Chapter 142 A New Legend

That potter who had always been protected at the very back now stood at the front.

He gripped his sword with both hands, roaring and hacking, his body stained with blood, but his momentum had become so fierce that it inspired fear. Those powerhouses around him, who were at least mixed with the blood of gods, no longer dared to approach and retreated step by step.

With a clang, two swords plunged into the ground.

The potter braced his palms against the sword hilts, as if only this could support his body.

Fresh blood flowed down the hilts and blades, dripping onto the ground.

He dazedly raised his head, and all around him were corpses. He hadn't known any of these creatures before, but now he had to gamble his life for a single person, then fight with unfamiliar gods. That person was his friend.

His momentum reached its peak.

But anyone with discerning eyes could see that the soaring dragon would regret, that fullness cannot last, and that dragons fought in the wild, their blood black and yellow. This was an omen of certain death. On Tian Di Mountain, the old man stared blankly at this scene, then, as if finally realizing something, he urgently lowered his voice and said, "Go, leave now!"

Tian Di Mountain, with Yu the Great here, would only intensify the conflict.

Once Yu the Great left, the gods and generals would have no reason to stay.

And that human could leave immediately. This was the best way to quell the fighting.

The five massive fierce beasts once again strode forward. The mists of time swirled as the five great suns pulled Yu the Great and Tian Di Mountain away from the edge of the Great Wilderness once more. Yu the Great struggled furiously, the chains taut, making a chilling sound. The five massive fierce beasts were actually being pulled back, and for a moment, they let out roars that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.

The hunchbacked old man hurriedly劝said, "Emperor Yu, don't resist, leave quickly."

"Only if you leave and survive will this person leave. Only then will he not fight to exhaustion and die here. Do you want to watch him die before your eyes?"

Yu the Great stopped struggling.

He stared intently at that back, and said, "Yuan, live on!"

His voice was low but echoed like thunder. The flames seemed to be rekindled in his black pupils. People and people, wills and wills, can be inherited. When I arrive, the flames will surely burn.

Wei Yuan, his back to him, raised his right hand.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

He said, "Treat me to that drink."

Tian Di Mountain began to move again. Wei Yuan took a deep breath, gripping his sword with both hands. He faced enemies who could drown him in an instant, but he felt no fear. The blood of the Yanhuang people of the human race boiled. He gripped his sword and, looking ahead, laughed loudly as he charged forward.

Someone had to ignite this stagnant world, right?

In the past, you ignited an era. Now, let me illuminate you.

The world seemed to split into two paths here.

Tian Di Mountain headed toward the ten directions.

The human swordsman charged forward, hacking and slashing, leaving behind trails of blood. They gradually drifted apart.

As Tian Di Mountain completely left the Great Wilderness, the breath in Wei Yuan's heart finally dissipated. The sword in his hand seemed to lose its original power in an instant. Several sword blades tore toward him, carrying lightning, death, and flames. The Chang'an sword in his hand hummed and abruptly blocked them.

He used the human technique of Su Qin Carrying the Sword to block these sword edges.

A deafening explosion.

The earth was crushed by the immense force.

Wei Yuan coughed up blood, his eyes bursting with a mad gleam. His qi suddenly collided within his body.

He forcefully stirred up his power, shattering those divine weapons.

With a sweep of his sleeve, Sleeve Universe collected and released, fragments of the divine weapons burst out at speeds dozens or even hundreds of times the speed of sound, creating cries of agony. Wei Yuan raised his head, and a shadow fell before him. A giant clan member, whose true form exceeded a thousand meters, transformed into a condensed state of three meters, carrying a long-handled giant hammer, which he slammed down heavily.

Wei Yuan's Chang'an sword thrust out violently.

The immense force rebounded, and his hand bones and meridians almost shattered. He was sent flying, crashing into a mountain. He tossed the Chang'an sword away, and it shot out like lightning, piercing the brow of the Quanrong giant, its sword qi like frost, stretching ten thousand li east and west.

The massive Quanrong giant let out a miserable wail, clutching his head as he fell.

Wei Yuan crashed into the mountain, and his black hair, which had been tied into a ponytail, came loose. His vision blurred, but the enemies in front of him never seemed to decrease. This was the Great Wilderness. The beings of the lucid dream could not appear, so Zhu Jiuyin directly transferred the lucid dream to the Nine Hells.

First principle: Zhu Jiuyin could not exist in Wei Yuan's lucid dream, could not appear in the Great Wilderness.

Di Jun and Kai Ming.

Those were opponents who had to be faced with all their intelligence and courage.

And this was also the core area of the enemy.

Wei Yuan rose, leaning on his sword, like a dying madman, or a wounded beast. His black pupils were like those of the people who had burned the heavens and the earth in the age of humanity, those who had left their names, those who had not.

The Chang'an sword, soaked in golden divine blood, flew back into his hand, humming with unprecedented desolation.

And Chang Xi was extremely angry. This behavior was undoubtedly another provocation to the dignity and majesty of the gods. So many gods were present, yet they couldn't kill a mere mortal. This in itself was simply a disgrace.

Accompanied by scorching light, a stream of light approached from the horizon at a speed that the naked eye could not capture.

The great sun.

The temperature of the entire world began to rise rapidly. The twelve lunar stars naturally avoided it, giving way to their elder brother. The last golden crow bird flapped its wings and arrived. Because the 500,000-strong army of the Great Wilderness was annihilated, or rather, because of the death of Zaochi, whose soul was completely destroyed, the sun star was constantly patrolling the world.

Wei Yuan's vision blurred, and almost instinctively, he raised his hand to block.

A scorching force landed on the sword.

With a muffled groan, Wei Yuan was directly sent flying, and even as he crashed heavily onto the ground, the scorching sensation was transmitted. The Chang'an sword showed signs of being incinerated. This was the power of the great sun, true great power, exceeding the speed of light, and absolute heat.

The nuclear weapon used to threaten Taowu, its greatest threat, was the high temperature comparable to the great sun.

Wei Yuan personally felt the power of the great sun this time.

His chest and abdomen felt as if they were being burned, and a handsome god in a dark golden robe seemed surprised that he hadn't killed Wei Yuan in one move. His gaze swept across, and his body exuded absolute heat.

Before him was the god of the great sun, whose strength surpassed his own.

Surrounding him were the experts of the Great Wilderness's various great clans.

Wei Yuan clutched his chest and stood up, single-minded. The god of the great sun frowned, seemingly unable to believe it. Wei Yuan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and raised the Chang'an sword in his hand. He faced a dead end, but there was a surging desire to survive in his heart.

The golden crow didn't say much. After arriving, he directly launched his second full-force attack.

The sky suddenly lit up, and scarlet-gold light surged. The sea of clouds roiled, and a great sun appeared in the sky. Wei Yuan could clearly sense that it represented the mythic concept of the great sun: extreme heat, boundless light, dispelling everything.

That huge celestial body, like a true great sun, suddenly contracted violently.

It transformed into a white-hot javelin, held by the golden crow in his palm.

'You have not lost, so your swordsmanship cannot reach its former peak.'

These were the words that Da Yi and Chi You had said. Wei Yuan had believed them very seriously before, but now, he suddenly felt that what they said might not be right, that their path might not be suitable for him. After losing something, the desolate state of mind would naturally become stronger, but when trying to stop a friend from leaving, people could often unleash even greater power.

Great goals give rise to great power.

A sword fought for others will not be weaker than anything.

This was the true Wei Yuan, not the mythic concept of Chen Yuan alone...

'Wei Yuan has always been surprising.'

Wei Yuan whispered, gripping the sword with both hands. The divine nature of the Kunlun Mountain God within his body burned violently, and his pupils turned golden, like the prophecies of the Hetu Luoshu. Then, something even more sublime suppressed the divine nature, and his black human pupils reappeared.

At the first thought, the ground beneath his feet shattered.

At the second thought, the vast golden divine power transformed into flames.

At the third instant.

Swordsmanship—Selflessness.

The light of the sword seemed to surpass the light and speed of the great sun. The Chang'an sword slashed diagonally at the javelin formed from the concept of the great sun. Wei Yuan glared, the sword edge rubbing against the great sun javelin, making a thunderous sound. The Chang'an sword became scorching hot, and finally, after three breaths.

Accompanied by silent annihilation, the Chang'an sword was directly melted in two.

The sword edge spun, turning into gas in the air.

Wei Yuan leaned to the side, his vital points avoiding the great sun javelin, but the scorching force still pierced through his shoulder. And as everyone relaxed, this sword light suddenly erupted with true brilliance.

As the great sun crashed down, causing his vision to be clouded.

A sword light tore apart the dimness of the heavens and the earth.

Then, with a cracking sound, the imperial concubine's chariot was shattered. A filthy, base, mad, and blazing soul, a creature from the earth roaring with his head held high, stepped onto the imperial concubine's chariot, his left hand seizing Chang Xi's throat, and his right hand wielding the broken sword.

The cold sword directly lodged in Chang Xi's throat.

As Zhu Long said, the mythic concept and the strength of power are not equal.

Di Jun couldn't possibly choose his wives based on strength, right?

"Looks like I bet right."

A small patch of fine goosebumps rose on Chang Xi's neck. The breath of the human behind her fell on her neck, but even more so was the immense killing intent. Then, Wei Yuan raised his head, looking at the golden crow who held the power to destroy Wei Yuan in an instant, yet couldn't act:

"Looks like you lost."

The golden crow slowly said, "Base!"

Wei Yuan laughed loudly, "Then is it honorable for the dignified gods to use such a large formation to bully the few?" He laughed loudly, and the gods in front of him watched this wanton scene in disbelief, not daring to stop him.

The god of the great sun slowly said, "Release the imperial concubine, and I will let you leave alive."

"After you leave three thousand li, I will hunt you down."

"Right now, the initiative is not in your hands." Wei Yuan said.

Behind the god of the great sun, it seemed as if the true great sun was about to fall and smash down, the scorching light and heat would incinerate and vaporize everything in existence. He said, "You have hurt her, and don't even think about going back alive. I will make you be utterly destroyed."

"Is that so?"

A quiet and gentle voice answered for Wei Yuan.

Da Yi appeared beside Wei Yuan.

The soul entrusted to that last sun-shooting arrow, the ancient and distant legend, returned to the earth.

"Wei Yuan, you did well..."

The shy young man said softly, "I've actually always looked down on you a bit, but now, at least I see something worth looking forward to in you. Leave this to me, leave immediately..."

Da Yi raised his eyes. He had appeared here by relying on the sun-shooting arrow, the only one who could help Wei Yuan.

"Cultivated for five thousand years, absorbed the mythic concepts of nine younger brothers."

"At this moment, I may not be his opponent."

"But this is also the necessary karma and fate, the reason I came here."

The golden crow's pupils contracted, and the blazing great sun form emerged. With his own power, he faintly manifested the form of ten suns hanging in the sky. Da Yi exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, reached out, took a withered and shriveled branch from the side, piously placed it on his forehead, and then plucked a strand of long hair from his temple as a bowstring.

This was a toy-like bow.

This was a bow that could shoot down gods.

The sun-shooting bow only existed because it was held by Da Yi.

As long as Da Yi held it, even if it was a rough and simple thing, it was the sun-shooting bow.

"Go."

Da Yi said, and then stood there alone, facing thousands of troops in place of Wei Yuan.

"After this battle is over, I will go back and find you."

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, still maintaining the state of locking down Chang Xi, and directly sat on the chariot. He stomped down violently, and the strange beasts pulling the chariot panicked in fear.

Wei Yuan roared:

"Go!"

Then, under the horrified gazes of the gods.

Those strange beasts, who had always been pampered, actually flew up obediently.

Their scalps tingled.

A human had single-handedly broken into the gathering place of the gods and generals, not only survived but actually kidnapped the imperial concubine. What an absurd and terrifying thing this was. They all shot out at the same time, but were suddenly blocked by an infinitely sharp aura.

The shy young man raised his head and looked at the person driving the chariot away.

Some things had to be done, even if it meant paying a price and making sacrifices.

And even so, one ultimately had to carry these things and continue forward.

You finally understood this point, finally began to grow, like those people back then.

And, trust your companions, don't be a showoff.

He retracted his gaze, holding the toy-like bow and arrow in his hand, facing the gods and generals.

"This place is closed."

………………

Wei Yuan's shoulder was still injured, a penetrating wound from the great sun. If he hadn't already been a divine being, this move would have been enough to kill him. This was the most cruel point. Even though they had strong wills, what ultimately defeated those human heroes, besides the power of the gods, was human lifespan.

Chang Xi was held tightly around the waist by his hand, and the broken Chang'an sword could kill her at any moment.

Perhaps because they knew that this person had kidnapped their master, or perhaps because the aura on this man was too terrifying, the strange beasts pulling the chariot suddenly accelerated, and Wei Yuan, who had lost too much blood and was seriously injured, was directly thrown off.

He held onto Chang Xi tightly.

In this dangerous moment, the direction he instinctively chose was the place he felt was safe, the place where Shi Yi was stationed. However, the strange beasts became agitated ahead of time, and Wei Yuan was thrown toward a mountain. He mobilized his last strength and fully used two divine powers.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly罡Great Divine Powers of the Human Race, Supreme Divine Power—

Law of Heaven and Earth, Body of the Mountain God.

Seventy-Two Transformations of the Daoist Sect, Bronze Head and Iron Arms!

And then...

In the high-speed movement, he saw an old man with an astonished and dazed expression. The other party seemed to want to get up and dodge, but it seemed that his back was not working well. He was so angry that his back hurt, and his body paused. A look of pain appeared on his face.

But with just that pause, Wei Yuan's head directly hit the old man's back.

Crack.

"...The sound of a spinal fracture?"

"Did I knock someone over?"

The strange thought flashed through Wei Yuan's mind.

"Crap! Will I get scammed?"

And then he fell into a coma.

ps: Second update today... Well, a new legend, in every sense~