Supreme Uprising

Chapter 982: I Have A Sword

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Luo Yunyang felt incredibly small and inferior, like a mayfly facing a giant roc, the moment he saw a faint greenish spirit essence.

Of course, Luo Yunyang was the mayfly.

With his increased cultivation, the way he looked at things also improved. In the entire Human Race, only a Taichu Yuan Venerate was considered important by Luo Yunyang.

He could speak out frankly even if the Middle Hall Master was breathing down his neck.

However, while facing this green spirit essence, Luo Yunyang felt like he was a mere fly that was millions of times inferior.

How could this happen? What sort of person could leave such a green spirit essence? Could it have been left behind by a Taiyi Yuan Venerate?

After mulling this over for a moment, Luo Yunyang decided to use his attribute regulator to raise his mind attribute.

Although none of the previous encounters had made him increase his mind attribute to the present level, he felt that his mind power alone wasn’t enough to allow him to continue observing the green spirit essence.

There was a disparity.

Just as Luo Yunyang raised his mind attribute, he heard a faint voice. “Stop while you can and act within your competence!”

The voice was misty and faint, as if it came from the nine skies. After hearing it, Luo Yunyang immediately understood that it was the Sky Martial Underworld Hall Master’s voice.

Although Luo Yunyang knew that the Sky Martial Underworld Hall Master wouldn’t dupe him at this time, he still decided to ignore him. After all, encountering this green spirit essence was an incredibly rare chance!

The moment his spirit consciousness entered the green spirit essence, Luo Yunyang felt as though his mind was swaying. If this feeling had to be described, one would say that it felt as if a huge hammer was mauling the top of their head.

A hammer as huge as a mountain that could shatter heaven and earth.

Luo Yunyang’s mind was almost shattered by the battering hammer. According to the Sky Martial Underworld Hall Master, the best choice of action was to immediately withdraw his mind power and retreat at once.

But how could he retreat?

Luo Yunyang had already realized the importance of the thing in front of him, so there was no way he was going to give it up. How could he back away from it? Without any hesitation, Luo Yunyang began to transfer all the attributes of his own body into the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast.

All the other attributes of the Chaotic Four-Origin Beast were added to its Mind Attribute.

In an instant, Luo Yunyang’s mind power had increased three times. As a result, he was able to stabilize himself despite this crazy mauling energy.

It was also at that moment that Luo Yunyang finally took a good look at the space he was in.

It was a patch of primordial chaos. In the middle of it, a lone figure stood proudly.

Upon looking at the figure, Luo Yunyang’s first impression was that it was a clone conjured from endless nomological laws. If he had to describe it with words, he would say that this person was the sky, the path, and everything else.

However, when Luo Yunyang looked over at that person, he felt that his previous evaluation of the person had been too ignorant.

Using the sky to describe this figure was too insulting and humiliating.

Luo Yunyang looked at the figure and observed it carefully.

After close observation, he suddenly discovered that the figure, who seemed like a great path, had a hole that was one foot wide across his chest.

A black hole that was devouring everything that belonged to this person.

The person did not care too much about the black hole that was devouring him. He watched quietly as murderous intent filled his gaze.

“I have a sword and I can destroy the sky and obliterate everything!” The powerful voice that echoed came from the figure. Then, a sword-shadow could be seen in the void. A vast, mighty sword-shadow that exuded a killing intent that engulfed the sky.

In Luo Yunyang’s opinion, this sword alone was not any weaker than any of the paragon treasures he had seen.

That figure did not stop after conjuring his sword-light. Instead, he continued to speak. “I have a sword and I can extinguish and slaughter anything that breathes.”

When this voice spoke, another sword-light was erected from the vast lands. Everything that was illuminated by the sword-light shook and trembled.

“I have a sword and I can sink the earth and vanquish the sky, exterminate the six paths and sever the samsara!”

“I have a sword and I can vanquish the earth and erase the sky, terminate both the present and the future!”

The powerful voice was like a sacred law that resounded throughout heaven and earth. The four sword-lights radiated an ancient, boundless killing intent that spread across the land.

Although Luo Yunyang was only observing, he felt that his spirit consciousness was nearly crushed by that boundless killing intent.

Leave, leave quickly!

At that moment, an unprecedented sense of looming crisis struck Luo Yunyang’s heart. He wanted to leave after sensing this premonition. He wanted to get as far away as he could.

This was an instinct that welled in the heart at a moment of danger. Luo Yunyang suppressed this thought the moment it appeared.

Must not retreat. He could not retreat!

After all, this was the greatest opportunity he had encountered after entering the Sky Material Sacred Bowl. Although Luo Yunyang believed that there were still opportunities not any weaker than these swords, which radiated an ancient killing intent, those opportunities were not going to be stronger than the four swords.

Luo Yunyang had always felt that his Tyrannical Fist was the strongest fist in existence. However, after seeing the four swords that exuded endless killing intent, Luo Yunyang realized that they were much stronger than the Tyrannical Fist.

I can’t give it up, or I will regret it!

The moment this thought entered his mind, the four swords took to the sky at the same time and converged into one, cleaving through the void and the endless horizon.

Luo Yunyang almost felt that he could not describe the might of that sword when this happened.

Who could rival such a sacred sword?

When the sword-light was unleashed, a finger appeared in the endless void.

The finger was the size of an ordinary person, but as soon as it appeared, the might of the finger made him feel as if the nine skies and ten lands were between it. When the finger appeared, Luo Yunyang felt as though he had frozen in his tracks.

That’s right, he had frozen!

Being frozen momentarily pushed Luo Yunyang’s spirit consciousness to the brink of collapse. He could no longer care about any other matters as he crazily urged his attribute regulator and transferred everything to his Mind Attribute.

“Kacha, kacha, kacha!”

Unfortunately, Luo Yunyang still felt that his spirit consciousness was going to collapse at an extremely fast and frantic speed.

However, even though his mind power was nearly collapsing, Luo Yunyang still clenched his teeth and held on. He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him. If he lost it, it would be impossible for him to enter the Sky Martial Sacred Bowl again.

The black finger collided with the sword-light and the sword-light, which felt like it was able to cleave through everything, began to collapse inch by inch in the void.

The speed of this collapse was rapid, but Luo Yunyang felt that it was happening too slowly and found this extremely unbearable.

His mind was also collapsing at the same time at an even quicker rate. If the speed of his mind’s collapse exceeded the speed at which the image in front of him was ending, he would fail.

The feeling of his mind collapsing was torturous. Luo Yunyang even felt that his entire body was about to be obliterated by it.

Endure, endure, endure!

Luo Yunyang clenched his teeth and endured that painful torture, which was worse than having his mind ground into powder by the Great Obliteration Millstone.

Luo Yunyang would never have endured such a crazy pressure without his attribute regulator. Or rather, he wouldn’t even have had the chance to see the last battle scene.

The convergence of the four swords was already unbearable for Luo Yunyang.

Just as he felt that his mind was nearly completely collapsed, the four swords exuding boundless killing intent were turned into ash by the finger.

The seemingly indomitable figure also began to collapse. However, Luo Yunyang could still sense a burning desire to battle coming from the figure. It was an unyielding desire to battle.

While looking at the figure that was crumbling, Luo Yunyang felt as though someone was shouting beside his ear, “I have a sword and I can obliterate the sky and extinguish everything...”

The moment the figure crumbled completely, Luo Yunyang saw a drop of blood that was releasing an endless dense aura. The drop of blood fell from the void and disappeared along with that figure.

The drop of blood came from that finger!

Who was it? What level of existence was able to kill a peak Taiyi Yuan Venerate with a mere finger?

While Luo Yunyang was frantically supporting his mind, which was on the verge of collapse, the scene that had shocked him began to crumble as well.

When the scene disappeared, the boiling green spirit essence surged into his body crazily. Luo Yunyang did not reject it like he had rejected the previous ones. Instead, he took the initiative and devoured the spirit essence that was entering his body.

This spirit essence was boundless and vast.

When it poured into the divine light converged by his Sky God Conversion Technique, Luo Yunyang felt a vague but sharp figure appear in the middle of the divine light.

When that figure appeared, the divine light congealed by the Sky God Conversion Technique intensified several times.

Just as Luo Yunyang was slowly comprehending the changes occurring to the divine light, he felt a surge of energy dragging this body out of the Sky Martial Sacred Bowl.

He had no time to react to the energy before he was brought out of the Sky Martial Sacred Bowl.

The Sky Martial Underworld Hall Master looked at Luo Yunyang before shaking his head gently. “Nalanye, time’s up. We should head to Wanyu Sacred Mountain.”

“Jiuzi Xuanming is stronger than you think. You’re on your own!”