200: Divine Eye? Blind Man? (Chapter 85) (Over 200 chapters! Please give good reviews, godfathers!)

Jun Yun's voice echoed through the heavens and earth, filled with unparalleled arrogance.

"Because this sword..."

"Will be very strong!"

The moment his voice fell, Jun Yun's entire world became completely silent.

All the external clamor, the Thunder King's roars, the sound of countless Divine Abilities tearing through the air, all drifted away from him at this moment.

In his Sea of Consciousness, the sharpness of the first chapter of the Sword Scripture, the elusiveness of the second chapter, and the Heart Sword will he had just comprehended, completely integrated.

Lines of sword principles flowed through his heart, finally converging into a single, pure thought.

Through You Chen's previous sword strike, Jun Yun understood that You Chen had likely obtained the subsequent Legacy of the Sword Scripture.

Therefore, this sword was for him, Jun Yun, to "engrave" the true meaning of the first two chapters of the Dao of Sword into his true spirit in the purest way.

This was his final "farewell" and "compensation" to You Chen.

With this, all the Karma of stealing Luck would be resolved.

He regained the fearlessness and purity he had possessed in his previous life as Quan Yun, when he had thrown a million punches and thrust a million swords in that dilapidated small courtyard, all for the sake of protection.

"This sword is named Severing Self."

Jun Yun swung his sword.

The sword moved silently.

There was no earth-shattering light or shadow.

No power to tear apart the heavens and earth.

A simple and unadorned sword light flew from his sword tip, like a gentle breeze sweeping across the water, softly spreading towards the hundreds of Prodigies in front of him.

The Thunder King's sneer froze on his face.

The demonic succubus's greedy eyes also froze.

Everyone's movements, thoughts, and expressions fell into an absolute "stillness" the moment the sword light touched them.

The sword light swept over them.

Then, everything disappeared.

The nearly hundred Prodigies at the forefront, including those few arrogant Emperor-Sealing realm powerhouses, were silently erased in this absolute "stillness."

A huge, eerie "vacuum zone" appeared on the battlefield.

The surviving Prodigies stared blankly at the empty space before them, at the leveled mountains and earth, their Divine Souls trembling.

After fear, came even greater greed.

"He's finished!"

A quasi-Venerable realm Prodigy, infinitely close to the Venerable Realm, who had been hiding in the shadows, let out a hoarse roar.

He saw through the cost of Jun Yun's sword strike.

On Jun Yun's body, the Venerable Realm radiance, forcibly stimulated by saint dao origin, was cracking and dimming like a shooting star.

His life's flame was rapidly extinguishing.

"Kill!"

The final frenzy began.

The surviving powerhouses gathered their last courage and unleashed their strongest attacks.

Jun Yun entered a frenzied slaughter with his life counting down.

He no longer defended.

Every move was an exchange of injury for life, life for life.

His figure transformed into a bloody shadow on the battlefield.

Pfft.

The head of an Emperor-Sealing realm Prodigy was crushed by his bare hands.

Boom.

The chest of another Emperor-Sealing powerhouse was pierced by his Sword Intent.

Emperor-Sealing realm Prodigies were as fragile as cabbage before him, wantonly slaughtered by him in the most tragic and primitive manner.

He used his own life to buy You Chen the last bit of time to escape.

Finally.

Jun Yun's double pupils perceived that the azure aura outside the Fifth Ancient Star's world barrier had completely departed and was safe.

His mission was complete.

Jun Yun no longer lingered in battle.

He used his last strength, enduring several quasi-Venerable realm attacks, carving out a bloody path, and successfully broke through the encirclement.

His figure disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

No one pursued him, nor did anyone dare to pursue him.

Because everyone could see that he was a candle in the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.

Who knows how much time passed.

On a desolate, forgotten mountain peak on the Third Ancient Star.

Jun Yun's figure staggered into view; the Venerable Realm radiance on his body had completely extinguished, and his life aura had decayed to its extreme.

This was the inevitable outcome of forcibly refining and burning the Saint realm Origin.

He leaned against a rock and slowly sat down, gazing in the direction You Chen had departed.

Feeling that peaceful original heart, lost and now regained.

No regrets, no remorse.

The cloth strip covering his eyes was blown away by the wind.

Those Nine-Colored Double Pupils, which had once stirred winds and clouds and seen through all things, had completely dimmed, transforming into a pair of ordinary eyes.

He slowly closed his eyes... First Ancient Star.

Qing Yao activated her Azure Luan Sacred Body, transforming into a stream of light, frantically shuttling through the starry sky.

In her arms was You Chen, who had long lost consciousness and whose body was still constantly collapsing.

Jun Yun's last words echoed in her mind.

"Take him back to the First Ancient Star and find a 'Sword Tomb'."

Finally, the dark purple outline of the First Ancient Star appeared in her vision.

However, as soon as they approached.

Several powerful auras locked onto them from all directions.

These were the pursuers attracted by the lingering saint dao origin aura on You Chen's body.

"Hand over You Chen!"

Dozens of Prodigies surrounded them, their eyes filled with greed.

"Get lost!"

Qing Yao coldly rebuked, her Azure Luan Sword unsheathed, its light sharp.

She knew very well that she was no match for these people.

But she still fought to the death, battling fiercely.

She wanted to create a final space for the person in her arms.

Her strength was rapidly depleting, her wounds increasing, and her defenses were on the verge of collapse.

Just as Qing Yao was about to exhaust her strength in this critical moment.

A purple divine flame descended from the sky.

Boom!

The violent flames, with a thunderous strike, directly sent several attacking Prodigies flying.

"Zi Yuan!"

Qing Yao recognized the newcomer, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Zi Yuan said nothing more; she glanced at Qing Yao, then at the dying You Chen in her arms, her gaze incredibly complex.

But she quickly made a decision.

She rushed to Qing Yao's side and took You Chen from her.

This was a silent, symbolic handover.

Qing Yao had completed her mission.

Now, it was Zi Yuan's turn.

"He can only die by my hand."

Zi Yuan coldly dropped a sentence, then, with You Chen, transformed into a purple stream of light, heading towards a clear destination.

The Sword Tomb... When Zi Yuan successfully brought You Chen back to that silent sword graveyard.

The countless chaotic Sword Intent remaining here actually formed a natural barrier, temporarily isolating all pursuers' detection.

Zi Yuan gently placed You Chen on the bluestone platform where the broken sword had once been embedded.

And at this very moment.

A sudden change occurred.

The instant You Chen's near-collapsing Nirvana body touched this stone platform.

The "wordless scripture" from the fourth chapter of the Sword Scripture in his Sea of Consciousness.

The third chapter of the Sword Scripture, Severing Self and Illuminating Heart Chapter, which he had comprehended here himself.

And the complete true meaning of the Dao of Sword from the first and second chapters of the Sword Scripture, branded deep within his true spirit by Jun Yun's final sword strike.

At this moment, an unprecedented resonance occurred.

Buzz.

The complete Legacy of the Sword Scripture fully awakened within You Chen's body.

It began to circulate on its own, perfectly combining with his Nirvana body and his Nirvana Dao Intent.

A brand new, even more powerful vitality slowly emerged from the deepest part of his body, which was on the verge of disintegrating.

The "spark" that Jun Yun had delivered at the cost of his life.

At this moment.

Within this graveyard, which buried countless powerhouses of the Dao of Sword, it was completely ignited.

You Chen's second Nirvana, and his most complete rebirth, had begun.