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787: C787 Sword Qi

Author: Word Count: 10939 Updated: 2025-03-27 08:50:16

C787 Sword Qi

Article 787. Sword Qi crisscrossed

"Rumble..."

Hsiang Yang did not interrupt the integration of Light Cult Pope's magic. Even though he had sensed the power of Light Cult Pope's magic, it was still extremely powerful. To him, fighting Light Cult Pope was to hone his own strength. Otherwise, if it was only to kill Light Cult Pope, he did not need to do anything. Not to mention Yun Feiyang, even Gongsun Jianwoo could easily kill Light Cult Pope.

"Kill..."

"* Rumble... *"

However, the fact that Hsiang Yang didn't attack first didn't mean that Light Cult Pope didn't trust him. Light Cult Pope! In order to complete this magic successfully, and then quickly kill Hsiang Yang to get Yun Feiyang's promise, he needed to escape as soon as possible. He wanted to have full assurance. Therefore, at this moment, his light clone was holding a huge sword condensed from energy. In an instant, it tore through the void and lunged at Hsiang Yang.

"Master hasn't even made his move yet, but you are looking for death."

Hsiang Yang was so angry that he burst into laughter. Initially, he wanted to give Light Cult Pope a chance. He wanted ___ to finish casting the magic before he attacked. He did not expect that. Light Cult Pope... If that was the case, then let's fight. In any case, he could attack at any time.

"Boom..."

The Taia Sword in Hsiang Yang's hand exploded out with a shocking sword intent. The three-inch blood-red Slaughter Minor Sword and the three-inch golden Sword Of King above his head continued to shine. The two different sword intents exploded at this moment and unleashed a world-shaking aura, reflecting the sword intent unleashed by the Taia Sword in Hsiang Yang's hand.

The Sword Of Slaughter and the Sword Of King were sword intents, and they were also the condensation of the realm of the Sword Dao. When Hsiang Yang casted the sword technique, it could unleash its strongest power to enhance Hsiang Yang's sword technique. Of course, there were other magical effects. If it was only the sword intent, then... This Supreme Sword wouldn't make Yun Feiyang feel envious.

"Kill..."

Hsiang Yang moved. The long sword in his hand trembled and produced a powerful sword Qi. He moved across the sky and became one with the sword. He lunged at Light Cult Pope's light clone who was also slashing at him.

"Bang..."

Hsiang Yang didn't immediately unleash his peerless sword art. Instead, he unleashed a powerful nine-colored sword light with his Taia Sword. He attacked the clone of light with a domineering aura, and his opponent also unleashed an even stronger attack with the sword in his hand.

At this moment, from afar, Hsiang Yang and the Taia Sword disappeared at the same time, leaving only a sword of nothingness that was emitting a nine-colored light that struck the sword of the clone of light.

"Rumble..."

The moment the two swords clashed, Hsiang Yang felt a powerful force bursting out from his opponent's hand. This force was like a tsunami, it was even stronger than his current strength.

Obviously, the strength of Light Cult Pope's clone was earth-shattering. Even though his cultivation base had already advanced to the Peak of Spirit Separating Stage, it still couldn't compare to the strength of this clone.

A nine-colored light flickered on Hsiang Yang's body, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, Light Cult Pope's light clone was also forced back by Hsiang Yang. However, this clone only had its combat consciousness, so it didn't feel pain or fear. After taking a few steps back, it unleashed another terrifying attack towards Hsiang Yang.

"Its strength is stronger than mine, but it isn't much stronger. Even if it was a head-on attack, there was still a way to kill this light clone, let alone the fact that I have countless trump cards up my sleeve." Hsiang Yang retreated a few hundred meters, and his eyes sparkled. He immediately understood everything.

After that, there were strands of sword energy circulating around Hsiang Yang's body, and they were all nine-colored sword energy.

"Myriad Swords Spell!"

At this moment, Hsiang Yang no longer used a simple method to confront his opponent head on. When he realized that his strength was slightly weaker than his opponent's, Hsiang Yang naturally wouldn't continue to use a method that would make him lose out in a battle. Instead, he chose to use the Heavenly Sword Sect's supreme sword art, Heavenly Sword Spell.

The Heavenly Sword Spell was created by the founder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Old Man. That year... Back then, the Heavenly Sword Old Man had relied on the Heavenly Sword Spell to sweep across the world of cultivation and create a super sect like the Heavenly Sword Sect. Later on, although the Heavenly Sword Spell was lost, but... The Heavenly Sword Sect was still able to become one of the few powerful sects in Daoism, but it only relied on a few other inferior techniques. There was also the incomplete Heavenly Sword Spell. From this, it could be seen how heaven defying this sword art was.

Hsiang Yang didn't know where his master got this supreme and powerful sword art. But... This sword art was more convenient for him to use, and he liked to use it. Thus, when facing Light Cult Pope's avatar of light... * Hong Long...... *

"Rumble..."

Hsiang Yang held the Taia Sword with one hand and slashed down with his sword. Instantly, tens of thousands of dazzling nine-colored sword qi burst out. A storm was brewing in the void in front of him. Countless spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was gathering towards him. These sword Qi gathered in the sword Qi, causing it to become stronger and stronger.

"Merge!"

The scattered sword Qi in the Myriad Swords Spell naturally couldn't cause any real damage to the light clone that had a Peak of Spirit Separating Stage cultivation base. Only by merging the ten thousand sword Qi could it unleash its strongest power. As Hsiang Yang shouted, the void trembled. One sword qi after another quickly merged together with the sword qi. * Hong Long...... * * Hong Long...... *

"Rumble..."1

The void trembled as the sword qi fused together. The power that exploded out became stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, the dense sword qi in the void had all turned into eight sword qi. The eight streams of sword qi were like materialized divine swords, pulsing with sword light. Wherever the sword Qis passed by, the void was like a thin piece of paper. It was instantly torn apart.

These eight sword energies were condensed from ten thousand sword energies. It could be said that the power of ten thousand sword energies was all melted into eight. Each of them possessed world-shaking strength, making people's hearts tremble when they saw them.

"So strong."

Hsiang Yang's eyes lit up when he saw this. The power contained within these eight sword qi was beyond his imagination. With just a casual movement, he could shatter the void. Each of them was no weaker than the attack unleashed by Hsiang Yang, who was a Peak of Spirit Separating Stage.

"* Hong Long...... *"

Along with a loud rumbling sound, the light clone lunged at Hsiang Yang with the huge sword in his hand. However, the eight incomparably powerful sword intents formed by Hsiang Yang's Myriad Swords Spell instantly descended from the sky and surrounded the clone of light.

"Boom..."

Eight sword Qis, in eight directions, surrounded the clone of light. An earth-shattering aura burst forth. At this moment, at this moment, the void trembled as a world-shaking explosion took place at the spot where the clone of light was located. Before the eight swords had even slashed down, the combined sword qi had already shattered the void where the clone of light was.

"Roar..."

Looking from afar, eight sword qi could be seen spinning continuously in the void. Strand after strand of unparalleled might shook the heavens and earth, shattering the void. The clone of light within it let out furious roars as it swept out with the greatsword in its hand. It wanted to shatter these eight strands of sword qi.

"If my sword energies can be broken so quickly, then the Heavenly Sword Spell isn't the supreme technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

The corner of Hsiang Yang's mouth carried a cold smile. He was very confident in the power of these eight sword qi. Although these eight sword qi might not be able to kill the clone of light, it was certain that it could trap and injure the opponent.

"Eight swords rotate, life and death will never come to an end."

After that, both of Hsiang Yang's hands formed seals in front of him. Instantly, eight sword energies exploded out with a world-shaking aura. One! The profound Sword Formation appeared under the eight sword energies, and the eight sword energies revolved around it. The destructive force that it carried seemed as if it was going to grind the light clone to pieces.

"Roar..."

"RUUUUMBLE..."

At this moment, the void trembled. The light clone of Light Cult Pope let out a furious roar. Because this clone didn't have much intelligence, it was just an instinct to fight. The voice it sent out was more like a wild beast's roar, not a normal human's voice.

"Chi..."

Among the eight sword energies, countless sword energies burst out and slashed at the light clone. Although this clone tried its best to defend, it was only a clone after all. Not long after, its body was split open by countless Sword Qi Chopping.

"Eh? It's not a real person, it's an energy body."

Hsiang Yang looked at the wound on the clone and saw that there was no blood coming out from the wound caused by the Sword Qi Chopping. Instead, there was only some energy leaking out from the wound.

"A Peak of Spirit Separating Stage's pure energy body. If I can refine it, it will be comparable to countless Top Quality Spirit Stone." At this moment, Hsiang Yang's eyes lit up and revealed a restless expression.

Hsiang Yang possessed the Furnace Of Heaven And Earth, which could refine all things, and use it to increase his own cultivation base. If he could refine this clone of light, it would definitely bring him great benefits. At this moment, Hsiang Yang's heart was moved.

"Rumble..."

However, before Hsiang Yang could take any action, * Hong Long...... * Immediately after that, an incomparably powerful sword Qi burst out, and a world-shaking sword intent circulated within it. It was Light Cult Pope's fusion magic, Sword of Light Judgement, that had finally completed the integration. He launched an attack at Hsiang Yang.

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