Sword Splitting Apart the Pill Emperor Hall

Sword Splitting Apart the Pill Emperor Hall...

As the colossal roc hoisted the colossal sword high into the air, an electrifying hush enveloped the spectators. It was a breath-stealing moment; hearts raced, threatening to burst free from their chests.

This sword's descent would etch a tale of vengeance into the very fabric of Grand Xia's history. Even if Qin Wentian perished here, the stain on the Pill Emperor Hall's honor would remain indelible.

Silhouettes representing the Pill Emperor Hall surged forth from the surrounding palaces and halls, their faces contorted with disbelief. They had all felt that primal fear, an unshakable terror emanating from the colossal silhouette hovering above.

"WHO?!"

A thunderous voice reverberated, and suddenly, a new constellation materialized in the heavens. This one symbolized death. Its relentless rays rained down upon the colossal roc, but its eyes gleamed with unwavering determination.

The roc harbored ambitions so lofty that it scorned the heavens themselves. A mere Pill Emperor Hall held no place in its regard.

With a deafening cry, the demon sword joined the roc's resolve, combining their might into a ferocious strike, descending like a celestial thunderbolt. Its power was so overwhelming that not even a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant would dare to confront it head-on.

Luo He, her complexion ashen, watched the sword plummet. A sudden thought crossed her mind – had her choices been wrong all along? If she had convinced her father not to make Mo Qingcheng a vessel for the old ancestor and hadn't opposed Mo Qingcheng's relationship with Qin Wentian, would history have taken a different course?

As she witnessed the sword's descent, its impact overwhelmed her. She grappled with the enormity of the consequences.

Qin Wentian, dragging the demon sword across a hundred thousand miles, offering his own blood to fuel its power, transforming into a primordial roc, and cleaving through the Pill Emperor Hall – it was a spectacle of unparalleled grandeur. All of this was orchestrated by a young man at the Heavenly Dipper Realm. His madness knew no bounds, a recklessness that defied life and death. In his eyes, even if the entire Grand Xia became his enemy, it wouldn't deter him.

Luo He had never encountered such unbridled insanity in her life. His will and determination could challenge the very heavens themselves.

But amidst her shock, a seething rage and murderous intent welled up within Luo He. This catastrophe had stemmed from her actions, and now, the Pill Emperor Hall faced humiliation. If Qin Wentian escaped today, they would become the laughingstock of Grand Xia.

Beside her, the Pill Emperor himself couldn't conceal his astonishment. He had sensed the threat posed by the demon sword but could never have foreseen the Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation or the birth of the primordial roc. If he had known, he would have sacrificed his esteemed status to obliterate Qin Wentian before these events unfolded. Yet now, even if he sought to eliminate Qin Wentian, it was too late.

Meanwhile, the tumultuous events had drawn the attention of another ancient figure from the Pill Emperor Hall, a peer of the Pill Emperor himself. His reaction? A stunned, "Puchi..."

The demon sword descended, and the once-grand Heaven-Ascending Hall ignited with a blinding brilliance. An invisible force surged forth in a futile defense against the sword, but this demon blade possessed an aura capable of tearing through the very heavens, let alone a mere Pill Emperor Hall.

The cacophony of shattering echoed through the air as the sword cleaved through the heart of the majestic Pill Emperor Hall. An ominous energy of destruction ravaged everything within its walls.

Onlookers stood frozen in shock. But then, a gust of sword wind swept through, and the sound of slicing filled the air. Figures surrounding the area were diced into nothingness, their remains scattered by the wind. They didn't even comprehend the manner of their demise.

A single sword had sundered the Pill Emperor Hall and claimed the lives of countless experts.

Other spectators gazed in breathless silence, their faces frozen in astonishment, their bodies immobilized as if turned to stone. Even their eyelids seemed to have forgotten how to twitch.

The Pill Emperor Hall had been cleaved asunder – obliterated by a single sword stroke.

The Pill Emperor Hall, a transcendent power ranked among the top five in all of Grand Xia, had been shattered by a young man at the Heavenly Dipper Realm who had transformed into a colossal roc.

The repercussions of that single strike in Grand Xia were immeasurable.

In the heavens, two constellations representing the Pill Emperor and an ancient elder from the Pill Emperor Hall glistened. As they beheld the annihilation of their legacy and the efforts of their ancestors, murderous intent radiated from their eyes, an incomprehensible malevolence.

"DIE!"

The ancient elder unleashed a powerful palm strike, summoning another deadly imprint from the heavens. The Death Constellation lent its ominous aura to the attack. However, Qin Wentian seemed oblivious to it all. The demon sword moved with a will of its own, intercepting the opponent's assault. The fiery death energies from the Pill Emperor scorched his body, but he appeared impervious to pain. Qin Wentian pressed on, clutching the demon sword as he soared toward the forbidden gate where Mo Qingcheng had been forcibly taken.

Wherever the colossal roc passed, buildings and structures crumbled beneath the weight of its sword intent. Unfortunate cultivators standing nearby met their demise under the relentless blade.

Qin Wentian had lost all semblance of sanity. He was prepared to pay any price to reach his goal.

His enormous eyes remained fixed on the path ahead as his boundless sword might gathered once more.

However, the Pill Emperor and the ancient elder abruptly materialized before him, blocking his advance. A bone-chilling coldness radiated from their eyes as waves of indomitable power emanated from their bodies.

The great roc's eyes bore into the two figures, devoid of fear or hesitation. Qin Wentian swung the sword upon himself, rending his body once more and feeding the demon sword with his blood.

"BOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!"

Within the great roc's body, a blaze of life erupted. It was the power of his bloodline, a fearsome aura that pushed the great roc to the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dipper Realm, on the cusp of breaking through to the Realm of Celestial Phenomenon.

Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns, despite their prowess, were still a step away from achieving Celestial Phenomenon. Their understanding of their path and astral souls was incomplete. Crossing over to Celestial Phenomenon was no walk in the park. The great roc's aura settled at the pinnacle of Heavenly Dipper, and the demon sword's mournful wails grew louder, fueled by the power of his bloodline.

Two Ascendants loomed before him, harnessing energy from the constellations they had birthed. The Pill Emperor was engulfed in nine-colored flames of death and destruction, while the ancient elder condensed a true Seal of Life and Death.

The Seal of Life and Death was a legendary Grand Xia art. After the rebellions of the nine grand clans, this ultimate technique fell into the hands of the Pill Emperor Hall. With a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant now wielding it, the insights, mastery, and the seal's potency driven by his cultivation strength could annihilate everything under the heavens and across the earth. Even the surroundings lost their vibrant hues, turning a bleak black.

Seal of Life, Seal of Death. Seal of Life and Death. It held the power to grant life or bestow death. The death seal could siphon the very life force of Heaven and Earth itself. Even a primordial great roc like Qin Wentian would not survive its strike.

Distant onlookers were numbed by the sight of the transformed Qin Wentian confronting these two Celestial Phenomenon powerhouses. This day would forever remain etched in their memories.

In their hearts, a fleeting wish surfaced—they didn't want Qin Wentian to perish here. Instead, they hoped he'd escape, grow stronger, and someday return to shatter the confines of Grand Xia's sky.

But these were merely wishful thoughts. Qin Wentian's odds of survival were slim at best.

Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants stood at Grand Xia's zenith, and now, two of them joined forces to exterminate him.

The Seal of Life and Death, along with the nine-colored flames of destruction, raced toward Qin Wentian. Their annihilation force drained vitality from the surroundings, amplifying their might.

Yet, in a climactic moment, the great roc unleashed a thunderous cry. Its colossal wings thrashed violently, spinning its body into a tornado, with the demon sword dancing in tandem.

"Swish!"

With unyielding might, Qin Wentian hurled the demon sword, obliterating everything in its path, including the Seal of Life and Death and the nine-colored flames.

The two Ascendants darted aside to avoid the oncoming sword. It flew off in a distant direction.

The great roc, now a whirlwind, vanished from view, chasing after the demon sword through the gap created when the two Ascendants dodged.

"DAMN!"

The Pill Emperor's face drained of color as he realized Qin Wentian was heading for the forbidden gate.

They vanished from their positions, pursuing Qin Wentian, but it was already too late.

At what speed did that demon sword travel when propelled by Qin Wentian's full might? Everywhere it passed, destruction followed, its razor-sharp edge slicing through everything until it slammed into the forbidden gate.

It was whispered that behind the forbidden gate lay the sacred domain of the Pill Emperor Hall. Only those exceptionally gifted and pure of spirit and body could hope to step into this revered place.

But now, the once-protective gate crumbled into fragments as the demon sword smashed through it, continuing its relentless flight. Even the celestial aura-infused mist quivered and tore under the blade's edge. The sword's journey halted as it pierced into a colossal mountain. In moments, an avalanche began, and the mountain began to fracture, with enormous rocks plummeting into the abyss below.

At this very instant, a formidable force surged upward from the abyss depths, obliterating the plummeting debris.

The two Ascendants and the great roc arrived simultaneously, their speed bordering on the unimaginable.

The great roc hung in the air, its talons gripping the demon sword, casting a commanding gaze into the abyss.

Below lay a haunting scene—a sea of corpses and skeletons strewn haphazardly, piled upon each other, covering the landscape. Among them sat females of unparalleled beauty, but their vitality had been drained, leaving them listless. Their life essence was continuously siphoned by a malevolent presence hidden within.

Mo Qingcheng was among them. When the great roc's eyes locked onto her, an icy aura emanated so powerfully that even the Ascendants instinctively took a step back.

"So, this is the sacred domain of the Pill Emperor Hall? So many extraordinary young women concealed here, only to have their life essence devoured by that vile skeleton?" The great roc's words dripped with chilling disdain. At this moment, its sole desire was to erase this abomination from the world.

The great roc's words carried to the distant onlookers, causing their hearts to race. Now that the forbidden gate had crumbled, they, too, sensed the enormity of the malevolent presence exuded by the lurking monstrosity.

The highly respected, saintly Pill Emperor Hall was using the lives of its female disciples to nourish a monster?

This revelation left many trembling uncontrollably. It was horrifying! The Pill Emperor Hall, a transcendent power with a history spanning millennia, known for its life-saving pills, had a sinister underbelly. As they gazed upon the sea of bones and corpses, nobody could fathom the countless lives that had been sacrificed, their life force consumed by this monstrous evil.

Furthermore, Mo Qingcheng had been thrust into this nightmare. She was the reason why Qin Wentian had cast aside all caution and charged in.

So, as it turns out, the Pill Emperor Hall took in Mo Qingcheng as a disciple. All that time and effort Luo He invested, her painstaking nurturing—it was all a ruse? A mere ploy to sacrifice her to that abominable skeleton?

The spectators' eyes turned toward Luo He, their gazes akin to those directed at a venomous spider. They beheld her beautiful face and the darkness that lurked within her heart, and an involuntary shiver coursed through them. This transcendent power, revered as saints and saviors, with many yearning to join its ranks, had a brutally cruel reality concealed beneath its facade.

Luo He keenly sensed the weight of the spectators' stares upon her. Her expression twisted into a grotesque visage. She knew that from this day forward, the Pill Emperor's reputation had been irreparably tarnished by the actions of that young man!