Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 803 649: World Ruins, Princess of Holy Light (3)

Boom boom boom!

A grand battle erupted within the Great Cauldron.

The blonde woman showcased a terrifying aura, with magical power flowing like water and Qi and Blood erupting like a volcano; the holy light surged, evolving into a milky white glow, carrying a sacred majesty accompanied by hymn chants;

The Vitality Power surged like tides, with endless life essence swirling and emanating a green glow; flames ascended, red flames held the power to scorch the heavens, transforming into a terrifying aura.

Swish swish!

Behind the blonde woman, wings appeared, radiating a golden hue, looking sacred and beautiful, complementing an extraordinary visage, resembling a peerless female War God.

Amidst a crisp sound, a longsword appeared on her palm.

It was the [Holy Sword of Light].

The Mysteries of Light, Fire, and Life merged together, making the Holy Sword of Light even more dazzling, with runes shimmering and exuding brilliant colors, unleashing a destructive aura.

Her golden wings fluttered, and the blonde woman's body moved swiftly.

The speed was at its peak, and the Holy Sword of Light transformed into a streak of light charging forward.

"Celestial Saber, slash!"

In Lu Xuanji's palm, nine-color lights flickered, the Power of the Five Elements circulated, Yin Yang Qi flowed, Elemental Magnetic Power gathered, Power of the Stars surged, Power of Space-Time fluctuated, Power of Destruction coalesced, and the Power of Death layered.

Many mysteries fused together to transform into an unparalleled Celestial Saber, appearing in the void.

The Celestial Saber was akin to the Heavenly Dao.

Holding this Celestial Saber, Lu Xuanji seemed like the ultimate Dominator, wielding the Heavenly Dao, transforming into an unparalleled annihilating strike.

Slash!

The long saber flickered, directly slashing down.

No extra calculation, no bizarre changes, just a straightforward slash.

Slash!

At the moment the longsaber flickered, the blonde woman's vision turned dark, everything vanished.

The light dissipated, leaving only darkness.

The world collapsed, leaving only destruction.

All things withered, leaving only death.

Under this slash, the heart was stolen, the spirit trembled, leaving behind only endless fear.

"No!"

The blonde woman shouted, forcibly biting her tongue to suppress inner terror and unease, quell the inner turmoil, and suppress negative feelings, her Qi and Blood burned, the aura on the Holy Sword exploded, forcibly increasing by three layers.

Originally a milky white Holy Sword, now had a hint of crimson, a touch of madness and obsession.

Slash!

Seemingly transformed into eternity.

The longsword pierced forth, the longsaber cut down.

The sword tip and saber blade clashed, their magical powers dissolved in each other, mysteries continuously collided, Qi and Blood continuously clashed.

With just the first strike, they entered a showdown, entering the stage of deciding victory or defeat.

Boom!

Amidst the explosive sound, the Holy Sword shattered, the Mysteries of Light shattered, the Mysteries of Life shattered, the Mysteries of Fire shattered.

Qi and Blood collapsed, scattering thousands of miles.

Magical power crumbled, cascading thousands of miles.

The longsaber slashed down, seemingly transformed into eternity.

A trace of despair flashed in the blonde woman's eyes, the saber blade nearly rested on her neck, her skin felt the sharpness and chill of the blade, seemingly at the brink of death with the next moment.

Yet at this moment, the longsaber halted, the cold voice spoke: "You lost!"

With that, Lu Xuanji departed from the Great Cauldron.

The blonde woman's mind was in disarray, she touched her neck, a strand of long hair was severed, now falling to the ground.

"I lost!"

The blonde woman said trembling, her mind still in terror and unease.

That slash was enough to eliminate the vitality of her Eighth Layer, enough to strike her down on the spot.

...

As Lu Xuanji exited the Great Cauldron, he received the [Star Core], sensing the Power of the Stars, he said: "Thank you, elder!"

The burly man replied: "You did well!"

Lu Xuanji nodded slightly, his form flickered, disappearing away.

Only the dazed crowd remained, with many puzzled voices.

"What are they doing, deciding victory with one move!"

"It can't be a false fight, it can't be a scam to cheat us of money!"

"Deciding victory with one move, this is too fake, not exciting at all, could it be collusion!"

"Not exciting, not exciting at all!"

The crowd was perplexed, everyone wanted to see a grand show, watching two prodigies in an exciting duel, with various anomalies continuously occurring, various killing moves displayed, with fists to flesh. However, it ended with just one move, neither exciting nor appealing, dull and monotonous.

Only a few cultivators remained silent, not participating in the discussion, recalling that sword and saber. Some had narrow vision and shallow insight, unable to see the true essence, speaking foolish words.

But they were not foolish; they spotted some truths.

That sword, peerless in elegance, had already touched the traces of the Dao.

That saber was even more astonishing for the world.

Remembering that sword and saber, and then considering their own, led to much enlightenment.

As for the fight being straightforward and direct, not exciting, it was laughable and pathetic; cultivators are not entertainers, what is the need for flamboyance?

...

Cough cough!

As the blonde woman exited the Great Cauldron, she was forlorn.

Yet sensing the surrounding words of feedback, she felt bitter shame and utter anger, wishing to die.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, a terrifying aura was emitted, bearing down on those pointing fingers and talking.

The cultivators speaking nonsense scattered away.

A few who were slower found themselves slaughtered indiscriminately by the Holy Sword.

Heads flew, bodies shattered into halves, bodies shattered, hearts ruptured, a pitiable lot indeed.

In their plight, they fled madly for their lives.

Heads cut off, reattached; hearts ruptured, regrown anew; bodies sliced in two, reconnected.

The present Void Refining Cultivators were strong in Qi and Blood, vigorous in vitality, enabling limb regeneration, head reattachment, and heart rebirth with just a bit of Qi and Blood power.

These were mere trifles.

But if rashly speaking nonsense continued, arousing someone's fury, they could be smitten completely.

In an instant, the crowd scattered like birds.

On the plaza, only the burly man remained, nervously watching this Princess.

He hadn't left, fearing that her defeat would unbalance her mentality, inviting Heart Demon intrusion, leading to problems.