Chapter 644
This sword was no longer Wu Ming's own power, but the power of the Heavenly Dao.
It could be said that once this sword is drawn,
although Wu Ming was only in the Divine Roaming Realm, it made even his own Land Immortal cultivation base feel terrified.
No wonder he was hailed as the undefeated myth.
This Wu Ming had infinite possibilities!
Unfortunately, this was a cheap gain for himself.
His own Heavenly Sword was even more powerful.
It was incomparably stronger than Wu Ming's, perhaps ten times over.
Facing this sword, Xiao Mochen couldn't help but smile.
Invincibility is a form of loneliness; reaching the pinnacle makes finding an opponent increasingly difficult.
Wu Ming's sword moved Xiao Mochen.
Without any hesitation, Xiao Mochen swung his sword.
His sword was also a Heavenly Sword.
However, unlike Wu Ming's borrowing of heavenly might, Xiao Mochen also infused his own will.
It could be said that Wu Ming's sword intent was transformed by heavenly might, with sword Qi soaring to the heavens.
The sky was filled with rolling thunderclouds, and the huge vortex seemed to swallow everything, as if a heavenly tribulation were about to descend.
And Xiao Mochen's sword intent was like the only dawn in chaos.
Opening the heavens and the earth, it seemed to shatter this tribulation that was swallowing everything!
Even in this strike of the Heavenly Sword,
Xiao Mochen vaguely began to touch the power of the Heavenly Dao, and his heart suddenly became clear.
It was as if a brand-new door had opened before him.
At this moment, the world seemed to stand still.
In Xiao Mochen's eyes, everything else paled in comparison; he became the only one in this world.
It seemed that all things in heaven and earth could be used by him.
Above heaven and below earth, I alone am honored!
"Hahaha, above heaven and below earth, I alone am honored."
"Wu Ming, if you are the heavens, then I shall break the heavens!"
Xiao Mochen laughed loudly.
The next moment, man and sword became one.
The two Heavenly Swords collided directly.
This was not just a duel of Heavenly Swords, but a duel of wills between Wu Ming and Xiao Mochen!
Violent energy waves swept outward in ripples.
For a time, the sun and moon lost their light, and the sky and earth darkened.
The Sword-Worshipping Villa was more than half destroyed by this move!
At the same time, a terrifying pressure emerged in the sky.
It seemed as if the entire world were being torn apart, turning blood-red.
Subsequently, mountains of swords appeared in the void, and there was even a sea of blood.
Everything appeared incredibly eerie!
"What, what is that?"
Zhong Ling was terrified.
What on earth had happened?
What had the battle between Xiao Mochen and Wu Ming brought about?
End of Chapter
