The Legend of the Princess' Counterattack

Chapter 843 The Holy Word is Broken

The sky was dyed a dark gold by the Heavenly Dao words of Qingxia Sage. The ancient characters suspended in the air were like blazing suns, each emitting a pressure that could crush all things into dust. Ripples spread across the surface of Yun Yao's Primordial Dao body, as if being constantly beaten by invisible giant hands. The moment Chu Mochen's Taichu Sword Technique approached the sacred words, it melted like ice meeting fire, and the sword energy transformed into fireflies drifting in the wind.

"The gap between the Mahayana realm and the Sage realm is like a chasm." The system's voice was filled with unprecedented urgency, "If you want to break the impasse, you must awaken the third drop of 'Tear of Choice'!" Yun Yao's pupils shrank slightly. She finally understood that the tear hidden deep in her soul was sleeping in the memory she feared most - choosing to become Fairy Yunhua means completely abandoning the joys and sorrows of being Yun Yao, and severing all emotional ties related to her mortal identity.

Saint Qingxia stood with her hands behind her back, a sacred and inviolable aura lingering around her. She looked at Yun Yao with both regret and determination in her eyes: "Yunhua, it's not too late to turn back. If you insist on being an enemy of the Heavenly Dao, all the creatures in the Three Thousand God Realms will fall into an irretrievable situation because of you." She raised her hand and waved, and more holy words of the Heavenly Dao condensed and poured down towards Yun Yao like a golden waterfall.

At this critical moment, Yun Yao's sea of consciousness suddenly shook violently. Like two entangled dragons, Su Yao's memories and those of Fairy Yun Hua engaged in a fierce struggle within her consciousness. In this moment, the details of her life as a modern girl, along with the glory and vicissitudes of her life as Fairy Yun Hua a thousand years ago, intertwined and collided.

"Yun Yao!" Chu Mochen's voice suddenly echoed through her sea of consciousness. He ignored the Saint's pressure and forcibly broke through the obstacles, entering Yun Yao's chaotic sea of consciousness. Yun Yao's consciousness was torn apart by the two forces, and Su Yao's consciousness was like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.

Chu Mochen rushed forward without hesitation and hugged Su Yao's consciousness, which was about to dissipate, tightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Whether you are Yun Yao or Yun Hua, you are the people I will protect at the cost of my life." His voice was firm and gentle, like the sun penetrating the dark clouds, illuminating the darkness in the sea of consciousness.

These words were like a key, instantly unlocking the locked door deep within Yun Yao's heart. She suddenly realized: Why must she choose between the two? Why couldn't she possess both identities simultaneously? She could harness Yun Yao's love for Chu Mochen and her passion for life to harness the unparalleled power of Fairy Yun Hua.

"I understand!" Yun Yao shouted in her sea of consciousness, her eyes gleaming with determination. The third "Tear of Decision" finally fell, joining the previous "Tears of Vitality" and "Tears of Memory" in her chest, condensing into a brilliant "Heart of Heavenly Dao." A tremendous force erupted from her body, and her realm soared like a rocket, breaking through directly to the peak of the Mahayana realm!

Outside, the once unstoppable Heavenly Dao's Sacred Word began to waver before this force. Yun Yao wielded the Jinghong Sword, embodying the Heart of Heaven's Dao. Her eyes held both Yun Yao's agility and the majesty of Fairy Yun Hua. With a gentle wave of her sword, a blast of sword energy imbued with the power of chaos and Heaven's Dao roared out, slashing directly at Sage Qingxia's Heavenly Dao's Sacred Word.

"Boom!" With a resounding, earth-shattering roar, the golden sacred words shattered in mid-air like shattered glass. The aftermath of the sword energy transformed into a brilliant beam of light, hurtling straight towards Sage Qingxia. Sage Qingxia's expression changed drastically, and he quickly summoned a golden shield. However, the shield, under the impact of the sword energy, instantly cracked countless times, and finally, with a loud bang, shattered completely.

The Jinghong Sword's momentum continued unabated, leaving a deep scar on Qingxia Saint's divine robe. Blood slowly flowed from the wound, dripping onto the holy divine robe, appearing particularly glaring.

Seeing the situation was dire, the other two saints exchanged a glance and attacked simultaneously. They quickly formed hand seals, chanting something in their mouths. A massive "Three Talents Saint-Destroying Formation" took shape within their hands. The formation emanated a faint blue light, and countless mysterious runes flickered within it, seemingly imbued with the power to annihilate heaven and earth.

"This formation was created specifically to suppress peak Mahayana masters. Today, I'll let you experience what it's like to be trapped within it!" One of the saints sneered. The Three Talents Saint-Exterminating Formation, like a giant fishing net, enveloped Yun Yao.

At this crucial moment, a flicker of determination flashed in Chu Mochen's eyes. He gripped the Hanyuan Sword tightly with both hands and whispered, "Primordial Forbidden Technique: Burning Soul!" Golden flames ignited around his body, the flames of his burning soul. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, but his eyes grew more resolute.

Enveloped in golden flames, the Hanyuan Sword radiated a dazzling light. Chu Mochen swung his sword, and a golden sword energy resonated with Yun Yao's chaotic sword energy, creating a powerful resonance between the two forces. With the combined power of the two swords, a tiny crack appeared in the corner of the Three Talents Saint-Exterminating Formation.

"Impossible!" Another saint widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, "You are just ants from the lower realm, how can you break the formation of my Heavenly Dao Council?" As soon as he finished speaking, the cracks in the formation expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At that moment, an old, commanding voice echoed from the sky: "A bunch of trash!" A brilliant light flashed, and the true ruler of the Heavenly Dao Council—Old Man Tiandao—appeared. He emanated an aura even more powerful than that of the Qingxia Sage, and wherever he passed, space distorted.

"Yunhua's reincarnation, do you know that the Heavenly Dao collapsed a thousand years ago because of your affair with Taichu?" The old man's eyes were cold, and his tone was full of accusation. "It is your selfishness that has plunged countless lives into eternal damnation!"

Yun Yao was shocked, but quickly calmed down. She activated the "Cause and Effect Retrieval" technique, attempting to uncover the truth of a thousand years ago. However, to her surprise, the scene she saw was not what Elder Tiandao had described.

Thousands of years ago, Fairy Yunhua and the Great Lord of Beginning noticed anomalies in the Heavenly Dao. They discovered that the Elder of Heaven had deliberately created a crisis of collapse in order to consolidate his power and had pinned the blame on them. Desperate to uncover the truth and protect the lives of the three thousand divine realms, they bravely became the enemy of the Elder of Heaven and were ultimately framed.

"You're lying!" Yun Yao's eyes widened in anger, the rage within her erupting like a volcano. The Heart of Heaven in her chest beat wildly, and her Chaos Dao Body entered a state of rampage. A terrifying force erupted from her body, and cracks began to appear in the surrounding space, as if it would shatter at any moment.

"Die!" Yun Yao roared, slashing at the Elder Tiandao with the Jinghong Sword in her hand. This strike contained her anger towards the Elder Tiandao, her unwillingness to let the truth be covered up, and her determination to clear the injustices she had suffered in her past life and that of the Great Lord of Beginning.

An unprecedented war has begun...