Chapter 380: Chapter 337: [The Fall of Qin, the Rise of Chu]

Under the protection of tens of thousands of Spirit Swords, no one can stop what unfolds on the stage.

Chu Huaixu starts to laugh loudly.

He raises the National Guardian Sword in his hand, pointing at the struggling Ancestor Emperor above.

“After Steward Niu’s death, I made a promise.”

“If I kill you, it will be in front of tens of thousands!”

“Today, your life is the first account to be settled!”

Chu Huaixu leaps high, slashing out with a sword.

“Come and meet your fate!!”

The long spear, Imperial Moon, is sent flying by Chu Huaixu’s sword.

The aftermath of this Sword Qi sends “Qin Xuexiao,” already unable to support himself, crashing back to the stage below.

Inside his Sea of Consciousness, he continuously calls out to the Ancestor Emperor.

But indeed, the four strands of Emperor’s Divine Thought at this moment relinquish control of the body.

They begin to gather within the Sea of Consciousness, attempting to break free.

The four strands of Emperor’s Divine Thought thus exit the body.

This brought great damage to Qin Xuexiao’s Sea of Consciousness, causing him to feel endless stabbing pain, driving him to madness.

Yet, these four strands of Divine Thought are merely making a final desperate struggle.

Today is different from when inside the Emperor’s Pool.

They are not enveloped by the nation’s fortune, nor do they possess the dreadful power of possession arrays.

At this moment, they are just four strands of Divine Thought.

To others, the status of four strands of Divine Thought is extremely high, even an ordinary Ninth Realm Cultivator using the Power of Divine Sense cannot harm them in the slightest.

But your status, in front of the Heart Sword, is nothing.

Even if a Cultivator condenses a Primordial Spirit over hundreds or thousands of years, if Chu Huaixu wishes to cut it down, it is a matter of a single thought!

——Sword cuts the flesh, Heart cuts the soul!

“Still trying to escape!!” Chu Huaixu shouts loudly.

On the high platform, the Moon Emperor cries out in terror.

“How dare you!!”

“Stop him! Quickly, stop him!!!”

But under the protection of the Sword Venerable and others, even all the Great Cultivators of Moon Country working together cannot break through this protection of ten thousand swords.

Chu Huaixu stands among these ten thousand swords, wielding the National Guardian Sword, swinging it forward.

The power of the [Heart Sword] cuts forward.

No Sword Qi, no gaudy special effects.

He seems to wield an extremely simple sword in the air.

Yet those four strands of Emperor’s Divine Thought are obliterated completely under the watchful eyes of all.

The primary soul among the ten strands of Divine Thought is not formidable either.

Under one sword, it is directly annihilated!

The Moon Emperor and the Female State Preceptor only hear a heart-wrenching scream echoing in their minds.

Soon after, the Emperor’s Divine Thought within their Sea of Consciousness, like before, falls back into slumber.

With the primary soul destroyed, no one knows how long this sleep will last this time!

The old Emperor’s gaze transitions from endless terror to calm.

Soon after, deep within his eyes, a hint of hesitation, and a trace of madness flash by!

He…. can actually obliterate the Divine Thought!

He can obliterate the Divine Thought that controls successive Moon Emperors!

The Female State Preceptor’s eyes are locked onto Chu Huaixu on the stage.

She cannot look away.

“He… really won?”

This is a result she could never have anticipated.

And sitting beside her, Ming Xuanji is in a state of frenzy.

“It’s chaos!”

“This is completely chaotic now!”

“The Celestial Secret is in utter disarray!!!”

A young man of the Third Realm, here in the Imperial Capital, wielding the National Guardian Sword, has abolished the primary soul of the Founding Emperor!

Yet, he has no intention of stopping.

Chu Huaixu, who earlier leaped to slash towards the Divine Thought flying upwards, now looks down at the fallen Qin Xuexiao.

The prominent World Protagonist regains control of his body at this moment, but this flesh is almost rendered useless.

The little strength he has left can only fuel fear, as the instinctual desire to survive makes him subconsciously plead, subconsciously beg for mercy.

“No….”

“No!!”

But all this is to no avail.

That day, Old Niu prostrated at his toes, and he looked down with a gaze as if looking at an old dog of the household that wasn’t loyal enough.

But he was wrong to allow these scenes, through [Spirit Vision] and [Spirit Listening], to let Lin Zixuan make Chu Huaixu see and hear them.

His rage has been forcibly suppressed within for far too long.

Because of Old Niu’s death, because of the hatred of the possession attempt!

Chu Huaixu utterly ignores Qin Xuexiao’s pleas for mercy.

——A duel agreement to the death, unending until one perishes!

I, the father, said, the World Protagonist, if I can save, I can also kill!

Chu Huaixu leaps high, gripping the sword hilt with both hands, descends from the sky, and in full view of everyone, pierces down fiercely into Qin Xuexiao’s heart.

The Heir of Prince Rui’s body is nailed firmly to the stage by the National Guardian Sword!

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