Chapter 1841: 501: The Most Useless Divine Skill—My Mountain Lord Sword

He merged everything of himself into the True Name, putting the True Name in a state of transformation, even he himself did not know its complete form. Isn't this extreme enough?

But now, as Yu Ziqing performed the Divine Skills, chanting the True Name of the Cliff Divine King.

The exceedingly complex True Name seemed to be a thread that Yu Ziqing found, bit by bit, pulling it from its hidden place.

And in this process, strangely, the Cliff Divine King didn't feel that his True Name was being exposed, it was still well hidden.

Yet the fact was in front of him, Yu Ziqing was indeed chanting his True Name.

He didn't feel Yu Ziqing's chanting was a threat, as if it was just a simple recitation.

But that chilling sense of unknown was as apparent as a burning flame.

He finally didn't remain as composed as before, he started to panic a little.

He instinctively knew he must not let Yu Ziqing truly chant his complete True Name.

When he wanted to do something, he saw a blinding Divine Light suddenly appear in front of him, that terrible power crushed him into powder with overwhelming force.

The Mountain Lord laughed wildly, extending his arms with a bright and shiny forehead, leaving only his back visible to the crowd, undeniably resembling a crazed villain.

His power seemed to turn into a great millstone, relentlessly grinding the Cliff Divine King to pieces, wantonly squandering his seemingly limitless strength.

The Mountain Lord didn't know what Yu Ziqing was doing, nor did he understand what those incomprehensible words Yu Ziqing muttered were.

He only knew, the Cliff Divine King, who was pretending earlier, began to panic.

He must stop the Cliff Divine King, giving Yu Ziqing enough time.

He might not be able to do anything else, but just by stalling, he could go on with the Cliff Divine King until breaking the present world.

As Yu Ziqing's voice grew louder, and the pitch became stranger, the distant and elusive voice made it hard for others to discern what it really was.

Yu Ziqing's voice became more rapid, faster and faster, until in the end, no one could hear his voice, only seeing his lips move.

The pitch had surpassed the range limit anyone could capture.

In Yu Ziqing's gray eyes, the halo rising became increasingly intense.

He seemed to have glimpsed the life of the Cliff Divine King, everything encompassed in this ever-changing True Name.

His experiences, his thoughts, his schemes, and the responsibilities he bore.

Just a True Name was already enough.

After expending three whole months.

When Yu Ziqing chanted the last word, the True Name was already in sync with the present Cliff Divine King, and Yu Ziqing did not stop.

For at this moment, the experiences and feelings of the Cliff Divine King, everything would translate into a new True Name, continuing to be added onward.

But now, it was enough.

In Yu Ziqing's embrace, the rusty sword had already flown out by itself, even before being unsheathed, strands of halo that could only be seen, not felt or touched, gently fell from the rusty sword.

Even without drawing the sword or activating it, that power was already beyond what this rusty sword could bear.

This was Yu Ziqing's first time reaching the condition and almost drawing the sword automatically.

Yu Ziqing gazed into the sky, ascended toward heaven, and the surrounding Gang Wind seemed to become tame, turning into a breeze, circling around Yu Ziqing.

The light emanating from Yu Ziqing's hollow eyes seemed to be the truth itself.

He walked step by step towards the Mountain Lord, gazing at the Cliff Divine King, who just regained shape, still chanting the newly appeared True Name of the Cliff Divine King in sync.

Yet his consciousness began to send out different messages.

"I originally thought I'd desperately want to stab you to death with one sword, to let you vanish completely, never to reincarnate."

"But I found that now I seem not to have that urgent desire to personally strike."

Yu Ziqing didn't know what he would get if he triggered his judgment ability.

But watching the busy Mountain Lord, he suddenly had a new idea.

He asked the Mountain Lord.

"Big brother, what is your greatest wish in life?"

"To personally kill him, utterly sever the existence of All Gods."

"Good, I also feel that since you have paid so much, it's best to let you guys kill the Cliff Divine King to settle your regrets, I think it's definitely more meaningful than if I were to slay him."

"What should I do?" The Mountain Lord didn't care what Yu Ziqing was doing, nor did he have any belief or disbelief, his idea was simple, as long as Yu Ziqing said, he would try it.

As for whether it would succeed, he never thought about it.

"Big brother, do you see this rusty sword of mine? Now, you are this rusty sword, understand?"

"Now I am the sword in your hand! Whatever you want to do, just do it."

As the words fell, the Mountain Lord let down all his defenses, joining his arms and lifting them high, as if he had truly transformed into a sword.

Joining his feet, he floated just in front of Yu Ziqing, making it so Yu Ziqing could grab his ankle with a stretch of a hand.

"..."

Yu Ziqing's eyelid twitched, wanting to say, there was really no need.

No need to do it this way, it actually works...

But seeing the Mountain Lord's firm resolve, he might think that this is what it means to be a sword.

To achieve the effect he wanted, Yu Ziqing didn't say more, just went along with the Mountain Lord's thought.

He reached out one hand, grabbing the Mountain Lord's ankle with a single hand.

He wielded the Mountain Lord like a weapon, faintly aiming at the newly restored Cliff Divine King.