Longevity: Starting from the Qi Tags-Chapter 1169 - 510: A Sword Against the Current of the Time River!_2
Chapter 1169: Chapter 510: A Sword Against the Current of the Time River!_2
"No matter how powerful he is now, he is only a Supreme! Even if he is an invincible Supreme! That’s all there is to it!"
"There are many ways to kill him ultimately!"
Hearing this, Changqing also nodded in agreement.
He then said, "A Supreme, after all, is only within the realm of the Human Path, not to mention a level below us."
"To put in all our effort to kill him, it wouldn’t be difficult!"
"We just need a little more time to recover to our prime. Even if he is invincible, facing our full strength, managing a one-on-one fight would be quite an achievement for him! How could he possibly handle two, three, or even more encircling him!"
Bai Qiu also smiled, "The stronger his qi becomes now, the greater the potential threat he poses to us. Since we have incurred such significant karma with him, there’s even less reason to leave this potential threat alive."
As the words fell, Bai Qiu’s eyes became firm, filled with determination.
"If that’s the case, it’s time to settle this karma."
The next moment.
She released her hold on the sword case cradled in her arms.
The sword case was silver, seemingly fluid as if it rippled with water.
Atop it, True Dragons soared and True Phoenixes auspiciously lingered.
"Is this my mother’s personal sword inside here?" The Suan Ni Godson asked with fervent anticipation.
"Indeed!" Bai Qiu nodded slightly, "It is indeed your mother’s personal sword, containing the power of her three strikes! Once these three strikes are unleashed, Jiang Yuan’s realm will inevitably fall, leaving him utterly powerless against us."
"That will be the time to completely conclude this karma."
As they spoke.
Bai Qiu’s palm gently brushed across the pattern on the sword case, and as her immortal power circulated, it poured into the case.
Click—
A delicate snap sounded.
The long-sealed sword case instantly cracked open a sliver.
In an instant.
Rustling—
The sound of water flowing, though faint, resonated in the ears of every cultivator.
Their faces filled with shock as they turned to look in the direction of Bai Qiu and Changqing.
"Is that..." Ji Hao’s eyes narrowed suddenly, his pupils sharply contracting.
In his vision appeared a slender silver river flowing from the crack in the silver sword case.
The river twisted around the sword case in nine serpentine turns, winding above it.
"Is that... the River of Time?" Ji Hao murmured to himself, bewildered and astonished.
At the same time.
Jiang Yuan’s gaze, upon seeing this, instantly sharpened.
A premonition from the depths warned him that what was sealed within the sword case posed a threat to him.
"Hello!"
A detached, ethereal voice arose in Jiang Yuan’s ears.
Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Yuan snapped back to reality and instantly responded.
"Hello to you too!"
"Indeed, I can still make contact!" That voice continued to echo in Jiang Yuan’s mind.
Jiang Yuan, feeling a bit surprised, replied. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
"Why would you say that? Didn’t we just make contact a moment ago?"
That voice returned, "Indeed we made contact, but I thought it was an illusion! It has been too long since anyone has made contact with me!"
"Too long?" Jiang Yuan was inwardly astonished.
"Is there a problem?" the voice remained calm as it spoke.
...
Dugu Bo and Ji Hao were looking at Jiang Yuan with puzzled expressions at this time.
"Is that the descent of heavenly will?" They both harbored this doubt in their hearts.
Actually, they had this doubt just a moment ago.
It was when Jiang Yuan stepped out of the Time River and the heavenly tribulation descended.
At that time, as they stood as the Pinnacle of the Human Path and among the ranks of the Supreme, they detected the sudden descent of heavenly will around Jiang Yuan.
But then the Supreme Tribulation came, and with the vast heavenly might coming down, they dismissed it from their minds.
Now, however, things were different.
The heavenly tribulation had receded, the heavenly might dissipated, and yet the heavenly will still lingered around Jiang Yuan, not leaving.
A myriad of doubts immediately arose in their minds.
As Supremes, they naturally could sense the presence of heavenly will and knew that this heaven and earth contained such a will, which was not a mere unconscious existence but could communicate and interact.
However, communicating with the heavenly will felt like interacting through a separate plane for them; they could only connect with the heart and converge thoughts, which made direct conversation difficult.
Therefore, every communication with the heavenly will was but an instantaneous convergence, never before had such a strong presence descended.
"Could it be that this Jiang Yuan is different from the Supreme realm that I have proven?" Dugu Bo couldn’t help but harbor some suspicion in his heart.
...
At this time.
Facing the doubts about heavenly will, Jiang Yuan continued his conversation.
"Aren’t there still three Supremes in the world? No, aren’t there two others? Haven’t they communicated with you?"
Heavenly will responded, "It’s very difficult for them to communicate with me; they cannot converse with me directly like you can."
"How is that possible?" Jiang Yuan was genuinely surprised.
The voice of heavenly will kept resonating in Jiang Yuan’s mind, "To be able to communicate as clearly as you do with me, it has been an extremely long time."
"It was under the guidance of that person that I gradually awakened my intelligence."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuan’s curiosity was piqued.
"Who was that person?"
"I don’t know!" answered the heavenly will, "Back then I was too naive, my intelligence just awakening."
Then it continued, "But speaking of which, your aura seems somewhat similar to mine, which is why I am willing to converse with you; your aura feels very familiar to me."
"Very familiar?" Jiang Yuan exclaimed in surprise, his curiosity growing.
"Yes!" the voice responded lightly.
Through this exchange, Jiang Yuan suddenly detected a hint of emotion in the voice of the heavenly will, which had shifted from an impartial Great Dao to something filled with sentiment.