In the midst of the Sword God Lake, the three strongest are standing.
The Devil God stands at the top of the dome, towering over the others, his body like the source of the Devil’s Dao, with all the changes of the formlessness, his aura at its peak.
The one standing in mid-air is the Sword God, the pinnacle of the Sword Dao, the strongest of the strongest, whose strength reached its peak 900 years ago, and who has absorbed the most ferocious and fierce Qi to achieve the body of a heavenly devil.
Unfortunately, he has been sealed for 900 years, trapped in the stone sword with no progress, and even consumed too much blood and Qi, and is no longer in his prime.
Qing Yu was the weakest of the three, having just activated his Holy Demon source blood and practised the divine Blood Dome, having just stepped into the realm of the supreme power, he was relatively new compared to the Sword God and the Demon Dweller, but he was still standing on the surface of the lake against the aura of these two.
The strongest, the ultimate strongest, the ultimate in essence and spirit, the foundation of the strongest, the pinnacle of dao art and potential, the manifestation of the strongest ability.
Qing Yu’s body is a holy devil’s firstborn, with two bodies and three souls, and his qi is connected to the sky and the earth, so it can be said that he was born with the strongest foundation, but it is because the firstborn has not yet been penetrated, so it is difficult to grow that it has been delayed. If Qing Yu had received the two pillars of Qi from the original story when he first took over the body, he might have been able to stimulate the power of the firstborn long ago.
In terms of the accumulation of essence and qi, Qing Yu has an innate advantage. Now that he has cultivated the divine Blood Vault and sensed the power of creation, Qing Yu has logically stepped into the threshold of supreme power in the three elements.
But after that, the Dao art potential is not as strong as the other two.
The Dao, which is the martial path, is also the goal. For the above two, a long time has pa*sed for them to practise their own path. Perhaps the Demon King has not yet reached the peak of his martial path, but the Sword God has definitely reached the highest peak.
Technique is the way to bring out the most powerful force, or what is commonly known as a stance or technique. This is a matter of opinion and depends on the level of the individual. The power of a technique depends not only on one’s perception and wisdom, but also on the depth of one’s roots, and the exact play of it varies from time to time and from person to person.
Potential, at a superficial level, can be described as qi and qi, and extends to a broad macrocosm, which also includes the great forces of heaven and earth. The upper and lower limits of potential are extremely high. As the saying goes, “When the time comes, heaven and earth will help; when the luck goes, the hero is not free”.
In total, there are six elements, three of which are hard strength, the foundation, and the lower limit. The three in Dao Art Potential are the soft strength and the criteria that determine the upper limit.
The Sword God has an absolute advantage in terms of Daoism and potential, as all of his sword skills have reached their peak.
Although he had drawn on Bai Anni’s Qi and blood, one Bai Anni was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for the Sword God.
The Demon God was in his prime, and he himself possessed the heritage of the two Heavenly Demons, Yuan Shi and Wu Xiang, so in a sense, he should be the strongest person at this time. However, he was facing the Sword God, and although he had the advantage, he did not dare to say that he was sure of victory.
What’s more, an unexpected variable is added to the mix in the form of Qing Yu.
Qing Yu is the weakest of them all, but he is not much weaker. Even if he had only advanced to the top today, he was still the strongest, and the Sword God’s tentative sword qi just now had already proved Qing Yu’s strength. He had the qualifications to intervene in this great battle.
Moreover, compared to the remaining two, Qing Yu had a great advantage, that is, being fleshy enough and strong enough to recover.
With his double layer of Body Protecting True Qi, God-grade Blood Dome Cang, plus his two bodies to share the damage, Qing Yu’s meat was the best on the spot.
“Who are you?” The Demon Lord looked at Qing Yu with cold eyes, “This throne has never known that there is such a supreme power as you under the heavens, and the mystery of this Blood Dao martial art is no less than the Blood Demon Sect’s ‘Ten Thousand Blood Divine Discipline’. But even the Blood Fiend Sect’s Master, Blood End, would never use this martial art.”
As a member of the Demon Dao’s origin stream and an opponent in the battle with Blood Fiend, the Demon King knew very well that Blood Fiend would never use this martial art, but if such a powerful Blood Dao divine skill did not come from the Blood Fiend Sect, who else would it come from?
“Those who covet the Heavenly Devil’s Fury Qi, does the Demon Lord think this answer is enough?”
The blurred figure within the dense blood flames laughed lightly back.
“Enough,” the demon daddy nodded slowly, “with this one sentence alone, it is enough for this throne to kill you.”
After these words were said, the scene suddenly fell silent. The sound of the wind, the sound of the waves, and the whistling of residual thoughts all disappeared, and the only thing that remained was a deep silence.
All the murmurs were silenced by the aura of the three men, and the residual thoughts that had lingered here for 150 years were completely extinguished, never to be recreated.
When they reappeared, the three of them were already attacking each other, with Qing Yu forming a fist with one hand and a palm with the other, attacking the Demon God and the Sword God respectively.
The Sword God also held the Heaven Dividing Remnant Sword in his palm, his sword shadow splitting and attacking the other two at the same time.
As for the Demon God, his figure was uncertain and illusory and inexplicable, the sword qi and palm striking his body, like a hollow, piercing through the illusory shadows colliding not far behind the Demon God, exploding into a burst of powerful wind.
“Ka-ching–”
Qing Yu’s fist power and sword qi collided and both crumbled, like two fragile objects that would break at the first touch.
The two looked at each other, both seeing the same tacit understanding in each other’s eyes, and turned to attack the Demon Dweller at the same time.
Among the three, the Demon King was arguably the strongest of the three, and neither the weak Sword God nor the weaker Qing Yu had the upper hand against him. In such a situation, it is the basic skill of a wise man to combine weakness against strength.
Just like those two strikes just now, both of them were focusing their main strength on the Demon God, while for the other one, it was just for show.
“The Vault of Heaven is boundless.”
Blood Qi was soaring, and endless streams of vital energy converged like an ocean, overwhelming mountains and seas.
“Devil’s Destruction Sword Dao.”
Black sword qi condensed into the ultimate demonic fury, the sword of extinction of living beings pointed straight at the Demon Dao, wanting to cut off his life and extinguish his god.
As the two of them attacked, the Demon Venerable dared not underestimate him in the slightest, his figure transforming into virtual and real, turning in a thousand directions, using the integration of ten thousand phases, traversing the gapless space.
“Heavenly Demon Crossing the Sky.”
The Devil Venerable’s skill of the Phase-less Heavenly Demon reappears in the world, and the Devil Venerable moves freely, his phase-less demonic intent allowing all phases to return to none, transforming all and none as he wishes, neither his intent nor his aura can lock him in.
The Devil crossed the space, and the figure of the Devil appeared in front of Qing Yu’s left side, pointing out a finger, the light of the Devil was like a star, pointing directly at Qing Yu’s vitals.
The Devil’s Finger.
This finger hit Qing Yu directly in the chest, and the formless demonic Qi was so invisible that Qing Yu was caught off guard.
However, when the finger hit the chest, the devil felt that the energy of the finger was like a clay ox entering the sea, and was instantly diffused and divided, bursting out from around Qing Yu’s body, hardly hurting him.
Indigo Sea – Abyssal Momentum.
His body was like an abyss, and the force could not hurt him. Although the Demon King was stronger than him, it was not possible to hurt him with one single move.
