The instant Chen Mobai's words fell, the Primordial Yang Sword Art had already been driven to its peak. The sword edge hovered in the air, trembling lightly, and 108,000 Sword Qis shot into the sky like a rain of meteors and fire, slashing toward Su Wen's Heavenly Demon Aspect.
"Sacred Virtue Great Dao! How is that possible..."
Su Wen was both shocked and furious, unable to believe it. But at this moment, he could only unleash his Heart Demon Great Art. Amid the roars of the Three-Headed Six-Armed Heavenly Demon Aspect, demonic fire filled the sky, and boundless yin lightning surged and poured wildly toward the earth, clashing with the Primordial Yang Sword Art.
However, something that filled Su Wen with terror happened.
His Demonic Art and Secret Methods, which had reached the summit of perfection, melted away inch by inch the instant they clashed with the Primordial Yang Sword Qi, like spring snow meeting the sun.
Although he had long heard that the Sacred Virtue Great Dao restrained the various divine abilities of the Demon Path, because Thousand Autumn Saint had ascended tens of thousands of years ago, a Rising Star of the Demon Path like him had never personally experienced the might of the Sacred Virtue Great Dao.
So just now, Su Wen had harbored a fluke in his heart, thinking Chen Mobai might possess some Sacred Virtue-related Postnatal Great Dao, or perhaps even an Illusionary Great Dao used to make falsehood look real.
Yet the scene the moment they exchanged blows shattered all of Su Wen's illusions.
Why could he control Innate Sacred Virtue?
In his horror, Su Wen no longer had time to ponder this deeply, because the Primordial Yang Sword had already broken through all his Secret Methods and cut into the Heavenly Demon Aspect