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Su Xin's Fifteen Swords of Life-Taking came slashing in, gleaming with the aura of death. Within the Sword Pavilion, a powerful sword intent soared into the sky, and the ringing of swords resounded in an instant.
This sword stirred heaven and earth—not because Su Xin was especially attuned to them, but because the sword intent of the Fifteen Swords of Life-Taking was simply too strong. It was so powerful that it could directly draw upon the force of death within the world, transforming it into a sword of annihilation!
Wherever the long sword passed, the endless void shattered and fell into silence. The scene was terrifying beyond measure.
Strictly speaking, Cen Weizhuang's Dao Sword should be called the Life-Death Dao Sword. Earth, wind, water, and fire turned into boundless forces of life and death that flowed through it. The sword it formed bore some resemblance to Su Xin's Fifteen Swords of Life-Taking, but it was nowhere near as pure.
Everyone present raised their brows, almost thinking they had seen wrong.
Although the two had yet to truly clash, the aura Su Xin displayed was not the least bit weaker than Cen Weizhuang's. Was this really the limit a Spirit Transformation Realm warrior could reach?
Boom!
A thunderous explosion rang out, but the two had not yet truly crossed swords. Rather, their sword intents had collided. In an instant, sword intent surged within several thousand zhang of them, tearing apart the world's energy—and even the mountain beneath their feet!
A blood-red sword wrapped in black mist thrust out from the explosive sword intent. In an instant, earth, wind, water, and fire were torn apart. All things fell silent, and not a