Chapter 1851 — The Peerless Sword-Dao Young Master
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Dao fruit after Dao fruit came whistling back from the chaotic mist, and the Dao Tree, the Da Luo Heaven, and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall arrived behind him almost simultaneously. Young Master Lingxiao followed those terrifying waves of divine-ability fluctuation and raced forward.
Beneath his feet, the Chaos Long Rivers kept shifting without end; the sixteen rivers transformed, drawing him now closer to, now farther from, the place from which the fluctuations came—at times he could not even sense them.
Young Master Lingxiao's face darkened, and his speed grew ever greater.
"No—they should not be upon the Chaos Long Rivers, but at the center of the sixteen long rivers, inside the Miluo Palace!
We.
. .
we are still in Yujing City at this very moment.
It is only that Seventh Brother's divine ability has disturbed the positions of the Chaos Long Rivers.
I have landed on the river's surface, while Fourth Brother Zixiao has landed in the Miluo Palace!
" "As long as I know where they are, Seventh Brother's divine ability cannot trap me! "
At the ancestral court of Yujing City, the Miluo Palace stood at the center of the sixteen Chaos Long Rivers.
This ancient complex consisted of the Miluo Palace master's own Miluo Palace and the Dao halls of the seven young masters: Eldest Young Master Taishang's Taishang Hall, Second Young Master Wuji's Wuji Hall, Third Young Master Lingxiao's Lingxiao Hall, Fourth Young Master Zixiao's Zixiao Hall, Fifth Young Master Wuzong's Wuzong Hall, Sixth Young Master Zhanji's Zhanji Hall, and Seventh Young Master Hundun's Hundun Hall.
After the Sixteenth Epoch was annihilated, the master of the Miluo Palace was overcome with despair. He ordered the young masters, hall masters, and Dao-achievers to return to their respective eras, while he himself returned to the Miluo Palace of the First Epoch and dissolved into the Dao.
But the seven young masters did not heed his words and return to their eras. Taishang went into seclusion; Wuji was suppressed; the Third and Fourth Young Masters schemed to descend upon the Seventeenth Epoch; the Fifth and Sixth Young Masters vanished without a trace; and the Seventh Young Master, Hundun, behaved in ways mysterious and unfathomable—a dragon that showed its head but never its tail. At this time, only the Wuji Hall, the Zhanji Hall, and the Wuzong Hall remained in the Miluo Palace. The Taishang Hall had also been moved away by Young Master Taishang, relocated to the Second Epoch.
Just then, two great halls suddenly flew over and crashed down into the Miluo Palace with a thunderous boom.
Young Master Zixiao stood atop a hall roof, pressing the hilt of his Dao sword, and slowly raised his head. Across from him, atop the roof of the Hundun Hall, stood Shen Mu, his palm resting on the hilt of the Chaos Sword.
The two faced each other from afar. Whoosh—
An earth-shaking boom rang out from beyond the Miluo Palace. The Chaos Long Rivers encircling the palace revolved in a bizarre fashion, extremely similar to the divine ability of Shen Mu's thirty-sixth heaven of the Dao realm.
The sixteen Chaos Long Rivers interlaced and intersected around the Miluo Palace, their order constantly shifting, creating a sense of magnificent, uncanny beauty! "Seventh Brother, in three and a half billion years, has your dharma power truly risen to such heights?
" Young Master Zixiao pressed his sword; the might of his Dao sword could barely be restrained. Countless violet sword lights spread out into heavens of sword Dao. Within his Dao hall, the Zixiao Hall, the torrent of the sword Dao roared with a sound that shook heaven and earth, one that even the Annihilation Tribulation could not suppress.
"But what astonishes me even more is your Chaos divine ability.
" Young Master Zixiao said in a low voice, "No wonder the teacher said that even he could not quite understand your Way of Chaos.
It is truly transcendent and sublime, a refreshing departure.