"Life and Death!"
"Reincarnation!"
"Eternity!"
Qin Hao ignored Yan Xing's sneer. Instead, he swung the Treasure Sword in his hand down toward Yan Xing with unparalleled speed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Sword radiance streaked through the air, vast sword qi gathering within it to form three enormous blades of light that shot straight toward Yan Xing.
"You..."
Yan Xing was both shocked and furious. He had never expected Qin Hao to remain so hell-bent on killing him, but he dared not show the slightest carelessness against these Three Swords.
What a joke. Even when he had unleashed his trump card, the Soul-Chasing Saber Art, he had failed to withstand Qin Hao's Three Swords. Their tremendous power was plain to see.
A trace of apprehension flashed through Yan Xing's eyes, but he did not hesitate. With a bang, his body swelled, then dispersed and merged into the Blood Cloud Mist Sea.
Pfft!
Shhk!
Boom! Boom!
The next instant, Qin Hao's three dazzling blades of sword radiance slammed into the Blood Cloud Mist Sea. Three deeply muffled sounds rang out as the Blood Cloud Mist Sea was abruptly cleaved apart again.
This time, it split into five sections.
Perhaps because Yan Xing had not tried to block them, Qin Hao's Three Swords struck with their full power, without the slightest reduction. As they landed, a considerable amount of mist within the Blood Cloud Mist Sea dissipated.
However...
Compared to the entire Blood Cloud Mist Sea, the portion that had dissipated was far too small.
Whoooosh!
Almost immediately after Qin Hao's Three Swords landed, the severed sections of the Blood Cloud Mist Sea began converging again. They closed together faster and faster, and an instant later, the sea had returned completely to its original state.
Whoosh!
Yan Xing reappeared above the Blood Cloud Mist