In the starry sky, a strange spectacle appeared.
A dazzling Blazing Sun bore down from above on a Blood Dao Order Divine Saber formed from a mountain of corpses and a lake of blood and bones. It crashed down, scattering countless blazing lights amid brilliant starlight. The radiance swallowed everything, and the cosmic sky shone bright for an instant.
When all the light had faded,
a blood saber condensed from Order Force and a Blue-Gold Flying Sword could be seen battling furiously in the starry sky. The ceaseless clang of blade against sword sent visible ripples of sound tearing across the stars. Cracks in space appeared, then shattered again and again.
By then, the hazy world surrounding the Blue-Gold Flying Sword had grown a little clearer.
The effect was terrifying. The Blood-Transformation Order Divine Saber was plainly more powerful. Each swing could cleave a river of stars, and its boundless Order Force gave it an overwhelming advantage in raw strength. It should have been able to crush its opponent without a second thought.
But whenever the Blood-Transformation Order Divine Saber actually met the Blue-Gold Flying Sword, the flying sword chopped, tapped, swept, or thrust. Every strike seemed effortless, each one driving its opponent back with ease.
Swordsmanship at this level had taken on the beauty of art.
Clang!
Clang, clang, clang...
The Blood-Transformation Order Divine Saber's blade, powerful enough to shatter an asteroid belt, clashed with the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword. It was like a mountain-uprooting giant, mighty enough to tower over the world, fighting a slight swordsman to the death. One blow from the giant should have reduced him to pulp.
Yet when blade and sword collided, seven-tenths of that strength was diverted away.
Could the remaining three-tenths reach the opponent?
No!
Those remaining three-tenths were guided into the