The Prodigies War-Chapter 2391 Great Purge
Chapter 2391 Great Purge
Smiling, Bai Yujing lifted his ancient sword and swung it downward.
Shua!
A streak of sword qi cut through the air like a rainbow, engulfing the heavens and earth. Within a thousand miles, the swirling snow instantly vaporized into mist.
The strike was simple, devoid of any dazzling brilliance, yet it carried the terrifying might of a celestial being, as if capable of splitting mountains and rivers with ease.
Lin Xun remained motionless. With a casual flick of his finger, a sword emerged.
Though lightly executed, it was imbued with such boundless sword intent and power that it shattered Bai Yujing’s sword qi inch by inch and disintegrated it into the void.
“Impressive swordsmanship!”
Bai Yujing took a deep breath. Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he walked nine steps forward.
With each step, his aura surged dramatically, and the ancient sword in his grasp grew more fearsome.
By the ninth step, his might pierced the nine heavens, while the sword intent engulfed the vast landscapes.
“Go!”
The ancient sword shot forth, slashing through the void.
It was like a ray of divine light tearing through the eternal night, descending upon the mortal world.
Lin Xun narrowed his eyes slightly. He also launched a sword strike.
Sword of Birth and Destruction!
In that moment, the sword intent unfolded a vision of cosmic cycles—endless creation and destruction, the rise and fall of all existence.
With an earth-shaking roar, Bai Yujing’s strike collapsed before it could reach within ten feet of Lin Xun.
Bai Yujing frowned. “Why are you holding back? If you wish to protect my dignity, then fight with your true strength.”
Lin Xun was silent for a moment before nodding, “Very well.”
With a sweep of his sleeve, a river of sword qi surged forth, vast as the galaxy, with an abyss looming within its depths.
The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and everything were annihilated in that moment.
Bai Yujing’s pupils contracted sharply.
Letting out a long, thunderous roar, his tall, imposing figure ignited, burning with boundless radiance.
In his grip, the ancient sword blazed with blood-red flames. It slashed out in fury.
Wrath of the Sword Immortal!
This was the ultimate manifestation of Bai Yujing’s lifelong sword dao.
As soon as Bai Yujing’s sword slashed forth, the vast mountains and rivers surrounding the Omega Sword Sect trembled violently, showing signs of crumbling and sinking. All things seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Alarming and terrifying sounds echoed across the land.
Unfortunately, despite its earth-shattering power that was enough to astonish the ages, this strike ultimately failed to withstand Lin Xun’s attack. It shattered into nothingness, dissipating into the void.
Rumble!
A torrential eruption of sword qi followed, like a raging vortex of the great dao. In the blink of an eye, Bai Yujing was left bloodstained, riddled with wounds, and his hair was disheveled. He had sustained grave injuries.
However, from beginning to end, he never took a single step back!
The sight left all the figures of the Omega Sword Sect crying out in horror. Their faces were drained of color, ashen with despair.
“Move aside.” Lin Xun’s voice rang out from afar.
Bai Yujing was only at the second realm Emperor Stage. Though his swordsmanship was extraordinary, it was ultimately not enough.
“What is a sword? The sharpest killing weapon in the world. What is the way of the sword? Rather break than bend, unyielding, unwavering and eternal.”
In the distance, Bai Yujing took a deep breath, his eyes firm, “My sword dao does not allow the word ‘retreat.’”
Lin Xun nodded. “Fine, as you wish.”
At this moment, he finally stepped forward. A boundless, terrifying aura surged from him.
It was as if a brilliant sun had risen in the snow-filled sky, its radiance illuminating the vast expanse of the universe!
Rumble—
The nearby void trembled, collapsing under the pressure.
Within the vast mountain range where the Omega Sword Sect stood, countless restriction and defensive arrays shattered one after another, unable to withstand the sheer force. Torrents of divine light rained down in all directions.
Panic-stricken screams and desperate roars rang out in succession.
All of this was just caused by the overwhelming aura emanating from Lin Xun!
“Suppress!”
Bai Yujing’s expression changed subtly. Wielding his ancient sword, he unleashed his full strength and charged forward to meet the attack head-on.
However, within moments, he was forced back, again and again. No matter how fiercely he fought, no matter how many techniques he unleashed, he was overpowered by Lin Xun at every turn.
He was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Until, Lin Xun finally halted his steps.
Bai Yujing stood there, his body torn and bloodied, gasping for breath. His figure swayed, on the verge of collapse.
He looked at Lin Xun in shock, as if he only now realized the huge gap between them.
“This battle is over.”
Lin Xun glanced at Bai Yujing, then turned and left with Su Bai.
“You’re leaving?”
Bai Yujing was stunned, but as he turned to look at the Omega Sword Sect, his body froze. He stood dazed as though struck by lightning.
The mountain gate had long since collapsed into ruins. The once majestic Omega Sword Sect lay in tatters, as if swept away by a landslide.
Countless disciples screamed in terror amidst the wreckage.
As for the high-ranking members, including Sect Leader Cang Huanzi, they had met a tragic end. They lay scattered across the land, their eyes wide with resentment and despair.
The thousand-mile stretch of beautiful landscape had been turned to scorched earth!
Bai Yujing trembled, finally understanding why Lin Xun had left. During their battle, while he was desperately resisting, the Omega Sword Sect had already been razed to the ground!
Bai Yujing suddenly felt his strength draining away. Sitting helplessly in the void, gasping for air, he remembered Lin Xun’s words at the Great Emperor Pass.
Only cut off the main evil, only destroy the lineage, and do not harm others!
Lin Xun had done exactly that.
“Karma cycles endlessly; retribution is inevitable...” Bai Yujing murmured.
On this day, the wind howled and snow fell relentlessly.
On this day, Lin Xun single-handedly reduced the Omega Sword Sect to rubble.
On this day, the news reverberated across the world, shaking it to its core.
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The fall of the Omega Sword Sect marked the beginning of a reshuffling that would slowly unfold across the world, spreading panic and fear through the other factions of the Ancient Wasteland Domain.
Two days later.
Once again, news came out that the mountain gate of Heaven Axis Holy Land, another sect as powerful as the Omega Sword Sect in terms of foundation and strength, had collapsed. Its long-standing inheritance was severed and its foundation shattered.
It was said that Lin Xun had appeared without warning, obliterating all opposition in an instant. He was tyrannical and invincible!
Five days later.
The news of the destruction of Spirit Treasure Holy Land sent shockwaves through the already turbulent world, intensifying the chaos even more.
Countless cultivators were shaken, as if they were witnessing a great purge. The ancient orthodoxies of the Ancient Wasteland Domain, unshakable pillars in the past, were now gradually being wiped out, reduced to dust among the ruins.
Seven days later, the Mysterious Metropolis Sect was obliterated.
Ten days later, Thousand Beast Spirit Mountain was destroyed.
In less than half a month, one colossus after another crumbled, plunging the world into complete chaos.
Furthermore, with each blow, the name of Lin Xun echoed through the Ancient Wasteland Domain, like a devastating storm, shaking the hearts and minds of all.
It wasn’t until later, when Lin Xun arrived at a certain sect, that he found it completely deserted and its people gone.
Clearly, as sects fell one after another, other forces realized that Lin Xun showed no mercy and would spare no one.
Thus, many even abandoned their own sects and fled in advance.
A month later.
In the Ancient Wasteland Domain, all the sects that had been hostile to Lin Xun had collapsed, reduced to nothing but fleeting memories.
From that moment, Lin Xun singlehandedly overturned the world’s order, bringing an end to the old era and ushering in a brand new one.
In every generation, talented individuals rose, and the same was true for the Ancient Wasteland Domain.
The fall of these giants meant that in the future, new sects and factions would emerge to claim the territories and resources they once controlled.
For this, countless forces were secretly grateful to Lin Xun. Without his disruption of the world’s order and the chaos that followed, they would never have had the chance to rise.
The world was shifting, caught in endless turbulence.
Having accomplished his mission, Lin Xun took Su Bai to the Sacred Cangwu Tree.
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