At this moment, no one could describe how breathtaking this sword was. The dazzling sword radiance caused the surroundings to darken. It was as though all the light in this space had been attracted by this sword.
This was definitely the most powerful sword strike that Ye Wenjun had ever executed in his life.
It wasn't just because this strike contained all of his comprehension towards the Sword Dao, it was also because he'd used his life to execute this strike. People often talk about risking their lives, but who would really be willing to risk their lives? Could he really disregard life and death?
But Ye Wenyan could, Sikong Zhengqing could, and now Ye Wenjun could as well!
The Ten Absolute Swords first hurt oneself, then the enemy. This move, Absolute Life, was to end one's own life.
Without any mental preparation or foreshadowing, the moment he stood in front of Saul, he naturally used the most forbidden move of the Ten Supreme Swords. He acted so decisively, disregarding all consequences and costs. He truly lived up to the name of the Sword Demon.
This sword broke through space and froze time as it slowly stabbed towards Saul. It was simple and unadorned, but it was extremely stunning!
Saul, who had completely anticipated Ye Wenjun's move, paid the price for underestimating his opponent. He withdrew his attack and retreated, but he was not faster than Ye Wenjun's seemingly slow sword.
A ball of Soul Flame was slashed apart by the sword and turned into nothingness. Without a doubt, this had already injured Saul's body. If he had a physical body, then this sword would be equivalent to cutting off one of his arms.
Ye Wenjun laughed out loud as Saul screamed. "I'm … the Sword Demon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his aura instantly weakened until there was nothing left.
The Sword Demon of a generation had finally died.
"Roar!"
An earth-shattering dragon roar reverberated throughout the universe. Little Tanuki's eyes turned red. Five doppelgangers accompanied by the Divine Dragon Dharma Form rushed toward Saul like lightning. Their claws were as fast as lightning. Under the effect of the Illusion Breaker talent, Saul's soul, which was hard to be injured, was torn apart by Little Tanuki in a frenzy.
Ye Wenjun died just like that. He died so unexpectedly that Little Tanuki didn't even have time to grieve. Aside from Lu Xuan, Ye Wenjun held the highest place in Jiuehua's heart. He was also her closest friend.
Because Ye Wenjun was unrestrained and loved to play with Little Tanuki, the two of them spent quite a lot of time together. Also because when it and Lu Xuan were being hunted in the Octagonal Temple, it was Ye Wenjun who descended from the sky and saved Lu Xuan.
There was no time to be sad, so there was only anger. Only anger could vent the anger in Little Tanuki's heart.
Saul raised his hand to counterattack, sending one of Little Tanuki's clones flying. But in the next instant, that clone tore through space and appeared beside Saul once again. It ruthlessly clawed down, returning the favor.
Ye Wenjun's death stimulated everyone's nerves. He was the first person from the Jiuehua Alliance to truly die. Although Ye Wenyan's cultivation had dissipated, he hadn't died. Although Sikong Zhengqing had ignited his essence blood, his aura hadn't been exhausted. Only Ye Wenjun's sword was gone. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Everyone's eyes reddened as they roared in unison. Under the influence of hatred and anger, an unparalleled aura and fighting spirit exploded forth. In the blink of an eye, another two Soul Warriors were slain.
Bing Ling dragged her withered body and attacked Saul. However, she was no longer a threat to Saul. Little Tanuki was the main attacker, so she could only help from the side.
Although Saul's essence had been injured by Ye Wenjun's fatal strike, it hadn't affected him too much. This was one of the advantages the Soul race had over the humans. If a human lost an arm, they would lose eighty to ninety percent of their strength. But Saul didn't have a body, so the only thing he lost was a bit of his soul essence. Unless half of his soul essence was destroyed, then he wouldn't be able to maintain his body and would have to run for his life.
Even Lu Xuan, who was in the midst of refining his extraordinary body, was slightly affected. A sinister aura emanated from all over him. While he was in the midst of making a breakthrough, his mind was like that of a bystander, taking in everything that was happening. He saw Ye Wenjun's fall with great clarity. At that moment, he even had the thought of giving up on making a breakthrough into the extraordinary level and interrupted Ye Wenjun's sword attack.
But Ye Wenyan's calm words calmed him down. Ye Wenyan said, "You have to be worthy of his sacrifice."
How could he be worthy of his sacrifice? Of course, he had to break through to the Extraordinary Body and kill Saul!
The extremely hard Pure Sun Stone was suddenly refined by Lu Xuan. It was divided into thirty-six parts and shot into the thirty-six acupoints of Lu Xuan's body!
He couldn't wait any longer!
Ye Wenjun had been sacrificed, Ye Wenyan was about to die, and Sikong Zhengqing's Blood Essence was about to run out. Would Bing Ling fall into a deep sleep for millions of years because of the exhaustion of her soul essence? Would Little Tanuki's soul be completely destroyed by Saul, and then Ye Wuhen and the others would launch another desperate Ten Ultimate Swords?
Lu Xuan didn't want to bear any of these costs, and he couldn't afford them.
Little Tanuki's aura gradually weakened. The price to pay for such a frenzied attack was a great increase in the consumption of her bloodline power, and she had to endure more attacks from Saul. The ice spirit's original body had been completely shattered by Saul, and she had returned to her human form. Her body had also fallen into a translucent state, and she did not have much power left to support her squandering.
As for Sikong Zhengqing, although they had killed several soul warriors, the situation didn't improve. Instead, it became more disadvantageous, because Sikong Zhengqing's aura had begun to weaken, and his Blood Essence was almost used up. Ye Guangjian and Ye Ruida were ready to fight to the death.
Just then, a thunderbolt exploded in the clear sky!
A gust of wind swept across, and a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky!
Lu Xuan, who was floating in the air, suddenly bent his fingers. Then he opened his eyes and stood in the air.
Saul suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Xuan. That was … the aura of the Extraordinary Body!
"Extraordinary, Extraordinary … Haha!" Ye Wenyan let out a relieved laugh. They had won the bet!
Lu Xuan raised his hand and waved. The surrounding Origin Energy swept over and turned into a suit of Origin Energy, covering his body. Now that he had a Seven Spirit Body, the Origin Energy of the seven major elements was incomparably close to him. He could control them like a fish in the water.
Lu Xuan didn't look at Saul right away. Instead, he looked at Ye Wenjun's body on the ground. Ye Wenjun's lifeless body had a peaceful smile on his face. For a Sword Devil who had pursued swordsmanship all his life, it was enough for him to use the most amazing sword move of his life.
Lu Xuan revealed a sorrowful expression, but he quickly put it away. This was not the time to mourn.
When he raised his head again, Lu Xuan's eyes flashed with determination and killing intent, which shocked Saul.
Looking at Ye Wuhen and the others who were besieged by the soul warriors, Lu Xuan said, "There's no need for such puppets to exist in this world."
Lu Xuan reached out his hand, and a ball of lightning gathered in his hand. Then he waved his hand, and dozens of Tranquil Lightning shot at each soul warrior. The lightning exploded, and everything was turned into nothingness.
The Soul Warriors that everyone had to fight back with all their might had now been reduced to ashes by Lu Xuan with a wave of his hand.
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