The division of the sword felt like a division of the world. This magical feeling permeated the land.
The white sword represented god, the black represented devil, and their fusion represented the overarching momentum of all things.
The middle sword contained majestic life force and other living beings. Some eventually proved their dao and became gods; others chose the path of the devils. This momentum of life continued in an endless manner.
This flow had nothing to do with judgment nor murderous intention. The flow would always continue regardless of oneâs wishes. Living beings had zero control over this flow across the river of time.
As more eras passed, they became a part of the greater momentum. Meanwhile, there were plenty of elite and talented cultivators being born. Each era had its own supreme; each race gave birth to wondrous existencesâ¦
Myriad Men was the name of the third technique in Trinity. The three swords derived incredible existences - invincible dao lords and emperors of the ancient eras, the great primordial beastsâ¦
Ultimately, this form contained the momentum and power of an epoch - the essences of the living beings and the culmination of their enlightenment before death. Thus, the sword was the embodiment of perfection.
Even godfiends were part of this continuous flow. Thus, the seven crow gods were nothing more than several drops of water in a boundless ocean.
Their slashes made contact with the momentum and were immediately drowned out. This was akin to seven swimmers being caught by a tsunami. They could only wave their hands helplessly several times before losing.
Everyone gasped as they watched the slashes being nullified by Dugu Lanâs momentum.
The combination attack was immaculate. The ancestors here thought that they wouldnât be able to stop it. Thatâs why the crowd worried for Dugu Lan.
No one expected the third technique of Trinity Sword Art to be so effective. Meanwhile, the momentum continued to flow without a specific goal.
It was nothing more than a non-sentient current, always existing within heaven and earth.
Epochs started changing; worlds were destroyed. This didnât hinder the flow of this momentum; it eventually engulfed Righteous Scion in his god form as well.
All living beings seemed insignificant before this unstoppable phenomenon. They lived within the momentum and wouldnât be harmed by it. Nonetheless, certain things would happen during this process. For example, sickness, destitution, violent deathâ¦
No one noticed the flow and even if they did, changes would occur anyway. Thus, the inevitable nature of this technique horrified the spectators.
âCan Righteous Scion handle this?â One expert murmured.
âI donât know, if he canât beat this, heâll be reduced to specks of dust.â An ancestor responded.
âWell, all of us will become specks of dust eventually.â A mighty sacred ancestor became emotional.
âThatâs why we need to prove our dao and become a dao lord. Otherwise, back to the earth.â The previous ancestor answered.
âTrinity Sword Art is insaneâ¦â One genius calmed down and commented.
The scion had the advantage in terms of cultivation yet Trinity Sword Art still dominated him. The fact that he could last to the third technique was impressive enough. Others would have been dead after the first exchange.
âThis is a supreme sword art left behind by the most dreadful emperor, it has to be this strong.â An elderly ancestor said solemnly.
âWhich Immortal Emperor?â One expert thought that since this emperor was able to create such a powerful technique, some records should be left behind.
âI canât say. Itâs a forbidden subject.â The ancestor really wanted to speak on this interesting topic but ultimately refrained.
The listeners exchanged glances after hearing this.
âBoom!â A loud explosion caused violent quakes and interrupted their conversation.
A light suddenly flashed within the great momentum, akin to the explosion of three thousand worlds. The rays tried to stop the flow but this was futile.
Next, twelve palaces flew out and created a path for the scionâs true fate to leap upward. With this, he was able to escape the physical restraints of world borders and the five elements.
âSo risky.â Many ancestors gasped after seeing this.
In order to leave the momentum, the scion utilized and separated his true fate from the body. This was dangerous because, in the case of failure, he would lose both.
This gamble was worth it because once he got out of the momentum, he summoned Heavenseize. His grand dao manifested again and empowered him.
âBoom!â The true fate exuded the brightest radiance, allowing the spear to use its strongest attack. The scion gave everything he had for this ultimate blow.
The myriad dao along the trajectory crumbled with haste. Unfortunately for the spectators, the sheer shockwaves made them vomit blood.
Dugu Lan faced the brunt of the attack with her three swords. All three were sent flying so the momentum suddenly dispersed. The world regained its initial form.
âBam!â She slammed into the ground and struggled to get up. Once she made it up, she vomited a mouthful of blood.
âFairy Dugu!â The crowd was shocked. Those who admired her screamed loudly while being stricken with anxiety.
Meanwhile, Righteous Scionâs true fate returned to his body. He floated in the air while wielding Heavenseize.
A hush fell over the battlefield. The spectators couldnât regain their composure.