Though this elder of the Earth Demon lineage had not reached the realm of the Two Passes Divine Treasuries, he had still opened the Spiritual Divine Treasury. His martial spirit placed him among the era's super first-rate experts, yet Xiang Yang had plotted him to death in the shadows. If word spread, it would likely stir up another storm.
Xiang Yang had broken Demon Sword's Meteor Sword move with a technique of merging force and deflecting strength. Though impressive, it was not without trace. Yet his redirecting Meteor Sword's true force into the earth, then using his formidable cultivation to gather and knead it anew before striking the Great Eastern Extremity Mountain seventy miles away—that was as unfathomable as ghosts and gods, bearing the beginnings of creation-reaching power.
Demon Sword had not anticipated any of this. His eyes only grew brighter, like the great sun in the heavens. A mighty demonic swordmaster of his generation had actually produced a vast and righteous sword intent, truly an unexpected sight.
The next moment, Demon Sword extended both hands. His skin was as delicate and snowy white as that of a maiden of sixteen. His ten fingers were shaped like short swords of varying forms. With both hands spread wide, each finger shot forth a dazzling sword light, blinding the eye and snatching the soul.
This move was called White Sun Breaking Dawn. It should have been the opening sword move for Meteor Sword. Its sword light shone brilliantly, its glare sharp as needles. If it were followed by Meteor Sword's sword qi, dense as a sudden rainstorm, its power would surely surpass the two moves used separately. Even on its own, however, it remained a first-rate sword technique.
Especially since these ten beams of sword light did not merely stab at the