Gu An looked at Son of Heaven Ji Yan, his eyes filled with mockery, making Son of Heaven Ji Yan very uncomfortable.
However, with the Divine Sword in hand, Son of Heaven Ji Yan was not panicked.
The Divine Sword he held was of great origin, capable of devouring the True Meaning of the Great Dao and enhancing Sword Intent. Of course, this sword could only absorb the True Meaning of the Great Dao cultivated by Immortal Cultivators, not the Great Dao itself.
He came to this palace as led by the Divine Sword in his hand, attracted by the presence of Ji Xiaoyu.
Son of Heaven Ji Yan looked at Ji Xiaoyu again, waiting for her response.
Ji Xiaoyu could feel the malicious intent in his sword, yet she did not panic, for Gu An was also here.
She was more curious now; could this child rely on the sword to take her life?
She trusted Gu Anâs judgment, just curious how this sword would kill her.
âHmm, my name is Ji Xiaoyu. May I know why the Son of Heaven has come to me?â Ji Xiaoyu asked, her tone indifferent, her gaze calm.
Her composure confused Son of Heaven Ji Yan, making him ask, âSince you know I am the Son of Heaven, why donât you take action? Why have I never seen you in the previous great battles?â
âBecause I dislike fighting.â Ji Xiaoyu replied.
This remark made Gu An laugh.
In the past, Ji Xiaoyu was a battle maniac on the Path of the Great Dao, and she still wished to have a good fight with him.
Ji Xiaoyu glanced at him, making him immediately retract his smile.
Son of Heaven Ji Yan raised his sword, the blade pointed at Ji Xiaoyu, and said, âYour companions were lured away by my avatar; no one will come to save you. Itâs just your fate to become my Sword Intent since you possess great destiny.â
As he spoke, his wrist twisted, and the sword blade rotated, unleashing a terrifying Sword Intent that rushed towards Ji Xiaoyu.
Boomâ
The small table before Ji Xiaoyu turned to ashes, her robe billowed, her black hair flew, yet her eyebrows did not furrow, nor did she blink.
Son of Heaven Ji Yanâs pupils contracted; following his gaze, there was an additional figure in front of the stepsâit was Gu An.
Gu An stood sidewise to Son of Heaven Ji Yan, blocking his Sword Intent.
The vast Sword Intent caused Gu Anâs robes to flutter continuously, his hair floated up, but it could not shake his posture.
Son of Heaven Ji Yan frowned and asked, âWho are you?â
His heart surged with vigilance towards Gu An, who seemed casual in his actions, but the Sword Intent he emitted was serious, and his moves were lethal.
Gu An glanced at Son of Heaven Ji Yan and said, âEven with me here, you should have precaution.â
Ji Xiaoyuâs lips slightly curved upward, and she said, âYou said I couldnât escape my fate; I am certainly no match for him. I canât let you come here for nothing.â
As the two conversed as if alone, Son of Heaven Ji Yanâs eyes turned cold, and he immediately intensified his Sword Intent, causing the entire palace to tremble.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he heightened his Sword Intent, he could not threaten Gu An, and he felt as if facing the Great Dao, no matter how much mana or Sword Intent he used, the Great Dao could swallow his attack. This feeling sank his heart.
After a few seconds, Son of Heaven Ji Yan sheathed his sword.
Gu An turned to him, eyes falling on the sword in his hand.
This sword is extraordinary, crafted by a Xuan Qi Primordial Immortal, who is also among the Celestial Dao Venerable ranks.
Indeed, Celestial Dao Venerables would support a Son of Heaven; every Son of Heaven capable of causing trouble had a backing.
âJust who are you?â
Son of Heaven Ji Yan asked in a deep voice, certain he was no match for the other.[/p>
The Celestial Spirit Great World still hides such characters.
Could he be from Wushi?
But Wushi wouldnât engage in worldly conflicts.
Gu An replied, âSon of Heaven, you may undergo your trials, but donât be too hasty or use rule-breaking powers.â
Upon hearing this, Son of Heaven Ji Yanâs face turned grim.
He was about to speak when Gu Anâs voice rang out, âConsidering his favor, I wonât kill you, but I will punish you slightly.â
With that, Gu An suddenly swung his sleeve, and a fierce wind rose from the ground, rushing towards Son of Heaven Ji Yan.
Everything happened too quickly for Son of Heaven Ji Yan to react.
With a boom, he was thrown out like a beam of cold light rushing out of the palace.
A terrifying force enveloped him, preventing him from steadying himself, sensing the scenery around him changing rapidly.
He flew out of the Little World, crashed through mountains, crossed rivers, and passed through clouds. His worldview shook violently.
He collided against mountains, one after another, causing his Qi-blood to churn, his body unpleasant, forcing him to grit his teeth and tightly grip the sword in his hand.
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After a while, he crashed into an incredibly solid mountain, bringing him to a halt, Qi-blood surging, a mouthful of reverse blood sprayed out. He felt all the mana within him dissipate.
The world before him stopped shaking, becoming clear, and ahead lay a vast prairie, blue skies, white clouds, and a cloud sea split into two halves, seemingly cut by a sharp sword.
He was embedded into an incredibly majestic mountain, appearing like a heavenly wall compared to the mountains on either side, smooth mountain walls with little flora but dense forests atop.
This mountain stood at least ten thousand feet tall, utterly magnificent.
Son of Heaven Ji Yan was horrified to find he could not rise, an unimaginable invisible force pressed him, unable even to shatter the mountain behind.
âIn five hundred years, you will be able to free yourself. You can see how people will speak of you five hundred years later.â
Gu Anâs voice reached his ears, causing his expression to turn fearful.
âYou canât do thisâŠâ
Son of Heaven Ji Yan gritted his teeth, finally roaring in anger.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world.
In the palace, Gu Anâs robe was still fluttering.
Ji Xiaoyu stood up, looked into the distance, and asked, âWhat is that mountain? Why havenât I seen it before?â
Gu An retracted his sleeves, turned to her, and smiled, âJust built for him.â
Ji Xiaoyu was secretly astonished; she could also create a mountain, but doing so like Gu An while simultaneously taking action and creating a mountain without causing much commotion was beyond her ability.
Sealing Son of Heaven Ji Yan with a single mountain, the power contained within was unimaginable.
âFive hundred years is an imitation of your Sun Wukong novel, isnât it?â Ji Xiaoyu asked, clearly teasing, yet asking seriously.
Gu An laughed, âJust came to mind.â
He turned and walked toward the palace door.
âArenât you afraid of trouble?â
Ji Xiaoyu pursued, five hundred years later, Son of Heaven Ji Yan might cause greater trouble upon his return.
Without looking back, Gu An replied, âHe doesnât count as trouble in my eyes.â
âYou said you wouldnât involve yourself in worldly struggles, would this be considered an exception?â
Faced with Ji Xiaoyuâs inquiry, Gu An did not answer, quickly disappearing from the hall.
Ji Xiaoyu sat down again, her gaze towards the distance, she could see many Great Powers across the world flying towards the mountain sealing Son of Heaven Ji Yan.
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