Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

”Shut up!”

The Mountain Ancestor, his face covered in scars, retorted angrily in his heart.

However, the Mountain Ancestor within the shadow of Buzhou Mountain continued to pass a message.

”If you don’t hurry, the Vast Realm might suddenly disappear like the Mountain and Sea Realm!”

”Hmm?”

The Mountain Ancestor was taken aback and immediately realized something.

He turned his head to look outside.

The black Divine Sword in his hand suddenly flipped and stabbed forcefully into a certain space behind him.

Instantly, this space was like an egg being punctured with a small point, enough to see the world outside.

The Mountain Ancestor’s Divine Sense instantly penetrated through that small point, scanning the outside world.

Upon seeing, his heart skipped a beat.

Good heavens, the Spirit Domains within the entire Vast Realm were like clouds floating in the sky, flowing towards a certain direction, gradually disappearing from the Vast Realm.

The entire energy of the Vast Realm was also rapidly depleting.

Seeing this, the Mountain Ancestor immediately looked back at Ning Qi opposite him.

”So you’ve been stalling me this whole time!”

He was furious, but in an instant, he seemed to realize something was amiss.

”No, you’re clearly fighting me here, so why would the Vast Realm be disappearing outside? You...”

The Mountain Ancestor’s gaze scanned Ning Qi up and down, ”Could you have other accomplices outside?”

Opposite, Ning Qi still held a sword-shaped green light in his hand, transformed from a branch of the Enlightenment Realm Tree.

Seeing the Mountain Ancestor’s reaction, he smiled and said, ”You finally realized, but unfortunately, it’s too late!”

Hearing this, the Mountain Ancestor’s eyes almost turned into substance, glaring at Ning Qi.

He suddenly realized, ”I see, no wonder your power continues to grow, you’ve obtained the power of the Vast Realm.”

He couldn’t figure out where the Spirit Domains of the Vast Realm went, but he assumed it must be related to Ning Qi, whose power increased due to the Vast Realm’s power.

Just like how another version of him was using the shadow of Buzhou Mountain to devour the War Realm and the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Understanding this, the Mountain Ancestor immediately wielded the black Divine Sword, gathering his entire power into the sword.

”Daring to snatch my predestined Immortal chance right under my nose, die!”

The black Divine Sword in his hand sprouted tiny black tendrils.

Each tendril wriggled like tentacles, quickly enlarging into an existence between illusion and reality.

From a distance, it seemed as if the Mountain Ancestor wasn’t holding a sword, but rather grasping a mass of tree roots.

The tendril-like tentacles dispersed like octopus legs, burrowing into the void, wriggling rapidly.

The entire space trembled as if a paper ball was shaking rapidly, shrinking inwardly.

Ning Qi’s eyes narrowed.

The Mountain Ancestor was devouring the entire space with the sword in his hand, and his aura was gradually strengthening.

Ning Qi took a step forward.

However, the Mountain Ancestor was faster, instantly moving in front of Ning Qi.

”Withered Sword Body!”

He gripped the sword, its surface covered with countless dancing tendrils, and stabbed toward Ning Qi.

It was like a warrior clutching tree roots, using the tree root as a battering ram, fiercely trying to smash Ning Qi.

A strange glint appeared in Ning Qi’s black-and-white eyes.

He neither dodged nor evaded, merely raising his with his sword thrusting forward.

The move was plain, unadorned, like a Sword Dao novice wanting to clash their sword tip against the opponent’s incoming sword.

Ding!

The green Sword Artifact instantly collided with the black Divine Sword in the Mountain Ancestor’s hand.

A terrifying sword light storm erupted instantly between the two sword tips!

On one side was pitch-black ink, on the other was a vibrant green glow filled with life.

They seemed inherently incompatible, one leaning towards death, the other towards life.

Endless Power of Rules gushed from the sword light storm, with a strand of Immortal Dao Aura blending within.

The sword in Ning Qi’s hand still hadn’t manifested a clear Sword Body like the Mountain Ancestor, remaining a sword of green light.

The sword in the Mountain Ancestor’s hand was extremely firm and forceful, seeming to obliterate anything obstructing it.

More terrifying was that as the black Divine Sword and green Sword Artifact clashed, more tendrils crept along the black Divine Sword, like spiders and centipedes climbing rapidly towards Ning Qi’s sword.

They climbed and bit with ferociousness.

The large tendrils reversed, surrounding Ning Qi from all sides.

They had completely sealed the space, making it impossible for Ning Qi to tear the space and escape.

Faced with this sword, anyone would feel fear.

However, Ning Qi’s expression remained calm and unmoved, the light in his black-and-white eyes becoming increasingly peculiar.

Ding!

In the next second, the green light in Ning Qi’s sword flared, scattering like fireflies in a summer night.

A distinct sword shadow was meticulously condensed by Ning Qi, appearing in his palm.

The Mountain Ancestor was subconsciously drawn to the dissolving firefly glow, involuntarily glancing at Ning Qi’s sword.

With one look, he was visibly stunned.

For what Ning Qi had condensed was not a Divine Sword, but a simple, unremarkable sword sheath!

At this moment, the sword sheath was held backward by Ning Qi, its opening facing the tip of the Mountain Ancestor’s black Divine Sword.

”Receive!”

Ning Qi uttered softly!

In the next second, a terrifying suction erupted from the sword sheath; the Mountain Ancestor was already exerting force, so even without Ning Qi’s use of the Sword Technique, the Mountain Ancestor’s figure pushed forward, presenting the black Divine Sword in his hand.

The black Divine Sword was instantly sheathed, its tendrils all drawn inside.