Wang Xuan unleashed a thunderous strike, cultivating the Void Sword for a year, expending trendous effort for this one sword. The Immortal Sword pierced through several armors, directly puncturing a hole in Zhao Hao’s skull.
As the energy outburst ended, the Immortal Sword dissipated. Wang Xuan beheaded Zhao Hao, whose flesh body was now severely injured and nearly devoid of combat power.
This scene left the onlooking Celestial Immortals dumbfounded, their bodies sowhat chilled. How could that faceless person be so formidable, even the Great Sword Immortal of Celestial Sword Mountain ended up in such a tragic state!
"In a battle of prodigies, even cultivators a great realm higher must be astonished, unimaginable the destructive power they unleash."
"Could that faceless person be the Unrivaled Swordsman who accepted the task? No wonder there’s confidence to kill Zhao Hao, it’s terrifying."
"With such wounds inflicted on Zhao Hao, he is destined to die in this battle."
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Zhao Hao’s Lifebound Flying Sword roared like dragons and tigers; his Pure Yang Primordial Spirit was incensed upon witnessing the ruin of his flesh body, his rage uncontrollable.
He knew his path had reached its end; only a desperate fight could kill Wang Xuan and grasp the final hope.
"Such an Unrivaled Swordsman. The sword is sharp, the blade is fierce, and the fist is powerful. eting you in this life, Zhao Hao can only sigh, but you want to kill ? It’s not that easy!"
Zhao Hao’s Primordial Spirit erged from the Lifebound Flying Sword, reaching out to seize his corpse in hand. The vitality and strength of his flesh body were unimaginable; even drifting in the void for centuries would sustain life.
Manipulating the body, he pieced together the remnants, regenerating them constantly. Despite the severe wounds rendering him powerless, the fundantal flesh body could not be abandoned, else he’d have to turn to a Ghost Cultivator.
"What other ans do you have?!" Wang Xuan sneered, his Primordial Spirit Sword returning. Zhao Hao’s combat power was now less than thirty percent, possibly having a trump card, so despite Wang Xuan’s outward arrogance, he remained inwardly vigilant.
Zhao Hao said nothing. A white light flew out from his Primordial Spirit, emitting a white glow from an inch-long finger bone, white and jade-like.
The white glow emanated immortal material, expelling all energy, with divine radiance eternal; at the very least, this was an Immortal-tier object.
This immortal aura belongs only to an Immortal.
And divine radiance, on the Mother Star, is supre! Its essence seems even higher than immortal material.
As the finger bone appeared, all the observing Celestial Immortals felt an involuntary fear from its overwhelming life essence.
"What’s this? An Immortal’s finger bone?" a Celestial Immortal exclaid, losing composure and shouting loudly.
The Celestial Immortals here, having lived for centuries, must have encountered Immortals a few tis, deeply recalling the immortal aura. Immortals, having refined immortal material, are invincible. They couldn’t possibly forget such beings of that tier.
Indeed, the finger bone contained immortal material, and its potency stationed at the periphery was likely unimaginable!
"Immortal? No! This is likely a God’s finger bone, rumored to be the realm above an Immortal, which is a True God! A God-Demon! Only a True God is truly invincible.
Rumor has it that the highest leaders of the Spirit Race and the chanical Race are genuine God-Demons; even the pinnacle Immortals of the Mother Star are no match. It’s just unknown why those two True Gods haven’t appeared; if they acted, the Mother Star would surely perish!"
Upon hearing these words, the Celestial Immortals were both terrified and eager, their eyes revealing greedy glints.
If this True God’s finger bone was acquired, what achievents could be reached?!
No one knows.
Wang Xuan’s gaze also contracted upon seeing it; his spirit sensed imnse danger, as the essence of this finger bone was unimaginably high!
Even if this finger bone wielded one-ten-thousandth of that mighty being’s power, it was unimaginable. Even though Wang Xuan sensed the decayed breath of ti passing from it, the residual power of this finger bone was frightening despite possibly lacking even one-tenth.
"This is desired by even Void Powerhouses, yet regrettably, my cultivation level is too low to utilize it, unable to move it an inch. Otherwise, how could my current power be rely this?"
Zhao Hao struggled to maneuver the finger bone towards Wang Xuan; the void it passed through collapsed piece by piece, the space shattered to reveal terrifying black holes.
"Die!" Zhao Hao was desperate; even if this fateful chance item was exposed, he needed to kill Wang Xuan.
The surrounding space froze; Wang Xuan watched helplessly as the finger bone approached, his body unable to move. If struck by this mysterious finger bone, his flesh body would likely be torn asunder instantly.
As for the Primordial Spirit, even having practiced the Primordial Spirit Sword Embryo, Wang Xuan wasn’t sure if it could remain unscathed.
"Alert! High-level energy source detected, please absorb quickly!" The Tower of Space-Ti vibrated, emitting a warning.
This sound fell in Wang Xuan’s ear like heavenly music! Like rain descending in the desert, or grasping driftwood in a flood.
In this instant, Wang Xuan’s blood boiled, combining the unknown of the finger bone’s power with the anticipated function of the Ti Spirit, birthing both astonishnt and joy.
He exploded with all his might, his left hand reaching out, capturing the finger bone in Zhao Hao’s malicious gaze.
Mysterious and terrifying power enveloped Wang Xuan’s hand; amid cracking sounds, his hand’s bones fractured inch by inch, and as space tore, flesh beca pulp.
Yet simultaneously, the pleasant voice of the Ti Spirit erged: "High-level energy source detected, begin absorption?"
"Absorb!" Wang Xuan shouted urgently in his heart; just another breath, and his flesh body would be utterly ruined!
The Tower of Space-Ti shuddered, absorbing the immortal material from the True God’s finger bone in strands; as it flowed into the tower, its vast form began to rotate slowly.
In nearly an instant, the immortal material on the finger bone was entirely absorbed. Another instant, the divine radiance on the finger bone vanished without a trace.
Finally, even the finger bone before his eyes disintegrated into countless powders, nourishnts rging into the tower’s body, and by then the Tower of Space-Ti seed brighter than before.
Regarding this finger bone, Wang Xuan sensed the Tower of Space-Ti’s desire, consuming it greedily until nothing was left, an unprecedented experience.
It was evident that the Source Power was nearly ineffective; now encountering this True God finger bone rekindled the Tower’s interest in devouring.
"Where’s my True God’s finger bone?! How did it just disappear!" Zhao Hao glared angrily, his heart bewildered and frightened.
This was an unimaginable object, powerful enough that Celestial Immortals could not resist. Without the years of nurturing and establishing a connection, he wouldn’t have been able to wield it.
As the finger bone erged, he blatantly saw Wang Xuan’s left hand shattered inch by inch; just a breath away, Wang Xuan could be annihilated, yet at the critical mont, the finger bone vanished!
Without the finger bone, how could he kill Wang Xuan? He was sure to die without a doubt! What’s more, acquiring the finger bone was no easy feat; it was his great opportunity, now gone!
"Damn it!" Zhao Hao’s Lifebound Flying Sword erged, striking towards Wang Xuan!
Wang Xuan, feeling refreshed, unleashed his Primordial Spirit Sword, followed by a powerful punch that hurled Zhao Hao onto the ground. The heavily injured Zhao Hao was no match for him.
The Heart Spirit observed the Source Power value soaring, increasing by millions with each breath, leaving him feeling as if bathed in a gentle spring breeze, each cell in ecstasy.
This Zhao Hao truly was his fortune-bringer.
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