Chapter 4063 - 1928: Shaping the Domain
Chapter 4063: Chapter 1928: Shaping the Domain
"Bazhun’an."
Above the river of time, Kong Yuhen said no more, extending his hand in a gesture of invitation.
Is it time?
The hearts of people from the five regions rose to their throats.
The elites make high-level decisions, while the common folk watch and wait for fate to arrive.
If all goes well, a perfect ending is something everyone would be delighted to see.
But, as much as it sounds promising, how exactly the time will be reshaped remains unknown.
The final result also depends on what step Bazhun’an and Kong Yuhen can achieve.
"Just hope it doesn’t collapse on the first try..."
"Speaking of which, can the Eight Ancestors still step in, or should it not be Kong Yuhen’s turn now?"
Everyone was on their toes and nervous.
Bazhun’an gripped the broken sword Qingju horizontally, raising it towards the Northern Region.
"Buzz!"
A faint sword humming sound was heard.
No sword was drawn, yet the scenery before everyone’s eyes shifted, revealing countless faint silver threads.
Billions of threads radiated from Qingju, connecting to all regions of the five domains, tightly straining to hold the almost fractured land of the five regions together.
"Name!"
"This is the massive Power of Name transferred from the Burial Sword Tomb earlier!"
"But looking at it, it somewhat resembles sword cognition, has it undergone transformation?"
Something began to dawn on someone soon enough.
After Bazhun’an returned to zero, he only struck once, almost shattering the five regions.
It was this massive Power of Name that protected the five regions, and now filtered through Qingju and Bazhun’an’s own cycles, it seemed to have picked up some sword cognition’s essence.
"Break."
No need to swing the sword.
Bazhun’an gently vibrated Qingju in his hand.
The radiating threads that entangled the Time Realm Rift at the Northern Region broke apart instantly.
"Boom..."
In that instant, the earth of the Northern Region quaked and mountains shook.
Most of the Higher Void and demi-saints who had fled from the frontline battlefield of the Time Realm Rift hadn’t gone far, feeling it most deeply.
With just spiritual senses and saint’s will scanning, they could see in disbelief that the Seven Breaks Forbidden Time Realm Rift and the lands bordering the Northern Region had been sliced through by a sword, marking an insurmountable heavenly chasm!
"This..."
This is too unbelievable!
The inherent power of a demi-saint could split mountains and seas, but compared to this power that severed an entire continent, it’s like an ant.
Zero Ancestral God, a mere utterance of "break", is so terrifying?
A massive fissure opened, like a winding dragon snake, instantly severing all spatial vortexes at the point of intersection and slicing deeply through mountains and earth.
Dust and sand billowed into the sky like a sandstorm, almost enveloping half the border of the Northern Region.
Amidst the cataclysm, it wasn’t long before the "Quadrilateral Platform" of the Time Realm Rift completely detached from the Shengshen Continent!
"Eight Ancestors..."
"This is the Eight Ancestors!"
Even Spiritual Cultivators far in the Central Region could see the apocalyptic phenomenon to the north, a black mass floating up.
After the Quadrilateral Platform detached, it shattered into pieces, with rules and order as well severed by a single word, returning to the primitive state.
Looking back at Bazhun’an...
"Guide."
Qingju was slightly withdrawn towards his chest, and the massive Seven Breaks Forbidden plate began to move.
Although Bazhun’an’s body was almost translucent and continued to fade, it didn’t speed up a bit.
Meaning, for him, this didn’t even count as drawing a sword.
It seemed that it was merely the guidance of the Ancestral God’s intent, a summoning, and the Seven Breaks Forbidden was burst open.
"Roar!!"
The Demonic Emperor Black Dragon hiding in the Time Realm Rift couldn’t help but howl, despising the people of the Shengshen Continent who had never seen the world.
This doesn’t even compare to where we’ve been!
Those from the Low Rule Plane just lack worldly experience.
Thinking back to when it unleashed its dragon might on the Abyss Island, one swing of its celestial dragon tail directly lifted the entire Ghost City of the Netherworld and smashed it into the Fallen Abyss, now that was thrilling!
Bazhun’an, well, just broke off a piece of continent.
Although what the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon held was one of the Nine Extreme Grounds inside and outside the Seven Breaks Forbidden on the Inner Island of the Abyss Island.
And what Bazhun’an broke was the entire Seven Breaks Forbidden Time Realm Rift.
But land is land, it was a magnificent feat, all things considered it was "not much different".
Bazhun’an had a splendor that could be likened to this Holy Emperor Fengtian!
"It has risen..."
"It seems to be coming this way!"
The shattered Four Directions Platform battlefield was forcibly packed into a large piece, slowly drifting towards the Central Region, as if aiming to fall upon the Ghost Buddha Realm.
This was only from the perspective of those in the Central Region.
For the people of the Northern Region, this was truly a great terror.
Years ago, someone unknown summoned the Abyss Island at Dongtianwang City, only bringing forth the corner of the ancient city from the Time Space Rift, which was already magnificent.
But now, an entire landmass, the Seven Breaks Forbidden Time Realm Rift, was moving high in the sky before the Northern Region folks.
It appeared as if a massive asteroid belt was pieced together, rushing fiercely, making one’s heart tremble.
"If it were to fall..."
Such worries materialized in reality!
The sky-darkening shadow loomed over, expansive enough to cover several realms, rushing through the high sky.
During this, small inconsequential debris and fragments continually fell.
Yet if someone happened to be underneath...
Where is this "debris," "fragments"?
It’s clearly chunks of rock and land the size of hills, which could bury entire ancestral lines if lined up!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The howling soared through the sky of the Northern Region, reaching the North Sea.
The suffocating pressure finally departed the north, but the people of the Central Region began to feel the oppression.
"Seriously, are they moving it to the Ghost Buddha Realm?"
"Such feats of moving mountains and lands should be done in the Northern Region; isn’t the Northern Region... sparsely populated and vast."
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