Capítulo 1292: Chapter 555: All of Them Are Madn_3
However, Taoist Die was different. He had even practiced swordsmanship and studied the Sword Tao deeply. He knew exactly what the ergence of this Nine-colored Sword Light signified, causing ripples in his heart, unable to find peace.
The ordinary grandmasters of the Heavenly Clan were unaware of the hidden truths. However, with Taoist Die’s status, he could browse those dusty notes and was well aware of the opponent’s dangers, which were exceptionally troubleso.
Yet, this was also an opportunity. This sword cultivator’s realm was not as high as his, perhaps offering a chance to eliminate a future unparalleled powerhouse for the Heavenly Clan ahead of ti.
Then, Taoist Die displayed a subtle smile, yet his eyes grew colder.
Is this person parasitized? Qin Ming stared at him, currently finding nothing, as the opponent seed normal, entirely of autonomous consciousness, with every word and action aligning with the aura of the Heavenly Clan.
“Slay!”
At this mont, Taoist Die drew his blade. The brilliant blade light sliced through the deep sky, resembling a divine waterfall descending across the sky, cascading like endless thunder.
In the heavens and earth, blade Qi was vast and boundless.
Below, in the primitive forest, all vegetation lost color before the distant blade light even touched them, prematurely withering. The world was desolate, as if a severe winter descended.
Many people’s attention was trembling, retreating into the distance, even the grandmasters were withdrawing, fearing involvent.
Sowhat weaker youths, so had already fallen to the ground, subdued by an invisible Domain through the Void.
Elder figures quickly acted, each leading the youths who ca for training far away; otherwise, they would soon be pulverized by invisible blade light.
Slash!
Sword Qi soared to the sky!
Qin Ming took action, using sword light to break the Sword Intent.
Before everyone’s eyes was endless beams of light filled with sword and blade shadows, the two fiercely battling each other, a top-level battle within conventional power.
No one expected Taoist Die to wield a blade so fiercely, daring to engage in such a bloody fight with a sword cultivator; in a sense, it counted as sword fighting.
Taoist Die demonstrated with action that he feared no “One Sword,” with potential to beco a Supre Sword Immortal, daring to fight in the opponent’s specialized domain.
In truth, his own heart sank. Nine Perfection was no re jest. Were it not for his higher realm, he would likely not block, and sword Qi might have already entered his body.
He utilized deeper Taoist practices to pull this potentially imbalanced sword fight directly back into equilibrium.
Under the night’s curtain, blade light was boundless, sword Qi vast, interweaving in the Void, blasting clouds and dispersing the night fog.
In an illusion, people seed to see crashing blade light waves, tumultuous layers upon layers, and raging sword Qi rivers, vast yet horrifying.
The two figures fiercely battled, where they were overly splendid.
Brilliant blade Qi, blazing sword light, rampant throughout the high skies, resembling galaxies falling in sheets, expanding rapidly from the heavenly curtain, flowing horizontally across the mortal world.
During the great battle here, blood battles broke out in other places too.
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For instance, Yun Jianyue was confronting an Abyss King, while Qin Cheng faced an Eight-headed Dragon.
Top-level battles within conventional power were unfolding on the edge of the Flying Land and Blood Forest.
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Sword light like a thousand thunder bursts, blade Qi like Jiang Hai, especially bright in the night sky as the two appeared to be bathed in lightning, traversing an endless light curtain, relentlessly attacking and defending.
Taoist Die’s lips ford a small curve as he swung the blade, but also arranged tactics; his robe shook, causing the immortal fog around him to grow thicker.
Only the Heavenly Clan understood that his thods were unpredictable.
His true form was a type of Demon Butterfly. Once it flapped its wings, endless fine Divine Material would fall, difficult to capture instantly by the naked eye and spiritual perception.
Now, as the immortal fog around him thickened, it proved his Divine Materials likely to hallucinate opponents would exert a daunting effect.
“Hmm?” Taoist Die felt sothing amiss, his own spirit montarily disoriented.
Instantly horrified, had he, himself, fallen into hallucination first?
With a sound, a sword pierced his abdon, creating a transparent blood hole back to front. That Nine-colored Sword Qi was truly indestructible.
Qin Ming also felt sothing wrong; there was an anomaly within his Spiritual Domain, and he imdiately maximized his defense!
In fact, as he expanded the Mixed Elent Sword Domain initially, he deliberately operated the Illusionary Spirit Field, mainly inspired by the Great Dream Mushroom, capable of influencing surrounding consciousness bodies.
The Light of the Soul of both was extrely keen, realizing they both initially fell for it.
Qin Ming’s shoulder was swept by blade light, the standard armor cracked, and a wisp of blood mist floated out.
With a swish, both the blade and sword were hit simultaneously as they teleported backward, employing Spiritual Technique to rid themselves of the illusionary domain.
Qin Ming disdainfully said, “You big moth, dropping powder while fighting, truly filthy.”
Taoist Die indifferently spoke, “And are you any better, aren’t you cursing yourself too?”
His abdominal wound had already healed, even the black patterned robe returned as good as new.
He raised the blade again, mysterious runes spreading, condensing into a dazzling blade body in his hand, pointing forward before swinging it.
For a ti, akin to heaven and earth collapsing, blade Qi whistled, like ghosts wailing and gods roaring, besides the vast blade light, terrifying fluctuations accompanied across heaven and earth.
At the Yujing Camp, many people’s expressions slowly changed.
The Heavenly Clan’s experts’ mouths curved upward, revealing a joyous expression.
With Taoist Die as the center, Divine Light traversed and silk burst, interweaving in crisscross patterns, omnipresent, both heaven and earth seed caught in a web.
Heavenly Clan people knew what it was, the renowned “Immortal Silkworm Scripture.”
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