The vast roaring energy rushed into the sword body. Ye Yang held the Haotian Sword, almost unable to control the long sword in his hand. The Haotian Sword was burned red, and the surface was constantly floating with a light green luster. It was the power of Pangu Axe. Even the sword body had cracks because it could not bear the huge energy of Pangu Axe.

“Buzz…”

With the sound of a roar, seeing that this extraordinary divine weapon was about to break, Ye Yang's eyes widened, and he suddenly grabbed the sword blade with his left hand, slowly twitched, and the sharp blade cut through his palm, and a large amount of blood from the fire god poured in. With the life force of the true god, he repaired the cracks of the Haotian Sword. Only in this way can the Haotian Sword have a stronger tolerance and lethality.

...

"Ziyu..."

Yun Xiaoxi's eyes turned red when he saw him, tears circling in his eyes. He watched his beloved be constantly injured for this artifact. Even Ye Yang had already sacrificed his life. Such a loss of his body's true energy to expand the spiritual power capacity of the Haotian Sword is to reduce his life.

Zeng Xuan grabbed Yun Xiaoxi's arm, shook his head slowly, and whispered: "Don't go to Xiaoxi."

"But Sister Xuan." Yun Xiaoxi cried.

Zeng Xuan said lightly: "Xiaoxi, this is Ziyu's choice. Moreover, only by doing this can he live up to the soldiers who died in battle for him. Only in this way can he be truly qualified to be the God of Fire in the human world. Do you want your man to be a mediocre and timid person?"

Yun Xiaoxi bit his red lips and said, "If I could share the burden, I would not have let Ziyu suffer this hardship alone."

"I know, he knows too." Zeng Xuan sighed,

...

The Haotian Sword kept making a shocking sound, and Ye Yang's entire body of blood seemed to be about to be drained. The Pangu true energy flying around the entire Gonggong Ice Cave continued to gather around the Haotian Sword and was slowly absorbed by the sword blade. At the same time, the Haotian Sword also underwent subtle changes. Pangu runes floated on the blade. The faint green light made the sword look invincible. Even the hilt of the sword turned into a rugged dragon blade, like the tail of a divine dragon. As it danced, it had a hint of green luster, which was intimidating.

“Ahhhh…”

Finally, Ye Yang let out a low scream, and finally couldn't resist it. He knelt on one knee with a "pop", still holding a sharp sword, desperately gathering the last trace of Pangu's true essence. Ye Yang knew that the power of the Shura God was far beyond his imagination. More power means more chances of winning, so he must never let go of any Pangu's true essence.

After more than two hours, finally, a series of green flames lingered around the sword blade. The Haotian Sword became calmer, which also brought Ye Yang's peace. He could feel that the Haotian Sword had less murderous intent, but had more points of peace and creativity. This was the transformation brought by Pangu's true essence.

"The new artifact has been recast successfully." Yun Xiaoxi asked in surprise,

Zeng Xuan also smiled: "It seems like this..."

...

Ye Yang slowly stood up, his face pale, holding the Haotian Sword, raised his head and sighed at the sky: "What is this? What is this?"

Yun Xiaoxi was shocked: "Ziyu, what's wrong."

On the side, Qin Fang's voice floated out and said, "Ziyu, have you felt it too?"

Ye Yang nodded,

Zeng Xuan asked: "Old man Qin Fang, what happened? What happened to you and Ziyu."

Qin Fang sighed and said, "Although Pangu's true energy has been absorbed by the Haotian Sword, it is like occupying the magpie's nest. The Haotian Sword has been occupied, and I can no longer return to the sword body. This also means that the Haotian Sword is now a magic weapon with peerless power but no sword spirit. A magic weapon without sword spirit. No matter how strong the power is, I am afraid that it will not be able to kill Shura God..."

"Sword Spirit." Zeng Xuan blinked his eyes and asked, "What's this? Sword Spirit is not..."

Qin Fang said: "In the past, when Ziyu casted weapons, he used the magic beast crystal core as the essence of the sword spirit. This time, no crystal core was added, and my soul could not return to the Haotian Sword. Therefore, the Haotian Sword is a divine weapon without a sword spirit, which is a flaw..."

"What should I do?" Zeng Xuan was a little confused.

Ye Yang smiled slightly, looked up at Qin Fang, and said, "Grandpa Qin Fang, you have no room for the body. What should you do now? Your soul power cannot withstand the wind and sunlight..."

Qin Fang looked up at the sky and said, "Ziyu, I think it's time for me to say goodbye to you..."

"What, where are grandpa going?" Ye Yang was shocked.

Zeng Xuan also asked in surprise: "Yes, Old Man Qin Fang, where are you going this time?"

"Celestial realm."

Qin Fang murmured: "I was originally a god whose body was killed. If the gate of the world has been opened today, my soul form should be able to pass through..."

Ye Yang looked up and whispered: "Grandpa is going to heaven, what are you doing?"

"Find someone."

"Who."

"Qing Emperor Fuxi." Qin Fang's eyes swept to Ye Yang, Yun Xiaoxi and Zengxuan, and said in a leisurely manner: "The human world is in chaos, but the divine world is not sure. I think that with Fuxi's cultivation level, he and Nuwa will definitely not be killed easily. Then, he and Nuwa must still be in the heaven. If the Haotian Sword cannot kill the Shura God, we must find another way to save the human world. Therefore, our troops are divided into two groups, Ziyu, Xiaoxi and Zengxuan girl to kill Shura God. I go to the heaven to find the Qing Emperor Fuxi's divine body. Even if I can't find it, I will bring back his divine nature. I hope... I hope that when I return to the human world, Ziyu, you are still alive."

Ye Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, you must live too."

Qin Fang stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile: "Grandpa has been a dead person for a long time, so why not live? However, if he can really find the Qing Emperor Fuxi, then he will definitely have a way to recast my divine body. Ziyu, go, the Haotian Sword is in your hands. Whether he can kill Shura God with this weapon depends on your luck."

"Um."

When he looked up again, Qin Fang had suddenly soared into the sky, penetrated through the top of the cave. The earth trembled, and green light was everywhere. Sure enough, Qin Fang's soul with divine power flew into the sky, just like an oracle coming. The earth shook, and the world was moved.

...

“It’s time for us to set out…”

Ye Yang held the Haotian Sword, looked at Zeng Xuan and Yun Xiaoxi, and grinned: "Although I have an ominous premonition in my heart, we must kill the Shura God, otherwise no one can stop him. If the Shura God is not dead, the human world will always be desolate, there will be no future, and there will be no agreement two thousand years later."

Yun Xiaoxi's eyes turned red: "Do you still remember the promise two thousand years later?"

"Remember forever." Ye Yang said in a deep voice,

Zeng Xuan stepped forward, grabbed Ye Yang's arm, and said, "Let's go, you have lost too much blood. Let's fly back to Hengshan County to rest for one night, and set out again tomorrow morning to kill Shura God."

"Okay... OK..." Ye Yang originally wanted to set off now, but he felt that the true energy in his body was only about 30% and he didn't have much chance of winning, so he could only rest for a night before going.

...

In the early morning of the next day, when I set out from Hengshan County and flew to the Shura God, the rising sun was already rising.

"Wow..."

The wind was loud and the ground was full of desolation. Shura God was still expanding his bloodline extension these days. Obviously, he was almost breaking through the ice.

However, just as we approached the valley, suddenly flags flew on the ground, and a large number of people appeared.

“What’s the situation.”

Zeng Xuan looked at the ground, frowned, and said, "What kind of person is this?"

Ye Yang stood proudly on the clouds, but he saw it clearly. At least 100,000 people were lying outside the canyon. The costumes of the generals were just like Ye Yang, all of them were the armored costumes of the generals of Qin. Moreover, the battle flag was written with the big "Qin" or the big "Meng".

"Meng Family Army." Ye Yang was shocked,

...

Suddenly, a man rode his horse out, and a kingly aura, carrying a golden giant sword in his hand. This is no one else, but the Qin Emperor Ying Zheng who has been missing for many days.

"Ying Zheng is not dead yet."

Ye Yang's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, Yun Xiaoxi hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Ziyu, don't be excited, our target is Shura God, not these Qin generals."

On the earth, the one who faced the Qin army was the Chu army commanded by Xiang Yu. No one expected that there would be such a scene here.

"Old Dog Qin."

Xiang Yu carried a spear and said, "Your life is so great. You can't kill you so many times. Now he has become the lackey of Shura God. Bah, what kind of emperor are you?"

Ying Zheng's face turned cold and said, "Xiang Yu, what are you? You call yourself the King of Western Chu. Do you really think there is no one in the world? Now, I have sent back 200,000 Meng's army from the southern border. Now with the support of Shura God, I am just about to capture the world again. And you are just a poor King of Meat Mush."

"Pooh."

Xiang Yu spat, waved his gun blade and shouted: "Over King Cavalry, kill me."

The rumbling sound of horse hooves sounded, and the two armies rushed to fight,

...

"brush."

Ye Yang, Yun Xiaoxi and Zengxuan flew across the sky and headed straight to the habitat of Shura God.
Chapter completed!