Then came the second strand, the third...
"Not good!" Lu Ming's expression changed drastically.
He could feel his indestructible Heaven-Burning Sword Intent being dismantled from within. The starlight that had seeped in seemed alive, weaving and penetrating through his sword intent, cutting his unified intent into scattered fragments.
What kind of power is this?! Lu Ming was horrified.
He had never encountered such a situation before. In past battles, even opponents with higher cultivation could only meet his Heaven-Burning Sword Intent head-on with greater force. No one had ever been able to dismantle his sword intent from within with such precision.
What terrifying attainments in the Sword Dao, and what minute control over power, would this require?
"Break."
Su Han softly uttered a single word.
"Crack—!"
A faint cracking sound rang out.
A tiny crack appeared on the surface of the flaming sword arc that pierced through heaven and earth.
Then, the crack spread like a spiderweb, instantly covering the entire sword arc.
"Boom—!"
At last, the sword arc shattered completely, turning into sparks that scattered through the air.
Lu Ming grunted and was sent flying backward. He flipped through the air three times before barely landing at the edge of the arena, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Su Han, meanwhile, staggered back seven steps. Each step left a deep footprint in the azure jade floor, and his face was pale as paper.
The Star Sealing Demon Seal on his chest trembled violently, faint cracks appearing across it.
The Demonic Seed seemed to have sensed the seal weakening and began to stir. A cold, sinister aura tried to seep out through the cracks.
Su Han forcibly suppressed his churning qi and blood and the discomfort in his chest. Supporting himself with his sword, he barely managed to