Chapter 647
Truly interesting!
Xiao Mochen stared at everything in the Sword Realm.
To him, everything here was so novel.
The only difference was that it was too lonely here.
However, at this moment, a strong sword intent suddenly struck, and countless sword mountains collapsed.
The sea of blood flowed backward, and the void shattered.
As Xiao Mochen's gaze swept across, he vaguely saw a huge and blurry figure.
This figure's skin was emerald green, and its whole body was covered in sword-shaped patterns.
It looked like both a god and a demon.
This is...?
The Demon Chief?
Xiao Mochen was slightly startled.
It was rumored that there were demons within the Sword Realm.
Had he encountered the Demon Chief as soon as he entered the Sword Realm?
Seeing the demon attacking, Xiao Mochen did not hesitate and casually swung a sword.
However, the next moment,
he felt something was wrong.
In this Sword Realm, his true Qi was dissipating in large quantities.
It seemed unable to merge with the spiritual energy of the Sword Realm.
Something is strange!
Xiao Mochen raised an eyebrow.
And almost at the same time, the demon had approached.
He saw it grab with its five fingers, and strands of sword Qi actually swept over directly.
This sword Qi tore through the void with infinite power.
And the demon was like a beast yet not a beast, like a human yet not a human.
It gave one an eerie feeling.
However, although surprised, Xiao Mochen did not stop.
True Qi could not be mobilized at will, but his physical strength was also invincible.
Facing the ghost's attack, Xiao Mochen instinctively unleashed the Tathagata Palm.
He slapped toward the ghost, directly shattering it.
However, in this Sword Realm, the ghost actually recovered again and then pounced toward Xiao Mochen once more.
Immortal and indestructible?
Xiao Mochen frowned.
This Sword Realm was too strange; his cultivation power would drain every time he used it.
And the opponent was immortal and indestructible; if this continued, he feared he would suffer heavy damage in the Sword Realm.
Worse still, terrifying ghost shadows rushed out from the blood river.
They whistled and wailed as they charged toward Xiao Mochen.
This is?
Sword intent?
Although Xiao Mochen had heard of the Sword Realm, he did not understand it.
Looking at the scene before him, even Xiao Mochen, with his extraordinary temperament, could not help but feel horrified.
All of you, get lost!
Xiao Mochen let out a loud shout.
Following his will, a golden dragon phantom roared out instantly, shattering these ghost shadows in an instant.
However, a moment later, these ghost shadows gathered again, only much slower.
Hmm?
Xiao Mochen had a vague realization.
These ghost shadows seemed to fear will?
Could it be that they were formed by the will of experts in the Sword Realm?
Xiao Mochen vaguely seemed to perceive the truth of the Sword Realm.
It gathered the will of many sword experts; those who were upright turned into sword mountains, and evil sword intent was twisted into sword seas.
These ghost shadows were all transformed by will; as long as the Sword Realm existed, the ghost shadows would not perish.
A wicked smile curled at the corner of Xiao Mochen's mouth.
He was thinking, if his conjecture was true!
Then, could his own will destroy these ghost shadows, or even swallow them to strengthen his own will?
Thinking of this, a thick killing intent radiated from Xiao Mochen.
A vast and mighty aura emanated, and countless figures appeared on him.
Armored cavalry, surging momentum!
It seemed as if it were going to crush these heavens and this earth.
An endless, desolate, and domineering aura tore through the heavens and earth, sweeping across the entire Sword Realm.
For a time, sword mountains collapsed, and sword rivers split.
End of Chapter
