Kong and the sword beca one, the Holy Artifact "Broken Cloud Sword" pierced through the Void.
In just a few minutes, he completely distanced himself from the Federation of the Human Race.
He lingered over a stretch of mountain ranges without visible boundaries, surrounded by desolation.
Kong’s spiritual power spread out,
A mont later,
he realized where he was—the mountains ford the boundary of a top-tier power, with dium and large forces on the other side.
He would no longer flee; escaping was impossible, and he was unwilling to run.
This place could serve as the site of battle.
Here, he could fight without reservation.
The nearest top-tier force was one of those that attacked the Federation of the Human Race, destroying cities without making Kong frown.
But,
Kong didn’t deliberately lure the Heart Demon Clan’s stronghold to prosperous areas, he disdained it.
This mountain range was just right.
An invincible being from the Divine Domain Realm had already pursued him, his aura always locked onto Kong, "Why aren’t you fleeing?"
"Oh—" the Heart Demon Clan’s mighty fighter teased him, "It seems you realized that escaping further would an losing your last chance to resist, so you chose to gamble with your life, but... the outco remains the sa."
Kong’s aura had slightly waned.
It seed insignificant, but the decline in his aura indicated his Origin power consumption had exceeded 30%.
Just in those brief minutes of fleeing.
As his injuries worsened and combat power diminished, his opponent would beco more formidable.
Kong did not speak.
A strange fruit appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it.
Without pause, one after another, the fruits appeared, devoured into his belly.
He swallowed dozens of strange fruits before stopping.
The pursuing Heart Demon Clan’s expert was so shocked they forgot to attack.
Their eyes turned red, and their hands clenched.
Unable to hold back their anger, they cursed.
Strange fruits are not ant to be eaten this way!
As an extrely precious fruit capable of restoring Origin, the strange fruit is almost equivalent to currency in the Endless World.
Potions made with strange fruit as the main ingredient could rapidly heal Origin wounds.
Of course, the so-called speed is asured in years.
The solitary consumption of a strange fruit is wasteful since it can only absorb a fraction of its contained power; consuming dozens in a row is an excessive waste!
Extre waste!!
Before the efficacy of the first strange fruit is fully absorbed, consuming a second absorbs even less power, less than 1%!
Yet Kong was unconcerned.
He didn’t need to maximize the strange fruits’ efficacy; all he needed was for each fruit to yield even slight recuperation for his injured Origin.
This was an effect that could be exerted in an exceedingly short ti!
Comparing the devouring of strange fruits with Origin Recovery Potions, the imdiate efficacy was almost the sa—devouring the fruits was even cheaper.
Kong needed to restore himself to his peak state.
The invincible in the Divine Domain Realm of the Heart Demon Clan was montarily stunned, then launched an even more furious offensive.
The Super Tier Magic infused with the Power of Laws was particularly terrifying.
There was also an attack directly against one’s soul.
Kong’s head felt like it had been hamred; it buzzed, and his vision blurred montarily.
But his resolve was steadfast; in his Soul Space, the small figure also wielded a Sword Intent that soared to the sky, cleaving through any purple-black force attempting to invade.
No matter your manifold magics, I will slice through with a single sword!
Swoosh—
The Broken Cloud Sword severed the endless black threads, and Kong unfolded his domain, within the vast Sword Domain, countless white Sword Qi traversed back and forth.
Buzz, buzz!
But outside the Sword Domain, all one could see were dense black threads, coiling like serpents.
The threads obscured the sky and earth.
As if situated in a twisted black thread dinsion.
But that was not a domain, but the self-created killer move of the Heart Demon Clan’s strongman, combined with laws.
The domain could not stop it.
Shwoosh, shwoosh, shwoosh!
The Broken Cloud Sword cut through the black threads, yet more threads penetrated Kong’s body.
Each thread took a portion of his Source Power, Origin, and vitality.
Kong ceased trying to cut the threads, gripping the sword’s hilt with both hands.
His eyes closed.
Allowing the threads to pierce his body, he stood resolute.
...
"Our lineage does not cultivate sword moves."
"The sword is not confined to anything; it can exist, or not exist."
"It can be a sword of slaughter, a sword of peace, a sword of protection, and more... a sword of the heart."
"Where the heart aims, there the sword lies."
...
"Broken Cloud Sword, a sword devoid of Divine Skills, yet it is the sword most suited for ."
Kong sliced open his palm, letting blood bathe the sword’s blade, as the Holy Artifact Broken Cloud Sword emitted a resonant sword hum.
...
He looked up, his gaze piercing through layers of black threads.
"With my sword blade, I swear..."
His Origin burned fiercely, with lines of Sword Qi from the domain shooting into the sword, light appearing on the Broken Cloud Sword blade, then retracting and fading.
The atmosphere did not swell; the person stood as calm as an abyss or deep pool.
The black threads continued to penetrate his body.
The Third Tier Divine Weapon-class armor was riddled with holes.
His body was battered, with bones visibly stained gray-black.
Only his hands remained gripping the sword, without the faintest tremor.
"I will, cut, you!"
Swish—
A silver sword light swung out, crescent-shaped, lting black threads like snow and ice.
Swish—
The second silver sword light slashed instantly across the body of the Heart Demon Clan’s strongman.
Swish—
Swish—
Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish—
Silver sword lights tore through heaven and earth, intertwining countless silver beams.
The invincible being of the Divine Domain Realm’s body trembled incessantly, sliced into segnts, with imnse virtual shadows of Sword Qi lingering post-swipe, like countless slashes crossing on the Heart Demon Clan’s strongman.
Who knows how long had passed,
The twisted black threads that obscured sky and earth had completely vanished, and the Sword Domain surrounding Kong gradually faded.
The shattered space repaired,
The sky was still azure, cloudless across miles.
The earth was barren, its surface height lowered by hundreds of ters.
A gentle breeze blew through,
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