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Chapter Three Hundred and Six: Six Destruction Without Self

The sword roared and appeared, but the heaven and earth suddenly became stern, and once again fell into eternal silence.

Everything returns to stillness, time, space, heaven and earth, and even the burning Nirvana Holy Flame, are now condensed in the void, imprisoned by an indescribable and unimaginable force.

Whether it was everyone present or the Phoenix Lord who was in the Holy Flame of Nirvana, they were now sinking between this eternal and static time and space. Looking at the world, the only thing that was not affected by the static time and space was the only sword soul standing in the void.

Thousands of sword lights crisscrossed and surrounded Ning Yuan's body. The tangible and invisible sword edge gradually condensed, and then the ten thousand swords were reincarnated and completely injected into Ning Yuan's body.

Ning Yuan stepped in the void, looked up at the sky, and his eyes lost all the emotions, leaving only the most extreme and purest sword intent.

The primordial spirit turns into a sword, and the sword turns into a primordial spirit!

Countless sword lights crisscrossed, the time and space around Ningyuan that were still and solidified began to slowly collapse!

It is not simply the shattering of space, but the destruction of the basic source, time and fear, the two major source powers that maintain the world, annihilation inch by inch, dissipate in this nothingness.

The collapse of time and space is next to Ning Yuan, and the more shocking and terrifying scene is in the sky.

I saw that the wind and clouds suddenly changed in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, the sun and the moon were replaced, the stars were changing, the heaven and earth were unbalanced, and all things in the world lost their luster at this moment, becoming dark and silent!

It is also in this dead silence that a sword intent that is extremely terrifying, extremely powerful, extremely boundless, extremely endless, extremely perfect, can kill gods, kill Buddhas, destroy heavens, the world, and even destroy the six paths, is born between the unbalanced time and space!

Six destroys no self!

Using the soul as the sword, the supreme move that surpasses the extreme!

The true meaning of the Destroyed Heaven and Judgment Sword is death, the ultimate death, and it can even destroy the world. Therefore, this Sword 23 is also called the Death Sword and the Hell Sword.

Therefore, this style of sword 23 can be said to be the ultimate embodiment of the sword saint's sword cultivation, and is the most perfect and almost invincible sword move.

But this is far from the end!

The six destructions and selflessness, the ultimate understanding after the peak, surpasses the limit, surpasses perfection, and can even destroy the origin of heaven and earth, destroy the six realms of reincarnation. The true taboo move is the power that even gods and demons must tremble for.

Such a sword move should not have existed in the world, and even the Sword Saint himself has not been able to perform it.

At this moment, the brightest light burst out in Ning Yuan's hands.

Time and space are annihilated, the heaven and earth are unbalanced, and all swords are united, and the sky is in short supply. In the world, only the gods, only the swords, only me.

The world is the only one who is me, and the six realms are destroyed!

This is the six-destroying sword without self among the taboos of gods and demons!

It’s just a pity that no one could truly experience the brilliant glory of this taboo move of gods and demons.

Even Ning Yuan himself is like this!

"Bang!"

In the dead world, suddenly, an extremely harsh sound of brokenness suddenly rang out.

I don’t know what was broken, but after this sound, the unbalanced time and space and the chaotic world began to recover quickly, and the still time flowed again, and everyone imprisoned was awakened.

what happened!

No one knows, but for some reason, another indescribable fear spreading rapidly in his heart like a nightmare. The breath of death swept over like a tide, as if it was about to subdue itself and swallow it.

The incomparable fear and the suffocation of death made many people collapse directly on the ground, their expressions pale and their bodies were covered in cold sweat, as if they had wandered around the Nine Netherworld Realm. The feeling of stepping in death half a step was indescribable horror.

Even Feng Yingyue collapsed on the ground at this moment, with unstoppable horror and fear in her eyes. Her body trembled, and she kept breathing, constantly swallowing the air. It seemed that only in this way could she feel that she was still alive.

Not only Feng Yingyue, but also the people watching the battle above the Eight Peaks were pale and their bodies were trembling. Although they had not suffered any harm, the fear brought by death at that moment still penetrated their hearts like a sharp sword.

For a moment, the huge Nine Dragons top was trapped in an extremely depressing atmosphere. No one dared to speak, only a heavy breath that could not be suppressed, his trembling eyes could not even look at the center of the battlefield.

It was not until a moment later that Feng Yingyue suddenly came back to her senses, forced her body to stand up, and looked forward.

At first glance, she saw the phoenix master, standing in the void. His figure was still as majestic as a mountain, and the Nirvana Holy Flame burned around her, exuding an extremely pure power of the origin of life and death.

Seeing this, Feng Yingyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

But then, an indescribable fear and uneasiness surged into her heart again, making her eyes uncontrollably move away from the Fengzhu and look towards Ning Yuan ahead.

A figure standing on the earth reflected in Feng Yingyue's eyes. On the battle body, blood solidified and vitality had long dissipated. Even though it still stood firm, anyone could see that it was already a corpse.

But this is not the key. The real key is his sword soul that leaves his body.

What about that sword soul?

In amazement, Feng Yingyue looked up and did not see Ning Yuan's figure. Even the millions of sword lights that had just crisscrossed just now completely dissipated.

A look of surprise could not help but emerge in Feng Yingyue's eyes, but the next moment, in her sight, the void where Ning Yuan's body suddenly shattered a sword mark!

A deep sword mark was entrenched in this void. Even though the source of time and space around it continued to surge, it could not be repaired, and it could even barely prevent this sword mark from continuing to spread.

"ah!"

The moment such a sword mark appeared in Feng Yingyue's eyes, a shrill wail sounded. Then, Feng Yingyue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her body staggered back, and after she stopped for a while, she couldn't help but kneel on the ground, her body trembled constantly, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of her eyes.

What's going on?

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and instinctively raised their eyes to look ahead, and then the sword mark also came into their sight.

"ah!"

Then, waves of shrill cry sounded one after another, and everyone's bodies fell to the ground, their bodies trembled constantly, their mouths were filled with blood, and many people even covered their eyes with their hands, but even so, they still saw the bright red blood overflowing from their fingers.

This is a person with high cultivation and weak cultivation. The moment his eyes touched the sword mark, he fainted and his soul suffered extremely severe trauma.

The only person who is not affected may be Jun Qingyi in the Temple of Heaven.

Looking at the sword mark entrenched between the void, Jun Qingyi couldn't help but feel shocked, astonished, and even fearful in his eyes.

The sword mark contained an extremely terrifying sword intent. After the eyes touched, the mind would be affected by the sword intent.

Jun Qingyi felt the power of this sword intent, extinction, death, endless, boundless, just like the dark world of nothingness behind the sword marks.

It is precisely this sword intent that allows this sword mark to remain in the void and cannot be repaired or filled.

The power of this sword intent is too terrible. A cultivator who has not cultivated himself into a primordial spirit will suffer extremely serious damage even if he just takes a look.

The reason why Jun Qingyi was not affected was because he was in the Temple of Heaven, and was protected by the dragon veins of the demon clan and the Nine Cauldrons of the Heavenly Dragons, but others obviously did not have such treatment.

Although everyone who could go up to the peak of Nine Mountains to watch the battle had no bad cultivation, they were not the powerful Earth Tribulation who had cultivated themselves to the soul. Under the impact of this sword intent, they were naturally wailing, and many people were severely injured.

A sword mark has such a terrifying power, so how terrifying the power of this sword mark left behind?

Jun Qingyi didn't know, but she was spreading with indescribable fear in her heart, not only because of the terrifying power of this sword, but also because...

In the mind of Jun Qingyi, Feng Yingyue suddenly woke up. Although she was also hit by the terrifying sword intent in the sword mark, the remaining dragon vein power in her body blocked her a lot, so the injuries she suffered were not serious, at least compared to others.

Although the injury was not extremely serious, Feng Yingyue's expression was extremely frightened. She struggled to get up with difficulty, looked at the Feng Lord in front of her, and couldn't help but shout, "Father!"

There was no response, and there was silence. The majestic figure as strong as a mountain still stood in the void, and the holy flame of Nirvana was still immortal and dazzling.

But this scene suddenly became darker in Feng Yingyue's eyes, leaving the already pale face with no trace of blood.

"Father!"

Unwilling to accept and frightened, she appeared in Feng Yingyue's eyes, making her scream again.

Amid the sharp screams, the figure of the phoenix master trembled suddenly, and a scathing red suddenly gushed out from the dazzling golden light of the Nirvana Holy Flame.

"puff!"

The bright red blood splattered out from the body of the phoenix master, and the blood stained the sky, the body of the emperor fell down powerlessly and fell heavily on the earth.
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