CHAPTER 489: CHAPTER 486: BREAKTHROUGH

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The sword soul of the Bright Moon Saber had always been increasing slowly, and as more Evil Sect demons were slain, it grew stronger.

But after reaching a certain point, it no longer increased, stagnating and hitting a bottleneck.

He didn’t panic, merely continuing to slay Evil Sect demons.

Building up strength for a breakthrough, there might be a flash of insight, leading to a natural breakthrough.

Now, it had finally been triggered.

The sword light of the Spirit Butterfly Sword Formation became one with the whole, reaching a special state akin to resonance.

Under this resonance, a special rhythm was formed.

This rhythm invoked a mystical Void power.

This Void power didn’t come from beyond, but was a power inherent in the world itself.

Like various kinds of waves.

People couldn’t see it nor utilize it.

But in this special state, within this rhythm, this Void power was drawn in.

Thus, the power of the Spirit Butterfly Sword Formation was pushed to its limit, with several times its usual might.

Chu Zhiyuan’s Super Sense captured this peculiar rhythm.

Thus, the sword soul of the Bright Moon Saber began to vibrate according to this strange rhythm.

Yet his face remained calm, watching those four middle-aged men in green robes as dozens of wounds bled out, and they finally collapsed to the ground, their faces filled with astonishment and unwillingness.

They truly didn’t understand what had just happened.

Everything seemed to accelerate in an instant, the swords of the twelve young women in white suddenly speeding up, catching them off guard.

By the time they reacted, it was all over.

"Impressive!" Qu Ying couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

Shao Feng also looked full of praise.

They truly couldn’t imagine anyone emerging from this sword formation unscathed under the recent strike.

Thus, they turned to look at Chu Zhiyuan.

The Great Grandmaster, could he withstand it?

"Can this move trap the Great Grandmaster?" Shen Hanyue asked Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan replied, "Haven’t you tried before?"

Shen Hanyue said, "We tried before, but it didn’t work; the Great Grandmaster’s crushing power is insurmountable, but the sword formation now is different."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, "The result would still be the same now."

While the Spirit Butterfly Sword Formation is formidable, it hasn’t reached the level to break through the realm’s crushing force.

"Looks like it still doesn’t work," Shen Hanyue sighed, "back then, you..."

"Back then, I couldn’t break through the realm gap either," Chu Zhiyuan said, "then, I could only disrupt the Great Grandmaster, but couldn’t kill him."

"That was already amazing," Shen Hanyue said.

Through the Spirit Butterfly Sword Formation, they could feel how extraordinary it was that Chu Zhiyuan could threaten the Great Grandmaster back then.

The power of the Spirit Butterfly Sword Formation far exceeded the level of a Grandmaster yet was still insufficient.

Chu Zhiyuan alone was superior to the sword formation formed by twelve Grandmasters.

The more they understood, the more they marveled at Chu Zhiyuan’s prowess and the more they sensed his remarkable ability.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I want to continue heading south; what about you all?"

Shen Hanyue said, "We’re heading north to the manor; you and Sister Xiao go ahead."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

This Shen Hanyue was getting more perceptive.

Xiao Ruoling pursed her lips and smiled, "I’ll go to the manor with everyone first."

"Alright, I’ll visit on my way back," Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

As he spoke, the sword soul of the Bright Moon Saber suddenly surged, radiating immense light.

Like a bright moon, it slowly rose.

Rising and rising.

Slowly ascending to the side of the rising sun.

The sun and moon shone together.

While in the depths of his mind, spiritual force streams of golden threads emanated from the soul light, cascading towards both the sun and the moon.

At this moment, Xiao Ruoling, Shen Hanyue, and the others, including Qu Ying and Shao Feng, all turned pale.

They seemed to see a long saber, luminous like the bright moon, appearing from the void, slicing directly towards their foreheads.

This saber was incredibly fast; the moment it appeared, it was at their brows, with no chance for evasion.

As the saber struck the forehead, darkness clouded their vision, ready to engulf them.

The light protective amulet around Xiao Ruoling and Shen Hanyue’s necks emitted a gentle glow, but even so, they couldn’t completely avoid the harm and were about to faint.

The twelve young women and Qu Ying, Shao Feng, were in an even worse state, already unconscious.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly awoke from his trance.

He reached to steady the swaying Xiao Ruoling, then waved his sleeve to stabilize Shen Hanyue.

He shook his head helplessly.

Another wave of his sleeve.

A cooling aura hit their brows, awakening them.

Everyone gradually woke up, finding themselves lying on the ground.

"This..." Shao Feng was bewildered, unable to understand.

The others were the same, looking around before focusing on Chu Zhiyuan.

Thinking of that saber, they found it familiar; it was exactly like the one at Chu Zhiyuan’s waist.

Clearly, this event was related to him.

Shen Hanyue shook her head, took off the white veil covering her face, and glared at Chu Zhiyuan.

Xiao Ruoling nestled in Chu Zhiyuan’s arms, blushing as she slowly stood straight.

Chu Zhiyuan apologetically cupped his hands.

The twelve young women quickly said it wasn’t necessary, as did Qu Ying and Shao Feng.

"What happened?!" Shen Hanyue complained, dissatisfied.

Her beautiful face still carried a hint of frailty, the pallor yet to fade.

That moment earlier hurt her.

Shao Feng couldn’t help but look at her face.

Knowing he shouldn’t, his gaze couldn’t help but linger, unable to move away.

Qu Ying also marveled at her beauty.

Chu Zhiyuan guiltily smiled, "I just had a bit of a breakthrough in my sword technique realm."

Shen Hanyue snorted, "What kind of sword technique do you practice, it’s terrifying?"

"It’s a sword technique I accidentally came across," Chu Zhiyuan said, "it seems quite effective now."

"No wonder!" Qu Ying blurted out.

This remark drew everyone’s attention.

The twelve young women who had just regained consciousness and were dusting off also turned to listen.

Qu Ying said, "No wonder the Princely Heir didn’t even need to draw his sword to kill them."

She believed Chu Zhiyuan probably didn’t do it on purpose, but it was an accidental release of aura.

The aura released unintentionally was already so formidable, how powerful would it be when deliberately used to kill?

No wonder those Evil Sect demons suddenly died, seemingly inexplicable.

It turned out it wasn’t the power of the Emperor’s Sword but the sword technique used by the Princely Heir.

This sword technique didn’t require the actual use of the sword but rather used spiritual power.

Never before had she thought that a Great Grandmaster’s spiritual power could have such power.

Shao Feng also slapped his thigh, enlightened.

"Your sword technique is quite sinister," Shen Hanyue shook her head.

She knew that a Great Grandmaster’s spiritual power wasn’t this strong, wasn’t so powerful in attack.

Clearly, it derived from the sword technique, which amplified the spiritual power’s might.

Chu Zhiyuan chuckled, "The way of the sword technique is indeed worth deeply studying."

Qu Ying nodded solemnly.

Shao Feng too nodded with a serious expression.

Listening to this phrase now, their perception was entirely different.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Alright, you all head to the manor first; I’ll go another few dozen miles south before returning. It’s getting late; you should set off."

He looked at Shao Feng and Qu Ying, "You should go with them to keep company, so they don’t run into trouble on the road."

"...Alright." Qu Ying wanted to stay by his side to ask about the sword technique.

But seeing Xiao Ruoling standing gracefully beside him, she gently nodded in agreement.

If Xiao Ruoling wasn’t following him, she shouldn’t add trouble either.

Shao Feng, seeing her agree, also complied.

They headed south, while Chu Zhiyuan had already disappeared into the dusk.

Xiao Ruoling and Shen Hanyue walked shoulder to shoulder, with Qu Ying by Xiao Ruoling’s side, and Shao Feng next to Qu Ying.

The twelve young women in white followed behind.

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