Ye Futian's transformation also shocked the cultivators of the Devil World. Before, when they saw Ye Futian being repelled, they thought that the battle was over.
However, it seemed that they had thought too much. This battle seemed to have just begun.
Xiao Mu was getting stronger and stronger. Ye Futian, on the other hand, was getting stronger as well. He was constantly releasing new abilities. At the beginning of the battle, he did not go all out at all. This even made the top figures of the Devil World feel like they were in a dream. A cultivator of the Seventh Realm dared not go all out when facing a direct disciple of the Eighth Realm of the Devil Emperor. How confident was he?
Xiao Mu's demonic eyes also changed for a moment. However, the stronger Ye Futian was, the more his fighting spirit seemed to be aroused. The fighting spirit on his body was already burning at this moment. Storms swept out, and the figures of the demon gods above the sky moved, resonating with him.
Xiao Mu raised the blade with both hands. The power of the Great Path in his entire body seemed to pour into the demonic blade, causing the demonic light on the demonic blade to soar into the sky. The sky and the earth were filled with terrifying demonic tribulation clouds.
The scene in front of them was shocking.
In another direction, with Ye Futian's body as the center, the starry divine light shone brilliantly. His body shone with imperial glory. Ye Futian, who was bathed in the divine light, looked like a real god. Stars surrounded him, and his shadow was on every star. It was as if they were all under his control.
"Buzz!"
Xiao Mu slashed out for the fourth time. With this slash, all the demon gods in the sky slashed out their demonic blades at the same time. Terrifying cracks appeared in the void, tearing apart everything. Under the demonic blade, it was as if no one could exist in front of it.
Boom, boom, boom … The demonic blades were not as unstoppable as before. Instead, they slashed at the stars in the sky. The stars surrounding Ye Futian's body formed a starry light screen. The Blade Wills of the demon gods were all blocked by the stars.
Only the domineering blade in the middle, which was the Sky Demon Blade released by Xiao Mu, split open the light screen. At the same time, it shattered a star in front of it. It was as if no defense could withstand this blade. However, the people below could feel that the power of this blade had been weakened. It would be difficult to use this blade to finish off Ye Futian.
As expected, when this world-shocking blade slashed down, Ye Futian's body seemed to be surrounded by an absolute starry domain formed by endless characters. The blade light slashed down, but it was unable to split it apart. It only left a crack, and then the blade was blocked, unable to move forward.
Hence, under the gazes of all the cultivators below, countless Blade Wills slashed at the stars in the sky, causing cracks to appear on the stars in the sky, but they did not shatter, blocking this terrifying attack.
"Is this the defensive technique passed down by Great Emperor Ziwei?" Many people below thought to themselves. Great Emperor Ziwei was one of the most famous Great Emperors of ancient times. He was an existence that stunned the era. How powerful was he?
It was rumored that Great Emperor Ziwei could already control the stars in the sky. He was the king of the constellations. Such a peerless figure, a legendary existence that stunned an era, must have cultivated extremely powerful techniques. However, the cultivators had not seen it before. They could only get a glimpse of it when they watched the battle of Renhuang Chen.
Now, Ye Futian seemed to be releasing the power of the inheritance of Great Emperor Ziwei. How powerful would it be?
The defensive power of this attack was evident.
The fourth blade was blocked.
Xiao Mu thought that the next two blades would be enough to end the battle, but it was obvious that he was overthinking it.
At this time, he had already exhausted a lot of energy. Each slash of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon consumed a lot of energy. It was already very difficult to be able to slash out four times.
However, Xiao Mu slashed out the fifth blade. The fifth blade was stronger than the fourth. It was more terrifying, and its power was even more astonishing.
When this blade was unleashed, many of the stars around Ye Futian cracked. The defensive light screen in front of him also shattered and was cut open. Although he managed to block this blade in the end, it seemed that the power of the stars in the sky was on the verge of collapse. It was as if they could shatter and be destroyed at any time.
Xiao Mu did not underestimate Ye Futian. In his opinion, if Ye Futian did not release the power of the inheritance of Great Emperor Ziwei, the fifth blade would definitely be enough to end the battle.
This blade was already extremely domineering, but even so, it was still enough to defeat Ye Futian.
At this time, Xiao Mu was already straining. He took a step forward, as if he had transformed into a demonic existence. Staring at Ye Futian in front of him, Xiao Mu said, "This blade should end the battle."
He could not delay any longer. Each slash of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon burned his own body. While it was powerful, it also consumed a terrifying amount of energy. He had to make his physical body and spirit reach their peak state in order to truly unleash the power of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon.
Otherwise, he would not be able to slash out the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon. It only had the form, but not the spirit. It would not have the power of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon.
Boom!
A terrifying demonic aura enveloped Xiao Mu. The pupils of the cultivators of the Devil World shrank. What was Xiao Mu trying to do?
Was he going to slash out a crazy blade?
Ye Futian still stood there and did not move. He just looked at Xiao Mu like a supreme god. His eyes were filled with absolute confidence. He already knew what level Xiao Mu's strength was at.
It seemed that the sixth blade would be his limit.
If Xiao Mu could slash out the seventh blade, he might have a chance to defeat Ye Futian. If Xiao Mu could slash out the eighth blade, Ye Futian would undoubtedly lose.
However, there were no ifs. The sixth blade would be Xiao Mu's last.
And this blade, Ye Futian was confident that he could block it.
Or rather, he would not block it, but attack it head-on.
Boom!
Xiao Mu's body changed. It was as if it was expanding. He merged with the demon gods of the heavens and turned into a demon god. He held the blade with both hands. When the Blade Will burst forth, terrifying scars appeared in the space.
At this moment, Ye Futian felt the pressure.
He finally moved. A phantom appeared on Ye Futian's body. It seemed to be him as well. Divine light surrounded him, and there was a natural phenomenon. Ye Futian's body turned into a god. The stars in the sky became one. Countless starry divine light shone on his body. With his body as the center, a powerful force burst forth.
Brilliant divine light bloomed, and a sword appeared in front of Ye Futian. The power of the stars in the sky surged into the sword at the same time, causing the sword to expand continuously. It grew larger and larger until it turned into a real Starry Divine Sword.
The blade slashed down. It was the sixth blade of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon. The sky darkened as the blade slashed toward Ye Futian. However, at the same time, the stars around Ye Futian became one. Endless starlight merged into the sword. He raised his hand and pushed out. The divine sword moved forward and collided with the demonic blade.
Rumble … At this moment, it seemed as if the heavens and the earth were about to shatter. Outside the divine sword, cracks appeared on the stars and then shattered. It was as if they were taking the brunt of the power in place of the Starry Divine Sword.
But the blade was also trembling. It was also withstanding the unparalleled power.
One by one, cracks appeared on the stars and began to shatter. However, the divine light on the Starry Divine Sword became brighter and brighter. It suppressed and shattered the heavens, causing cracks to appear on the demonic blade.
Bang!
As the cracks appeared on the demonic blade, Xiao Mu let out a muffled groan. His face was slightly pale. The sixth blade of the Nine Slashes of the Heavenly Demon still could not defeat Ye Futian.
The blade and the sword collapsed together and shattered one after the other.
Ye Futian looked at Xiao Mu's figure and said, "If you can deliver the seventh blade today, the loser will be me," Ye Futian said calmly as he stood there quietly. His tone was calm as if the outcome of the battle had already been decided.
This strike had indeed determined the winner. At least, that was how he saw it. As for whether Xiao Mu wanted to continue fighting, it was up to him. Even if they fought again, as long as Xiao Mu could not deliver the seventh blade, the outcome was already decided.
Xiao Mu stood quietly in the void. The demonic will on his body was not as violent as before. He looked at Ye Futian and did not refute Ye Futian's words. It was as if he had tacitly agreed that if he could not defeat Ye Futian after the sixth blade, it meant that he had lost.
He could not deliver the seventh blade. If he could, the loser would definitely be Ye Futian. Ye Futian also admitted this!
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