Sword Intent was something that had never truly existed, but today, they had genuinely felt it.
And the moment they felt it, they knew: this was Sword Intent! Supreme Sword Intent!
Whoever wielded this sword could sweep away everything.
Mo Qiong's scalp prickled. Within three zhang, this Sword God would kill gods if gods blocked his way, and kill Buddhas if Buddhas blocked his way!
For a moment, he didn't dare act rashly. He even wanted to retreat.
It wasn't just him. Everyone felt that this sword could break any technique. Before them seemed to stand a supreme Sword Emperor of an age. If he truly wanted to kill, any struggle would be meaningless.
"This is Mental Deterrence. Don't be afraid. Our will can overcome it!" Master Gou said gravely.
After everyone appeared, their fighting spirit was thoroughly crushed, and they couldn't help but retreat rapidly. Only Master Gou's fighting spirit remained high, without the slightest trace of fear.
"How do we overcome it?" Mo Qiong asked through clenched teeth.
Master Gou calmly said, "Does it feel as if touching this sword aura means instant death? Its sharpness is unstoppable, its sturdiness indestructible, and it ignores every technique. It's the ultimate path of having no technique."
"Yes! It can break any means of attack..." Mo Qiong said.
"Then don't be afraid of death!" Master Gou took one step forward, then three more in succession. Finally, he charged straight at Jiang Cheng.
A club member's will was forged through training, but it could sometimes be utterly useless against a Contained Object. If they were destined to fall for a move, they still fell for it.
What mattered most was adaptability. For example, when Adams encountered a situation that would certainly twist one of his personalities, he protected his original self by