Sky Demon Emperor Chen, is he that difficult to deal with? I don't even know how An Qixiu managed to suppress and kill him in his reincarnation back then.
"Dongfang Mu, today is the day you die!" Piao Miaoxu's expression was carefree.
Though her form had changed, her overall appearance remained virtually unchanged.
She suddenly stretched out her hand, forming it into a claw, her voice loud and fierce.
Countless bloody tendrils transford into gaping claws. They erged from the blood lines ford behind her back, writhing in the dark like maggots chewing on bone, assaulting Wang Mu like a rain of thousands of arrows.
Wang Mu pinched the sword technique, his Sea of Consciousness's Nascent Soul trembled, and twelve Flying Swords flew out from the Wine Sword Gourd, revolving around the central Green Blood Sword.
Divine lights of five different colors converged within the thirteen Flying Swords, hovering in the void. The colors intermingled. The Five Elents Divine Power within his body flowed unceasingly into the Flying Swords, beginning to transform rapidly.
The Green Blood Sword stood at the center, where Yin and Yang Qi intertwined.
This was the Five Extres Heavenly Immortal Sword Formation, which used the Five Elents Power for mutual generation: Wood Absolute Life, Fire Extre Burning, Earth Extre Defense, Gold Extre Cutting, and Water Extre Flood. The five sword techniques changed continuously within the twelve Flying Swords, mutually generating and displaying boundless power.
The spreading Sword Intent was one of the Sword Sect's strongest sword techniques for dealing with a large number of enemies.
However, reaching high proficiency in it was extrely difficult.
Once the Sword Array was activated, amidst the dark, the five colors intermingled. The dark, ghastly claws in the sky were instantly chopped down.
Wang Mu's gaze was focused, the central Green Blood Sword enveloped by Yin Yang.
If I were to lose this battle, everything would probably be over. Thinking this, Wang Mu's mind stirred, recalling the various experiences from over a decade ago. It always felt like a dreamy illusion.
Sighing lightly, Wang Mu's expression beca solemn. His mouth silently recited the sword technique, as his aura gradually began to change.
"Eh, Heart Entering Demon State... interesting. What, are you planning to fall into the Demon Path?" Piao Miaoxu over there seed to have sensed sothing, her curiosity slightly piqued.
In the darkness, Wang Mu couldn't see anything. But she, at this mont, could see his every move, just as Wang Mu could see all the changes in the world when he had transford into a mber of the Foreign Clan.
Now Wang Mu's aura abruptly shifted. His hair began to turn white, as if devoid of human emotion. A dark and cold aura burst forth, and his eyes carried a detached indifference that seed to disdain everything.
The humming Green Blood Sword seed to sense the Swordsman's current Heart Realm. The Green Blood Sword's body also began to flow like black blood, emitting a captivating glow.
He pointed with his fingers as if they were a sword, making a gentle cutting motion. The Sword Intent roared, seeming to fuse with the darkness.
Anran Extinguishing Immortal Sword... Wang Mu didn't know under what Heart Realm Heroine Yan had comprehended this technique.
Although I rembered it when I saw it, using it at a crucial mont like this is a different matter.
When Heroine Yan used it, she had white hair, looking like a peerless Sword Demon that scorned the world, heartless and unfeeling. To call it a higher-level sword technique of the Love Nine Sword Technique would be inaccurate.
Now that I'm using it myself, it feels more like a Heart Realm where Sword Dao is revered after losing all desire for the world. I'm no longer human, but more like a pure sword. No wonder it was so captivating when I saw Heroine Yan use it. This purity can cut through anything.
Wang Mu gained so insight.
Back then, Heroine Yan must have already sealed her emotions into the Green Frost Sword.
Wang Mu was montarily stunned. Using this technique, it's as if I've gained a Bright Enlightennt of Heroine Yan's experiences over a thousand years. I've seen Heroine Yan's Cultivation process. Why I was her Heart Demon, her Green Frost Sword, that Little Sword Spirit... I know everything.
That Little Sword Spirit was her emotional sustenance... Heroine Yan had no emotions... It's just, after the Green Frost Sword was repaired, it was infused with my blood... That's when the Little Sword Spirit changed... The transformation ca during her Crossing Tribulation. A shift from severing feelings to having emotions, but due to a thousand years of adherence to Sword Dao, the change wasn't complete. Her Sword Dao also changed.
No wonder when I saw her using the Anran Extinguishing Immortal Sword, it always felt like sothing was missing... It lacked that Heart Realm...
Now, in such a crucial battle, Wang Mu had stumbled into a special Heart Realm. With so added effort, the power of his move was indeed extraordinary.
Moreover, in this darkness, the pure Sword Intent was surprisingly not diminished by much.
Perhaps even if Heroine Yan used this sword technique, she wouldn't grasp its essence as I do now, though her power would definitely be greater than mine.
A sword strike cleaved down, directly bisecting Piao Miaoxu in front of him.
But there was no joy on Wang Mu's face. The reason was simple: flesh writhed, and in the blink of an eye, Piao Miaoxu recovered. Only her eyes, which seed to rge with the darkness, were dark and heavy.
The Dark Alien Race, within the Dark Border, is extrely difficult to kill... If this were outside, that sword strike would have been enough to finish her. But not here. Far from it.
What can I say? To defeat the Dark Alien Race, you need sothing specifically tailored against them. That's the rule of the Dark Border. It was this way in the ga back then, and it's still the sa now.
Wang Mu was silent.
It seems that Sky Demon Emperor Chen also knew about the Dark Alien Race. If I continue this fight, even if I consu all the dicine I have, I'm unlikely to win. But, well...
"Are you feeling desperate now?" Piao Miaoxu said indifferently.
Having said that, in the next second, she charged straight at Wang Mu. WHOOSH!
At that critical mont, a green sword light flew in from afar, drawing a rainbow-like torrent, striking down on Piao Miaoxu.
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