Chapter 1899: 0422 Golden Star descends to the mortal world, the legend returns! (Asking for double monthly tickets)
White Emperor, the Metal of the Five Elements.
That is, one of the Seven Great Elements of this worldâthe metal element.
It coincidentally aligns with the "White Emperorâs Son" of the Panda Sword Sect.
Saint, above even a king.
Hence, above the Kingâs Sword, is the White Emperor Holy Sword.
Beyond this, the White Emperor Holy Sword also carries a special meaning.
This represents the number one sword of Huaxia!
Such a celestial anomaly has attracted the attention of many powerhouses within the Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
The surging power of the metal element unravels like a scroll being unfurled:
The sky darkens, shrouded in demonic aura.
One after another, shadows sword-control their way through the wind, led by a lean bearmanâs phantom figure with hands behind his back.
His face is sharp and fierce, and his killing intent confronts you head-on.
"White Emperorâs Son... Is this anomaly the obsession of the White Emperorâs Son?"
Levi had never seen the White Emperorâs Son. But there werenât many strong figures in the Panda Clan, and with such an extraordinary presence, it must be the ancestral founder of the Sword Sect, the White Emperorâs Son.
In the anomaly.
Those sword saints positioned themselves as if they were forming an array, as though facing a formidable foe.
Before them stood a towering Flame Demon, burning everything in sight, emanating terrifying level 9 might, possibly a powerful lord from a layer of the Abyss.
The White Emperorâs Sonâs robe billowed, his Qi shaking the universe, as he coldly said:
"Evil mages, hand over the Mystic Sky Spirit Tree."
The Flame Demon laughed wildly:
"Hahaha, what a bunch of little insects. With such feeble strength, you even dare to pursue into the Abyss, truly pitiable... But those idiots before you were real failures, allowing you to reach this layer of the Demon Kingâs Abyss... to come this far is something you can indeed be proud of."
Around the White Emperorâs Son, invisible swords seemed to be swinging, constantly shattering the void.
"All of the Sword Sect obey my command, Assemble the Great Cycle of Invisible Sword Qi, and slay this great demon!"
The sword saints shouted, releasing Shattered Invisible Sword Qi from their mouths.
The Sword Qi enveloped the Flame Demon, forming a destructive whirlpool of Sword Qi that revolved around the heavens.
"Destroy!"
The terrifyings sounds of slicing and mincing came through, along with the Flame Demonâs wilful laughter.
"How trivial, how weak, yet you have the courage to wield a sword at my person, how ignorant!"
Boom!
A terrifying pillar of red fire shot up thousands of miles around, fending off all Sword Qi.
The Flame Demonâs massive hand swiped, causing several sword saint figures to fall.
The White Emperorâs Son turned into a blast of Invisible Sword Qi, racing and traversing the lands, piercing through the Flame Demonâs domain towards its face.
The Flame Demon clapped its hands together fiercely, and the next moment, painful screams ensued.
"Damn insects!"
Its hands, they fell off.
The Flame Demon opened its mouth wide, unleashing a violent flame flow, engulfing the Sword Qi.
"Eh."
After the flames passed, the Sword Qi figure was nowhere to be seen.
However, from behind, a cry of pain was heard.
A pudgy figure from the Panda Clan was pierced through the chest by Sword Qi.
The figure of the White Emperorâs Son emerged, his face twisted, hysterically saying:
"Traitor, where is the Mystic Sky Spirit Tree?!"
This figure, labeled a traitor, replied in disbelief:
"Have you gone mad, chasing into the Demon Realm? Itâs just a tree, I exchanged it for the peace of the Panda Clanâs descendants, was I wrong?"
The White Emperorâs Son said:
"Making a deal with the demon race, arenât you clever? The ancestral master once said, with the foresight of Sauron and the Holy Emperor, the Panda Clan can rest in peace for 300,000 years. Have you forgotten?"
The traitor countered:
"They are all dead, how can they protect us? We need to save ourselves! Youâve led so many from the Energy Sect and sword saints on an expedition into the Demon Realm, like a moth to a flame, thatâs whatâs truly destroying the foundations of the Energy Sect! White Emperorâs Son, you descended as the Golden Star, wise for a lifetime, the closest you came to the Mixed Element after our founderâs fall. Why be so foolish now?"
Crack.
The traitorâs head fell.
"You... you donât understand!"
The White Emperorâs Son appeared lost and dispirited. His figure made of Sword Qi, under the Flame Demonâs flames, gradually began to disintegrate.
A streak of golden light broke through the sky toward the Land of Nihility; that was... the Golden Stone Gourd.
"Keh keh keh, if this treasure willingly comes to me, then I shall ungraciously accept it."
The Flame Demonâs huge hand reached out for the gourd.
"Taibai Invisible Sword Qi!"
Within the Golden Stone Gourd, the metal elemental power accumulated over untold years.
In an old white figureâs hands, it converged into a blazing, unbearable white Sword Qi!
Boom!
Itâs like a galaxy falling from the heavens for thirty thousand miles!
Taibai Sword Qi, a descent from the heavens!
In the hands of the Flame Demon, a whip made up of volcanic segments emerged!
The whip and the Sword Qi collided.
The Flame Demonâs figure retreated, gazing at the collapsing void ahead.
Countless Sword Qi, like ants, gnawed out a black hole. The Golden Gourd flew into the nihility, vanishing from sight.
...
This anomaly, suffused with ancient obsessions, dissipated, and Levi fell silent within.
He pieced together the legends passed down by the descendants of the Panda Clan and the fragments of the anomaly, revealing a relatively complete history of the Energy Sect.
"Sword saintsâ fifth realm, is it Taibai Invisible Sword Qi?"
Regrettably, the Flame Demon was too powerful for even that ultimate Sword Qi to harm it at all; such is the chasm between level 8 and level 9.
It was an expedition doomed to failure.
Probably the White Emperorâs Son and others also understood in their hearts that there would be no return from this journey.
But to stand by and watch a civilizationâs supreme treasure taken to the Abyss by a traitor, one can understand that sentiment.
As the Holy Emperor said, the Sword Sect tends to be fanatical, extremeâperhaps this is an example.
"Now it seems that the Mystic Sky Spirit Tree has likely fallen into the hands of the Flame Demon Lord of some Abyss Layer, but that was a long time ago, and that Flame Demon might be dead by now. Forget it, what am I thinking of all this for, as if I could go to the Abyss and retrieve the Mystic Sky Spirit Tree myself."