IS Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Once, someone drew a sword to cut water, and now the Second Palace Master Ye wields his sword to split the sea, fighting against the creator. To be able to witness such a magnificent battle in this world is like glimpsing the realm of gods and immortals.

Ye Zhuo had already entered, and the tornado that was originally used for defense was no longer useful, so Yu Que no longer expended spiritual power to maintain it.

All the seawater was divided into surging currents like dragons swimming, while Ye Zhuo’s sword was still covered in frost and snow. When the water came to disturb him, he met it with his sword. The surging and vast seawater all turned into icy streams under his sword. Broken ice and the sudden rain in the sky continued to turn into ice swords, moving with him.

Ye Zhuo had already approached Yu Que. Yu Que, holding a horsetail whisk, used extremely profound Heavenly Dao magic to fight him.

Li Yuan looked down at Ye Zhuo from the sky. The rain was heavy, but he was originally of the water element, so the rain did not hinder his vision at all.

He still used his human form, using human eyes to pierce through the rain and seawater, looking straight at the figure of that person in red clothes fluttering in the wind.

His true form transformed into a human, and he also released an illusionary body into the sky. To be able to observe this person from two perspectives at the same time was truly an unexpected gain.

The sword that human Ye Zhuo was using at this time looked very exquisite. He wondered if the other person had the same feeling as him.

Looking at the rabble next to him, the answer should be no. Li Yuan felt quite melancholic. However, even the most rabble should be able to see that this sword was very beautiful.

In the next moment, Feng Jiang indeed said, “It’s really beautiful.”

The people from other sects next to him also stammered, “This sword… is so beautiful.”

—The Second Palace Master Ye’s sword at this time was extremely ornate, ever-changing, and simply like displaying all the gorgeous sword moves that required extremely deep attainments in a continuous and flamboyant manner. Even a sword dance made specifically for people to appreciate probably could not reach this level. Its beauty was dazzling, but its sharpness was soul-stirring. If one were placed under the sword, their soul would probably immediately leave their body and no longer coexist with this form.

When receiving such the Number One Sword Under Heaven, Yu Que still had contempt in his heart, thinking, how could such a frivolous sword break his Dao techniques? But by the second sword, he suddenly understood what Ye Zhuo was doing.

This sword was not about breaking, but about illusion.

The sword moves were ever-changing, the Sword Intent flowed like clouds in an instant, and countless ice swords containing Ye Zhuo’s Sword Intent also attacked him together with his Life-Bound Sword! Each sword had a trace of truth and eight parts of resemblance. Dealing with one such sword already required mental effort, but dealing with thousands of them, how could he possibly react quickly enough!

In a few moves, Ye Zhuo’s figure seemed to have transformed into thousands. Ice swords swirled like snow, each sword seeming to be wielded by him personally. In the sky full of glazed broken ice, the myriad flowers gradually became enchanting, but unfortunately, every fiery flower was a sharp sword that took lives. Being in such an unpredictable sword domain, how could one know which sword was the real sword where this person had concentrated all his power? How could one know which sword was the true sword coming to take his life?

Amidst the dazzling broken ice and flying rain, Yu Que was heard to shout loudly, “Good swordplay!”

After saying this, he waved his horsetail whisk, and the pitch-black seawater instantly evaporated and disappeared. An endless desert spread out under his feet. An extremely fierce wind blew from the west, and thousands of ice swords immediately turned into flying sand and were blown away in an instant.

“The sword is good, and the person is also very good.” Yu Que staunchly blocked Ye Zhuo’s true sword with his horsetail whisk. Amidst the smoke and dust, his figure rose from the ground, gathering sand into stone, transforming into a towering giant, looking down at Ye Zhuo, laughing loudly, his voice shaking the universe, “I have cultivated this Dao, the momentum is too strong, and I have always been able to cultivate alone, but not to fight with others. Now that I have seen the Second Palace Master Ye, I can finally have a hearty battle! Wonderful! I create things from nothing, just like your illusionary swords, infinitely varied and inexhaustible. Today, I will fight you to the end. Second Palace Master Ye, are you still not afraid?”

“Having form but no Dao, what do I have to fear?” Ye Zhuo said calmly, “Since you want to, then creating three thousand worlds is also fine. Ah Jiang, give a reward.”

Feng Jiang smiled and took out an ordinary spirit stone, weighing it in his hand, just about to throw it to True Man Yu Que as a “reward,” but he was distracted for a moment, and someone unfortunately beat him to it.

Feng Jiang curled his lips, not looking at the golden color. Someone directly threw a handful of golden corn and jade high into the air, falling from top to bottom onto the Yellow Sand Giant’s head.

The giant was furious!

“How insulting!” The Yellow Sand body turned from sand into stone, and a solid fist wind swept towards Ye Zhuo.

Having encountered another opponent who liked to grow larger, Ye Zhuo felt that this did not seem to be the first time he regretted that the Reverse Scale Sword could not change at will, but it did not matter.

He leaped up lightly to avoid the giant’s blow, flames rose around his body, and he stabbed the giant’s left eye with a sword. Just as the giant realized his intention, he spun and turned, changing into an extremely majestic sword move, sweeping straight at the Yellow Sand Giant’s neck with powerful spiritual power. Stone chips flew up, and the solid giant stone neck was cut into half by the Sword Intent.

A knowledgeable old man said, “This is Shuo Gold Sand, gathered into stone, how hard it is! Second Palace Master Ye can actually cut it off. This sword, I cannot withstand it.”

“However, Shuo Gold Flowing Stone can flow and change. The victory is still uncertain.”

The original right arm of the Gold Stone Giant suddenly transformed into a new head and eyes, while the severed half of the head transformed into a powerful arm, sweeping out towards the extremely close Ye Zhuo!

This blow weighed ten thousand jun. Ye Zhuo leaped into the air, directly stepping on the top of the stone arm, using the force to bounce upwards, and slashed his sword towards the new head. When he stepped down, the force collided outwards, stirring up flying sand on the Yellow Sand Desert.

Yu Que felt pain. What a Sword Cultivator, he actually kicked him! This Ye Zhuo was actually so accomplished in body refinement. What kind of natural treasures did he use to temper himself?

The Gold Stone Giant crossed his arms to protect his face, blocking Ye Zhuo’s blow, and then swung his elbow sideways, punching Ye Zhuo again. Ye Zhuo seemed to already know the strength and weakness of his giant stone body. This time, he actually directly met the punch with his palm!

At that moment, it was like two meteorites colliding head-on. The impact spread out again, stirring up a circle of magnificent flying dust.

The crowd had just recovered from the embarrassment of being rained on, and now they were eating sand head-on again. The two fighting did not care about their lives at all. Every grain of sand was comparable to a deadly hidden weapon and had to be blocked with all their strength. They were not young disciples, why bother coming here to endure the five elements ordeal?

The Gold Stone Giant stepped on the ground, and the red-clothed figure was in the air. The strength of both bodies was extremely powerful. At this time, they actually began to engage in close combat like those Martial Cultivators! The deafening roar was continuous, and every sound made people tremble with fear.

“Second Palace Master Ye’s body refinement has actually reached such a state?”

“The power of the world is all on True Man. Can he withstand it by resisting with his body?”

“More than resisting, look at Second Palace Master Ye’s moves. Whether he uses a sword or moves his hands, there is inch-force in each of them, shaking True Man’s internal organs. If he receives it with his flesh, his internal organs will definitely be in turmoil and out of shape!”

“How can you see this? If your eyes are so sharp, how come you don’t know anything when asked?”

“You are such an idiot. True Man is made of gold and stone, so you naturally can’t see it. Can’t you see the sand!”

Looking closely, the shape and speed of the flying sand raised behind Yu Que with each of Ye Zhuo’s blows seemed to have a rhythm.

Amidst the earth-shattering fighting sounds, the giant had already changed several times, but Ye Zhuo still used his true body to fight him head-on. Looking at the size of the two, it was as if a light and fluttering lotus flame wanted to knock down a giant mountain, but in reality, they were exchanging blows back and forth, how wonderful.

At some point, the surrounding dust that had been stirred up had formed several yellow sand walls, enclosing this world within them.

True Man Yu Que glanced at the thick and heavy yellow sand curtain. What kind of trick was Ye Zhuo trying to play again?

After several exchanges, True Man Yu Que no longer thought that this Ye Zhuo was easy to deal with. He was able to slash with his sword, and he was also unconventional in using tricks. How deep was this kid’s scheming? It was a waste of being a Sword Cultivator!

No matter what kind of trick it was, he would ignore it.

In the next moment, the giant, who had already transformed into a three-headed, six-armed form, was like an angry Vajra, unleashing a full-force blow on Ye Zhuo. This blow landed in reality, directly sending Ye Zhuo flying out, farther and farther, higher and higher.

Ye Zhuo looked down from above at the Gold Stone Giant, who was gradually becoming smaller, his eyes deep and serene.

In the next moment, the two yellow sand giant curtains suddenly turned into two solid and continuous giant walls. The Gold Stone Giant transformed by Yu Que was in the middle, and the two giant walls, equally strong, slammed together with great force and speed, smashing together solidly.

The earth-shattering movement, the collision of the world-destroying energy, made people feel as if they had been hit by a prehistoric beast, and their minds were dizzy and boiling.

After the huge crashing sound, there was silence for a while. The stone walls shattered and scattered, and in the middle was True Man Yu Que, who was also shattered into a pile of rubble. True Man condensed again, but after condensing, he did not unleash a thunderous blow like just now, but silently looked at Ye Zhuo in the high sky.

Ye Zhuo stood suspended in the air, quietly looking at him. He was preparing for True Man Yu Que to fail in one realm and create another. This desolate desert, without even a setting sun, was not worth seeing.

But True Man Yu Que did not.

Even the bystanders noticed the mystery in this stalemate scene.

“…In this world, True Man should be the creator. And Second Palace Master Ye is not a creator.”

“—But Second Palace Master Ye also controls the objects in the world, and fights the creator with objects. They are evenly matched.”

In this case, where was the majesty of the creator? Where was the majesty of the Heavenly Dao?

Why was it that in the world created by the True Man of Protecting the Dao from nothing, Second Palace Master Ye could be like the master, also controlling these things, letting them help him, and instead resisting True Man Yu Que, who created this realm?

“No. The first time, Second Palace Master Ye had not yet done this.”

Indeed, the first time in that chaotic starry sky world, Yu Que bombarded Ye Zhuo with meteorites, and Ye Zhuo broke them with the sword and Buddhist methods. This was his own strength.

In the second sea world, Second Palace Master Ye turned rainwater into ice swords to fight with Yu Que. Although this move was amazing, the ice and snow Sword Intent from Illusion Sword Manor originally had the ability to control water, so it could be explained.

But what about now?

Water and fire were what Second Palace Master Ye could master. Gold and stone had nothing to do with him! Being able to control these things also, what did it represent?

The giant suddenly turned into scattered yellow sand. In the center of the yellow sand, True Man Yu Que left the ground and looked at Ye Zhuo.

“Second Palace Master Ye, you are undergoing tribulation, I see it correctly?”

“Correct.”

“You have no Dao Domain, nor do you understand the art of creation, is that correct?”

“Correct.”

“You have not cultivated the Realm Art either, is that correct?”

Ye Zhuo was already too lazy to speak, and just nodded lightly.

“Then why can you use my things to strike back at me?”

“You have form but no Dao, I said it.” Ye Zhuo said.

Before they could figure out what the Second Palace Master Ye’s short four words meant, everyone suddenly saw that the Ink Dragon illusionary body in the high sky was reaching towards Ye Zhuo’s direction.

A pair of dragon eyes glowed faintly, like the legendary light of a candle dragon, with power contained within. Such a strange beast would only make people feel threatened and oppressed no matter what it did.

Perhaps this alien true dragon thought that the human race in front of it had exquisite cultivation and was edible, intending to eat Second Palace Master Ye?

“Second Palace Master Ye, be careful!” Elder Hongmeng shouted, and then received an angry look from the Dao Sect First Elder.

—Under everyone’s gaze, the Ink Dragon lowered its head and swam to Second Palace Master Ye’s side.

Then it lightly raised its head.

Carefully placing Second Palace Master Ye on top of the dragon’s head.

“…”