Within the Sword Domain, black sword dragons formed by Sword Qi and Demonic Qi brandished their fangs and claws. Hundreds of sword dragons twisted and turned, leaving cracks in the space wherever they went.
Lin Beichen manipulated the Demon Sword, the Demonic Qi soaring into the sky, as if he were the ruler of the Sword Domain.
The Sixth Sword Realm created by Lin Beichen possessed infinite might, nearly forming its own Great Dao Laws.
Lu Changsheng and Xia Ningxue employed the Holy Spirit Sword Art, forming a sword net to resist the oppression of the Sword Domain.
Both of them are now Divine King Realm powerhouses, using the Holy Spirit Sword Art together, its power tenfold what it had been before.
Two streams of Sword Qi woven together gradually congealed into a Sword Domain.
This was a Sword Domain containing two types of sword intents, a nascent Holy Spirit Sword Realm formed by the overlay of two different sword intents, causing time and space to tremble, and even the movements of the Sword Qi black dragon slowed.
“What swordsmanship are you using? How can two kinds of Sword Qi combine into the same Sword Domain?”
Lin Beichen had never seen the Holy Spirit Sword Art, which allowed dual cultivation like this before. Other dual cultivation techniques merely stayed on the surface, but with the Holy Spirit Sword Art, the Sword Qi of the two people fused as one, as though they were one person.
Lu Changsheng’s Daoist Robe rustled in the Sword Qi gale: “Lin Beichen, the Sixth Sword Realm you created is still quite lacking compared to the true Sixth Sword Realm; it can only be considered a mutation of the Fifth Sword Realm.”
“Then witness for yourself, Black Dragon Sword Prison!”
Lin Beichen swung the Demon Sword, commanding the Sword Qi black dragons within the Sword Domain to roar and rampage across the sky, their cries echoing in the Nine Heavens.
The Sword Qi black dragons seemed intent on tearing Lu Changsheng and Xia Ningxue to shreds.
Lu Changsheng invoked the Mountain and Rivers Chart, which unfolded to block some of the Sword Qi black dragons, its radiance intensifying as it devoured the Sword Qi black dragons.
The Sword Qi black dragons struggled, unable to escape the terrifying gravitational pull of the Mountain and Rivers Chart.
Lin Beichen frowned deeply; he hadn’t expected that Lu Changsheng not only had an unusual sword technique but also possessed a treasure like the Mountain and Rivers Chart.
The Ancestor who established the Ancient Han Family was a Great Power. The Magical Treasures he crafted were naturally of those used by Great Powers.
Although Lu Changsheng was not yet capable of unleashing the full might of the Mountain and Rivers Chart, it was sufficient to fend off some of Lin Beichen’s attacks.
“The Mountain and Rivers Chart is not an absolute defense; let’s see how you handle what’s next.”
Driven by Lin Beichen, the Sword Qi black dragons attacked from all directions, leaving no space untouched.
Even the Mountain and Rivers Chart couldn’t provide a comprehensive defense.
“Time to go all out.”
The preliminary Sword Realm constructed by Lu Changsheng and Xia Ningxue using the Holy Spirit Sword Art was still unstable, and at this point, they could only fight with all their might.
The Holy Spirit Sword Realm performed the Annihilation, using the embryonic Sword Domain to break through the Sword Qi black dragons.
The Sword Qi dissipated, the fabric of time and space shattered, and the countless Sword Qi black dragons collapsed into oblivion.
“Lu, be careful!”
No sooner did Xia Ningxue warn him than a dark figure appeared before Lu Changsheng, stabbing towards him with a Demon Sword.
Lu Changsheng’s expression changed; leveraging his strong physique, he twisted aside, barely avoiding the Demon Sword’s assault.
The Sword Qi of the Demon Sword left a bloody mark on Lu Changsheng’s face,
Lin Beichen’s Demon Sword, of extremely high quality, left a scratch on Lu Changsheng. Despite practicing the Eternal Indestructible Art and his physique being comparable to a Third Grade Taoist Instrument, he was still injured by the Sword Qi of the Demon Sword.
Lin Beichen aimed to close in for combat.
Lu Changsheng wielded the Nether Flame Sword, rapidly parrying Lin Beichen’s onslaught. The pair moved at lightning-fast speeds, each clash causing space to collapse amidst flashes and thunder roars.
Crack.
A faint cracking noise arose, and Lu Changsheng had an ominous feeling.
With each collision between the Nether Flame Sword, a third-grade Dao Artifact-level Demon Sword, and Lin Beichen’s Demon Sword, fine cracks appeared.
Despite the cracks being minuscule, Lu Changsheng knew that a dike will collapse from a burrowed ant hole; the Nether Flame Sword would eventually break if the fight continued.
Had Lu Changsheng not had other Magical Treasures, he would have been in a panic by now.
A chill swept in, and the Mo Xue Sword parried the cutting edge of the Demon Sword, causing Xia Ningxue’s wrist to shake.
Lin Beichen’s Cultivation Power was too profound. A mere touch between the double Magical Treasures made the Mo Xue Sword in Xia Ningxue’s hand nearly fly out of her grasp.
“Xue’er, be very careful in handling this.”
“Yes.”
Xia Ningxue and Lu Changsheng coordinated their efforts. Whenever Lin Beichen attacked one, the other was sure to retaliate.
Elsewhere, Dugu Aotian, Su Xiaoqi, Xu Jing, Yun Qianyue, Daoist Earth Hound, and Huo Wen were besieging Protector Yun.
Protector Yun held a thin sword, fending off the attacks from everyone.
However, the prowess of the disciples under Lu Changsheng’s command exceeded Protector Yun’s expectations.
Xu Jing brandished the Ghost King Banner, and with a slight wave, a chill wind blew and a deadly aura approached.
Protector Yun hurriedly stabilized his Three Souls and Seven Spirits to prevent them from being drawn from the Ghost King Banner.
In the shadows, Su Xiaoqi’s figure emerged, her dagger aimed at Protector Yun.
Su Xiaoqi’s stealthy attack so startled Protector Yun that, had their realms been equal, her silent strike could have instantly killed him.
Protector Yun used his higher Cultivation Level to dodge Su Xiaoqi’s assassination attempt, slapping her wrist with a palm strike. Su Xiaoqi grunted and slipped back into hiding.
“Nine Reversals Skills!”
Dugu Aotian grasped the Demon Soldier Yuan Tu, concentrating Demonic Qi within the sword, delivering a cutting blow so sharp that even Protector Yun dared not be wounded by the Demon Soldier Yuan Tu.
“This sword… a Demon Soldier? And an ancient one at that. How do you possess such a formidable weapon?”
Protector Yun realized he had underestimated his opponents.
An ancient Demon Soldier posed a significant threat even to someone at the Divine King Realm like him.
What surprised Protector Yun even more was facing Yun Qianyue.
Yun Qianyue was only at the Immortal Emperor Realm, yet when deflecting Protector Yun’s attacks, there was an air of ease about her.