397: Chapter 397 Resurrection (15)

Outside the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the wind and clouds changed color.

Several matchlessly powerful Saint Realm Auras tore through the sky and descended upon this place.

Leading them were several Saints from forces like the Heavenly King Hall and the Ziyang Sacred Land, who had fled in a sorry state five years ago.

This time, they came prepared and aggressive.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect harbors a Devil Head and disrupts the peace of the Northern Region. Today, we act on behalf of Heaven to settle the score!"

A high-sounding voice resounded throughout the area.

They used "the Heavenly Sword Sect harboring a Devil Head" as a pretext, but in reality, they were there to seize the Legacy and seek revenge.

Boom!

Before the voice had even faded, several Saints attacked simultaneously.

Terrifying Saint Dao laws transformed into physical attacks, slamming violently against the Heavenly Sword Sect's Mountain-Protecting Formation.

The massive sword-shaped light barrier shook violently, its light dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Inside the mountain gate, every Disciple and Elder turned pale, and panic spread among the people.

From deep within the Sect, three aged Auras rose up.

The only three remaining Saints of the Heavenly Sword Sect forcibly ended their seclusion and appeared before the mountain gate.

The leader, the Heavenly Sword Saint Ancestor, was pale and his Aura was unstable; he clearly hadn't recovered from the backlash of failing to break through to the Saint King realm.

"Everyone, you go too far!"

The Heavenly Sword Saint Ancestor shouted in anger.

However, he was answered by even more violent attacks.

The Saint from the Heavenly King Hall sneered.

"A spent arrow, yet you still dare to speak of courage?"

In just one exchange, the already heavily injured Heavenly Sword Saint Ancestor was sent flying backward, coughing up blood.

The other two Saints were also firmly suppressed, retreating step by step.

The light of the Mountain-Protecting Formation had dimmed to its limit, looking as if it would shatter at any moment.

Everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect fell into complete despair.

At this critical moment.

A calm figure appeared outside the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The newcomer was dressed in white, with a calm expression and a restrained Aura.

It was Wang Yun, who had returned from the Boundary Sea carrying the seed of grass and wood.

His appearance caused both sides to pause their movements.

"Saint Yun!"

Inside the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhu Wen and the others let out cries of joy and surprise.

After seeing Wang Yun's cultivation level, the hostile Saints were first stunned, then began to grin cruelly.

"Heavenly God Realm?"

"Truly, one can wear out iron shoes searching in vain, only to find it without any effort!"

"You ignorant fool, you actually dare to return and seek your death!"

Killing intent flared in the eyes of the Saint from the Ziyang Sacred Land. He didn't take him seriously and simply raised a hand, sending a terrifying wave of purple flames toward Wang Yun.

In his view, this single strike was enough to burn this Heavenly God Realm junior, along with his Divine Soul, into ashes.

Wang Yun did not dodge.

He simply watched the incoming Saint Dao law calmly.

His Peak Heavenly God Realm cultivation suddenly erupted.

He raised his hand and threw a punch.

Yin and Yang Qi swirled around his fist, transforming into an indestructible barrier.

Boom!

The purple flames collided with the fist, erupting with terrifying energy.

A scene that shocked everyone occurred.

Wang Yun's figure was only pushed back a few steps before he steadied himself, completely unharmed.

He had actually withstood a Saint's strike with only a Heavenly God Realm cultivation.

"How is this possible!"

The Saint from the Ziyang Sacred Land who had attacked wore a look of utter disbelief.

Wang Yun gave him no time to think; he stepped forward and launched an attack of his own.

Relying on the strength of his Yin-Yang Indestructible Body and his extraordinary understanding of the Great Dao, he actually managed to contend with those three Saints briefly.

He was hit by the Saints' attacks again and again, his body shattering.

But in the next moment, he would be reborn completely intact, his Aura not weakening in the slightest.

This unkillable trait filled the three Saints with unprecedented shock and rage.

"Monster!"

"This boy must not be allowed to live!"

The Saint from the Heavenly King Hall roared, finally holding nothing back.

"Form the formation!"

The three Saints exchanged a look, completely infuriated by Wang Yun's bizarre immortal trait.

They simultaneously activated their Saint Dao laws, and a killing formation composed of three different Saint Dao powers instantly formed, trapping Wang Yun within it.

"Refine him!"

Within the formation, the Saint Dao laws turned into infinite millstones, beginning to frantically grind away Wang Yun's existence.

Under this terrifying power, Wang Yun's figure was obliterated again and again.

Once.

Ten times.

A hundred times.

The hearts of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect sank to the bottom.

In their eyes, Wang Yun's Aura had finally "fallen" completely amidst this repeated obliteration.

"Hahaha! He's dead!"

"No matter how strange you are, before absolute power, you ultimately turn to ashes!"

Seeing this, the three Saints burst into triumphant laughter.

However, their laughter had not yet subsided.

At the center of the killing formation, where Wang Yun had last dissipated,

A terrifying pressure far exceeding the God Realm and transcending heaven and earth suddenly erupted.

The vast energy of the formation, as if finding an outlet, converged frantically toward that single point.

It was Wang Yun using this power as a final push to break through the barrier between the God Realm and the Venerable Realm.

Boom!

The sky over the entire Northern Region changed color.

Countless Cultivators, no matter where they were or how high their cultivation, felt a shudder from the depths of their Souls at this moment.

It was the pressure of a newly ascended Venerable.

At the center of the formation, light shone brilliantly.

Wang Yun's figure was reshaped within the light.

Inside his body, a seed composed of Yin and Yang Qi, containing an immortal and indestructible dao rhyme, quietly condensed.

Yin-Yang Indestructible Seed.

The Human Venerable Realm was achieved.

The smiles on the three Saints' faces froze.

Feeling that genuine Human Venerable pressure that far exceeded their own, their eyes were filled with horror.

"A... Venerable?"

Wang Yun slowly opened his eyes, feeling the new power surging within him.

Finally, he could barely perform some of the superficial techniques from his previous life.

For example, the Light of the Epoch.

"Kill!"

The three Saints, filled with shock and rage, were unwilling to accept this reality and launched another attack.

They poured all their power into the killing formation, intending to completely stifle this Prodigy who had just broken through.

Facing the world-destroying attack, Wang Yun simply raised his hand calmly.

A tiny light lit up at his fingertip.

Within that light, it seemed as if the flow of time and the changing of epochs were contained.

Light of the Epoch.

Although he didn't have the Supreme Bone and its power was less than in his previous life, it was enough.

He flicked his finger.

The beam of light instantly pierced through the Void Realm, ignoring the obstruction of the killing formation.

Pfft!

The Saint from the Heavenly King Hall didn't even have time to react before his Saint body was pierced on the spot.

A massive blood hole appeared in his chest.

Under the erosion of that light, his life force rapidly drained away.

Saint blood splattered across the sky.

The entire field was silent.

Just then.

In the distant Eastern Region, within a Forbidden Ground shrouded year-round in crimson divine fire,

A pair of terrifying eyes, like the crimson sun, briefly opened.

"Hmm? The Aura of the Light of the Epoch?"

That majestic being let out a sound of confusion.

"No, there's no Aura of a Supreme Body... could I have sensed it incorrectly?"

Out of caution, he still sent out a Divine Thought.

"Go to the Northern Region and take a look."

"Yes, Revered Master."

In the next moment, above the Heavenly Sword Sect battlefield,

Space was forcibly torn apart by an irresistible power.

A woman with an outstanding figure and a powerful Aura stepped out from within.

The pressure of a Great Saint instantly suppressed both sides, who were at each other's throats.

Before this pressure, all the Saints felt a surge of palpitations.

The woman's gaze swept across the field, finally landing on Wang Yun with a hint of scrutiny.

She didn't say much, simply speaking in a flat tone.

"I have come to investigate by order of my Revered Master, 'Sun Venerable'."

Sun Venerable.

As soon as those two words were spoken, every Saint present, including the Heavenly Sword Saint Ancestor, didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

That was a supreme being who truly stood at the Peak of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

"The Ancient Starry Road is about to open; it is not advisable for any party to resort to arms."

In an unquestionable tone, the woman forcibly put a stop to this farce.

"All of you, withdraw."

The Saints from the Heavenly King Hall and other Sects, no matter how unwilling, didn't dare to disobey in the slightest.

They glanced at their dying, heavily injured companion, and ultimately retreated in a sorry state, filled with resentment and fear.

A crisis of Sect extermination was thus resolved.