Qiu Wuhen’s eyes grew heavy, understanding suddenly that his opponent, born with unusual pupils, could indeed, as rumors had suggested, spy into the movements of the Returning Ruins!
Legends state these were Divine Eyes, formed at the pinnacle of a Saint’s concentrated Dao, containing the ultimate truth of the Saint Path. With these Divine Eyes, one could peer into the Returning Ruins—it was now understandable.
Since the Returning Ruins proved useless, Qiu Wuhen had no plans to attack with them again. He drew his sword from his belt, its surface covered in rust. But at that moment, the rust shook off.
This rust was not mere rust, but Blood Rust!
It was dried blood that had clung to the sword. Now, as the Blood Rust dusted off, a brilliant, river-like sword light emerged.
“Sword passes, traceless!”
Qiu Wuhen suddenly made his move, immediately employing one of his unique skills!
His sword seemed to transform into the autumn wind, and as it swung, the Sword Qi instantly vanished, leaving the void cleaved open.
“Everywhere the sun and moon shine, traces are left. Your sword is but a minor path!”
Haoyue Saint Son hovered in the air with cold eyes, looking down at Qiu Wuhen swinging his sword. At that instant, his entire Dao Domain expanded, with forty-nine layers upon layers, within which seemed to rotate the Yin and Yang of the sun and moon. The traceless Sword Qi suddenly appeared within his Dao Domain, solidified and fixed!
“Forty-nine-layer Dao Domain!!”
“My god, am I seeing things?”
The outer disciples below were all shocked and boiling over.
On the Saint Platform, many Saint Heirs also narrowed their eyes.
Among the crowd, Jiang Yingyue, who had already been defeated and lost the chance to make it to the top sixteen, shifted her gaze slightly, looking toward a seating area where a young man was sitting indifferently. Her eyes flickered.
Not knowing the opponent’s age, it was hard to compare the number of Dao Domains he had.
Some of the Dao Law Realms within the Holy Land, said to have lived thousands of years, had condensed dozens, even nearly a hundred Dao Law Realms. These were all once Saint Heirs, who, unable to become Saints afterward, could only develop laterally, delving into the Dao Domain.
Old Saints who had cultivated for thousands of years wielded extremely terrifying power.
Boom!
With the Dao Domain pressing down, the silently traceless Sword Qi not only became visible but was also shattered.
With an indifferent expression, Haoyue Saint Son also drew his sword and suddenly struck down the moon in a single slash!
The sword light, like a crescent moon, was silvery-white and dazzling, the same swordsmanship he had used yesterday to defeat another Saint Heir.
Qiu Wuhen’s gaze intensified, wanting to dodge, but he found the sword light locked onto him.
Returning Ruins!
He quickly used Instant Teleportation to shift, yet, the sword light followed, undeterred by the Returning Ruins.
Qiu Wuhen realized then that the sword light followed Haoyue Saint Son’s will, and the opponent’s Sun and Moon Divine Eye could see his movements. If he couldn’t escape the Divine Eye, he couldn’t escape the Sword Qi!
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This was a strike destined to hit!
Since he couldn’t dodge, he would break through!
A battle intent appeared in Qiu Wuhen’s eyes as he suddenly swung a radiant sword light, Sword Intent layered like silk, stacking up in front of him to form a vast net aiming to envelop and imprison the entire space.
With a loud bang, the crescent moon slashed around, seemingly indestructible, severing his sword net instantly.
But the layered Sword Intent slowed the Sword Qi, yet in the next moment, it suddenly vanished.
Qiu Wuhen’s pupils contracted, his body darting quickly, but a tearing force still appeared across his chest. With a bang, his body was blown away.
Blood splattered. Qiu Wuhen felt the bones in his chest were all cut through. He hurriedly used Unwithering Strength to quickly heal.
Fortunately, he was in a Divine Power State, which granted him astonishing self-healing abilities, otherwise, this slash might have cost him half his life!
The opponent had used Returning Ruin Instantaneous Movement on the Sword Qi.
Qiu Wuhen looked up, his gaze icy cold. He knew of this technique, but with the opponent having the Sun and Moon Divine Eye, it essentially nullified his Returning Ruins Extreme Realm, and although he could himself perceive the Returning Ruins Extreme Realm, he could only just manage to glimpse it; if the opponent moved too fast, he could still be caught.
Moreover, all his Sword Intent had been severed, losing the means to trace the signs of the Returning Ruins.
The crowd outside fell into a stunned silence.
Yesterday, Haoyue Saint Son had overwhelmed another Saint Heir with a single strike; today, yet again with a single strike, he had severely injured Wuheng Saint Son.
Everyone could see that if the opponent took the opportunity for a fierce attack, Qiu Wuhen would be in grave danger.
“A minor path indeed is a minor path, how dare it contend with the sun and moon?”
Haoyue’s gaze was cold, seemingly stating a fact. As he said this, his own Sword Intent also reached Perfection.
While continuously crushing minor paths, he was also building his invincible Grand Dao Heart, perfecting his own Dao.
Qiu Wuhen used his sword as a support to stand up, his eyes becoming sharp, his sword emanating a dazzling light.
“Shadowless Sword!”
Suddenly, he made another sword strike, this one executed in advance as he lifted his hand.
Whoosh!
The sword light traveled through the void, suddenly appearing before Haoyue Saint Son, directly bypassing his Forty-nine-layer Dao Domain!
Everyone’s eyes still lingered on the sword in Qiu Wuhen’s hand, but the Sword Qi had already been released.
With a soft sound, Haoyue Saint Son slightly turned his head, a faint scratch appearing on his cheek, but before the blood could flow, the wound had already healed.
His eyes turned icy; this strike had actually wounded him.
“Bright Moon!”
He slowly lifted his hand, and the sword light now gathered into a bright moon, as if lifting a round of moonlight in his palm.
Then, suddenly, myriads of sword energies shot forth in all directions.
Each strand of Sword Qi emitted an extremely terrifying power, not inferior to the single crescent moon he had struck earlier.
Bang, bang, bang!
In the void, the sword light flickered, and Qiu Wuhen’s Thousand Strands Sword became fragmented and perforated.
