Chapter 333

Duanmu Yang looked at Xi Yingqing and said through gritted teeth.

He did not understand how the Great Xuan Sect could possess such a monstrous disciple! Only in the Creation Realm, only at such a young age, yet able to comprehend the legendary Sword Intent!

But that is not the point!

The point is Duanmu Long Que has lost!

There is absolutely no chance of winning!

Facing Sword Intent, even just an embryonic form, it is impossible for a mere residual fire to resist!

The two are completely not beings of the same level!

If the Yan Yang Valley loses, what will that mean...

Duanmu Yang subconsciously looked at Yuan Cang.

Just as their gazes collided.

Duanmu Yang instantly felt as if falling into an ice cellar, cold sweat streaming down his spine, his entire body soaked!

Disgusted with the world, Penguin, Pigeon

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"Sword Intent!"

On the martial arts field, Duanmu Long Que was already completely frozen in place.

The techniques he had condensed in his hands.

All automatically dispersed due to his distraction.

That illusory giant sword, resembling the pillar of heaven and earth, in an instant occupied his vision and his mind.

At the same time, an unimaginable pressure descended.

Acting not only on the physical body, but mostly on the spirit!

Causing his entire body to tremble!

"How is this possible!"

Duanmu Long Que roared low.

He truly could not bear to believe that Meng Zhangqing had comprehended the legendary true meaning of the martial path!

That was a terrifying existence standing above the momentum of the martial path!

Something even he found difficult to comprehend!

But everything before his eyes was not an illusion, but incredibly real.

"No, I cannot lose!"

Seeming to think of something, Duanmu Long Que gritted his teeth and once again urged his technique.

Although the current him could not possibly be Meng Zhangqing's opponent.

But he could not give up!

Because giving up means...!

"Ten Thousand Fires Divine Firmament? Flame Dragon Suppressing Hell Palm!"

At this moment, Duanmu Long Que was almost fighting for his life, using the power of the strange fire completely beyond its overload limit!

It could be clearly seen that blood was overflowing from his seven orifices!

Boom!

A huge palm print shot out across the sky.........

"It's over."

Meng Zhangqing held the sword in his right hand and performed a sword technique.

"Holy Spirit Slaughter? One Sword No Life."

As the words fell!

The illusory giant sword vibrated.

The next second, infinite ripples swept out.

Within a radius of nearly a thousand meters, a heaven-shaking change instantly occurred.

Everyone discovered in horror that everything around them had changed.

Like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Corpses were everywhere!

All were broken limbs and severed arms!

Countless sword weapons were also stuck in the blood-red muddy ground.

"Slaughter Intent!"

Yuan Cang stood with hands behind his back, murmuring softly.

The substantive effect of Sword Intent is determined by the sword technique.

A Slaughter Sword Technique, then what is used is Slaughter Sword Intent!

Once Sword Intent is used, the strengthening is not just the sword moves, but also the method of dragging people into the Intent Realm!

Like a domain!

Being inside another's domain means standing on another's home ground; how can one win?

Unless the mental will is strong enough, otherwise one simply cannot walk out!

Therefore, possessing Sword Intent while in the Creation Realm is already a dimensional strike!

Even more absurd than possessing strange fire!

"No need to panic, you are just within Meng Zhangqing's Intent Realm."

Seeing the disciples around him growing somewhat panicked, Mo Shukuang immediately explained, "Calm your spirit and gather your mind; feel deeply. If you gain anything from this, it will be of great help to you in the future."

Upon hearing this.

All the disciples suddenly understood.

They immediately began to perceive carefully.

Sword Intent!

What a rare thing this is!

We cannot miss it!

——

Whoosh!

A sword strike was unleashed.

Heaven and Earth surged like silk cloth, the brilliant sword light both dazzling and filled with danger.

It also sliced through the palm print rushing toward it.

Crack!

The palm print was like brittle paper.

It shattered directly.

Screech!

The palm print contained a vast amount of strange fire power.

Thus, the Ten Thousand Serpents Heart-Shattering Fire also suffered not-inconsiderable injury, emitting an instinctive wail of grief.

"I... have lost."

As the sword light in his eyes grew larger, Duanmu Long Que thoroughly recognized reality, his face suddenly turning ashen and desolate.

The instant his words fell.

The sword light grazed past, severing a few strands of hair.

But even so.

The vitality within Duanmu Long Que's body was also shattered considerably, and numerous white hairs appeared on his head.

One Sword, No Life; All Things Cease to Exist.

This is the strongest move of the Holy Spirit Slaughter Sword Art.

Using absolute death qi to shatter all vitality, it is incredibly domineering; with the amplification of Sword Intent, its power climbed several levels higher.

Therefore, even though Meng Zhangqing deliberately held back.

He still severely injured Duanmu Long Que!