Ao Kong, Come Help Me!

The sky exploded like thunder. The flaming giant sword collided with the wind-baleful blade aura high above, and heaven and earth shuddered violently.

Flames and wind-baleful energy blasted outward like a nuclear explosion. The scorching impact of fire formed shockwaves hundreds of meters wide, and the whole world suddenly blazed bright, as though another sun had appeared.

Under the violent energy blast, the enormous flying sword instantly shrank and flew backward like a startled bird.

The sword seals in Fei Shu's hands were directly shattered, and the Primordial Spirit lodged within the sword also dispersed. His body was sent flying back a hundred meters before he regained his footing, then spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What a powerful blade technique!"

Fei Shu did not even bother wiping the blood from his mouth. Shock surged across his pale face. "It actually broke my Crimson Flame Sword Art!"

Fang Mo's single slash shattered the Crimson Flame Sword Art. Under the violent energy impact, he too was hurled backward, dissipating the force as he retreated a full hundred meters before stopping, his feet plowing a furrow through the ground.

Clang!

The Moon Soul Blade gave a mournful cry. Cracks rapidly spread across its body, and with another ringing cry, the Moon Soul Blade shattered into countless fragments that fell to the ground.

Only a hilt remained in Fang Mo's hand. A trace of helplessness flashed through his eyes. The Moon Soul Blade was passable for use in the Heavenly Human Realm, but his true essence, blood qi, and Primordial Spirit had long surpassed the strength that realm should possess.

After several fierce battles, the Moon Soul Blade could no longer withstand the strain and shattered beneath the overwhelming energy impact.

"It's time to get a good weapon!"

"The time has come!"

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