True Solution of the Sword Dao
Chapter 469 - 429 Spread Part 2

Chapter 469: Chapter 429 Spread Part 2

After finishing these tasks, he continued, "Back in the day, I was spirited and peerless, one of the top hundred Star Lords in the Stellar Domain, ready to devote myself to governance, to perfect the rule of my planets. Unexpectedly, one day while I was sleeping..." His expression turned ugly.

"While you were sleeping?" Lin Fei widened his eyes to look at him.

"It was over." Ning Que said with a stifled look. "When I woke up, I found myself already inside the Sword Canon Space, and only later did I learn that the aftermath of a battle between the Royal Court and the Sect Master had destroyed my entire planet, killing everything instantly."

Lin Fei was at a loss for words.

Just the residual effects of a fight had destroyed Ning Que, a Star Lord of considerable power – this made it clear just how frighteningly powerful the Royal Court and the Stellar Domain’s Sect Master were!!

The image of a strange anime known as "X Dragon Ball" suddenly popped into Lin Fei’s mind.

"Alright, regarding powerful sword cultivators, I should be in the Sword Qi Realm now, right? Do you have any good suggestions for my next step?" Lin Fei returned to the topic at hand.

"Suggestions?" Ning Que furrowed his brow. "At this stage, it’s mainly about accumulation. You have also entered the threshold of understanding Sword Intent, but the accumulation is insufficient. Let me take a closer look."

A silver glow shone from his brow. A beam of silver light shot out, falling on Lin Fei’s chest.

After a moment, the light beam dissipated.

Ning Que frowned deeply.

"It’s very troublesome. Your current situation, I’m not too clear about it. Demonic power and True Force are originally two opposing forces, yet you have somehow managed to fuse some of them together. But the rest are still conflicting within your body. If there weren’t a strange energy layer protecting you, you would have already exploded and died."

"What if I manage to completely fuse the two powers?" Lin Fei suddenly asked.

"Then you might be fine." Ning Que nodded slightly, "I’m not very clear about demonic power, but to have forced the previous Sword Master to a mutual destruction, it’s definitely not an ordinary power. You better act cautiously. However, this demonic power feels very odd to me, it contains some sort of twisted will, not a will of life, but as if its very existence is that way."

Lin Fei nodded thoughtfully.

Ning Que was one of the two he could resurrect with his quota. After resurrecting him, he would have only one quota left. The only way to resurrect a large number of powerful beings was to defeat Sect Master level experts.

Of course, not of the Sword Sect Level. Only the Sect Masters of some medium and small-sized sword sects, who might have been included in the Sword Canon because of their unique Cultivation Techniques or because their Sword techniques were rare.

After all, there are many such medium and small-sized sects in the Sword Canon.

If Lin Fei hadn’t been concerned about enduring mental synchrony once every week, he might have already resurrected a large number of powerful beings.

After all, these disciples from medium and small-sized sects still possessed at least a D-level of strength or higher.

Lin Fei had already chosen the next quota, to select a Sect Master from a small sect, so as to use it as a Blood Sacrifice to resurrect the entire sect.

"Then, let us proceed to the next step," Lin Fei said gravely. "Kill the rest of the people in this city."

Ning Que nodded and with a single hand gesture upwards, a silver cube appeared out of nowhere, enveloping an area of a thousand meters square.

"Reflection of the Starry Sky," he murmured softly.

The silver cube shattered suddenly, like glass, fragments scattering in all directions.

A shard whizzed tens of kilometers and viciously burrowed into the body of a policeman holding binoculars.

With a boom, the policeman turned into a ball of silver light, spreading over a radius of more than twenty meters.

After a flash of silver light, all that remained was a crater more than twenty meters in diameter.

More shards kept flying, one after another silver sphere lit up and then disappeared, like stars twinkling on the ground.

Lin Fei’s figure vanished instantly.

A moment later, he reappeared in the same spot, his face showing a hint of exhaustion.

In this brief time, he had entered the Sword Canon Space and had defeated a Sect Master of a small sword sect, earning the right to resurrect the entire sect.

And there were over one hundred and fifty members of that sword sect within the Sword Canon.

Lin Fei watched tiredly as Ning Que rampaged, slaughtering the remaining survivors.

He didn’t plan to resurrect the entire sect just yet.

Having just resurrected Ning Que had already taken a significant toll on his Heart Force. Stabilizing his mind had not been easy, and he had just barely prevented it from breaking down. If he were to revive a hundred people all at once, Lin Fei knew without question that he would collapse instantly, and there would be no second option!

For now, he could only gather strength for the Blood Sacrifice and extract it when necessary for the resurrection.

A multitude of Blood Spheres kept flying toward him, entering the space before Lin Fei. It seemed as though they were entering another space.

The Blood Spheres were dense, forming continuous chains. This scene lasted for two whole hours.

The sky had completely darkened.

In the distance, more than a dozen lights moved slowly across the sky, accompanied by faint sounds of propellers in the distance.

Hiss!

Several missiles, trailing long, bright flames, flew towards Lin Fei and Ning Que.

The indigenous inhabitants of the Demon Realm were finally taking action.

The missiles, whistling through the air towards them, suddenly exploded into balls of fire mid-flight.

In the darkness below,

Yuan Yicheng slowly sheathed his sword, looking up at the fireballs in the sky with a cold expression on his face.

Boom, boom, boom!

A flash of gunfire in the far horizon signaled the sound of mortar fire.

The ground trembled.

Rapid-fire shells flew in at high speed.

A flash of silver light appeared on Ning Que’s brow.

Several silver shards moved forward to meet the threat.

Boom!!

Suddenly, several clusters of silver light brightened up the sky.

The incoming shells completely vanished in midair, directly vaporized.

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Inside a temporary command tent a few kilometers away.

A chubby officer was staring at the screen in front of him, his face dripping with sweat.

"How is this possible?!?" He wiped the sweat from his hand. His lips trembled slightly. "Missiles are useless, artillery fire is also useless!! These people...they’re simply not human!!"

"Sir, what should we do now?" The officers standing beside him were all pale, seemingly scared as well.

"Over a hundred thousand people... Just like that, Solomon City is gone!!" an officer said with a trembling voice. "Sir, I think we should retreat."

"Easier said than done!!" The chubby officer stared intently at the screen, where the two eerie men were calmly saying something, as if they did not care about the recent missile strikes and artillery fire at all.

"They’re coming! They’re coming!!" Suddenly, he cried out loudly.

The two men in the center of the screen suddenly rose into the sky and flew directly towards them.

"Prepare! All personnel be advised, fire at will!! Snipers, take note of the enemy coordinates!!...." The chubby man hurriedly issued commands. Turning to the people beside him, he said urgently, "Go request backup!! Ask them to scramble fighter jets! Special forces!! Hurry, hurry, hurry!!!"

Over the temporary camp

Snowflakes were swirling about, turning everything into silver-white.

Lin Fei and his two companions floated silently in the air, looking down from above.

"Begin to weaken the demonic power." Lin Fei said indifferently. "The Blood Sacrifice has ended, and fully demonizing this world is our goal this time."

He stretched out his palm, and a strand of golden thread emerged, quickly weaving into a golden bud, which slowly bloomed. From it, a beam of golden light burst forth, piercing the sky.

The golden beam was only as thick as a finger, straight and pure, penetrating the black clouds. Lin Fei and the others were also illuminated by the golden light.

Lin Fei suddenly clenched his hand. The golden light broke off, and the column of light disappeared. Darkness returned once more.

In that pillar of light just now, he had finely tuned the amount of snow transformed by the demonic power. The original snow merely had the chill of low temperature, but after adjustment, it became snowflakes containing traces of Ice Crystal demonic strength.

"This snowstorm will last for three days and three nights, covering nearly two hundred thousand square kilometers of the United Kingdom," Lin Fei stated calmly. "Anyone who comes into contact with the snowflakes will passively absorb my Ice Crystal demonic power and become a member of my Ice Crystal Demon Race."

"The Demon King’s methods are indeed extraordinary." Ning Que remarked on the side. "If it were I, a Sword Cultivator, it would be impossible to manipulate natural forces on such a grand scale. True Force originally stems from the strength produced within intelligent life-forms, unlike this demonic power which comes directly from a natural origin."

"Demonic power’s methods are grand, but they are not as refined as ours," Yuan Yicheng said in a deep voice.

Ning Que glanced at him, smiled slightly, and said no more. The two of them were unacquainted, but since both were under Lin Fei, the Sword Master, and both were Sword Cultivators, it was clear that the other was a strong figure from within the Sword Canon.

Snowflakes were swirling about.

Lin Fei silently observed from above, his eyes slowly brightening with a golden luminescence.

"Ah!!!!!"

A scream rose from the camp below.

A patrolling soldier convulsed on the ground, clutching his head, his body sprouting light blue scales. Strands of demonic power were rapidly inhaled into his body, forming a small invisible vortex above him.

Soon after, several more screams echoed. Several soldiers writhed on the ground, manifesting various anomalies. Some grew pointy ears like elves, others sprouted deep blue horns on their foreheads, and one turned directly into a blue misty figure, all traces of flesh and blood completely vanishing.

The entire camp was thrown into chaos.

Hundreds of small demonic power vortexes swiftly appeared above. A massive amount of demonic power was constantly sucked into the demonized soldiers.

As all the soldiers were demonized, the golden color in Lin Fei’s eyes became even brighter.

In just a matter of minutes, some soldiers below had completed their demonization.

Various bizarre-looking members of the Monster Clan rose from the ground, looking up at the sky. A surge of coldness spilled from their bodies, merging into the surrounding environment, making the temperature even colder.

Roar!!

A Monster Clan member with the head of a mastiff suddenly let out an angry roar to the sky. A ring of substantial sonic waves spread out, temporarily clearing a hole in the snow-filled sky.

Lin Fei extended his palm.

"Fire of the Law Realm."

A deep blue flame ignited in his hand.

This was a demonic power flame, contributed by the numerous beings demonized in the snow. These vast amounts of demonic power mixed with many impurities needed to be ignited and purified by the Fire of the Law Realm, which only the original master could control.

The blue flame reflected Lin Fei’s face in a shade of blue.

"Go forth... Claim everything you see!" he murmured softly. "Where the snow reaches, there extends the reach of my strength...."

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United States Weather Service

"Oh, my God!!!"

A meteorologist stared blankly at the computer in front of him.

The screen showed a global climate distribution map, labeling the entire Earth’s air currents. However, over the United Kingdom, the map showed a striking red color like a vast red vortex with the red becoming paler towards the center, eventually turning yellow.

This indicated that the temperature had dropped to the lowest point!

Moreover, most critical of all, this area was still expanding, growing larger and larger.

"Quick, notify the higher-ups! Hurry!!" A nearby worker said urgently. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)