"Myriad Swords Control Art!"
Zhou Hong's face was completely red. This was especially so when he saw Sacred Trace of Cloud's arrogant expression. He couldn't hold it in any longer and began to use his Immortal Martial Arts Omnipotence.
In an instant, tens of thousands of swords crisscrossed above Zhou Hong's head. They were so densely packed that they seemed to cover the entire sky. With a terrifying might, they bombarded the Sacred Cloudtrack.
The students and rogue cultivators in the surroundings were dumbfounded.
The Immortal Martial Imperial Sword Art was indeed extraordinary to be able to control ten thousand swords.
Even the students of the Third Heaven's four academies could easily cultivate the Innumerable Swords Defensive Technique. It was a pity that Zhou Hong had not reached the Third Level Immortal Sage. Otherwise, if he could integrate the power of the Divine Mark into the Innumerable Swords Defensive Technique, its power would reach its peak.
"This is the Myriad Swords Imperial Sword Technique that killed the students of the Celestial Martial Academy. Moreover, it's even more powerful this time. Zhou Hong didn't even use his full strength last time."
Ye Mo was shocked as well.
"This time, even if Sage Cloudtrack uses his immortal aura, he won't be able to block this attack. I wonder how he's going to block it."
Duanmu Zi said plainly.
Although Duanmu Zi's talent was not bad, there was still a gap between her and a genius like Zhou Hongsheng and Traceless Cloud. However, this gap made her work even harder.
"I didn't expect you to have mastered the Myriad Swords Defensive Sword Art. Take this, Immortal Martial Dragon Roar!"
Not far away, Sacred Cloud Tracer's voice rang out.
The Immortal Martial Dragon Roar Technique was an Immortal Martial Soundwave Technique. It contained the Immortal Martial Soundwave Technique, the Immortal Martial Lion Roar Technique, and many others. However, the strongest of them all was the Immortal Martial Dragon Roar Technique. With a single roar, the heavens would roar furiously, and the dragons would roar through the nine heavens.
Faced with the ten thousand swords sweeping toward him, Sacred Cloudtrack let out an explosive roar. A terrifying Immortal Martial Force soared into the sky, forming the head of a huge dragon. It let out a long roar, its divine might was like a prison, and its aura was boundless.
Roar!
The roar contained a terrifying power that caused the entire space to tremble and cracks to appear in the surrounding void.
To Ye Mo's surprise, the 10,000 long swords fell from the sky like birds with broken wings. Zhou Hong was also sent flying by the sound wave and landed heavily on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.
His opponent had said that he would take three moves from him, but he had already been defeated by the second move.
This Sacred Cloud Trace was just too strong!
This was what everyone was thinking.
Sheng Yunzong, the most talented God Class student in the history of the Dao Heaven Academy, still had his hands behind his back. He did not even use any Dharma treasures. He looked at Zhou Hong with a calm expression.
"Zhou Hong, if you don't have the confidence to use your final move against me, then I can only kill you."
Sacred Cloud Trace said calmly.
Zhou Hong slowly crawled to his feet and laughed madly. "Sacred Cloud, you really are strong. The fact that the Immortal World could give birth to someone like you is a threat to me. Since you've forced me to this extent, don't blame me for what I'm about to do."
Boom!
Suddenly, the Immortal Martial Power on Zhou Hong's body started to surge. His power was incomparably strong. Especially his power, it contained the smell of death.
Pitter patter!
In an instant, the surrounding space was completely sealed by the power on Zhou Hong's body.
"How is this possible? His strength has skyrocketed again. He only has one Divine Mark, but even a Second Level Immortal Saint would be nothing in front of him! "
Ye Mo's heart trembled. Even Duanmu Zi's expression started to change.
Zhou Hong's power had increased by two times in an instant. To the people around them, this was something impossible.
Following that, Zhou Hong's appearance changed as well. He turned into a Nether Spirit King.
"Nether Spirit!"
When Duanmu Zi saw Zhou Hong, she immediately shouted. Her voice was filled with incomparable rage.
"Nether Spirit!"
Sacred Cloud said in disbelief. "I didn't expect you to be a Nether Spirit. It's said that the Nether Spirit Clan has a secret technique that allows them to disguise themselves as human warriors. But their strength will decrease as well. Once they reveal their true form, their strength will recover completely. You actually exposed your identity as a Nether Spirit just to fight me?"
"Sacred Cloud, you forced me to do this," Zhou Hong said. "You're a high and mighty genius in the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal World. I, Zhou Hong, am also a genius of the Nether Spirit Clan. So what if I reveal my true form? Anyone who came to the Desolate Realm today can forget about leaving. "
Zhou Hong laughed. "Sacred Cloud, you managed to force me to reveal my true form. Even if you're dead, you should be happy."
"Immortal Martial Union, Immortal Martial Nether Spirit Realm Descends!"
Zhou Hong waved his hands, unleashing a terrifying power. A huge hole appeared in the space of the Desolate Region. Instantly, the wind and clouds changed, and the gray space started to change. The surrounding space was no longer the Desolate Region, but a pitch-black space.
An endless stream of Immortal Aura gushed into the huge crack.
The Nether Spirit Clan also cultivated Immortal Qi.
"Not good, this is the Immortal Martial Union of the Nether Spirit Clan. It can open up the Nether Spirit Realm, causing the surrounding space to be gradually assimilated by the Nether Spirit Realm."
Duanmu Zi saw that the situation was bad. The surrounding Desolate Qi had disappeared and turned into Immortal Qi. But the surrounding space had been sealed. Even if she unleashed the spatial laws, she wouldn't be able to escape from this space.
"Senior Sister Duanmu, is this the Nether Spirit you mentioned before?" Ye Mo said in shock. "He's indeed strong. Looks like he wants to seal the space and kill all of us. If we die in the Desolate Realm, the Academy won't be able to do anything about it."
Ye Mo said in shock.
As for the surrounding rogue cultivators, they were already in a panic. They had heard of the Nether Spirit. He had powerful combat talents, and was a target that the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal World had to kill.
"This Zhou Hong is a Nether Spirit."
Duanmu Zi frowned and said, "Ye Mo, hide at the side. I might have to attack later. Sacred Cloud might not be able to defeat Zhou Hong."
Zhou Hong was a Nether Spirit, which meant that the Nether Spirit had already infiltrated the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal World.
"Do you think you can kill me by revealing your true form?" Sacred Cloud said. "You're too naive. I can capture you and bring you back to the Academy. I'll make a huge contribution."
Sacred Cloud's expression didn't change. Instead, he wanted to bring Zhou Hong back to the Academy.
One had to know that Zhou Hong was a Nether Spirit. Bringing him back to the Academy was a huge piece of information. It was extremely important to the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal World.
As they spoke, Sacred Cloud finally made his move. He held a giant halberd in his hand. As he waved it, the Saint Mark was contained within it. It broke through Zhou Hong's aura and slashed at him.
The halberd appeared. A terrifying spiritual pressure pierced through the sky. An invincible Battle Spirit burst out, piercing through the heavens and earth.
This was the true Halberd Spirit. Only when a warrior and his own Deity Treasure truly fused could the weapon produce its own spirit, increasing the weapon's power.
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