Chapter 668 A Single Slash Shatters the Yin-Yang Boundary

668 A single slash cleaves the boundary between Yin and Yang

Calm your mind and gaze intently, stop thinking, and slowly channel your inner energy into your primordial spirit.

In the interaction between mind and spirit, the primordial spirit continuously absorbed He Chen's true energy, as if it were a bottomless pit.

Strange phenomena suddenly appeared all around. The surrounding clouds and mist churned, as if countless giant dragons were rolling in the clouds, with a majestic momentum. With a single claw, the sky was obscured.

Then, countless rays of light poured down from the sky, like dazzling ribbons dancing in the air, illuminating the area around the primordial spirit as if it were gods and Buddhas.

All around, there were blessings from the Qilin, and auspicious omens filled the sky, entering the primordial spirit and mind. Dragons coiled and tigers circled, and dragons and phoenixes sang together. It was as if countless divine beasts were soaring in the void, their figures appearing and disappearing, emitting earth-shaking roars and joyful songs.

He Chen was learning and practicing Yuan Shen martial arts again, as if he had experienced a cycle of time and space. Various martial arts were unknowingly starting over again, just like an ancient sage reopening a dusty book and immersing himself in the ocean of martial arts once more.

They practiced for countless years, their figures dancing in the void, flowing endlessly like water.

With a single slash, three thousand strikes were made, as if countless He Chens appeared simultaneously, each wielding a sharp blade and unleashing countless dazzling sword lights across the heavens and earth.

These sword lights intertwined, the three thousand becoming one, and one person being three thousand, like a cascading Milky Way. The sword lights interacted, their momentum like an underwater tsunami, the power to sever the Milky Way, cutting through the limitations of time and space as they struck at the same time.

The Divine Bell Shield, with its three thousand layers, envelops him within an invisible, colossal bell. Its melodious toll echoes throughout heaven and earth. Despite the passage of time and the fading of years, the Divine Bell Shield remains unchanged since time immemorial, unaffected by the five signs of decay in the celestial realm, and only perishes after countless eras.

Yunfeng's movements are as graceful as the wind and as swift as lightning. It's as if he walks with the clouds and dances with the wind, each step a journey of ten thousand miles, like traveling from the North Sea to Cangwu at dusk, a single step taking him to the highest peaks of the world!

The Thunderfire Heart Technique unleashes a violent and scorching aura within the body, like thunder and fire burning, releasing boundless power. It connects with heavenly thunder and draws in earthly fire, using itself as a bridge to create something from nothing, with the destructive power of thunder.

His divine sense was so absorbed that he felt no sense of time. It was as if, with a single move, thunder roared across the land, its violent force sweeping in. The power seemed to descend from the heavens like lightning, carrying an unstoppable might, instantly shattering the majestic mountain into dust, sending rocks flying and dust billowing everywhere.

Like lotus pollen!

With another strike, a violent bolt of lightning, its boundless power capable of scorching, swept out instantly, causing the seawater to churn and the waves to surge wherever it passed.

Under the impact of this force, the sea seemed to evaporate instantly, with billowing white mist rising from the surface, creating a scene resembling a fairyland.

The fish and shrimp are all cooked, and the aroma of the vegetables is irresistible!

At this moment, within his divine consciousness, his primordial spirit continuously evolved, and various scenes around him materialized, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The spirits and gods were terrified, and there was nowhere to hide from the calamities; all they could do was wait for death in anger.

He Chen seemed to have become the master of heaven and earth, standing tall between heaven and earth, and causing all living beings to flee in terror!

Before he knew it, He Chen suddenly felt a wave of hunger. This was something he hadn't felt in a long time. The last time he felt hunger was more than half a year ago, during his unforgettable memories of Jinjia Village.

He couldn't help but stuff all sorts of pills, roasted wolf meat, dragon meat, and bear meat from his spatial ring into his mouth, where they were quickly consumed.

He couldn't help but slowly stop channeling his inner energy and slowly open his eyes.

All around the primordial spirit were dragon shadows, like dazzling little real dragons, with dragon claws, dragon heads, dragon whiskers, and dragon tails, lifelike, as if real dragons were flowing in the air.

They seemed to be beings that could be truly touched if one dared to reach out and touch them. The light emanating from them was as dazzling as the sun, shimmering with golden light, illuminating the entire space in a magnificent golden glow, like a fairyland.

The body of the primordial spirit seemed to be carefully carved from glass and gold, crystal clear.

Its body is like crystal, pure and flawless, an immeasurable body, a flawless body, without the slightest imperfection.

Many complex martial arts techniques are combined with swordsmanship, transforming into a single strike that can cut three thousand times, encompassing many great principles, and annihilating all with a single strike.

With a slight thought, He Chen, the primordial spirit, slowly opened his eyes and nodded as if they were of one mind.

It condenses energy into a blade, resembling a gentleman's blade, but it seems devoid of any spirituality!

Numerous complex martial arts techniques flowed rapidly in his hands, a dazzling display of sword light, as brilliant as a fireworks show, and then, like the waters of a river, converged into the sea.

With a thought, the complex sword techniques seemed to find their home, gradually merging into one, and finally condensing into a single slash that unleashed three thousand strikes. With one strike, three thousand great swords moved, indistinguishable from one another, and without any order of precedence.

With a single swing of the blade, the entire space seemed to freeze. A dazzling blade of light pierced the sky, piercing into the void, carrying boundless power as it hurtled toward its unknown target.

Amidst the flashing blades, as they fell, it was as if three thousand worlds were being destroyed and reborn, each strike containing the essence of He Chen's endless years of cultivation, his mastery of various sword techniques reaching perfection and transcendence.

A series of eerie and shrill screams of evil spirits echoed in my ears.

With a single slash, it cleaved through the boundary between Yin and Yang, and entered another dimension.

Within the realm of the dead, a blade of light stood like the blazing sun high in the sky.

Like fireworks in the night sky, dazzlingly bright.

The single slash instantly transformed into 1,500 beams of light, shooting out like a torrential rain of pear blossom needles.

Surrounded by mountains, filled with yin energy, the majestic mountain that stood between the underworld and the heavens and earth suddenly broke apart, like Mount Heng collapsing.

With a deafening roar, the surrounding majestic mountains began to collapse, the earth cracked, and lightning-like blades swept across a radius of hundreds of miles.

More than 10,000 evil spirits, ghosts, and monsters around him were instantly wiped out with a single slash.

[Add 50 to Killing] [Add 150 to Killing] [Add 450 to Killing]...

He Chen stared at the densely packed notifications flashing before his eyes like banknotes.

Looking at the attributes, there were a total of 3.2 million kill points, and he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

His eyes gleamed with a sharp light, as if they could pierce through space and see into the underworld.

The simple strike from his primordial spirit seemed to have a specific purpose. In his divine sense, he saw the blade light seemingly entering a netherworld, a scene he was familiar with, having entered it when he was ambushed on the way.

He muttered to himself, 'I didn't expect there to be so many ghosts inside.'

The primordial spirit slowly came to a standstill, bringing with it the whistling of the wind, gently stirring He Chen's robes.

A faint, boundless rage and killing intent flickered within him!

It was as if he had suddenly thrown a punch, the force of which was like a world-destroying blade, instantly tearing the air apart, piercing through the realms of Yin and Yang, causing evil spirits to descend, and bringing devastation to humankind, or as if he had stormed into the underworld, accumulating a massive amount of killing points.

With a gentle smile, his primordial spirit bowed softly and slowly entered He Chen's brow.

Like the Buddha's smile, it possesses supreme power, moving mountains and rivers, causing them to flow backward. In the blink of an eye, all distracting thoughts and worries vanish without a trace.