Extreme Sword Heavenly Lord was a female Sword Immortal dressed in plain white robes, with a head of smooth black hair.
By the time cultivators reached Spirit Transformation, none of them were ugly. Extreme Sword Heavenly Lord was no exception; she was a beauty with features as lovely as a painting.
Yet her bearing was quite distinctive: cool and refined, with a sharp edge between her brows. Her dark eyes held no light, only an unwavering focus on the Sword Dao.
She had only one sword, but she held her own against Shen Zhou's three. She nimbly dodged every sword move, then counterattacked with the snow-white longsword in her hand.
For a time, Sword Qi crisscrossed through space, slicing one nearby star after another in half.
As the two Spirit Transformation Sword Cultivators darted and weaved through the fight, they crossed countless miles, throwing the surrounding stretch of space into utter chaos.
If An Xingran and the others hadn't taken the initiative to follow the two Sword Immortals, Su Yuan figured that he would have lost sight of them in the blink of an eye.
However, the battle didn't last long.
They traded blows at breakneck speed, and in less than a minute, they had tested each other's capabilities.
Then they unleashed their strongest sword moves.
Sword Cultivators embodied the ultimate in offense. Victory or defeat came down to a single strike. After that strike, victory was victory, and defeat was defeat.
As Evil Slaying Sword Master Shen Zhou formed a Sword Finger, his three Pain Swords fused into one.
This strike combined the three Spirit Transformation inheritances of Evil Slaying Sword Sect and contained the pinnacle of his Sword Dao. It came crashing down with tremendous force.
Yet the strike's display was surprisingly subdued. Shen Zhou must have compressed