Feilian's entire physique surged like a tide crashing with thunderous booms, and a gigantic Dharma Body Golden Form appeared behind him.
The Dharma Body Golden Form held a flying sword.
Under his control, it slashed out, carrying an earthshaking air of dominance.
Sword Qi over a thousand feet long condensed into an inky pillar and swept down at an angle.
Gu Xizhou darted forward and punched at the Sword Qi.
"Boom!!"
His fist's momentum was like a massive mountain blocking this river of Sword Qi.
Feilian abruptly shifted his Sword Intent.
His Sword Force traced a huge arc through the air, strands upon strands of Sword Qi.
They transformed into a thin white curtain of light, with a tremendous crash that rolled on without end.
"Well met!"
Gu Xizhou laughed loudly and brought his left hand down in a fierce chop like a mountain.
An invisible "force" erupted.
Several Great Demons among them unleashed their Life-bound Magic Treasures at Gu Xizhou.
But smashing them against Gu Xizhou was nothing but a waste.
Calling a Ninth Realm Martial Warrior impervious to all arts was something of an exaggeration.
Yet it was not far from the truth.
Probably only Cultivators of the same realm, or Sword Cultivators with their supreme offensive power, could pose any threat to him.
This Ninth Realm Martial Warrior gave Feilian no end of headaches.
With the Sword Formation in hand, he would not have feared him.
But in a one-on-one fight to the death, Feilian could guarantee that he would be absolutely no match for his opponent within the Nine Provinces.
Even outside Demon-Suppressing Pass, with the advantages of time and terrain bolstering him.
The outcome would probably still have been uncertain, let alone now.
Jumeng clearly was not dead, yet had failed to stop Qingfeng and