Chapter 1317: Peak of the Cloud Sea, Seven Swords Slaying Heavenly Mountain (End), Third Update

When the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder saw this scene, his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, his retreat became even more frantic. The fear and terror revealed in his eyes were something that had never appeared in his entire life!

If someone from the Primordial Stars were to see this Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder—who was usually high and mighty, never easily bowing his head even when facing a Third Step Mighty One—they would surely be unable to believe it!

Wang Lin, holding the Seven-Foot Long Sword, clearly felt that this Sixth Sword was several times stronger than the previous Fifth Sword. Moreover, within it, a monstrous surge of resentment Qi faintly appeared!

The intensity of this resentment Qi shocked even Wang Lin. Though he had collected resentment Qi in his early years, compared to the resentment within this sword now, it was utterly insignificant!

The moment the Sixth Sword swung down, as the heavens and earth roared, Wang Lin's pupils suddenly contracted. He saw wisps of souls appearing out of thin air from the Void Realm. These souls were distinctly different from the souls of living creatures he had seen before; they were permeated with an overwhelming amount of resentment Qi, a resentment Qi that shook the heavens and earth!

In dense masses, in just an instant, boundless souls filled with this resentment Qi seemed to be summoned forth, manifesting in the starry sky of heaven and earth! Each soul briefly revealed a phantom image—male and female—each pair of eyes showing endless malice and hatred. Amidst their mournful roars, they converged, wrapping around the interior and exterior of the Sixth Sword Light, spectacularly forming this world-shattering, ghost-wailing Sixth Sword!

This was the Sword of the Resentful Immortal!

It was condensed from the resentful souls of all Cultivators within the Seven Million Worlds who had been annihilated by Heavenly Tribulations over countless years. Although they had died and their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, a portion of their resentment Qi struggled to linger within the Seven Million Worlds. They were unwilling to simply dissipate. At the moment of their death, they vaguely understood everything; they resented the Immortal Realm and resented the Immortals!

At this moment, the Sixth Sword had drawn out these resentful souls that had existed for countless years. They all appeared, seeking to devour the Immortals and vent their resentment Qi!

As Wang Lin's Sixth Sword descended, the Sword Light pointed towards the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder amidst a whistling sound. These resentful souls seemed to have found an outlet for their rage, frantically transforming into the Sword of the Resentful Immortal and violently slashing down!

The Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder had not retreated far before he was instantly swept up by the torrent of resentful souls, having no time to cast another Divine Ability. Moreover, due to his severe injuries, his Lifespan was nearly exhausted. The resulting roar shook the heavens and earth.

The Grand Elder's screams were incessant. His body was enveloped by countless resentful souls who began a frenzied devouring. In just a moment, the flesh on his lower body, which had been rapidly regenerating, was completely consumed, and even the fragmented bones were swallowed!

His upper body was now saturated by the boundless resentful souls. As they devoured him, his flesh became a bloody mess, rapidly dissolving piece by piece. This agony caused the Grand Elder's screams to become extremely mournful, his flesh being bitten off mouthful by mouthful by the souls carrying endless hatred and resentment.

In an instant, all the flesh and blood of the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder was completely devoured, and his bones were all crushed and swallowed. Only his Primordial Spirit, permeated with lightning, remained, but even this Primordial Spirit was currently being consumed by the endless resentful souls.

Under this intense pain, the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder had become delirious. His painful roars erupted frantically, and the lightning across his body thundered, continuously spreading outward, shattering wave after wave of resentful souls. However, even more resentful souls rushed forward again, seemingly unwilling to give up until they had completely devoured him!

"Die, die, die! Go and die for this old man!!" The Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder roared, shaking the heavens. As he retreated, the Clan Seal on his Primordial Spirit's brow violently exploded. This shattering explosion marked the complete collapse of his Clan Seal, and immediately, a monstrous force surged forth, transforming into a heaven-rending lightning bolt that swept around his body, instantly blasting the resentful souls away!

The collapse of the Clan Seal was equivalent to an Inner Realm Cultivator self-destructing! However, the cultivation practiced by the people of the Primordial Stars was unique; exploding the Clan Seal did not result in immediate death, but rather exchanged it for immense power, allowing them to survive for a period of time!

At this moment, with the Grand Elder's Clan Seal exploded, his entire cultivation surged frantically. Outside his Primordial Spirit, a Physical Body composed of lightning instantly reformed. After destroying all the resentful souls, his eyes were still delirious, radiating a crazed red light as he charged straight toward Wang Lin.

"Die, die, die!! You must all die!! Sacrificing all my cultivation, sacrificing all my Lifespan and vitality, this old man will cast the Three Breaths Technique!!! You must all die!!!"

The Three Breaths Technique was not a Flashing Thunder Clan Divine Ability; it was a unique absolute skill taught by that mysterious group of Cultivators before they left. This technique already belonged to a type of Daoist Magic!

Within three breaths, it could sever the Lifespan of any enemy, but the price was extremely high: the caster of this technique had no possibility of survival afterward. This was a technique of trading death for life!

Even a Third Step Mighty One would find this kind of Daoist Magic extremely troublesome. This was precisely the fundamental reason why the Flashing Thunder Clan remained a major clan for tens of thousands of years, despite lacking a Third Step Mighty One!

In his madness, the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder raised his right hand and pointed toward Wang Lin in the Void Realm, roaring savagely.

"Three Breaths Technique, die for me!!"

Suddenly, an indescribable aura Qi appeared within the Seven Million Worlds, frantically converging upon Wang Lin. This power was the strength of Daoist Magic!

Wang Lin's expression changed drastically. This power was irresistible and unbreachable; it arrived in an instant. In that split second, the Lifespan and vitality within Wang Lin loosened, as if about to be forcibly extracted from his body!

The first breath was too fast. The moment it passed, the Eternal Stone Gate within the Wind Immortal Realm immediately flashed in Wang Lin's mind, and the Years Divine Ability suddenly began operating wildly inside his body.

"Years Technique, Reverse a Thousand Years!!"

While the Years Divine Ability rapidly operated, Wang Lin raised his right hand and swung the Seventh Sword! The final sword!

This Seventh Sword shot up toward the heavens. The Seven-Foot Long Sword detached from Wang Lin's hand, transforming into a long rainbow that tore through all the Void Realm! This final Seventh Sword was too powerful. Its appearance immediately caused the starry sky to collapse and the continents of the Seven Million Worlds to violently crumble. The fierce roaring sounds continuously spread, creating a scene that shook the heavens and earth!

The Seven Million Worlds collapsed piece by piece, becoming boundless, turning into countless fragments. On every fragment, countless Cultivators and Mortals willingly offered up everything they had!

A sword strike, one that had never appeared within the Seven Million Worlds, infinitely approaching or even surpassing the Third Step, violently manifested!

Even Daoist Shui, facing this sword strike, would have his expression change drastically and flee urgently. If he were to touch it, he would surely die!

The Sword Qi was like a long rainbow. No matter how the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder tried to escape, he could not avoid it. In an instant, the Sword Qi violently descended. The Grand Elder spat out a mouthful of Primordial Spirit Qi, and his newly reformed lightning Physical Body violently exploded!

His Primordial Spirit was utterly unable to flee, being directly pierced by the Sword Qi. Mournful screams echoed through heaven and earth. His Primordial Spirit rapidly dissipated, and his body was struck backward by the Sword Qi's impact.

Seeing that he was about to die completely, the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder's eyes widened, and he let out one final roar before death!

"Indestructible Sacred Lightning, save me, save me!!!"

The moment his voice rang out, the Indestructible Lightning that had been continuously bombarding the storm outside suddenly paused, as if sensing the dying roar of its servant. The entire Indestructible Lightning roared violently and surged up, instantaneously swelling countless times, transforming into a heaven-shaking Divine Thunderbolt roughly ten thousand zhang thick!

It charged straight toward the storm. The power of this ten-thousand-zhang-thick Indestructible Lightning also surged wildly. With violent crashes, the Seal formed by the storm immediately trembled, and after resisting until this point, it suddenly collapsed!

Rifts spread across the periphery of the storm. In an instant, these Rifts grew more numerous and larger, and finally, the storm disintegrated, violently shattering and spreading continuously in all directions.

Venerable San Ling spat out fresh blood, his body forcibly ejected from the Fusion with the Seven Million Worlds. Just then, the Indestructible Lightning roared as it rushed into the Seven Million Worlds, descending at an unimaginable speed directly in front of the dying Grand Elder, colliding with the Sword Qi!

The Sword Qi trembled and immediately showed signs of collapse, but within the Sword Qi was the main body of the Seven-Foot Long Sword, which shot out at this moment, violently rushing toward the Indestructible Lightning!

In this instant, Venerable San Ling performed Hand Seals with both hands, his body swelling as he let out a low, roaring shout.

"The Seven Million Worlds are destroyed! The day our clan escapes confinement is here! All clan members, all living beings, let us break open the Immortal Realm together!!!"

The collapsing Seven Million Worlds transformed into countless fragmented continents. All the living beings remaining on them, at this very moment, disregarded death and offered up all their life and everything they possessed, integrating into the Seven-Foot Long Sword to launch the final decisive battle against the Indestructible Lightning!

The Seven-Foot Long Sword represented all the power of the Seven Million Worlds! The Indestructible Lightning was the sacred artifact of the Flashing Thunder Clan. The confrontation between these two powers was the determination of the people of the Seven Million Worlds to break through all confinement!

The roar instantly resonated throughout the entire starry heaven and earth. The intense sound was overwhelming, causing huge Rifts to appear at the edges of the surrounding worlds, which then violently collapsed!

With the collapse of the edges, a torrent of chaotic currents immediately rushed in from the outside, causing the former Seven Million Worlds to instantly begin their annihilation!

Simultaneously, the Seven-Foot Long Sword, which had condensed everything, collapsed as well, shattering into countless fragments and violently dissipating. But similarly, the Indestructible Lightning seemed to have suffered heavy damage. Amidst the roaring, it surprisingly stopped caring about the Grand Elder, retreating rapidly, tearing open the Void Realm, and vanishing without a trace, returning to the Flashing Thunder Clan's Holy Land Temple. At the same time, on the sixteen Cultivation Planets of the Flashing Thunder Clan, a Heaven-Shaking Array was activated, uncontrolled by the Cultivators, preventing anyone from taking even half a step inside!

"Surviving clan members, the Immortal Realm is open, the heaven and earth are annihilated, let us go out!" Venerable San Ling's eyes revealed monstrous excitement. With a flick of his large sleeve, he swept up all the remaining people of the Seven Million Worlds present here, transforming them into a storm that roared away through the gap in the Void Realm left by the departing Indestructible Lightning!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The Kunji Whip suddenly appeared, wrapping directly around the Primordial Spirit of the Grand Elder, who was on the verge of death and had lost all power to resist!

I am writing Chapter Four. Today, the flames of battle are raging, and we cannot fall behind. I will continue writing. Fellow Daoists, please continue to support me with good fortune. No need for further words, back to typing!