The Water Changing Platform, with Peak Master Hao Ran as the center, formed an absolute domain.
Outside the domain, countless corpses of the demon beasts commanded by the Spirit Huan Sect were lying on the ground.
Countless demon beasts had been slashed by the Taibai Sword, their heads separated from their bodies. Countless demon beasts had been smashed by the Taibai Sword, turning into blood and powder.
The only thing he knew was that the river named Yi Shui was now completely dyed red by blood. It was scarlet red.
Some seriously injured demon beasts struggled to stand up, but they could not. They tottered and fell again.
This was truly a tragic and bloody scene.
Countless battles had taken place in the vast Firmament Sky. However, it was rare to see a battle as fierce as the one here.
Peak Master Hao Ran, who was in the middle of the bloody battlefield, still had no expression on his face. His expression was still calm, and his brows were still gentle.
His Noble Spirit was untainted by dust.
Therefore, even with such a massacre, his eyes were still as clear as light, without a trace of blood.
This was a boring battle.
Killing demons, and then killing demons.
The demon beasts' roars and mournful wails seemed so monotonous.
The so-called monotonous was the numbing repetition.
From the beginning until now, the Spirit Huan Sect had filled this place with at least a thousand demon beasts.
Clang!
The sound of swords never stopped.
Roar! Roar!
The demon beasts' roars never stopped.
Peak Master Hao Ran had not retreated a single step since the beginning.
Because behind him was the Teleportation Array.
Behind the Teleportation Array was the Sword Sect's Qiu Yan City.
Wu wu wu!
Suddenly, a sharp whining sound came from above Water Changing.
Then, the demon beasts finally stopped charging.
It was not that the Spirit Huan Sect could not bear such a loss.
Instead, a man wearing a black tortoise robe had appeared on the horizon.
He walked slowly toward Peak Master Hao Ran.
At this moment, the battlefield was in chaos, but after this man appeared, it was like a taboo existence, the king of all beasts had descended.
The demon beasts that were in a frenzy all quieted down.
Only the sound of swords continued.
Peak Master Hao Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at the newcomer, his eyebrows twitching.
The newcomer.
Spirit Huan Sect, Black Tortoise Ruler.
Venerable cultivator.
Combatant.
Sword Sect, Peak Master Hao Ran.
A Fourth Tribulation cultivator.
Could he win?
Of course not.
Peak Master Haoran was well aware of that.
No matter how strong a Sword Sect cultivator was, he was still a mortal.
The Fourth Tribulation Battle Honourable Title was no longer something a mortal could do.
However, he was incomparably calm and smiled confidently.
Who could he trust so much?
Who could make him so peaceful?
However, he could only hear the voice, but not see the person. "I'm coming."
It was a voice that Peak Master Haoran was very familiar with.
It came from the Sword Sect's Sect Master, Xie Qingyun.
One of the only two Sword Immortals left in the world.
It's finally here.
Peak Master Hao Ran thought to himself.
The Spirit Huan Sect's Hegemon Black Tortoise and the Sword Sect's Sword Immortal Azurecloud arrived at the Water Changing Platform.
Who can stop the Demons?
Now, there was only the Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect's strongest power was Xie Qingyun.
Xie Qingyun came.
Hegemon Black Tortoise deserved to die.
.....
The cold wind gently brushed the Yi Shui Platform.
Hegemon Black Tortoise's robes fluttered in the wind. He looked at Peak Master Hao Ran who was standing on a pile of flesh and blood. An extremely complicated expression appeared on his face. He sighed and said, "Even my Mental Demon Clan can't surpass the number one Dao Sect in the world …
"As expected of the Sword Sect."
Under the control of the Mental Demon Clan, the Spirit Huan Sect had been rising in power for the past 20,000 years.
However, no matter how they rose in power, the Sword Sect would always remain unmoved and suppress them.
"However, as a Sword Sect cultivator, why don't you keep a close eye on your Eastern Region? Why are you bathing in blood in the Middle Spirit?"
Hegemon Black Tortoise said leisurely.
"Why don't some people know how to cherish their lives?"
This Spirit Huan Sect's Hegemon, who was one of the Three Souls Soul Elder, had an extremely regretful expression.
Peak Master Hao Ran understood the meaning behind Hegemon Black Tortoise's words. He looked at Hegemon Black Tortoise and nodded. "That's right. Why don't some people know how to cherish their lives?"
Hegemon Black Tortoise frowned. He was clearly surprised that Peak Master Hao Ran could still be so calm and confident under such circumstances.
He sized Peak Master Haoran up.
In the end, he couldn't help but laugh.
"A Fourth Tribulation cultivator dares to speak such arrogant words to me?
"You can't possibly think that you can kill me with just a Fourth Tribulation cultivation base, right?
"How laughable! How laughable!"
In the end, Hegemon Black Tortoise stopped smiling and became incomparably cold. His eyes were filled with killing intent and mockery.
"Do you Sword Sect cultivators really think that you're invincible?"
Peak Master Hao Ran didn't answer. He just suddenly stopped holding his sword.
He held the Venus Sword horizontally in front of his chest.
His hair moved without any wind, like a flowing black river.
Immediately after, the Venus Sword in front of his chest suddenly began to buzz, as if it couldn't wait to be born and drink blood. It also seemed to have encountered a powerful existence and was struggling.
Hiss!
A sword hum!
Boom!
A sword hum.
The pitch-black Venus Sword transformed into a black sword beam that tore through the wind and pierced towards Hegemon Black Tortoise. It was as if it wanted to pierce through Hegemon Black Tortoise, who had reached the Supremacy realm.
In an unknown field of vision, a completely transparent gray sword shadow that only Hegemon Black Tortoise could see shot out at the same time as the Venus Sword and attached itself to it.
It looked like one sword strike, but it was actually two.
The formless sword shadow was like a shuttle of lightning. It was the true killing move.
The Taibai Sword was ferocious. The low sword chime turned into a thunderous roar in the blink of an eye.
The Venus Sword was extremely fast.
The power it carried sucked away all the air in the area where the sword tip passed through.
A ripping sound could be heard in the air.
The flying sword whistled through the air, shredding countless streams of air.
The shredded streams of air formed a straight line behind the Venus Sword.
At the end of the line was the incomparably powerful Hegemon Black Tortoise.
"An ant trying to shake a tree, an egg striking a stone."
Hegemon Black Tortoise, who had been as calm as a stone statue, had a slight change in expression when he heard Peak Master Hao Ran's words. Now, he was calm again.
He admitted that Peak Master Hao Ran's sword was extraordinary. It had the power of wind and thunder.
However, it was still far from being able to defeat him.
"So this is it?"
Hegemon Black Tortoise smiled coldly.
He reached out and waved his hand lightly.
The next moment, a chaotic aura flowed behind Hegemon Black Tortoise. A pair of blood-red eyes opened in the air like blood-red lanterns.
Roar!
Divine power surged.
Four Spirit Sacred Technique — Black Tortoise Treasured Technique.
Hegemon Black Tortoise immediately used one of Spirit Huan Sect's four secret treasured techniques, the Black Tortoise Treasured Technique.
The Black Tortoise pet beast residing in his body abruptly materialized behind him.
A behemoth had awakened.
It had a dragon's head and crocodile's voice. Its entire body was dark brown with a hard shell on its back that glowed like scales.
With the help of the Black Tortoise's spirit, Hegemon Black Tortoise used a powerful sacred technique that only the Black Tortoise bloodline could use.
Blood energy surged into the sky. It was unparalleled.
Hegemon Black Tortoise's arm was already covered in a layer of dark brown scales. Blood-red streams of air constantly rose, giving him the ability to slay dragons and kun leviathans.
Hegemon Black Tortoise used his palm as a fist and swung it at the incoming Venus Sword.
The Black Tortoise was the spirit beast with the strongest defense in the world.
In the face of such a powerful treasured technique, would a Fourth Tribulation cultivator's flying sword really do anything?
The answer lay in the outcome, not the outcome.
Venus Sword swept away all the worldly aura on Yi Water Platform.
It continued forward until it finally collided with Hegemon Black Tortoise's sword.
There was a loud boom.
Hegemon Black Tortoise's burly body was suddenly lifted off the ground and sent flying toward the Yi Water below.
In midair, Hegemon Black Tortoise let out a furious roar of indignation and confusion. He furiously struggled to adjust his body and stabilize himself.
Then, Venus Sword came again.
He was sent flying again.
He struggled again.
He was sent flying again.
This process repeated six times.
With a bang, Hegemon Black Tortoise was finally smashed into the Yi Water below, stirring up towering waves.
As he struggled to climb out of the Yi Water, blood-red water flowed over his scale-covered body, flowing through the gaps between his scales. It was a horrifying sight.
"Wah!"
Hegemon Black Tortoise began to vomit blood.
Scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth.
At that moment, his eyes revealed a hint of confusion and self-doubt.
Hegemon Black Tortoise could clearly sense that Li ShiYi's flying sword wasn't strong enough to shake him.
But what was puzzling was that when such a "mediocre" flying sword collided with his Black Tortoise Spiritual Technique fist, a force that should not have existed burst forth. It was countless times stronger than the Taibai Sword itself.
It didn't seem like a single strike, but two.
However, in his field of vision, in his perception, and under the investigation of his Divine Sense, he did not discover the second flying sword's figure.
Thus, even if he couldn't believe it, he had to admit that there was only one Venus Sword in the world.
It was Peak Lord Haoran who had injured him.
This inexplicable surge of power was fierce and peerless. Not only did it blast him away, the remaining force even penetrated his powerful and invincible physical body, directly injuring his internal organs.
Yes, with the Black Tortoise spirit art's augmentation, his defenses were nearly invincible.
Thus, this strike had used the rebound of power to break through his defenses.
It was like a person in a metal bucket being struck by a hammer.
The bucket was extremely sturdy and didn't suffer any damage.
However, the huge rebounding force had shaken the person inside to death.
Hegemon Black Tortoise was in a similar situation.
His scales hadn't been damaged in the slightest, but the tremendous force had inflicted severe internal injuries.
Above Yi River, a deathly stillness reigned.
The Spirit Huan Sect cultivators couldn't believe that Hegemon Black Tortoise had suffered such a loss.
However, the battle had only just begun.
Venus Sword drew a perfect arc in the air, then streaked through the air like a bolt of lightning towards Hegemon Black Tortoise.
The sword arrived in a flash, both sharp and beautiful.
Hegemon Black Tortoise was finally enraged.
He roared in fury.
In the blink of an eye, Hegemon Black Tortoise's scales turned from brown to crimson gold. The illusory Black Tortoise behind him raised its head.
Hegemon Black Tortoise attacked once more.
The speed of light between his five fingers was torrential, and the void was like glass shattering, emitting cracking sounds.
The scale armor on his palm shone with golden light. Facing the Taibai Sword that was shooting at him again, he grabbed the air and caught the Taibai Sword's blade in his hand.
Hegemon Black Tortoise clenched his fingers tightly. The scales in his hand scraped against the Venus Sword, producing an ear-piercing screech.
"Gotcha." A savage smile appeared on his face. Divine light surged from his hand, pulsing like flames.
Without question, Hegemon Black Tortoise's grab was astonishing. He'd actually managed to grab the sharpest sword of all treasures.
However, Peaklord Haoran didn't panic in the slightest. Instead, he laughed happily. "You took the bait."
A moment later.
Countless gusts of wind appeared out of nowhere, rapidly spreading outwards.
A three-inch sword of light suddenly appeared.
However, it didn't rise from the Taibai Sword in Ruler Black Tortoise's hand. Instead, it bloomed in the void.
Hegemon Black Tortoise's face fell.
He suddenly realized what was going on.
This time, the strange power that came out of nowhere was no longer attached to the Taibai Sword and exploded.
Because this had always been the case, he'd assumed that this power would only coexist with Venus Sword.
It was this sort of habitual thinking that caused Hegemon Black Tortoise to take the bait and suffer a great loss.
Countless gusts of wind swept through the air, tearing through the heavens as they hurtled towards Hegemon Black Tortoise.
In the distance, Peak Master Hao Ran, who saw this spectacular scene, merely twitched his lips in disdain.
He muttered to himself.
Remember, the one who killed you was Xie Qingyun of the Sword Sect.
You can be considered to have died without regrets, without suffering any losses.
A moment later, a faint wound rapidly expanded between Hegemon Black Tortoise's eyebrows.
Fresh blood spurted out like it was free of charge.
Hegemon Black Tortoise clutched his forehead as blood gushed from between his fingers.
However, the most fatal injury lay beneath his forehead, in his sea of consciousness.
One of the swords had already pierced through his soul, tearing it into countless pieces.
He glared at Peaklord Haoran with wide, angry eyes. His body slowly fell forward, once more falling into the Yi River.
His grip on Venus Sword loosened, powerless.
Up until the moment of his death, Hegemon Black Tortoise still hadn't figured out where the second terrifying power within Peaklord Haoran's flying sword had come from.
"Screech!"
Venus Sword, freed from Hegemon Black Tortoise's control, returned to Peaklord Haoran.
"Cultivators of the Sword Sect." Peaklord Haoran sheathed his sword. He looked at Hegemon Black Tortoise, who no longer had any signs of life. A gentle smile appeared on his face as he said calmly, "Cultivators of the Sword Sect have always been invincible."
.....
A sword was held horizontally in front of one's chest. A sword moved without form.
A sword between the Beast Tide and the Fiendish Cultivators.
A sword that killed a Sovereign.
An invisible sword.
An invincible sword.
Its name …
Fuyao.
.....
Before the Yi River Platform, the raging crowd and Demon Tide calmed down once more.
The blood in the Yi River had yet to fade. Now, another Sovereign's blood had been added.
Everyone, including the Demons, looked at the Venus Sword in Peaklord Haoran's hand. Their hearts trembled. They felt like running away and crying.
The sword never invited laughter. It only invited tears.
Suddenly, Peaklord Haoran raised Venus Sword and pointed it at the Demon Tide. He laughed loudly.
He said, "Come!"
The Fiendish Cultivators of the Spirit Huan Sect did not come.
They chose to run.
The depressed Fiendish Cultivators of the Spirit Huan Sect finally chose to run.
Countless Demon Beasts and Fiendish Cultivators of the Spirit Huan Sect fled in all directions.
When Peaklord Haoran saw this, a hint of regret flashed through his eyes.
Now was the time to pursue the victory.
However, he could no longer pursue these fleeing Demon Beasts and Fiendish Cultivators of the Spirit Huan Sect.
That was because, whether it was killing Sect Master Zhu Zhao earlier, fighting alone on the Yi River Platform, or cooperating with the Sword Immortal's "performance" in the end, he had used up too much of his Dharmic powers and energy.
His face was extremely pale.
He no longer had any strength.
At this moment.
Behind Peaklord Haoran, the Inter-region Transportation Formation that he had guarded with his sword for a day and a night suddenly flashed with light.
Amidst the light, a proud figure appeared.
It was an extremely handsome and young Sword Cultivator. He wore black clothes and had black hair.
On his back, he carried a red sandalwood sword case.
"Lu Qingshan has brought four hundred Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect. We're here as ordered!"
A cold and harsh voice sounded.
Then, light and shadow flickered continuously.
One figure after another appeared in the light of the Formation.
In just a moment, nearly four hundred Daoist figures rushed out of the Transportation Formation.
The Sword Sect was the Sword Sect of all its disciples.
It would not let any Sword Sect disciple fight alone.
Unless there was only one person left in the Sword Sect.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan brought the first batch of Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect to the West.
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