Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable-Chapter 149: Sword Dao God, Slaying the Dragon Race’s Saint Child
"Trump cards? No matter how many trump cards you have, they’re nothing but a joke in the face of absolute power!"
Ye Tianling said faintly.
"Too bad your joke isn’t funny at all! You bastard, Long Tianling... oh, wait, it should be Ye Tianling. You’re not worthy of the ’Long’ surname. You’re just an ant, and today I’ll ensure you’re utterly and thoroughly defeated! Make your move! If you can force me to take even one step back, I’ll consider it your win!"
Long Tianxiao was just as proud and untamable.
"Heavenly Escape Saint Son, do not underestimate your enemy,"
Granny Qinglian advised, a sense of unease in her heart.
"He’s only at the Sword Soul Third Heaven Realm! I’m three Great Realms and twenty Small Realms above him! The barrier between Great Realms is impossible to break! Don’t even mention that shabby, broken Spiritual Artifact he’s holding. Even an Eternal Sacred Artifact would be useless."
The data Long Tianxiao listed left Granny Qinglian speechless.
Twenty Small Realms.
Three Great Realms.
’How could that possibly be broken?’
After all, the most powerful Son of God in history, with the strongest Battle Power ever recorded, could only achieve Breaking Nine—surpassing nine Small Realms!
’A Great Realm? It’s practically impossible to break through the barrier of a Great Realm.’
Each Great Realm was an insurmountable chasm.
A vast gulf separated them.
Granny Qinglian was only at the Sword Ancestor One Path Realm, but her strength was enough to completely crush Long Tianxiao, whose Battle Power was at Breaking Eight.
If one were to judge by Battle Power alone, Long Tianxiao, at Sword Tribulation Seven Refining and Battle Power Breaking Eight, could rival a Sword Ancestor at the Sword Ancestor Five Paths Realm.
But in reality, that wasn’t the case.
No matter how strong one’s Battle Power was, upon encountering a Great Realm, one would be blocked by that immense shackle.
’Even Long Tianxiao, the First Saint Son of the Cyan Dragon Clan, can’t break the barrier of a Great Realm. Could Ye Tianling?’
As Granny Qinglian considered this, she suddenly felt completely relieved. She concluded that her sense of crisis likely stemmed from the impending, more terrifying Celestial Tribulation, and definitely not from Ye Tianling.
...
In Ye Tianling’s hand, the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword had already begun to glow.
Between his eyebrows, that brand-new drop of Dragon Blood—formed from the nine layers of the Space-Time Soul-locking Tower merging into one—seemed to ignite instantly.
BOOM—
The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword began to tremble.
"Samadhi True Fire Celestial Dragon Sword Soul!"
Ye Tianling released his Dragon Soul.
It was a colossal Five-Clawed Golden Dragon.
It too was ten meters tall, just as incomparably domineering, and just as world-shaking!
As the Samadhi True Fire Celestial Dragon Sword Soul manifested, the golden-red colossal dragon looked extraordinarily divine and strange.
Such a Divine Dragon’s characteristics should have been utterly shocking, but its ’impure’ coloring made Long Tianxiao unable to stop a look of contempt from appearing on his face.
"A bastard, indeed. Such a mottled color! Truly a disgrace to my Dragon Race!"
Long Tianxiao was still clamoring, unaware that the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword had already locked onto him.
"Celestial Evil—Heaven-Shattering—Silent Extinction Dao!"
Ye Tianling enunciated every word.
BOOM—
The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword almost instantly completed its Devouring of Dragon Blood and Divinity. It even actively devoured two Enlightenment Tree Withered Branches, as well as the Elemental Magnetic Evil-cutting Sword!
Yes, even the Elemental Magnetic Evil-cutting Sword was devoured in that instant, turning to ash.
Then, Ye Tianling’s hand began to tremble. He felt as if he could no longer even grip the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword.
’Chop the tree!’
Using the posture of chopping down a tree, Ye Tianling unleashed that one Absolute Kill sword strike.
The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword radiated a terrifying Divine Power.
The might of that sword.
The grace of that sword.
A single strike, enough to shake the world.
"No—"
Suddenly, as if realizing something, Long Tianxiao shrieked, manifested his Dragon Soul, and roared in all directions, attempting to flee.
But it was too late.
SHHICK—
The sword had already struck!
A stream of Flowing Light shot through the Void. The light twisted, and space itself warped, as if a dark chasm had appeared, tearing forward.
Even a Divine Spirit would perish with regret before this sword.
Long Tianxiao was no Divine Spirit.
He could never be one.
Even with his ten trump cards, he could only die filled with regret before such a Godslaying Sword.
The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword unleashed that strike.
When the sword emerged, it was like the Descent of the Evil Venerable Emperor.
Xuanyuan Evil Soul, Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable!
That was the strike of a Sword Venerable!
That was the strike of an Overlord Body!
That was the strike of the Emperor Dao!
That was the strike of Divinity!
And what’s more, it was a Godslaying strike!
PFFT—
The Thunder Tribulation erupted.
Celestial Fire manifested.
Thunderbolt roared.
A flower of blood bloomed.
The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword shattered ten trump cards with a single strike, instantly piercing through Long Tianxiao’s head.
PFFT-PFFT-PFFT-PFFT-PFFT—
Inside Long Tianxiao’s body, it was as if endless Thunderbolts and Celestial Tribulations were detonating, exploding again and again.
His bloodline, his Divinity, and the various Talents, opportunities, and Guardians within his body were all utterly defenseless against the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword’s terrifying Devouring and slaughter.
"Ah—"
Long Tianxiao cried out in agony, but his voice was cut short abruptly.
His body, once rich with qi and blood, rapidly withered, turning into a dessicated corpse.
Finally, in the Void, it was ignited by the Samadhi True Fire Aura and burned to ash.
The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword was crimson as blood, yet it also radiated a Dragon Soul Aura and a divine radiance.
It appeared demonic and terrifying.
The waves of Evil Qi it emitted were even more soul-shaking.
VMMMM—
The Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword transformed into a stream of Flowing Light and entered the Space-Time Soul-locking Tower between Ye Tianling’s eyebrows.
As for Ye Tianling, after that one strike, all the Dragon Blood in the ten layers of his Space-Time Soul-locking Tower had dried up, leaving him completely depleted.
He had no strength left to support his body, yet he still stood there silently.
The flesh between his thumb and forefinger had split open, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Drop by drop, his blood fell to the ground, a startling, vivid red.
The surroundings were so deathly silent that the sound of his blood hitting the ground was clearly audible.
"Tianyu, did you see? I killed Long Tianxiao. I protected you."
Ye Tianling smiled, but then his vision went black, and his body collapsed.
At that exact moment, Granny Qinglian seized the perfect opportunity. With a sword strike she had long prepared, she viciously lunged forward.
Ye Tianling’s world-defying strike that killed Long Tianxiao had utterly stunned her.
If she had known this would happen, she would have certainly supported Ye Tianling and would have had no objections to Ouyang Ruoxue being with him.
But now, it was too late.
Since she had already offended him, she might as well cut the weeds and pull out the roots.
By the time she came to her senses, Long Tianxiao was dead, and Long Tianyu was still in a state of extreme shock.
Therefore, with this strike—powerfully unleashed from her Sword Ancestor One Path Realm—the spent and exhausted Ye Tianling would surely die.
VMMMM—
Suddenly, Long Tianyu moved directly in front of Ye Tianling and activated her ultimate protection—the Celestial Dragon Seal.
"You old hag! My brother is a Divine Child of the Cyan Dragon Race! You just witnessed his power. If you dare to attack again, the Four Great Sacred Clans of my Dragon Race will fight your Cyan Lotus Sacred Land to the death!"
Long Tianyu activated the Dragon Seal and blocked the attack, but the Dragon Seal cracked.
Her final life-saving trump card was now gone. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Granny Qinglian’s expression was grim and uncertain.
"Cough, cough—"
Long Tianyu helped Ye Tianling up and shielded him with her body. He was practically draped over her shoulder.
But he hadn’t completely lost consciousness. Although his ears were ringing, he was seeing stars, and he was in a state of extreme injury, he still gritted his teeth and held on.
