This Demon Lord, who always displayed an incomparably domineering stance, finally lost his dominance.
The demonic qi inside him began to freeze, and his primordial spirit started to turn icy.
His thoughts seed to transform into a cold and desolate world.
Then, the sword ford by the long river stabbed forward at Chi Venerable.
Chi Venerable fell into danger.
But at the mont when the long sword was about to pierce Chi Venerable’s body, his formidable cultivation allowed him a brief mont of movent.
His body suddenly began to tremble.
A mouthful of blood spurted from his lips, imdiately congealing into fragnted blood ice crystals, scattering downwards.
"Move swiftly as a dart." Chi Venerable appeared extrely pained, squeezing out these six words through clenched teeth.
Bing Syllable Mantra!
The Red Halberd in Chi Venerable’s hand suddenly blazed brilliantly.
A surge of red light surged from the Red Halberd, sweeping across the sky like a storm.
An apocalyptic power filled this piece of heaven and earth, the imnse pressure ravaging everything, causing the space to tremble, and winds and clouds to rise.
Heaven and Earth trembled under this power.
The Red Halberd flew from his grasp, rising into the air, with countless streams of spiritual light converging to form an enormous red shadow, rging into Chi Venerable’s body, granting him imnse strength.
Around the massive shadow, the red light spiraled, as flas blazed, confronting the pervasive cold, lting it, granting Chi Venerable release from his shackles.
Water vapor flourished, forming a torrential rain in an instant.
Chi Venerable, regaining freedom of movent, wielded no longer the Red Halberd in his hand.
But it didn’t matter.
With a cold expression, he unleashed no divine skills, yet with a step he tore through the void, throwing a punch at the great river sword.
This punch was without any embellishnt.
But under the amplification of Chi Venerable’s imnse strength, it was akin to a punch of devastation.
The terrifying great river sword imdiately shattered, exploding in the heavens and earth.
After shattering the great river sword, Chi Venerable continued forward, towards Xia Daoyun.
Xia Daoyun, looking at the punch coming through the pierced space, her gaze was overwhelmingly solemn.
She held her sword with both hands, as Jinghong and Youlong burst with sword light.
The Luo Shen Dharma Aspect behind her also swung the flowing wind and light clouds.
Sword light erupted.
Charging forward to counter.
In the astonished gaze of human and demon cultivators, the two collided intensely together.
Boom!
An ear-piercing sonic boom exploded in the heavens, the terrifying shockwave rampaged wildly.
Thud!
Within the rampaging shockwave, the magnificent and beautiful Luo Shen Dharma Aspect of Xia Daoyun abruptly shattered.
Flowing wind and light clouds, the two giant swords, also flew out, reverting to their original size.
Soon after, Jinghong and Youlong also flew out from the shockwave, like masterless swords, scattering away.
Finally, Xia Daoyun’s figure shot backward out of it.
Like a teor, she fell from a thousand miles high in the sky to the ground, leaving a long trail and landing.
Boom!
A vast amount of dust rose, obscuring everyone’s view.
"What arrogance." Amidst the heavens, as the shockwave dissipated, Chi Venerable stood at the collision center, unmoving like a boulder.
He looked coldly at the ground below, speaking in a frosty voice.
A Sixth Tribulations Realm cultivator dare to confront him head-on?
Like an ant trying to stop a chariot.
In this clash, Chi Venerable held absolute advantage.
"Has Xia Daoyun lost?" On the city wall, human cultivators worriedly focused their gaze on the dust-covered area.
A mont later.
The dust slowly dispersed, revealing the scene within.
The exceptionally beautiful young woman stood quietly on the ground.
At this mont, blood seeped from her nose and lips, appearing heartbreakingly beautiful.
However, she was remarkably calm.
Her four life-bound swords, during the recent clash, were all sent flying.
Logically, she should have no sword in hand at this mont.
Yet she stood, hands over the hilt of an ancient sword embedded in the ground.
This gesture stopped her from falling.
This is Xia Daoyun’s fifth life-bound sword.
Compared to the previous dharma body and four swords, Xia Daoyun at this mont wielding only a long sword should be at her weakest.
Yet it was precisely this lone long sword that caused Chi Venerable, with a voice recognized as perhaps the first among the War Demon Clan, to halt his movents for the first ti.
This was a very simple and unadorned sword.
Plain and unassuming.
No ornate patterns, no dazzling appearance, no dazzling brilliance.
But it had an extrely majestic na.
"Niu Er" (Ox Ear).
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