Chapter 1909

One thousand nine hundred and ninth.

Violet Sword and Blood Sword

Blood Sword narrowed his eyes. There was a bloodthirsty light in the depths of his eyes.

He snorted coldly and slashed out with Blood Sword in his right hand. Immediately, a wisp of blood flames shot out from the blade of Blood Sword.

The blood flames were very terrifying. The instant they shot out, they seemed to stretch across the horizon as if they had split the entire horizon in half.

The Heaven Devouring Eye between Zhuowen's brows split open again. At this moment, he used the power of the eighth level Dao Insight to execute the Heaven Devouring Eye.

Crackle!

Suddenly, purplish black lightning shot out from the Heaven Devouring Eye again. At this moment, the purplish black lightning was much more terrifying than before.

The purplish black lightning bolts supported by the eighth level Dao Insight looked down upon everything. They were extremely terrifying. They were like the mouth of a giant beast that swallowed the blood flames that stretched across the horizon in one gulp.

However, the blood flames were not simple either. The instant the purplish black lightning swallowed the blood flames, the blood flames suddenly exploded.

For a moment, the purplish black lightning and blood flames in the sky began a terrifying entanglement. The energy ripples produced every time they entangled were enough to make the spectating cultivators tremble in fear.

Zhuowen did not slow down at all as he charged towards Blood Scholar. The power of time and space within his Heaven Devouring Eye surged out again, completely freezing the space within the range of the purple rain within this point in time.

Blood Scholar's gaze was gloomy. The power of time and space supported by the eighth level Dao Insight still affected him quite a bit. At the very least, his speed and movements had been greatly reduced.

Blood Sword sneered coldly. He could sever the power of time and space before, so he could naturally sever it now.

In his opinion, Zhuowen's actions were completely futile.

However, when Blood Sword slashed out, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful sense of stagnation. His next attack was actually unable to tear apart the surrounding power of time and space.

"The power of time and space has strengthened?"

Blood Sword was in the purple rain, but he quickly discovered that the power of time and space had not strengthened. It was the surrounding purple rain that had strengthened. In other words, Zhuowen's own Dao Insight had strengthened.

Not too far away, Sky Dao revealed an expression of admiration as he watched this scene. He knew that Zhuowen's Dao Insight had already attained the peak of the 3th level, and Zhuowen was only a step away from touching the 4th level.

The moment Xue Jian hesitated, Zhuowen immediately swept past him. The purple sword was extremely fast and slashed across Xue Jian's body. Soon after, Xue Jian's head flew into the air and exploded into a bloody mist.

Plop!

The headless corpse of the Blood Scholar fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the surrounding space-time power was torn apart by the blood sword.

The Blood Sword's expression was gloomy. He had not expected that the power of Dao Insight on Zhuowen's body was still increasing. In a moment of carelessness, he had actually allowed Zhuowen to chop off the Blood Scholar's head.

After chopping off the Blood Scholar's head, Zhuowen frowned slightly. In order to completely kill the Blood Scholar, Zhuowen had chopped off his head and destroyed it so that he could annihilate the Blood Scholar's spirit.

However, the moment the Blood Scholar's head was destroyed, Zhuowen discovered that the Blood Scholar's vitality had not been cut off. He was just much weaker than before. In other words, the Blood Scholar whose spirit had been destroyed was not dead.

"What's going on?"

Zhuowen lowered his head and suddenly saw the headless corpse of the Blood Scholar squirming continuously. Then the Blood Scholar slowly stood up, and a new head grew from his neck.

The Blood Scholar's face was pale. He glared at Zhuowen with extreme resentment, but immediately retreated to the Blood God's side.

"The weakness of Virtual Sky World cultivators is no longer the spirit, but the Virtual Sky Bridge in their bodies. If the spirit is destroyed, the Virtual Sky Bridge will naturally condense a new spirit. However, if the Virtual Sky Bridge is destroyed, the Virtual Sky World cultivator will definitely die."

Blood Sword's face was filled with a cold smile. He continued, "You're only in the early stage of the Heavenly God Realm, but you have the power of the Virtual Sky World. This power is not yours, right? Otherwise, how could you not know the weakness of Virtual Sky World cultivators?"

Speaking up to there, a hint of disdain appeared on Blood Sword's face. He stopped talking and took a step forward, instantly arriving in front of Zhuowen.

"Blood Dragon Slashes the Sky!"

Blood Sword slashed out again. This time, the sword Qi was like blood, condensing into the shadow of a huge dragon.

The huge dragon's body wrapped around Zhuowen like a hunting python. Then the dragon opened its mouth and swallowed Zhuowen from above his head.

Blood Sword stepped on the dragon's body and rapidly approached Zhuowen. The tip of the Blood Sword in his hand pierced towards Zhuowen's vital points.

At this moment, Zhuowen was practically surrounded by enemies from both front and back.

However, Zhuowen was very calm. He used profound steps and continuously moved around the dragon's body.

Clang!

Blood Sword was extremely fast. Everyone could only see a bloody shadow as it pierced towards Zhuowen's forehead.

Zhuowen was naturally not to be outdone. He also stabbed out with his purple sword. The purple rain falling from the sky suddenly changed from a continuous drizzle to a violent storm.

The purple storm accompanied the purple storm. In an instant, the power of Dao Intent reached the limit.

Bang bang bang!

The purple storm, the blood-red dragon, and the purple and blood swords constantly clashed. Every clear sound that rang out was like a great bell, reverberating in everyone's ears.

Moreover, the sound became louder and louder, as if it was echoing in the valley, constantly repeating itself.

The weaker cultivators covered their ears with a ferocious expression.

Two streaks of blood flowed from their ears, and their eyes were bloodshot. They could not help but retreat.

Lian Meng, Jing Hai, and Bi Shuang also involuntarily retreated. However, not long after they retreated, a gust of wind blew over and brought them to where Taiqing and Yuqing were.

"Master!

Martial Uncle Yuqing! "Lian Meng said joyfully.

"Sovereign Taiqing!

Venerable Yu Qing! "Jing Hai and Bi Shuang cupped their fists respectfully and said.

"Master, will Junior Brother Zhuo be fine?" Lian Meng suddenly asked.

Taiqing did not answer Lian Meng's question. Instead, he said in a low voice, "Let's continue watching. Zhuowen has his own choice."

Lian Meng seemed to understand, but she did not say anything else. Instead, she seriously looked at Zhuowen who was constantly fighting with the blood sword.

For some reason, Lian Meng thought back to half a year ago when Zhuowen had just entered the sect. His expression was like that of a country bumpkin entering a city. Even the steps Lian Meng displayed in front of Zhuowen shocked him.

But now, Zhuowen had suddenly comprehended eight levels of Dao Intent, obtained Void Sky power, and engaged in a world-shaking battle with the Void Sky First Blood Guardian, Xue Jian.

The powerful figure of her junior brother from back then and the little junior brother from today constantly intersected in Lian Meng's mind. In the end, Lian Meng's heart was filled with complicated feelings.

"Master, am I too useless? Although I've advanced to True God, my strength is actually inferior to some peak Heavenly God cultivators." Lian Meng suddenly said dejectedly.

Taiqing patted Lian Meng's head and said with a smile, "You're still young and lack experience. You'll become more and more powerful in the future."

Lian Meng shook her head and said, "I'm not serious enough. I'm not focused enough. I'm not hardworking enough!

When we return, I'll cultivate properly. Master, help me increase my combat experience! "

Taiqing smiled and said, "Alright!"

At this moment, the battle between Zhuowen and Xue Jian had almost reached a white-hot stage.

The violent purple rain and the burning dragon almost dyed the entire sky purple and blood red.

Zhuowen and Xue Jian were too fast. Everyone could only see Purple Shadow and Xue Jian in the sky. Moreover, they could only barely see them when the two figures clashed.

Xue Shusheng stood beside Xue Shen and stared at Purple Shadow and Xue Jian in the sky with extreme fear.

Xue Jian was the Blood God Palace's First Blood Guardian, and his strength was far above Xue Shusheng's.

Xue Shusheng had just condensed the Void Sky Bridge, so it could only be said that he had yet to enter the Virtual Sky World.

However, Xue Jian was different. Xue Jian had condensed the Void Sky Bridge a long time ago. It was said that he had already ascended the first step of the Void Sky Bridge and reached the terrifying level of longevity.

Moreover, so much time had passed, so Xue Shusheng knew that it was impossible for Xue Jian to not improve at all. It was very likely that Xue Jian had ascended the second step of the Void Sky Bridge and obtained an undying body.

Of course, all of this was just a guess. From the fact that Zhuowen could fight Xue Jian to such an extent, it was enough to see how terrifying and powerful Zhuowen was.

If Xue Shusheng could choose again, he definitely would not stand out and face Zhuowen head-on.

However, Xue Jian's brows furrowed even tighter as the battle went on. He realized that Zhuowen was getting stronger and stronger as the battle went on. It was as if the potential in Zhuowen's body was constantly being stimulated as the battle went on.

Moreover, Zhuowen's every move seemed to be at his fingertips. It was clearly an extremely simple sword move, but its might was terrifyingly powerful with the support of a peak eighth level Dao Will.

Even if Xue Jian used all his skills and got close to Zhuowen, Zhuowen would always use the power of time and space within the Eye of Heaven's Devourer to freeze Xue Jian's body.

Although the time he was frozen was very short, it was enough for Zhuowen to retreat calmly.

The purple sword and Xue Jian collided once more. Purple and blood-red swordlights poured out like rainbows that were dazzling and colorful. After that, Zhuowen and Xue Jian both grunted and retreated several kilometers. Every step they took left extremely tragic footprints in the air.

Zhuo Wen steadied himself and stared at the violent purple rain around him. His eyes were filled with confusion.

However, his confusion was quickly replaced by clarity. The purple rain made him think of the Yellow Springs Water Droplets.

Back then, he had relied on collecting the Yellow Springs Water Droplets to condense the Yellow Springs Ocean. It surged violently and stretched as far as the eye could see.

"Accumulated water into a stream, a stream into a lake!"

At this moment, Zhuowen's eyes grew brighter and brighter. Suddenly, the purple sword in his right hand shook. Instantly, the falling purple rain stopped in midair.

Next, Zhuowen twisted the purple sword. Instantly, the stagnant purple rain began to condense and combine with Zhuowen as the center.

When a boundless purple lake formed beneath Zhuowen's feet, a profound concept suddenly erupted from Zhuowen's body.

Zhuowen stood at the center of the purple lake. His gaze passed through the lake and landed on Xue Jian, whose expression had changed drastically.

"Master, this is the last time I'll call you master. Although it's only a sliver, I'm sure it's the concept of the ninth level Dao Insight that you want!"

Zhuowen's calm voice slowly resounded in the center of the purple lake. Then Zhuowen raised the purple sword and pointed it at Xue Jian. He then placed the purple sword under the surface of the lake and slashed upwards.

Whoosh!

The waves were so high that they could drown the entire sky. The waves were so high that they were terrifying. The cultivators who were looking up at the waves all felt their hearts beat wildly. It was as if their hearts were in their throats because of the waves.