unable to be resisted by life instincts.

From the direction of the City Lord’s Mansion, it descended fiercely!

"It’s Qingzi!"

Wei Banmeng was the first to react, suddenly rushing toward the large scenic viewing window.

Followed closely by all core members like Chu Kuanglan!

Boom——

When they rushed to the window, at the instant their gaze fell toward the top of the City Lord’s Mansion.

They happened to see Fang Qingyu raising Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash high with both hands.

Slashing fiercely toward the firmament.

No earth-shattering explosion sounds, no ear-piercing shrieks.

Only a beam of light!

A blade light indescribable by color!

It burst forth from the blade’s edge of Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash, initially as thin as a strand of hair, yet at the moment of leaving the blade, it transformed into a sky-crossing, universe-shattering Heaven’s Scar.

The area where the blade light passed, the lead-gray clouds cloaking the Arctic seemingly eternal without dispersion, couldn’t even manage a moment of delay before being instantly....

Split in two!

The blade scar was straight, as if drawn by a giant ruler wielded by the creator.

This blade scar ripping the firmament, how could its length extend for only a hundred miles?!

The City of Dawn overhead is merely its starting point.

The blade scar, like a giant pen wielded by the gods, kept extending into the depths of the ice field, its end even exceeding what the naked eye can observe.

The entire City of Dawn was instantly plunged into dead silence.

30,000 to 40,000 people, regardless of which part of the city they were in.

All of them, as if frozen by an Immobilization Spell, maintained the previous second’s motion, stiffly raising their heads, their eyes blankly staring at the sky at the terrifying blade scar that cut the firmament in two spanning north and south.

Countless faces were filled with utmost shock and bewilderment.

"Fang... God Fang..." someone muttered to themselves, their tone certain.

"Heaven... Heaven is torn apart..." More people were utterly speechless.

Inside an office of the Arctic Great Wall.

Hong Qitian was concentrating with eyes closed, his fingers unconsciously tapping the table.

Suddenly, his tapping fingers abruptly paused.

Those cloudy old eyes suddenly opened, bursting forth with brilliant light.

He took a step forward, his figure already appearing before the large floor-to-ceiling window, instantly locking his gaze on the horizon in the direction of the City of Dawn.

The enormous blade scar tearing through the leaden clouds, stretching hundreds of miles.

Vividly reflected in his pupils.

Staring at that scar seemingly cleaving through the entire Arctic sky.