Whoosh!
The saber light flashed abruptly, and ten thousand ghosts wailed. The Ghosthowl Demon Saber transformed into a streak of black light that cleaved open heaven and earth, shooting straight toward Shen Luo.
Shen Luo knew that there was no way he could evade this strike. With a wave of his hand, the Heaven-Turning Seal became a stream of light and flew toward the saber glow.
The instant the two collided, the Heaven-Turning Seal was sliced apart like a block of tofu, splitting into two halves.
Demon Blade Ghost Howl did not stop. Its saber light merely slowed slightly before continuing its unstoppable, straight thrust.
Shen Luo had already set down the Minghong Battle Saber. Gripping the Xuanyuan Divine Sword with both hands, he pushed the Yellow Emperor Inner Canon to its utmost limit. Magic power surged through his Dantian like a rushing river and poured into the divine sword.
"Demon-Breaking."
Shen Luo let out a thunderous roar and brought his sword down in a sweeping vertical slash.
Another rift opened between heaven and earth. A ray of light like dawn seemed to tear open the curtain of night, bringing brightness to the surrounding world while ripping all darkness apart.
The saber light and sword light collided head-on, erupting in a deafening blast that seemed to shatter heaven and split earth.
"No..."
Victory and defeat were finally decided. Only Lu Xiu's unwilling howl remained, echoing through heaven and earth.
Shen Luo braced himself on his sword, gasping violently. It felt as though all the magic power in his body had been drained away, while needle-like pain pierced his internal organs, knotting his brows tightly.
Even though he was already a Late Taiyi Realm cultivator, fighting three Taiyi cultivators alone had still taken a severe toll on him.
Youxiong Kun had