"Demonic Flow Sword!"
With his longsword held upright, Wind Scar split into two in an instant. A black-clad swordsman identical to him appeared, along with an identical sword in his hand.
The two identical figures—one composed and cool, the other wild and mad—were Wind Scar's strongest state: Demonic Flow Sword, Wind Scar!
"Sword, Demon Flame!"
After Demonic Flow Sword appeared, he raised his sword high. His unparalleled cultivation erupted, and demonic flames surged from the blade. The entire sky warped slightly under his influence as the temperature within the space continued to rise. The next moment, he slashed downward. World-destroying flames descended like a demon's wrath, containing nothing but pure power and destruction.
The demonic flames collided with countless Treasure Tools. In an instant, their might shook the heavens, and the shockwaves swept endlessly in every direction. Flames and Treasure Tools fell like meteors, while the earth trembled ceaselessly amid thunderous explosions.
The Three Xiantian stood upon the ground, immovable as mountains. Jianzi Xianji lightly waved his floating dust whisk, and pure Daoist true essence emerged, forming an array that enveloped them. Neither the falling demonic flames nor the Treasure Tools could break through it.
In the sky, taking advantage of Demonic Flow Sword's slash, Wind Scar suddenly moved. Riding the wind, he launched another killing move at Gilgamesh.
"Wind's End, Fading Scar, Sword Alone!"
A sword light like a dying candle appeared, tearing through space. By the time it was noticed, it was already before him.
Gilgamesh's pupils contracted. He tried to evade in another direction, only to find that he could not possibly outrun his opponent. The Gate of Babylon immediately opened, and a chain shot forth in an instant.
Heavenly Chain!
The chain coiled toward him, but Wind Scar remained extraordinarily calm. Even under such circumstances, he