Li Muyang finally understood the true meaning of 'Seamless'.
Those who fell into the Seamless hell were the most evil people, who had committed a very serious crime and were sent to the Seamless hell.
In the Seamless hell, there was never any hope of liberation. In addition to suffering, there was absolutely no other feeling. Moreover, the suffering was endless, the body was endless, time was endless, movement was endless. In the Seamless hell, fierce fire burned people.
Li Muyang now felt like a small boat in the sea, the wind was strong and the waves were strong, the hull was crackling, and there was the risk of it breaking and capsizing at any time.
This was suffering endless.
The sea was vast and boundless. Li Muyang stood where he was, there was not a trace of sword intent around him, but the sword intent was everywhere, and could attack from any angle at any time.
This was the Seamless sword.
The sword had not slashed out, but the suffering was not over. When the sword slashed out, the difficulty would be resolved. It was all unknown.
This was the Seamless time.
The qi of the whole body was locked, making it difficult to move, like being imprisoned in a heavenly prison. This was the Seamless movement.
One sword Seamless!
This was the Seamless life!
"The Seamless sword really lives up to its reputation."
Li Muyang praised incessantly in his heart.
This sword was much more brilliant and sharper than the blood sacrifice sword that the God of Sword of West Wind Mu Dingyi used before his death.
The blood sacrifice sword was a way of burning one's life to nourish the sword and strengthen the sword.
It was forced, an arrow at the end of its flight.
The Seamless sword followed the heart and responded to the heavens. Naturally, it followed one's nature.
The person had a spirit, the sword had a spirit.
When the sword in your hand had spiritual qi, it was no longer a vassal of the strong, but an independent personality. The two were integrated, unrelenting in a hundred battles.
The opponent was very strong!
The Seamless sword was very fierce!
Li Muyang felt danger, the contradictory feeling of his life hanging by a thread, life and death at a moment's notice.
Li Muyang knew that if he could not withstand this sword, he would be chopped into minced meat.
No, it would be crushed into ashes.
The power of this sword would most likely tear a person into light, dust, and not even a piece of flesh or a drop of blood could be found.
It was a wonderful feeling.
It was at this moment that Li Muyang's mind became clearer.
The muscles on his body tightened, and every hair on his body stood on end.
The blood vessels in his body surged, and his body felt like it was on the verge of exploding.
There was nervousness, excitement, and even more excitement.
Yes, it was excitement.
Li Muyang was actually glad that he had encountered this sword.
He was glad that he had met Seamless.
According to Li Muyang's character of "living is better than dying", it was impossible for him to like to encounter such a strong opponent and such a powerful move that was almost impossible to break.
However, his current state of mind was a little strange …
It wasn't just Li Muyang's thoughts, but it had also awakened the black dragon's memories deep within Li Muyang's soul.
It should be known that the Black Dragon was a respected Dragon King. When he was alive, he was one of the few powerhouses in the world.
Moreover, the Dragon Clan had a long lifespan. He could live for hundreds or even thousands of years, and even the powerhouses of the Human Clan died one by one due to the exhaustion of their lifespans. Even if he challenged all the powerhouses of the Human Clan one by one, he would still have a lot of time to do.
Therefore, the Black Dragon was very lonely most of the time.
It was not an exaggeration to describe him as "lonely and seeking defeat".
Friends were easy to find, but masters were hard to find.
Every time he encountered a powerhouse from the Divine Continent, he was much happier than obtaining a secret manual, drinking wine, or eating immortal fruits.
This was because this white-haired demoness's realm was too high, and her strength was too strong. Moreover, this sword was too shocking.
It was even more shocking than the Frighten Dragon Bow!
Therefore, the remnant consciousness of the Black Dragon once again emerged, and it affected Li Muyang's mood.
The enemy was strong, so be it.
This was a way to deal with it.
Of course, it was not advisable at this time.
Li Muyang knew that as long as he could not break this sword of Seamless, what awaited him was a miserable fate of being reduced to ashes.
The enemy was strong, but I was stronger, and I became arrogant.
Boom …
His long hair was loose, and his battle robe fluttered.
As if it was summoned by Li Muyang's fighting spirit, the Cloud Battle Robe emitted layers after layers of golden brilliance.
Li Muyang's body slowly rose up, and the light shield and sword aura that were pressing down from above was forcibly pierced through by him.
Li Muyang's body floated in mid-air, and he looked like a god of war who had descended.
His pupils were blood-red, and those were the eyes of a dragon.
However, at this time, Li Muyang still maintained his human form.
Becoming One with the Dragon.
Ignoring the Seamless Sword above his head, Li Muyang raised the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand high up, and the tip of the sword pointed towards the sky. A giant golden dragon appeared in the sky, and it swallowed the tip of the Peach Blossom Sword.
Sssss …
The giant golden dragon held the blade of the Peach Blossom Sword in its mouth, and its giant body became a part of the Peach Blossom Sword.
Crack, crack …
The giant dragon's tail struggled and twisted, tearing apart the invincible sword energy in the sky, and stirring it into a pot of paste.
Li Muyang finally made a counterattack.
He raised the Golden Dragon Sword with both hands, and slashed at the Seamless Sword with an indomitable will.
"This sword is called … Monarch's Descent."
Li Muyang's deep and aged voice was heard.
Monarch's Descent!
Monarch's Descent!
Monarch didn't refer to the monarchs of the Nine Nations. They could only be called kings, and it was difficult for them to be called "monarchs".
Monarch referred to the Emperor, the Dragon Monarch.
The toughest counterattack.
The most terrifying collision.
Using brute force to attack brute force.
Using invincible force to kill invincible force.
Bang …
The Seamless Sword collided with the Monarch's Descent.
It was like two pieces of wood colliding lightly. The sound was soft, and the movement was so small that it could almost be ignored.
Everyone looked at the sky in confusion.
They looked at the scene of the collision, and then stopped at the same time.
"What's going on? It's all bark and no bite? "
"One is called Seamless, and the other is called Monarch's Descent … Each name is smaller than the other, and it's not even as powerful as my Ghost Head Saber …"
"Why did it stop? Is this a sword dance? "
* * *
The true experts were all silent.
They knew that things were not as simple and unbearable as those talkative people made it out to be.
They knew how invincible the Seamless Sword was. If they were to go up against it, they would have long been overwhelmed by the sword intent, and they would have died on the spot with blood flowing out of their orifices.
The White Hair Witch would not even need to draw her sword.
However, Li Muyang just had to use the Monarch's Descent to block it …
What happened next was next. But what was with the stillness and pause now?
"The Insight of Hegemony." Immortal Tianbao was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly. "I didn't expect to see the Insight of Hegemony that has been lost for a thousand years today."
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