"Phantom Sword Heaven—illusory as a dream, a sword sealing the heavens. It truly lives up to its name. Once this Phantom Sword Heaven appeared, what use were my countless sword techniques against it?" Li Qingfeng's voice drifted into my ears. Clearly, the Sword God had been struck hard—not just a little. To a swordsman, Phantom Sword Heaven was practically cheating.
Yet everyone who thought this sword was enough to make one a god had no idea how inappropriate it was for Li Guxian to use it here. Even a body in the Chaos Realm would be infected by the aura here. This was the chaos energy of a higher plane; once even a little of it clung to one, a Heavenly Dao Realm Dao-body would be done for. Given enough time, even a void-body would slowly be assimilated by it, ultimately merging into this plane just like the void spirits here.
Even a Chaos Realm expert could still move and fight unhindered for a short time after isolating the infective aura. But over a long period, they would ultimately have to abandon their Dao-body. As long as they remained here, their magic power would constantly drain away. After all, isolating themselves with spells inevitably caused magic power to leak away. Once they ran dry, the gangrene would crystallize their bodies, until they themselves became completely crystallized.
Phantom Sword Heaven was released from the aura of Phantom Sword Heaven hidden within the body, then skipped the process of gathering a sword realm and directly used Sword Song. That was why it could surpass any Sword Song in the world. But after it was released, it still had to be retrieved. Once that aura was infected by the aura here, retrieving it would become extremely troublesome. No one could isolate the infected