Baby with Daoist Monarch System

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh---"

After the human bones completely transformed into waves of red mist in the air, the sound of wind suddenly arose in the dueling arena.

This wind sound was like the wailing of a fierce ghost from the underworld, extremely tragic, making one’s back shiver!

Simultaneously.

The mist, which had just transformed from human bones into dark red, began to rapidly swirl around the blood-red iron sword with each spin, carrying gusts of eerie wind and tragic wails.

Not long after.

The previously unpatterned dark red mist swirling around the blood-red iron sword suddenly changed shape, becoming more regular in an instant.

These dark red weapons transformed from the originally shapeless mist gradually into substantial solid forms.

However, this solid form was not entirely solid but was in a state between solid and liquid.

These substances floated around the blood-red iron sword, emitting a dark red glow.

"Buzz!"

All of a sudden.

A gale inexplicably blew through the dueling arena, causing the previously unstable dark red substances to seemingly explode and then quickly congeal, suddenly becoming tangible.

Initially just a hint of dark red high above, in the blink of an eye, a massive vortex capable of engulfing the entire dueling arena appeared within.

Instantly.

The surrounding pressure suddenly became exceedingly immense, with Xu Ran, being within the dueling arena, feeling the sensation most acutely.

He could even hear the bones under this immense pressure, starting to emit crisp sounds amidst disarray, crackling within his body like firecrackers.

Not only that, but the rocky layers of the earth beneath his feet, stained dark red by the mist, were crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye, into dark red sand.

The "shh shh shh" sound resembled being amidst a desert.

"Such powerful pressure!"

At this moment, Xu Ran squatted halfway on the ground again, his back bent while holding the silver light iron sword, inserting it into the earthy ground that had mostly turned into dark red sand.

When the silver light iron sword penetrated the ground, the soil that was supposed to have become quicksand turned solid again where the sword was inserted, as if some force was aiding the land!

Xu Ran muttered under his breath, enduring the immense pressure, and lifted his head to look up at the sky.

In his view.

At the center of that enormous dark red vortex, something seemed poised to emerge.

Upon closer inspection, it was unclear whether the emerging thing was originally dark red or merely colored by the vortex, appearing blood-red!

As the thing emerged slightly, the silver light iron sword in Xu Ran’s hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

This tremor was extremely faint, imperceptible to ordinary people.

However.

In such circumstances, Xu Ran’s spirit was intensely focused, constantly observing his surroundings, anxious about unforeseen issues.

Moreover.

Now it could be said that the swordsmanship has reached its toughest period, successfully overcoming it would mean victory.

Therefore, Xu Ran dared not relax for even a moment, always vigilant of his surroundings.

It was precisely because of this that, when such a massive vortex appeared above, his attention wasn’t entirely on the vortex but rather realizing something seemed to happen with the silver light iron sword.

Xu Ran endured the immense pressure, tightening his grip on the silver light iron sword.

"Indeed not so simple!"

Xu Ran pondered skeptically.

The appearance and process of the silver light iron sword were exceedingly peculiar, and it seemed utterly out of place with the initial environment.

It seemed like this silver light iron sword didn’t belong in this place at all!

Suddenly.

Xu Ran’s eyes lit up.

"Could it be that the method to pass the trial truly lies with this silver light iron sword!"

This swordsmanship trial cannot be unsolvable.

Thus, within the dueling arena, there must be something that enables passing the trial; Xu Ran understood this when entering the trial.

However.

Since entering the swordsmanship trial, he had carefully observed the discordant theme between the silver light iron sword and other broken, rusted swords!

Although he suspected at first, the trials came one after the other, leaving no time to ponder this issue.

If not for the silver light iron sword’s sudden tremor during his intense concentration, he might truly have forgotten about this issue.

While Xu Ran was contemplating.

Above the high skies.

The dark red completely drenched the heavens above the dueling arena, and the bits that emerged from the vortex were now fully displayed before everyone.

Behold.

A blood-red iron sword of hundreds of feet in size slowly flew out from the vortex’s center, impaling through the cloud sea, with the entire dueling arena engulfed by its presence.

This iron sword which emerged from the dark red vortex was extraordinarily massive, sized hundreds of feet, its enormous shadow covering the entire dueling arena.

If not for being amidst the trial where the energy sourced unknown, even the brightness within the dueling arena would be overshadowed by this enormous shadow!

"What a massive sword!"

Upon witnessing this scene, the junior sister’s eyes suddenly showed some bewilderment.