Perfect World - Chapter 489 - Chapter 489: Chapter 489: Sword Pressure on the Venerable One

Chapter 489: Chapter 489: Sword Pressure on the Venerable One

Shi Hao took a step forward, and the air around him exploded, thundering like Divine Thunder, with bursts of light continuously blossoming. Clenching his fist as if he were a Great Sun God, he pummeled towards Qin Fa!

With every gesture he made, so naturally did it produce such momentum, forcing Qin Fa to fly backward, retreating again and again.

“Hum.”

The void trembled as Shi Hao delivered a direct punch, simple and straightforward, widening from dim to brilliant, changing from a dark glow to a golden yellow. This was a transformation.

It was so fast it was impossible to evade.

Qin Fa crossed his arms, and from his mouth and nose, he exhaled a milky white stream of Innate Essence. Countless symbols lit up on his arms, resonating with immense power.

This was the Venerable Realm’s attainment manifesting in his arms, blocking Shi Hao’s fist–their first true collision.

Moreover, this wasn’t merely Qin Fa’s defense. As his arms crossed, they had already transformed into a pair of Jiao Long, joining in a chorus, turning into a pair of massive Silver Shears.

The Silver Shears Divine Skill, also known as the Dual Jiao Scissors, with arms like dragons, crossing and transforming into two huge Jiao Long that could sever any strong weapon and more.

“Clang!”

At the moment Shi Hao’s fist drew near, the Dual Jiao Scissors shone brilliantly, the silver light flared greatly. They caught the golden fist, emitting waves of dragon chants that shook heaven and earth.

In just an instant, a dazzling sphere of light burst between them.

Shi Hao felt the true might of a Venerable One, with Mana that surged like a vast ocean, and those natural laws sharp as a Divine Sword, attempting to sever his fist.

Qin Fa was even more shaken, his eyes narrowing as his arms trembled. He was a Venerable One after all and to be blocked like this–the Battle Armor was indeed terrifying, allowing that young man to elevate his realm greatly, enough to battle with him.

“Boom!”

Shi Hao shook his fist, golden light pouring from between his fingers like a volcanic eruption, resplendent and overwhelming.

Qin Fa cried out loud, both Jiao Long transformed from his arms were shattered, and a tremendous force surged toward his chest, violent and unstoppable.

He shouted ferociously, his body shining all over with Arrays inscribed on his flesh–powerful symbols distilled from various killing formations.

His punch was blocked, but Qin Fa still stumbled backward, coughing up blood. The force behind that punch hadn’t been completely neutralized, rushing into parts of his body.

“How strong!” Qin Fa was horrified. After all, this was merely a young man in the Formation Arrangement Realm; aside from the Black Gold Battle Armor, the young man’s own strength was fundamental.

This clash made Qin Fa realize that indeed, with Shi Hao’s body combined with his armor, he could withstand a blow from a Venerable One. Coupled with his own truly formidable power, he possessed endless fighting capabilities.

“Swoosh!”

Qin Fa swept his hands, and the void was filled with dense Divine Swords; this was the power of powerful Arrays carved within his flesh, bursting forth in an instant. Three hundred and sixty-five rays of sword light, like blazing suns, swiftly struck out.

This was the Venerable Realm’s natural laws: with just a thought, mountains and rivers could collapse. With such Divine Swords, each strike was enough to slay an Imperial Title, to destroy huge mountains.

Three hundred and sixty-five rays of sword light struck out at once, unimaginable!

At that moment, the sun and moon lost their light, and the mountains and rivers lost their luster, with only three hundred and sixty-five rays of sword light interweaving in the void, as if stars from All Heavens were falling.

Shi Hao roared, exhaling a stream of light golden air mixed with a drop of his divine blood, which then evolved into the supreme swordsmanship in the void, turning into a blade of grass.

“Boom!”

What seemed like a frail blade of grass was opening up the heavens and earth, in an instant unleashing immortal power, surpassing a Venerable One’s secret technique, stunning to the core.

And with the support of the Undying Battle Armor, its Extreme Path’s natural laws were displayed at an incredibly high level, producing innumerable bursts of Sword Qi. Finally, with a single shock from Shi Hao’s hands, they burst forth–Heaven-reaching Sword Qi, slaying in all directions.

The vast Sword Qi was like a surging flood, not individual streams but packing the entire sky, crashing down directly.

A fierce collision, a shocking exchange of blows, this was an intense battle with sword techniques, with Shi Hao at the center emitting an invincible sword intent, withstanding the sword formation cultivated for decades by a Venerable One.

Qin Fa’s face changed color. This sword formation, carved into his flesh, was the ultimate expression of runes, and also a very famous offensive technique from Immortal Mountain. But at this moment, it was being suppressed, with the other’s sword intent surpassing Immortal Mountain.

In the end, the sword lights exploded, three hundred and sixty-five Divine Swords shattered, becoming streaks of flowing light, dispersing into the air.

Shi Hao’s Sword Qi was blocked, but the drop of divine blood he exhaled still remained, bearing gold colored runes, piercing the air, and with a spurt, penetrated Qin Fa’s arm.

Bright blood blossoms burst forth as Qin Fa was sent flying. Although it was just a drop of blood, it contained enormous strength and an undying sword intent that almost ground his arm and body to pieces.

With a snap, the sword formation within him was obliterated by Shi Hao’s single drop of divine blood, destroying the offensive technique that had been inscribed in his flesh for decades.

All of this happened in an instant, with intense blows and fierce fighting at incredible speeds, leading to such an outcome in just a few flashes.

As they parted ways once again, Qin Fa took out a Jade Vase, poured out a Golden Elixir the size of a longan fruit, swallowed it to dissolve his injuries, and revealed a grave expression.

Little Stone was more formidable than the legends suggested, exceeding his expectations!

In such a brief moment, after a few exchanges, he, a mighty Venerable One, had been wounded – and not just because of that Battle Armor; it was clear that Little Stone was strong enough on his own, with a sword intent no weaker than his, perhaps even stronger.

The ancestors passed down divine techniques, leaving behind various scriptures and profound mysteries, but few truly comprehended them and reached the corresponding realms.

Shi Hao was merely a youth yet he possessed such high swordsmanship attainment that, given sufficient strength, he could even slay a Venerable One–an absolutely extraordinary feat that made Qin Fa increasingly fearful.

He even believed that given time, allowing Little Stone to engrave enough runes and arrays into his flesh and blood, breaking into the Venerable Realm should be within a few years.

“What a fearsome youngster!” he could only exclaim in awe.

Because the Venerable Realm was utterly different from the previous major realms, no one in the Lower Realm was ever heard of stepping into it at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Even when looking through the annals of history, it was hard to find a few examples.

Was this about to be a supremacy over the past and future? Qin Fa was shaken; Little Stone’s divine abilities had showcased incredible potential.

“Even in the higher realms, such aptitude would be enough to cause a sensation, right?” he whispered with a sigh.

At the same time, when he thought of Shi Hao also having a Supreme Bone, his expression became even more remarkable, indescribable.

“Where is my grandfather and what exactly has happened to him?” Shi Hao, filled with killing intent, now had his black hair dancing in the air, exuding an intense aura of battle that surged in all directions.

Around him, despite the protection of arrays, many rocks and giant trees still uprooted, floating in the void, trembling with Shi Hao’s words, and then shattering.

“I’ve said it; he went to the higher realms,” Qin Fa stated.

“Your life ends now!” Even in Immortal Mountain, Shi Hao was a fierce and fearless presence, truly enraged now. His grandfather had sacrificed so much for him, an offense not to be taken lightly.

In a way, this was his critical weakness. Qin Fa’s continued evasiveness naturally triggered Shi Hao’s killing intent.

At that moment, it wasn’t just a blade of grass; numerous plants rooted in the void, appeared green and vibrant, brimming with life. Such vital life forces emerged.

Qin Fa was astonished and his heart trembled, hardly believing what he was witnessing. This was understanding the road of creation, clearly Sword Qi, commanding slaughter, and yet now, it cultivated life and evolved vitality.

Though Little Stone was in the Formation Arrangement Realm, his comprehension of the sword had already surpassed the expected realm, causing even Venerables to be confused and apprehensive.

“Slash!”

Shi Hao roared, the numerous plants in the void shaking, and then brilliant Sword Qi burst forth, slashing towards what lay ahead.

This was a decisive battle. Qin Fa’s body became transparent; the arrays within his flesh all revived, surging wildly and releasing wave after wave of Divine Chains of Order.

He resembled an enormous spider, constructing a net built from natural laws, with himself at the center, and Divine Chains filled the sky.

In this battle, the intensity soared, both sides shaking, a myriad of lights dancing, endless symbols blooming and then dying out; between them, it was as if a Star River was being opened, as if an Archaic Golden Crow crashed into the earth.

The place was supremely dazzling!

The final outcome was Qin Fa grunting, hurtled away, his arm broken, heel shattered, followed by continuous cracks all over his body, and splashes of blood bursts.

He was struck by thirteen swords, each capable of slaying him once. He used the thirteen arrays within his body as shields and yet, even so, his body was nearly disintegrated.

Now, he was nearly crippled, having lost an arm and a foot.

However, after reaching the Venerable Realm, with enough precious medicine, it would be possible to slowly regenerate flesh and blood, so it was not a grave concern.

The most terrifying aspect was that he had injured his foundation. The thirteen or so arrays within him had collapsed, nearly causing him to fall from the Venerable Realm, leaving him half-disabled and needing several years of recovery before he could hope to heal.

A trickle of blood ran down the corner of Shi Hao’s mouth. After wiping it clean, he was otherwise unharmed, and with a wave of his hand, he detained Qin Fa.

However, a chilling intent pressured him, aimed directly at the back of his head, powerful and cold, ready to erupt at any moment.

Shi Hao didn’t look back. His ten cave realms opened, constraining the void, capturing Qin Fa into one of the caves; he had many questions to ask him.

Then slowly, he turned around within the expanse he controlled, facing the newcomer.

There were three individuals, two elders dressed in robes, unassuming, yet exuding an unknown majesty that made one’s soul tremble–a definite display of power.

Beside the two was a youth, seemingly twelve or thirteen years old, his whole body shining, dressed in a suit of Silver Battle Armor that exuded an indescribable martial spirit.

The youth was tall, his eyes like bright stars, brimming with heroism and possessing a special aura; as if he were a son of the heavens, making it apparent at a glance that he was a young supreme being beyond the mundane world.

“Divine Spirit Battle Armor!” Shi Hao was inwardly shocked–the Silver Battle Armor the youth wore was definitely powerful, pulsing with the force of deities, vast and immeasurable.

And it was precisely this youth who, just a moment ago, had released murderous intent, holding a Silver War Spear and precisely aiming at the back of Shi Hao’s head from afar.

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The youth held a Divine Spirit Artifact, a Silver Spear forged by the Deities. Other than that, there was no other explanation; otherwise, it wouldn’t have made even Shi Hao feel an imminent threat in that instant.

“Qin Fa has taught me to read and write since I was young; you can’t kill him,” the brilliant Silver-clad youth said as he sheathed the Silver War Spear.

Shi Hao said nothing, watching the youth carefully. He saw his towering stature, his impressive valiance, and that inexplicably familiar look in his eyes, sending a jolt through his heart!

“Who are you?” he asked calmly.

“Qin Hao!” the youth responded, the Divine Spirit Battle Armor lending him an otherworldly luster, his gaze brimmed with confidence, standing with pride.