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360: A duel of sword intent, a skill that amazed the audience.

"Boy, that good-for-nothing from Chi Yang Holy Sect, though useless, his mother is a clan sister of a True Disciple from my Taiyi Sword Sect."

Sword Dust Master's face was expressionless, each syllable as heavy as a mountain.

"After all, a trace of my Taiyi Sword Sect's Bloodline flows within him."

The warmth in his voice was gradually draining away.

"By crippling his cultivation, you are slapping my Taiyi Sword Sect in the face, right in front of the entire Eastern Region!"

"What crime have you committed?"

The last four words exploded like thunder.

That already extremely sharp Sword Intent suddenly surged several times over!

In the Void Realm, sounds of unbearable wails echoed, and spiderweb-like fine cracks appeared on the spatial barrier, as if about to be completely torn apart by this pure killing intent!

"Fellow Daoist Sword Dust Master, this matter, I'm afraid..."

Qing Xuzi's expression changed drastically.

This was the Wanfa Immortal Sect's flying ship, and as its master, he absolutely could not stand idly by.

Just as he was about to mediate, a vast amount of magical power secretly gathered in his sleeve.

However, before he could finish speaking, Shen Yuanmo's calm gaze swept over.

That gaze was very faint, without any superfluous emotion, and not even a hint of sharpness.

Yet, it was this calm glance that made Qing Xuzi, a Void Returning Great Expert, swallow the rest of his words, along with the gathered magical power, dispersing it into nothingness.

He understood everything from that gaze.

He didn't need to intervene.

Clink.

Shen Yuanmo slowly put down the teacup in his hand. The small white jade cup collided with the rosewood table, emitting a crisp, light sound.

In this dead silent atmosphere, where even breathing had stopped, this soft sound, however, exploded clearly in everyone's ears and deep within everyone's Divine Soul, like a clap of thunder from the Nine Heavens.

He stood up.

His robes moved without wind.

Shen Yuanmo slowly walked out of the quiet room and arrived at the bow of the ship, facing the dark golden sword boat with its ferocious shape and endless Evil Qi.

That terrifying Sword Intent, capable of instantly collapsing the Divine Soul of an ordinary Soul Transformation Cultivator, crashed against him like raging waves, yet failed to even stir a corner of his robes.

Shen Yuanmo faced the pressure directly, his expression unchanged.

"He deserved to die, so I crippled him."

Shen Yuanmo's voice was calm, as if stating a trivial, even insignificant matter.

"What does that have to do with your Taiyi Sword Sect?"

He paused slightly, his indifferent, profound eyes sweeping over Sword Dust Master's perpetually icy face.

"As for crime?"

"In this world, those who can condemn me have yet to be born."

Upon these words, all sounds between heaven and earth seemed to be sucked dry.

Dead silence!

Absolute dead silence!

On the white jade flying ship, the Genius Disciples of Wanfa Immortal Sect had their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

They opened their mouths wide, but found themselves unable to even gasp, their throats seemingly clutched by an invisible large hand!

Arrogant!

How utterly arrogant!

This was arrogance without bounds!

That was the Taiyi Sword Sect, the number one Sword Cultivator Sect in the Eastern Region!

It was a behemoth on par with their Wanfa Immortal Sect, looking down upon billions of living beings!

This young man in green robes actually didn't care about them at all!

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

Sword Dust Master laughed in extreme anger, uttering three "good"s in a row.

The bone-chilling killing intent around him completely boiled over at this moment!

"What an arrogant young man!"

"Today, this Seat shall see if your bones are as hard as your mouth!"

Before his words fell, he no longer suppressed anything!

Boom—!

A terrifying Sword Intent, far exceeding the previous one, belonging to the Early Stage of Void Return, erupted from within him, soaring into the sky!

The entire sky, at this instant, dimmed!

Sun and moon lost their light!

In everyone's eyes, their vision, their Divine Soul perception, all that remained was a single sword!

An invisible giant sword, piercing through heaven and earth, ten thousand zhang long, condensed from pure killing Law!

Above the giant sword, billions of Sword Qi crisscrossed, tearing through ten thousand li of cloud sea and severing layers of the Void Realm!

That world-destroying might caused the thousands of Cultivators below, outside Ascension City, who had come to observe the ceremony, regardless of their cultivation level, to turn pale, their Divine Souls trembling and wailing under this will!

"Cut!"

Sword Dust Master uttered a cold and merciless word.

That invisible giant sword, piercing through the heavens, showed no hesitation, bringing with it the terrifying might to destroy all things and shatter the universe, slashing down directly towards the white jade flying ship where Shen Yuanmo was located!

He intended to cut Shen Yuanmo, along with this flying ship that represented the face of Wanfa Immortal Sect, into two halves!

"Not good!"

Qing Xuzi's expression changed drastically. He never imagined that Sword Dust Master would be so deranged, resorting to such a killing blow outside Ascension City without a word!

The magical power in his body surged, and the three thousand silver strands of his horsetail whisk lit up again, ready to block!

However, he was fast.

Someone was faster than him.

Facing this supreme strike, capable of instantly killing the Divine Soul of even an ordinary Half-step Void Return Cultivator.

Shen Yuanmo neither dodged nor avoided.

He didn't even summon the Medium Grade fifth-rank Dao Artifact, the great evolution immortal slaying sword.

He merely, under everyone's gaze, in Qing Xuzi's horrified eyes, and amidst the terrified screams of countless Cultivators below, slowly raised his right hand.

His fingers pointed like a sword.

He lightly drew forward, facing that world-destroying invisible giant sword.

An extremely simple movement.

A light and effortless movement.

There was no earth-shattering roar, no ripples of Law collision, not even a single trace of magical power fluctuation emanated from him.

A plain, subtle, utterly minute Chaos gray sword mark flew from Shen Yuanmo's fingertip.

It appeared so insignificant.

So dim.

In front of that ten thousand zhang long, heaven-illuminating Sword Intent, it was as tiny as a speck of dust.

However, the next moment!

A scene that caused everyone's eyeballs to burst, their Divine Souls to be overturned, and their cognition to completely collapse, occurred!

That incomparably domineering giant sword of Sword Intent, seemingly capable of shattering stars.

The instant it made contact with that gray sword mark.

It made no sound.

It couldn't even offer the slightest resistance!

Like ice and snow under the scorching sun, or ice cubes in boiling oil.

Silently, it began to melt, disintegrate, and vanish!

From the sword tip, to the sword body, and then to the sword hilt!

That massive, supreme Sword Intent, fully unleashed by a Void Return Early Stage Sword Dao Great Expert with his lifelong killing Dao.

Just like that, before everyone's eyes, it was completely ground away, inch by inch, by that small gray sword mark!

The entire process was terrifyingly quiet!

As if that world-destroying giant sword had never existed in the first place!

Pfft!

The moment his Sword Intent was broken, Sword Dust Master's tall, sword-like body violently trembled!

He felt as if struck by billions of divine thunderbolts.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

He retreated three steps awkwardly in the Void Realm!

With each step, the space beneath his feet could not withstand the backlash, shattering inch by inch, turning into black voids!

A mouthful of hot, rebellious blood could no longer be suppressed, slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

One drop, two drops, staining his robes.

On his perpetually icy face, the deep-seated aloofness and arrogance had long vanished!

He stared intently at the green-robed figure, who remained calm and composed, hands clasped behind his back.

The anger and disdain in his eyes had completely disappeared.

Replaced by an endless horror and fear, originating from the deepest part of his Soul!

He cried out in alarm, his voice becoming sharp and distorted due to extreme shock!

"Chaos Sword Intent?!"

"You... who exactly are you?!"

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