Sword Body Comprehension Talisman, straight to the eighth floor, another realm breakthrough

The blood-red sword light surrounding him shattered inch by inch under the relentless lashes. For the first time, a flicker of panic crossed his hollow eye sockets. Clearly, he had never expected his opponent's whip technique to suppress his swordsmanship so thoroughly.

Every strike of the silver whip brought a sharp crack of breaking bones. His seemingly indestructible body was driven back like a flimsy paper shell, his feet plowing several deep furrows through the ground.

The wandering remnants of souls nearby were swept up by the whip's gusts, letting out even more piercing screams, yet none dared approach the raging lashes.

After just a few breaths, the red-haired man let out a helpless cry of despair, and his indestructible divine body shattered on the spot.

"Ah! Impossible! My sword... how could it lose to such a worthless whip technique!"

"Ding! Acquisition successful. Congratulations on obtaining the fifth of the Five Realms of the Sword: Demon Spirit Sword Body."

"Ding! Divine Realm soul general slain. Experience +3 billion."

"So it's actually the fifth realm of sword intent. That's rare."

Yun Che checked the description of the fifth realm of the sword. Simply put, the sword body realm deeply fused one's sword intent with one's physique, turning the sword's body into an extension of one's will and achieving the transcendent state of unity between person and sword.

At its pinnacle, the sword moved with the heart. Wherever one's thoughts reached, sword energy could shatter the void and cleave the stars, while ordinary defenses were as flimsy as thin paper before it.

The Demon Spirit Sword Body was an aberration among such methods. It tempered the sword body with demonic qi and nourished sword intent with remnant souls. Though incomparably domineering, it could also easily erode the mind. The slightest