"Hmph, Xiang Yang. You may be strong, but you are still only a Celestial Man and have yet to take that final step. Victory and defeat have not been decided. Let us go again."
With the depths of his martial arts seen through by Xiang Yang, Li Xian's expression changed once more. Cold severity brimmed with killing intent, while calmness carried determination. He raised his head, exhaled, and spoke.
Having said this, Li Xian held the Soaring Dragon Divine Sword level before his chest. With each rise and fall of his breath, an astonishing dragon's cry rang from the blade as pale white sword energy poured into it with a resonant clang.
The hand gripping the sword became strong once more. On his other hand, his index and middle fingers came together and slowly stroked the Soaring Dragon Divine Sword's blade, scraping open his fair skin. Blood flowed out, then was greedily swallowed by the Soaring Dragon Sword.
"Myriad Transformations, wishful heavenly craft; in the sword path, I alone reign supreme. Extinguish the firmament—receive my final sword, the Extinction Sword."
Li Xian's voice was like racing thunder, fierce as a lightning bolt. His deep sound waves echoed throughout Hanging Sky Cliff. Beyond his body, his protective qi and Soaring Dragon true qi fused into one, and his entire person seemed to become wholly one with the Soaring Dragon Sword. Through a blood-sacrifice technique, he temporarily entered the realm of man and sword as one.
Everyone within and outside Heaven's Punishment Platform held their breath, knowing that Li Xian had unleashed his ultimate move to settle victory and defeat with Xiang Yang.
Though the Myriad Transformations Wishful Art was formidable, it was obvious that Xiang Yang had suppressed Li Xian with absolute strength from beginning to end. Could he succeed? If