Su Hao was utterly unaware that his fleshly body was about to be reduced to ashes, and even his Primordial Spirit was on the verge of being melted away completely.
The Seven Character Incantations circled around him, yet they could not exert the slightest effect.
The World Annihilation Sword and the Profound Yellow Sword floated at his side.
The two swords trembled faintly, repeatedly attempting to cut down the karmic fire.
Yet without exception, they could not touch the karmic fire, much less extinguish the ever more vigorous flames.
Slaughter, greed, delusion... all manner of evil thoughts surged like a tidal wave, dragging Su Hao's consciousness down into the Nine Netherworlds.
Just as his consciousness was about to fall completely, threads of coolness seeped soundlessly through everything, spreading from his consciousness to his Primordial Spirit.
Su Hao's consciousness jolted violently. He barely regained some clarity and broke free from the evil thoughts by a fraction.
"Willpower?"
Su Hao sensed those crystalline, cool, miraculous powers.
They were the eight million strands of willpower that had merged into his body that day, only to vanish without a trace.
Compared to the countless billions of living beings, eight million strands of willpower were nothing.
Yet like sweet rain after a long drought, the eight million strands of willpower awakened Su Hao in an instant, then were completely exhausted.
In that fleeting instant of clarity, Su Hao abruptly realized the predicament he was in.
"How could I be dragged to my death by such trifling evil thoughts? I will not stop here. My Sword Heart is eternal!"
Su Hao murmured softly.
He recited neither Daoist scriptures nor Buddhist sutras. At this moment, his mind held only the countless mysteries of the sword path, such as the God Annihilation Sword Extinguishes Great Curse of the