Supreme Sword God

Chapter 1179: Chapter 1178: All Heaven-Burying Coffins Emerge, Visitors from the Source of the Black Tide

A star falls into the sea, truly terrifying.

Even a god-level expert, in such circumstances, is utterly powerless to resist.

The Celestial Dao Vortex in mid-air suddenly spins rapidly, with vast powers of the Heavenly Dao rushing towards the falling star.

”Boom!”

A massive roar rises into the air.

Though the power of the Heavenly Dao is formidable, it cannot halt the star’s descent.

”Yi Xiaoyao, how dare you boldly step into the Celestial Burial Sea!”

The will of the Heavenly Dao roars, directly shouting out Yi Xiaoyao’s name.

At this moment.

In the area where eight Heaven-Burying Coffins are located.

Eight coffins tremble in unison.

”Yi Xiaoyao has entered the Celestial Burial Sea!”

”Kill him!”

”We absolutely cannot let him leave alive; Yi Xiaoyao once took away the world seed of the Ninth Era Heaven and Earth, and this item must be controlled by us!”

The eight Heaven-Burying Coffins burst out with terrifying power, shattering the heavens and vanishing into the void.

...

In the Evil Spirit Forbidden Area, at the source of the black tide, thick black mist churns violently as several willpowers within swiftly communicate briefly, then a pitch-black beam of light shoots out from the source of the black tide.

...

On the vast, expansive sea.

An island rises from the ocean floor.

In truth, it’s not an island, but a massive turtle shell.

On the turtle shell.

Stands a hunched old man holding a cane.

The old man’s gaze stretches into the distance, his lips twitching.

”A bunch of restless fellows, Grandpa Turtle, I finally found a quiet place to sleep, only to be awakened by your commotion. Are you planning to overturn the Celestial Burial Sea?!”

Elder Gui grumbles angrily.

The turtle shell beneath his feet moves rapidly across the sea.

...

At this moment.

On the battlefield.

The massive star continues to fall swiftly.

All beings within this region, regardless of strength, feel as though they are shrouded by the shadow of death.

The rapidly spinning power of the Heavenly Dao keeps dissipating, while the descending will of the Heavenly Dao quickly disintegrates!

”Boom!”

The falling star finally crashes into the Celestial Dao Vortex.

The Celestial Dao Vortex explodes fiercely.

At this instant.

The eight Heavenly Dao Puppets, immobilized and unable to move, are directly obliterated, disappearing without a trace.

And just then.

A curtain of light suddenly sweeps in, enveloping the area where Yang Tianji and the others are located.

Immediately.

A silhouette swiftly darts over.

This person stands tall and sturdy, with a trace of determination on his face, and his eyes seem to contain the rise and fall of heaven and earth.

He is... Yi Xiaoyao, the World Daoist Master of the past era!

He stands in the air, with wild black hair whipping around.

He forms a double-hand seal, and suddenly the falling star shatters into pieces, exploding fiercely.

Within the star is contained infinite power, boundless and violent, ravaging in all directions.

The previous Celestial Dao Divine Envoy, Ling Ba, is directly obliterated by this ravaging force.

Wan Qianjue, who had just received the baptism of the Heavenly Dao, and whose power had massively surged, is reminiscent of a lone leaf in a storm as he drifts in the explosive force storm, at any moment likely to be overturned, shattered, and annihilated!

At this moment.

The Celestial Dao Cage has also fragmented.

Yi Xiaoyao raises his hand and swings.

Ye Chen and Yun Ying float up under his power’s protection.

”Mad Old Man!”

Ye Chen shouts.

Yi Xiaoyao: ”Ye Chen, I promised your mother to protect your friends and safeguard your life, and I will do as I say. As for the Mad Old Man you mentioned, perhaps he once existed, but... he’s merely a speck of dust in the long epochs. From now on, no need to mention him again.”

Ye Chen: ”Yi Xiaoyao, what do you intend to do to my mother!”

Yi Xiaoyao: ”What I’m going to do, you won’t understand now, but you will in the future.”

Saying so.

Yi Xiaoyao waves his hand.

Ye Chen’s body is swept aside by Yi Xiaoyao’s power.

”Not coming out yet?”

Yi Xiaoyao snorts coldly, exuding a boundless aura of dominance.

The next moment.

A coffin breaks through the terrifying storm, blasting to Yi Xiaoyao’s side.

The coffin lid suddenly opens.

A terrifying suction force bursts forth from within the coffin.

The crumbling power of the Heavenly Dao is fiercely sucked in by the coffin’s suction force.

Stabilized by Yi Xiaoyao’s power, Ye Chen’s mind moves, and a wisp of spiritual power pours into the Storage Ring, then connects with the token inside that belongs to the First Generation Celestial Burial Coffin.

”Is it you? You’re colluding with Yi Xiaoyao to orchestrate this?”

The First Generation Celestial Burial Coffin: ”Yes, it’s me.”

Ye Chen: ”Save my mother; whatever the conditions, I can agree to them!”

The First Generation Celestial Burial Coffin does not respond to Ye Chen, no matter how he tries to communicate; it is like sinking stones into the sea.

Yi Xiaoyao looks at Yun Ying, saying: ”Ready?”

Yun Ying’s gaze turns to Ye Chen nearby, her face full of tears, her heart filled with endless reluctance.

The one she misses the most, the one she cannot let go.

Today, mother and son are reunited.

However.

After the reunion, it will be a complete farewell.

But...

Yun Ying has no choice.

If she does not agree.

Today, her child, and her child’s friends who matter, will all perish.

Yun Ying takes a deep breath, withdrawing her gaze from Ye Chen, staring at Yi Xiaoyao, and says: ”Let’s begin!”

Yi Xiaoyao suddenly points a finger.

His fingertip touches Yun Ying’s brow.

Endless brilliance surges forth.

Within the brilliance, an aura of infinite mystery, vast and profound!

Painful expressions appear on Yun Ying’s face.

Her body is gradually fading.

”Mother!”

Ye Chen screams hoarsely, blood tears flowing from his eyes.

And just then.

”Boom!”

Terrifying power descends.

Eight Heaven-Burying Coffins appear simultaneously.

From each Heaven-Burying Coffin bursts forth power so overwhelming, it rushes to kill Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao’s wild black hair flies around as he clenches his hands into fists and strikes out.

Endless fist imprints cover the sky and earth.

Within each fist imprint is an indescribable power of destruction, dispersing the forces erupting from the eight Heaven-Burying Coffins.

”Buzz!”

A jet-black beam shoots out, suddenly striking Yi Xiaoyao from behind.

”Boom!”

An overwhelming tidal wave sweeps out from Yi Xiaoyao’s body in all directions, directly sending the jet-black beam flying.

As the beam disperses, a figure of a disheveled-haired man emerges; he stares at Yi Xiaoyao, saying: ”Yi Xiaoyao, we were old rivals in the last era. I’ve been waiting to fight with you again for a long time, and today’s occasion seems fitting, hahaha!”

Yi Xiaoyao’s eyes cold, his demeanor overbearing: ”You were not my opponent before, and even now, you are not worthy!”

The disheveled-haired man sneers, looking at the Heaven-Burying Coffin, saying: ”Though our ideologies differ, right now our opponents are the same, let’s join forces!”

”Fine!”

One of the Heaven-Burying Coffins directly agrees to join forces.

Another Heaven-Burying Coffin speaks: ”Unexpectedly, among us, there are those who would cooperate with Yi Xiaoyao. Since that’s the case, let’s eliminate him today!”

Evidently referring to the First Generation Celestial Burial Coffin.

The atmosphere tensely reaches its peak.

But all of this, Ye Chen pays no mind; his attention is entirely on his mother.

His mother’s body is already about to completely transform into nothingness... only a faintly appearing hazy light-shadow remains!