Chapter 2257 Primordial Divine Sword
Billions of willow branches are floating, and each one seems to be condensed from the thread of law. They are extremely sharp and yet indestructible.

The willow tree behind Patriarch Yangmei swayed, and the willow branches stretched out to the limit. Every willow branch came alive, as if Patriarch Yangmei's spirit was controlling it.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...!
But a series of harsh sounds were heard, and countless willow branches crossed the void of the universe and pierced towards the world barrier of the Zhongda World.

"it's useless!"

Zhang Qian in the Zhongda World saw this scene and smiled lightly. He knew that Patriarch Yangmei's true form was extremely terrifying. He had relied on the power of his true form to open up the chaos outside the sky.

Even the chaos outside the sky was cut apart by those willow branches. Needless to say, the sharpness of these willow branches was not inferior to that of the innate treasures.

However, the current Zhongji World is no longer the same as before. After swallowing up half of the Void World, the foundation of the Zhongji World has increased again, making the world barriers thicker by many times, slowly approaching the world barriers of the Primitive World.

What's more, with Zhang Qian's support behind the scenes, even if Patriarch Yang Mei is the master of the laws of space, he can't break the world barrier of the Zhongda World.

Dong dong dong dong…!
The next moment, countless willow branches with unparalleled sharpness pierced the world barrier of the Central Giant World. The thick world barrier continued to vibrate, and wherever the willow branches pierced, there were ripples visible to the naked eye.

The ripples spread like huge waves rolling, echoing on the surface of the huge world. What was even more terrifying was that those sharp willow branches were drilling fiercely into the interior of the world barrier.

"Humph!"

Zhang Qian, who was in the ocean of origin of the Zhongji World, snorted coldly. As soon as he thought about it, the world barrier of the Zhongji World seemed to come alive and became a living thing. The vast power of the world condensed and struck hard, sending billions of willow branches flying.

"Yang Mei, don't use such tricks, it will only make people laugh! The destruction of your void world is unstoppable and irreversible. Why do you still have to tangle with me? You should honestly find a place to practice hard. When you have practiced for tens of thousands of years, it will not be too late to come to me again!"

Patriarch Yang Mei almost vomited blood when he heard this. If you really practiced for tens of thousands of years, maybe you would have achieved the Heavenly Dao realm long ago. Then would you go and seek death?

"Zhang Qian! You are a despicable villain who deserves a bad death. You destroyed my world, so I will definitely destroy your world as well. If you don't let me follow the path of the Lord of the World, then you can't follow it either!"

After the destruction of Patriarch Yang Mei’s void world, he lost the qualifications to take the path of the Lord of the World. Without a world of his own, how could he take this path?

In fact, it does exist, and that is the inner world.

Open up an inner world within your own body, and let the inner world step by step advance to the small thousand worlds, the middle thousand worlds, the big thousand worlds, and even the original big world.

But Patriarch Yangmei did not have the Taiwei Qiankun Holy Method in his hands. Without such incredible mysterious skills, how could he open up the inner world and advance it step by step.

It is even easy to open up the inner world, but how to advance the inner world is a huge problem. Without specific techniques, if you grope around randomly, you will only go astray.

The willow tree behind Patriarch Yangmei suddenly grew taller, standing tall and upright, standing in the gap between the three realms, and standing in the cosmic void that appeared after the void world was shattered.

This towering spiritual root stands there like the Buzhou Divine Mountain, with its majestic trunk twisted and gnarled, and countless Taoist patterns swirling on it.

There is a big dark hole in the middle of the trunk. This hole is like the source of the laws of space, constantly stirring up the infinite mysteries of the laws of space.

After the billions of willow branches grew rapidly, each one looked like a long whip lashing the prehistoric universe, twisting back and forth and shaking constantly.

The next moment, countless long whip-like willow branches lashed fiercely towards the Central Great World.

As the willow branches passed by, cracks suddenly appeared in the void of the universe, and even the innate chaotic energy appeared. The misty chaotic energy surged, covering the long whip-like willow branches, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"It seems that you will not retreat unless I teach you a lesson." Zhang Qian frowned, whispered, pointed with his finger, and dense original Taoist characters emerged. The Taoist characters gathered together, and each of them had the word "sharp" written on it.

In the blink of an eye, countless primordial Dao characters appeared. These Dao characters condensed into divine swords, emitting unparalleled sharpness.

The magic sword flew out of the Zhongda world and met the willow branches.

Chi Chi Chi!
Something happened that shocked the strong men of the three realms. The seemingly perfect divine sword lightly touched the willow branches with terrifying power without making any sound. All the willow branches were cut into two by the divine sword.

"hiss!"

"What kind of treasure is this?"

"Ancestor Yangmei's true body is a Chaos Spirit Root. Those willow branches are indestructible and extremely tough. How could they be easily cut by these divine swords?"

"What kind of treasure is this? Zhang Qian actually has such a sharp treasure in his hand. I have heard for a long time that the four swords of Zhu Xian in his hand are extremely sharp and can form a Zhu Xian sword formation. Could this be the four swords of Zhu Xian?"

"These cut willow branches are also priceless treasures. Each one is as good as a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and contains endless mysteries of the laws of space. From them, one can comprehend the great principles of the laws of space. Even if they are planted in spiritual soil, some innate spiritual roots will be obtained!"

While the strong men from the three realms were discussing, Patriarch Yangmei was already stunned. Billions of willow branches were cut off by the magic sword and he felt excruciating pain.

That willow tree was his body, and every willow branch was his hands and feet. How could it not hurt to be cut by the magic sword?

The blood of chaotic gods and demons flowed from the broken willow branches.

These drops of blood of gods and demons fell into the void of the universe, and magical changes immediately occurred. After each drop of blood of gods and demons fell, it immediately turned into a small world.

Ancestor Yang Mei is the master of the laws of space. His blood of gods and demons naturally contains rich power of the laws of space. After falling, a small world will naturally evolve.

Just like when the true blood of the Ancestral Dragon dripped, it would evolve into a clan of dragons, the true blood of Ancestor Yangmei had the same mystery.

Yang Mei's body was shaking continuously. She endured the excruciating pain, her face full of disbelief.

He knew very well how terrifying his own body was. After billions of years of continuous tempering by him, those willow branches had long been indestructible. Otherwise, he would not have been able to open up the chaos outside the sky.

The willow branch that can open up the chaos outside the sky is almost as strong as Pangu's axe.

But such strong willow branches were vulnerable to those divine swords and were easily cut off like fragile vines.

But he no longer dared to believe it. This was true. It was really happening. Although he couldn't tell what kind of treasure those magic swords were made of, they were obviously Zhang Qian's trump card.

He did not recognize the original Dao text, and did not know that these divine swords were condensed from the original Dao text and had a power that surpassed the avenue of the universe. Naturally, they could easily cut through the willow branches that he had tempered for billions of years.

As soon as Zhang Qian in the Zhongji World had a thought, the cut willow branches were sucked by a force, fell into the Zhongji World, and became his trophies.

These willow twigs are good things, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are priceless treasures.

(End of this chapter)