Invincible Divine Sword Chapter 2191 - 2190: Another, Perhaps Even More Powerful, Eternal Realm of the Myriad Heavens (Grand Finale) (Part 2)
Previously on Invincible Divine Sword...
One of the ten grand realms, the Holy Realm spans endlessly, brimming with innumerable continents. Yet, Yang Xiaotian’s present strength lets him shatter every one of them with ease!
This mighty force stems from his breakthrough into the Creation Realm.
Yang Xiaotian wandered back into the Holy Realm at a relaxed pace.
One stride brought him to the turbulent void where the Master of the Holy Realm had once concealed himself.
The Master of the Holy Realm’s presence still permeated the area!
Shocking Yang Xiaotian, the Master of the Holy Realm had grazed the edge of the Creation Realm as well!
Secluded for countless years to fathom the Creation Realm, the Master remained ignorant of Yang Xiaotian’s full breakthrough. His eyes flew open, bursting with elation and thrill: "This time, I really touched the threshold of the Creation Realm!"
"I’ve succeeded!"
"Hahahaha!"
With those words, overwhelming excitement forced wild laughter from him: "Yang Xiaotian, I am invincible once again. Let’s see what you can do about me now!"
To him, the prior loss against Yang Xiaotian arose mostly because Yang Xiaotian had brushed the Creation Realm’s threshold. Having now done the same, plus commanding the Holy Realm’s complete origin power, he felt certain to utterly dominate Yang Xiaotian if he dared return!
"Oh, really?" A voice he knew well echoed at that instant.
That familiar tone jolted the Master of the Holy Realm to his feet, gaze whipping around—only to spot Yang Xiaotian striding toward him amid the chaotic void.
Stunned by Yang Xiaotian’s abrupt arrival, the Master of the Holy Realm’s killing intent exploded, eyes blazing like fire: "Yang Xiaotian, just in time!"
"This time, you’re seeking death!"
Words barely out, he unleashed what he deemed Creation Realm might, fused with the Holy Realm’s origin power, launching a ferocious assault on Yang Xiaotian.
Grazing the Creation Realm’s threshold had multiplied the Master of the Holy Realm’s strength several fold.
But his devastating punches halted dead before Yang Xiaotian, repelled by an unseen barrier. Even at full exertion doubled, not a fraction advanced.
"You?!" The Master of the Holy Realm gaped in shock, complexion draining as he stared at Yang Xiaotian in utter disbelief.
Yang Xiaotian regarded the flabbergasted Master of the Holy Realm with serene composure, stating, "Over the years, your strength has grown tremendously indeed. But as yours soared, mine has too!" With that, brilliant radiance erupted from him, unleashing myriad Creation Runes.
Creation Runes emerging froze every chaotic flow surrounding them.
Witnessing those Creation Runes encircling Yang Xiaotian, the Master of the Holy Realm shuddered violently, face twisting in horror: "This, is this?!"
As ruler of the Holy Realm, how could he fail to know these fabled Creation Runes!
Yang Xiaotian had formed Creation Runes!
Which meant Yang Xiaotian had truly...!
"Do you have any last words?" Yang Xiaotian demanded icily.
"I’m not willing!" The Master of the Holy Realm bellowed, his roar detonating the space nearby.
Not willing? Those proved the final utterance of the Master of the Holy Realm.
Yang Xiaotian lifted a finger, stabbing straight at the Master of the Holy Realm’s brow. A horrifying ray lanced through its center!
From that forehead wound, the Master of the Holy Realm crumbled particle by particle into specks of light, dissolving into nothingness between heaven and earth.
The Master of the Holy Realm’s fall triggered a blood rain across every continent of the Holy Realm, as if weeping in grief, lamenting the ruler’s departure.
Holy Realm Academy’s ancestors stared dumbstruck at the crimson downpour from the heavens.
Suddenly, Zhao Can, elder of the Holy Realm Academy, dropped to his knees, prostrating skyward with a cry: "Your Majesty!"
Wu Ze and fellow elders knelt too, wailing in reverence: "Your Majesty!"
A realm lord’s demise brings blood rain upon the entire domain. The Holy Realm’s deluge told the tale clearly.
Cries echoed through the Holy Realm Academy in that instant.
Yet the blood rain ceased swiftly, skies clearing anew.
Post-rain, sunlight gleamed more brilliantly than before.
Word of Yang Xiaotian ascending as Creator World Venerable and slaying the Master of the Holy Realm rocked the entire Eternal Realm.
Having slain the Master of the Holy Realm, Yang Xiaotian headed back to the Meng Family. His seclusion spanning nearly a hundred thousand years for Creation Realm breakthrough left him curious about Bing Xue’s state.
A few days passed.
A spatial passage linking Lower Realm to Holy Realm ripped open abruptly, spilling forth figures: Yang Ling’er, Yang Chao, Huang Ying, Long Qingxuan, Wan Ning, and more.
"Is this the Holy Realm? Such dense spiritual energy saturating heaven and earth!" Yang Ling’er exclaimed in awe at the ambient spiritual force.
"I wonder how Xiaotian is." Concern laced the words of Long Qingxuan and Wan Ning alike.
Having endured a full hundred thousand years awaiting Yang Xiaotian in the Lower Realm, the pair yearned to locate him immediately upon Holy Realm entry.
"Sisters-in-law, no need for worry. Elder brother’s genius ensures his safety. He’s likely a continent empire’s Great Emperor by now," Yang Ling’er reassured.
"Let’s first find a place to stay in the city ahead and then inquire about Xiaotian’s news," said Yang Chao.
The group agreed with nods, soaring toward the nearby city.
"I wonder what realm elder brother has reached now," Yang Ling’er pondered.
Through relentless cultivation over the years, she had attained Saint Realm.
She imagined sparring lightly with her elder brother upon reunion.
"With your elder brother’s talent, he’s far beyond higher realms already; you’d stand no chance," Huang Ying chuckled. "You couldn’t withstand even half a move from him!"