He had brought three cultivation methods to the tenth level.
That gave Qin Shujian a clear advantage over others at the martial entry limit.
His reserves.
With three cultivation methods building upon one another, his reserves had become extraordinarily deep.
Even when unleashing his strongest attacks, he did not have to worry about exhausting himself in a short time.
The net of saber strikes converged.
Every thread was a lingering saber mark.
Every saber mark was a strike Qin Shujian had delivered with all his strength.
As the saber net enveloped him, the Undying Evil Lord sat upon the Bone Throne and raised a pitch-black oval barrier to block it entirely.
But—
When the saber net descended.
It instantly transformed into a sky full of saber light, slamming into the pitch-black oval barrier.
Bang!
The pitch-black oval barrier shattered.
Immediately afterward.
The dense barrage of saber light struck the Bone Throne and the Undying Evil Lord.
Qin Shujian watched the Bone Throne disappear completely within the saber light, but he did not relax in the slightest.
Because.
As an ancient evil fiend, the Undying Evil Lord could not possibly die so easily.
More importantly.
He had received no system notification.
Qin Shujian had not forgotten that killing or sealing an evil fiend earned a reward from heaven and earth.
With no unusual phenomena appearing, it hardly looked like he had succeeded.
Though these were only guesses.
Better safe than sorry. Qin Shujian dared not let his guard down.
Just as the saber light was about to fade.
He sprang into the air, gripped Thousand Mountain Blood with both hands, and slashed down fiercely. Its blade, coated in true qi, plunged straight into the mass of saber light.
In an instant!
The saber light scattered.
A withered hand seized the blade,