Nie Ting's Dao of the Sword was self-forged, and even his predecessors might not be able to match up to him. He had walked this path for a full 30 years, and no one knew how much sweat and effort he had put in, just so that the moment the sword was unleashed, everything in the world would be destroyed.
And this sword that was aimed at the Heavenly Retribution was just like what Mister Sea had said. Once the sword was unleashed, no mountains could stop it!
The Heavenly Retribution that suddenly descended was like the will of the Heavenly Dao. The sword will and the will of the Heavenly Retribution collided, and a huge shockwave pressed down on the grass on the ground, causing the originally strong grass stalks to break and shatter.
The eyes of the Saint and the rest suddenly turned solemn. They were all in the A-level realm, and they knew what this sword meant. Nie Ting stood at the peak of the A-level realm, and with the accumulation of his life's knowledge, this sword was going to break the barrier of life and death!
Domineering! Unparalleled!
In an instant, the Saint and the bishop attacked at the same time. The Saint raised his hand and the air swept towards Nie Ting. As the air squeezed against each other, countless explosions were heard, and the compressed air contained countless sharp blades condensed from air.
The grass stalks on the ground had already been broken, but the air explosion and the sharp blades actually uprooted the black soil under the grass. It was a powerful force!
The bishop's scepter was raised high, and the silver light shrouded Nie Ting, like a binding rope!
The Saint coldly said to the bishop, "Scram."
His eyes were filled with fanaticism, as if killing Nie Ting was a special trophy.
The voice was filled with absolute confidence and arrogance. The number one person in North America had brazenly attacked to kill Nie Ting, but rejected the participation of the other A-levels.
The bishop chuckled and was not angry, but the silver light enveloped the Saint as well.
"Child's play!" The Saint waved his hand and split the air explosion into half, pushing it towards the bishop. The sound of the air explosion was like a tsunami!
What would come would come. The Saint and the bishop came with ill intentions, and the battlefield became chaotic.
With a buzzing sound, the broken grass on the ground flew up into the sky. Over ten thousand invisible sword beams shot out from Li Xuanyi's Ocean of Qi and Mountain of Snow, attaching themselves to the stalks of grass and flying toward the bishop. All things as swords!
But something strange happened at that moment. Yun Yi and Hu Zhi, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, also attacked. The two steel puppets punched out, distorting space even from afar. Their target was … Li Xianyi!
Shrouded in the black robe, Yun Yi sneered, "Do you still remember that rainy night 17 years ago?"
Hu Zhi raised his voice and laughed out loud, "Puppet Master, it's time for revenge. After killing you, we'll wipe out the entire foundation!"
Not all of the seven puppeteers were on good terms with each other. They walked in another world on behalf of their king, and each of them held great power. How could there not be any conflicts? However, no matter how much they disagreed with each other, they were still the lackeys of the king. They were not ashamed of this. Instead, they were proud of it.
The bishop chuckled and said, "You two always say that everyone below the throne is a lackey. Aren't you scolding yourselves as well?"
Hu Zhi laughed disdainfully and said, "That's only if you're qualified to be the king's lackey. You're not qualified."
These words sounded contradictory, but somehow, they sounded so natural coming from Hu Zhi's mouth.
When they came here on that rainy night, they had wanted to wait patiently for the most suitable time. They did not expect to be ambushed. In one night, two of the four puppeteers died in battle. It took them more than ten years to hide and finally recover their strength.
The puppeteers might not be very united, but if others killed other puppeteers, it would be against the will of the king, so they had to kill!
Li Xianyi's robe fluttered, and the thousands of swords that were shooting at the bishop turned and flew toward the steel puppets. Chen Baili blocked the way of the saint without hesitation.
The chaotic battle raged on the grassland like a storm, but Nie Ting rose into the air as if there was no one else around. He chased after the catastrophe in the sky, slashing with his blade.
Nie Ting's face was cold and fearless. With every slash, he felt his body become more solid. His body, which had been open to the world during the resonance, began to retract, forming a world of its own.
In the past, he had borrowed the power of the world with each slash, but it was different now. Spiritual Qi surged into his body and was completely assimilated into his own strength, no longer having anything to do with the world!
In this enormous battlefield, Nie Ting had no distractions in his heart, wholeheartedly focused on breaking through!
At this moment, Nie Ting was like the first person to break through after the Spiritual Qi had dried up!
Under the heavens, no one expected that the first battle after the Spiritual Qi awakening would suddenly erupt when Nie Ting was breaking through. When Nie Ting was about to break the balance of the cultivation world, everyone was looking for a change!
The cultivation world was originally like a balanced seesaw, with everyone keeping each other in check. However, after Nie Ting broke through, the seesaw was about to be stepped on by Nie Ting alone. Everyone was about to tilt!
Facing the two steel puppets, Li Xianyi laughed loudly and said, "This is not the world of your king. Break!"
The two steel puppets were pushed back by the Myriad Sword Grass in an instant. The two puppeteers sneered and flew toward Li Xianyi together. All the puppets in their sleeves flew out, and the red threads on the puppets' arms swept toward Li Xianyi. Even the air was sliced apart.
At this critical moment, an eternal lightning spear flew over from the edge of the grassland. When the Eternal Spear cut through the air, the entire space trembled endlessly!
Hu Zhi and Yun Yi, who were shrouded in black robes, looked at each other and immediately turned to fly away. Li Xianyi wanted to make them stay, but he realized that the puppeteers had suddenly lost their will to fight. It was as if they had encountered something very surprising, and their killing intent was suddenly gone.
Li Xianyi was a little puzzled. Puppeteers were the cream of the crop, so there was no need for them to fear anyone. They didn't seem to be afraid of anything either. They just didn't want to fight anymore!
The battle between the foundation and the puppeteers ended as quickly as it started. The platinum-haired Carol arrived in the blink of an eye. When Li Xianyi saw her, he said thoughtfully, "You're Lü Shu …"
Carol suddenly blushed in embarrassment. "Senior Li Xianyi, I know you, but how did you know that I like Lü Shu?"
Li Xianyi: "???"
What the hell? He wanted to say that she was the girl who almost married Lü Shu … but his train of thought was disrupted!
What had happened to this girl? Li Xianyi was a little dazed. There was something wrong with the script. This turn of events was too sudden. The two of them didn't seem to be talking about the same topic …
Not far away, Chen Baili, who was guarding Nie Ting, suddenly said in a deep voice, "A foreign doll like you actually speaks Chinese and not bird language. Very good!"
Carol: "…"
Li Xianyi: "…"
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