870: Three sword strikes shattered the Dao heart of Hun Tian Jian Zun

“Sneak attack?”

Youmeng’s eyes showed a hint of confusion.

Where did she sneak attack?

It was clearly a head-on strike, executed openly and honestly.

Hun Tian Swordmaster was simply outmatched, and to call it a sneak attack was laughable.

Thinking this, Youmeng’s actions did not falter in the slightest.

After splitting Hun Tian Swordmaster open, the blade light invaded his body, wreaking havoc.

Before he could reform his physical body, Youmeng struck again.

“You’re courting death.”

Hun Tian Swordmaster’s soul twisted, his eyes filled with towering rage, and he summoned his innate treasure, the Hun Tian Sword.

This was an innate treasure; he was a sword spirit, noble in origin, invincible from the moment he was born.

He had swept through the Boundless Chaos for countless years without a single defeat.

And his innate treasure, after many years of refining, had already advanced to a high-grade Chaotic Spiritual Treasure, unparalleled in its destructive power.

With the Hun Tian Sword unleashed, Hun Tian Swordmaster refused to believe he couldn't defeat Youmeng.

The only reason he was struck by a blade was because he had underestimated Youmeng at first.

He didn’t know Youmeng would go all out, so he only used eighty percent of his strength to test her foundation.

Who knew Youmeng was so insidious? That seemingly ordinary blade strike actually concealed profound mysteries.

“Boom!”

The blade light collided with the Hun Tian Sword, and the aftermath of the divine abilities spread, forming a destructive storm that shattered the Boundless Chaos.

The Hun Tian Sword was cracked by the blade light and swept into the destructive storm.

Youmeng’s eyes were as sharp as blades, and she stood in the void, her entire being like a celestial blade towering above all heavens.

Holding the long blade with both hands, her movements seemed simple as she brought it down.

Countless blade lights, like shimmering moonlight, looked beautiful and seemed to contain not a hint of killing intent.

However, when Hun Tian Swordmaster saw this, his face changed dramatically, and he shrieked in alarm.

“Great Dao of Simplicity.”

“Stop!”

If he thought Youmeng’s first strike was a sneak attack...

And if his innate treasure was defeated the second time, it was because he was severely injured and could only exert seventy to eighty percent of his strength.

Then this time...

Hun Tian Swordmaster finally realized how arrogant he had been earlier.

Youmeng’s comprehension of the Blade Dao definitely surpassed his own.

No wonder he was split by a single strike.

It turned out his divine ability was not purely a divine ability, not refined, while Youmeng’s divine ability was a pure divine ability.

The two were like a bubble and a sharp blade.

Understanding the reason, Hun Tian Swordmaster felt a sudden enlightenment in his heart; if given time to comprehend, he was confident he could advance his Sword Dao further.

Looking at the shimmering blade light coming towards him, Hun Tian Swordmaster had no time to think further, nor did he care to dispel the blade intent within his body.

He brought out a defensive magic treasure and simultaneously unleashed his famous ultimate technique, the Hun Tian One Sword.

Heaven and earth are like a chicken egg, Hun Tian is one.

His Sword Dao divine ability compressed the space-time of heaven and earth, like a chicken egg, and a flash of sword light became an eternal instant.

It must be said, Hun Tian Swordmaster’s sword strike was indeed very powerful.

However, against Youmeng’s Great Dao of Simplicity, it was still not enough.

The shimmering blade light, like cutting tofu, sliced through the Hun Tian Sword Domain, and countless blade lights struck the sword light and the pagoda.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth roared violently, space-time collapsed in sections, blade light and sword energy overflowed, forming a terrifying destructive storm that swept through the Boundless Chaos.

Gu Qing, who was watching from afar, retreated at high speed.

Too terrifying.

Dao Masters were unbelievably powerful.

Under the scan of Gu Qing’s Dao Pupil, he was certain that he couldn't even withstand a single ripple of their aftermath.

“Master, save me!”

Hun Tian Swordmaster was split into countless fragments, his soul letting out a terrified roar.

In just three moves, Youmeng had severely injured him; the next blade might be able to kill him.

This thoroughly terrified Hun Tian Swordmaster; the great terror of death enveloped his heart, scaring him out of his wits and shattering his invincible Dao Heart.

As his voice spread, a supreme power descended, and the space-time of heaven and earth seemed to solidify.

“An Eighth-level Dao Master...”

Youmeng’s expression was solemn, and she took a step to Gu Qing’s side, her entire being like a peerless celestial blade poised for action.

An old man appeared, strolling through the void; with each step, the collapsing space-time was reshaped, and the destructive storm dissipated.

“So strong...” Gu Qing quickly moved behind Youmeng, grabbing a section of her flowing skirt.

This old man was too terrifying.

He had no magical power fluctuations, yet he could suppress both their divine abilities while restoring the shattered rules of heaven and earth.

He could probably crush him with a single thought; although he had the Great Dao Undying Golden Body, and a Dao Master couldn’t erase him, who would want to suffer such torment for no reason?

The old man looked at Hun Tian Swordmaster, and a look of surprise appeared in his indifferent eyes, as if he couldn’t believe his cold and arrogant disciple had been frightened into such a state.

Hadn’t Hun Tian Swordmaster always been calm even when the sky fell, possessing an invincible sword heart, fearless and unafraid?

Moreover, he was a Dao Master after all; he shouldn’t have his Dao Heart shattered just by experiencing one great terror of death.

Hun Tian Swordmaster was completely crippled.

A surge of anger rose in his heart, and the old man’s eyes indifferently watched Youmeng; after a moment, he withdrew his gaze and left with Hun Tian Swordmaster.

He had originally intended to kill Youmeng, but seeing Youmeng’s blazing fighting spirit and terrifyingly powerful blade intent, he gave up.

Because he knew that even if he defeated Youmeng, he would have to pay a huge price.

And he definitely wouldn't be able to kill Youmeng.

If Youmeng couldn't win, she could escape at any time.

“This disciple has attracted a formidable enemy for me, I need to plan carefully...” The old man sighed secretly.

“He just left like that?” Youmeng asked, puzzled.

Gu Qing thought for a moment and said, “He probably saw your extraordinary nature and couldn’t do anything to you. However, since he left without making peace, he’s likely trying to figure out a way to deal with us.”

“That should be it.” Youmeng pondered upon hearing this, finding Gu Qing’s words reasonable.

“Then what should we do?” she asked.

“Can you defeat him?” Gu Qing transmitted back.

“If I use the Qi Shi blade, I can defeat him, but I probably won’t be able to kill him.”

Each realm is a heaven in itself.

Even if she had attained the supreme Dao Fruit, the gap in realms was still difficult to bridge.

However, if the realm isn’t enough, magic treasures can make up for it.

The Hongmeng Creation Blade is a Chaotic Spiritual Treasure, unparalleled in its destructive power; she could defeat him, and even split him open.

But to completely erase him was somewhat unrealistic.

Because if he couldn’t win, he could simply escape.

“If a few more Dao Masters were added, would they threaten you?”

“No, a higher realm cannot be compensated by numbers. With the Qi Shi blade in hand, I fear no enemy.”

If she couldn’t win, she could leave calmly.

“Then let’s ignore him. When your cultivation is higher, we’ll go settle the score with him.”

Gu Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, held Youmeng’s jade hand, and with a single step, arrived back at the Great Thousand Sword Sect.

“We meet again.” Gu Qing smiled.

“Greetings, Martial Uncle.”

The girls bowed in unison, their expressions excited.

The earth-shattering commotion of the two’s battle was naturally witnessed by all of them.

Youmeng was actually able to defeat the legendary Hun Tian Swordmaster and force back Dao Master Qingwu.

One must know, these two great deities were legendary supreme powerhouses, leaving countless legends in the Chaos Realm.

They were existences they could only look up to.

Now, a senior related to them could actually defeat these two.

Didn’t this mean that their newly established sect, with only a few Celestials, was already a top-tier force in the Chaos Realm?

Thinking of this, the girls suddenly felt as if they were in a dream, overjoyed and ecstatic, their excitement overflowing.

Only Leng Qingyun, while joyful, also felt a little uneasy.

If Gu Qing and He Ni were of one mind, it would naturally be a great blessing, but if not, it would be a disaster.

“No need for such courtesy.”

Gu Qing raised his hand, his gaze falling on Leng Qingyun, a flash of light in his eyes.

“Tell me, where is He Ni? Hand over the treasure that contacts her.”

He also didn’t want to use coercive methods on Leng Qingyun, but Leng Qingyun was too cautious.

Gu Qing was also too lazy to argue with a Celestial; he could easily handle it by casting a small soul-controlling spell.

“Master and Junior Sister are in seclusion; I don’t know where they are secluding themselves.”

“This is the jade slip to summon Master.”

Leng Qingyun said blankly.

After speaking, she took out a jade slip.

After doing all this, Leng Qingyun came back to her senses, her heart immediately turning to ashes, a wave of despair washing over her, making her body cold.

Gu Qing took it and looked, his face immediately showing joy.

Inside was a wisp of He Ni’s Dao thought; by crushing the jade slip, He Ni’s Dao thought could be awakened.

Gu Qing waved his hand, conjuring a barrier, and then crushed the jade slip.

A figure slowly solidified, bathed in sacred, ethereal mystic light.

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