Chapter 256

Like a chaste martyr!

"It just doesn't accept me, so why is it trembling, as if sensing something?"

The little girl furrowed her sparse brows tightly.

She couldn't help but stick her finger into her mouth, her simple brain beginning to work hard.

An hour later.

Meng Zhangqing finally finished fusing the prototype of the Sword Intent.

In his mind stood a massive sword reaching from earth to sky!

Although the sword was illusory,

it flowed with a mysterious luster, and this luster was like countless truths of the Sword Dao!

Just glimpsing a trace

was enough to gain immense benefit!

Hush!

Meng Zhangqing opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was like the sovereign of the Sword Dao.

Deep in his eyes, infinite sword light seemed to flicker, flowing with a vast and boundless river of the Sword Dao!

The extreme sharpness seemed capable of slicing apart the sky above and destroying the great age!

Boom!

The pavilion, already heavily injured, could finally bear no more.

It collapsed and shattered completely.

In an instant, dust and smoke rose on all sides.

In the history of the Xuan Sect, he was probably the first to turn a Spirit Peak building into this state.

Whoosh!

Sword qi roared.........

The rolling dust and smoke were also split in two and dispersed, revealing the scene within.

Meng Zhangqing stood in the midst of it.

Yet he was spotless, not a speck of dust on him.

Because nothing could approach; everything was crushed by his own 'Intent'!

Meng Zhangqing slowly rose.

At this moment, even without actively revealing his 'Sword Intent', he still gave people an indescribable visual impact.

It seemed that what stood there was not a person,

but a sword!

Merely having one's gaze touch it created a throbbing sensation as if the flesh were being sliced apart and the soul torn asunder.

"So this is... the Sword Intent."

Meng Zhangqing took a deep breath, retracted all his aura, and returned his entire being to a calm state of no wind and no rain.

Before fusing, he had imagined the power of the Sword Intent as much as possible.

But after truly fusing, he realized he had still underestimated it.

Sword Intent.

It was a completely different level from Sword Momentum.

Sword Momentum was barely understandable.

But what about Sword Intent?

It was profound and mysterious, wonderful and exquisite.

Any sword technique in his hands would have the effect of turning the rotten into the miraculous.

Even if it were merely a mediocre mortal sword technique, with the support of the Sword Intent, it would still be like a Profound-grade technique and extend various unimaginable powers.

If Sword Momentum amplified sword techniques by more than ten times, then Sword Intent was more than thirty times!

There was no way around it.

After all, it was the true meaning of the Martial Way, the supreme realm; the improvement was simply that terrifying.

And most crucially,

the power of the Intent Realm could affect the spirit!

Like a domain, during combat it could directly drag the opponent into the Intent Realm!

Within one's own domain, what was there that was not invincible?

"Too strong."

Meng Zhangqing raised his right hand and gazed at his palm.

If before he could only manage to contend with the geniuses of the various branches, now... it was pure crushing!

Once the Sword Intent emerged, among his peers, who could contend?

Moreover, when fusing the prototype of the Sword Intent,

his mind also absorbed countless truths of the Sword Dao.

This made his comprehension of the Sword Dao reach an exaggerated realm!

Unless it was a legendary Heavenly-grade sword technique,

otherwise even a Earth-grade one could be comprehended at a single glance!

Extremely simple!

For example, the "Sacred Spirit Slaying Sword Art" obtained this morning originally left many uncertainties about its later stages.

It was shrouded in mist, making it hard to perceive its true essence.

But now, merely thinking about it casually was like unraveling a thread, parting the clouds to reveal the sun, directly revealing the answer.