Nie Tian stared at the King Warrior in the sky as his divine sense locked onto the Ghost Split in his hand. His eyes trembled slightly as if he was slightly nervous.
"Eh?" In the next moment, he suddenly discovered something. His eyes trembled and his expression changed as he exclaimed in his heart, "How is this possible?"
He could not believe that he could actually sense a trace of the aura of a Divine Soul on the Ghost Split.
The aura of the Divine Soul was extremely strange. It did not resemble the aura of a cultivator, but a lifeform with a strong sense of self!
There was a strange existence of a Divine Soul in the Yuan Soul Saber. This was too strange. Nie Tian had never encountered such a situation before.
"If I'm not mistaken, the saber in this fellow's hand should be a Demonic Blood Saber," Fat Cat said in a deep voice.
"Demonic Blood Saber?" Nie Tian could not help but exclaim in surprise.
"The Divine Soul hidden in the saber should be a Blood Spirit." Fat Cat nodded with a gloomy expression.
"What is a Blood Spirit?" Nie Tian could not help but ask.
"A Blood Spirit is a strange creature in the early Primordial Era. They do not have a physical body, but they have a powerful Divine Soul. They can also fuse themselves with some special powers, such as barriers, arrays, and seals." Fat Cat's eyes trembled slightly as he said, "The Blood Spirit in this fellow's saber should be fused with some kind of Bloodline Seal. Once the power of the Blood Spirit is released, I'm afraid his strength will increase by several times! "
"This …" Nie Tian could not help but be shocked when he heard Fat Cat's words.
He had never heard of a creature in this world that had a soul but no physical body.
The Blood Spirit was indeed strange. It could actually fuse with some kind of power.
It was no wonder that Nie Tian could sense such a special aura from the Ghost Split Saber.
"It's over!" At this moment, the King Warrior's eyes darkened and he let out a thunderous roar. Suddenly, his aura surged and the terrifying saber Qi surged like a stampede of ten thousand beasts. It was as if it was going to annihilate and suppress everything.
"How is this possible?" Yu Jingchen's eyes trembled and his expression changed as he exclaimed in his heart.
He couldn't imagine that after fighting for so long, the King Warrior would be able to erupt with such power.
Furthermore, he felt that this battle was very strange. It was as if King Shang had an unfamiliar aura that made him feel intimidated.
However, when he tried to sense it carefully, he discovered that the aura within the King Conferred Warrior's body had disappeared.
He could clearly sense that the King Shang was different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.
In the next instant, Yu Jingchen's eyes trembled as he muttered, "The last move."
After that, his entire aura changed. Streams of sword qi frenziedly gathered together and shot up into the sky. The sharpness of the sword qi felt like it could tear everything apart.
It was obvious that he was going to use the final form of the Nine Startling Swords.
At this time, he could only give it his all. Perhaps he might be able to turn the tables.
"Enough!" However, right at this moment, a low voice suddenly rang out, and a powerful force appeared in the void, forcefully suppressing King Shang and Yu Jingchen's aura.
King Shang and Yu Jingchen retreated at the same time, and a formless shockwave pushed them out of the arena.
In the next moment, King Shang steadied himself and looked at Zhou Yu in the sky as he shouted in a Cold voice, "Lord, what are you doing?"
In that instant, the person who had stopped their clash of ultimate moves was Zhou Yu.
"This …" Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and they all cried out in shock as they stared at the King's Bestowal.
Zhou Yu's sudden attack had already exceeded everyone's expectations, and the fact that King Shang had directly questioned Zhou Yu was even more shocking.
No matter what, Zhou Yu's status was still there. No matter how talented King Shang was, he was still a junior, and an ant-like existence. What right did he have to shout at the dignified Dean of the Heavenly Dao Martial Palace?
"That was close!" Nie Tian took a deep breath, and the tense expression on his face eased up.
Although Yu Jingchen's aura had become much stronger in that instant, it was still far from being comparable to King Shang's.
If the two of them had really fought, even if Yu Jingchen didn't die, he would have been severely injured.
Fortunately, Zhou Yu had stepped in to protect Yu Jingchen.
Zhou Yu stood coldly in the sky, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. A junior had shouted at him in front of so many people, and it was indeed a humiliation for him. But unexpectedly, he didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at King Shang coldly and said in a deep voice, "This battle has ended."
"Why?" King Shang's face was ice-cold as he roared.
"Because I'm the referee!" Zhou Yu replied coldly, and his face was gloomy.
There was a limit to his patience, and if King Shang continued to be overbearing, he wouldn't mind giving him some punishment.
King Shang's face was gloomy, and he didn't say anything else. It was obvious that he was angry in his heart.
He was confident that the saber strike just now was enough to kill Yu Jingchen.
However, Zhou Yu's sudden intervention had ruined his plans.
"King Shang wins this battle," Zhou Yu said in a Cold voice, and his figure flashed as he left.
Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't react for a long time.
"Yu Jingchen, your luck is really good." King Shang's face was gloomy, and he stared at Yu Jingchen Cold.
"I have indeed lost this battle." Yu Jingchen frowned and said, "I hope we will have another chance to fight."
He was someone who knew his own strength, and he had indeed felt a strong threat just now.
He had to admit that King Shang's strength was indeed stronger than his.
However, he wasn't discouraged. If he had a chance to meet King Shang again, he would still fight to the end.
It wasn't shameful to lose, but it was shameful to be afraid to fight!
King Shang sneered, and he didn't say anything else. His figure flashed, and he left.
The shocking battle between the saber and sword ended just like that.
Yu Jingchen left the arena and went to Nie Tian's side.
"Are you alright?" Nie Tian looked at Yu Jingchen, and he checked the latter's wounds. They were all superficial wounds, and none of his vital organs had been injured. It shouldn't be a big problem.
"I still lost." Yu Jingchen smiled bitterly, and he said, "I didn't expect his strength to increase so quickly."
"There's something wrong with his saber," Nie Tian frowned, and he said in a deep voice.
"Saber?" Yu Jingchen's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Then, his expression changed, as if he had sensed something.
He had felt that King Shang was different from before, and after Nie Tian's reminder, he suddenly realized that King Shang's Ghost Rend aura had changed.
"There's a Blood Spirit in his saber, and it can instantly increase his strength by several times," Nie Tian smiled bitterly, and he said in a deep voice.
"Blood Spirit?" Yu Jingchen was stunned again, and it was obvious that he didn't know what a Blood Spirit was.
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