94: You can't even beat me, how can you ask me, the Third Ancestor, for help?

The colossal finger, like a mountain, pointed at the landscape, and Su Wenmei resembled a Demonic Path Supreme; the entire world was her backyard, and now Ji Yi, a defiant one, had appeared. The Demonic Supreme extended her finger, intending to crush this ant to death.

Sword Qi soared to the sky. A Sword Cultivator's destiny is their own, not heaven's. What's more, for a Sword Dao Supreme, even heaven and earth cannot obstruct his actions. When did it become the Demonic Supreme's turn to dictate?

The colossal finger was arrogant, and the Sword Qi was Supreme. Both were Supremes. The sword and the finger collided like meteorites, light exploded, sounds thundered, and violent Spiritual Qi pushed the spectators far away.

Su Wenmei threw a punch, condensing the Profound Truths of overbearingness, immense strength, and profound weight. A pitch-black punch ripped through the Void Realm, smashing towards Ji Yi.

Sword Qi, like a meteor, sharp, penetrating, and strangling, condensed three Profound Truths onto a three-foot Sword Qi, colliding with the punch.

Ji Yi strode forward. As a Sword Dao Supreme traveled, myriad swords paved the way beneath his feet, supporting the Sword Dao Supreme's steps.

The Starfall Sword struck back, a stream of Sword Qi carrying a series of afterimages, slicing towards Su Wenmei's head.

Su Wenmei formed a Dao seal with her hand, one hand supporting the sky, as if even if the sky collapsed, she, the Demonic Path Supreme, could catch it.

In the sky, thousands of meters of Sword Qi crisscrossed, and thousands of meters of Dao seals dominated, truly like two ten-thousand-meter giants fighting.

The Sword Qi swept across, cutting off even the air currents. Ji Yi was like a ten-thousand-meter giant, wielding a five-thousand-meter longsword, sweeping it towards his enemy.

The colossal devil punched, its enormous fist smashing onto the Sword Qi. Fist and sword continuously clashed, and the figures of the two were no longer visible, as the distortion of space also distorted the light.

"Sea-Splitting Sword!" A vast ocean appeared above the sky, and a sword light cleaved out, separating the sea into two sides, a path within the sea divided by the sword light.

The sword light descended from the Dao mark illusion, empowering Ji Yi's Sword Qi. The Sword Qi was sharp. If the sea blocked him, the sea would split. If the earth obstructed him, the earth would open. If heaven obstructed him, he would break through heaven!

The power of this Sword Qi was quite impressive, even among those with mid-level grand power combat strength.

Su Wenmei extended her right hand and made a grasping motion towards the Sword Qi. The Demonic Supreme reached out, grasping the universe. Her right hand rotated, as if to twist this universe.

Space twisted like a spiral, forming a spatial helix in front of Su Wenmei. The Sword Qi, with its sharpness capable of breaking through everything, charged forward into the spatial helix.

The spatial helix continuously disintegrated under the Sword Qi's sharpness. The Sword Qi advanced layer by layer, and the spatial helix shortened inch by inch. However, as the Sword Qi advanced, its light gradually dimmed. When the Sword Qi reached Su Wenmei, its power was also exhausted, and it slowly dissipated into the air.

"Ji Wudi, you are very strong. Among your peers, even those Sacred Bodies are inferior to you!" Su Wenmei evaluated.

"Just average, just average. Among my peers, I rank tenth in the Ji Family," Ji Yi said modestly.

"Hehe… Your Ji Family's younger generation is so strong. Does your Old Ancestor know?" Su Wenmei would be a fool to believe Ji Yi's nonsense.

"Yes, he knows. If you don't believe me, go ask my Old Ancestor," Ji Yi said, shrugging.

The last time Su Wenmei was so speechless was the last time. This Ji Wudi, though strong, was very unreliable.

"For the next move, I hope you can withstand it. Among my peers, only Su Wumei has managed to withstand it so far," Su Wenmei regained her aloofness.

Ji Yi did not respond but extended his right hand, slightly beckoning, his meaning self-evident.

Su Wenmei calmed down. It was pointless to argue with someone who lacked the demeanor of a strong individual.

The flame mark on her brow lit up with a pitch-black radiance. A devil acts as they please, unrestrained by moral boundaries, disregarding the rules of heaven and earth. They do what they desire; this is what a devil is.

Su Wenmei extended her hand and grasped the space in front of her. She then pulled hard, and the space, like a bolt of cloth, twisted and swung, with waves of spatial giants surging forth, rolling towards Ji Yi.

A tremendous twisting force acted upon Ji Yi's phenomenon. Thousands of sword shadows were affected by the spatial force, rising and falling, their lights flickering. They felt the pressure.

Ji Yi's gaze sharpened. It seemed he had to use his trump card.

The Starfall Sword glowed with a sword light. A sword light exploded, spanning the sky. Thousands of sword shadows, like a hundred birds returning to their nest, all converged into the Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi spiraled, forming a Spiritual Qi storm under the agitation of the Sword Qi, stirring this heaven and earth.

The Sword Qi's rotation speed became faster and faster, and the Spiritual Qi storm's rotation also became more rapid.

Driven by the Spiritual Qi storm, space also began to twist in a spiral.

The Sword Qi, with the momentum to annihilate all things in heaven and earth, broke into the surging space.

On the vast sea, a lone boat carried a green-robed Sword Cultivator drifting towards the depths of the ocean. Fierce winds rose, and giant waves surged, layer upon layer, rolling towards the lone boat.

A Sword Intent rose from the green-robed Sword Cultivator. Sword Qi enveloped the lone boat, breaking through the giant waves all the way, surging towards the depths of the ocean.

Ji Yi's sword light was like that lone boat. Under the augmentation of the Profound Truth of strangulation, it broke through the spatial giant waves all the way, steadily approaching Su Wenmei step by step.

Ultimately, the sword light was superior. A Sword Cultivator's attack is paramount. A Sword Dao Supreme, in terms of head-on confrontation, naturally surpasses a Demonic Path Supreme.

The Sword Qi, carrying the momentum of strangling all things, arrived before Su Wenmei. The Spiritual Qi storm scraped against Su Wenmei's battle attire, creating thousands of sparks.

Su Wenmei gathered her Spiritual Qi and punched out. Pitch-black demonic flames surged. She could no longer perfectly control her power.

The sword light scattered the demonic flames, pierced through the punch, and struck Su Wenmei's fist. Blood splattered, and the strangling force twisted the muscles, Meridians, and bones of Su Wenmei's right hand. This right hand was crippled.

"It seems I, the tenth strongest of the Ji Family, am still a bit stronger. If you can't even defeat me, how can you talk about seeking verification of the Great Dao from my Third Ancestor? My Third Ancestor has no interest in a failed Great Dao," Ji Yi said, sheathing his Starfall Sword and clasping his hands behind his back.

"If your strength were half as thick as your face, you could be Invincible on the continent," Su Wenmei said with contempt.

"Anyway, I'm stronger than you," Ji Yi said proudly.

"When I truly unleash the power of my Bloodline, I will come back to find you," Su Wenmei turned and left. If she said another word to Ji Yi, she feared her internal injuries would worsen.

Ji Yi also did not make another move. Before heading to the Emperor Road, killing a Prodigy of the same generation was not that easy.

"Brother Ji, you're really amazing!" Ji Ziyan, the little fangirl, cheered as usual.

"Just average, just average. Ziyan, you're also very amazing," Ji Yi said, rubbing Ji Ziyan's head.

"Alright, in public, you two should restrain yourselves a bit," Wang Fatty said grumpily. With such a big commotion, the three of them naturally came out as well.

The five returned to Sword Graveyard City, leaving five backs for the spectators.

"Even Su Wenmei, with her Heavenly Emperor Ancestral Bloodline, was defeated. Ji Wudi is truly Invincible!"

"I thought the Luck was with the Zixi Divine Dynasty, having Su Wenmei and Su Wumei. Now it seems the Ji Family is favored by Luck."

"Those things are too far removed from us Loose Cultivators." The Cultivators discussed animatedly.

"Damn it, where's my sword?!"

"Where's my sword? Such a big, shining sword, where is it?!"

"Damn it, which bastard? Last time wasn't enough, and now again?"

Two sneaky figures were currently pretending to look for swords, but their hearts were already bursting with joy.