In the Sword Sealing Tower, on the topmost level of the Sword Realm.
Like pure steel, the earth is either slanted or straight, with countless sharp swords stuck in it.
In the centre of the earth, a huge sword like a mountain stands straight, as if it were the pillar of the Sword Realm.
At the top of this pillar, on a platform comparable to a small square above the hilt of the sword, a pair of master and disciple were engaged in a fierce battle.
After a gap of nine hundred years, the Sword God and Shen Yunji were once again in a battle of life and death.
“Stab-la-”
The Heavenly Fraction pressed down heavily on the No Return Sword, and the absolute sharpness instantly cut deep sword marks on Shen Yunji’s shoulder.
No one could use their flesh to resist Heavenly Fraction’s sharpness, not even the most powerful.
Sword God and Shen Yunji exchanged palms, and the fierce sword qi clashed with such force that it caused tiny cracks to appear in the space.
The space that Kong Hangkong was able to tear apart with the help of the Shattering Huan Blade, the Sword God and Shen Yunji were able to do so with the slightest aftershock of their exchange of blows. These two were worthy of being the pinnacle of the sword dao, and their sword qi was so sharp that it reached the highest level.
“Boom…”
Shen Yunji flew backwards sharply with the force of the mutually impacting palms, while his sword fingers and the No Return Sword moved in unison, bursting out dozens of stunning sword qi.
“Imperial Heavenly Sword Dao – Heavenly Journey Intent Lin.”
“The Imperial Heavenly Sword Dao, I didn’t use it nine hundred years ago.”
The Sword God raised his sword, and the killing sword qi rose up to the sky, evoking an absolute blade, “Killing the One Thought – Sword Dictating the Heavenly Blade.”
The most extreme killing intent, the most surviving sword intent, the grey and white robbery clouds held up an absolute sharpness that could make the heavens part, with a single sword, no one could oppose its edge.
“Nine Empty Sword Intent – No Return to the Empty Valley.”
The killing sword rushed to the front of the sword, but it was dissolved by the empty sword intent, and it was difficult to do its best, and was easily blocked by the crossed sword.
Having lived for more than 900 years, Shen Yunji would not have been using other people’s sword techniques, and he must have created his own unique style.
This Nine-Empty Sword Intent is Shen Yunji’s masterful sword move.
“Nine Empty Sword Intent – Empty of the Past and Present.”
The sword rises up with the sharpness of the past and the present, and is the embodiment of Shen Yunji’s sword skill to kill.
This stance, in its simplicity, contains the most solid sword energy and killing intent, and a straight thrust of the sword is the most decisive killing attack.
As Shen Yunji had said earlier, he knew that his master was the most pure of swordsmen and would do anything for the sake of the sword.
Nine hundred years ago, the Sword God could take on the form of a heavenly demon and cause a catastrophe for the sake of the Sword Dao. But in the present world, the Sword God is even more of a fish out of water.
Now that the cataclysmic Qi has risen, the Sword God’s battle power will also rise with the cataclysmic Qi. If he is allowed to survive the Great Tribulation, he may be able to break through the realm and reach the highest realm.
I just don’t know how many people will die under the Sword God’s sword in order to achieve this goal.
So today, even if it means certain death, Shen Yunji will leave an incurable wound on the Sword God.
“Good determination, but it’s not enough.”
The sword had already arrived, and in the nick of time, a sword light that seemed to cut through the heavens crossed in front of the Astounding Sharp Sword, the sharpness of the tit for tat, and Shen Yunji’s Sharp Sword erupted into the most intense clash, resounding with the most piercing sound of the sword.
“Bared and bared —-”
“Heaven Punishing Sword Dao.”
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of the sword, the Sword God said the name of this sword style used, and then the heavenly division shone up with the sword Qi of extermination, obliterating Shen Yunji’s full strength sword in one stroke.
“Trapped Spirit Sword Dao.”
After the powerful sword extinguished the sword qi, the Sword God’s figure suddenly flashed, instantly bullying Shen Yunji close to him, and the Heaven Dividing Sword instantly transformed into nearly a hundred sword shadows, brewing endless dangers in the midst of numerous sword movements.
“The Sword God’s previous Heavenly Punishment Sword Dao was a sublime execution, while the current Trapped Spirit Sword Dao is a cold and sinister trick to kill. The former is stronger than strength, while the latter is stronger than skill. In the sword dao, the Sword God is truly worthy to be called a god.”
In another layer of the Sword Realm, four people stood suspended in the air, Qing Yu, Mo Guming, Qiu Yailing and Yuan Jianyi, four great Sword Daoists witnessing this amazing sword fight.
Among the four, Qing Yu’s eyesight and realm were the highest, so naturally he could see it the most clearly.
After Qing Yu, it was Yuan Jianyi, who had inherited the Sword God’s monument, who saw it most clearly.
“The Sword God’s strength is simply beyond my imagination, Master Shen —— is afraid that he will be defeated.” Yuan Jian Yi’s face was slightly white as he said.
He was both the inheritor of the Sword God’s sword intent and the heir of Shen Yunji’s lifelong learning. Although he had not reached the point of seeing through the two of them, he had seen the level of their strength through the current battle.
Unfortunately, despite the fact that the Sword God has been sealed for nine hundred years, he still has the upper hand.
”That’s for sure, after all, this one, is someone who was able to exert that kind of strong strength even in that weak situation back then ——”
Qing Yu pressed his right hand firmly on the handle of his wheelchair, staring intently at the two people exchanging blows, not letting go of a single detail.
At this time, the battle on the top of the giant sword was even more fierce and urgent. The Sword God’s trapped spirit sword dao is unending and dangerous, but Shen Yunji has lived for nine hundred and fifty years and has seen countless sword techniques, so he can catch up to the Sword God’s level in terms of stances.
Their swords were in chaos as they exchanged blows, while at the same time their bodies were constantly shifting, using both footwork and legs to attack the enemy’s lower body.
Swordplay is not only limited to the use of the sword, but also to the use of eyesight, hearing, footwork and other aspects.
They are both the strongest in the sword, so they are naturally at the top of their game in these areas.
“Devil’s Destruction Sword Dao.”
After the thrilling swordplay, the Sword God’s sword momentum changed again, revealing a fiery and destructive sword dao amidst the eerie demonic qi, each sword carrying the ultimate killing power, one sword better than the other, the pure white Heaven’s Divided Sword blade dyed with black sword qi.
“Nine Sky Sword Intent – Long Sky Miles of Smoke and White.”
The sword was so powerful that under one sword, ten thousand miles of smoke and flames were revealed, filling the long sky.
Sword God and Shen Yunji, one black and the other white, their sword qi shot into the long sky, their figures soaring up into the air and clashing continuously in the sky, the booming waves of qi causing the sword qi that had forever filled the sky of the Sword Realm to be cleared for a moment.
The sword qi was so extreme that it shook the Sword Realm, and the powerful sword force caused black gaps to open up in the sky.
After all, it was a space opened up by the most powerful, and how could it not be damaged by such a battle between two powerful people who had completely let go of their power?
The sword scars left by the Sword God’s Heavenly Fraction have not dissipated for a long time, like hideous scars that are deeply embedded in the sky of the Sword Realm.
So at this time, it was up to Qing Yu, the supreme power, to step in to dispel the fallout.
With one hand on the handle, the Lord of the Sword Palace, dressed in a pale white sword robe, slowly rose to his feet, his black hair turning white under the drifting sword qi.
“Ren Piaomiao, standing up.” Mo Luminous was stunned.
When he had returned to the divine capital after his victory in the Northern Expedition, Mo Guming had seen with his own eyes the terrifying sword intent that still remained in his body.
And ——
This aura, so strong.
