AWB Chapter 871 Three strikes shattered the Dao Heart of the Chaotic Heaven Sword Venerable
Chapter 871 Three strikes shattered the Dao Heart of the Chaotic Heaven Sword Venerable
Sneak attack?
A hint of doubt appeared in Youmeng's eyes.
Where did she launch her sneak attack?
It was clearly a straightforward and honorable blow to the head.
The Hun Tian Sword Master's claim that he was attacked by sneak attacking when he was simply inferior in skill is laughable.
Thinking this, Youmeng's hands did not stop moving at all.
After cleaving the Chaotic Sword Master in two, the blade light invaded his body and wreaked havoc.
Before he could rebuild his physical body, Youmeng struck again with her blade.
"court death."
The soul of the Chaos Sword Master twisted, his eyes filled with boundless rage, and he summoned his natal sword, the Chaos Sword.
This is a supreme innate treasure. It is the embodiment of a sword spirit, of noble origin, and invincible from the moment it was born.
Throughout the boundless chaos and endless years, he has never been defeated.
His natal sword, after years of refinement, has been upgraded to a high-grade Chaos Spiritual Treasure, unparalleled in its killing power.
With the appearance of the Chaos Sword, the Chaos Sword Master refused to believe that he could not defeat Youmeng.
The reason he was slashed was simply because he underestimated Youmeng from the beginning.
Unaware that Youmeng would go all out, he only used 80% of his strength to test Youmeng's true strength.
Who would have thought that Youmeng was so cunning? What looked like an ordinary slash actually concealed a hidden secret.
"boom!"
The blade's edge collided with the Chaos Sword, and the aftershocks of the divine power spread outwards, forming a destructive storm that shattered the boundless void.
The Chaos Sword was cracked by the blade light and was swept into the destructive storm.
Youmeng's eyes were as cold as knives as she stood in the void, her whole being like a celestial blade that transcended all heavens.
He gripped the long sword with both hands, and his movements appeared to be a simple, straightforward slash.
Countless blades of light, shimmering like moonlight, looked beautiful, seemingly devoid of any murderous intent.
However, upon seeing this, the Hun Tian Sword Master's expression changed drastically, and he screamed in alarm.
The greatest truths are the simplest.
"stop."
If you initially thought Youmeng was a sneak attack.
The second time his natal sword was no match, it was because he was severely injured and could only exert seven or eight tenths of its strength.
So this time.
The Chaotic Sword Master finally realized how arrogant he had been.
Youmeng's understanding of the way of the sword is definitely superior to his.
No wonder he was cleaved in two with a single blow.
It turns out that his supernatural powers were not like supernatural powers, and were not pure, while Youmeng's supernatural powers were pure supernatural powers.
The two are like a bubble and a sharp knife.
Having figured out the reason, Hun Tian Sword Master had a newfound understanding. If given time to comprehend it, he was confident that he could take his swordsmanship to the next level.
Seeing the shimmering blade light coming towards him, the Chaotic Sword Master had no time to think, let alone dispel the blade intent within his body.
He unleashed his defensive magic weapon and simultaneously unleashed his signature move, the Chaotic Heaven Sword.
Heaven and earth are like chicken eggs, and the universe is as one.
His swordsmanship and divine abilities encompassed the universe and time, like a chicken egg, a glint of sword light, an instant of eternity.
It must be said that the Hun Tian Sword Master's sword strike was indeed very powerful.
However, it is still not enough to match the simplicity of the Dao in the Dream of the West.
All that could be seen was the shimmering blade light, cutting through the chaotic sword domain as easily as slicing tofu, with endless blade light striking the sword light and the pagoda.
Rumble!
A violent roar resounded from heaven and earth, space and time collapsed piece by piece, and the light of swords and blades overflowed, forming a terrifying storm of destruction that swept across the boundless void.
Gu Qing, who was watching from a distance, retreated rapidly.
too frightening.
The Dao Lord is unbelievably powerful.
Under Gu Qingdao's scanning gaze, it was clear that he couldn't even withstand one of the aftershocks.
"Master, save me!"
The Chaos Sword Master was cleaved into countless pieces, and his soul let out a terrified roar.
In just three moves, Youmeng had severely injured him; with her next strike, she might be able to kill him.
This terrified the Chaos Sword Master. The great terror of death enveloped his heart, frightening him so much that his invincible Dao heart shattered.
As he spoke, an immense power descended, and the world seemed to freeze.
"Eighth Level Taoist Master..."
With a solemn expression, Youmeng stepped to Gu Qing's side, her entire being resembling a peerless heavenly blade poised to strike.
An old man appeared, strolling through the void. With each step he took, the collapsing spacetime was reshaped, and the destructive storm subsided.
"So strong..." Gu Qing hurriedly flashed behind You Meng and grabbed a section of her fluttering skirt.
This old man is terrifying.
Without any fluctuation of magical power, it was able to suppress the supernatural abilities of the two people while restoring the shattered rules of heaven and earth.
It's estimated that a single thought could crush him. Although he possesses the indestructible golden body of the Great Dao, and even the Dao Lord cannot erase him, who would want to suffer such torment for no reason?
The old man glanced at the Hun Tian Sword Master, a look of astonishment appearing in his indifferent eyes, as if he couldn't believe that his cold and arrogant disciple had been frightened into such a state.
Wasn't the Chaotic Sword Master always calm and composed, possessing an invincible sword heart, fearless and undaunted?
Moreover, he is a Dao Lord after all; his Dao heart should not be shattered after experiencing a single terrifying death.
The Chaotic Sword Master has been completely crippled.
A surge of anger welled up in his heart. The old man stared at Youmeng with indifferent eyes. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and left with the Hun Tian Sword Master.
He originally intended to kill Youmeng, but seeing Youmeng's blazing fighting spirit and terrifying sword intent, he gave up.
Because he knew that even if he defeated Youmeng, he would have to pay a huge price.
And it absolutely cannot kill Youmeng.
If Youmeng can't win, she can run away at any time.
"My disciple has brought me a formidable enemy; I must plan this carefully..." the old man sighed inwardly.
"He just left like that?" Youmeng asked, puzzled.
Gu Qing thought for a moment and said, "He must have seen your extraordinary qualities and was helpless against you. However, he left without making peace, so he must be thinking of a way to deal with us."
“That should be the case.” Upon hearing this, Youmeng pondered for a moment and felt that Gu Qing’s words made sense.
“Then what should we do?” she asked.
"Can you beat him?" Gu Qing asked telepathically.
"If I were to use the Enlightenment Blade, I could defeat him, but I doubt I could kill him."
Each realm is a different world.
Even if she attained the supreme Dao fruit, the gap in their realms would be difficult to bridge.
However, if one's cultivation level is insufficient, magical treasures can compensate.
The Primordial Chaos Blade is a supreme treasure of chaos, unparalleled in its killing power; it can defeat even the most powerful beings, and even cleave them in two.
But it's unrealistic to completely eliminate him.
Since you can't beat them, you can simply run away.
"If we add a few more Dao Lords, will they threaten you?"
"No, a higher level cannot be compensated for by numbers. With the Qi Shi Blade in hand, I fear no enemy."
If she can't win, she can leave calmly.
"Then ignore him and settle accounts with him when your cultivation level is higher."
Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, took Youmeng's hand, and stepped into the Great Thousand Sword Sect.
"We meet again," Gu Qing said with a smile.
"Greetings, Senior Master."
The women bowed in unison, their expressions filled with excitement.
The two fought a fierce battle that shook the heavens and the earth, and they naturally witnessed it all.
Youmeng was actually able to defeat the legendary Hun Tian Sword Master and force Qingwu Dao Master to retreat.
You should know that these two great gods are legendary supreme beings who have left behind countless legends in the chaotic world.
They are beings they can only look up to.
Now, the seniors associated with them have actually managed to defeat these two.
Doesn't this mean that their newly established sect, with only a few Celestial Beings, is already a chaotic, top-tier power?
Upon realizing this, the women felt as if they were in a dream, overjoyed and their excitement was palpable.
Only Leng Qingyun was overjoyed, but also somewhat uneasy.
If Gu Qing and He Ni are of one mind, that would be a great joy; but if not, it would be a catastrophe.
"No need to be polite."
Gu Qing stretched out his hand in a daze, his gaze falling on Leng Qingyun, a glint in his eyes.
"Speak, where is He Ni? Hand over the treasure that can contact her."
He didn't want to force Leng Qingyun, but Leng Qingyun was too cautious.
Gu Qing was too lazy to argue with a celestial being, so he easily dealt with the situation by using a minor soul-controlling spell.
"Master and Junior Sister are in seclusion, and I don't know where they are."
"This is the Summoner's jade slip."
Leng Qingyun said blankly.
After saying that, he took out a jade slip.
After doing all this, Leng Qingyun came to her senses and felt utterly hopeless. A wave of despair washed over her, leaving her feeling cold all over.
Gu Qing took a look and immediately beamed with joy.
There is a wisp of He Ni's Daoist thought inside. Crushing the jade slip will awaken He Ni's Daoist thought.
Gu Qing waved his hand to create an isolation barrier before crushing the jade slip.
A figure slowly solidified, bathed in a sacred, hazy, mystical light.