Chapter 2221 - 2219: Divine Flower Sword

Chapter 2221: Chapter 2219: Divine Flower Sword

Divine Flower Sword!

This is the Divine Sword left by the founder Empress of the Flying Flower Zen Temple. It is rumored that the founder Empress was a half-step Empress, undoubtedly powerful. However, what was unexpected is that when the half-step Empress departed from the Flying Flower Zen Temple, she did not leave her half-step Emperor Artifact but left this Divine Flower Sword, a sword at the Ancient Saint Realm. It is well known that during the era when Great Emperors do not appear, Saints are the rulers of this Martial Arts World. But this female prodigy who reached the Half-step Emperor Realm left her inheritance, to her future disciples and descendants, a Saint Treasure, truly unexpected, why did she not leave a stronger half-step Emperor Artifact?

When Sang Qing wielded the Divine Flower Sword in her hand, slashing out a Sword Qi, the powerful Sword Qi transformed into petals, like forming a sky bridge, guiding Sang Qing’s way, striking towards the Northern Tyrant!

At this moment, although the Northern Tyrant was surprised, he had absolute confidence in himself. After all, Sang Qing was merely a spent arrow, her Essence, Energy, Spirit all scattered, having stepped into the Transformation Realm. Even if Sang Qing still possessed peak combat power, the Northern Tyrant was confident in fighting her without losing, let alone Sang Qing’s current state.

Boom!

The Northern Tyrant unhesitatingly swung the Thunder God’s Hammer in his hand, heavily smashing down, a powerful thunder and lightning force struck out, breaking through the void, directly killing towards Sang Qing!

Swish!

Sang Qing had already stepped onto the sky bridge condensed from petals. When she wanted to engage in a close battle with the Northern Tyrant, the power from the Northern Tyrant’s swing of the Thunder God’s Hammer still made Sang Qing frown. Indeed, the strength of the Northern Tyrant was beyond her expectations. In these short years, she had been in seclusion, trying to control her Transformation power, hoping to extend her support for the Flying Flower Zen Temple for a few more years. It was unexpected that invisibly, the Northern Tyrant had grown so much. This guy is ruthless, indeed a talent!

However, the stronger the Northern Tyrant is now, the more worried Sang Qing becomes because she has engaged the Northern Tyrant. Earlier, the Northern Tyrant promised not to attack the Flying Flower Zen Temple after she passes. But such promises are worthless, certainly unreliable. If she is defeated, or she cannot kill the Northern Tyrant here, then the Northern Tyrant will certainly attack the Flying Flower Zen Temple in the blink of an eye. With such talent and astonishing strength, who in the Flying Flower Zen Temple can be a match for the Northern Tyrant? Isn’t it just waiting to be annihilated entirely, watching the legacy get destroyed? The bloodthirsty Northern Tyrant likely won’t spare a single disciple of the Flying Flower Zen Temple, wiping them all out!

Bang dong!

Sang Qing’s sword light collided with the Northern Tyrant’s lightning force, a formidable force. When this force scattered, it felt as if the small world they were in was collapsing. However, as the force was about to spread, Elder Sanxu’s Rune Array, prepared in advance, shimmered with power, like a big net, imprisoning the force, slowly dissolving it within this small world!

"Hmph, I didn’t expect you to have such power at this stage!" The Northern Tyrant snorted coldly at Sang Qing.

"I didn’t expect that at this stage, you still can’t defeat me. To become one of the top three powerful beings in Northern State Territory, it seems you’re being overestimated!" Sang Qing said disdainfully, looking at the Northern Tyrant.

"Then let’s determine a winner. I don’t want to waste time here anymore. I’m eager to take a trip over your Flying Flower Zen Temple territory. I’ll flatten it!" The Northern Tyrant coldly threatened Sang Qing.

"Since you say so, I have no other choice but to kill you here utterly!" Sang Qing said, her entire body emitting a killing aura.

Rustle!

However, just as Sang Qing’s voice fell, she intended to summon all her power for a full-on strike, she sensed something wrong. She couldn’t help but look at her feet, already blurred. This was Transformation, a sign of completely dissipating into the world. She didn’t expect it to really be unstoppable, completely uncontrollable. It seems wanting to battle the Northern Tyrant, to kill him entirely, is already impossible!

"Hahaha, you’ve already transformed, soon to be utterly gone. What will you use to battle me? Right now, I don’t need to touch you. If you strike, I’ll just dodge. Can you do anything to me?" The Northern Tyrant laughed shamelessly.

Sang Qing frowned, thinking she could still hold on for a fierce battle with the Northern Tyrant before her life ended, a grand fight. But it seems heaven doesn’t give her this chance, she doesn’t have this fortune. The power of Transformation spreads quickly, already uncontrollable, her legs already turned invisible. This power will continue upwards until she completely disappears from the world!

And as the despicable Northern Tyrant said, now he doesn’t need to engage Sang Qing at all because she is actively transforming. Within an hour, she will disappear entirely. Why should he waste his strength battling Sang Qing? Even if Sang Qing sought to drag him down in a demise with her, attacking madly, he simply needs to dodge, without needing to fight!

"Is this how my life will end? Is the Flying Flower Zen Temple destined to be destroyed in my generation? The founder Empress was brilliant in her time. Though I, Sang Qing, cannot compare to the ancestor, I have my dignity. Even killing the Northern Tyrant, I must severely injure him so he cannot attack the legacy of Flying Flower Zen Temple, reducing the greatest threat. This is the only thing I can do now!" Sang Qing thought resolutely in her heart.

Whoosh!

A drop of life-bound essence blood spilled onto the Divine Flower Sword in Sang Qing’s hand. Instantly, the entire Divine Flower Sword seemed to come alive, and petals of sword flowers began to emerge from it. The power of thunder and lightning that was surrounding Sang Qing shattered as if the force had been crushed, causing the Northern Tyrant to furrow his brows in shock. He couldn’t help but exclaim, "At this stage, you still dare to use your Origin True Blood? You’re truly courting death, merely accelerating your transformation!"

"For the heritage of my Flying Flower Zen Temple, for my disciples, I, Sang Qing, will do whatever it takes!" Sang Qing declared with unwavering determination.

Suddenly, after making this decision, Sang Qing became exceptionally calm, as if she saw through everything. Even facing death, or the agony of transformation, she didn’t flinch. Her only resolve now was to strike at the Northern Tyrant, with the intention of killing him if possible, and inflict maximum damage if not!

Swish!

The Divine Flower Sword in Sang Qing’s hand continued to emit a profusion of sword flowers. These sword flowers filled the entire world, engulfing the Northern Tyrant in a sea of flower swords. The Northern Tyrant watched his surroundings warily, unsure of what might happen, not daring to be careless, and even less daring to act rashly, for the strength and divine abilities of Sang Qing were beyond his expectations!

"Is this the power of the Divine Flower Sword? It seems capable of reaching every part of the world. Perhaps this is the true intention left by the founder Empress with this sword, to tell us that even if we can’t find the path to Eternal Life and Immortality, even if annihilation is inevitable, we should bloom our most beautiful selves like a flower before wilting!" Sang Qing had such an insight, telling herself in her heart!

Boom!

The Northern Tyrant was still terrified, frightened that these sword flowers might suddenly attack him, especially since he had no idea what kind of divine abilities Sang Qing possessed. In this state of uncertainty, the Northern Tyrant felt the most fear, and he swung his Thunder God’s Hammer heavily, scattering a patch of sword flowers, while loudly saying, "Sang Qing, in such a transformation, recklessly using your Origin True Blood will only speed up your transformation process. Why not take an extra second to look at this world?"

"What’s there to see in this world? All living beings are mere ants!" Sang Qing replied coldly.

"Since you have such enlightenment, why persist?" the Northern Tyrant seized the opportunity to ask.

"It’s not my persistence, but I cannot let you, this despicable person, succeed!" Sang Qing said calmly.

The Northern Tyrant glared at Sang Qing and roared, "The power of the Thunder God’s Hammer truly lies in having the strength akin to the Thunder God. Let me show you!"

"Divine Flower Sword, you can reach every corner of the world, go and kill him!" Sang Qing said as she watched the Divine Flower Sword before her.

Swoosh! ℴℴ𝘮

A light of the sword flower!

Bam!

A force of thunder!

The two forces collided with the utmost speed and strength, startling even Elder Sanxu, who instinctively waved his hand to cloak himself with a rune, providing protection!

Rumble!

The thunderous sound was deafening. If Elder Sanxu hadn’t earlier used a powerful ancient rune to envelop the small world of Sang Qing and the Northern Tyrant’s battle, the entire Northern State Territory might have been destroyed. However, not far away, Ye Tianchen and Princess Zi Xuan were stunned, for they saw with their own eyes that a small world between heaven and earth had vanished, a sign of boundless terror...