Heaven and earth were filled with a sense of forbidding slaughter!
Azure dragons soared and writhed, white tigers roared and mimicked tearing bites, rosefinches fanned up layers of sky-burning flas, and along with Xuanwu, Kunpeng, Bifang Birds, and other exotic beasts, each used their most skilled attacks to strike at the Divine Thought Supre Lord.
These were illusions crafted by Shi Xiaole based on myths and legends from his previous life.
Under the enhancent of his spiritual force that surpassed the Supre Lords, he instantly displayed awe-inspiring destructive power. The sky changed color, lightning flashed, and thunder roared, as if the world had entered apocalypse.
And it wasn’t over yet!
The next mont, the breath imbued with extre emotions like rage, slaughter, jealousy, and hatred blended into the chaos of the exotic beasts, making them ten tis more ferocious.
The Demon Martial Way at eleven-tenths of its late stage!
Shi Xiaole’s talent was unparalleled in the world, and he had received guidance from Shi Xuanzhong. Within three years, he could seamlessly integrate the Spiritual Path with the Martial Way, not rely executing the "Heart Thunder One Sword".
Boom, boom, boom...
The earth-shattering commotion stunned the mbers of the Ling Family and also all those within a million li.
"Thought Move, Divine Crush!"
The Divine Thought Supre Lord’s face also drastically changed, and at the thought, colorful bubbles sprang up around him, each bubble containing an exotic beast.
As the bubbles burst, the corresponding exotic beasts were crushed. The two imaginations quickly vanished but were born again just as rapidly.
The Divine Thought Supre Lord was consuming his soul body, which was a level higher than spiritual force. But Shi Xiaole’s spiritual quality was of the rare, intricately detailed level, and for the mont, the battle was at a stalemate without a decisive winner.
"Impossible! How can you possibly withstand , perish!"
The Divine Thought Supre Lord, dumbstruck with shock, madly spurred his soul force, countless colorful bubbles soaring into the sky, twisting and obliterating the exotic beasts.
However, the exotic beasts seed endless. Although the rate of their birth began to lag behind the pace of their annihilation, they were ultimately not overpowered.
In contrast, signs of exhaustion began to show in the Divine Thought Supre Lord’s soul power.
Bang!
Azure dragons, white tigers, Kunpeng, and other exotic beasts suddenly burst through the colorful bubbles, by smashing, tearing, or flapping their wings, they sent the Divine Thought Supre Lord flying, blood flowing like a river, heedlessly spilling down.
"What? A face-to-face defeat of the Supre Lord?"
The Ling Family mbers were flabbergasted.
The nurous onlookers from the East Victory region were likewise stupefied, utterly unable to believe what they had witnessed. If this were a dream, they wished never to wake up!
"The Supre Lord is, after all, the Supre Lord. Even with all my strength, I still cannot utterly defeat him," Shi Xiaole, with his spiritual force depleted, felt the world spinning, his face deathly pale, while inwardly he sighed in resignation.
This was nearly his most powerful trump card, and despite the surprise attack, the result was only to send the Divine Thought Supre Lord flying.
Although the opponent had bled much and was grievously injured, for a Supre Lord, the soul body was fundantal. As long as the soul body could persist, even with nothing left but a head, one could still exert the strongest combat power.
Not to forget, the opponent had been injured previously. If it had been when the Supre Lord was at his peak, I’m afraid I would have had trouble even gaining the upper hand.
Vigorous Air surged, clanging, the Cleansing Evil Sword left its sheath, stunning gods and crying ghosts, Sword Qi like a tsunami’s raging waves, wildly radiating outwards, engulfing the Divine Thought Supre Lord.
Each layer was stronger than the last.
Three connected killing moves!
While Shi Xiaole had just depleted his spiritual force, this ti he directly exhausted his Vigorous Air.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sky shattered into countless wrinkled fragnts, a shadow retreating through them, bloodied and indistinct, their presence significantly weakened—it was surprisingly the Divine Thought Supre Lord who had brought despair to the world of East Victory.
"You must die, you will surely die!"
The Divine Thought Supre Lord’s face was blood-red, his eyes carried indomitable fury and even a hint of fear.
Yes, Shi Xiaole’s series of actions had instilled fear in the Divine Thought Supre Lord.
Never before had soone not at the level of a Supre Lord managed to beat back a Supre Lord in a direct confrontation.
Bear in mind, he wasn’t the reborn spirit of the Shattered Air Saber, though injured, he was a Supre Lord at one hundred percent, capable of wielding the power of a Supre Lord, not just Vigorous Air.
A Demon Ruler, a son of the Demon Ruler; if these two did not perish, they would beco a great calamity to the world beyond the heavens!
The Divine Thought Supre Lord prepared to counter-attack massively, but Shi Xiaole, whom he anticipated would be drained of his powers, unexpectedly made a move once more.
Whiz!
Again the "Six Extinguish Selfless Sword Twenty-Three"!
Shi Xiaole had lost his power for another battle, true, but he still possessed lethal techniques. Coincidentally, what he drew was the "Six Extinguish Selfless Sword Twenty-Three".
Though it was not as powerful as Shi Xiaole himself, at this dire mont, it was enough to amplify his victory.
Bang!
Blood mist filled the sky.
The soul body of the Divine Thought Supre Lord, initially injured by Shi Xuan, had rushed into East Victory without ti for healing, and just now suffered successive heavy hits, proving to be in worse shape than he had expected.
By forcefully making a move now, although most of the Sword Qi was neutralized, his body still sustained severe injuries. The Sword Qi even invaded his body, frantically slicing his soul body.
If, before the battle, the Divine Thought Supre Lord was at sixty percent of his peak condition, then at this mont, there were at most twenty percent left.
"Grand Master is invincible!"
"We implore Swordsman Shi to slay this demon, to seek revenge and appease the souls tragically killed by him in East Victory!"
Seeing Shi Xiaole had taken the absolute upper hand, countless people were overjoyed to tears, whether ordinary citizens or martial artists, each one shouting into the distance with all their lung strength.
Their guardian deity, in tis of great peril, had once again stood up, turned the tide, how could it not inspire admiration, love?
"Xiaole!"
Ling Wenlong stared blankly at the figure fighting fiercely in the sky, filled with pride and excitent. That was his grandson, with a talent that overshadowed all of history, a combat strength that looked down upon his peers.
"Brother Shi, kill!"
Ling Zishuang shouted loudly, cheering him on.
When Shi Xiaole first entered the Ling Family, she had helped Ling Jianming suppress him; now, she had beco a loyal supporter of Shi Xiaole, full of gratitude and sha.
Even the most foolish person would no longer compare Shi Xiaole with Ling Jianming; to do so would simply be an insult to Shi Xiaole. Moreover, in Ling Zishuang’s eyes, Shi Xiaole had avenged her father’s murder, making him her great benefactor.
Everyone was convinced.
In heaven and on earth, it was believed there was no one who could match Shi Xiaole. Who else could make a Supre Lord search for his teeth on the ground while at the Void Origin Realm level?
Shi Xiaole alone through the ages!
The crowd’s frenzied worship contrasted with Shi Xiaole’s stern expression. He swallowed a large handful of elixirs, so acquired from East Victory, and so later given by the Immortal Scholar.
As the elixirs dissolved, with the catalyst of his life-and-death martial way, Shi Xiaole instantly recovered two-thirds of his strength. Without waiting to recover more, the distant Divine Thought Supre Lord launched the first assault.
"Thought of Agony, die!"
In the surging inexplicable aura, countless tentacles whirled madly, like Divine Blades and swords, slicing the void into nurous parts, rapidly thrusting toward Shi Xiaole.
Azure sword light cut across the sky, shattering where it touched, but the tentacles were too nurous, and as ti passed, the azure sword light was shattered, and a multitude of tentacles slapped at Shi Xiaole.
Pff pff pff pff...
Many swore they had never seen such a brutal scene.
Shi Xiaole was like a bloodied sponge, with each hit by the tentacles spurting a sky-full of blood mist. Eventually, it seed as if even the last drop of blood was shaken out.
Was that still the man in blue as elegant as jade, heroic as a celestial, the grand village master?
Only a blurred clot of blood and flesh was left, which couldn’t bleed anymore, causing everyone’s faces to turn pale, as if they’d lost the ability to breathe, with the world collapsing around them.
"Boy, I know you’re not dead, because I left you alive on purpose."
The Divine Thought Supre Lord chuckled coldly, gesturing with his hand to grab that lump of flesh and blood and then bring it before the Demon Ruler, to make him recognize what this ss was.
Crackle!
Just at that mont, the Cleansing Evil Sword, carrying a skyful of azure brilliance, suddenly rushed forward, bursting through the chest of the Divine Thought Supre Lord.
Controlling Sword with Qi Skill!
With the support of his life-and-death martial way and an ample supply of elixirs, Shi Xiaole’s strength recovered to one-third.
Flesh exploded in an instant.
In Shi Xiaole’s current state, he couldn’t withstand the power of too potent a dicine. However, the dicine in his body was extrely domineering, fusing skin, veins, bone, and flesh into one. After several explosions, much was lost.
Even the four great martial paths developed cracks due to the excessive burden!
Shi Xiaole paid no attention, letting the cracks worsen while mustering his strength. Under the gaze of countless eyes, the Cleansing Evil Sword automatically executed several strikes of "Six Extinguish Selfless Sword."
Divine Sword Control!
At the brink of exhaustion, Shi Xiaole went a step further, comprehending the complete Divine Sword Control. Its unparalleled elegance made everyone both amazed and sorrowful.
This was a character who could traverse the universe, likely becoming the first Sword Emperor in history. He could have chosen to stay out of it, coldly watching everyone be slaughtered, and perhaps a million years later, he could have avenged East Victory.
But he didn’t. In the pri of his life, he stood up, regardless of the danger.
That green robe, that elegant and straight figure, at this mont, truly beca an eternal monunt in the hearts of countless people in the East Victory world, irreplaceable forever.
"Brother Shi, I’m not as good as you, I’m not as good as you, but if you can disregard your life, do you think I, Liu Ruofei, treasure mine?"
Liu Ruofei suddenly broke away from the crowd of Bright Moon Mansion, alone and one-ard, brandishing his sword and moving towards the front, leaving behind a trail of heroic laughter.
"A martial artist should die in battle. Brother Shi, you are the comrade and target of my life."
Xuanyuan Di, who never laughed, suddenly smiled and charged forward with a raised fist.
A lonely and bleak life was destined to continue in solitude, but at least today, he saw a streak that moved him.
"A non-Supre Lord still dreams of resisting to the end, overestimating himself!"
The Divine Thought Supre Lord was extrely incensed, and as the sword light continued to strike, even injuring him several tis, he yelled furiously and threw a punch directly at the Cleansing Evil Sword.
Bang!
The sword light shattered, and the fine spirit sword that had accompanied Shi Xiaole for many years disintegrated like powder, disappearing with the wind.
To eradicate evil and cleanse injustice, it had given its all.
A deep sadness flashed through Shi Xiaole’s heart. Then he seed to rember sothing, and the corners of his trailing lips gently curved.
"I’ve killed you, I’ve killed you!"
Even though he shattered the Cleansing Evil Sword, the Divine Thought Supre Lord also paid a great price. The fractures in his soul body intensified once more, almost collapsing, his condition dropping to less than one-tenth of his peak.
With a leap, all his boundless fury converged in a single punch, the Divine Thought Supre Lord fiercely struck at Shi Xiaole. The final punch would leave the world without Shi Xiaole.
"No!"
The screams of terror rose one after another.
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