Severing the Saber Soul!
The first severing of love and the second severing of the Saber Soul.
The Saber Soul and Saber Intent were everywhere. Without any movement, they filled the world.
The people present only felt a chilly wind blowing in their faces, but to Shen Zhenyi, it was like thousands of blades attacking him.
If it were someone else, their soul would have dispersed in an instant, and their flesh would have turned into mud.
A thousand feet of the road between the two of them suddenly trembled. Countless deep saber marks appeared on the road, and the entire road sank down by a large chunk!
Shen Zhenyi looked solemn. He slowly raised his hand, and his sleeves slid down, revealing three fair fingers.
His movements were gentle, as if he was pinching a butterfly that was about to fly.
Buzz!
In the void, the red saber shadow was pinched alive by him. Immediately, it struggled with a buzzing sound, like a dragonfly that had fallen into the hands of a child.
Fu Potian's expression changed drastically.
His facial muscles hesitated for a moment, and he unconsciously exerted force with his feet. The stones on the road were immediately crushed, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared.
"What a pity."
Shen Zhenyi held the Blood Quencher Saber and sighed softly. "You are heartless to people, but you have feelings for the saber. If this saber doesn't break, your Saber Dao won't succeed!"
As he spoke, he gently squeezed. With a cracking sound, the sturdy Blood Quencher Saber was forcibly broken by him.
"You!"
Fu Potian was furious and quickly withdrew his saber.
The second saber move collapsed, and so did the second saber move.
He gently stroked the saber with a strange expression.
"Fu Yue, I'll give this saber to you. You must keep it for the rest of your life." His lover's voice seemed to still echo in his ears, but it was only a moment, and he couldn't look back on it for 400 years.
"Fu Yue, this strange saber is refined with my blood. It will definitely be unparalleled in the world. You must use this saber to kill that dog of an emperor and avenge me!"
He also remembered clearly what he had entrusted to him before his death.
Fu Potian touched the broken part of the saber, and tears fell.
Shen Zhenyi was also silent.
— — Among the four of them, the female Shura, Zong Jing, was probably the most active. Shen Zhenyi was gloomy and kept silent. Lord Zi Ningjun had a cold temperament and did not like to talk much. Fu Potian was full of ambition and hesitated to speak.
Only Zong Jing was chattering non-stop all day long.
She stirred up trouble all day long and loved to fight. In the end, Fu Potian and Shen Zhenyi had to clean up the mess.
This Blood Quencher Knife was stolen by her from the Hidden Knife Valley, which led to the encirclement of 100,000 knife soldiers and made her bathed in blood. Later, Fu Potian came to the door and cut off the huge head of the Jiu Yuan statue in the Hidden Knife Valley, forcing the Hidden Knife Valley to close the mountain for 500 years, which was the end of the matter.
The Blood Quencher Saber was originally an evil saber refined from the meteorite fire in the sky and the ten-thousand-year-old Snow Jade hidden in the Saber Storage Valley.
On the day the saber was completed, the master craftsman accidentally fell into the furnace and died. Before his death, he left behind a curse, saying that the person who used this saber would lose their loved ones and be lonely for the rest of their life. Only by using the blood of their loved ones could the saber be sharpened and become a supreme treasure.
Zong Jing did not believe in this curse. She only wanted to find a good saber for Fu Potian, so why would she care about the curse?
Who knew that although Fu Potian improved by leaps and bounds after obtaining the Blood Quencher Knife and became the champion of the Nine Buddhist Heavenly Duel Arena and the leader of the younger generation in the World of Eight Cultivators, he still lost Zong Jing in the end.
Before her death, Zong Jing threw caution to the wind and killed herself with the Blood Quencher Knife, so that her blood would not flow in vain and would temper the saber.
— From that day onwards, the Blood Quencher Knife turned blood-red and became hot and cold.
From that day onwards, Fu Potian never left the saber. In order to hide the saber, he even separated his abdomen and hid the Blood Quencher Knife in the gaps of his five internal organs, using his own essence to protect it.
It was only when he returned from the Chaos Mystery Land and planned to challenge the Great Moon Dynasty that he took out the Blood Quencher Knife.
Unfortunately, the saber broke before he could cut off the head of his enemy!
At this instant, Fu Potian was extremely shocked, and he was at a loss for what to do.
— After all, Zong Jing had been gone for 400 years, and her image in his heart had started to become blurry. After he started to practice the Heartless Saber Technique, he could naturally suppress the image in his heart.
However, this saber had accompanied him for 400 years.
— It also made him feel pain and hate for 400 years.
The Blood Quencher Knife had long become an inseparable part of his body.
How could he cut off the soul of the saber?
He was in a daze and his footsteps staggered. Compared to his surging momentum just now, it was completely different.
"Sect Master!"
"What's going on!"
"Didn't the Third Young Master Shen say that he would let him have three cuts first? How could he be so shameless and break the Sect Master's Blood Quencher Knife with just the second cut! "
"Shameless sneak attack!"
The Heaven Potian Sect members clamored together, but no one paid attention to them.
The onlookers were also shocked.
Someone said with a trembling voice, "The Third Young Master Shen's martial arts have reached such a level that he could easily break Fu Potian's saber. This … this is unbelievable. Does this mean that the Third Young Master Shen is going to win? "
"The Third Young Master Shen's martial arts realm should be higher than that of the Heaven Potian Sect Master. Otherwise, the Heaven Potian Sect Master wouldn't have had to go into seclusion 49 days ago. It seems that even if Fu Potian has comprehended the Heartless Saber Dao, he's still not a match for the Third Young Master Shen. "
"It can't be that simple! If the outcome could be decided with just two cuts, why would the Third Prince wait for so many days? The Heaven Potian Sect Master is not a simple person. The more he suffers, the braver he becomes. Everyone, let's continue watching! "
The Heaven Potian Sect's supporters were very anxious, but they could only hope that the Heaven Potian Sect Master would not be defeated so quickly.
— — Their expectations were not in vain.
After crying for a while, Fu Potian suddenly began to laugh again.
At first, the corners of his mouth twitched as if he had lost his mind. Then, he cracked open his mouth and laughed loudly.
"Forget the saber when you get it, and see the saber when you lose it!"
"That's right. Since when did my Saber Dao need the blood of my lover to refine it? Without the Blood Quencher, I'm still Fu Potian. My saber is still unparalleled! "
Clang!
Fu Potian waved his hand casually, and the Blood Quencher, which he usually treasured, was thrown to a large rock far away. It bounced a few times before it stopped moving.
He no longer had a saber in his hand. However, the saber intent surged, and it was even stronger than before.
"The saber without a saber, the slash without slash! Third Young Master Shen, you're really a genius. Every time I attack you, my realm improves. Now that I don't have a saber, how are you going to block my third strike? "
Only with a saber could one block a saber.
His opponent did not even have a saber, so how was Shen Zhenyi going to block his saber?
Fu Potian slowly walked forward. He was like an unsheathed saber, plowing a deep trench in the ground.
The third strike, the Boundless Saber Intent, was unleashed.
— There was no way Shen Zhenyi could block this invincible third strike!
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