Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 2415: Mysterious Figure (2)



Yun Lintian was shocked. While the connection between him and the seven elemental swords wasn't completely severed, they were no longer under his control. How could this person do this?

Yun Lintian's mind reeled, grappling with the profound display of power he had just

witnessed. The figure's effortless control over his swords, the sheer dominance he exuded, was unlike anything he had ever encountered.

"Are you Jian Yun?" Yun Lintian's voice echoed through the desolate landscape, his tone laced with a mixture of awe and apprehension.

The figure remained silent, his form still shrouded in shadow, his face obscured by the depths of his hood. He exuded an aura of ancient power, a presence that seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, a master of the sword who had reached the pinnacle of cultivation.

Yun Lintian, his heart pounding with a mixture of defiance and trepidation, drew the Heaven Piercing Sword, its blade gleaming with a defiant light. He knew that he was facing an opponent far beyond his current capabilities, a being whose power dwarfed his own.

But he would not back down. He must find a way to identify this person's true identity, even if he had to face this challenge head-on, with every ounce of strength, every fiber of his being.

He charged towards the figure, his movements a blur, his sword a streak of lightning. He channeled the power of the Great Law of Death, his aura turning a chilling shade of black, his swordsmanship reaching a new pinnacle of destructive power.

The figure, his expression unchanged, his movements fluid and effortless, simply raised his hand, and the seven elemental swords, now under his complete control, transformed into a whirlwind of conflicting forces, their blades a symphony of destruction.

BOOM!!

The earth trembled, the air crackled with energy, as Yun Lintian's Heaven Piercing Sword clashed with the seven elemental swords, their powers colliding in a dazzling display of light and sound.

Yun Lintian, his senses heightened, his reflexes sharpened, weaved through the chaotic onslaught, his swordsmanship a dance of death, his every strike imbued with the destructive power of the Great Law of Death.

He unleashed a torrent of attacks, his sword a blur of motion, his movements unpredictable, his power surging like a raging storm. But the figure, his mastery over the seven elemental swords absolute, countered every attack with effortless ease, his movements graceful, his swordsmanship a symphony of precision and power.

The battle raged, the desolate landscape bearing witness to a clash of titans, a struggle between a rising star and an ancient master, a dance of death between two cultivators who had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Yun Lintian, despite his valiant efforts, found himself slowly being overwhelmed. The figure's control over the seven elemental swords was flawless, his attacks a relentless barrage of conflicting forces that disrupted Yun Lintian's rhythm, his movements, his very thoughts.

He channeled the power of the Law of Space, his body flickering in and out of existence, his movements unpredictable, his attacks appearing from unexpected angles. But the figure, his senses attuned to the subtle fluctuations in space, anticipated every move, his swordsmanship adapting, his defenses impenetrable.

Yun Lintian, his strength waning, his body battered, felt a growing sense of despair. He had pushed himself to his limits, unleashed the full extent of his power, but he was still no match for this enigmatic figure, this master of the sword.

"Hah!!"

He unleashed his divine beast bloodlines, his body transforming, his power surging. The Azure Dragon's power enhanced his ferocity, the Divine Phoenix's flames engulfed his sword, the White Tiger's speed and strength fueled his attacks, and the Black Turtle's resilience fortified his defenses.

But even with the combined might of his divine beast bloodlines, Yun Lintian could not break through the figure's defenses. The figure, his expression unchanged, his movements effortless, simply deflected every attack, his swordsmanship a masterpiece of precision and power.

"Ugh!" Yun Lintian stumbled back, his breaths ragged, his body bearing the marks of the intense battle. He had tried various options but he was still no match for this master of the sword.

The figure, his gaze fixed on Yun Lintian, spoke once more, his voice a chilling whisper that echoed through the desolate landscape. "You have fought well," he acknowledged, his words laced with a hint of respect. "But your current strength is far from enough."

He raised his hand, and the seven elemental swords, their blades gleaming with a destructive light, converged towards Yun Lintian, their combined might capable of obliterating him in an instant.

Yun Lintian held his breath and quickly gathered his energy, preparing to counterattack, but before he could act, all seven elemental swords came to a halt in front of him. The momentum and destructive force instantly vanished, dissipating into the air.

Yun Lintian looked at the mysterious figure questioningly.

"Leave. Come back again when you fully master your newfound power," the figure said calmly and waved his hand. As if granted amnesty, the seven elemental swords hurriedly flew back towards Yun Lintian and hovered around him obediently.

Yun Lintian took a deep breath and said, "You must be Jian Yun. We are here for..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the mysterious figure raised his hand and said, "You don't have to say anything. Your qualifications are not enough."

Yun Lintian immediately swallowed his words. At least, he was certain that this person was Jian Yun, the Sword Spirit he and Hongyue were looking for.

Hongyue stared at the figure attentively. She knew that it was impossible to obtain any answers from him here. Hence, she didn't say anything but silently memorized his aura.

He Chong and the other Ancient True Gods exchanged confused glances. They had never met anyone as powerful as this person. Even in the Primordial Era, this person must have been at least in the top three among the True Gods.

Yun Lintian let out a long breath and nodded slightly. "Understood. We will be leaving now."

He Chong and the others hesitated, but there was nothing they could do. They decided to go back to their base and think of a new plan.

"Heh. You've ruined my beautiful plan. I was really looking forward to seeing how he would unleash a calamity by himself."

A female voice suddenly resounded, and a beautiful figure slowly appeared in the sky above. This person was none other than Tantai Xue.

The mysterious figure didn't even bother to respond. He looked at Yun Lintian and said, "Go

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