This time, even the immortals watching from outside the arena were so startled that they did not blink, afraid of missing a single twist in this battle! Of course, only Sword-Tasting Lord and I, being in the thick of it, could truly feel each other's hardships!
Sword-Tasting Lord had gone from being instantly slain by a single move of mine to finding a perfect way to break it at this very moment. Who knew what he had been through? Now, he seemed to have transformed into the walking Sword Realm, roaming through my Sword Realm, but how could he not also be suffering my world-creating, heaven-opening attacks?
Every step he took was wrapped in countless threads of rainbow-colored destiny. This place had already become a world like the Heaven of Proving the Dao. These threads inherently possessed the power to create heaven and earth; the slightest contact would destroy an entire network of meridians. Destruction, annihilation, and creation were its underlying principles, as well as the essence of the Creation Dao Art. Everything within this world would become the foundation from which I extracted the fortune of the Dao. Unless he could escape this place, the endless extraction of his Dao inheritance would inevitably injure him.
In other words, although Sword-Tasting Lord had transformed into the Sword Realm itself, if the Sword Realm had not become armor on his body to resist the power of the Sword Realm, he would probably have turned to dust in an instant, just as he had in our previous battle!
So here, the last one standing would be king!
Whoever could not withstand the energy here first would have their Sword Realm destroyed by the other's!
And throughout this process, I was not merely waiting. This Sword Realm was my very self, so I