Chapter 436 I Judge Yin and Yang

The vast sword qi suddenly scattered in all directions, sword light soaring into the sky, spraying like rain. Kai Ming's dwelling, a blessed land, had now transformed into a place purely enveloped by boundless sword qi. The domineering sword light and force pressed downwards, instantly piercing through the Eight Gates Formation left by Zhuoshi Kai Ming.

A self-created sword formation, already developed to a dual-main sword state.

The power that erupted was indeed even more formidable than before with a single sword, almost reaching the scale of the sword formation during the sparring match with Emperor Jun. Jinmu Yuanjun had no choice but to defend with the long spear in her hand, knocking away several sword qi, but in an instant, sword qi like frost, incomparably domineering, slashed down from behind.

Jinmu Yuanjun frowned slightly.

The spear in her palm swirled and howled, revolving around her body, blocking the sword lights. The sword lights shattered, and then the domineering Yan Huang sword qi slashed down, knocked away by the divine weapon in her palm. Her spearmanship was elegant and unrestrained, with a majestic aura. Even when trapped within the sword formation, she was not defeated and could still protect herself.

But she only had room for self-preservation.

Her eyes were calm as she swept a glance at the Hun Tian body over there.

She discovered that this existence, once unparalleled in the world, was also trapped by the sword formation.

"Using a person to break the sky, using the sky to trap the mountain."

"Wielding a sword with one hand to form a formation can trap both of us."

"He really is as the rumors say..."

Jinmu Yuanjun swept out with the long spear in her hand, adopting a posture of using force to break the formation, sweeping away the sword qi in front of her.

It had to be said, perhaps because of the division between Qing and Zhuo Dao fruits.

The Jinmu Yuanjun in front of her, wearing a veil and with black hair falling down, was much taller than the Kunlun Xi Huang.

Her spearmanship was also not as fierce and domineering as the latter, but rather free and easy, long and vast, like the long sky.

And what remained of the Hun Tian body itself were only physical qualities and instincts. The fighting skills still seemed crude, only following one principle: using force to break all techniques. However, the Daoist only held the Karma with one hand, his expression calm, operating most of his authority on this, and at the same time, only relying on one hand, he could suppress the opponent in front of him.

When Zhu Jiuyin brought the Xi Huang’s spear and rushed over, after trapping all of Kai Ming's clones in the surrounding time turbulence, this was what he saw.

The surrounding sword qi was like frost, vast and boundless. A white-haired man in a green shirt stood within, his expression calm, with one hand forming a sword finger in front of him.

Golden winds howled on Jinmu Yuanjun's long spear, sweeping away all the sword qi. Under the foundation of vast Zhuo qi, there was actually a trace of Qing qi aura. All the Zhuxian sword formations around were shattered. Then, the long spear in her hand thrust forward fiercely, directly shattering and flying away the Qingping Sword. With an extremely swift posture, she forcibly broke through the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Wei Yuan slightly raised his eyes.

Such a crude method of breaking the formation.

Yet it happened to be successful. He joined his index and middle fingers together to form a sword finger, and then swept it horizontally.

The sword light vibrated, colliding with Jinmu Yuanjun's palm spear, and the scattered streamers briefly illuminated the face of this Zhuoshi Great God. Wei Yuan could see the resentment in the depths of her eyes, a resentment that even stunned Wei Yuan and made him unable to understand.

How could there be such hatred?

I just stepped on you to prevent you from snatching Xi Huang’s spear…

You wouldn't think of this spear as your own, would you?

The Daoist's movements in his hand remained unchanged. The sword qi slashed down like frost, colliding with the long spear. Only this time, he did not directly force her back, but was entangled by the surrounding vast golden winds. The baleful aura was so dense that it almost materialized. At this moment, Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Zhu Jiuyin, do you have any swords?"

Zhu Jiuyin threw a sword backhand, his tone calm: "Kai Ming once had a Sword Chief. I know you have moves that require a sword."

"The quality is not bad, take it and use it."

Kai Ming: "…………"

Zhu Jiuyin's hand was already pressed on his shoulder.

Kai Ming, who had barely regained his qualification to return to his main body, endured the grief and squeezed out a smile on his face:

"Take it and use it, haha, you, you will return it to me, right?"

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, you wouldn't be someone who doesn't repay debts, right?"

"This sword won't break, will it?"

"Curator, you wouldn't be so poor that you would even embezzle your employees' personal property, right?! And my sword has been refined for so long."

"Even with your swordsmanship, it's impossible to use it easily."

Wei Yuan hooked his fingers together, and the Kunlun Sword Chief's sword emerged, and then flew towards Wei Yuan's direction, and then turned into a fierce and unpredictable aura. Kai Ming's face froze, because he found that, in this instant, he had lost control of his sword, and the famous sword that Kai Ming had worked so hard to get.

It had already begun to happily whistle.

Just like a kitten running into the arms of others, it flew over all at once.

Kai Ming choked.

Speechless with grief.

The third sword, used by the Kunlun Sword Chief, temporarily replacing the earth.

Then, the Daoist swept his sleeves, reversing the universe within his sleeves. The power that was originally meant to accommodate all things inwards diffused outwards, directly forcing back Jinmu Yuanjun's power for the time being. His gaze swept over, noting that the Hun Tian body had also broken through the sword formation and was heading towards him. He could only regret that relying on this incomplete Zhuxian Sword Formation, wanting to wield a sword with one hand to deploy the formation and control two Dao fruits of the same level, was still too difficult.

While forcing back his opponents, Wei Yuan pointed his fingers together on his forehead.

That golden sword mark flowed and changed. Then, the world suddenly became silent for a moment, and then a domineering and magnificent sword force rose up, as if it were the purest concept of [Sword Dao] between heaven and earth. There was not even a conventional sword form in the usual sense, only a sharp aura appeared, and then, in an instant, it flew into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

In the void, there were several rumbles.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation was completely formed, even though two of the sword intents within it did not match Chang'an and Qingping Sword.

But it still displayed an extremely astonishing level of power. Jinmu Yuanjun's movements stagnated, and then without hesitation, she directly flew backwards. And the Hun Tian body had no intention of fighting to the death in the first place. Seeing that Jinmu Yuanjun had escaped, and that the Zhuoshi Kai Ming who needed his help had already fallen in the most thorough way, he also left immediately without hesitation.

Wei Yuan swept his right hand with his fingers together, and so the four divine weapons roared together, the sound almost piercing through the sky, and then countless sword lights and sword qi instantly converged, turning into one sword. It was precisely the killing move derived from the foundation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the purest sword—

[I Judge Yin and Yang]!

But when the sword formation rose, he suddenly sensed a sense of disharmony. When he fought against the Heavenly Emperor before, there was no Qingping Sword, so he borrowed three swords from Xuanyuan Sword and Emperor Jun's treasure trove to form the sword formation together. The sword qi, sword force, and divine weapon ranks between them were similar, so if he used the sword formation, he could fully display it in actual combat.

This time, the Chang'an Sword, the Qingping Sword, and the sword mark between the eyebrows were similar in rank.

But Kai Ming's Kunlun famous sword was one level lower.

Three strong and one weak, they could not balance each other, and it was impossible to form a formation. Forcibly operating the formation would inevitably lead to the ending of the sword breaking and the move being destroyed. Wei Yuan used one hand to forcefully pull Qi from the state outside of Shi Fang. At the same time, I Judge Yin and Yang changed its move, turning into a horizontal slash, cutting out flatly. The sword light was long and bright, but also extremely distant, as if one could see the bustling crowd and the myriad of red dust from the subtleties.

It was precisely the sword move—[Chang'an]!

The sword force catalyzed by the Zhuxian Sword Formation was equivalent to a move that combined four swords into one.

When Jinmu Yuanjun saw this move, her expression changed drastically.

Then she took half a step back, the spear in her palm slid down three inches, her intention followed her heart, using the spear to perform sword moves. Although it was not as fierce and swift as ordinary sword moves, it also had much more freedom and ease. The sword move she used was actually the sword move [Chang'an] that Wei Yuan was using at this moment. However, how could this hasty counterattack really cope with this sword?

In an instant, her face turned pale, and she was almost severely injured by the sword.

Then she instantly swept away towards the back, and in an instant she was far away from this place.

Wei Yuan frowned slightly: "...Escaped."

So fast.

Her judgment was also so decisive.

Looking at her appearance just now, he thought she was going to fight to the death, but as a result, she turned around and slipped away.

He lowered his eyes and swept across the ground. The Hun Tian body was also gone, but it didn't matter. After fighting with Wei Yuan, he would more or less be marked with his Karma. As long as the Karma still existed, as long as these Karmas were not erased, then no matter if it was at the ends of the earth or separated by the heavens and worlds, Wei Yuan could chase after him.

At this moment, there were more important things to do. The domineering sword qi lingering in the void began to dissipate, returning to the four swords.

Hovering and interlacing in the void, and one of them reluctantly left Wei Yuan's direction.

Kai Ming grabbed it, hurriedly stroking the sword body with his fingers, sensing that this sword had not shattered in the fierce battle just now, or that there were any cracks. He was truly relieved. Fortunately, when his authority returned, he vaguely saw that the Heavenly Emperor's three swords were all shattered into渣.

He was afraid that his sword would also crack.

Wei Yuan 'pulled out' Qi. The latter had barely stabilized from the state outside of Shi Fang. Karma was intertwined, and heavenly secrets followed, allowing Qi to be observed by these two methods, and also allowing him to observe the surrounding world by these two methods. Compared to normal people, it was still not as good, but at least it wouldn't be completely annihilated.

"Huff... you're really a madman."

After confirming Qi's state, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then without hesitation.

He flicked a brain-flick directly at him.

The young man's mouth twitched, enduring his friend's violence against him.

After a moment of silence, he said with a slightly strange expression: "But speaking of which, what's with Yu and Nujiao's wedding?"

Isn't it between you and that Heavenly Maiden?

Qi subconsciously raised his head to look at Kai Ming over there, who had finally snatched back his 'cat nest', his expression strange.

Wei Yuan told Qi about his 'feud' with Nujiao, using King Yu to defeat Nujiao, and so on.

Finally, he coughed and said, "In short, that's roughly how things are. Although I slightly delayed the time."

"But I always feel that the more I delay it, the faster I'll die."

You're only accurate on this point.

Qi inwardly slandered strangely, glanced at Kai Ming over there, who was frantically winking at him, and roughly understood the development of things. The ones getting married were probably not Yu and Nujiao. This should be a trap, and without a doubt, Wei Yuan, who had no defense against Nujiao, or rather, had not expected how deep Nujiao's Tu Shan clan's cultivation was, had already jumped into it.

"Qi, just treat it as repayment for saving your life!"

"You have to help me!"

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on Qi's shoulder.

So confidently demanding to repay the debt of saving his life immediately, as expected, it was still the Yuan he knew, as expected, it was the Tu Shan clan.

The young man showed a reliable smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't worry."

"I will definitely help you with the matter of Nujiao and Yu getting married again."

Then he silently added in his heart: Other things are not certain.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "However, you were quite adventurous this time. How did you think of using Qimen Dunjia to solve Kai Ming?"

Qi shook his head and said, "It's not Qimen Dunjia, it's Reversing Yin and Yang."

Reversing Yin and Yang?

Wei Yuan's expression was slightly condensed.

Fu Xi's authority?

He seemed to have thought of something, and then his gaze slowly fell, seeing the thing that had just promoted Qi's Karma and his connection, it was a chain, with extremely obvious and ancient dragon and snake patterns on it. Qi noticed Wei Yuan's gaze and said, "This was also discovered together with the Xiantian Eight Trigrams. Later, I found that this thing hides the description of reversing Yin and Yang."

Wei Yuan said, "...Qi, why did you bring this thing?"

Qi replied, "Because this thing has extremely strong spirituality. Qimen Dunjia, after all, has to borrow and mobilize external forces. This is a very suitable auxiliary spirit treasure."

Wei Yuan instinctively sensed some unease.

He pressed his fingers on his forehead, muttering to himself: "...We found the sealed ancient ruins in ancient times."

"Inside there is King Yu's Yeying Sword, and the Xiantian Eight Trigrams you found."

"And Qi, you found this spirit treasure inside."

"And you were meditating, and discovered the concept of reversing Yin and Yang from this spirit treasure."

"The method of ultimately solving Kai Ming's situation happens to require this concept."

"And when you came here, in order to set the Qimen formation, you also carried this thing with you."

"Finally, it was the aura of this spirit treasure that helped me determine your location."

If simply thinking about it was not intuitive enough, then listing all the clues would give a straightforward feeling, such a coincidence, such a well-timed guide.

Killing Kai Ming, there was no doubt that it was Qi's effort and determination to die, and no one could deny the determination in it.

But in this past history, another name was hidden, always appearing at key nodes.

Wei Yuan was silent for a long time, muttering in disbelief: "Fu Xi..."

Could it be that the ancient ruins of that year, the Xiantian Eight Trigrams, and the Yeying Sword, and Reversing Yin and Yang, were deliberately placed there for us to discover?

And this was the key to breaking the situation and solving Kai Ming.

No, no, no, that's impossible, how could Fu Xi be so reliable, reliable to a terrifying level?

Wei Yuan thought of the渣 snake he was familiar with and subconsciously denied it, subconsciously denying this possibility.

But, what if it was really like this...

The first weapon that Yu took on the road of the Human Emperor.

Ultimately shattered in the battle of the Heavenly Emperor.

Qi's Xiantian Eight Trigrams, and the Feng Hou Qimen passed down to later generations.

Kai Ming's dead end.

Even the method of how Kai Ming would die.

Even Qi's predicament after taking that step, and the conditions he lacked to save Qi.

Everything was within Fu Xi's expectations and design... right?

……………

He craned his neck and drank wine.

Carefree and composed.

The handsome young man in white exhaled a mouthful of wine, and laughed loudly: "Ahahaha, I never thought that in addition to cooking skills, this kid is also proficient in brewing. Is this also included in cooking?"

"Buy one get one free, a great deal!"

He was happily drinking and eating.

Suddenly his movements paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to see the abnormal Yuan Qi fluctuations in the sky above.

Fu Xi picked up another chopstick of vegetables and put it in his mouth, casually throwing away the chopsticks, laughing freely, and then flipped over and sat back on the back of the dragon beast, lazily lying down with his limbs spread out, saying, "Let's go, let's go, some of the Kunlun affairs have been resolved, let's go, let's go."

He let out a wine burp.

"It's time to politely and courteously visit the Lord of Guixu."

"Fighting? Hahahaha, what are you talking about?"

"I am a civil official!"

"The oldest and purest one!"

ps: Today's second update...