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Chapter 1678 Reincarnation Sword

The Wheel of Reincarnation behind Song Yu slowly rotated. On the surface of the wheel, black and white energies intertwined and entwined, evolving into a mysterious scene of stars in the heavens and the cycle of birth and death. Obscure Dao patterns flowed on the surface of the wheel, emanating a terrifying pressure.

Ying Zheng looked at the Dao Sword floating in mid-air. The sword trembled slightly and emitted a deep hum, as if it was yearning for transformation.

"But now, it can no longer keep up with my pace."

Song Yu sighed softly, his fingertips brushing across the Wheel of Reincarnation. The black and white energies surged instantly, completely enveloping the Sword of Dao. "Today, I will use the power of reincarnation to temper this sword and help it regain its sharpness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu released his peak half-step Dao God aura without reservation, and the chaotic energy of the entire star field began to surge wildly, converging towards the Wheel of Reincarnation.

Song Yu suddenly raised his hand and slammed his palm onto the Wheel of Reincarnation.

"Om!!"

A deafening roar resounded throughout the universe, and the spinning wheel of reincarnation suddenly accelerated. From within the black and white energies, faint sounds of dragons roaring and phoenixes singing could be heard.

Enveloped in black and white energies, the Sword of Dao began to tremble violently, as if it might shatter at any moment.

Both Ying Zheng and the Demon Emperor held their breath, staring intently at the sword of the Dao, afraid of making the slightest mistake.

Just then, the sword of the Dao suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light, and the cracks on the sword were instantly filled with light. Then, the sword began to grow longer and wider at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the blade, mysterious patterns slowly emerged, exuding an aura of dominance over the world!

"It's done!?"

The Demon Emperor couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Song Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, with fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, clearly indicating that he had expended a lot of energy.

He slowly raised his hand and grasped the reforged Dao Sword. Black and white energies swirled around the sword, and the phantom of the Reincarnation Wheel appeared and disappeared on the sword's peak. A pressure a hundred times stronger than before emanated from the sword!

Song Yu smiled slightly, wielded the Sword of Dao, and a black and white sword aura instantly pierced the sky, splitting a patch of chaotic energy in the distance in two. Wherever the sword aura passed, the space rippled.

"After this sword is reforged, it will be named the Reincarnation Sword!"

Song Yu's voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire star field.

However, at that moment, from the depths of the universe, a cold voice suddenly rang out, carrying a chilling pressure that resounded throughout the entire star field: "Heh, I never expected you to have grown to such a terrifying level!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire star field began to tremble violently, and the chaotic energy surged even more violently. In the distant void, a huge black hole slowly emerged, and from within the black hole came a series of heart-palpitating roars. A pressure hundreds of times stronger than that of the three Heavenly Emperors spread out from the black hole, causing the space of the entire star field to begin to shatter inch by inch.

Ying Zheng's pupils contracted sharply, and the thirty-five streams of power from the Immortal Qin Emperor within his body tensed instantly. The dragon pattern on his palm shone faintly: "It's the ancient spirit god! He actually came in person!"

The Demon Emperor's expression was also solemn. He gripped his demonic blade tightly, and a murderous aura rose around him: "Is it him who captured the Evil Emperor?"

Holding the Samsara Sword, Song Yu's gaze was as sharp as a hawk's as he looked at the enormous black hole. He said in a deep voice, "The ancient spirit god... has finally lured him here!"

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the black hole, and then a figure wearing golden armor slowly walked out of the black hole. It was the ancient spirit god.

He was tall and imposing, with a cold and stern face. He exuded a terrifying aura that made Ying Zheng and the other two feel a suffocating pressure!

The oppressive aura was like an ancient, sacred mountain, weighing heavily on the hearts of the three, making it difficult for them to even breathe.

Ying Zheng's peak Dao Limitless Realm aura appeared so insignificant in the face of this pressure, like a candle flame in a storm, which could be extinguished at any moment!

"Peak of the Dao God Realm!"

Song Yu's face darkened completely, and his grip on his sword tightened slightly. "I didn't expect this old man's strength to be so formidable, far exceeding our expectations!"

The ancient spirit god's cold gaze swept over Ying Zheng and the other two, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his lips: "You ants dare to oppose me? Today, I will show you what despair truly means!"

Having said that, the ancient spirit god suddenly raised his hand and struck Ying Zheng with a palm.

The palm strike contained a terrifying power, as if it could shatter the heavens and earth and annihilate all things.

The golden palm print blotted out the sky and instantly enveloped Ying Zheng's entire body. Even the space itself was imprisoned by this power, making it impossible for him to dodge!

Ying Zheng's eyes sharpened, and the thirty-five streams of power of the Immortal Qin Emperor within his body instantly erupted. The dragon pattern on his palm shone with boundless golden light, transforming into a huge golden shield that blocked his way.

"clang!"

With a deafening roar, the palm strike collided violently with the golden shield. Golden ripples spread outwards, and Ying Zheng groaned, staggering back more than ten steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. His face instantly turned deathly pale. The golden shield shattered into countless golden rays and vanished!

"What a powerful force!"

Ying Zheng was horrified. He could clearly feel that the ancient spirit god's palm strike, which used only 30% of its strength, was already difficult for him to withstand!

Seeing this, the Demon Emperor roared, brandishing his demonic spear and surrounded by raging demonic flames, as he charged towards the ancient spirit god: "Old thing, don't be so arrogant! Watch me kill you!"

The ancient spirit god snorted coldly and struck the Demon Emperor with a backhand palm.

Before the palm strike even arrived, a terrifying pressure had already locked onto the Demon Emperor's figure. The Demon Emperor's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his demonic spear to defend!

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the Demon Emperor was struck as if by lightning, sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the star field, spitting out blood, and the demonic spear in his hand instantly vanished!

He struggled to get up, only to find that all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered, and the slightest exertion caused excruciating pain.

"Demon Emperor!"

Ying Zheng exclaimed in surprise and was about to step forward to help, but was locked onto by the gaze of the ancient spirit god.

That gaze was icy and piercing, carrying a deadly killing intent that instantly stiffened his body.

"Ying Zheng, since you have been abandoned, today I will start with you!" The ancient spirit god's voice was icy. With one step, he crossed endless space and arrived in front of Ying Zheng, striking Ying Zheng's head with a palm.

Ying Zheng's pupils contracted sharply, and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes.

He could clearly feel that the power contained in that palm strike was something he simply couldn't withstand.

Thirty-five streams of power from the Immortal Qin Emperor surged wildly within his body, yet he was utterly unable to break free from that terrifying pressure!

However, at this critical moment, a black and white sword aura suddenly ripped through the sky, carrying a sharp edge, and slashed towards the palm of the ancient spirit god!

"clang!"

With a deafening roar, the sword energy collided violently with the palm, unleashing a dazzling light. The ancient spirit god grunted, staggering back three steps, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "I didn't expect your strength to be so formidable! A peak half-step Dao God, actually able to withstand my palm strike!"

Holding the Samsara Sword, Song Yu stood in front of Ying Zheng, his face pale, clearly under considerable pressure.

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze remained as sharp as a hawk's: "Ancient Spirit God, although you are at the peak of a first-level god, it won't be so easy for you to kill us!"

Ying Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief, glanced gratefully at Song Yu, and quickly circulated the power within his body to calm his surging blood and qi.

He knew that Song Yu's sword strike had almost exhausted most of his strength.

"Ridiculous!"

After saying that, the ancient spirit god suddenly unleashed a terrifying power. His golden armor shone with boundless golden light, and a pressure a hundred times stronger than before emanated from his body.

The chaotic energy of the entire star field began to boil, and space shattered inch by inch, as if the end of the world was about to arrive!

"Oh no! This old man is getting serious!"

Song Yu's expression changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice, "Ying Zheng, Demon Emperor, be careful!"

The ancient spirit god curled a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of Song Yu, striking Song Yu's chest with a palm.

The palm strike contained a world-destroying power, seemingly capable of completely annihilating the entire star field!

Song Yu's eyes sharpened. Holding the Samsara Sword, he slashed at the ancient spirit god's palm. The blade, entwined with black and white energies, carried a power of reincarnation, seemingly capable of severing all things in the world.

"clang!"

With a loud crash, sword and palm collided. Song Yu groaned and staggered back more than ten steps, spitting out blood. The Samsara Sword in his hand almost slipped out of his grasp.

His face was as pale as paper, clearly indicating that he had suffered serious injuries.

"Damn it!"

Ying Zheng roared, and the power of the thirty-five Immortal Qin Emperors within his body instantly erupted, transforming into a golden dragon that charged towards the ancient spirit god.

The giant dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws, exuding an aura of dominance over the world, and instantly arrived before the ancient spirit god!

The ancient spirit god snorted coldly and struck the dragon's head with a backhand.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the dragon shattered instantly, dissipating into a shower of golden light. Ying Zheng groaned, spitting out blood, and was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the star field.

Song Yu's eyes were bloodshot as he struggled to get up, only to find that he had exhausted all his strength.

The Demon Emperor roared and, dragging his battered body, charged towards the ancient spirit god: "Old man, I'll fight you to the death!"

The ancient spirit god sneered and slapped the Demon Emperor's chest with his palm.

The Demon Emperor was struck as if by lightning, flying backward, spitting out blood, and completely losing consciousness!

"Demon Emperor!"

Song Yu and Ying Zheng exclaimed in shock at the same time, their eyes filled with despair.

The ancient spirit god slowly approached Ying Zheng, looking at him with icy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Ying Zheng, you killed the Seven-Colored God King. Today, I will make you taste the most painful punishment in the world, and then make your soul be scattered!"

Ying Zheng slowly raised his head, his eyes showing no fear, only endless coldness: "Ancient spirit god, do you think you've won?"

"Oh?" The ancient spirit god raised an eyebrow. "Even when death is imminent, you still dare to be stubborn?"