"Please!"
The moment Logo finished speaking, Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords unleashed his full power.
Facing this Lord of Great Yi had only cultivated for a thousand years, he showed no mercy whatsoever; anyone could see Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords valued this opponent.
Clang!
The sounds of countless swords rang out simultaneously, clanging and striking each other.
Within the Great Void, countless flying swords materialized, forming a vast river of swords stretching as far as the eye could see.
The river of sword energy roared like a dragon, shaking the Great Void. The Great Dao of the Sword also descended, empowering the Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, causing the Dao mark between his brows to radiate boundless sword light, dazzling and brilliant.
Splash!
The Sword River meandered and rushed toward the divine tree that stood in the center of the Great Void.
Even before they got close, the overflowing sword energy tore through the Great Void, leaving streaks of sword light.
Logo narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand gently, and the space behind him cracked open, turning into Black Hole.
From within this Black Hole, numerous cyan-gold branches emerged, each one exuding an aura of indestructibility.
Then, all the branches merged together and transformed into a giant wooden sword.
This scene caused an uproar among the many powerful figures watching the battle.
"Turning wood into a sword, what does this Lord of Great Yi want to do?"
"Could he be planning to use his sword techniques to fight against the Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords?"
"How is this possible?!"
"That's the Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, a rare master who has achieved perfect harmony with the Dao of Swords. To fight him with swords?"
Not only the spectators, but also Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords himself felt a surge of anger.
He admitted that he felt a tremendous sense of threat from the Lord of Great Yi.
With the brilliant example of Venerable Qinglian preceding him, he dared not underestimate this opponent who was a realm below him.
But this doesn't mean the other party can humiliate you like this.
A swordsmanship contest?!
This is utterly ridiculous!
"Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heavens, Slash!!"
The surging anger became the driving force behind Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's attack. The already overwhelming sword river now gained an even greater amount of murderous aura.
Seeing this, Logo remained calm and composed. With what appeared to be extremely slow speed, but was actually incredibly fast, he formed a sword with his fingers and slashed down diagonally.
Clang!
The sword rang out again, but it was completely different from before. It was not only menacing, but also had many other characteristics mixed in.
The so-called Way of the Sword is an abstract path, based primarily on the will of the Walker and incorporating the characteristics of other paths.
For example, the sharp and strong nature of the Metal Path, and the explosive and rapid nature of the Fire Path.
Chaos encompasses everything, including the Great Dao of the Sword.
Furthermore, the sword seed that Logo nurtured with chaos as its foundation was even more complete, and the sword path that grew from it was even more powerful.
The cyan-gold wooden sword sliced through the Great Void, seemingly effortless and weightless, yet it actually cleaved the surging river of swords in two completely different directions.
"What?!!"
Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords could hardly believe his eyes.
Besides the fact that his own sword river had been severed, the more important thing was that the Lord of Great Yi before him actually understood the way of the sword.
Moreover, his swordsmanship seems to be even more powerful and profound.
But this is simply too unbelievable; it defies all logic.
As far as Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords knows, the Lord of Great Yi should primarily follow the Dao of Wood, since Metal overcomes Wood, and Fire also overcomes Wood. How could he possess such formidable sword cultivation?
More importantly, this level of swordsmanship is already sufficient to achieve Dao Merging, so why didn't he achieve Dao Merging and condense Dao Seed?
Despite his utter bewilderment, Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords realized even more the unfathomable depth of the Lord of Great Yi, and that he himself might not be a match for him.
However, retreating at this point is not in the style of Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.
The sword flowed past his sides, creating a sound that tore through space, and reverberated through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's palms faced each other, and a pure white sword light appeared, transforming into a spherical object that bloomed like a lotus flower, condensing into a flying sword whose entire body was cast from glass.
"My natal flying sword?"
Logo watched Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's actions with great interest, but did not stop him. Since he had already decided to spare the other party's life and did not intend to kill him, there was no need to pursue him relentlessly. Instead, he should subdue him in the most unforgettable way.
Sword cultivators are the purest and most stubborn; only stronger, more Destruction power can persuade them.
Seeing that Logo was not attacking but instead allowing himself to accumulate power, Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords also abandoned his original plan to attack quickly. After stretching his flying sword to its limit, he unleashed the full power of the Great Dao of Swords.
Please enlighten me!
Clang!
The continuous sword cries rang out again, like ten thousand thunderbolts shaking the earth, and the sword river roared out once more, with the natal flying sword of the Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords merging into it, making its power even stronger than before.
"Good timing!"
Even the usually calm Logo showed great interest at this moment. Behind him, a huge wooden sword rose up again, its surface covered with sword patterns, and it was also blessed by the Great Dao of the Sword.
"Um?!!"
Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's eyelids twitched; he could actually sense the essence of swordsmanship he had comprehended from that wooden sword.
Could it be that this Lord of Great Yi grasped the essence of his swordsmanship through just that one exchange?
The thought was so terrifying that it was immediately dismissed as soon as it surfaced.
But soon, the same thought resurfaced.
The sword river, empowered by the natal flying sword, descended, only to be intercepted from the side by the cyan-gold wooden sword.
Clang!
A series of teeth-grinding collisions rang out, causing the Great Void to tremble and the violent surges of spiritual energy to shake the surrounding Mortal Realm.
Countless beings living in these Mortal Realm, regardless of their cultivation level or race, trembled with fear, many kneeling on the ground, unable to control themselves.
Even the many gods who were watching this battle from afar through various Spirit Treasure were all stunned when they gazed at the Great Void sky.
Within the Great Void, the Heavenly Sword River stretches for billions of miles, its power Endless.
However, it was easily blocked by another, much smaller wooden sword. The surging sword power of the sword river sent chills down their spines.
If I were in their shoes, I probably would have been reduced to fragments by the sword long ago.
Whether it's the current era, previous eras, or even the Saint Realm, the power unleashed by Dao- Dao Merging paired with their natal Dao Artifact is already among the top combat forces in the Three Realms.
With a mere gesture, he could tear apart the Great Void, shake the Divine Realm, and shatter the net of laws!
Some Dao Artifact have fallen into the Divine Realm and been obtained by people. Even if they can only activate a small portion of the Dao Artifact's power, it is enough to dominate the Great Thousand Worlds and establish a powerful sect or family that will be glorious for 100,000 years.
But now, a Dao Artifact that had unleashed its full power in the hands of Dao Merging was easily blocked by someone who had not yet Dao Merging, all under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
"This, this..."
Even the most unruly spiritual cultivators were moved and horrified at this moment, their emotions surging like a raging storm, difficult to calm.
That's the Dao Merging!
If even bystanders were in such a state, then the Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords bearing the brunt of it all was utterly incredulous. He never dreamed that, while he was fully activating his natal flying sword and manifesting the Heavenly Sword River, he would be forced to such a state by a deity using the Dao of Swords.
"Kill!"
But in the next instant, the Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords cleared his mind of all distractions, and countless sword energies surged and emanated from his body, accompanied by a continuous chorus of sword cries.
"No regrets when the sword is drawn, only clarity of mind remains!"
At this moment, Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords poured all his resentment and disbelief into the Dao of Swords, and even his body and soul transformed into a divine sword, unleashing unparalleled sharpness.
The power of the Great Dao, accumulated over tens of thousands of years of cultivation, poured out like a flood, unleashing streaks of blazing sword energy that hurtled towards Logo.
However, accompanied by an even clearer and more resonant sword cry, the wooden sword drifted past, effortlessly blocking all the sword energy, completely ignoring the Great Void distance between them.
It arrives the moment you think of it!
Finally, at the moment when Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's sword power reached its peak and his aura climbed to its zenith, a green wooden longsword, like a willow leaf, lightly landed between Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's brows.
The moment the sword tip touched his brow, the sense of crisis in Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's heart surged to its peak, and the oppressive force of death rushed towards him.
At that moment, he understood that no matter how hard he tried, he would be no match for the Lord of Great Yi before him.
The other party's learning ability was simply terrifying, and their adaptability was beyond Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's comprehension. It was as if they were standing in another dimension, looking at his clumsy self with Unrivaled sharp eyes.
I surrender!
Dao Lord of Ten Thousand Swords gave a bitter smile and lowered his head, which he had never lowered since achieving the Dao Merging.
I'm completely convinced!