At this moment, the Mad Evil Martial Saint resembled a puppet on strings. Beneath his tattered robes, his body was covered in wounds, and immortal spiritual power rose from him in wisps of green smoke.
During the Immortal Domain Civilization's prosperous age, such a change in immortal spiritual power had been the unmistakable mark of a peak Immortal Venerable, equivalent to an Endless Sovereign burning their Omnipotent Soul. Yet now that the Immortal Domain Civilization had fallen, the dimensions of the Endless World could not accommodate immortal spiritual power. Burning it like this was tantamount to self-mutilation.
"One man, one sword. Whether it is the sword immortals of the Immortal Domain Civilization or the countless martial worlds great and small, the highest realm they pursue is the unity of man and sword. Like a wizard and a soul companion, it achieves the qualitative transformation of the truth profundity where one plus one is greater than two. Yet someone like you, with the sword commanding the man, can at most unleash seventy percent of this supreme profundity's power by force. Hehehehe."
Green and the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword conversed in low voices as though they had disregarded the medium of time and space.
"The Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation—seventy percent of its power is enough!"
Though the words came from the Mad Evil Martial Saint's mouth, they were undoubtedly the will of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword.
In an instant, the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword's boundless might burst forth from Vanta World, pointing from afar at Green, the First-generation Wizard King, at the edge of the sword formation. Before its sharp radiance even arrived, the Wizard Shield had already begun to twist. Seemingly excited by such a direct confrontation after so long, even the three eyes beneath Green's Face of Truth had turned bloodshot.
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