The 33rd Layer of Heaven of Lihen Heaven, also known as the Sky Beyond Heaven, was misty like a place of cultivation for swordsmen.
Wang Chuan sat in front of the palace, his eyes closed, and his robe billowed in the wind. He looked extraordinary, like a man out of this world.
Around Wang Chuan, wisps of sword will flowed, surrounding his body and forming a terrible aura around him. At this moment, when Ye Futian looked at Wang Chuan, he had an illusion that he was not looking at a person, but a sword.
He was one with the Great Path. Although he was just sitting there calmly, he was more dangerous than anyone else.
Wang Chuan was the most talented swordsman of the younger generation of Lihen Heaven. He was below the Saint Plane, and he had killed all the cultivators of Emperor Li's Realm with one sword.
At this moment, he sat in the 33rd Layer of Heaven, waiting for Ye Futian's arrival.
In another direction, on a steep ancient peak, there was a towering palace. At the edge, a man stood with his hands behind his back, looking down calmly.
The Swordmaster of Lihen was watching the battle in person.
In the void, a Cyan Phoenix Sacred Beast floated in the sky. Xia Qingyuan stood on the Cyan Phoenix, looking down calmly. She had witnessed Ye Futian and the others all the way up to the 33rd Layer of Heaven. Until now, Ye Futian had not made a move.
Ye Wuchen had used up too much energy to activate the Renhuang Sword Will. Otherwise, he would have been able to set foot on the Thirty-three Layers of Swordsmanship in Lihen Heaven by himself. However, after his battle with Lu Cheng, his own spiritual energy could hardly continue. Yu Sheng took over his position and opened the way all the way. No one could stop him.
This scene seemed familiar. It was like when they had fought their way up to the Ninth Layer of Heaven in Jiutian Temple, unstoppable.
However, the swordsmen of Lihen Heaven, especially those of the last eleven Layers of Heaven, were much stronger than those of the Ninth Layer of Heaven. After all, Pei Qianying was only one of the eleven disciples of Lihen Heaven. But today, Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, and Ye Wuchen were also much stronger than they had been.
In front of Ye Futian and the others, a group of swordsmen stood there, blocking the way of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. They had been swept away all the way here, and it was not a good thing for Lihen Heaven. Especially today, with the Swordmaster of Lihen Heaven as a witness, Lihen Heaven had been easily broken through. It seemed to prove Ye Futian's words that there was no one below the Saint Plane in Lihen Heaven.
Yu Sheng stepped forward, causing the ground to shake. He walked towards the swordsmen.
They were swordsmen from the 33rd Layer of Heaven of Lihen Heaven. Any one of them was a top-notch swordsman of the Sage Plane. The sword will on them was obviously stronger than the opponents they had encountered before.
At this moment, a person attacked Yu Sheng with a sword. A thunderous boom rang out in the air, shattering the spiritual will of everyone.
That sword was like the Thunder Catastrophe of the Great Path. It had the speed of lightning and the tyrannical destructive power of thunder. It was like a terrible light of the Sword Catastrophe. Terrifying purple marks appeared in the void sky as it slashed towards Yu Sheng's burly body. In Yu Sheng's mind, there seemed to be a flash of the sword that was about to slash at his spiritual will.
The light of the Buddha and the demon flowed on Yu Sheng's body. His golden body was indestructible. The terrifying flash of the sword slashed at him, and a loud rumble was heard. Cracks appeared on Yu Sheng's defense, but his body was not affected and he continued to move forward.
The rumble was like the sound of the Great Path. The world turned into a destructive space of the Sword Way. Endless sword light blasted at Yu Sheng's body. At this moment, Yu Sheng only felt that he was in the sword light of doomsday, and his spiritual will seemed to be drowned by the Sword Way.
Streams of destructive air flowed around his body. His golden body was broken, but there was still a terrible dark golden light flowing on his body. When the terrible Sword Way hit his body, it was devoured and demonized bit by bit.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yu Sheng continued to move forward. He was like a demon, giving off a suffocating pressure.
The body of the swordsman in front of him spun, and the light of doomsday annihilated the void sky. In an instant, countless sword wills were born between heaven and earth. Since Yu Sheng wanted to devour and demonize, he would let the rules of the Sword Way break the limits of his physical body until it was destroyed from the inside.
He wanted to see just how strong the Sword Way this domineering body could withstand.
"Bang." Another loud rumble was heard, and the space shook. Yu Sheng took another step forward, and demonic might bloomed in his eyes. The swordsman only felt a terrible pressure. It was as if with his body as the center, a demon statue appeared. He was no longer facing a human, but a demon god.
The expression of the swordsman changed slightly. At this moment, there seemed to be a terrible demon statue appearing around him. Yu Sheng took another step forward, and the demon statue exploded with a destructive dark thunder sword of catastrophe. It was as if the attack he had used against Yu Sheng before had been demonized by Yu Sheng. Even after incorporating the power of the Demonic Way, the destructive power seemed to be even stronger.
The sky and earth were dim, like the real sword catastrophe of doomsday.
His expression changed slightly as he fought against his own power. The Sword Qi was unstoppable, but it was difficult to destroy it. In front of him, a Buddha Demon Palm that blotted out the sky crushed the void and slammed down. All beings prostrated as the Sword Will was crushed and destroyed.
Boom. A loud rumble was heard as his body was pressed down and slammed into the ground. His whole body seemed to be torn apart, and he was covered in blood. It was a terrible sight.
However, the swordsman behind him continued to attack without the slightest fear. Even though he knew that he would lose, he still fought.
They stood at the top of the 33 Layers of Heaven of Lihen Heaven, and they were swordsmen below Saint Plane. If they retreated, who would fight?
Ye Futian did not look down. Instead, he stepped forward and walked alone towards the swordsman who was sitting at the edge of the palace. Ye Futian sensed an aura from Wang Chuan, an aura that was one foot into the Divine Path.
On that day when Wang Chuan brought his sword down to the 33 Layers of Heaven and cut down the cultivators of Emperor Li's Realm, he felt that Wang Chuan had truly reached the limit below Saint Plane. This limit meant that he was very close to the Saint Plane.
Perhaps there was only a thin line between them. He could already feel a trace of Saint Might from Wang Chuan.
After the battle outside Emperor Xia's Palace, many people in Emperor Xia's Realm claimed that Wang Chuan was the number one below Saint Plane in Emperor Xia's Realm. They guessed that he would be able to step into the 33 Layers of Heaven, but he would be defeated by Wang Chuan here.
Although the ending would not be like that, Wang Chuan's strength and temperament were far beyond that of people like Pei Qianying and Lu Cheng.
At that moment, Wang Chuan opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian. His eyes contained terrifying Sword Will. When he looked at Ye Futian, Ye Futian suddenly felt the Sword Will directly piercing into his eyes, trying to pierce through his spiritual will. But he still stood there steadily, his eyes also looking straight at the other.
An extremely oppressive aura shrouded the space. Wang Chuan had not really made a move, but Ye Futian felt that he was already in a destructive sword will. This sword will was everywhere, wrapping the space around him, madly piercing his body and his spiritual will.
His white hair flew and his clothes flapped, making a sharp, piercing sound. In an instant, he was riddled with holes.
Ye Futian continued to step forward, as if he was not affected by the sword will, and walked towards Wang Chuan.
He wanted to see if this swordsman of Lihen Heaven, who was only one step away from the Saint Plane, could threaten him.
With every step he took, the sword will was madly strengthening, enough to tear everything to pieces. If it was not Ye Futian, but a peak Sage figure, he would probably have been turned into endless pieces at this moment.
Wang Chuan's expression was as usual, calm to the extreme, as if he was not facing a threatening battle at all.
In front of him, there was a peerless genius who was known to be unparalleled in the Nine States. Even after stepping into the Upper Worlds, he was still peerless, valued by Emperor Xia and the Princess.
In this battle, he did not seek to win, nor did he seek to lose, only to have his heart of the sword clear, and his swordsmanship flawless.
"Sword." Wang Chuan spat out a word, and it was also the first word the two had said when they met.
As his voice fell, sword aura crisscrossed, the swords of heaven and earth, above the sky, countless swords descended, surrounding his body, clanking, and it was a spectacular sight.
"Leave."
As another word fell, thousands of swords broke through the air in an instant, cutting the space and leaving the mind.
The swordsmanship of all heavens fell like the Milky Way, these thousands of swords, each sword was like a divine implement, tearing the void, cutting the spiritual soul, and truly containing a trace of the power of the Saint.
Above Ye Futian's body, there appeared a destructive light of catastrophe, with his body as the center, like the end of the world, thousands of light of catastrophe burst at the same time, and each light of catastrophe was like a sword, colliding with the murderous sword will.
The sword will and the light of catastrophe exploded wildly, and a terrible scene appeared between the two of them.
The sword will was not extinguished, and the light of catastrophe was not extinguished. Ye Futian, with the catastrophe of the end of the world, continued to step forward towards Wang Chuan, as if he was strolling in the infinite sword will, like a god.
Wang Chuan saw Ye Futian walking forward step by step. His body slowly floated up, and then he straightened his legs. Like Ye Futian, he also stepped forward. He walked towards Ye Futian just like that. The two of them did not seem to be fighting.
But with every step they took, the power of destruction was enough to turn sages under the Saint Plane into ashes. The space between the two of them seemed to have turned into an absolute forbidden area.
The light of catastrophe and the sword light entangled and collided wildly. There was no swordsmanship or magic, just the simplest confrontation.
Wang Chuan's whole body bloomed with flawless sword light, as if his whole body had been integrated into thousands of sword will, entering a state of mystic enlightenment. In this state, Ye Futian actually felt pressure, and he had an illusion that at this time he was not facing a figure half a step from the Saint Plane, but a true saint.
"Three Thousand Swords Become the Way," Wang Chuan spat out. As his voice fell, the sword light of all heavens merged into his body, and his whole body became even more brilliant, illusory, as if it was no longer a physical body, but a sword body.
Thousands of sword light dissipated, all merged into Wang Chuan's body, but the sword will that lingered between heaven and earth was several times stronger than before, as if a qualitative change had occurred.
The light of catastrophe around Ye Futian's body was suppressed, and the Way suppressed the rules. Under the Way of the Sword, the rules did not exist.
Wang Chuan Three Thousand Swords Become the Way.
At this time, Wang Chuan represented the Way of the Sword.
With man as the sword, he was the Way.
He continued to step forward, and the sword will pierced into Ye Futian's body, as if to break his body, to cut off his spiritual will!
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