The Saintess Has A Showdown 508

Chapter 508: The Second Sword of World-Ending Azure Sky

The World-Ending Azure Sky, Harbinger of the Destruction Calamity, one of the Six Disasters.

A three-foot blade, not a blade, but a glimpse of the azure heavens.

Extinguishing all swords beneath the heavens, its power unmatched.

No one could comprehend its motives, no one knew what it sought.

But before its blade, swords were no longer swords, weapons no longer weapons.

Mere lumps of earth, how could they be called weapons?

The once-proud Ancient Sword Ruins, a sacred ground for sword cultivators, shattered by a single strike, its destruction leading to the decline of weapon-type spirit beasts.

If not for the World-Ending Azure Sky’s actions, at least one of the current Seven Concubines would have been a sword spirit beast.

However, not just the other beings in the spirit world, but even the World-Ending Azure Sky itself, understood one thing:

The Ancient Sword Ruins… had been meaningless.

Those so-called geniuses… they weren’t geniuses at all. Those Saintesses… they weren’t worthy of the title.

Unable to even withstand its aura, how could they be considered chosen ones?

A single strike to shatter mountains, a single slash to tear the sky. So what?

A single thrust to pierce the heavens with cold, a single stitch to embroider the water with frost. So what?

A single strike to shatter stars, a single slash to sever fate. So what?

None of the so-called “experts” it had encountered throughout the ages, none of them were on the same level as this black-crowned Water Element, the Nether Spring Narcissus.

Because they were all… dead.

To be considered a genius, a Saintess, one first had to survive its scrutiny, their existence acknowledged.

And at this moment, this black Water Element, and the blue-haired woman in the bathrobe behind it, the Sorrowful Saintess, they were the only ones who had withstood its presence, their defiance a silent challenge.

Unable to withstand the Destruction Calamity’s power because they were only at the Dead Sea Stage?

Even those legendary sword spirit beasts, the Ice-Embroidered Rose or the Star Radiance Nine Provinces, even at their peak, would be no match for the World-Ending Azure Sky, their bodies annihilated.

And Shui Yuefei, having just barely reached the Waning Moon Stage, had actually blocked its attack…

Shui Yuefei, the Sorrowful Saintess, had transcended the limitations of ordinary geniuses and Saintesses. She stood among the spirit world’s elite.

As countless beings watched in awe and terror, the green sword spirit, floating above the World-Ending Azure Sky’s massive blade, began to glow.

As it transformed into a beam of light and merged with the blade, a terrifying aura erupted, the second strike imminent.

Facing the surging green sword intent, the Nether Spring Narcissus’s black, lace-like moth wings, radiating a powerful Lost Realm aura, flapped gently.

It held a shadowy blade in one hand, a hollow, ring-like blade in the other, its arms moving in a graceful arc, a black, fiery aura swirling around it.

Dominating, powerful, a shadowy inferno.

Boom!!!!

Before the blade even fell, a massive, shadowy, black crescent moon, erupting from the Nether Spring Narcissus, clashed with the descending green sword beam.

Black and green, dividing the sky and the earth, a world-shattering force, descending upon the Black Tide Ancient City.

The Nether Spring Narcissus, having maintained its intangible form until now, finally materialized, its black, watery domain protecting the countless lives below.

Not because it had reached the Lost Realm and become arrogant, but to honor its promise to Wu Yan Luelan, to allow it to face the World-Ending Azure Sky. However, if it sensed any danger, it would immediately retreat, phasing back into the void.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!!!

The green sword beam, a million kilometers long, its terrifying aura tearing through the sky, descended.

At this moment, Gong Lianyue’s heart pounded, a chilling dread running down her spine, her scalp tingling.

This… she couldn’t block this.

Even the Nether Spring Narcissus’s ability to become intangible was useless. Everything within a thousand realms would be annihilated.

And the Black Tide Ancient City, without the Nether Spring Narcissus’s protection, would be consumed by the shockwave, its inhabitants reduced to dust.

Unless the Nether Spring Narcissus possessed some hidden, life-saving technique inherited from the Lord of the Nether Spring, they had no chance of survival.

As the green sword beam descended, all eyes were upon it, a shared sense of terror and despair.

As if the world itself was being lifted, then shattered, even the Dark Night Concubine, its expression usually calm, now showed a flicker of concern, and the Nether Peach, the Martial Concubine, screamed, clutching its head.

However, its dramatics were ignored.

Swish—

A shadowy, black aura, swirling like a hula hoop, the Shadowlurking Blade, Night’s Executioner, materialized, creating a protective barrier around the Nether Spring Narcissus.

The black-crowned Water Element, its body wreathed in shadowy flames, wielding the massive black blade, Wu Yan Luelan’s spirit energy surging, a black tornado, faced the descending green sword beam.

At this moment, Gong Lianyue, seemingly resigned to her fate, closed her eyes, her hands clasped together in prayer.

Hopefully, she would live to see tomorrow…

With even Shui Yuefei, the wielder of the Shadowlurking Blade, seemingly giving up, the other spirit beasts felt a wave of despair.

Boom!!!

The next second, as expected, the Nether Spring Narcissus, Wu Yan Luelan, and the Shadowlurking Blade, Night’s Executioner, were all annihilated by the green sword beam.

The Black Tide Ancient City, crumbling, collapsing, a wave of destructive energy, a shadowy shockwave, rippling outwards.

Hum—

Suddenly, time froze.

The world stilled, the destructive forces paused, the chaotic spirit energy calming.

The green sword beam, its light fading, was enveloped by a black torrent, then both vanished into nothingness.

Amidst the sudden, eerie silence, the World-Ending Azure Sky’s sword spirit stared in shock as a shimmering, shadowy aura, emanating from the Nether Spring Narcissus, coalesced into a black droplet.

[Sun and Moon Domain – Vacuum Reverse Water]