Chapter 567

The Righteous Path has always been far stronger than the Demonic Path!

After all, they occupied so many resources; how could they possibly be weak!

"Now that the shackles are broken, I invite all of you to join me in supreme bliss."

The red-haired Hui Kong pressed his palms together; though his face remained serene, his eyes were filled with coldness.

"The Buddha says: Return to the West."

The black-haired Hui Ming grinned.

His face twisted into a grotesque grimace.

"Damn it!"

The faces of all the Demonic Path cultivators changed drastically.

Everything was part of the plan; why did it end up like this!

The Righteous Path prodigies were already strong and numerous, while our side had not even thirty people.

If Lord Sikong could free himself...

... he could deal with these Righteous Path prodigies.

But now, Lord Sikong is likely like a mud Bodhisattva crossing a river, unable to save himself.

A great terror awaits him.

"Run!"

Without the slightest hesitation, all the Demonic Path prodigies instantly scattered like birds and beasts.

Only by doing so now is there a chance of survival.

After all, only half a day remains before the Barbarian Sea closes.

"Where do you think you're going!"

All the Righteous Path prodigies gave chase.

They were almost wiped out in one go by the Demonic Path!

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How can this grudge go unavenged?

They were quickly intercepted one by one, and combat erupted!

In mid-air.

Meng Zhangqing looked at the Chixiao in his hand.

After that sword strike just now, Chixiao seemed greatly satisfied; the blade vibrated constantly, surrounded by numerous sword qi, and vaguely took on a human shape?

Chixiao possesses spiritual awareness.

Nourished by sword intent over a long period, its spiritual awareness can continuously improve.

Becoming a true Sword Spirit.

And the True Domain of the Sword Dao is a power even higher than sword intent.

Perhaps Chixiao is about to undergo a transformation.

At the same time.

Whether spirit or body, both felt a sensation of severe depletion.

Just as stated before.

The True Domain of the Martial Dao is a power that only those at the Marquis-Sealing Realm can condense and use with ease.

The Life and Death Realm is still too much of a stretch.

Therefore, he could only activate Sword Twenty-Five once.

Using it again would be too much to bear.

But there is no need to use it again.

The Martial Prohibition Great Array has been broken; the Demonic Path no longer poses a threat.

And the three Perfect True Meanings are enough for him to handle the coming battles.

Thinking this.

Meng Zhangqing withdrew his gaze.

He looked toward Lord Sikong not far away.

This fellow will be the final piece of his undefeated will!

"I remember when I left, my Master repeatedly warned me to be careful of you."

Lord Sikong's expression gradually returned to normal.

"Oh?"

"I am merely the Champion of the Southern Region; how could I warrant such attention from your sect's high elders?"

Meng Zhangqing smiled slightly.

As the Number One Sect of the Demonic Path, the Minghuang Sect's strength is beyond doubt.

A power second only to the Holy Lands.

No matter how you look at it, I am just a junior who has not fully grown; those people hold high positions and are busy with myriad affairs; how could they have so much energy to focus on me?

"My Master divined for you; the hexagram was void, meaning you are not within the fixed destiny."

"Now it seems, your strength indeed transcends common reason."

Lord Sikong said.

"Divination, is it?"

Meng Zhangqing raised an eyebrow slightly.

In the Cultivation World, there exists a group of people skilled in uncovering heavenly patterns and fate; though not always entirely correct, most of their predictions are fairly accurate.

"Though you've condensed a Martial Dao True Domain, with your Life and Death Realm cultivation base, it's unlikely you can unleash the second sword."

Sikong Wuque ceased idle talk, drew a deep breath, and in his eyes emerged battle intent: "Without True Domain power, I still… have a chance."

"Good."

A smile appeared on Meng Zhangqing's face.

He feared Sikong Wuque would turn and flee—the Unconquered Will requires constant defeat of opponents, shattering their morale and absorbing it as one's own.

If one doesn't even fight,

then it's meaningless.

"Come."

Meng Zhangqing held his sword in his right hand.

Behind him stood the Sky-Piercing Sword Intent!

All palm intent and fist intent merged into it.

His aura surged!

It made Sikong Wuque's eyelid twitch; the confidence he'd just mustered began to weaken.

"Fight!"

Sikong Wuque shook his head fiercely, dispelling distracting thoughts.

His entire mind entered a state of empty clarity!

Two True Intentions emerged behind him!

One was full ten-tenths fist intent, the other eight-tenths spear intent!

"Minghuang Bloodline!"

With a low roar, black patterns surged across Sikong Wuque's skin—mysterious and powerful.

And his original eight-tenths spear intent rose to ten-tenths.

"Bloodline power, huh."

Meng Zhangqing was startled.

He immediately activated his Insight Eye.

Basic Information:

【Name: Sikong Wuque】

【Race: Human】

【Cultivation Base: Life and Death Realm, Ninth Layer】