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1448 The Seventh Style of the Heavenly Blade, the Great Overarching Heaven!

"The seventh form of the Heavenly Blade, the East Heavenly Pole!"

Previously, the stars hung upside down, the sun and moon alternated, and mountains and seas shook.

But all of that had disappeared.

The vast and mysterious sky gradually revealed itself, like a blade slicing down.

The blade intent erupted and shook the earth.

The River of Deathly Silence surged out and was ready to drown the Heavenly Note Sect at any mont.

However, the stars fell upon the Heavenly Note Sect and pushed the River of Deathly Silence back.

Si Cheng looked at the sky, where a sudden and oppressive force descended from the heavens.

Under the blade, Smiling San Sheng appeared as insignificant as an ant.

He had no power to fight back.

"Master?" Xu Bai called out.

He was not involved in the battle, but even from a distance, he felt an overwhelming sense of dread.

He was terrified.

"The difference is too great," Si Cheng said.

Anyone with eyes could see how vast the gap was between Smiling San Sheng and the Master of the East Heavenly Pole.

It was like an insurmountable chasm.

Below, Hong Yuye had been watching the sky, and at so point, the tea beside her had gone cold.

In the dark, the old man took a heavy drag on his cigarette. He was in disbelief. "I thought Smiling San Sheng wouldn't be able to hold on for long, but I didn't expect he would force the Master of the East Heavenly Pole to use such a move."

At this mont, everyone saw the vast heavens slash down and envelop Jiang Hao.

Those watching from outside could not personally feel the seventh form of the Heavenly Blade.

Jiang Hao looked at the descending Heavenly Blade and felt as if he was being slowly crushed and torn apart.

He had to flee!

That was his imdiate thought.

He had to escape this place.

Otherwise, he would definitely die.

Despair filled his heart, yet his body moved forward uncontrollably.

His lips curled into a smile.

Reason told him to flee. If he did not, he would be dood.

But his subconscious mind erupted with an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Even if it ant death, he could not retreat a single step.

The Heavenly Blade and its wielder do not flee in battle.

If he fled, he would never be able to draw his blade against this opponent again.

So, for the sake of his blade, he must not escape even if it ant death!

In an instant, Jiang Hao abandoned all thoughts and stepped into the sky with the Heavenly Blade in hand.

He used the first move of the Heavenly Blade, Moon-Slaying.

Moonlight flashed.

But the mont it touched that sky, the moonlight shattered.

Then, he used the second form, Mountain Suppression.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains and seas crumbled at contact.

He turned to the third form, teor.

The stars were obliterated.

He then used the fifth form, Inquiry.

The attack felt like an ant was trying to shake a tree.

He used the sixth form, Galaxy.

Endless stars dimd and shattered.

Watching all of this, Jiang Hao swung his final strike.

He used the fourth form, No Regrets.

But the mont he entered the range of the seventh form of the Heavenly Blade, all the power was crushed.

The rciless blade intent pierced through his body.

Excruciating pain spread throughout his body, and despair overwheld him in an instant.

It was suffocating.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Even if he held the Heavenly Blade and struggled on, he could not stop the oncoming attack.

"It's useless. Your knowledge is limited. You can't comprehend what the heavens are, and no one will guide you," said the Master of the East Heavenly Pole.

Jiang Hao could not hear him properly.

He gripped the blade in his hand tightly. He felt that he still had one last strike.

But...

He was unable to use that move.

It was as though his body was restraining him.

He kept recalling the Seven Forms of the Heavenly Blade.

All the information of the seven forms remained unchanged in his mind. It was a complete blank.

Perhaps, it truly required sufficient experience. It needed an endless honing of the blade techniques under the heavens to manifest the essence of the seventh form.

He had nothing.

Feeling the unbearable pain coursing through his body, Jiang Hao wanted to use the blade techniques to resist.

But he had already used all six forms of the Heavenly Blade to no avail.

This was still just the manifestation of blade intent.

If cultivation was added...

He would be obliterated in an instant.

The sound of rumbling filled the air.

A cracking sound followed—it was the sound of his bones breaking.

But he did not retreat.

He wanted to break through the constraints of his body and unleash the blade in his heart.

But without the technique, without the form, without a foundation in the world's blade techniques, and without guidance from others, there was nothing to strike with.

He could only hold the blade in his hand tightly and was unwilling to give up.

The unwillingness made him grit his teeth and endure.

Yet the constraints of his body did not weaken.

The Heavenly Blade could not produce a new strike.

As the sound of his body breaking echoed, Jiang Hao widened his eyes and gazed at the boundless sky.

He felt that there was complete heaven behind the opponent.

It could be locked.

The Heaven Lock Technique…

Jiang Hao thought of the Heaven Lock Technique, but he did not intend to use it.

What he needed was to gain knowledge about the Heavenly Blade. He did not want to use the Heaven Lock Technique to block his opponent's attack.

The reason why he thought of the Heaven Lock Technique was because he rembered the day he learned it.

Looking at Heavenly Blade in his hand, Jiang Hao felt a little lost.

It seed he was holding on too tightly.

For a mont, Jiang Hao let go of the blade in his hand and looked up at the endless sky.

"If there is no technique or form, then let use my body to sense the East Heavenly Pole and compensate for my deficiencies. I'll create my own blade technique. If the body is a constraint, then let forget its existence and communicate with that strike in the void."

In the instant Jiang Hao gave up resisting, the blade pierced through his body.

However, Jiang Hao no longer felt pain, as if he had entered an inexplicable, profound space.

He felt the blade intent of the Master of the East Heavenly Pole communicating with the blade strike in the void.

He did not know how much ti had passed. Perhaps it had been only a mont.

Drip!

A drop fell.

It was a drop of his blood that had landed on the Heavenly Blade.

Jiang Hao slowly opened his eyes.

At this mont, he raised the blade he had let go of.

He smiled mysteriously and dragged his injured body ahead.

With two fingers, he sharpened the blade.

"One word… half a phrase to understand the profound. What use are thousands of volus of scriptures?"

Jiang Hao walked with steady steps. The Heavenly Blade trembled constantly, and its blade intent shook the heavens and earth.

At this mont, Jiang Hao had already let go of his left hand, and the Heavenly Blade radiated light.

"If one is not burdened by form, then before one's eyes is..."

The Great Overarching Heaven!

Jiang Hao raised his blade and slashed down. The strike contained all of his essence, lifeblood, and spirit.

"The seventh form of the Heavenly Blade, the Great Overarching Heaven!"

Boom!

The light of the Heavenly Blade shone in all directions.

The blade intent reached its peak as if splitting a piece of heaven and earth.

Outside, everyone had seen Jiang Hao being enveloped by the East Heavenly Pole.

They could not even sense any aura, nor see any figure.

It was as if their senses had been annihilated.

At so point, Hong Yuye stood up. She looked at the East Heavenly Pole in silence.

She did not know what she was waiting for.

At this mont, there were no more sounds of resistance from the East Heavenly Pole. Maybe he had been defeated.

Hong Yuye looked at all of this and moved her hand slightly.

A red force radiated from her body.

But before she could do anything, a tremor erged from within the East Heavenly Pole, and an incomprehensible blade intent rippled out like waves on the surface of the water.

This blade's intent was silent.

But Hong Yuye heard it.

The seventh form of the Heavenly Blade, the Great Overarching Heaven!

Though faint, it existed.

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