Sword Suppresses the World

Boom!

The ground beneath Chen Fei's feet shook violently, cracks spreading one after another.

Chen Fei held the Qian Yuan Sword and blocked the monster's pounce.

Talent Suppress Territory and Indestructible Body did not light up.

Clearly, the monster's full-force strike had not even pierced Chen Fei's defense in his normal state, and therefore had not even triggered his talents.

After breaking through in realm, the innate increase in combat strength was indeed more effective than any cultivation technique.

However, if one did not grasp cultivation techniques well enough, it would also be difficult to break through the barrier of a realm. The two complemented each other; it was impossible to give up either one.

Clang!

The Qian Yuan Sword rang softly, and the monster's body was instantly jolted away. Chen Fei stepped forward, countless arcs of lightning beginning to coil around him, while the Qian Yuan Sword at this moment seemed to have transformed into a bolt of thunder.

In the next instant, a purple flash swept past, and the monster's arms crossed before its body were split in two.

Not only its arms—even the monster's demonic body was likewise divided into two halves.

Zzzzt!

Lightning coiled madly around the monster, stopping the black mist from healing its wounds.

There was no need to use the Xuanyuan Sword. The power of thunder alone at this moment had already achieved the same effect as the Xuanyuan Sword back then.

The monster opened its mouth wide, its eyes fixed deathly on Chen Fei. There was no fear, no dread—only a bone-deep chill, as if it wished to turn into the Nine Nether and drag Chen Fei into the abyss.

Chen Fei raised his eyelids slightly. The Qian Yuan Sword turned, then thrust out, stabbing straight into the monster's skull.

Boom!

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