Despite his severe injuries, the Thunder God immediately retreated, attempting to quickly heal his wounds.
Once it reaches its level, limb regeneration is naturally no problem, and even if the physical body is pulverized, it can quickly recover.
"It's useless."
Han Xuanji watched this scene coldly.
If the regenerative abilities of the Eternal Deity had not been completely restrained, the cultivators would not have been able to achieve such a great victory.
An ordinary Sword Dao Holy Lord might find it difficult to suppress the regenerative ability of Eternal Deity with his Sword Intent, but he is different.
He merged with the Sword Ancestor's words, and his Sword Intent possessed a special power. In addition, it was mixed with the True Intention of the Principle destruction and creation, which specifically countered this method of constantly regenerating by relying on the power of origin.
Sword light flashed, and Han Xuanji's sword light appeared from all directions, leaving no way to avoid it.
In just two breaths, the sword light flashed dozens of times, and the Thunder God's body was directly shredded into countless fragments by the Sword Intent.
The fragments tried to gather together, but were entangled by the remaining Sword Intent and could not be pieced back together.
"Spare me... please spare me."
After the opponent's body collapsed, Han Xuanji flicked his sword, instantly bringing a dark blue, egg-sized bead in front of him. Within the bead, one could vaguely sense the phantom of a thunder god begging for mercy.
"Don't kill me! Kill me, and the great 'Candle' will unleash its wrath upon you!"
Han Xuanji flipped her hand and grabbed the bead, ignoring his pleas and threats.
For safety's sake, he directly sealed it in his sea of consciousness and used his Sword Intent to seal the opponent's power. As long as this Sword Intent suppressed it, the opponent would never be able to recover and could only obediently become a prisoner.
All of this, which seems to have happened a lot, actually happened in the blink of an eye.
From the moment Han Xuanji made his move to the moment the Thunder God was sealed, only a few breaths passed.
The cultivators on the city wall were all dumbfounded.
The two elders of the Sacred Court immediately felt as if they had misread something.
Am I such a great and Eternal Deity?
Especially since they were just advising Han Xuanji to retreat, and in the blink of an eye, an Eternal Deity at the Saint Holy Lord level was wiped out.
Elder Chen muttered to himself from the side:
"Good heavens, with Young Venerable's strength, no wonder he doesn't want to leave."
He rubbed his eyes several times to make sure he wasn't seeing things, then gasped and was speechless.
Li Taiqing, Yun Wuji, and their disciples erupted in a deafening cheer.
"Master is mighty!"
Lu Fan shouted at the top of his lungs, and after he finished, he didn't forget to lean towards Mo Chenxiao with a look of wanting credit on his face:
"Grandmaster, you see! I told you so! When has Master ever fought a battle he wasn't confident of winning? This Thunder God was so arrogant just now, but he didn't even last a few breaths against Master!"
Yun Wuji nodded in agreement, his tone full of admiration:
"Master's mastery of Sword Dao is exactly what we all aspire to."
"Mmm."
Mo Chenxiao stroked his chin, a smile on his face, but a strange feeling lingered in his heart.
He was just worried that Han Xuanji was bluffing, but it turned out that there was no need for bluffing at all.
Han Xuanji is genuinely strong.
While I was genuinely happy, I was also genuinely heartbroken.
Because Mo Chenxiao suddenly thought of a question:
This means that it seems that he, as the master, is now truly no match for his disciple.
Danger!
He secretly pondered whether he should hurry up and cultivate, otherwise he would be embarrassed to say that he was Han Xuanji's master when he went out in the future.
The Eternal Deity were in complete chaos.
The remaining four Saint Holy Lord- level deities watched helplessly as the Thunder God was sealed by Han Xuanji, and for a moment they felt a chill run down their spines.
They were just laughing at the Thunder God for rushing to take the lead, but now none of them could laugh anymore.
The snow-white giant wolf instinctively took a half step back, its sharp claws digging several deep furrows in the ground, and a low growl came from its throat.
The giant bird-like deity flapped its wings twice, nearly losing its footing, and muttered to itself:
"How is this possible... How is this possible..."
At this moment, the remaining few Saint Holy Lord- level Eternal Deity were completely panicked.
They launched the beast tide in hopes of profiting from it, but they had no intention of risking their lives.
In an instant, four pairs of eyes turned to Zi, the meaning of which was clear:
Weren't you putting on quite a show just now?
What do we do now?
Zi was also somewhat shaken at this point.
He stared at Han Xuanji, the eerie green light in his vertical pupils flickering uncertainly.
The power that Han Xuanji just displayed, in terms of sheer offensiveness, seemed to be in no way inferior to his.
What alarmed him even more was that Han Xuanji's Sword Intent that had suppressed regeneration was clearly aimed at the weakness of the Eternal Deity.
This kid came prepared; he's probably studied their Eternal Clan!
"Not good..."
Zi's nerves tightened even more; he felt like he had truly fallen into a trap.
He quickly calculated that Han Xuanji's sudden attack meant she definitely had more cards up her sleeve.
Although he didn't know why Han Xuanji was so strong, he didn't want to gamble with his life.
But it would be too embarrassing to just leave like that.
"He probably used some Secret Method to temporarily reach the Holy Lord Realm; he's just putting on an act."
Zi quickly spoke, trying to convince the other Eternal Deity of his story.
Before these chaotic Eternal Deity could make any other moves, Han Xuanji had already taken the initiative.
With a flick of his wrist, nine divine swords flew out simultaneously, arranging themselves in a mysterious formation in the air. The sword lights intertwined, forming a massive sword array.
Within the area covered by the sword formation, space is completely locked, and any escape techniques or teleportation methods are sealed off.
At this time, the theory of canthus was quickly broken.
"Is this what you call putting on airs?"
"I feel like he doesn't want us to leave at all!"
"What to do?"
The several Eternal Deity had completely lost their will to fight; frankly, it wasn't worth risking their lives for something like this.
Moreover, they are naturally powerful and basically act on their own whims. Faced with this desperate situation, they were thrown into chaos and completely lacked the battle experience of cultivators who had been through countless battles.
Han Xuanji couldn't help but find the chaotic situation amusing.
It seems he was too cautious; no wonder the Eternal Deity was so easily defeated by the forces of cultivators.
Judging by a small example, even the Eternal Deity standing at the top of the Eternal Continent probably aren't very bright.
After all, they are born with an almost eternal lifespan and immense power. They don't usually use their brains when doing things. Even though they are intelligent beings with considerable intelligence, they mostly don't think things through and act based on their preferences.
This is consistent with the information he learned from the classics: he pursues his nature, has no concept of good or evil, is extremely powerful, but is not difficult to deal with.
"Since you're already here, don't be in such a hurry to leave."
Han Xuanji would naturally not let these Eternal Deity go.
With the Unfettered Ultra Instinct Technique pushed to its limit, Han Xuanji's figure transformed into a silver lightning bolt, instantly appearing beside the Scaled Armor God and slashing down with his sword.
The scaled deity didn't even have time to react before its head flew off. Its core essence was sealed by the Sword Intent, making it no different from being dead.
Zi's eyelids twitched as he watched, once again experiencing Han Xuanji's ruthlessness:
"So powerful, yet he's always been pretending..."
How insidious!
Zi, who was described as cunning by the Eternal Deity, deeply felt that he was like a child in front of Han Xuanji.