Sword Array

"Every movement and gesture carries one's own will. This must be the change that comes with approaching Sainthood..."

After Tao Yu raised his hand and shattered the great sun that had formed in midair with a strike of sword intent, he gained a much clearer understanding.

When Tianchengzi had activated the Zhu Xian Sword, Tao Yu had already felt how terrifying and domineering its sword intent was. No matter how powerful a Catastrophe-level attack might be, it melted before that sword intent like butter.

This wasn't a matter of sheer size or physical destruction. It was a qualitative transformation!

But his own Fist Intent Materialization had forcibly made up for that weakness!

And now, Tao Yu sensed something similar in his opponent's attacks—only this fellow's attacks were inferior to the Zhu Xian Sword Intent, and were instead being suppressed by Tao Yu!

"Besides will, the opponent's attacks also seem to have a 'favorable deviation,' but that ability isn't as strong as mine, either. It's being completely suppressed..."

Whoosh, whoosh~

Dozens of Formless Sword intents shot through the air, shattering the little man in the flask's defenses in an instant.

The sudden barrage overwhelmed the threshold of the defensive modules he had generated.

Scattered sword qi burst outward, leaving fine scratches across his seemingly flawless body.

Though the scratches appeared slight, they showed no sign of healing. On the contrary, their ragged edges kept spreading, as if trying to join all the disconnected marks together!

"Damn it! What is this?!"

As 'Truth' felt the seemingly insignificant yet terrifying sword intent corroding his body, his movements grew slower and slower.

And it wasn't only the sword intent that was injuring him.

Now that the strain had begun to take its toll, some negative illness that had been lying dormant and accumulating inside