Chapter 1530: Xuanyuan Avatar

Chapter 1530: Chapter 1530: Xuanyuan Avatar

Kill! Kill! Kill!

At this moment, Yang Yan’s mind was consumed by this single thought.

Suddenly, a beam of light flashed through his mind, bringing a moment of clarity to Yang Yan’s previously chaotic thoughts.

His heart, once lost to the frenzy of slaughter, abruptly calmed down.

Hai Yue, watching everything unfold, found it hard to accept and murmured to himself, "How could this happen, how could this happen..."

He had never expected that recklessly activating the Mo Lin clan’s Clan Protection Array would not only cost countless clan members their Primordial Souls, but even half of his own soul was missing, yet he was still defeated.

Madness flashed in his eyes for the last time, "Then let us perish together! I call upon the ancestor."

He began to vanish, eventually becoming completely invisible.

In the next moment, a powerful figure slowly materialized, standing before Yang Yan.

This figure’s gaze was filled with limitless coldness and murderous intent, looking at Yang Yan as if he were already dead.

Yang Yan and the others were fighting against the puppets transformed from the Mo Lin clan’s cultivators.

Suddenly, a massive hand appeared above the Mo Lin clan’s continent, reaching to grab Yang Yan and the others.

As the hand swept across, the Wandering Dragon Star cultivators fell like withered grass, transforming into blood mist in the air.

Instantly, the Void was dyed red.

A deafening rumble echoed, and an unparalleled oppressive force emanated from the hand.

Under the oppressive force, Fu Xi and the others’ expressions changed, and they retreated in unison.

Yang Yan was equally shaken, and as the pressure hit, he repeatedly performed Instant Teleportation, retreating a hundred miles.

Fu Xi’s expression focused, as he retreated quickly, immortal power gathered furiously in his hand.

With the raise of his right hand, an illusory finger instantly formed, flying towards the hand that was continually slaughtering the human cultivators.

Simultaneously, Shennong paused, and two phantasms identical to his appearance formed in an instant.

The three figures spread their array patterns, forming the Three Talents Array.

Boom—

A colossal sword shadow was created, crashing toward the hand.

Blood Slaughter, Yi Daoist, Lingming, and others simultaneously took action, divine rays flashing as each exhibited their strongest Divine Techniques, complementing Shennong’s Three Talents Array.

For a moment, powerful Divine Techniques interwove, a wave of destruction sweeping toward the hand.

Yang Yan’s expression also focused, the World-Ending Demon Spear’s shadow instantly forming, hurtling toward the approaching hand amidst the storm of Divine Techniques.

The remaining human cultivators’ spiritual power shone brightly, each unleashing their strongest Divine Techniques ferociously onto the hand.

In just an instant, the combined power of everyone’s Divine Techniques collided with the hand.

Explosive sounds erupted, shards of the void enveloping the battlefield.

The storm of power exploded on the hand, a storm of world-ending force surging across the battlefield, sweeping through the surroundings.

As the ripple passed, Fu Xi and the others appeared phantom-like, while Blood Slaughter and the others spat blood, falling backward.

At this moment, the shadow of the World-Ending Demon Spear swiftly attacked.

As the wave dissipated, cracks spread across the hand as it hit.

Another rumbling echoed, Yang Yan’s body shook, blood flowing profusely, his body covered in cracks, as if ready to break apart at any moment.

Yang Yan’s body was swept to the ground by the residual wave.

In the collision between the hand and Yang Yan’s World-Ending Demon Spear, it shattered into fragments, dissipating into the world.

But the Mo Lin clan ancestor swiftly reformed the attack.

A continental shadow appeared, gathering above his head.

With a wave of his hand, the vast continental shadow smashed toward Yang Yan and the others.

Yang Yan’s eyes also revealed madness, recklessly swinging the World-Ending Demon Spear towards the shadow.

But it only blocked for an instant before the spear was deflected, creating an endless chasm on the Mo Lin clan’s continent.

At this moment, a figure emerged in front of the shadow.

He had a calm expression, slowly raising his right hand.

A bronze sword appeared within the illusory hand.

This sword appeared simple and unadorned, but its blade bore engravings of the sun, moon, and stars on one side, and landscapes and flora on the other.

Its hilt inscribed with agricultural techniques on one side and a strategy for unifying the four seas on the other.

It was none other than the Divine Artifact Xuanyuan Sword!

A flickering sword light formed on the sword’s blade before Yang Yan and the others, appearing to be the first ray of light at the creation of the world, as if nurturing the universe, yet it also seemed to radiate the Power of Destruction.

This sword light instantly shot forth, landing directly on the massive continental shadow before him.

Bang—

With a thunderous sound, the void shattered, Chaos Qi howled out.

Yang Yan seemed to witness the evolution of the cosmos and myriad things in that instant.

In the blink of an eye, the continental shadow was shattered into pieces.

Mo Lin tribe ancestor rapidly retreated, the sword light gone, yet the sword-bearer stood his ground, unyielding.

"Why are you here?!" the chilling voice mixed with shock, emanated from the Mo Lin tribe ancestor.

"Mo Lin, you have crossed the boundary, it was inevitable I would appear." an emotionless voice without any inflection emerged from that person.

Mo Lin’s expression turned to shock, and with a wave of his right hand, the previously shattered Demon God Cauldron reassembled, vibrating furiously.

As the elder’s hand fell, the Demon God Cauldron, wrapped in supreme Dao power, crashed towards that person.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He moved!

In a blur, Yang Yan was yet to see how he moved when the person swung the Xuanyuan Sword, slashing ferociously at the Demon God Cauldron.

The elder’s momentum held, the Xuanyuan Sword in hand clashing with the Demon God Cauldron in an instant.

Amid the rumbling of Dao, the immortal power of the Demon God Cauldron rapidly dissipated, vanishing entirely within moments.

Crack—

With a sound of fracturing, a crack appeared on the Demon God Cauldron.

Like a catalyst, and within moments, the persistent cracking sounds caused the Demon God Cauldron to completely shatter.

Simultaneously, the man’s wrist trembled, Xuanyuan Sword releasing invisible Sword Qi towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin’s face changed drastically, his body instantly hidden in the void.

Yet unexpectedly, in a blink, Mo Lin’s arm disappeared, tumbling out of the void.

"Mo Lin, you defied orders, slaughtering my human cultivators instead of staying outside the realm, your crime is unforgivable!"

The sword-wielding man’s voice was indifferent.

"As such, I shall completely destroy this Mo Lin continent, honoring those earthly cultivators’ spirits in the afterlife."

Before Mo Lin could speak, the Xuanyuan Sword in the man’s hand formed a thousand-meter Sword Qi.

With a slash, this Sword Qi cleaved the Mo Lin continent into two halves.

This person was none other than the meditating Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan!

But this time, it was not his avatar that appeared, it was his true self.