The Sword Demon's master, Li Taigan, had indeed stolen a copy of the Heavenly Secrets Dao Canon that had drifted from the Ancient Immortal Realm into the Human God Realm. Ever since he had devoted himself to inheriting the Heavenly Secrets Sword Dao, he had thoroughly studied this immortal text, nurtured his own sword intent, and then passed on to me a swordsmanship stripped of its dross.??
From this, I had developed my own unique sword art, and after enduring hundreds and thousands of battles, I had also formed my own unique Sword Qi! Thus, the surging Sword Qi unleashed by my Sword Force of Time and Space burst forth from every inch of my body in an instant, like a volcano erupting, revealing the savage nature of a demon god!
Yet the sword song from my lips was as leisurely as a divine hymn, constantly circling through heaven and earth. This was the true interpretation of the Withering and Flourishing Swords: one withered and one flourished, one bright and one dark, one yin and one yang. When this sword art was unleashed, it brought change to time and space. It was also the sword art born from my fusion of ten different Dao traditions!
Baili Zhi's eyes revealed astonishment. However, there were too many sword arts in this world that were flashy but impractical, so he paid it no heed. He continued gathering his immense Sword Qi, and soon, within a radius of ten li, snowing Sword Qi was everywhere. These snowflakes carried Sword Qi, and they fell faster and faster. The sword he held high suddenly spun, rapidly changing shape as it buzzed above his head. "A lone sword lifts the heavens, emerging from the layered clouds; it bears frost's hues down upon the abyssal hosts! How many