Chapter 433: Chapter 433: Scared King Dong Long Away Heaven Breaking Sword Finger. The first finger could break an ethereal island, rivers and mountains. The second finger could crush the vast heavens and the black sun. The third finger could pulverize the void space and the dead bones within.
The destructive power of the third finger was close to that of a single arrow from the Star Punishing Bow.
When the three fingers were displayed in a row, the destructive power of the three sword fingers combined was even greater than that of the Star Punishing Bow!
Originally, Ning Fan had yet to successfully learn the third finger. However, inside the dream realm in his mindscape that day, Tai Su had temporarily given Ning Fan Immortal Emperor Realm level magic power. After achieving unity of heaven and man, Ning Fan could be considered as a true Immortal Emperor Realm expert at that time.
With the help of the Dao Comprehensions in that enlightened state and the magic power which was as boundless as the sea, Ning Fan had nearly comprehended the essence of the first five fingers of the Heaven Breaking Sword Finger.
With his current cultivation base, he was still not capable of using the fourth and fifth fingers. However, after getting into the demonized state, it was not really a problem for him to display the third finger.
Ning Fan raised his head. He stared at the seven layers of yellow skies that were descending from above and took in a deep breath.
He saw the full aura force of the seven layers of yellow skies. He saw King Ying Long’s arrogance and pride which made him disdain everything.
If a Void Inquiry Stage old monster were to be in Ning Fan’s position, only certain death would await them after being crushed by the seven layers of yellow skies. Thus, it was no surprise why King Ying Long would be proud of himself.
King Ying Long’s Yellow Dragon Jade Token was really powerful. Even lightning lords like Tai Yue and Mo Lei could not withstand it. However, Ning Fan had no other choice but to withstand this attack!
He pointed the first finger and the mountains and rivers below him gradually collapsed. All of the force which originated from the collapse of the mountains and rivers gathered at the tip of his finger, forming a dazzling sword light. It had a deep yellow color which represented the great earth, mountains and rivers.
Before this sword light could shoot out from his finger, Ning Fan pointed the second finger. At the same moment, the seven layers of yellow skies trembled. The tremor was a sign that they were about to be broken by his second finger but it stopped after a short while. Pieces of the hollow space shattered. The black-colored sun which had risen in the sky suddenly broke too and dispersed.
The force from the shattering of the vast sky and the black sun formed a second ray of bright sword light. Right after that, the two traces of sword light turned greyish-white. This color represented the vast heaven.
When Ning Fan lifted the third finger next, his eyes were filled with unprecedented solemnity. It was his first time displaying this technique with his own cultivation base.
As he pointed the third finger, the Void Realm within the area of one hundred thousand li* (500m per li) was torn apart. This space which was as black as ink had killed too many experts and buried too many remnant bones of the dead.
What the third finger would break was the countless dead spirits that had died in the Void Realm!
Pieces of the Void Realm fell apart and the withered bones inside it disintegrated.
Bellows and roars from ghosts of ancient times resounded from the withered bones. Their voices carried exhaustion from their efforts to obtain freedom.
All of a sudden, Ning Fan was surprised. On the surface, the third finger seems like it gets its power from destroying the remains of the dead experts in the Void Realm but it actually had another use.
Those experts who had died in the Void Realm were trapped within that space, making them unable to enter the Cycle of Samsara after their deaths.
This finger, however, destroyed their remaining bones, breaking the cage that is the Void Realm and sent them into the Cycle of Samsara.
The true meaning of this third finger was not focused on taking lives but rescuing them!
Perhaps the Sword Ancestor who invented this sword finger was guilty of the innumerable deaths he had caused in his life. Hence, he wanted to release those experts who were trapped in the Void Realm from their suffering and send them into the Cycle of Samsara...
"Sword Ancestor..."
Ning Fan closed his eyes. Suddenly, a hint of newfound respect for the Sword Ancestor who was a woman from the ancient times surfaced in his heart.
In the journey to attain the Dao, killing others is inevitable. However, the reason why one would want to kill is not necessarily vengeance. If it isn’t about taking revenge, then I will only kill you in your current lifetime. Bringing you out of dire straits and sending you once again into the Cycle of Samsara can also be considered as offsetting the enmity between us... This is the Sword Ancestor’s generosity, huh...
Ning Fan’s expression gradually turned calm. His eyes shone with a hint of a vast and mysterious power.
That power was the power of Samsara. Even though he only had a small trace of it, using it on the third finger was much more compatible with its true meaning.
Suddenly, his mind became broader than before as if he could contain the entire Samsara within it.
Three rays of dazzling sword light condensed at the tip of his finger. Then, the three traces of sword lights were dyed black. The color of black represented the bones of the dead in the Void Space.
His mind seemed to remember four figures one after another.
Mo Luo’s bloodthirstiness, Tai Su’s righteousness, the Sword Ancestor’s indifference and the smile of Immortal Sovereign Zi Dou who erased Samsara.
Scorching lightning rays appeared on the tip of his finger. The Immortal Emperor’s Finger Bone which he had devoured in the past could definitely make the destructive power of this finger even more stronger.
An unimaginable glow flashed in his eyes. It made him look as majestic and lofty as an immortal emperor. Despite him standing beneath seven layers of yellow skies, when his eyes scanned past King Ying Long’s dragon body, he actually gave him a soul-stirring feeling.
As he delivered that attack, three traces of sword light which carried apocalyptic power pierced through the vault of the heavens. Wild gusts blew across the whole area!
At this moment, Ning Fan remained as firm and steady as a rock as he stood beneath the falling seven layers of yellow skies just like an immortal emperor from the ancient times who had lived until the current era!
"What kind of finger technique is this?! It can actually give me such a frightening feeling! W-What?! This is absolutely impossible!"
All the words got stuck in his throat. King Ying Long’s bloodshot dragon eyes were filled with disbelief, his face hideously ferocious.
Just as he exclaimed in surprise, the seven layers of yellow skies which were falling upon Ning Fan began to break apart one after another when he shot out his three rays of sword light!
*Chi* *Chi* *Chi*
Three rays of deadly sword light penetrated the seven layers of yellow skies one after another.
The first ray of sword light broke the first three layers of the yellow skies.
The second ray of sword light eliminated the next three layers of the yellow skies.
The third ray of sword light retained two-thirds of its destructive power after breaking through the seventh layer of the yellow skies. It turned into billions of pitch-black sword threads and enveloped King Ying Long’s dragon body.
Faced with innumerable sword threads, King Ying Long’s massive yellow dragon body seemed as insignificant as a moth. His eyes were filled with terror.
When the billions of sword threads spread out, it was like a large and inescapable spider web while King Ying Long was the dying moth that got trapped within.
He could not believe that his strongest trump card, the Yellow Dragon Seven Tokens, would easily be neutralized by Ning Fan’s three fingers!
*Chi* *Chi* *Chi*
Traces of sword threads which were as black as ink cut through the dragon scales that were protecting King Ying Long’s body. Even though his physical body was at the Second Level of the Golden Body Realm, the sword threads still managed to leave billions of wounds on his body. His dragon blood sprinkled across the entire area and his blood flowed on the ground like a river!
"Ah!"