Chapter 878 - 539: Ascending to Immortality! The Human Race’s True Immortal!

Chapter 878: Chapter 539: Ascending to Immortality! The Human Race’s True Immortal!

"If one sword doesn’t work, then try another sword!"

A speck of Spiritual Light descended.

In an instant, the Primordial Spirit ascended.

The so-called Immortal’s path centers around transforming the Primordial Spirit into the Immortal Soul.

At this moment, the Immortal Soul ascended, stepping into the Immortal Realm, able to bear the Heaven and Earth Laws.

Also known in the Demon Race as...

Great Saint!

Great Saint, great, magnificent, supreme existence, Saint, sacred and extraordinary.

That’s what ignorant, mundane creatures call those unimaginable existences.

"Laws, bear."

"Wind!"

A human race ancient seal-script character for wind formed in the air.

In an instant.

Luo Xuanjun’s figure seemed to vanish.

She merged into the wind.

Or rather, she became the wind.

She became the wind above the entire Star Sea!

Then she transformed into a graceful woman in a green dress.

The Three-foot Cyan Blade in her hand struck out another sword.

"How is this possible, how is this possible!"

"How could you so easily step into the Great Saint Realm!"

"You are clearly just a despicable human race!"

"No, it’s impossible!"

Ao Sifang’s face was filled with ferocity.

The Golden Light on his body grew even more immense.

The surrounding space began to crack inch by inch.

The seawater and rocks turned to nothingness.

Even the wind close to him was shattered.

That sword was neutralized by the Golden Light, yet it left a deep scar on Ao Sifang’s body.

But at the same time, a massive space fissure appeared behind him.

At this moment, Luo Xuanjun’s resolute expression seemed to vanish.

Her eyes were deep and bright, like the sky.

On her body, there was more of a transcendent aura.

This was the aura of an Immortal.

"At the Immortal level, one cannot unleash their full power here."

"Then, let’s go!"

Behind Luo Xuanjun, two massive azure wings of wind appeared in an instant.

The wings of wind carried Luo Xuanjun, transforming into an azure tornado, rising from the sea surface. In an instant, Luo Xuanjun enveloped Ao Sifang and soared into the sky.

Soon they reached above the Nine Heavens Gang Wind.

This is the boundary between the world and the void.

"Get out of my way!"

"Back then, my master almost slew you, a fellow Celestial Demon, with Divinity Transformation Cultivation."

"Today, I, Luo Xuanjun, can also slay you, a fellow Great Saint, with True Immortal Cultivation."

"Here, there is no Nine Heavens Gang Wind, not even any airflow."

Luo Xuanjun looked at Ao Sifang.

Ao Sifang broke free from the tornado’s constraints.

His form began to swell.

In an instant, he transformed into a gigantic beast a thousand feet tall.

Above the Star Sea.

All the powerful ones gazed at the sky.

Only to see above the firmament.

A massive True Dragon seemed to occupy the entire sky.

Each dragon scale appeared to be as large as a mountain.

Under the Dragon Aura, the ocean became calm.

The world fell silent.

Yet, some keen-eyed ones noticed a small, azure light in front of the giant dragon.

Above the Nine Heavens.

Luo Xuanjun calmly looked at Ao Sifang.

"After entering the Great Saint, the Demon Race can undergo transformation, gaining formidable power."

"According to my master’s calculations."

"When us human cultivators step into the True Immortal Realm, we should also refine Artifacts and learn techniques as in other realms to truly wield Immortal-level power."

"However, it’s not necessary at this moment."

Luo Xuanjun flicked the longsword in her hand.

The sword tip traced a graceful arc.

Behind Luo Xuanjun was an incredibly scorching Great Sun.

"My master once told me that wind mostly exists in the world, yet the void is windless."

"However, there are many special winds in the void."

"For example..."

Bit by bit, crimson Golden Light descended from the sunlight onto Luo Xuanjun’s body.

"The Solar Wind!"

The azure longsword swung out again.

At this moment, infinite scorching fierce wind converged behind her.

"You charlatan!" Ao Sifang roared.

Yet in an instant, the world grew silent.

An azure-red sword radiance blossomed in a flash.

On the Witch Demon Continent, countless creatures looked up.

A vast azure-red brilliance appeared in the sky.

That light momentarily replaced the sun’s glow, becoming the only light in the world.

"This is the Second Dawn Technique."

"Celestial Radiance!"

The sword light pierced through dragon scales, slicing muscle and bone.

In an instant, it nearly obliterated vitality.

Yet in the end, the power dissipated just right.

Ao Sifang howled in anguish, fearfully looking at Luo Xuanjun.

"In the past, Master Zhao did not kill you."

"Because you were the Celestial Pride of the Dragon Race."

"Today, I will not kill you, for the same reason."

At this moment, the longsword in Luo Xuanjun’s hand shattered completely.

Yet Ao Sifang, the newly ascended Great Saint of the Dragon Race, had no will to fight left.

Azure light returned from the sky back to the mortal realm.

The sword fragments were swept by the fierce wind, turning into azure radiance and plunging into the sea.

Instantly causing tectonic shifts, the Sword Peak emerged.

With a surge of lethal Sword Intent, ascending into the sky.

This place will be destined for a millennium without clouds.

The azure figure gazed down upon the earth, as if a King had descended, or a guardian deity had returned.

Slowly, the azure figure faded, she, merged into the wind.

In all places touched by the Star Sea wind, humans shall fear not.

A strong Demon Race figure looked with an incredibly complex expression at the figure that disappeared into the sky.

In their eyes was a mix of complexity, admiration, and awe.

"So alike, truly alike."

"Two thousand eight hundred years ago, the Golden-faced Sword God established the dignity of the human race, informing the world that humans were destined to become powerful."

"Less than three thousand years later, a Great Saint emerged from the human race."

"Back then, the Golden-faced Sword God slayed a Celestial Pride of the Dragon Race with one sword. Now, this azure-robed Great Saint slays a Great Saint of the Dragon Race with one sword."

"That’s the Dragon Race."

"From today onwards, the human race has truly risen."

Many powerful figures all sighed in admiration.