Watching the cultivator on the opposite side plummet like a stone, with no one else jumping out around him, Yu Ci let out a breath. This person possessed decent cultivation yet was a lone wanderer, saving him a lot of trouble. Then he went back to looking at the sword in his hand, which swayed slightly, its light flowing as if it possessed vitality.
Yu Ci felt somewhat dazed, simply because the operation of sword intent within it was rather peculiar. A sword that ended lives, striking down even a mid-stage Return to Elixir cultivator—the momentum of the sword was unprecedented, yet the feeling was utterly inexplicable. Simply put, after that single sword strike, he lacked the exhilaration of slaying a formidable enemy.
After a moment of thought, he made a sensible decision and asked aloud, "How was that sword strike?"
The other party responded simply, "Impure sword intent."
"Uh, please enlighten me."
"You are a junior and you felt it too. Why didn't you use your brain to think more about it?"
Yu Ci twitched the corners of his mouth. "There was no time..."
What a truly wonderful reason! As soon as those words came out, the other party was also startled for a moment, then said, "Your sword intent follows the path of atomization. Why drag in snake's feet by mixing in the True Dragon Form Qi, making it neither fish nor fowl?"
"Is that so?"
"I don't know how you managed to integrate the True Dragon Form Qi, but to refine such bloodline divine abilities, one cannot be ignorant of the dragon's nature. The dragon's nature: first, greed. It consumes qi to attain longevity, mobilizing the vital qi of all eight directions to serve a single body, knowing no bounds. Second, resilience. Its bodily resistance is peerless