Lion Shaobao

Ye Chen smiled faintly and did not pay it much mind. Although the other party's concealment technique was exceedingly superb, blending them with the seawater itself, they still could not escape the perception of his Soul Force. He had not made things difficult for them because this was the deep sea, the territory of sea beasts. If trouble could be avoided, it was best avoided.

"This sword strike is already sixty to seventy percent complete. It can be given a name."

Recalling the scene from earlier, Ye Chen muttered to himself, "Let it be called Mirror Flower Devastation!"

When this sword was swung, a mountain peak seemed to be reflected in a mirror before shattering apart, giving one an illusory feeling. Thus, the first two words, Mirror Flower, were highly fitting—both poetic and dreamlike. The latter two words, Devastation, pulled one back into a cruel atmosphere. However beautiful the mirror flower, there would come a time when it shattered. A sword had originally been made for slaughter, and sword moves had likewise been born for slaughter.

"Mirror Flower Devastation!"

"Mirror Flower Devastation!"

Ye Chen repeated it twice, then suddenly smiled. "Space Profundity has countless marvelous uses. This move is merely one application of Space Profundity. Next, I will create a second move, a third move, and Space Profundity sword arts will become one of my strongest sword arts."

The principle behind Mirror Flower Devastation was not difficult. Under the stimulation of Sword Qi, it spread out the power of space. Once the power of space locked onto the target, it suddenly condensed, freezing the opponent in place, then shattered both the opponent and the frozen space under the force of the Sword Qi.

The principle was not difficult, but putting it into practice was far from simple. First, one's Space