The love was over, and the soul of the saber was gone.
This saber had returned to its original state. It had the quintessence of heaviness, clumsiness, and greatness. With one slash, tens of thousands of people were beheaded.
This was the pinnacle of murderous intent, darkness, and ruthlessness.
At this point, the saber technique had already gone mad.
Fu Potian had lost his saber, but his saber was everywhere.
This was the scariest part.
He had lost his love and his saber.
The world of eight cultivators had never seen such a saber technique before!
Cries of surprise surged from all directions.
Those who were able to stand at the front and watch this battle were all martial arts experts. They could naturally feel that this saber technique was different from the previous ones.
If the previous two sabers were still within the scope of their imagination.
Then this third saber technique had already surpassed the martial arts of the world of eight cultivators.
Princess Yan hid in the crowd. Her whole body was trembling, and she wrapped her cloak tightly around her body. In fact, her appearance had changed greatly, and she did not need to hide herself like this. However, now that the Great Moon Empire was under attack, she felt guilty.
Moreover … she did not dare to reveal her true appearance, even to her loyal subordinates.
The aftereffects of forcibly borrowing the emperor's aura for 3,000 years had slowly revealed itself during this period of time. In addition to the fact that her strength had been greatly reduced and she could not fight, her appearance had also changed drastically.
Her skin was wrinkled, and her hair was white. Who would believe that she was still the beautiful princess of the Great Moon Empire?
"Princess … with such a saber technique appearing, I'm afraid that the Great Moon Empire is no longer in the hands of the heavens."
The loyal shadow guards were still by her side, but they were only trying to persuade her. They were afraid that she still had thoughts of reviving the empire.
This saber technique had surpassed that of the founder of the Great Moon Empire.
With such martial arts, one had the ability to create an empire.
Not to mention that the Great Moon Empire was now weak, even if it was at its peak, it would not have been able to withstand this saber technique.
"I understand …"
Princess Yan's voice was a little hoarse.
"The Third Young Master Shen was able to destroy the Great Moon Empire, but I wonder what the result will be if he faces this saber technique. These two terrifying people were actually born in the same era! "
Although Shen Zhenyi had destroyed the imperial city by himself, and even the founder's soul had not been able to stop him. In the end, he had destroyed the Great Moon Empire, but Princess Yan did not blame him in her heart...
— Perhaps, it was because he had shown mercy.
— — Or perhaps, there were other reasons that Princess Yan did not know.
In any case, when she saw Fu Potian's blade, she was worried about Shen Zhenyi.
"Let him use three strikes, let him use such a saber technique …"
Cynanchum Chinense and the others were also knowledgeable, especially when Fu Potian's blade wind enveloped her. This kind of murderous aura was truly frightening.
If not for Shen Zhenyi standing in front of her, Cynanchum Chinense would not have been able to stand steadily!
She felt regret in her heart. When she thought about how the Pact of Three Swords was purely because of her, she became even more anxious.
"You're finally more like it."
At this moment, Shen Zhenyi's lazy voice rang out.
Without a blade and without mercy, one can see the truth.
It was Fu Potian's strike that made him change his expression slightly.
The blade marks formed a dark night that seemed to want to swallow everything. However, Shen Zhenyi stepped forward, wanting to walk into the dark night.
"You're courting death!"
Fu Potian roared loudly. "My Merciless Blade Dao has reached Great Accomplishment. If you dare to take this attack head-on, you'll definitely die!"
The unparalleled blade shadow destroyed everything. Even the blade itself had been destroyed. What else could it not cut?
The Third Young Master Shen would definitely die!
Just as everyone was exclaiming, Shen Zhenyi walked into the deepest part of the dark blade light.
— — He just stood there quietly.
The blade was the fiercest and most terrifying part.
Even Fu Potian was a little stunned. In the next moment, he should have seen flesh and blood flying everywhere!
However, there was none.
Shen Zhenyi stood there without any resistance. Fu Potian's blade could not hurt him at all!
It was as if every attack was cleverly missed!
"What's going on?"
"This is impossible! Is Fu Potian deliberately going easy on him? "
"Or has the Third Young Master Shen cultivated an invincible protective qi?"
Their initial astonishment turned into disbelief!
This was simply illogical. Everyone could feel the murderous aura of this blade. Anyone who got close would be injured, and if they were enveloped again, they would die without a burial place.
Shen Zhenyi did not dodge or block. How could he not die?
This was no longer a martial art, but a miracle, right?
Fu Potian was also stunned. He had been desperately urging his blade, but no matter how he slashed, he could not touch a single hair on Shen Zhenyi's body.
"You … what kind of magic are you using?"
He shouted at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, Fu Potian was almost desperate.
After returning from the Chaotic Separation Secret Land, he knew that he was improving every day. He originally thought that he was at the peak of martial arts, but he was improving every day.
He had improved by at least seven steps.
Especially when he started his seclusion at the entrance of the Abandoned Sword Villa, he finally comprehended the mysteries of the supreme realm.
The three blades just now were clearly divided into different levels.
By the third blade, he already felt that he had no more flaws. When he attacked, no one could block it.
But the problem now was that Shen Zhenyi did not block it at all.
It was as if his blade was like the wind blowing around him, and it had no effect on Shen Zhenyi.
This made him break down.
"It's not a magic. Where I am is where you are."
Shen Zhenyi stood with a smile. The blade in front of him was just like an annoying spring breeze, and he did not care at all.
"Where I am …?"
Fu Potian looked confused. He seemed to have grasped something, but he could not understand it.
"You have already cut off your love and blade. There is only the third step left. If you want to climb to the top, you have to cut yourself!"
"You are emotionless and bladeless now, but you still have 'me'!"
"Only bladeless, emotionless, and selfless can take your emotionless path to the extreme. Only then are you qualified to make me use my sword."
Shen Zhenyi spoke with assurance.
"Now I am you, and I have occupied the position of 'me'. If you can't cut 'me', you can't hurt me! "
These words were like a tongue twister, but for Fu Potian, it was as if he had been enlightened, and his whole body trembled.
Cut off love, blade, and selfless.
Step by step, step by step, to the extreme of the emotionless path.
Fu Potian's white hair was raised, and his white eyes without pupils were shining.
"Third Young Master Shen! I will never forget the kindness of your guidance today! "
He suddenly knelt on the ground, and his blade aura dissipated. He kowtowed three times.
"If you die under my blade, you don't have to worry. I will definitely keep the Abandoned Sword Villa for you. No one can bully them."
Fu Potian raised his head, and there was no longer a trace of hesitation on his face.
His tone had become incomparably cold.
Emotionless, bladeless, selfless.
After these three blades, Fu Potian finally reached the supreme realm of the Eighth Cultivator of Time Blade Dao!
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