"Early-stage Golden Core..."
At this mont, Wang Mu had only one feeling...
I’m incredibly strong!
He wasn’t quite sure what kind of secret technique from the Water Clan the little one had used; rely touching him lightly had temporarily boosted his cultivation by a large margin!
Divine Monkey Brew rfolk Enchantnt Secret Technique.
Temporarily elevated to the Golden Core Realm...
This strength gave Wang Mu the false impression that he was unrivaled in this world.
The shadow of the Sword Heart in his Sea of Consciousness was so solid and firm that it seed like a real Divine Sword, sending out an overwhelming Sword Intent within his Sea of Consciousness.
The Sword Heart, upon leaving his body, seed to rge with Wang Mu, becoming one. Then, together with the Chiyun Flying Sword, it transford into a stream of light that soared into the sky.
Amongst the dispersing thunderclouds, the Purple-Black Demon Dragon roared in the sky. Its body flashed with thunder, each Dragon’s Scale shimring like a light bulb. Its fractured claws seed not to affect its strength in the slightest, and the nurous sword marks on its body were also healing rapidly.
Its much weaker Divine Thought, carrying the intimidating power of Cloud Peak Divine Thunder, ca pressing down.
The Spiritual Energy from the surrounding Two Realms Mountain range was sucked into it like a vortex as it breathed.
Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses—whether human, from Foreign Clans, or Fierce Beasts and Spirit Beasts—could all use their Primordial Spirit to communicate with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. This allowed them to rge with the world and possess an almost endless supply of Spiritual Power.
Any cultivator below the Nascent Soul Realm, when facing a Nascent Soul Cultivator, would find it impossible to exhaust the latter’s Mana through attrition in a short period.
The difficulty for a Golden Core cultivator to battle a Nascent Soul Cultivator was several tens of tis higher than for a Foundation Establishnt Realm cultivator to battle a Golden Core Realm one.
Such cultivators were truly powerful beings in the Nine Provinces Cultivation World.
At this mont, the Demon Dragon, with only twenty percent of its strength left, looked covered in scars. However, a casual strike from it would still be unbearable for a Golden Core cultivator.
To win, one must fight quickly and decisively.
"Love Nine Sword Technique, Form-Bestowal Absolute Will!"
Wang Mu, transford into a sword light, seed to fuse with the Chiyun Flying Sword. His Sword Heart trembled vigorously, as if the sword itself emitted a fierce hum, cheering, leaping for joy, excited!
Man, heart, sword—the three were one.
In an instant, the giant sword soared into the sky, seemingly tens of millions of zhang long. It suddenly slashed down from above the clouds, splitting into two, as if concentrating the power to topple the heavens. As man and sword separated, the terrifying sword light erged. This light, seemingly containing the Sword Intent to exterminate everything, tore the sky apart and locked space, making the whole world seem to freeze.
The next second, as if cutting through tofu, it precisely beheaded the soaring Demon Dragon...
The stronger one’s emotions, the greater the power of the Love Nine Sword Technique.
Conversely, the stronger the severed emotions, the stronger the power of the sword technique still.
Wang Mu recalled Yan Qingwu’s words: severing emotions could also enhance the power of this sword technique, making it even stronger...
Especially this First Form of the Love Nine Sword Technique.
At this mont, the sword of Fulfilled Form-Bestowal Absolute Will condensed the Seven Emotions Sword Heart, Divine Monkey Brew, and the rfolk Secret Technique.
The power unleashed by this single sword strike was beyond imagination.
It seed as if it could even annihilate the heavens.
The Demon Dragon was so terrified that its Primordial Spirit tried to flee its body, but it was cleaved in two along with its Dragon Body.
It perished instantly, leaving only lingering traces of its Primordial Spirit...
This Sword Heart enhancent is too strong...
Now separated from the sword, Wang Mu gazed at the falling corpse of the Demon Dragon, deep in thought.
This one sword strike had concentrated almost all of his cultivation!
Using the Seven Emotions Sword Heart to execute this sword technique, for so reason, consud an extraordinarily large amount of energy, but its power also left Wang Mu in awe.
Setting cultivation aside, the Love Nine Sword Technique perford with the Seven Emotions Sword Heart... is like night and day compared to without it...
Wang Mu mused.
Without the Seven Emotions Sword Heart, the Love Nine Sword Technique isn’t much different from the secret skills of the other Sword Peaks in the Sword Sect. It might even be sowhat weaker. This is evident from Brother Su Yu’s experience; he couldn’t even defeat a demoness from the Fengyue Sect skilled in Charming Technique. But with the Seven Emotions Sword Heart, having comprehended it, the feeling is completely different.
I’ve only severed a few emotions...
And I’m already this strong...
Wang Mu pondered.
The emotions I severed were just a few, primarily related to Mo Xilan—the incarnations of emotions I encountered within myself. I haven’t encountered the others yet. Without encountering them, one can’t speak of their emotional incarnations; they remain quite ethereal and faint.
If I were to sever them all... or sever a few more...
Wouldn’t I truly be invincible in this world?
Unfortunately, now that he had severed his emotions, it was very difficult to develop new ones. Even if he were to et other female leads, he might not be able to form emotional connections anymore.
Thinking of this, Wang Mu felt a twinge of regret.
Logically speaking, both paths of the Love Nine Sword Technique have ridiculously high upper limits. The other path, the Heart of Love, makes the sword technique more powerful the more nurous and deeper the emotions. I fear I’ll never experience that.
Wang Mu slowly descended. The Demon Dragon’s body, with its strong Life Force, had lost its head but still emitted a powerful lingering will. Fortunately, its Primordial Spirit had also been slashed; otherwise, the Demon Dragon would never have died.
Even without a Primordial Spirit, for Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, it wasn’t considered complete death.
As long as a shred of Primordial Spirit remained, there was a chance of possession and rebirth. Only when it was completely obliterated could one be truly finished.
That sword strike just now had only slashed the Primordial Spirit.
Fortunately, Brother Jiu and Sea Granny were below. Presumably very experienced in handling such matters, they quickly used a Divine Sense Attack and Conquer Technique to obliterate the Demon Dragon’s remaining Primordial Spirit.
They also restrained the Demon Dragon’s body in the process.
Wang Mu slowly descended.
"Wang Mu, Wang Mu! You are so amazing!"
Little Jiao Huo, in the Boundary River, only poked her head above the water. Her eyes sparkled like little stars, blinking, her face beaming with a silly and radiant smile.
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