Capítulo 1217: Chapter 57: Honored Presence (Part 2)_2
The Taibai Sword was ruthless, its low hum transforming into a thunderous roar in the blink of an eye.
The Taibai Sword moved with incredible speed.
The force it carried drew out all the air wherever the blade passed.
A tearing sound echoed through the air.
The Flying Sword whistled by, shredding countless air currents.
The shredded air currents ford a straight line in the wake of the Taibai Sword.
At the end of the line stood the incomparably powerful Xuanwu Dominator.
“A tiny ant shaking a tree, an egg striking a stone.”
The always statue-like calm Xuanwu Dominator had slightly faltered from the Vastness Peak Master’s words, but now returned to calmness.
He admitted that this sword from the Vastness Peak Master was extraordinary in its montum, with the force of great wind and thunder.
But to defeat him, it was still far, far from enough.
“Is that all?”
The Xuanwu Dominator sneered coldly.
He reached out his hand and gave a gentle wave.
In the next mont, behind the Xuanwu Dominator, chaotic energy flowed, and a pair of blood-red eyes opened within it like bloody lanterns.
Roar!
Divine power surged.
Four Spirits Holy Art — Xuanwu Treasure Art.
The Xuanwu Dominator directly used the Rinsing Spirit Sect’s four secret treasure arts, the Xuanwu Treasure Art.
The Xuanwu bloodline Beast Pet housed within him suddenly manifested behind him.
A colossal entity awakened.
A dragon head, crocodile voice, its entire body dark brown, with a hard shell on its back, shining like Scale Armor.
With the spirit of Xuanwu, the Xuanwu Dominator wielded powerful holy arts only achievable through the Xuanwu bloodline.
Blood Qi soared to the skies, unparalleled.
The Xuanwu Dominator’s arm was covered with a layer of dark brown Scale Armor, with blood-colored energy constantly rising, capable of slashing dragons and killing leviathans.
Thus, he ford a fist with his palm and swung it at the Void, at the rapidly approaching Taibai Sword.
Xuanwu, after all, is the strongest defensive Spirit Beast in the world.
In the face of such a powerful treasure art, can a Fourth Tribulation Realm Cultivator’s Flying Sword really achieve sothing?
The answer lies in the result, not in the anticipation.
The Taibai Sword swept away all the worldly energy within the Yi River platform.
It traveled forward and finally collided with the sword swung by the Xuanwu Dominator.
With a thunderous boom.
The massive body of the Xuanwu Dominator was suddenly driven into the air, knocked backwards, falling towards the Yi River below.
In mid-air, the Xuanwu Dominator let out a violent, unwilling, and confused roar, angrily trying to struggle and adjust his body posture.
Then, the Taibai Sword ca again.
He flew backwards once more.
He struggled again.
Again flew backwards.
After repeating this six tis.
With a thud, the Xuanwu Dominator was finally slamd into the Yi River below, causing towering waves.
When he struggled to climb up from the Yi River, the blood-red river water flowed over his armor-covered body, trickling down the gaps in the armor, making it appear exceedingly ghastly.
With a retching sound.
The Xuanwu Dominator began to cough up blood.
Scarlet blood sprayed out of his mouth.
At this mont, his expression revealed a trace of confusion and self-doubt.
The Xuanwu Dominator could clearly feel that the Flying Sword sent out by Li Shiyi did not have enough power to shake him.
Yet, inexplicably, this “average power” Flying Sword, upon colliding with his fist augnted by Xuanwu Spirit Art, burst forth with a power many tis stronger than the Taibai Sword itself should possess.
It seed not like one sword, but two.
But in his view, in his senses, under his Divine Sense probe, he truly did not discover the presence of a second Flying Sword.
So, even though it was unbelievable, he had to admit, there was only one Taibai Sword between Heaven and Earth.
It was the Vastness Peak Master who injured him.
This inexplicable surge of mighty power, fierce and unparalleled, not only knocked him flying, but the residual power penetrated into his invincible Physical Body, directly injuring his internal organs.
Yes, reinforced by the Xuanwu Spirit Art, his defense was practically invincible and hard to break.
Thus, this sword used a thod of rebounding force to break his defense.
Like a person inside an iron drum being hit once by a hamr.
The iron drum was extrely hard and wasn’t broken at all.
But that massive recoil force shocked the person inside to death alive.
Right now, this was the situation the Xuanwu Dominator found himself in.
His Scale Armor was not damaged in the slightest, but that enormous power caused him extrely severe internal injuries.
Above the Yi River, silence reigned.
The Demonic Cultivators of the Rinsing Spirit Sect couldn’t believe the Xuanwu Dominator suffered.
However, the battle had just begun.
The Taibai Sword drew a perfect arc in the sky, lightning-fast across the Void again, targeting the Xuanwu Dominator.
The sword arrived abruptly, sharp and magnificent.
The Xuanwu Dominator finally grew furious.
He let out an explosive roar.
In an instant, the Xuanwu Dominator’s scales turned from brown to red-gold, and behind him, the Xuanwu apparition reared its head.
Thus, the Xuanwu Dominator struck again.
His fingers glowed brightly, and the Void shattered like glass, making cracking sounds.
The red-gold light from the Scale Armor on his palm dazzled, as he reached out into the Void to grab the approaching Taibai Sword’s blade.
The Xuanwu Dominator’s fingers clamped down tightly, the friction between the scales on his palm and the Taibai Sword producing a teeth-gritting sound.
“Caught you,” he smirked with malicious glee, divine light surging in his palm, dancing fervently like flas.
Unquestionably, this grip from the Xuanwu Dominator was astonishing, actually catching with bare hands the sharpest Sword Artifact among all manner of Magical Treasures.
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