The purple sword was mixed with Li Poxiao's scarlet blood and the golden-red radiance of his Dawn Golden Body, making me let out a cold laugh. But this was still extremely dangerous. I couldn't press the advantage and pursue him, because in terms of strength, Li Poxiao and I were still evenly matched, not completely overwhelming one another. The advantage the Champion's Belt gave me wasn't absolute suppression, either, but merely eighteen stable channels for output.
After the Falling Sword Stance, my Falling Sword Step activated in an instant. Like a bird soaring into the heavens, I immediately withdrew from Li Poxiao's position. Sure enough, Tianhe rushed to Li Poxiao's aid at once. If I had hesitated even slightly just now, that existence at the Dao-Proving Transformation Realm would have had a chance to attack me!
I had personally experienced how formidable the Dao-Proving Transformation Realm was. Although they could not reach the level of the Patriarch of the Nine Heavens Falling Sword, they still belonged to the same lineage as the Three Pure Ones, and had cultivated all three great Dao arts to their peaks. One casual blow from them could kill someone without them even knowing how they had died. After all, whether it was the Transformation Dao Art, the Origin Returning Art, or the Spirit-Nurturing Art, each concealed its own unique extensions after being cast. Dongfang Buwang had once been tyrannical enough to sweep across the Ancient God Realm with a variant of the Origin Returning Art. The immortals here were not unusual existences, but the formidable power that came from returning to simplicity was sometimes even more exasperating.
"Senior Tianhe, please make sure to stay on Xia Yitian's heels and close in on him! Don't give him another chance to release Illusory Sword Heaven!" Li Poxiao