However, Banishment and the inner demon were completely different. Senior Banishment did not turn himself into a sword.
Instead, he used his soul to wrap around the brush in his hand that he had used as a sword. He used his mind to carefully feel everything about the brush. Regardless of whether it was the scratches on the brush or the state of each hair on the brush, they were all deeply imprinted in his mind by Banishment.
Then, the brush actually formed a strange resonance with Banishment's breathing and the inner energy in Banishment's body.
That's right! The inner demon turned himself into the sword in his hand, but Senior Banishment turned the sword into himself.
Using the sword to control the person and using the person to control the sword, the difference was very obvious!
Nangong Zhe finally understood what the scroll painting in the Arch of the Earth Dragon Gate wanted him to comprehend.
It was this kind of sword that turned the sword into his own sword!
The seal of killing intent seemed to no longer exist, and Nangong Zhe's body could actually move.
Nangong Zhe's right hand slowly rose, and Nangong Zhe's left hand grasped the hilt of the sword.
This was the most basic move when one first started cultivating the sword, the most fundamental slash!
Nangong Zhe closed his eyes. There was no lake under his feet, no clouds around him, no fatal sword from the inner demon, no breath, and no heartbeat.
There was only one Nangong Zhe, and only one Heaven's Calamity Sword!
Nangong Zhe felt the Heaven's Calamity Sword, and the Heaven's Calamity Sword felt Nangong Zhe.
Whether it was the feeling of helplessness or the fear of facing the inner demon's slash, it seemed to have been instantly destroyed by the Heaven's Calamity Sword.
The Heaven's Calamity Sword was very happy. It was happy that its master had finally calmed down and no longer had so many distracting thoughts. It only held itself and simply wanted to slash!
Nangong Zhe was so happy that he could actually feel the emotions of the Heavenly Calamity Sword. It was not dissatisfied with him not being able to drink blood to its heart's content, nor was it afraid of the inner demons. The Heavenly Calamity Sword only wanted to slash down to its heart's content!
His mouth opened slightly, but his weak voice resounded through the clouds like the morning bell and the evening drum. It also echoed in Nangong Zhe's heart.
"The Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth …"
"Vast and everlasting …"
Nangong Zhe's heart and Nangong Zhe's Tribulation Sword merged into one. Nangong Zhe's inner energy and Nangong Zhe's sword qi. At this moment, Nangong Zhe's spiritual power and everything about Nangong Zhe was surging into the Heavenly Tribulation Sword without any restraint.
"I'm not asking for Immortal Slaying!"
Nangong Zhe's voice was no longer faintly discernible. Instead, it was extremely clear.
"But I beg … to slay demons and gods!"
Sword of Ghosts and Gods? Inner demons?
Nangong Zhe did not care!
If it was demons and gods, then he would use this sword to slay demons and gods.
If it was an inner demon, then he would use this sword to destroy it!
"What is this? What is this! Impossible, impossible, this is clearly my victory. I can clearly replace you and become a new life. What right do you have to use this sword to extinguish all my hopes? "
From the moment Nangong Zhe's body could move, when Nangong Zhe placed the Heavenly Calamity Sword in his hand in front of his chest, the inner demon had already sensed it.
However, this world-destroying Fourteenth Sword had already been slashed out. Everything was controlled by the sword in the inner demon's hand. The inner demon could not stop his sword, nor was he willing to stop his sword!
Endless hatred and killing intent surged out from the inner demon's body. Even the inner demon's body had become somewhat illusory.
The inner demon burned his own foundation, producing even more killing intent and resentment to nurture the sword in his hand. He only wanted to make this sword stronger, strong enough to kill his own body!
However, Nangong Zhe did not hear the inner demon's words at all.
Nangong Zhe had long ago comprehended the 'Sacrifice Heart Sutra', which was to sacrifice the sword and have no other thoughts.
When he comprehended the move 'Slay Demons and Gods', Nangong Zhe had already pushed his Sacrifice Heart Sutra to an even more profound level.
At this moment, Nangong Zhe only wanted to slash out with the sword in his hand!
The Heavenly Calamity Sword's edge already had a faint pure white light. Although it was very small, it was impossible for people to ignore its existence.
The Heavenly Calamity Sword and the sword in the inner demon's hand clashed together. There was no shockwave, nor was there any earth-shattering sound.
It was just like the two most ordinary swords clashing together without a trace of smoke or fire.
"Ding …"
A crisp sound rang out, and Nangong Zhe and the inner demon exchanged positions.
The two of them stood back to back, and their hands were still in the same posture as before.
However, the sword in the inner demon's hand made such a crisp sound, and cracks like a spider web appeared on the sword.
No, it was not just on the sword.
These cracks actually spread to the inner demon's body, and traces of white light were emitted from the cracks.
The inner demon seemed to want to open his mouth to say something, but he could not even move.
In an instant, it was like a porcelain with cracks all over it, turning into fragments that fell onto the lake surface.
The lake surface did not hold up these fragments like how it held up Nangong Zhe's body. Instead, it allowed these fragments to sink into the lake.
There were only a few slight ripples, which proved that someone had fought with Nangong Zhe here.
Nangong Zhe also slowly put away the Heaven's Calamity Sword in his hand, and sheathed it back into the scabbard.
His face was pale and fatigued. It was clear that this Demon Slaying Technique was not easy to execute.
"To be honest, whether it is the Fatal Fourteenth Sword or the Heaven's Calamity Sword, they are all sword moves of the same level. It is impossible to judge which one is better, using a human to control a sword or using a sword to control a human. The only reason you lost was because your sword wasn't cultivated by yourself. Even if the formation provided you with a sword move that suits you, it is not a sword that belongs to you … "
Nangong Zhe seemed to be talking to the inner demon, but it also seemed like he was talking to himself.
There was no dragon-patterned token falling from the sky, and only a door appeared in front of Nangong Zhe.
It did not have the grandeur and domineering aura of the Giant Dragon Arch. It was just a simple wooden door without any decorations.
Nangong Zhe reached out and grabbed a handle on the wooden door.
Kacha …
The sound of wood rubbing against each other sounded, and a white light was emitted from the wooden door.
"Ninja World … Blood Robe Pavilion … I am back, I, Nangong Zhe, am back. Are you ready? "
Nangong Zhe said silently in his heart, and firmly stepped forward.
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