Jianchen was surprised. The sword technique he had used was from the Ziyu sword spirits. Even though it was only a basic sword technique, it still came from the Immortals' World, so it possessed unimaginable power. However, it had been destroyed so easily by the Spiritking, which filled him with disbelief.
If the Spiritking had come in person, it would have been acceptable for him to break through his sword technique so easily. However, the Spiritking had only left behind a strand of energy and a strand of his soul in the sword.
"The Spiritking's comprehension of the Laws of the Sword is greater than mine. Is he using his advantage in the Laws of the Sword to block my sword technique so easily?" Jianchen thought quickly, but he did not stop moving at all. He swung the Ziying sword and used a second sword technique. Three strands of sword Qi shot toward the Spiritking with lightning-like speed.
The three strands of sword Qi did not directly attack the Spiritking. Instead, they formed a trapping formation around the Spiritking, trapping him in a triangular formation. Each strand of sword Qi was two meters long and shone with a dazzling light. The three strands of sword Qi resonated with one another from afar. Their combined power sealed off the region of space.
Jianchen's presence skyrocketed. He arrived above the Spiritking with a flash with the Ziying sword in hand. At the same time, the Qing Suo sword flew below the Spiritking as an azure streak of light under his control. Afterward, the two swords shot toward the Spiritking, one above and one below.
Two streaks of light, one violet and one azure, shot through the air at an unbelievable speed. If it were not for the Spiritking in the middle, the two swords would have collided with each other.
"Destroy the formation!" The Spiritking's expression did not change at all. He bellowed out and stabbed out with the Cloudstream sword. Immediately, a mysterious power struck Jianchen's trapping formation. With a boom, the Spiritking easily destroyed the trapping formation created by Jianchen's three strands of sword Qi. Afterward, the Spiritking shot into the sky and received Jianchen's lightning-like attack with a terrifying presence.
The Qing Suo sword exploded with azure light beneath the Spiritking's feet. It shot up as an azure streak of light, working with the Ziying sword to attack the Spiritking from above and below. Slivers of Supreme Yin Qi radiated from the sword while the Ziying sword radiated with Supreme Yang Qi.
This was the Yin and Yang Qi that had been condensed from Chaotic Force at the beginning of the world. It was the power of the sword spirits. Although the sword spirits were heavily injured and the Yin and Yang Qi had become extremely weak, the combination of Supreme Yin and Supreme Yang Qi would erupt with unbelievable power.
Just when the Spiritking was about to come into contact with the Ziying sword, he sensed the slivers of Supreme Yang Qi radiating from the Ziying sword. He immediately sensed danger and stopped his charge without any hesitation. With a single movement, he appeared a thousand meters away.
As soon as the Spiritking disappeared, the resplendent lights from the Ziying sword and Qing Suo sword overlapped. However, the two swords did not come into contact with each other. Instead, they passed by each other with a distance of less than three inches between them. The strands of Supreme Yin Qi and Supreme Yang Qi fused together, erupting with a terrifying ripple of destruction.
"Nine Godly Arts, Slaughtering Technique!" In the distance, Xiao Ling's face lit up. She used the supreme technique Mo Tianyun had left behind in the past, the Nine Godly Arts. Her hands formed claws as terrifying energy condensed. She then viciously swiped them forward.
The space around Xiao Ling trembled when she struck out. The claw shattered the space before her and an extremely powerful Force of Slaughter shot toward the Spiritking in the form of a crescent moon. The killing intent was so powerful that it could obliterate the world and affect a person's soul. Just the terrifying killing intent from the Force of Slaughter would have been enough to disperse the soul of a weaker person.
Jianchen's eyes narrowed. He had seen countless Saint Tier Battle Skills in the past, but Xiao Ling's Nine Godly Arts had completely exceeded the realm of Saint Tier Battle Skills. Just from the might of the Slaughtering Technique, he could tell that the Nine Godly Arts were definitely not weaker than the sword techniques the sword spirits had passed on to him. It might even be much more powerful.
This was because Saint Tier Battle Skills were only suitable for Saint Rulers. When used by Holy Emperors, their effects were not particularly obvious to Holy Emperors. However, the Nine Godly Arts were still so effective to Xiao Ling, who had reached Returnance. This could only mean that the Nine Godly Arts were of extremely high quality.
The Spiritking's indifferent eyes shone with interest at that moment. He stared at the Force of Slaughter that shot toward him. He actually felt like he could not dodge the Force of Slaughter, as if the Force of Slaughter would catch up to him no matter how he dodged.
The Spiritking raised the Cloudstream Sword in his hand and endless white light condensed in the air. At that moment, the Cloudstream Sword shone brightly. Afterward, he turned into a blur and charged over, using the Cloudstream Sword to strike the Force of Slaughter.
Boom!
With a great boom, the Force of Slaughter was dispersed by the Cloudstream Sword while the Spiritking was blown far away with his sword. His condensed body became slightly blurry.
As he retreated, the Spiritking tossed out the Cloudstream Sword in his hand. It flickered with a dark light and shot toward Xiao Ling like a venomous snake hidden in the darkness.
With a thought, Jianchen used the Sword Manipulation Technique and controlled the twin swords to shoot toward the Cloudstream Sword, intercepting it. He used the Illusory Flash to catch up to the Spiritking and condensed a sword from sword Qi in his right hand to stab at the Spiritking.
"Nine Godly Arts, Heaven and Earth Seal!"
Just when the Spiritking wanted to use the same method to deal with his opponent, Xiao Ling used the Nine Godly Arts again, freezing the surrounding space in a single moment. Caught off-guard, the Spiritking was immobilized.
The Nine Godly Arts were far more powerful than the basic sword techniques Jianchen had grasped. Now that it was used by Xiao Ling, who had reached Returnance, it was even more powerful. Unless the Spiritking personally came, it was impossible for his clone to break through it in a single moment.
The sword Qi in Jian Chen's hand pierced the Spiritking's body. No blood flowed out, but the Spiritking's body became much dimmer. His figure, condensed from a strand of his soul, rapidly weakened.
The Spiritking remained composed despite being heavily injured. His expression did not change at all. Endless white light surged around him, turning into countless sharp swords that shot into the surroundings. He broke through Xiao Ling's restraints and extended a finger with his right hand. A strand of sword Qi pierced Jianchen's chest.
Jianchen was made of flesh and blood, unlike the Spiritking, who was condensed from a strand of energy. He grunted and shot back with lightning speed. The Spiritking's sword Qi was like a venomous snake as it rampaged through his body. Whether it was his flesh, blood, or organs, they were all pulverized wherever it passed.
The sword Qi was condensed from laws, so it was much more powerful than the sword Qi he could use. Jianchen did not dare to be careless. He immediately used the Chaotic Force within him to envelop the sword Qi. At the same time, he began to use his comprehension of the Way of the Sword to destroy the sword Qi the Spiritking had left behind.
At the same time, the Spiritking went through the same situation as Jianchen. A strand of Jianchen's sword Qi rampaged through his condensed body, but the Spiritking's comprehension of the Way of the Sword was greater than Jianchen's, so he destroyed the sword Qi very quickly.
"Big brother!" Xiao Ling immediately panicked when she saw that Jianchen was injured. She became worried, but she also knew that she needed to defeat the Spiritking if she wanted to help Jianchen. She immediately dismissed her thoughts and formed a seal with her hands, using the Nine Godly Arts again.
"Nine Godly Arts, Descent of the Divine Beast!"
A huge white tiger appeared on Xiao Ling's back. It stood majestically in the sky, sacred and inviolable. It seemed like a god had descended. The white tiger roared at the sky before leaping up. It seemed to pass through space with that leap, ignoring the distance between them. It appeared before the Spiritking as if it had teleported. It swung a claw at the Spiritking with terrifying might. The claw also possessed the power of slaughter and was filled with killing intent.
The Spiritking became rather stern for the first time. His presence surged as he recalled the Cloudstream Sword.
He pushed his minor achievement of Sword Origin to the limit as the Cloudstream Sword slashed toward the white tiger with a dazzling light.
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