Myth Beyond Heaven

The Rain Sword, infused with Qin Juehai’s full power, sliced through the mysterious figure’s defenses, cleaving through his black hood and revealing his face for the first time.

“Hiss…”

A collective gasp echoed through the desolate landscape as the mysterious figure’s face was revealed.

It was a face of stark beauty, framed by long, flowing white hair, its features etched with the wisdom of countless years. But what truly captivated the onlookers were his eyes.

They were blind, milky white orbs that seemed to hold the secrets of the universe, a testament to the sacrifices he had made and the burdens he had carried.

The mysterious figure stumbled back, his hand clutching the wound on his head, his blood staining the pristine white hair.

He raised his head, his blind eyes gazing toward Qin Juehai, his expression unreadable. Qin Juehai, momentarily stunned by the sight of his former Senior Brother’s face, quickly recovered, his eyes gleaming with triumphant light.

“So, the legendary Sword God is blind,” he sneered, his voice laced with cruel satisfaction. “No wonder you’ve been hiding your face all these years… However, your appearance isn’t much different from your avatar back then, and your defeat will be the same.”

He raised the Rain and Cloud Swords, their blades dripping with the mysterious figure’s blood, their aura pulsing with renewed intensity.

“It’s over, Senior Brother,” Qin Juehai declared, his voice filled with victorious arrogance. “Your reign is at an end.”

The mysterious figure, Jian Yun, remained silent, his blind eyes fixed on Qin Juehai, his expression unreadable.

He raised the Heaven Piercing Sword, its blade still stained with the remnants of the colossal sword, its chaotic aura flickering, its power waiting to be unleashed.

“I may be blind,” Jian Yun said, his voice a low rumble that echoed through the desolate landscape, “but my sword sees all.”

Clang!

He lunged forward, his movements no longer fluid but filled with a desperate urgency. His swordsmanship was a whirlwind of chaos, his attacks unpredictable, his power defying all expectations.

Qin Juehai, caught off guard by the sudden change in his opponent’s demeanor, found himself on the defensive, his arrogance fading, his confidence shaken.

Bang!

Qin Juehai managed to deflect Jian Yun’s attack and quickly retreated. However, Jian Yun had already appeared before him like a shadow.

Despite his blindness and weakened state, Jian Yun moved with an almost preternatural grace, his Heaven Piercing Sword a blur of chaotic energy, deflecting each of Qin Juehai’s furious strikes with pinpoint accuracy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qin Juehai, fueled by a potent mix of ambition and resentment, pressed his attack relentlessly. “Give up, Jian Yun!” he roared, his voice echoing across the desolate landscape. “Your time is over! The title of Sword God belongs to me now!”

Jian Yun remained silent, his focus absolute. He channeled his remaining strength into the Heaven Piercing Sword, its chaotic aura flaring brightly as he countered Qin Juehai’s onslaught with devastating techniques.

“Heaven Sundering Strike!” The Heaven Piercing Sword transformed into a beam of pure chaotic energy, tearing through the air toward Qin Juehai with terrifying speed. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

Boom!!

Qin Juehai barely managed to deflect the attack, the force of the blow sending shockwaves through his arms and causing him to stumble backward. A look of surprise flickered across his face. He hadn’t expected Jian Yun, weakened as he was, to still possess such power.

Jian Yun pressed his advantage, the Heaven Piercing Sword slicing through the void, creating a gaping rift in reality that threatened to swallow Qin Juehai whole.

Qin Juehai, his movements growing frantic, narrowly evaded the attack, the rift closing behind him with a resounding snap. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his confidence wavering. “World Breaker!” Jian Yun unleashed one of his most powerful attacks, the Heaven Piercing Sword becoming a whirlwind of chaotic energy, its destructive force capable of shattering worlds.

Bang!

Qin Juehai, his defenses crumbling under the relentless assault, felt a surge of fear. He couldn’t withstand this attack. Was this the end? Was he to be defeated, his ambition thwarted, his dreams shattered?

No! He refused to accept defeat!

As the chaotic energy of the World Breaker surged toward him, a desperate, almost primal rage ignited within Qin Juehai. He would not be denied!

“You forced me… Nameless Sword Art: Chaos Unbound!” he roared, his voice raw with desperation and fury.

Buzz-

A forbidden power, dormant within him, surged to the forefront. The legacy of the Nameless Sword God, a power he had been granted by Fan Shen, awakened with a vengeance.

The Rain and Cloud Swords, bathed in an ominous crimson light, pulsed with chaotic energy, their very essence transforming into weapons of pure destruction.

The air around Qin Juehai crackled and distorted, the very ground beneath his feet trembling under the strain of this unleashed power.

BOOOOM-

The chaotic energy emanating from the Rain and Cloud Swords clashed against Jian Yun’s World Breaker, creating a maelstrom of destructive power that threatened to tear the Ancient Battlefield asunder.

The desolate landscape buckled and groaned, the very fabric of reality straining under the immense pressure.

Jian Yun, his blind eyes widening in shock, sensed the forbidden power emanating from Qin Juehai, a power that was ancient, malevolent, and utterly destructive.

He staggered back, his control over the World Breaker faltering, his energy draining rapidly. Qin Juehai, fueled by the legacy of the Nameless Sword God, pressed his advantage, his attacks growing even fiercer, his swordsmanship infused with a newfound savagery. “You think you can defeat me with your borrowed power?” Qin Juehai taunted, his voice dripping with venom. “You, a blind, pathetic shadow of your former self? I am the true Sword

God!”

He unleashed a series of devastating attacks, each one imbued with the forbidden power of the Nameless Sword God, each one aimed at obliterating Jian Yun.

“Nameless Sword Art: Severing Skies!” The Rain and Cloud Swords sliced through the air, leaving trails of crimson energy that tore through the heavens, their power capable of

severing the very skies.

Jian Yun, his movements growing sluggish, his defenses weakening, struggled to parry the onslaught. He could feel his strength fading, his life force ebbing away.

“Go to hell!! Nameless Sword Art: Earth Shattering Blow!” Qin Juehai roared, channeling the full force of the Nameless Sword God’s legacy into a single, devastating attack.

The Rain and Cloud Swords fused into a single blade of pure chaos, its aura so terrifying that it caused the very ground to crack and split.

“This is the end.” With a final, triumphant cry, Qin Juehai brought the fused swords down

upon Jian Yun.

BOOOM!!